a fool I've been on the floor lookin' for a chair I've been on a chair lookin' for a couch And I've been on a couch lookin' for a bed... Lookin' for
I'm slow on my feet, and I'm lacking in grace, And no one could ever look more out of place, Than me on a dance floor with egg on my face, Dancing an
to ride (It's time to ride, ride, ride) Yo, piss in the staircase, blood on the pavement I fill the quills with it, let it spill on the pages Compose
had to stop scratchin there was too much blood I went through 3 elements the daemon still thrillin Now I cant believe all the blood that im spillin The demon gets back up on
murder on the dance floor. Call the paramedics! Right now, or you won't live to regret it. Outline the whole crowd in chalk when I spit talk. Slidin' through all the blood
do you mean I am the one Who will dance on the floor in the round She said I am the one who will dance on the floor in the round [2nd verse] She
it's time) It's time to ride, ride.... [Verse One: Black Thought] Yo, piss in the staircase, blood on the pavement I fill the quills with it let it spill on
Let's dance! coz ya need it, better believe it, here we go! Let's dance! give ya all, when ya coming together on the floor. Let's dance! You know that
It goes on and on, on and on Give us this day our daily bread That's what the good book says It goes on and on, on and on Give us this day but don't
?t believe even if you give me reason to you?ll deceive me just like you always do just like you always do just like you always do you danced with me on
a nigga on a verse, make 'em dance on a hook, nowwww [Fat Joe] Joey see/C-Murder like five-oh-fo' Better have my money cause I knock on do's Better yet
hokey rookie daytrippin on visions of chickens that looked like R Crumb drew em. They grew em in the royal dirt of Suffolk County's flooring with the blood
don't waste mine Dispose my 9, throwin your shine, your froze in time Lookin at death, holdin your breath, laid out On the dance floor, blood and Moet
on the block, never seen him before Selling incence and oil, my man thinks that he's the law But why on earth would this be on their agenda? As he slowly
was shakin? Down in the barroom it was Loaded with servicemen Elbow to elbow I said: "Scuze me blood, Just what is shakin??" He say, "Girls on the dance floor
on this is screaming "Photo op." op... (It's time to dance) Come on this is screaming "Photo op." op... (It's time to dance) Come on Come on This
celebration [Chorus:] Got that dance floor popping yo it's on tonight Got that groove in the music Yeah the one that you like So come on What you waiting