Phanatik - Dirgy Dancing lyrics

You sure you wanna walk through them doors Get on that floor Shake for them boys? They don't see ya inners all they see is outer dressing And you ain't dressing well enough to keep those fellas guessing You sure you wanna step in that club Weapons and d** Reppin' them thugs? Your sneaks is clean your neck is bling oh you just know you ballin You so caught up in all that you don't even know you fallin You the one that's spinning them tracks You spun that track You had to run that back What would happen if all the music that makes your play list Was hated by your Creator and would never make His A list? Standing in the club playing clue The lights went low and the thugs came through The slug came through and hit two in the chest They said how you gonna do it You said do it to d**h I said We don't know Or we don't care Either We don't know Or we don't care We just keep on moving Shakin' Bouncin' Groovin' Holler pop your collar study dirge dancin to our own demise We don't know Or we don't care Either We don't know Or we don't care We just keep on moving Shakin' Bouncin' Groovin' Clubbin' Brushin' shoulders study dirge dancin to our own demise You sure you wanna stand on that block Handling the rock Scrambling from cops You got locked up and got bailed out but watch out Cuz rap sheets can turn to the jail house rock You sure you want to be up in them clips Puckering lips Trying to be a video vixen? You think teasing and leaving them hot for some action is s**y but what happens when little girls copy the patterns you set see That's why the hood looks like it does We don't like what's good or right we love Sinning so much it's so much pleasure in the beginning But we never think of the pain it causes us in the ending The same cat that came through in coupe Doin' dirt On the block Came through in a hearse Now his crew is pouring liquor like "you was the best" I said how yall gonna do it They said "do it to d**h" I said We don't know Or we don't care Either We don't know Or we don't care We just keep on moving Shakin' Bouncin' Groovin' Holler pop your collar study dirge dancin to our own demise The streets aint the only ones dancing dirge The church got they own style ask the clergy They see so many cats gliding It's like they moon walking when they back sliding So you just wanna sit in them pews Singing them blues The Spirit aint move? And If He's moving then how we can't move from our seats and take this blessed message out and bless somebody on them street You sure you wanna master that style Dance in them isles Acting all wild Is that what life in the church is really all about Shoutin' and like musical chairs the music stops we fall out? All outside of what should be the center We busy cooking dinners and frowning on crooked sinners Church contest to try to see who's is the best We do it so good but why we gotta do it to d**h I guess We don't know Or we don't care Either We don't know Or we don't care We just keep on moving Shakin' Bouncin' Groovin' Holler pop your collar study dirge dancin to our own demise