Ghetto Square Dance Songtext
von Coolio

We gon′ let it rip from the east to the west
Get dirty in the south and let the north stay fresh
We gon' heat it up and let it bang in the club
Somethin′ for your subs and the homies rollin' dubs

If you ain't got beef, then show the homie love
If you got a issue, better run for your gun
Worldwide west coast east side loco
Me and .50 Cal put a hole in ya dojo

Coolio Loc from the CPT
Got love from SD to the SAC
From NYK to the LBC SCA to SF
Everybody know me
ATL all the way to LGA
In the HOU, they know I don′t play

Everybody pay attention so ya′ll don't miss
′Cause I got a new dance, and it go like this


Move that ass four times to the back
Move that ass four times to the front
Move that ass four times to the right
Now drop it, don't stop it

Move that ass four times to the back
Move that ass four times to the front
Move that ass four times to the left
Now freak it, don′t keep it

Two ballers in the parking lot, sittin' on chrome
Gettin′ that baby with the polish, urethane acetone
Think she wanna go, but she can't roll alone
But they got a homegirl and now it's on

We gon′ keep it pimpin′ like Ron O'Neal and Max Julien
So ya′ll know the deal
You can do yo' thing walk and talk about
But don′t trip, get stripped, and straight knocked out

When it's time to clap indo stop rapping
Like Too $hort say, "I don′t stop rappin'"

So keep on mackin' like Ice-T
And try to stack yo′ grip up like Jay-Z
And keep it real like JoJo and K-Ci
Wino, Big Blue, and Mo Belini


Everybody pay attention so ya′ll don't miss
′Cause I got a new dance, and it go like this

Move that ass four times to the back
Move that ass four times to the front
Move that ass four times to the right
Now drop it, don't stop it

Move that ass four times to the back
Move that ass four times to the front
Move that ass four times to the left
Now freak it, don′t keep it

You can freak yours, and I'ma freak mine
And we can get together when it′s time to shine
Put somethin' in the air, drink some wine
A nigga ball every day, so don't cross the line

We can′t eight hundred all the time
So pass the Cuervo and twist the lime
Salt or not, we gon′ keep it hot
And represent to the fullest for our block

Tick-tock, bang-bang you and your homie let your nuts hang
Go ahead with it baby girl, do your thing
Keep It Raw like Big Daddy Kane
Get that ass on the floor like Fame
This ain't the same old shit that they used to
And they ask me why I do it?
′Cause I choose to

Everybody pay attention so ya'll don′t miss
'Cause I got a new dance, and it go like this

Move that ass four times to the back
Move that ass four times to the front
Move that ass four times to the right
Now drop it, don′t stop it

Move that ass four times to the back
Move that ass four times to the front
Move that ass four times to the left
Now freak it, don't keep it

Move that ass four times to the back
Move that ass four times to the front
Move that ass four times to the right
Now drop it, don't stop it

Move that ass four times to the back
Move that ass four times to the front
Move that ass four times to the left
Now freak it, don′t keep it

Move that ass four times to the back
Move that ass four times to the front
Move that ass four times to the right
Now rock it, don′t stop it

Move that ass four times to the back
Move that ass four times to the front
Move that ass four times to the left
Now pause, before you run out of breath

Play with it (play with it)
Play with it (play with it)
Play with it (I said, play with it)

Play with it (play with it)
Play with it (play with it)
Play with it (I said, play with it)

Play with it (play with it)
Play with it (play with it)

Move that ass four times to the back
To the front, to the left
To the right
You know what I'm sayin′?
You damn right