club I can't dance Not at all In L.A. We play the wall I wanna dance I can't do it I can't dance I'm too Jewish... I can't dance (x4) Me
I'm high and fucked up, light as a feather I hear them crickets chirpin I think I'll lay back and listen I got a line off in the water but I ain't thinkin
gridound Me and Big Nasty started raisin` hell Always wondered why your other boys ain`t help See this is real dirt that I`m kickin` on y`all Won`t you
have had some problems with the stamina before, I'm no amateur, I'm sure I could ram into you sore But I ain't tryna hurt ya, I'm just trying to nurture
a young buck I didn't dance that fresh I burnt ants to death. Taste me you will see more is all you need dedicated to how I'm killing you You're unhealthy
a young buck I didn't dance that fresh, I burnt ants to death Taste me you will see more is all you need Dedicated to how I'm killin you! You're unhealthy
Who that is with the feet in the dirt? Let it hang out like a big t-shirt That's Ricky Reed! I'm diggin on my record, I can't explain it, it makes me
thighs Can't nobody do it quite like this I might be dead but I'm sexy bitch! [Monoxide Child:] Bitch I can't front, in the days of no pain I still
the fuck back I'm ready for war Napalm bomb strickin close range I'm raw You can't star, blinded by the gleam of the par I teach y'all the Soopafly ways
