Lyrics:
the rich
Five, only strong will survive
Four, 'cause we live by the sword
Three, plus sixty degrees
Two, for the black and the blue
One, for the sun,
the dough to drink until (Get twisted)
Ain't no tellin what I'm bout to do (Get wicked)
Fill me up I'll try to fight a crew (Don't touch me)
Bouncer want
wheel (skrrr)
It don't matter uh (it don't matter)
Get up at her son (get up)
She bad
She bad
She bad
Get up at her son
Hey!
What's the move tonight?
I
Do the D-A-N-C-E, one, two, three, four, fight
Stick to the B-E-A-T, get ready to ignite
You were such a P-Y-T, catching all the lights
Just easy
a different type of age
Knowledge is power and value permeates
Go on get it you'll be great
Shift a social class by learning to
Get up and dance get up
(5) Only strong will survive
(4) Cause we live by the sword
(3) Plus sixty degrees
(2) For the black and the blue
(1) For the sun.. step into
leavin' out this bitch til after two sum'n
Man, why yo crew frontin'?
Y'all ain't gon do nothin'
All these ladies in here, and y'all tryna prove sum'n?
, dance
Well now dance, well dance to the rock 'n' roll. (Now got it, git it)
Well the cats come rockin' in two by two
Some come single like me and you
come this far by faith, leaning on the Lord
But now you got to get up, get out, and get something… what are you waiting for?
And you already know I’m
is we just do what we do
Take it by today its just me and my crew
All we know how to do is line em up and
I Knock em 1 by 1
And 2 by 2
That's what
live it up
We can go crazy
Live it up
You and me baby
Live it up, live it up, live it up
We're flying high
Don't want to come down
We'll
live it up
We can go crazy
Live it up
You and me baby
Live it up, live it up, live it up
We're flying high
Don't want to come down
We'll
Thirty-six million and countin'
The harder they come, the harder I go
Loosen up my arms, can I get comfortable?
Stay on my tip-toes, old-school
Wu B This
St. Laurent suit on
Then we do a dance like my man Luther Jam
But my verse came first
I stole change out her purse
Now I wanna dig her up outta
Totin' these bottles and goin' full throttle
Damn, this party's 'bouta get live
Better make the shots now, It's 10 'til 5
Lemme hit up all the crew
Lay out
Totin' these bottles and goin' full throttle
Damn, this party's 'bouta get live
Better make the shots now, It's 10 'til 5
Lemme hit up all the crew
Lay out
INDEPENDeNT
{HOOK}
Niggas don't help..
[Im all by myself]
Bitches don't help..
[Im all by myself]
Ima get it how I did it by myself..
[Im all by
this?
Cause now you bump heads with kids that's lifeless
I live by the day only if I survive
The last night, damn right, I ain't tryin' to fight
We can
the Outlawz
Bad Azz representin' the L.B.C. Crew
What you wanna do?
You know how we do it
Time goes by
? puffin on lye
Hopin that it get me high
Got
next?
It's me and you, doing the sex
So now you know I'm just a freak
Give it up baby, I can't wait two weeks
I want it all, don't say I won't
Get it
for ya
I get the Lord to come through
Blow the whistle for me
I'ma call her come out like one, two
He don't never miss
Watch him chop it down like Kung
tha black on black
Niggas be stumblin'
And crumblin'
When we come
They get curled up
Tear they world up
When we come
Now Slim and B with
muf**ka bang
Get ya money up, this cane is what we f**kin' slang
And 9 trey is what I f**kin' claim
Its Dipset, capital don of the bird gang
[Verse 2
You can't be sitting around moping and shit
Get up and dance
Woo woo
Come dance wit me baby
I got ants up in my pants baby let's just have a dance
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