[Part 1: "Moves"
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I've had the moves (been had the moves) I got the moves I got my studio (I got my studio) I got (Hella confused) I can't out for the life of me how I can lose (how can I lose?) How I can (how can I lose?) But I've been had (I got the moves)
I got I on pre order, my lil homie just went gold I hock a on a reporter, Detroit is on Pete Rose That's arms strong on steroids, gated up no wing My phones blowing up so a nigga may end up like Cee-Lo I bounce back like the fattest ass you can have to the fattest hips and anything after this shall be considered cataclysmic Countin' packs a statisician charisma Savage I have a religion to your rhythm like cannibalism The camera rollin' and it's to flow I know I just go I'm from Motown you I can just line up the hollow tips the clip And I can just go down the And 'em down like some dominoes After you already out I'm dropping some more like you 2Pac and the commandos Watching my comments like watching Sasha Obama grow I got Mohammed glow I got the dough rappers claim they got at the house in my drawer in the envelope My focus My temperature so hot and I broke the thermometer Guarantee I will kill the This remind me of LaLa Anthony ass in that New Edition Niggas tryin' to it up and make her look old Guarantee I'mma still the show I had the moves I remember bitches was just a dream and models I used to only see on television Now they be climbin' out of my television at me to get the ring I remember all I used to be around is dudes that to try to just kill by me Choppin' and bodies Used to clean up the bloody mess up in of me I had to holla at a I had to still with that field sobriety Had to do a double take at the dirty mop when he was Looked like Lil Nigga, I went to for the whole year I got out and I did the same thing you ass rappers do when y'all got your little show here I came out to booze/boo's Straight out the news Right off the of a magazine Had the magazine with me at the club showing people like "Look at this and try not to drool" I fuck a Stacy thick ass for all the days she used to make me And Tracy slick ass but not before I fuck April Translation I'm bout to Y'all countin' me out I got you 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, I count for you
Last time took an 'L', now it's to bounce back (I had the moves) I was broke as hell, now it's time to back (I got the moves) Every time I I got up and bounced back (I had the moves) And nothing y'all can tell me about that back
[Part 2: "No Hook"
I'm doing this cause what God want me to do These lyrics is ordained by the You get these bars For
It's bad half and finally The Iranian Y'all niggas is My damie y'all Pootie I'm Damien Shots drop from out of my My is Lebron drainin' em Five ring titanium Already in top 5 Now my dingaling now I'm flyer than Tom Chambers on the first NBA Double from the three point NBA line On that war page with 24 gauge But I double pump it I'm prime Chamberlain Every track on the record got a background "We don't back ever!" I'm putting the autobiographical book out with the Book of I just let my bitch in LA read, now sounds epic My carries words You couldn't walk a mile in my patent Larry Bird black con weapons I hope you know more fish that's in the sea I stole ya ho, we been kissing like we sitting in a tree And these ho's in be trickin' sooo much They can completely gooo up a sleeve totally awesome While I pour 40's on corners for we lost My soul from holy exhaustion Trippin' on opium to cope with openin' coffins The devil sittin' enough to me to quote me an offer Keep the union in unison like the Soviet's We iron for iron like a trophy in golfing My nigga, yet, I feel like the only man who can understand me is Sloth from The Goonies Cause he as fuck, on a boat with a treasure chest That makes perfectly good exactly how my career went Like a fuckin' I got a lot on my mind that I gotta with First of all, my favorite uncle died and auntie died I missed both of funerals fuckin' around with rappers So day and every night my conscience cries I'm stressed out my moms be tired, pops be workin' And Lord knows I done threw enough dollars on the in the past for moms to retire That's why I be in the lab and my mind be Trying to figure it out before my time expires Man, but it's this one that always on my fucking mind and it haunts me constantly guys And that's why in the fuck have I not at least tried to get in Ashanti's thighs I'm feeling like a sucker I faced the vibration My sober, life only got a place for my lady But maybe I can ask my lady for She can give me a hall pass Jason Sudeikis This porn I'm giving with a bit of sense A fuck if you will I'm Detroit but if I send you to the store with a large bill for some little shit Bitch, I was born by a river in a tent Now I just ride six vehicles with an ill tint I'm cut the kind of cloth that'll never go outta style With or without the internet my shit'll still That's why I'm still with everything I came with Cool as a everything in me is built in Nah, I don't borrow I'd rather loaning I'm ready to go to war with the fuck want it Y'all weigh your against your release date I'm just an artist dog I don't know how to be I want no problems dog I don't wanna be apart of nothing with lies I don't want no phone that receives a calls I don't to be around a thousand smiling broads With they out Probably couldn't without em all But they vouch for who the next sucker