loved If I could get another chance Another walk, another dance with him I'd play a song that would never, ever end How I'd love, love, love to dance
Walk down to the crystal pool?midnight black, deep and cool By two a.m. we're in its spell?take off your clothes and jump in Jacob's Well She's an emerald
If I could get another chance Another walk, another dance with him I'd play a song that would never, ever end How I'd love, love, love to dance with my
Baby, this is your last dance, you know how you do it There's no nigga like you And there'll never be another nigga like you Put your foot on these motherfuckers
night don't suffocate us If you touch us, we gonna altercation Warn Missy, you's impersonator I got so much ice, I even scare Jacob (Beyonce, MC Lyte,
your ass is like whoa 'Cuz your waist so little and your ass is like whoa Prada, Gucci, tell me what you like Coach bag with the shoes to match, forget the price Marc Jacob
ghost and call that shit SP Glow outta this world, I'm coming for my Moon man You niggas slide back like that walkin' on the moon dance No glitter glean
floor Come against me Thats a no no Yo, cause Im a Beast I can smell your woman's rosy punani on the dance floor all the way in VIP I'm a rapper, I can
' guys, I already played you Ladies night don't suffocate us If you touch us, we gonna altercation Warn Missy, you's impersonator I got so much ice, I even scare Jacob
Said, "I want y'all to know that I knew him" He gave a child to my barren wife Issac waived hi hand said "Hey daddy, I knew him too" Jacob jumped up
with my man OG tonight All the ladies put your hands in the air Fellas, dance to the beat, come on [Verse 2:] I got on- all my ice made from Jacob
Jacob is a car mechanic Living life at home is funny He knows a girl but he never got married Some say, "He's a cause for concern" Shaky Jake is always
dance to this (Boottee, boottee) (Fabolous) Yeah, Fabolous (Benzino) Party people dance to this (Feel me, feel me) (Fabolous) Yeah, Benizno (Benzino) Party people dance
have no phone in my apartment Let's take 'em back to the club Least about a hour I stand on line I just wanted to dance, I went to Jacob an hour After
I ain't talkin' bout the ones that be glown I'm talkin' 'bout Rocafella, my home, my chain These ain't conflict diamonds, is they Jacob? Don't lie to
there's no diversity because we're burning in the melting pot so when the devil wants to dance with you, you better say never because a dance with the