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Don't Dance
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Don't Dance was released on December 26, 2025 by 1307831 Records DK as a part of the album Throne
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AlbumThrone
Release DateDecember 26, 2025
Label1307831 Records DK
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM134

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
King Shinobe
King Shinobe
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jason Scott Still
Jason Scott Still
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Klint BeastWooD
Klint BeastWooD
Producer

Lyrics

My **** don't dance we bop
My blicky don't jam it pop
I'm in the VIP we smoking a lot
I leave with a bitch you know she a thot
She fucking with King I'm the cream of the crop
Dogging these hoes then flea from the spot
**** be tripping on me and forgot
That I got machines with the beam on the top
**** don't stand on they business nomore
Them **** snitch on they bros
**** be wildin don't stick to the code
We hit em with sticks and reload
Black Mag in a black bag
That man's an assassin
It's light out caught em lamping
His time out like a challenge
My **** sick and bitch I'm the sickness
It's fuck all you ****
Don't fuck with you ****
I'll fuck up you ****
You want it you get it I come to deliver
This shit is toxic it rupture ya liver
Fuck with Piranhas get dumped in a river
Money and Power, luxury killer
King Kong, Godzilla
You don't want problems
Run up on me see suicide bombers
Bitch on my dick and she using saliva
King of the Diamond you Cubic Sarconia
**** ain't sick I'm the flu and pneumonia
Pop up and hit her at two in the morning
In her pajamas
Ask for forgiveness but do what I wanna
Bitch I'm a monster I'm coming like Blanca
My **** don't dance nomore
My **** don't dance nomore
My **** don't dance
All they do is
My **** don't dance nomore
My **** don't dance nomore
My **** don't dance
All they do is
I leave the dancing to dancers pull out the hammer shit'll go click click
Run up on you with the flamethrower switch on it that's a hit stick
My **** don't dance nomore
Bitch if it's up I go Adderall
I'm from the jungle a animal
I came with the cheese like a casserole
This for my demons who smashing hoes
Stay with a team of the baddest hoes
She wanted designer fashion shows
She gave up Vagina, ass, and throat
King shit bitch you dealing with bosses
Put the whole clip in his head like a barber
I put that boy in the dirt like a farmer
Pack of that loud and it stink like I farted
I'm killing this shit you the dearly departed
None of you haters can mess up my aura
Flexing on **** I'm feeling like Arnold
Geeked up got me high as a car note
She suck plus she swallow and gargle
We up watch me Ball like I'm Lonzo
Wick Man I ain't bout Nardo
Packing like cargo
My **** don't dance
But I bet them boys slide
She popping them Xans
Now she think she can fly
Got a stick in my pants
The big shit in my ride
**** say they on homie side
I'll turn this bitch to a homicide
My **** don't dance nomore
My **** don't dance nomore
My **** don't dance
All they do is
My **** don't dance nomore
My **** don't dance nomore
My **** don't dance
All they do is
I don't see none of you rappers I'm blind to you ****
Feeling like Stevie the millie get squeezing
It wet up ya block now you die in a river
Bitch I'm a King if you ever see me with her best believe that she a lioness ****
My brother tell me to slide we pulling up black with the tints like Obama was in it
**** my clique been on go
I ain't got love for no hoe
All of you **** is bitches we treat you like rims yeah watch what you spoke
You don't want smoke
They riding the wave now get off the boat
You **** is broke
You sound like a joke they call me the goat
Ya bitch in my face now I'm all down her throat
Calling her phone got her clearing her throat
I do what I wanna man fuck what you thought
The King and I'm balling I feel like LeBron
**** they wanna watch the Throne like I'm Ye and Hov
I put Yay on the stove made a killing stone cold
Written by: Jason Scott Still
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