Lyrics:
something for me
Them girls with the crew
And they about to clap soon
Make it twerk boss queen
Make it twerk boss queen
You got to move that thing
Gon' move
nigga garbage like grouch
Put the Brick up in the couch
12 coming don't make a sound
We gotta hide all the pounds
We rolling up all the loud
Now catch
Through our own company's
that are headed
By our own fuckin' homies
Nobody owns me
My mom named me Corey
Sam called me a number, had to tell ?em my
move that thang
Make me wanna slang wood like a lumber jack
Make me wanna slang wood like a lumber jack
Make me wanna Timber
Say fuck your lil flow
Can you, can you feel me now
When your body is engulfed in the flames
And your wrist is cuffed by some chains
And you're fucked up cause you drank
Do
that?
BEN
(In the darkness BRIAN just makes out an emaciated figure, suspended on the
wall, with his feet off the ground, by chains round his wrists.
fucking around
Too many these niggas be hoping I'm down
Too many yo bitches on me going down
She lucky no penny
But she make me proud
We giving
Things that make you go, hmm
I was in the crib, sittin' by the fireplace
Drinkin' cocoa on the bear skin rug
The door bell rang, who could it
Things that make you go, hmm
I was in the crib, sittin' by the fireplace
Drinkin' cocoa on the bear skin rug
The door bell rang, who could it
just make em move out
His bitch lookin hurt, ouch
I get the green like the grouch
Shawty you know what I'm bout
Baby just took off her blouse
Bitch I
Just woke up inside of someone else's house
Hit the door or window, got to make it out
You trying to hit the bed, I'm trying to hit the couch
G with
Like every minute yea I got the spirit in me
I never make a move without the spirit leading me
Can't afford to be fooled by the devil who be lying to me
I'm in a line
Gonna make a move
Cross the State
Rolling it wide
Hey!
Submitted by Rene
SET ME STRAIGHT:
I know something that you would
the Grouch
My back's messed up you see me slouch
I just got hit by a bus Ouch
You can call me ranch cause you know I be dressing
I'm your Jesus Christ and I
me by the tongue and I'll know you
Uh, kiss me 'til you're drunk and I'll show you
All the moves like Jagger
I've got the moves like Jagger
I've
Rocking just to make you move
That's how it goes symbiose, for those who are down
Nuff respect to the pioneers who brought us the sound
We still keep
here
To preach I got a lot on my mind, but some things are for keeps
I don't internalize cause that'll make me weak
But it's pretty hard to see good if
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
Like Shakespeare when I spit watch me make a play
I'ma get blown up off chill hop comics and anime
One thing bout me I like the night and the rain
I like
plans to see
It's me and you to go that's why I'm livin out of dream
Baby when it's on make a drama make you scream
And move your body girl I want
garbage-ass records
Not too safe to me with few exceptions
True direction comes from inside the mind
And everything else is just accessories
That is my
Imma make it move, Imma make it move
Imma make it move, Imma make it move
Imma make it move, Imma make it move
Imma make it move, Imma make it move
Everybody move to the back of the bus
Do you wanna bump and slump with us?
We the type of people make the club get crunk
Ah ha, hush that fuss
Everybody
the greater works)
(God we make this our cry)
Move by Your Spirit
Move by Your Word
Take dominion
(Sing move by Your Spirit)
Move by Your Spirit
(Move by Your
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