Too Afraid to Dance Songtext
von Chuck Strangers feat. Remy Banks

The wall get really glued to my back, stands cold, crazy
I been looking for advancements, bashful in the bashment
Blood, sweat, tears, and taxes, I had to stop asking

For what a nigga or a bitch can′t get me, no allow will let me
Take what's meant for desire, hard to tell you the sun when your niggas are stars
Had to mark where it start, and my youth getting hot, throwing darts in your square park
The flatbush niggas was like mecha at the time, not the memory lane
I′m just saying, I got my style in them days, my young bull said that we apply
Hard to like split without client, tears of joy, 'cause the pain don't go away
Fuck what niggas say, sit still and find a way, go long, let′s make a play
End of the day, we eat what we kill, keep a magazine filled


But then Corona killed the disco, right when I learned how to dance
Mad made plans, god laugh, minor leave bags, bad contracts
What you expect when you a walk on, which block will you be outlining, chalk on
Take yours my nigga, take yours, take yours my nigga (take yours)

Look, welcome out, you wouldn′t reach the end of the block, in my nine fives
My life wild, niggas out here living divine, lies is quite foul
Since the youth just said I was wise, call me the golden child
I saw right through the deception, learned my soul was a weapon
Tongue was a sword, heart was a ship, mind was a cannon, granted
Living life in my father's reflection, he was a legend
Only difference is, I didn′t push keys
I pushed my pen across the paper with ease

Instead of ballies, I'm in some Jordan 3′s, the kid balanced like 75 degrees
Sweats and a white tee, still above you on a daily, grooving at my own pace
It's just me in a row, sitting behind the wheel, I′m winning this race
On a good day, I'll probably smoke a zip to the face and let my thoughts erase