Lyrics:
to the constables
Waitin' for me to fall but you look like a fool
Only time we'll be cool is if we got in a pool
Been bad from school always stand out and I'm tall
and slow
'Till we're out of control
Can you hold me close
Please don't let me go
Can you take a lean
Look into my eyes so deeply
Oh Oh dance with me
[CHORUS
you up for good, best not back out from this fight
Where you at lil bitch, I'm tryna throw hands
Knock yo ass out, right in front of all of your fans
words still spoken behind my back
Don't care cause your girl still, text me asking why I'm sad
Lover Boy, make a song that we can all dance along too
out boy, we can dance, dance
Feel your hand hand on my chest like a heartbeat
Know I got your back like a car seat
On the road of life with the best
known at the time for hits from Lisa Lisa and Cult Jam and they had this massive hit by the Backstreet Boys, All I Have To Give. Every so often I rip him
Ganja. Damn. I was out tripping solo pulled my ole almost shit a fan. She want a dance. But no ion dance I might just jig a little. Ima turnup wit a knot
feeling The same
Cop by the eighth to get rid of The pain
The haters gone hate wan get rid Of my name
If you live how I live you Would've did you the same
how you play yourself
Thievery stealth
Fiendin for wealth plus a meal ticket
Blood in my hand I feel wicked
Hell’s dwindlin live by the minute within
a raver
But I could never please her
On Wednesday mornings boy you can't go far
I couldn't get her
But things got better, she said
Saturday nights from
used to (Used to!)
I hear this song and hit the Bird Flu (Choo!)
From Baltimore I got the dance floor crazy (Crazy!)
I'm steady grinding, I was never
six-four, I'm Diddy no tint
I can't hide in New York City
I'm 'bout it in the South, sleep good in the West
Know a chick from Watts with Bad Boy tatted
of our lives
I’ll be by your side
So just give me a chance
To ask you for a dance
And show you how romantic I am!
I've been thinking about you, about us
the music on and start to dance
One by one she takes off her clothes
And prances all around the floor
While all the boys are peeking over the fence, saying
the box, I'm knocking niggas out
You fear the giant, well money live it out
I'm not a punk, far from a chump
You sleep at all, and you will fall from the top
the good times, Mama, they've gone out of style
And I don't remember how it feels to dance, goodbye to good times
By way the crow flies, it could take
snakes
Bitch, life is a gamble
Pay up what you owe boy
No drive-bys like they did Ricky
I'm hoppin' out like Doe Boy
(Do-do-do-do-do)
Hustle like
make me wanna move, yeah, live to dance
Her titties up and down, they put me in a trance
I one-two step and I lose my head
At the end of the night we'll
1944 and I'm knocking at the door of Mademoiselle Helene
We met by chance in the west of France - she turned my world around
I'm proud to fight for
murders will occur
Cause I'm from killa kill adamsville right next door
Bowen homes and dixie hills, allen temple wildwood and plainville
These
I just took your girlfriend out to dance I feel like Vincent Vega
Might just go and get a ring I'm feelin' like I'm playing Sega
Sleepin' early
shots
We take off your roof
You come from the trenches
You keep you a pistol
Hit me a blunt
And I do my dance
Straight out the hood
And I'm keeping my
on the throne impostor
Syndrome don't forget where you from
In early 2000s I was riding in the trunk getting tricked by my brother and cousin
Stealing boards had
Devil Lives on Beale St.
By Lonnie Flemmer
Reprobate/SESAC
Devil lives on Beale St
Moved in from out of state
Plays electric guitar
Drives a Rocket
Discuss these dance dance live from hammersmith palais by fall out boy Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In