歌曲 | I Don't Dance |
歌手 | Compton's Most Wanted |
专辑 | Straight Checkn 'Em |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Scratching:[i can make you dance...][i don't think so] | |
[i can make you dance...][on the dance floor baby..] | |
I don't dance because that just aint my style. | |
Portray the prep and act so buck wild. | |
And when the eiht bails to these local clubs | |
My first inspiration is to just get buzzed. | |
Dress code inforced, just like i said i aint frightened. | |
The homie dressed up is a brand new shirt and dickies. | |
So i spot a female up to par, jump out my car | |
And head straight for the bar. | |
As i proceed i got a shove in the back. | |
Turned around and said "black, you hopping like your on crack" | |
But he was hopping, and spinning so fast, brother put me in a trance. | |
Mm-mm, i don't dance. | |
Scratching: (...and i will never dance...) x2 | |
The place is packed. just like ring around the collar. | |
Bail up to the door and don't have to pay a dollar. | |
"compton's in the house" as everybody screams | |
As i dust off the sweatshirt and levi's jeans. | |
Cant peep out the scene its a damn disgrace. | |
Everytime i try a brother slides in my face. | |
And i aint with breaking my back | |
Trying to impress a girl who ain't giving up jack. | |
And i never see you leave with a girl. | |
All that sweating dried out your curl. | |
Too much ants in your pants. | |
I aint hype, thats why i dont dance. | |
Scratching: [i can make you dance...][i don't think so] | |
[i can make you dance...][on the dance floor baby..] | |
[i dont think so...][i leave that to the brothers with the funny hair] | |
Now its 3'oclock, am, boy and i was gone. | |
Grooving to the round the way girls song. it was on. | |
Downed the last of the cogniac. | |
Eiht was ready to attack. | |
Grabbed the girl i was peeping. | |
She was 5000 baby, i said "baby, aint no sleeping." | |
Get my gangsta slide to the middle. | |
That pumped her up i seen her earings jiggle. | |
Right then the crowd got crazy. | |
But the dj got kinda lazy. | |
Through on the "ice ice baby" | |
It just didn't fade me, thats why i dont dance. | |
Scratching: [...and i will never dance...] x2 | |
[i dont think so..] x2 |
Scratching: i can make you dance... i don' t think so | |
i can make you dance... on the dance floor baby.. | |
I don' t dance because that just aint my style. | |
Portray the prep and act so buck wild. | |
And when the eiht bails to these local clubs | |
My first inspiration is to just get buzzed. | |
Dress code inforced, just like i said i aint frightened. | |
The homie dressed up is a brand new shirt and dickies. | |
So i spot a female up to par, jump out my car | |
And head straight for the bar. | |
As i proceed i got a shove in the back. | |
Turned around and said " black, you hopping like your on crack" | |
But he was hopping, and spinning so fast, brother put me in a trance. | |
Mmmm, i don' t dance. | |
Scratching: ... and i will never dance... x2 | |
The place is packed. just like ring around the collar. | |
Bail up to the door and don' t have to pay a dollar. | |
" compton' s in the house" as everybody screams | |
As i dust off the sweatshirt and levi' s jeans. | |
Cant peep out the scene its a damn disgrace. | |
Everytime i try a brother slides in my face. | |
And i aint with breaking my back | |
Trying to impress a girl who ain' t giving up jack. | |
And i never see you leave with a girl. | |
All that sweating dried out your curl. | |
Too much ants in your pants. | |
I aint hype, thats why i dont dance. | |
Scratching: i can make you dance... i don' t think so | |
i can make you dance... on the dance floor baby.. | |
i dont think so... i leave that to the brothers with the funny hair | |
Now its 3' oclock, am, boy and i was gone. | |
Grooving to the round the way girls song. it was on. | |
Downed the last of the cogniac. | |
Eiht was ready to attack. | |
Grabbed the girl i was peeping. | |
She was 5000 baby, i said " baby, aint no sleeping." | |
Get my gangsta slide to the middle. | |
That pumped her up i seen her earings jiggle. | |
Right then the crowd got crazy. | |
But the dj got kinda lazy. | |
Through on the " ice ice baby" | |
It just didn' t fade me, thats why i dont dance. | |
Scratching: ... and i will never dance... x2 | |
i dont think so.. x2 |
Scratching: i can make you dance... i don' t think so | |
i can make you dance... on the dance floor baby.. | |
I don' t dance because that just aint my style. | |
Portray the prep and act so buck wild. | |
And when the eiht bails to these local clubs | |
My first inspiration is to just get buzzed. | |
Dress code inforced, just like i said i aint frightened. | |
The homie dressed up is a brand new shirt and dickies. | |
So i spot a female up to par, jump out my car | |
And head straight for the bar. | |
As i proceed i got a shove in the back. | |
Turned around and said " black, you hopping like your on crack" | |
But he was hopping, and spinning so fast, brother put me in a trance. | |
Mmmm, i don' t dance. | |
Scratching: ... and i will never dance... x2 | |
The place is packed. just like ring around the collar. | |
Bail up to the door and don' t have to pay a dollar. | |
" compton' s in the house" as everybody screams | |
As i dust off the sweatshirt and levi' s jeans. | |
Cant peep out the scene its a damn disgrace. | |
Everytime i try a brother slides in my face. | |
And i aint with breaking my back | |
Trying to impress a girl who ain' t giving up jack. | |
And i never see you leave with a girl. | |
All that sweating dried out your curl. | |
Too much ants in your pants. | |
I aint hype, thats why i dont dance. | |
Scratching: i can make you dance... i don' t think so | |
i can make you dance... on the dance floor baby.. | |
i dont think so... i leave that to the brothers with the funny hair | |
Now its 3' oclock, am, boy and i was gone. | |
Grooving to the round the way girls song. it was on. | |
Downed the last of the cogniac. | |
Eiht was ready to attack. | |
Grabbed the girl i was peeping. | |
She was 5000 baby, i said " baby, aint no sleeping." | |
Get my gangsta slide to the middle. | |
That pumped her up i seen her earings jiggle. | |
Right then the crowd got crazy. | |
But the dj got kinda lazy. | |
Through on the " ice ice baby" | |
It just didn' t fade me, thats why i dont dance. | |
Scratching: ... and i will never dance... x2 | |
i dont think so.. x2 |