one I love There's no way to come with you it's the only thing to do Chorus 3x (until fade) Just one last dance, just one more chance, just one last
Just stop - and make that booty ... (DR-ROP!!) (True dat, true dat!) C'mon, c'mon, just make that booty ... (DR-ROP!!) (True dat, true dat!) Don't try to flaunt, just
I'd be A cowboy star Dreams of my life Are so carried away If just in my dreams I could Be for one day Just for one day Lost in my dreams I'll be riding
I'd be A cowboy star Dreams of my life Are so carried away If just in my dreams I could Be for one day Just for one day Lost in my dreams I'll be
I know, somehow I will survive this fury just to stay alive So drunk with sickness, weak with pain I can walk the hills one last time Scarred and smiling
and believe inferior next ya know they callin for a sound bwoy burial D&D Studio B wicked catch wreck for infinity one love peace to Bahamadia [Last
got staying power Just when you think it?s over Slow down, don?t heat so fast Anticipation makes a good thing last Tease me with your emotions Soon we?ll share nature
s always tomorrow always a chance that you can stand in the spotlight and not have to dance you can find something solid stronger than steel and it might touch your heart cause it just
a lot of rules wit lots of signs I want mines on the dance floor, love the dance hall My nigga Twanie Ranks'll make ya pants fall Last call, for the session
coerced to get enlisted But his was with a trigger mine was livin' conditions We're one in the same But in the name of some freedom I'm supposed to put one
last and just dance,come on play and tell somebody you love them at least once a day and don't stop ,till you drop i didn't know that one day someone
is the night I want to feel free! Cuz tonight is the last night of my life Yet I see no end in sight Have another dance, I think i might The club has a natural
I didn't die a natural death. My life was stolen from me, before my first natural breath. Casualty of circumstance. Someone make a decision for me. They
in LA Going back to Cal-a chicas on the runway Screamin 'gimme gimme one more chance' Bumping Tupac and Biggie as I get a lap dance And it the last chance
shall we dance?" her body moved like a flame I felt chills a sirens trance worked its way into my senses felt natural cuz not one thought passed through
last 20 years, America has changed from a producer to a consumer. And all consumers know that when the producer names the tune...the consumer has got to dance
for us is like our own diary Something like a confession They tell me 'life is a bitch' She's something like the seasons, just like mother nature She
night as the last stop Don't miss the train It's time to gain, strain, aim, fire Blame, reign, fuck and then retire I'm liar past eleven, after one I'