This is a song about "I ineed to dance"

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

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

Am feelin sorry for you, cuz we about to dance.

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

Used my immortal techniques to have a dance off with satan,

Niggas hate us, but we famous so i never blame them

No i never hear a sound, when i dance, i'm stripping,

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

When they show up at the door theyll dance to the hip hop

Out there on my bumper like a city cop

I'm 11,i love to dance and sing

Hey you, what the fuck you think you doing

But i’m praying in advance

Your last wish, wanna dance?