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on the block that nigga coolin
Aiming the radio out the window steady grooving
Tip by the corner store wit the indo steady movin
Niggas who flippin new 98's

All by Myself

Cassidy

B.A.R.S.: The Barry Adrian Reese Story [Bonus Tracks] [Clean]

2007

this Neo Sleep
So I'm a go over to this MP

And see if I can come up with my own track
To keep it movin', yeah let me try that
Aight, find these drums,

when you were always on my mind
But that's past tense
I guess that I am finally seeing sense

'Cause I am movin' on
Still I'm standing tall
It's really

high
I stay movin and flippin
I'm like the Jordan to Pippen
I think bananas on the floor by the way they be slippin
She wearing Fashionova, she got them

starts shaking
And I'm falling far down
Pull me from my knees by a leather leash
All the dirt tracks, you make me believe
Movin' yeah we're movin' yeah

Hey
I been losin myself
Feelin so cold
And
I been movin on slow
Feelin so old
Hey
I been hurtin myself
Feelin so sore
And
I been thinkin bout you
In

but Im movin tho
I be stayin too low key, best believe I'm coolin tho
Chillin at the crib, tryna figure what to get into
At the corner sparkin then I

Yeah they' fucking addicted
So let me pick it up what you just said
Ice on ya' wrist like sixth hokage
Got killed by the boy with the juin 
Dont give

Make it take it gotta get it how i can
Makin sure i always got the upperhand
Keep it movin I don't never see the ops
Keep a gadget on my side
Could

Come to me girl, don't worry
Girl you're so tight, so curvy
Movin' that waist enchants me
Come to me girl, don't worry
Baby just show me you want me

the lotto)
I got a bag, I got me that grotto (Got me that grotto)
I got me some chicks, I'm movin' a lot of 'em (Movin' a lot of 'em)
I'm makin' music, I was

tack on
Little worried bout the days as they roll on
Keep on movin from the past as I hold on
Looney toons I just see stars
Gonna be gone
When I beat

got the vest just to cover the chest
Gotta watch how I’m movin and flip
I just went to the show in the strip and some thotty just asked me to fuck

don't care 'bout passin' tests I just like passin' weed
Turn that green to ash now life movin' at half the speed
Yeah I'm just an artist workin' on my

block, I'ma fuck up the street
I'ma hit up them folks
Real bitch, good throat
Ice cold, I'm colder
Good lean boy I po'd up a good fo
Got me movin too slow

wrapped up for you in December

Baby I aint with the fast movin' 
Its your love I dont wanna rush into it 
And I know exactly what im doin 
With your love,

that was riskin my Life since a lil nigga settin’ up Shop
I am the one who was movin’ Around
I am the one who was shippin’ Them pounds
I am the one who

look good but she ain’t the type
To get what she want and then do you right
Infatuate me with them constant lies
The way she be movin' is so sublime
I

up and out my bed
Demons all up in my head
Im scared
Secluded
Don't wanna do it
Think I'm jus bein stupid
Depression
Keeps me from movin

Isolation

Yeah
I ain’t getting loud
I’m just movin now
Let them do the talking while I fatten up my crowd
Bitch I’m from the crib
Suck my dick
With some chopsticks

she love me
She just love my wallet 
Returned to old ways 
Got me movin heartless 
Fell for a pretty face 
Man I shoulda called it 
 
Fallin for

homies 
I'm takin shots at the club 

I forgot you but you still hit me up you don't  know how we movin 
Broke me apart broke me apart don't chase me 
I

of my death)
I'm hanging on by your thread
Your name is my shibboleth
Ooh, oh, oh
Damn, baby! Whatcha doin'?
Got my heart tied in knots
There's no movin

(Big B Beats)
(Woo)
Back that ass, bring that shit back
Walls start movin’ when I sip that
Shit bounce back when I hit that
If it ain’t ‘bout cash,