Lyrics:
The hardest part was seeing networks that were built over time
All of the overlap of people I think liked us 'til I
I had to make it 'bout me, and play
Haha, it's gon' be alright
When I was comin' up I knew my future was bright (yuh)
You know why? 'Cause I've got that flow that makes me glow
I'm the best
grizzly like Van Couv
Bout to make these grams move, L.A to ST.LOU
Say you got them toys, that santa story just ain't true
Say you get this money, I'm no
that's me on misconduct
(On misconduct)
I move low, they ain't used to the clan
They froze up
Five niggas couldn't fuck with the man
(They froze, fuck with
bitch
WCW, Jerico, I slam shit
I fuck a ho, that's on me
But I don't trust no bitch
I make noise by myself
Slang them toys by myself
Did my time
Make sure when you talk it's true
Before both my fists just bust both
Them lips that you talkin' through
Arsonal, let me talk to you
You soft as shit
drop drop drop drop
[DJ Laz]
Move it to the dance floor
Make that body work girl
Don't be scared shake that thang
We got plenty of cash girl
this life like a movie
I'm so in love with that booty
I'm also in love with that coochie
Shake it, shake it, make the right move
And she keep it wet like
Fuck that get a bag (Get a bag)
This the type of shit, gone make them hoes shake that ass (Aye shake that ass)
You thinking about me, but I'm thinking
the moves like Jagger
Maybe it's hard
When you feel like you're broken and scarred
Nothing feels right
But when you're with me
I'll make you believe
my cookie yea yea
You should roll with me I live on Sesame Street
They call me cookie monster rolling up that Oscar grouch weed
I'll let you tickle me
We move
We are a voice that must be heard
And we no go shut up
We move
We be one people already
Make them no divide us
We move
As long as we're
had to move that weight
No evidence no face
So they gone have to prove that kase
I’m Smooth whn I move like Diddy oops I move like mase
Erday I’m tryna
fanin my face, others give me grapes
By the grace of God, I was given the job
To run through the rap game like corn on the cob
So blessed in my test, I
Clickin' on the nine, out to get mine
I go big up, big up, gotta make the room boom
Blowin' motherfuckers to the moon
Niggas need to feel me a real G,
on the bars! no makeup moves
I got the game on lock, and I don't even make a move
Got the money coming hot! kinda like Jacob do
I make the moves, that
weh dem inna, coulda weh dem ah prove?
A gyal a fight over your body
Extra, extra, news
Right moves, you haffi make me likkle body sweat
When time
with the trends that's filling the industrys pockets
All these artists are signing to these lames so they all can make a profit
I'm walking reckless by
the moves (moves) (yeah)
I'm lookin' like Michael Jackson in these shoes (I got that bag on me, ooh)
I got a couple hoes I've been lovin' on (you know what
to me, yeah)
Girl the way that you move is so tempting (oh)
Gotta say that I like what I see
But the truth is my baby has been good to me
Friday, I
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
dance
we gone make you move
fellas grab a girl
you know what to do)
Ohhhhh lets party
we gonna make ya dance
every body take a chance
ckap ya hands for me
bills, call me back when you made a mill
Does it kill to make a dream real, real-life feels like I'm on a pill
Everyday sober but slobber all over,
a longing to find my tongue
The slow is good
That's what "They" told me
But "They" is just a name
I gave my own emotions
I had built up my world on a bed
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