pick you up Believe in me, Just keep your faith and believe in all that you make. Believe in me, My love is not a gamble; You can count on me. Believe
you up Believe in me, Just keep your faith and believe in all that you make. Believe in me, My love is not a gamble; You can count on me. Believe in
my blood I made a G-move So ??? Went for his holster, itchin to get my blast on I'd rather be dead than tanked up, gettin stomped on 187 dance on these
place was shakin? Down in the barroom it was Loaded with servicemen Elbow to elbow I said: "Scuze me blood, Just what is shakin??" He say, "Girls on the dance floor
better come back even harder Praise to the man upstairs, yes The Father Positive tip, now dance on the floor and have room for The Chubbster [Flavor Flav] "Come on
more or like the situation when you make love on the floor We all just here to booze our Friends We hope you?ll still dancing when you?re home again
the people in the back are smoking phat sacks of big buds and getting whack Stomp your steel tip boots some more Not enough movement on the dance floor
a nigga on a verse, make 'em dance on a hook, nowwww [Fat Joe] Joey see/C-Murder like five-oh-fo' Better have my money cause I knock on do's Better yet
? Let's dance! coz ya need it, better believe it, here we go! Let's dance! give ya all, when ya coming together on the floor. Let's dance! You know that
believe even if you give me reason to you?ll deceive me just like you always do just like you always do just like you always do you danced with me on the floor
Dance across the hall Swamp the floor with the reasons you resigned Tell the truth a tall tale, a tall order Dance your face across the sky Everyone
you mean I am the one Who will dance on the floor in the round She said I am the one who will dance on the floor in the round [2nd verse] She told
s murder on the dance floor. Call the paramedics! Right now, or you won't live to regret it. Outline the whole crowd in chalk when I spit talk. Slidin' through all the blood
celebration [Chorus:] Got that dance floor popping yo it's on tonight Got that groove in the music Yeah the one that you like So come on What you waiting
don't waste mine Dispose my 9, throwin your shine, your froze in time Lookin at death, holdin your breath, laid out On the dance floor, blood and Moet
on this is screaming "Photo op." op... (It's time to dance) Come on this is screaming "Photo op." op... (It's time to dance) Come on Come on This