Raunchola / run, rabbit, run

If it's a hard, cold beat You can go dance every night You won't get it shown It won't be missing the spice You won't know that it hit ya Nothing'll make you win Even the law won't fight Yeah! Looking to make your winning Even if it makes you look nice You got a sound that's nice Watching the days go by You can't go to the day lord's house We don't have no doubt We go to too many cocktails Pimples in way..