Текст песни They Don't Dance No Mo' - Goodie Mob
They
don′t
dance
no
mo'
They
don′t
dance
no
mo'
(What
we
doin
is
sittin
around
chillin)
They
don't
dance
no
mo′
They
don′t
dance
no
mo'
Yeah,
uh,
yeah
Did
it,
done
it,
run
it,
sayin
"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
Callin
all
them
cars,
because
the
club
be
goin
left
and
right
Throwin
blows
like
them
pros,
runnin
lows
up
in
the
night
Feelin
numb
from
the
cup
I
drank,
holla
at
them
thugs
in
the
back
Baby
what
you
lookin
fo′,
Shawty
I
ain't
showin
no
slack
They
don′t
dance
no
mo'
They
don′t
dance
no
mo'
(What
we
doin
is
sittin
around
chillin)
They
don't
dance
no
mo′
They
don′t
dance
no
mo'
They
don′t
dance
no
mo'
They
don′t
dance
no
mo'
(What
we
doin
is
sittin
around
chillin)
They
don′t
dance
no
mo'
They
don't
dance
no
mo′
People
don′t
dance
no
mo'
All
they
do
is
diss
People
don′t
dance
no
mo'
All
they
do
is
diss
People
don′t
dance
no
mo'
All
they
do
is
diss
They
get
off
on
holdin
folks
hostage
They
good,
fo′
casin
malls
and
leavin
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
doin
eighty-three
2 Live
dropped,
and
we
was
Throwin
That
D
They
don't
fight
with
fists
They
bring
they
piece
Pat
everybody
down,
before
they
leave
this
piece
They
don't
dance
no
mo′
They
don′t
dance
no
mo'
(What
we
doin
is
sittin
around
chillin)
They
don′t
dance
no
mo'
They
don′t
dance
no
mo'
Educate
themselves,
and
went
to
jail,
that
filthy
morgue
With
the
core,
and
high
powered
restrainin
mechanisms
Why
is
it?
They
slayin
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,
actin
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
They
don't
dance
no
mo′
They
don′t
dance
no
mo'
(What
we
doin
is
sittin
around
chillin)
They
don′t
dance
no
mo'
They
don′t
dance
no
mo'
Well,
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
dancin
round
wit
y'alls
They
don't
dance
no
mo′
They
don′t
dance
no
mo'
(What
we
doin
is
sittin
around
chillin)
They
don′t
dance
no
mo'
They
don′t
dance
no
mo'
They
don′t
dance
no
mo'
They
don't
dance
no
mo′
(What
we
doin
is
sittin
around
chillin)
They
don′t
dance
no
mo'
They
don′t
dance
no
mo'
They
don′t
dance
no
mo'
They
don′t
dance
no
mo'
(What
we
doin
is
sittin
around
chillin)
They
don't
dance
no
mo′
They
don′t
dance
no
mo'
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