Lyrics Dance Now (with Kenny Mason) - Kenny Mason , JID
Bum-bum-bum,
ba-dum-bum,
bum-bum
Bum-bum-bum,
ba-dum-bum,
bum-bum
Bum-bum-bum,
ba-dum-bum,
bum-bum
Aye,
aye,
aye,
a-bum-bum-bum,
aye
Look,
look
J-I-D
back
in
the
city
with
it
Jiddy
done
been
all
across
the
globe
They
say
"JID
a
scribbler,
he
silly
with
it"
"When
he
spitting,
I
hope
he
don't
sell
his
soul"
"He
should
be
good,
man,
he
signed
to
Cole"
"He
from
the
hood,
n-,
down
the
road"
"He
was
just
jugging
right
by
the
store"
Then
they
saw
the
patrol,
it
was
time
to
roll
Saw
the
patrol,
it
was
time
to
ride
Motor
running
on
Memorial
Drive
Got
a
country
cousin
cruising
with
the
-
In
Savannah
at
the
Florida-Georgia
line
Got
a
couple
family
members
in
Atlanta
Not
Atlanta,
we
let
Omerettà
decide
They
just
gon'
let
that
- fly
'Cause
you
n-
bugging,
spray
pesticides
It's
me
and
the
bros,
it's
no
extra
guys
And
they
moving
weight,
it's
no
exercise
We
could
pick
a
date
to
come
stretch
you
out
Only
showing
muscle
when
it's
flexing
time
You
could
see
the
hustle,
you
could
recognize
Overcame
struggle
when
the
Devil
tried
Lemme
bear
it
all
when
I'm
telling
God
You
know
I'ma
rant
when
I
talk
to
Jah
Say
that
I
can't,
lie
Ain't
dapping
no
hand,
sanitize
We
gon'
slide
on
your
man,
landslide
There's
a
- in
my
pants,
hand
cocked
You
gon'
try
to
recant,
you
can't
now
I
could
step
on
a
ant,
ant
pile
I'ma
shoot
at
the
ground,
dance
now
Dan-,
ooh,
dan-,
pshh
Oh,
what
a
handsome
gift
(yeah)
To
live
in
the
land
of
sin
(uh)
Riding
with
bags
and
- (uh)
And
my
lil'
nasty
chick
(yeah,
ah,
ah,
ah,
ah)
That's
what
I
asked
of
Him
(uh)
Told
me
He'd
grant
my
wish
(yeah)
You
dance
with
the
devil
(oh,
oh)
You'll
never
dance
again
(oh,
oh)
Dance
now,
dan-,
dan-,
pshh,
dan-
Dance
now,
dan-,
dan-,
pshh,
dan-
Dance
now,
dan-,
dan-,
pshh,
dan-
(ah,
ah,
ah,
ah)
Dance
now,
dan-,
dan-,
pshh,
dan-
(oh,
oh,
oh,
oh)
I'm
not
a
two-stepping
man,
I
said,
"I
do
not
dance"
It's
a
g-
inside
my
pants,
and
the
whole
world's
in
his
hands
(dance)
It
depends,
penny
for
your
sins
(for
your
sins)
Shooting
up
the
block,
can't
stop
revenge
(oh)
Nappy
dreadlocks
like
a
rasta
man
(rasta
man)
Where
the
story
ends
and
the
plot
begins
Uh,
look,
momma
said,
"The
messiah's
in
moccasins
Tryna
save
the
kids
in
them
apartments
And
show
a
way
to
live
with
other
options"
Opulence,
decadence,
black
excellence
and
lots
of
it
I
could
cop
the
newest
Beamer,
Bentley
or
Balenciaga's
I
could
pay
for
this
lil'
n-
scholarship
I
ain't
caught
up
in
rap
n-
politics
Play
with
me
and
you
playing
yourself
Playing
with
death,
say
him
a
prayer
Cathy
and
Carl
got
a
- on
the
shelf
I'm
in
DeKalb
County
open-carrying,
catering,
chef
Cooking
up
another
plate
of
the
best
Me
and
Christo
got
it
popping
like
it's
Crisco
Fried
chicken,
I'm
- her
thighs
Then
I
put
my
face
in
her
-
I
took
a
drive,
my
plug
on
the
West
side
Of
Atlanta,
he
known
to
finesse
guys
With
the
- on
Campbellton,
headshots
On
the
camera,
knock
out
a
dreadlock
That's
a
felony
charge,
he
caught
a
F
N-
come
to
the
A
and
get
X'd
out
(X)
But
I
only
been
here
'cause
I'm
tryna
help
Only
one
you
can
help
is
yourself
now
Say
that
I
can't,
lie
Ain't
dapping
no
hand,
sanitize
We
gon'
slide
on
your
man,
landslide
There's
a
- in
my
pants,
hand
cocked
You
gon'
try
to
recant,
you
can't
now
I
could
step
on
a
ant,
ant
pile
I'ma
shoot
at
the
ground,
dance
now
Dan-,
ooh,
dan-,
pshh,
dan-
Oh,
what
a
handsome
gift
To
live
in
the
land
of
sin
(uh)
Riding
with
bags
and
-
And
my
lil'
nasty
chick
(ah,
ah,
ah,
ah)
That's
what
I
asked
of
Him
Told
me
He'd
grant
my
wish
You
dance
with
the
devil
(oh,
oh)
You'll
never
dance
again
(oh,
oh)
Dance
now,
dan-,
dan-,
pshh,
dan-
Dance
now,
dan-,
dan-,
pshh,
dan-
Dance
now,
dan-,
dan-,
pshh,
dan-
(ah,
ah,
ah,
ah)
Dance
now,
dan-,
dan-,
pshh,
dan-
(oh,
oh,
oh,
oh)
Life
is
a
journey,
you
know?
Not
a
destination
Lean
not
towards
the
egoistic
intonations
(ah,
ah,
ah,
ah)
Positive
vibrations
bring
real
liberation
(oh,
oh,
oh,
oh)
It's
the
will
of
the
heart,
the
strength
of
the
mind
And
the
love
of
the
Creator
that
will
help
us
rise
out
of
these
sadistic
situations
(ah,
ah,
ah,
ah)
And
experience
the
purity
that
exists
inna
creation,
you
know?
(Oh,
oh,
oh,
oh)
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