Whole crew, roll through, got more green than whole foods
I was showed da moves, schooled by the olda dudes.
If you still gon' be on some crooked-ass nigga shit
We both got mics but i think its best for you selling it
You all niggas ain't even on my level
Dance with the devil all glide, no pedal,
Both dreams got different parts
Lord, you're so pretty, lying in my arms
When i cock the beam back, i'm aiming for supreme hats
All those shitty love stories and my most hated was dance.
Your last wish, wanna dance?
I hate rap like kramer hate blacks
I step up in the spot, they get to working hard
Niggas claim they making moves still standing where they start
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