| Let’s ride
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| Uhh, uhh, uhh, let’s ride
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| Uhh, uhh, uhh, let’s ride
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| Gonna have a party, to release this thing that’s on my mind
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| Hit the dance floor, two step my blues away
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| Uhh, I’m gettin tired of the drama
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| Boss man said he would fire me
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| I told him I would gladly do the honors, so I just quit
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| Cause this work shit got my dreams on pause like a comma
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| But I’m still six-figure fiendin
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| Bull city leanin, and California dreamin
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| Like The Papas and The Mamas, the stress is toxic
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| But thank God a nigga got direct deposit so
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| I’mma take this check and pay my rent up
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| Cause this weekend I’m goin out like a soldier
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| Put a little somethin down on the light bill
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| Let the cable and the phone bill roll over
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| As for the rest of my hard earned funds
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| I take a hundred dollars, put it all in ones
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| And take it to the Shake Club, or hit the Elk’s Lodge
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| With the old folk, let 'em see how it’s done
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| Let’s go~!
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| Gonna have a party, to release this thing that’s on my mind
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| Hit the dance floor, two step my blues away
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| I’ve been working hard all day, just left my 9 to 5
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| Gotta make the money, the money can’t buy you no peace of mind
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| Around 10 I had to get myself together
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| I’m doin nuttin, let me go do somethin better
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| Gettin tired of layin around, takin shots of the Crown
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| That’s how life gets you down if you let her
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| Throw on some Stacy Adams and a sweater
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| Pull out the new coat with the leather
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| I’m headed straight to the Lodge, old school is in charge
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| Get yout derbys out with the feather
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| Somebody’s uncle is the bar now they clever
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| Cause he drinkin all the drinks that he should be givin out
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| Somebody momma up in here, she tryin to turn it out
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| When I want to party, this is what I’m talkin 'bout
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| Yeah, you got grown folk dancin
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| Maurice White singin, everybody drankin
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| The little cup of that oil ain’t ever hurt nobody
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| Fo' cups later, life of the party
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| Stan play your horn baby
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| Uhh, for all my steppers
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| For all my two steppers
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| E’rybody at the supper club, e’rybody at the VFW
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| E’rybody at the Elk’s Lodge, all the old folk at the lamppole
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| Keep steppin out, keep steppin out |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Two Step Blues , by - Little Brother. Song from the album Getback, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп