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'
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
People don't dance no mo'
All they do is this
All they do is this
All they do is this
People don't dance no mo'
All they do is this
All they do is this
All they do is this
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
People don't dance no mo'
All they do is this
All they do is this
All they do is this
People don't dance no mo'
All they do is this
All they do is this
All they do is this
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
People don't dance no mo'
All they do is this
All they do is this
All they do is this
People don't dance no mo'
All they do is this
All they do is this
All they do is this
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
People don't dance no mo'
All they do is this
All they do is this
All they do is this
People don't dance no mo'
All they do is this
All they do is this
All they do is this
People don't dance no mo'
All they do is this
All they do is this
All they do is this

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