| Dance |
| (Dance) |
| Check, check, check |
| Yeah, yeah, uh |
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| Exonerated, I ain't dying on this hill |
| Tonight we dining where? |
| Tell Leonidas I know somewhere with finer fares |
| Germinate the yeast, we got it jumping in the pan |
| Flirts with danger, we hastily learn how to dance |
| Circumstance raised a baby to a beast |
| Like rain and heat raise a seed into a plant |
| Stone throwers, glass homes, keep hiding hands |
| Terse reminders of the rocky path |
| Gleaning what I can from what I have amassed |
| The space-time continuum bend, I'm sticking with the simple plans |
| I'm just a man |
| Bars like the rim of the bath, live, love, and laugh |
| It's up like hovercraft |
| Have lil' buddy relax, we on the cuttin' edge |
| Told you we only doubling back to cover tracks |
| Metal lungies, you don't wanna match |
| The Earth mother gave the Sun a lap, it sat me on my ass (Uh, uh) |
| Jet lag, waking up to black, money breaking up the caste |
| Outnumbered, but we obviously crunch 'em in the stats (That shit outta here, |
| nigga) |
| Tch, nobody want the scraps (Nobody) |
| The low hum of hunger had my stomach singing a song of sadness |
| Wishing that it wasn't flat |
| Tonight we dining where? |
| Dance |
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