no matter what, we air tight And when you hear somethin, make sure you hear it right Don't make a ass outta yourself by assumin My music keeps you movin
One, one, two Check me out, right here, yo Yo, the sun don't shine forever (You can turn the track up a little bit for me) But as long as it's here then
nigga from a hard school Whatever you are I don't care, that is you fool I'm loud and proud well endowed with the big beef Out on the corner I hang out
't expect you to go balls out Bitch, shut the fuck up before I put all them phone calls out You made to my house when you was wild-n-out before Nick
ladies tonight That should be hangin' wit Jay-Z, Jay-Z So hot to trot la-dy! Excuse me miss, what's your name? Can you come, hang with me? Possibly, can I take you out
Yeah, here we go We movin' just like the ocean It's pullin' you in with every motion You can't stop with a beat this hot Como fuego, fuego We bringin
anihilation as we movin' destinations on the music train station singing 'on and on and on'. "on and on and on" checkin checkin out Mr Askey's song -
skit You probaly wish that you could be out shootin them G's But the only thing you shoot is the breeze I can't believe you speaking on movin key's But
mine My neck and my ear get to flickin like a strobe My wrist and my whips have niggas like whoa I'm the underground king I reside on the throne In the club wylin out
, we can take it outside Fight for what broad, these ho's ain't mine Is you out yo' mind? You out yo' league I sweat no bitches, just sweat out weaves Wear out
trying to have a good time Wild out with my girls a lil' bit 'Cause you know I'm single now Yes, that's right He wasn't actin' right again Uh, but that?s another song
in the name of love Clap in the name of love (Let?s step out, hit the club) Step in the name of love (DJ?s rockin? that song for us) Step in the name
of my action figures are cherry Stephen Hawking's in my library My MySpace page is all totally pimped out I got people begging for my top 8 spaces Yo, I know Pi out
I'm ready for the kill on look out, look out If you niggas try to run up on the Bone I'ma show you like this, I'ma pull out my chrome I don't wanna
picture? If everybody was movin', man it would really be about action/ Tell me what's happenin'? I'm a be that thug that's out here, keepin' it crackin
I was stayin' up, slangin' up, hangin' up on the block Ah nigga dodgin the cops clocked on the night-shift Didn't think I'd ever make it out, out, out
a sceem...somehow we got separated whe we started gettin cheedda then my partna went to prison then i got out of the ghetto and we got out the pin then
rubber duck I'd like to wish you luck Your funny cigarettes Your sixty-one cassettes Pack all your clothes away Your rubber hose away Your old day glows away You're movin' out