Bugzy Malone - Done His Dance lyrics
Bugzy Malone [Aaron Davies]
[Bugzy Malone - Done His Dance lyrics]
Swifta Production
Don't ask, don't ask who's behind the mask
Cos you know I say man don't grass
They look like a Gucci design what
I seen lurking in the grass
He didn't wanna look back cos you're
Hearing set man are mad
What you gonna do now man?
Sat talking about straps
But, I cannot tell the youngers not to
Rob olders I'm not their dad
17 years old looking like something
Out the city of God
No mouth hole in the balaclava so
There's minimal talking and dialogue
What can a squadron do
Nobody gets caught in the fog
Watch the super-bike, watch the quad
Cos man will have that 12 o'clock
They said that mandem are moving mad
But that's life on the block
And when I say man are
Holding sticks these days
Just know it's not made out of wood
There's bare politics out here it's never
Been good in the hood
I hear that you're dark my nigga
I hear that you're dark i hear there was 15
20 man stood ballied up on the park
I hear the machete's on the lose this
Year so you better run fast
The way man jumped out of the bush
Looking like Spider-Man to don his dance
Ready to don his dance
Ready to don his dance
Ready to don his dance
Ready to don his dance
Ready to don his dance
Ready to don his dance
Ready to don his dance
Ready to don his dance
Set man will lose this year so
It's dangerous out on these streets
Set man are emcees so there's
True stories on the beats
Not everybody died in the war so
We still got couple OGs
Not everybody's on the run yet so
We got keys upon keys
The block got shut down so we're
Still not afraid of the police
The olders are gangsters so the youngers
Are still robbers and thieves
Man are still visiting man there's
Still man in HMP
I feel like writing to the judge
"let all my niggas out please, "
I heard when my man fell off
The bike wrapped around the tree
Couple of the mandem are dead now
So we still hashtag RIP
I went on music my man it
Wouldn't move without the heat
But karma's a bitch that won't stop
Until the cycle is complete
I hear that you're dark my nigga
I hear that you're dark i hear there was 15
20 man stood ballied up on the park
I hear the machete's on the lose this
Year so you better run fast
The way man jumped out of the bush
Looking like Spider-Man to done his dance
Ready to don his dance
Ready to don his dance
Ready to don his dance
Ready to don his dance
Ready to don his, yeah
Ready to don his dance
Ready to don his dance
Ready to don his, dance
Ready to don his dance
Ready to don his dance
Ready to don his dance
Ready to don his dance
Ready to don his, yeah
Ready to don his dance
Ready to don his dance
Ready to don his, dance
Ready to don his dance
Ready to don his dance
Ready to don his dance
Ready to don his dance
Ready to don his, yeah, yeah
Ready to don his dance
Ready to don his dance
Ready to don his dance
Don't ask, don't ask who's behind the mask
Cos you know I say man don't grass
They look like a Gucci design what
I seen lurking in the grass
He didn't wanna look back cos you're
Hearing set man are mad
What you gonna do now man?
Sat talking about straps
But, I cannot tell the youngers not to
Rob olders I'm not their dad
17 years old looking like something
Out the city of God
No mouth hole in the balaclava so
There's minimal talking and dialogue
What can a squadron do
Nobody gets caught in the fog
Watch the super-bike, watch the quad
Cos man will have that 12 o'clock
They said that mandem are moving mad
But that's life on the block
And when I say man are
Holding sticks these days
Just know it's not made out of wood
There's bare politics out here it's never
Been good in the hood
I hear that you're dark my nigga
I hear that you're dark i hear there was 15
20 man stood ballied up on the park
I hear the machete's on the lose this
Year so you better run fast
The way man jumped out of the bush
Looking like Spider-Man to don his dance
Ready to don his dance
Ready to don his dance
Ready to don his dance
Ready to don his dance
Ready to don his dance
Ready to don his dance
Ready to don his dance
Ready to don his dance
Set man will lose this year so
It's dangerous out on these streets
Set man are emcees so there's
True stories on the beats
Not everybody died in the war so
We still got couple OGs
Not everybody's on the run yet so
We got keys upon keys
The block got shut down so we're
Still not afraid of the police
The olders are gangsters so the youngers
Are still robbers and thieves
Man are still visiting man there's
Still man in HMP
I feel like writing to the judge
"let all my niggas out please, "
I heard when my man fell off
The bike wrapped around the tree
Couple of the mandem are dead now
So we still hashtag RIP
I went on music my man it
Wouldn't move without the heat
But karma's a bitch that won't stop
Until the cycle is complete
I hear that you're dark my nigga
I hear that you're dark i hear there was 15
20 man stood ballied up on the park
I hear the machete's on the lose this
Year so you better run fast
The way man jumped out of the bush
Looking like Spider-Man to done his dance
Ready to don his dance
Ready to don his dance
Ready to don his dance
Ready to don his dance
Ready to don his, yeah
Ready to don his dance
Ready to don his dance
Ready to don his, dance
Ready to don his dance
Ready to don his dance
Ready to don his dance
Ready to don his dance
Ready to don his, yeah
Ready to don his dance
Ready to don his dance
Ready to don his, dance
Ready to don his dance
Ready to don his dance
Ready to don his dance
Ready to don his dance
Ready to don his, yeah, yeah
Ready to don his dance
Ready to don his dance
Ready to don his dance