Dancin’ (Dirty)

Lyrics

[Intro] "There is a story breaking here in the New York City area early in the morning Of which many of you around the country may not yet be aware" [Verse 1: Superstar Jet Jaguar] Started out a scheme to have fun while we got cream With A-Alikes, loops, and mics, together a team Move units like majors, push weight in the streets Jet Jag, J-Zone, PMD, Fat Beats We touch records, then we spit out a story We press it up and then we take the inventory Our whole intention is to take your territory Too late, we just took your territory We hit them with a sample, let them smoke the rhyme Or white-label it for those who white-line Vinyl junkies take this straight in the vein They say to scratch it up 'cause it really kills the pain We could set it, compact or DVD it You could download it, burn it, MP3 it We sell it all, hip-hop to rock 'n' roll But once served, keep it moving, nigga, cop then go Nothing personal, but cops will stop the flow Independently, we accumulate the dough FCC always be on me I make microphone fiends OD off me [Chorus: Superstar Jet Jaguar & Ice Cube] Everybody knows that music is nothing but a drug (Hit 'em, hit 'em with a brick and I'm dancin') No time to play around when distributing sound (Hit 'em, hit 'em with a brick and I'm dancin') Old Maid Billionaires, Day By Day is the cartel (Hit 'em, hit 'em with a brick and I'm dancin') Make the deal, drop it off, then we bounce to the club (Ready? Do-si-do) [Verse 2: Superstar Jet Jaguar] That's exactly who they try to stop: those who see dough They tried to hit the cartel with a charge of RICO Record Innovations, Currency Operations If found guilty, natural life is what we facin' Zone got kingpin charges for all the bass Me for murder, spitting verses in the undercover's face They brought teams with infrared beams like I'm Pablo Once again, The Downfall of Diablo Spend some dough, take it to trial, make 'em prove it Meanwhile, overseas product? Yes, we move it Feds intercept? Don't stress it, yes, we fixin' Limited edition, J-Zone remixin' Switch barcodes 'cause they watch SoundScan Open record stores in the Cayman or Switzerlands Product we drop (I thought I told you that we won't stop) [Interlude: Superstar Jet Jaguar & Ice Cube] Damn, that shit sound familiar (Dancin') [Chorus: Superstar Jet Jaguar & Ice Cube] Everybody knows that music is nothing but a drug (Hit 'em, hit 'em with a brick and I'm dancin') No time to play around when distributing sound (Hit 'em, hit 'em with a brick and I'm dancin') Old Maid Billionaires, Day By Day is the cartel (Hit 'em, hit 'em with a brick and I'm dancin') Make the deal, drop it off, then we bounce to the club (Hit 'em, hit 'em with a brick and I'm dancin') [Outro] (Ready? Do-si-do)