s on the fader with the smooth rhymes sayers Put the cross on the move Spread the good news of the Savior To my breakers beatmakers arosol can shakers Dj's on
ran like an athlete on the trac beat and the to pack meat on his back like a back seat you can catch me like a taxi on the back street but god chooses
Canarie Yellow and metal Muzzle to muzzle for hit movement I'm a stop ya blood flow if ya try to stop my chip movement I be on strips doin' My grind thing
'm on the run This change of events results in a switch It's the lateral movement of my vocal pitch It eliminates pressure on the haunted But the
you'll know why I'm on the run This change of events results in a switch It's the lateral movement of my vocal pitch It eliminates pressure on the
could send a bitch nigga, a Bengal like Ty Warner I'm standing on a soap box, preaching the gospel On how you should move them coke rocks, and protect
you were born Carries with it certain responsibilities. HEADMASTER Walk in single file out of the classroom, Down the stairs and into the playground. BOYS Through the school gates, Cross
the brake lights Hit the back door, I lay down cross the floor E's on the wheels, he makes the rubber squeal Blood's on my gear from caps I've peeled
about the place. On the hill we viewed the silence of the valley, Called to witness cycles only of the past. And we reach all this with movements in between
place On the hill we viewed the silence of the valley Called to witness cycles only of the past And we reach all this with movements in between the
es cierto lo que dice Ese habla como yo Y habla muy lindo Y no es cierto lo que dice Check it out, the way you feelin' on the outside Reflects how you feelin' on
could send a bitch nigga, a Bengal like Ty Warner I'm standing on a soap box, preaching the gospel On how you should move them coke rocks and protect
Concentrate and think about the words these monsters say Moves that we make and the shit that we doing Soon you?ll find yourself under their influence
ya know, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop Information, literature, thiefs on the run, where ya gonna hide, When the truth comes down on ya, you have
burn for twice as long Cause when my pen brushes the pad with an art form that microphones And every county 'cross the nation, every house and every basement Hustlers on
m the best, true indeed [Chorus 2x] Excuse the Dip (Please) We moving bitch (Move) We the truth, we the proof, get use to this (Yup) Our movement sick (Yea), your movement
, you feel what I feel then.. MOVE! Girlfriend, you love how it sounds Put ya drink down and.. MOVE! COME ON! COME ON! COME ON! COME ON! [Inspectah
my world Your girlfriend call herself a dark skinned, white girl Got a nice beat, man, come on He hear me in the sample before he even through the drum on Run on
