This is a song about "Dancing"

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

There's a kid on the path, and she's laughing n' dancing

Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex

As trippy as a trip could get they dancing with they silhouettes

Dancing for the bars while you out getting shot

This is the part where we run hip hop

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

Yah, angela so i command you to start dancing

Let me hear the fans clapping dancing on

And i can see us after school, we'd bomb

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

She's dancing out on the floor, come on baby give me a twirl

It waiting for ya round da corner fans shouting "yeah" dancing the beat.

Sign a cdbut right now, does it look too shabby, t?look down can't even see my feet

Waves crashing pool laughing dancing sex panting

If he didn't have the price i'm asking