, all night long [Refrain] You keep saying : "no Dance On, no Dance On" And I really need to feel the fat beat all night long You keep saying : "no Dance On, no Dance On
And why wouldn't this thing be on my side?) Why wouldn't this game have you on your knees? Why wouldn't these 20's be on the V's? (Why wouldn't this money
do Still don't know me, still jump in a Lex The chain so icey, I got chill bumps on my neck The NARCS heard, how the krills pump in the jet Still bumpin
not ever, and now until forever you will never need another (Nigga!) Look... Sorry hiphop, it took me so long to get on but so long that I'm on it, it's on
met her in school and we did it on the bleachers The kids were in gym as I went for a swim I rocked her so good until she wanted it again That was jet
and the shows are more fun but you know we fuck up the dance hall since 1988 many did not think when they hear we come from this state The dance hall
are more fun but you know we f--- up the dance hall since 1988 many did not think when they hear we come from this state The dance hall that we come
suck a nigga dick for the flight but don't bite We gone keep it on the low no gossip and no hype [8 Ball] My rubber on tight on the jet on the runway
perfection This is the world of torture and fame This is the age of most vicious infection These are the times of terror and pain Jet them inside and
for free We are the high-high-high society We are the jet set, hop on the beam Shine on, society, shine on, liberty Shine on, luxury, shine on, society
you want it The fame and the fortune and more You want it all, you want it, you know that you want it You gotta have your star on the door You want the
hores want me on my jack They.. : Oh! Bow Wow can I suck your cock? Young girls on my .. ?cause I?m ?. And they ate me right on my ? This the sound
on fire, in the day you're dark your way When we reached this final dusk then bring me fire and insanity The jet-black eyes are showing butterflies, they dance
up, stick 'em up jimmy) Next won't be needed unless (Jenny wanna get right to the flesh) [Afrika:] Dancin on the dance floor Girl, it's you that I
n'est pas a vendre dans ton tele-achat...Dans mon academy y'a que des ghettos story, on parle reality au mac dans toutes les partys, on denonce les pourris
girl with drop-dead legs, I?m moving in You know must have been the Dj spinning Billie Jean I tapped Nikki on the shoulder told dance with me It?s like