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wandered too far from home
Everyone thinks you´re dangerous
But you´re never alone

Scram boy, get out, there´s nothing left for you
These fellas think

making
There could be no mistaking
Up to

The point of exposure
You kept all your composure
Locked up in an enclosure
Out do

All your friends on the dance

the fella's say hi
Here with all the people that we're meeting inside
It's 'gonna be our night
It's 'gonna be our night

When I hear the dance floor kicking

if it doesn't work (this is it now)
Always tables turn
But none of us ever learns

We would get (this is it now) 
Pass out drunk and just dance
Now you

anything you want to
How fun it is to dance to
Silly music made for you

I hope this brings you light
In the darkest of times
I hope we will be stronger
We

Might not see the light

Well I remember
I was only 17
Stealing vodka house from my parents house
I'd drink that cabinet clean

I'd go on nights out

It's cold out on the dance floor all my friends are dead
And there's something I'm this drink that keeps playing with my head
Those neon lights have

Bend it over, touch yo toes
Show that thang sus
Make it clap, throw it back
On that thang sus
Ima show you how to act
On that thang sus

Ride out

they're all the same 
My phone's dead I'm here to stay 
My friends left me alone so 
Girl let's dance this is your song
Know you got a man back at home

of me
I am poisoned by industry
Can somebody help me
I'm at mercy to the bend of the fleshy iron
Can somebody end me
I don't want to be like everybody

girl I’m far from the stands
Pick my brain gotta lotta plans
In yo city we could do the dance
Act quick quick this ya only chance
Cuz I got the tings by

As long as I face oblivion with you there by my side
And we’ll dance up into the void as our hearts beat and collide
And nothing could be more beautiful

of those memories
And the times that we had
I was always by your side when you was down
And doing bad
Kinda funny how
You never appreciated what I had
But

Know Say Man
I Sexy With The Rhymes
So The Gal Demma Shoot It In
My Rehearsal For Koga

This Life
Omo Na Turn By Turn
Say Brother If You Run My Run
But I

where to land
Book a yacht in the south of France hope I get a private dance
That don't mean that you're a stripper I just want the fucking chance
You are

Yeah! Uh!
Thought for Food, Volume Three
Bronzeman, he's back
Yes, I'm back, man
Shout out to Motown, Gun Rule (It's me, Jesus Feet)
All my niggas,

Get the whip and hit the street

Step on gas 

Lets get it crooked

Smoke out the tires

Lets get it twisted

Side ways seems to be our lifestyle

Wind

jump
Hand pon mi knee ah so me wine and go down
Pon a badman me cock up mi rump
Nuh wah di dance done but by mornin' come
You haffi see me pon yuh

Ooh ooh baby, can't let you go, no oh  
No oh, my baby my baby
Ooh

Midnight serenade
Sipping on some Alize
Holding you close as we dance the night

At times I feel like I've been had
But it's nothing compared to joy
Oh, don't destroy what we've built
Or be swayed by fear & guilt
This world could be your

babe, promise we won't go through this again
I promise on my life I won't call you out your name
And if by any chance you promise to be my wife
I'm

way back home
Now I'm on the dance floor surrounded by the people I love
Why do I feel all alone? 

So I take a walk outside to clear my mind but I end

on the floor 
I've decided that I'm not gonna give a fuck anymore 

Now hit me harder 
I'm starting to like the pain 
Choke me out now 
I've got nothing left

Give me a cold one, I'm gonna drink it
Bait my hook, I'm gonna sink it
You double dare me, I'll always take it
Ask me to dance, I'll sure `nough