VIC MENSA, Jesse - Dancing In The Streetz lyrics
[VIC MENSA, Jesse - Dancing In The Streetz lyrics]
I felt free i felt absolutely free
I had the freedom in me
I mean, I was making my own moves
Understand? Hooligans
They gon' be dancin' in the streets
Dancin' in the streets ali Bomaye, ayy
Ali Bomaye, ayy
We gon' be dancin' in the streets
Belly of the beast on some Ali Bomaye, ayy
I ain't one to play, uh
Inside the schizophrenic mind
Dr jekyll and Mr fly
If the law don't kill me first
The doors commit suicide
They gon' shoot me if I don't
Or if I do comply
Least I'll die a black messiah
Even if I'm crucified
Streets is in a uproar
Police is at your front door
Left 'em full of holes
You'd have thought it was Connect 4
Soowoo red all over his white Air Force
Standin' there wishin' I cared more
Whippin' a Maserati on Hollywood, speedin'
Dodgin' my demons
TMZ and the paparazzi tweakin'
Dyin' to see 'em "Who inside that? Only a
Rockstar could drive that"
Switch lanes on 'em
Let me not get sidetracked
Slide back to the block where the guys at
Rob you for your Jordans and
Your soul get hijacked
The same block where niggas shot
Dice and died at
And mothers cried at, that's where we ride at
They gon' be dancin' in the streets
Dancin' in the streets ali Bomaye, ayy
Ali Bomaye, ayy
We gon' be dancin' in the streets
Belly of the beast on some Ali Bomaye, ayy
I ain't one to play, uh
What happens when you cage a man of madness
And add some gravity onto his soul?
Trapped inside a maze you can't imagine
Wonder if it's all worth living for
I gotta break out (Hey) break out
Break out, yeah, uh
I gotta break out, oh, break out
I don't wanna break down (No)
I had the freedom in me
I mean, I was making my own moves
Understand? Hooligans
They gon' be dancin' in the streets
Dancin' in the streets ali Bomaye, ayy
Ali Bomaye, ayy
We gon' be dancin' in the streets
Belly of the beast on some Ali Bomaye, ayy
I ain't one to play, uh
Inside the schizophrenic mind
Dr jekyll and Mr fly
If the law don't kill me first
The doors commit suicide
They gon' shoot me if I don't
Or if I do comply
Least I'll die a black messiah
Even if I'm crucified
Streets is in a uproar
Police is at your front door
Left 'em full of holes
You'd have thought it was Connect 4
Soowoo red all over his white Air Force
Standin' there wishin' I cared more
Whippin' a Maserati on Hollywood, speedin'
Dodgin' my demons
TMZ and the paparazzi tweakin'
Dyin' to see 'em "Who inside that? Only a
Rockstar could drive that"
Switch lanes on 'em
Let me not get sidetracked
Slide back to the block where the guys at
Rob you for your Jordans and
Your soul get hijacked
The same block where niggas shot
Dice and died at
And mothers cried at, that's where we ride at
They gon' be dancin' in the streets
Dancin' in the streets ali Bomaye, ayy
Ali Bomaye, ayy
We gon' be dancin' in the streets
Belly of the beast on some Ali Bomaye, ayy
I ain't one to play, uh
What happens when you cage a man of madness
And add some gravity onto his soul?
Trapped inside a maze you can't imagine
Wonder if it's all worth living for
I gotta break out (Hey) break out
Break out, yeah, uh
I gotta break out, oh, break out
I don't wanna break down (No)