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we watched the candles melt
I made the best with the cards I was dealt
I'd be lying if I said I did it all by myself
All I wanted was some new J's
Vans

stronger
No longer restricted by shackles and collars
They breed us to think we can't end up as scholars
And at the same time kick them rhymes for some

live out all my days
So at the next cèilidh I asked her for a dance
She blushed, gave me her hand and then away we went
By the end of the night I knew

their mate
So bounce and gyrateeee
12am the night is still young
Looking for you out of a million
Pause
Saw you by the right
Music bumping
Heart thumping

on your finger dance yeah
You just gotta be patient
Cause I'll be coming back home soon
I come alive in the night time
Still posted in the northside
Pin

maybe I do 
At the dinner, though I am relieved 
to see your seat is no where near me


The nights almost over, the music is playing 
""Let's go dance

Hear the music playing loud
I love it when we dance
It puts me in a trance

Do you feel the breeze? on your rusty bike this morning
Not a clue where

through you

No music played that day, and at first she was alone
By the end a group of more, no one has ever known
Was it from poison, the crops tainting

protector

Neva Had it so Why settle Fa Less'n
They say Money Won't Relieve all da Stress'n

Tawlkin reckless we gone quickly correct him
Fall of in tryna

drawin’ blood first like I’m Rambo.
Please understand, this shit been magic, Orlando
It’s music, doesn’t matter underground or commercial
What we make in

Bout Henny thing a Henny thing with them empty cup
The ends just tun inna dancehall, mek we gwan dance yah
After hard work, nuff fun a the answer
Tek

grandpa put me on that fame
My mums sons shine
But I cant make it rain
Got paid
Life change
From a bus to a Range
Motivated by Pain
Money Money Money Money

Where I'm at, keep a Canon on me
At the spot wit' a Yamma on me
I need music wanna dance a little
Ain't my dick she know the Hammer on me
In the clubs

and saditty
BIG FACTS
I took her nigga, they like “why you did that?”
Say that she better, but is her music that?
Nobody knows you, they like “who is that?”

Jetulaga
Olwo love yaffe nga ekula
Nga emitima Jaffe  Jombi ffe jisa kimu
Nga twogera kimu ooooh
We can dance with no music
We could light in darkness 
Gundi

to make music Mama used to ask while I bang and rap to it 
I tell her cuz I make people dance and clap to 
It perhaps adapt to it like Joe his flow tough so

intellect squashed into truth
Now I'm listening to music by both of my idols
And they're running out of new things to say
So where's my salvation in this

Orange Gang
They saw we were peaking
Takin off
But theen know...
Nahh kifor real
Woo woo woo woo woo
Aye

Everybody f****** but they can't f****** me

Canada (words and music by Tully)
Snowstorm in Manitoba sliding on the highway at night. I said slow down Dan take it out of cruise control

something, then forgotten what it was?
Let's get fucked up then dance just because
and then you ask will we always be lost in these hallways instead
in

Treat 'Em Right

Chubb Rock

The Dance Years: 1990

2009

last year was a shock
The tone of the Popeye cut shook your butt
Kids are screaming; the media says, "What...
kind of music is this for you to dance to?"

One, two, three, four, it's time to get funky
Get on the floor and dance with Brass Monkeys now
Grab your s'mores and popcorn from the store
Let's

by older that we dismissed
Bored of being young man the goal's to be older quick
Golden days over in twenties like holy shit
I'm born in 99 I'm still

Pretty boy, pick her up inside my Buick
Out in the city, let's go dancing to some music
Grab you by the hand and then I spin you like a rubik's