Goodie Mob
Goodie Mob - They Don't Dance No Mo' Clean songtekst
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They don't dance no mo' (what we doin is sittin around chillin) They don't dance no mo' They don't dance no mo' Big Gipp Yeah uh yeah Did it done it run it Sayin "How you want it?" Leave it when you finished Let me dress it up and make it seem sweet Like a beach in Martinique Goodie back up on they feet Set it straight for nine eight License plate with the triple A Callin all them car Caught the club be goin left and right Throwin bows like dem pros Runnin lows up in the night Feelin numb from the cup I drank Holla at dem girls in the back Baby what you lookin fo Shawty I ain't showin no slack Chorus People don't dance no mo' All they do is dis All they do is dis All they do is dis Repeat Chorus Khujo They get off on holdin folks hostage They good, fo casin malls and leavin broken glass where you pause Those two inch white walls that was lit by cat eyes Fools calm, triggas fourth and long Zone three, deep coverage, man under We used to break doin 83 Too live, dropped them refer ??????? They don't fight with this They bring their piss Pat everybody down, before they leave this piece Repeat Chorus 2x T-Mo Educate them cells and went to jail The filthy morgue with the core and high-powered restrainin mechanisms Why is it? They slayin this last nigga Ready to sic em, but i stay cool and observe them fool and let's just stay and drink and clear what you think actin out and about that gat he pulled That my partna saw And he worked quickly Was it worth it? He didn't deserve it Predestined weapons for lessons that we learned AH, bullets burned Repeat Chorus 2x Cee-Lo Wellllll, my name is Sugar Low And dis is da game four years we been some players, what more can I say? Saturday night at my dance, throw on a few clothes Hit Atlanta live, and break a few rolls Get some drinks and stroll the halls, hold the walls just in case security can't control the brawl I still roll the ball But i don' got a little too old To get all sweaty dancin round wit y'all