Letra de 2 Kool 2 Dance

[chorus:] I got my hands in my pocket My hats real low I'm to kool to dance i just rock [x3] I'm on the edge of the dance flo Drank in my cup I'm to kool to dance i just rock [x3] [verse:] Friday night bout a quarter to 12 My benz outside and i'm ready to bail My line'n on fresh and my shades channel Gotta be so flyy in that stl i hear da dogs bark cause i got dat mail Before i go grabed da pumper and a box of l's Pulled out the drive way on my cell Say he bout to meet me on For da chicks got the sean john smell good I know the thugs out so i'm keepn it hood You can mug lil dirty but i wish you would The real do what they want the fake do what they could some chicks rolled up in range and thangs Lookin like they ready so i asked dey names They knew who i was now they lookin strange We on our way to the club and i don't play no games [chorus]