Dans dans dans (feat. Francois Van Coke) Lyrics & Tabs by Jack Parow
Dans dans dans (feat. Francois Van Coke)
guitar chords lyrics
yo, it's jack parow here, fucking better than a chop (barbecued meat) on the fire
fucking dance bro
fucking check it out
here he fucking comes now
hos ya
dance on the speaker
fucking dance on the ground
fucking jump on the tables
fucking mess fucking around
fucking here fucking there
fucking everything is a mess
fucking jack parow bro
fucking dans on the bar
fucking dance by yourself
fucking dance in a group
fucking dans on the bar
fucking dance by yourself
fucking dance in a group
dance with a six-pack fucking dance with a boep (tummy)
fucking dance on the dance floor
dance around a corner
dance with someone hot (cupe cake)
dance with someone stuck up (cake)
drink till you're drunk
drink till you vomit
drink till you're strong
drink till you're bump
drink with brunettes
drink with blondes
drink with cool kids
drink with scum
jack parow sits on books on a molehill
jack parow shoots lyrics like a headshot
jack parow lets bimbos run around crazy
jack parow leaves all the old ladies with their mouths hanging open
dance dance dance
i want to fucking fucking dance x3
watch out, jack parow fucking raps right
anybody, jack parow fucking taps that
jack parow, i can't fucking believe it
jack parow, i've never heard this before
other rappers fucking slit their wrists
party with us we bounce without hassle
sit by the barbeque and cook another sausage
drink my brandy clean cause i don't wanna mess
jack parow doesn't own a porsche
jack parow drives around in a volkswagen
jack parow 'fucks up' if you're not bouncing
jack parow causes chaos
most people don't get the point
jack parow says 'go smoke another joint'
jack parow get's lost in a blur
jack parow was born in the spur (steak joint)
jack parow coughs open mouth
jack parow from the roof to the ground
dance dance dance
i want to fucking fucking dance x3
the stupidest thing gives me a headache
rivers of blood flow past my door
all the smoking discolors my fingers
and my bread is buttered on both sides
where did i come from all of a sudden?
my use of language is very catchy
jack parow makes you sta sta sta stutter
parow's penis is as long as a putter
jack parow rolls with cool cats
jack parow drives in cool cars
jack parow from your head to your leg
jack parow is better than sex
jack parow, the best thing since sliced bread
jack parow wants breakfast in bed
jack parow says 'shut your fucking mouth'
jack parow 'it's mother fucking me'
dance dance dance
i want to fucking fucking dance x3
