Lyrics:
I been on my hustle now I'm the man
Told her I can't dance cause it's a nine in my pants
YSL baby yea that's the aroma
Kush that I'm smoking put me in
Pretty boy, pick her up inside my Buick
Out in the city, let's go dancing to some music
Grab you by the hand and then I spin you like a rubik's
to know who I am
This is goodbye so please don't cry
And I'll let you down as softly as I can
Kristina, Kristina
Another name to cross off my list
In
a bottle so I can be ready
To get my groove on the dance floor
Mr. Dee Jay, can you play some Marvin Sease
Can you play "Motel Lover"
So I can ask this
Yawnning
What time is it dawg
Oh damn T wrexx
Whats wrong with this ninja dawg
Aligato
Chico cant even get no sleep around here
Aligato
What
Da da
display
That island love
When I land
I can't by-stand
Imma move
Lockdown the dance
Make the waistline groove
DJ resume
Bring the big boy tunes
I'm a grown
might be something this girl can
But his blood is boiling for this deadly dance
He can't wait to get some blood on his hands
She's creeping into
cutting deep
With this melancholic dance, I weep
Shattered glass
Lining the floor
Led me down a void so vast
Waltz away your naivete
Tried to tear my life
Through the crack
Between my door and the frame
Did you walk lightly
On the floor
So I couldn't hear you
Go back home Angelique
I don't want you here
and join us in our arts goodwill
We can sing this song with our heads on high
After all we'll take to wing before we fly
Now I feel the music is real
and my
Blade forged off coke stain
Was cutting that rock
If my arms got enough range
I'm hugging the block
Brodie brought some more strains
Turn this shit up
This is indeed my chosen funeral design, you know
I'm one of a kind
I'm not shakin'
My shakes are shakin'
You are now the identity of mistaken
Let's
party
Makes blow yar door and more this is the mad side of the game
I ain't got shame cuz' I'm funkin' about my color cuz I don't need to be black to do
a banana or mating opportunity
Can easily get bitten by a group mate
Avoiding pain is the brains top priority
But if you never reach for a reward
You would
I dance around this little quiet room
Iu0027ll be surrounded by her parfume
I donu0027t feel home laying by her things
right where you end and she
you move
Ain't nothing bout you baby
That I don't approve
Come on, come on baby
Let's pour the soulshake on
Well this dance floor is lookin
Like
down,
never get a chance to have a night out on the
Town, without being called in, baby girl a surgeon,
got her on the dance floor over by the wall
baby
Is you gonna fly with me
On the dance floor stop time with me
Drop dead cuz you’re body crime to see
Tyna be ya man
I’m not tryna be
Baby ima man,
ain't no lady but you've sure got taste in men
That head of yours has got you by time and time again
My arms and legs are aching and my head's about
to the dance floor
We go up right now to all the places that they can't go
But what's your name though?
Didn't even ask her
These other girls fake, I see
cushion my thesis
Science says that everything is matter, but whenever we get battered
It's as if we don't exist. I'm shook 'cause my features
forever seem
love da prices
Yeen met another muhfuckah like this
On da dance floor, nigga finger fucked a white chick
Going down by da ocean
Niggas riding round da
the hex on me, got me in a damn trance
Drugged out on the floor, watching me do my fucking dance
It's the last day, at the campsite
Said they looking for
G
L
I
ZZY
Big AP nigga
Yeah
Yeah
Purge mask, all black attire nigga this ain't god's plan
2 black trucks, blixky tucked we came to do the devil dance
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