[Part 1: "Moves"
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I've had the moves (been had the moves) I got the since 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 Decided on pre order, my lil 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 attached to the fattest hips and after this shall be considered cataclysmic Countin' like a statisician Emphatic enigma I have a religion to handle your rhythm like The camera and it's time to flow I know I just go I'm Motown you know I can just line up the hollow tips the clip And I can just go down the And knock 'em down some dominoes After you already out then I'm dropping more like you 2Pac and the commandos Watching my comments papparazi watching Sasha Obama grow I got Elijah glow I got the dough these rappers claim they got at the in my drawer in the envelope My phenomenal My so hot and cold I broke the thermometer Guarantee I will kill the This remind me of LaLa Anthony ass in that New Edition Niggas tryin' to cover it up and her look old I'mma still steal the show I had the moves I remember these bitches was a dream Actresses and models I to only see on television Now be climbin' out of my television lookin' at me to get the ring I remember all I used to be is dudes that used to try to just kill by me Choppin' and bodies Used to clean up the bloody up in front of me I had to at a tube I had to deal with that field sobriety Had to do a double take at the dirty mop when he was Looked like Lil Nigga, I went to jail for the whole I got out and I did the same thing you wack ass rappers do y'all got your little show here I came right out to right out the news Right off the of a magazine Had the magazine with me at the club showing people "Look at this and please try not to drool" I a Stacy thick ass for all the days she used to make me work And Tracy slick ass but not I fuck April first 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 time to bounce back (I had the moves) I was broke as hell, now time to bounce back (I got the moves) Every time I fail I got up and back (I had the moves) And nothing y'all can tell me about bounce back
[Part 2: "No Hook"
I'm doing this cause what God want me to do These is ordained by the Lord You gon' get bars For
It's bad and finally famous The Iranian Y'all is Pomeranian My damie Pootie Tang I'm Damien Shots drop from out of my My mind is drainin' em finger ring titanium Already in top 5 Now my now dangling I'm flyer than Tom Chambers on the first NBA pumping from the three point NBA line On that war page with 24 gauge But when I double pump it I'm Chamberlain Every track on the record got a message "We don't back ever!" I'm putting the autobiographical out with the Book of Ryan I just let my bitch in LA read, now sounds epic My mind words You couldn't a mile in my patent leather Larry Bird black con weapons I hope you know theres fish that's in the sea I ya ho, we been kissing like we been sitting in a tree And these in Detroit be trickin' sooo much can completely gooo up a magician's sleeve You're awesome While I pour on corners for those we lost My soul suffers from holy on opium just to cope with openin' coffins The devil close enough to me to quote me an offer Keep the in unison like the Soviet's marching We goin' iron for like a trophy in golfing My nigga, yet, I feel like the only man who can understand me is Sloth from The Goonies he retarded as fuck, on a boat with a treasure chest That makes perfectly good That's how my career went Like a fuckin' I got a lot on my mind that I deal with First of all, my favorite uncle and favorite auntie died I both of they funerals fuckin' around with rappers So every day and every night my cries I'm stressed out because my moms be tired, be workin' And Lord knows I threw enough dollars on the floor in the past for moms to retire That's why I be in the lab and my be wired Trying to figure it out before my time expires Man, but it's this one thing that always on my fucking mind and it haunts me guys And that's why in the have I not at least tried to get in between Ashanti's thighs I'm feeling a straight sucker I faced the vibration My sober, righteous life only got a for my lady But I can ask my lady for permission She can give me a hall like Jason Sudeikis This audio porn I'm giving with a bit of A mind fuck if you 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 little Now I just with six vehicles with an ill tint I'm cut from the kind of cloth that'll never go outta With or without the internet my shit'll still That's why I'm still standing with everything I with Cool as a Jacuzzi everything in me is in Nah, I don't borrow I'd discuss loaning I'm ready to go to war whoever the fuck want it weigh your respect against your release date I'm just an artist dog I don't how to be fake I don't no problems dog I don't wanna be apart of nothing lies involved I don't want no phone that receives a thousand I don't to be around a thousand smiling broads they hands out Probably survive without em all But they can't vouch for who the sucker