All they do is diss, all they do is diss
All they do is diss, all they do is diss
All they do is diss, all they do is diss
People don't dance no mo', all they do is diss
All they do is diss, all they do is diss
All they do is diss, all they do is diss
Predestined weapons for lessons that we learned, hot, bullets burned
All they do is diss, all they do is diss
Why is it? They slayin' this last nigga, ready to sic 'em
Baby, what you lookin fo'? Shawty, I ain't showin' no slack
People don't dance no mo', all they do is diss
Callin' all them cars, because the club be goin' left an' right
Songwriters: Robert Terrance Barnett, Patrick Leroy Brown, Thomas Decarlo Burton, Cameron F Gipp, Willie Edward Knighton, Raymon Ameer Murray, David A Sheats, Rico Renard Wade
People don't dance no mo', all they do is diss
People don't dance no mo', all they do is diss
Like a beach in Martinique, Goodie back up on they feet
What we doin' is sittin' around, chillin'
I still roll the ball, but I done got a little too old
An' he worked quickly, was it worth it? He didn't deserve it
People don't dance no mo', all they do is diss
All they do is diss, all they do is diss
But I stay cool an' observe them fool an' let's just thank an' drank
People don't dance no mo', all they do is diss
That gat he pulled, that my partner sawed
Publishers: BROWN BRANCHES AND GREEN BOTTLES, HITCO MUSIC, MUTANT MINDFRAME MUSIC, ORGANIZED NOIZE MUSIC, T-MO2 MUSIC
Hit Atlanta live an' break a few rolls
With the core an' high-powered restrainin' mechanisms
Deep coverage, man under, we used to break doin' eighty-three
To get all sweaty dancin' 'round wit y'alls
Get some drinks an' stroll the halls, hold the walls
All they do is diss, all they do is diss
Pat everybody down, before they leave this piece
2 Live dropped an' we was throwin' that D
Well, my name is Sugar Low an' this is me trade
All they do is diss, all they do is diss
People don't dance no mo', all they do is diss
They good fo' casin' malls an' leavin' broken glass, where you park
People don't dance no mo', all they do is diss
They don't dance no mo', they don't dance no mo'
Educate themselves an' went to jail, that filthy morgue
Saturday night at my dance, throw on a few clothes
Just in case security can't control the brawls
They don't dance no mo', they don't dance no mo'
Throwin' blows like them pros, runnin' lows up in the night
Set it straight for the nine-eight, license plate with the triple A
All they do is diss, all they do is diss
All they do is diss, all they do is diss
Fools calm, triggers fourth an' long, zone three
Leave it when you finished, let me dress it up an' made it seem sweet
They get off on holdin' folks hostage
People don't dance no mo', all they do is diss
People don't dance no mo', all they do is diss
Those two inch white walls, that was lit by cat eyes
Did it, done it, run it, sayin', "How you want it?"
An' clear the way you think, actin' out an' about
All they do is diss, all they do is diss
People don't dance no mo', all they do is diss
Feelin' numb from the cup I drank, holla at them girls in the back
People don't dance no mo', all they do is diss
For years we been some players, what more can I say?
People don't dance no mo', all they do is diss
All they do is diss, all they do is diss
They don't fight with fists, they bring they piss