Lyrics:
stopped by today
At Hank Williams's grave
My hero from the days of my youth
Was that him or me
That I used to be
In the times when I searched for
bells
Servin' the rawest of yayo
Beatin' that china like Kunta Kinte
Whippin' it, whippin' that fish and Parkay
Drinkin' on syrup, I'm rollin' up haze
I'd like to say that the Senator was sorry
It's sad when the powerful don't felt any shame
Some get attention by being mean and so rude
Me, I gonna use
I like to move it, move it
I like to move it, move it
I like to move it, move it
You like to
(Move it!)
I like to move it, move it
I like to move
'm falling in love
I know you want it
You know I want you too
I know you like it
I know you like my moves
On Saturday, on Saturday
Tonight be for free
Now
I like to move it, move it
I like to move it, move it
I like to move it, move it
We like to move it
I like to move it, move it
She like
strong
If what you giving is a loan
Then bitch leave me 'lone
Cuz I'll get on my Oprah, do it on my own
I'll hit the US open like Serena Williams
When
Written by: Dèja D. Williams
Produced by: Shahid Elamin, Dèja D. Williams
Yea
Dèja,
I think we got one Sha
Get off my body hunny,
This muh
Until that day comes I'ma keep my peace of mind
Life is too short to be living like it's a given
With unfulfilled wishes
You get whatever you give it
Hard as a rock, but it's cold, but it's blipped down
Don't try to move, grab his mail, I'm like sit down
Bust through the crib, punch his teeth like
WELL I CALLED FERGIE'S CELL BUT KNOW WHAT
EVERYTIME IT RINGS WILL.I.AM BE PICKING UP
I COULDNT BELIEVE I SCOOPED EVE I THOUGHT SHE'D SAY NO
SHE WAS
most men were awake
Sweet William said he was troubled in his head
From a dream he had last night
He called his weary waiting maids
By one, by
I ain't no average citizen
Any beat I jump on man I'm killing them
I'm on in a million
And bro I'm feeling myself like Will.I.Am
I'm a bad boy like
I ain't no average citizen
Any beat I jump on man I'm killing them
I'm on in a million
And bro I'm feeling myself like Will.I.Am
I'm a bad boy like
Williams and Taylor, they worked well together
They got shit done through rain, sleet, hail, whatever
So much so that they could probably tell the weather
I
Just bite my lip and say well it's not what I expect of you
It may come out wrong, may seem a little strong
But we're thinking of you ooh
William my
the chopper, everybody move
Rrah, bow, rrah, grrah, get the fuck back
Treat you like a cow, nigga you better move
Move
You better move, move it
You better
low, let me turn it up
Let me fuck up your ear 'til my sperm is up
In your brain, and the baby Will.i.am's be saying
Hands up, coming with rhythms
Williams]
But I'm Now
[Peter Gunz]
Jersey, Philly
[Pharrell Williams]
All the mother fuckers in the hood that's really ghetto and gangster
[Peter
turn it up
Let me fuck up your ear 'til my sperm is up
In your brain, and the baby will.i.am's be saying
Hands up, coming with rhythms to make your
the yard
A rat nigga cannot (no), if he a chomo, he cannot (no)
Don't get into politics, move like a king, I'm too laid back
Some niggas' paperwork be
Well I must be stupid for feeling so happy
I must be crazy for calling you mine
My life's like a movie but I
Just let it move me so slow like
before coming of age
Everybody Move
Chillin by my lonesome me, myself, and I let's have a foursome
Take these words and let them fornicate
Off
boogie when I'm bored
Let me fly, but lately I've been feeling sore, tryna sore
I talk about my future like it's just about to happen
Get smacked by
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