Songtexte:
Blood On The Dance Floor You Re A Dancer You Re Not A Lover

: You're A Dancer, You're Not A Lover You're A Dancer, You're Not A Lover You're A Dancer, You're Not A Lover You're A Dancer, You're Not A Lover

You're A Dancer, You're Not A Lover You're A Dancer, You're Not A Lover You're A Dancer, You're Not A Lover You're A Dancer, You're Not A Lover Verse

my eyes? You think it's for you? You think you read minds? You better watch where you're putting those hands, You better stop if you're making more plans

ran She woke up in a alley with a gun in her hand Tupac in lotus form minutes, blood on his hands She woke up on a vessel, the land behind her The sun

my eyes? You think it's for you? You think you read minds? You better watch where you're putting those hands, You better stop if you're making more

, custom-made rag top "Strictly Business" is the album that we play "You're A Customer"; the pick of the day Now there's a nigga on the block, never seen

my voice. To look for hidden doors, tidy floors, more applause. You've been here all the time, like it or not, like what you got, You're under the soil

eyes? You think it's for you? You think you read minds? You better watch where you're putting those hands, You better stop if you're making more plans

eyes? You think it's for you? You think you read minds? You better watch where you're putting those hands, You better stop if you're making more