Lyrics:
down People, Root down
Root down People, Root
Put your wings in the wind
Let your dance begin
Free yourself from playing small
Heal your wounds, claim
middle finger up in the sky
Flipped off that "Ya'll Come Back" sign
Looked in the mirror one last time
And watched it disappear
It ain't nothin' but
here
I stuck my middle finger up in the sky
I flipped off that "Ya'll Come Back" sign
Looked in the mirror one last time
And watched it disappear
somehow I'm the only one
Standing in the rain
So betrayed
By your grief
As you smile through our sacred oath
How can you dance at a time like this
Was our
majority in the case of purely internal
affairs,--
ARTHUR: Be quiet!
DENNIS: --but by a two-thirds majority in the case of more--
ARTHUR: Be quiet! I
In the middle of the night
In the middle of the day
A mutha fucka feel brave
A mutha fucka feel ready to break the chains
I want to line up
on, Dance on me yeah
Pick this up with the females, this aint no joke
Dripped in sauce, whats the cost no details, boy thats the code
We got bricks in
About a minute into our first dance
We got blindsided by your friends
All in a hurry like you had to go
Didn't they know you can't leave someone
Girl,
Chorus: (Repeat 2x)
Roots and culture, Africa
Liberate yourself
Roots and culture, Africa
Have fun baby
Roots and culture, Africa
Dance, eat, drinking
Roots
the elevator way, way up)
Ladies in Montreal, femme de la France
Uh, shake that ass, shake that ass
Ladies in Montreal, femme de la France
Uh, just dance
3,2,1,4,5,6,
No telling where the beat might hit
This is out of hand like Buster Bluth
Leave you sounding like Rusted Root
Bots out your mouth like
number
1, my middle name is Joanne
Given to me by my parents but Joanne
Was also the name of my father’s sister who I
Was named after she died in 1974
From the top to the bottom
Bottom to top, I stop
At the core, I've forgotten
In the middle of my thoughts
Taken far from my safety
The picture's
you do
So you grab your girls and you grab a couple more
And you all could meet me in the middle of the floor
Said the air is thick, it's smellin'
it
Guess still niggas be blinded by the shine
Don't I look good in this brand new watch
Rock out like Rap Stars Hoes Money Cars
Mantras Heartaches
for somebody like you in the club ukuthi ng'jaive k' phumi 'langa
No matter what they say I'm by your side
Like a tooth paste and a tooth brush
All up
you do
So you grab your girls and you grab a couple more
And you all could meet me in the middle of the floor
Said the air is thick, it's smellin'
One legged Johnny is an odd stick
You've got me in the middle
The doggone middle
Swinging from the lights
Playing your fiddle
I'm in love little by
you do
So you grab your girls and you grab a couple more
And you all could meet me in the middle of the floor
Said the air is thick, it's smellin'
tonight, my lead tonight
Take another step with me, together we sway
We're always stuck in the middle
Of this Cabaret
Dance, dance, dance caught in
the middle
Twerk a lil
I been off up in this club for a while
All these women dancin and they dancing like they wild
Ex girl still callin and she do it by
as you
Slowly drown in regret
OK, is this called getting by
Rusted dreams left on the front steps
Of the hell that is my mind
OK, now I'm not gonna lie
an di lane an round di ben
World dance is di name an di title
Do by di dumb, di deaf di blind and di cripple
An I don't know why black wizard love it
Then the clouds broke apart
Then the sun reappeared
No, it didn't, but it felt like it did in my heart
I wanted to live again
Oh, by the way we lost
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