Lyrics 4 The Dancers - Jayr Rashiq
There
he
go,
he
get
around
like
Mary
go
Vizz's
locked,
gotta'
send
him
a
envelope
Gotta'
move
cautious
don't
want
the
feds
watching,
you'll
never
know
First
time
seen
twenty's
bands,
like
I
can't
go
broke
You're
calling
my
phone
while
I'm
outside,
I
do
not
answer
I'm
in
the
spot
I'm
throwing
up
ones,
this
for
the
dancers
Brody
died,
oh
I
lost
him
to
cancer
Don't
act
like
you
know
if
you
don't
take
chances
Ain't
in
the
mood,
but
I
keep
it
cool
When
I
get
rich,
I'm
building
a
school
Fam
need
a
crib
and
a
roof
If
you
gotta'
pick,
I'm
who
you
choose
You
know
my
name,
don't
gotta'
talk
I
wanted
head,
she
wanted
love
I
came
around,
I'm
turning
up
They
love
me,
I
got
them
stuck
She's
on
me,
she
knows
what's
up
She
got
a
man,
don't
give
a
fuck
Yo
bro,
let's
run
it
up
(Let's
run
it
up)
There
he
go,
he
get
around
like
Mary
go
Vizz's
locked,
gotta'
send
him
a
envelope
Gotta'
move
cautious
don't
want
the
feds
watching,
you'll
never
know
First
time
seen
twenty's
bands,
like
I
can't
go
broke
You're
calling
my
phone
while
I'm
outside,
I
do
not
answer
I'm
in
the
spot
I'm
throwing
up
ones,
this
for
the
dancers
Brody
died,
oh
I
lost
him
to
cancer
Don't
act
like
you
know
if
you
don't
take
chances
Calling
my
phone
while
I'm
outside,
I
do
not
answer
I'm
in
the
spot
I'm
throwing
up
ones,
this
for
the
dancers
Brody
died,
oh
I
lost
him
to
cancer
Don't
act
like
you
know
if
you
don't
take
chances

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