Dance Now

Bum-bum-bum ba-dum-bum bum-bum
Bum-bum-bum ba-dum-bum bum-bum
Bum-bum-bum ba-dum-bum bum-bum
Aye aye aye a-bum-bum-bum aye
Look look
J-I-D back in the city with it
Jiddy done been all across the globe
They say JID a scribbler he silly with it
When he spittin' I hope he don't sell his soul
He should be good man he signed to Cole
He from the hood n***a down the road
He went to juugin' right by the stove
Then they saw the patrol it was time to roll
Saw the patrol it was time to ride
Motor runnin' on Memorial Drive
Got a country cousin cruisin' with a blind man
Savannah at the Florida-Georgia line
Got a couple family members in Atlanta
Not Atlanta we let Omeretta decide
They just gon' let that Beretta fly
'Cause you n***as buggin' spray pesticides
It's me and the bros it's no extra guys
And they movin' weight it's no exercise
We could pick a date to come stretch you out
Only showin' muscle when it's flexin' time
You could see the hustle you could recognize
Overcame struggle when the Devil tried
Lemme bear it all when I'm tellin' God
You know I'm Morant when I talk to Ja
N***a said that I can't d**n lie
Ain't dappin' no hand sanitize
We gon' slide on your man landslide
There's a nine in my pants hand cocked
You gon' try to recant you can't now
I could step on the ant ant pile
I'ma shoot at the ground dance now
Dan ooh dan pshh dan
Kenny Mason：
Oh what a handsome gift
Yeah
To live in the land of sick
Uh
Ran up with bags and bricks
Uh
And my lil' nasty chick
Yeah ah ah ah ah
That's when I asked for help
Uh
Tell me he grant my wish
Yeah
You dance with the devil
Oh oh
You never dance again
Oh oh
JID/Kenny Mason：
Dance now dan dan pshh dan
Dance now dan dan pshh dan
Dance now dan dan pshh dan
Ah ah ah ah
Dance now dan dan pshh dan
Oh oh oh oh
JID：
I'm not a two-steppin' man I said "I do not dance"
It's a gun inside my pants
And the whole world's in his hands
Dance
It depends penny for your sins
For your sins
Shootin' up the block can't stop revenge
Oh
And every dreadlock's like a rasta man
Rasta man
Where the story ends and plot begins
Uh momma said "The messiah's in moccasins"
Tryna save the kids in them apartments
And show a way to live with other options
Opulence decadence black excellence and lots of it
I could cop the newest Beamer Bentley or Balenciagas
I could pay for this lil' n***a's scholarship
I ain't caught up in rap n***a politics
Play with me and you playin' yourself
Playin' with death sayin' my prayer
Cathy and Carl gotta K-O the ship
I'm in DeKalb county where we carryin' caterin' chef
Cookin' up another plate of the best
Me and Christo got it poppin' like it's Crisco
Fried chicken I'm lickin' her thighs
Then I put my face in her breasts
I took my drive my plug on the West side
Of Atlanta he known to finesse guys
With the hammer on camera ten headshots
On the camera knock out a dreadlock
That's a felony charge he caught of F
N***as come to the A and get X'd out
X
But I only been here 'cause I'm tryna help
Only one you can help is yourself now
JID：
N***a said that I can't d**n lie
Ain't dappin' no hand sanitize
We gon' slide on your man landslide
There's a nine in my pants hand cocked
You gon' try to recant you can't now
I could step on the ant ant pile
I'ma shoot at the ground dance now
Dan ooh dan pshh dan
Kenny Mason：
Oh what a handsome gift
To live in the land of sick
Uh
Ran up with bags and bricks
And my lil' nasty chick
Ah ah ah ah
That's when I asked for help
Tell me he grant my wish
You dance with the devil
Oh oh
You never dance again
Oh oh
JID/Kenny Mason：
Dance now dan dan pshh dan
Dance now dan dan pshh dan
Dance now dan dan pshh dan
Ah ah ah ah
Dance now dan dan pshh dan
Oh oh oh oh
Kenny Mason/Jesse Royal：
Life is a journey you know
Not a destination
Lean not towards the egoistic intonations
Ah ah ah ah
Positive vibrations bring real liberation
Oh oh oh oh
It's the will of the heart the strength of the mind
And the love of the creator
That will help us rise out of these sadistic situations
Ah ah ah ah
And experience the purity that exists in our creation
You know
Oh oh oh oh