Promenade (Live)

[Verse 1] Well I got a new kinda square dance rap Gon' talk smack, flash my gat I'm finna spit and hold my dick And heat shit up like a thermostat Grab your partner by the chaps Give your partner a pimp-slap To symbolize the ghetto trap Step to the right, give three claps Kids jam-packed in tenement shacks Ain't shit cooking on the stove but crack This is the bat this hell beget 'Cause bosses are kleptomaniacs [Hook] Two by two Promenade Duck from a B1 bomber raid Ain't bout the plans Osama made Banks getting paid off petrol trade Circle 8, do-si-do How much cash could a o-z grow? 'Til all are fed and all have beds My skin is black My star is red [Verse 2] FBI coming round the outside Which one of us finna die tonight? Is we finna fight over crumbs to bite Or make a whole muthafucking world ignite? Everybody throw them blows Right upside your partner's nose By now you've got bloody clothes Crabs in the barrel so the story goes Think of all their savage acts Grab 'n scratch from average cats Bureaucrats with strings attached Walk in place, light the match [Hook] [Bridge] Everybody get down low 'bout the level of your toes These dance moves we usually do are not the ones that we have chose Grab on to that beat and grind, try your best to stay alive We can't run, we can't hide, might as well just stay and fight [Hook]