They Don't Dance No Mo'

[ti:They Don't Dance No Mo'] [ar:Goodie Mob] [al:Dirty South Classics] [by:季风网-【http://www.ip21.cn】] [offset:0] They Don't Dance No Mo' - Goodie Mob They don't dance no mo' They don't dance no mo' (what we doing is sitting around chilling) They don't dance no mo' They don't dance no mo' Yeah uh yeah Did it done it run it Saying How you want it Leave it When you finished let me dress it up and made it seem sweet Like a beach in Martinique Goodie back up on they feet Set it straight for the nine-eight License plate with the triple A Calling all them cars Because the club be going left and right Throwing blows like them pros Running lows up in the night Feeling numb from the cup I drank Holla at them thugs in the back Baby what you looking fo' Shawty I ain't showing no slack People don't dance no mo' All they do is diss All they do is diss All they do is diss People don't dance no mo' All they do is diss All they do is diss All they do is diss They get off on holding folks hostage They good Fo' casing malls and leaving broken glass Where you park Those two inch white walls that was lit by cat eyes Fools calm Triggers fourth and long Zone three Deep coverage man under We used to break doing eighty-three 2 Live dropped And we was Throwing That D They don't fight with fists They bring they piece Pat everybody down Before they leave this piece People don't dance no mo' All they do is diss All they do is diss All they do is diss People don't dance no mo' All they do is diss All they do is diss All they do is diss Educate themselves And went to jail That filthy morgue With the core And high-powered restraining mechanisms Why is it They slaying this last nigga Ready to sic em But I stay cool And observe them fool and let's just thank And drank And clear the way you think Acting out and about That gat he pulled That my partna sawed And he worked quickly Was it worth it He didn't deserve it Predestined weapons for lessons that we learned HOT bullets burned People don't dance no mo' All they do is diss All they do is diss All they do is diss People don't dance no mo' All they do is diss All they do is diss All they do is diss Wellllll my name is Sugar Low And this is my trade For years we been some players What more can I say Saturday night at my dance Throw on a few clothes uhh Hit Atlanta live And break a few rolls Get some drinks And stroll the halls Hold the walls Just in case security can't control the brawls I still roll the ball But I done got a little too old To get all sweaty dancing round wit y'alls People don't dance no mo' All they do is diss All they do is diss All they do is diss People don't dance no mo' All they do is diss All they do is diss All they do is diss People don't dance no mo' All they do is diss All they do is diss All they do is diss People don't dance no mo' All they do is diss All they do is diss All they do is diss People don't dance no mo' All they do is diss All they do is diss All they do is diss People don't dance no mo' All they do is diss All they do is diss All they do is diss People don't dance no mo' All they do is diss All they do is diss All they do is diss