Testi:
Dead On The Dance Floor Other

t see, here i lay, so wide awake, what is outside? through these closed eyes. so this is just another way for me, to get myself to see, the other side

Too many times I've been pushed aside To better yourself, to justify Your higher being that makes you better Than everyone and everything, your everything

We're off two cars speedin deep in the night I'm doin 30 on the straight away 60 on the turnpike For Jasmine (Chorus) Know that i've got Jasmine on my

the shove It's just a dance hall drug Step in and you can lock the door The candles are lit and the clothes on the floor You could take a chance on finding

this endless wrecking ball involve anyone or anything at all be careful how much you take they're watching your every move waiting on your dance floor

lick in yours Hittin' licks, like I'm robbin' liquor stores Making cash registers shit their drawers Think you spit the rawest? I'm an uncooked slab of beef laying on your kitchen floor

Like, namebelts, got the fronts in Alfa Romeo's Tent the patrol niggas, that we had on a payrole I play on niggas like stop and go And tell the other

it was raining Smoking blunts, drinking and joking for entertainment Untill they saw a woman on the street walking alone Three in the morning, coming back from work, on

this pound Naw somethin jump off we gonna hold us down [Verse 1 - Jadakiss] Uh me n honey on the dance floor just flexin Till the neck on my white T