This is a song about "I can t dance"

Shawty open your soul, pray that protools agree though

If you wanna take the chance we can dance without the disco

Room service, the moon been worthless once apparent to your aura

Then i moved to california was hoping to see girls dance salsa

"strange clouds", and i dance through the night,

Me and you i think we should ride

In the club i dont dance like diddy!

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

The one who can´t even show a real smile

It's real dog, i live in the fire

Witness me strapped with macs, knew i wouldn't play thatall you old rappers trying to advance

Lowridin wit the pistol by my side..i stay holdin my hip nd yue know i dont dance.!

Really i was the one trying to dance

It's odd that they say that the crack kill blacks