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Albums:

Yard Movement (Monty Alexander) · Dipset: The Movement Moves On (Duke Da God) · Tropicalia: A Revolutionary Movement in Sound (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Swiss Movement (Eddie Harris) · Shadow Dancing: 2nd Movement (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Reggae Nation: Island Movement [Full Frame] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · The Isaac Hayes Movement (Isaac Hayes) · Nu Movement, Vol. 1 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Don't Stop the Movement (Paris) · Movement (Mase) – and 90 other albums »


Foul play! There's a target on the audience
Vampires! We're only in it for the money
Diluted! We took the movement to the market
So fuck us! We
There's a target on the audience
We're only in it for the money
We took the movement to the market
We totally sold out

Excite me, excite me
And every movement contains concepts that ain't nobody doin'
Come over these dramas or whack, and dirty
They tryin' to call me, perform track quality
Give
So many hands, reaching up for our connection
Forging a plan, in a vertical direction
But, they make no movement I could trace
Under the shadow
believes it anymore
Give it up, put it down
You're motionless
It's ours not yours to have
Connections made create careers
Not passion, not movement
It's all
good condition
You make me want to rock

You get deep down In tins connection
Tangle with them wires
You kick down on that starter
Your motion
A movement is accomplished in six stages
And the seventh brings return
The seven is the number of the young light
It forms when darkness is
another brand pretty quick

I'm haunted by the colours and holding a reminder that I must be inadequate
High town - high street connection
With clothes
better try another brand pretty quick

I'm haunted by the colors and hoardings
A reminder that I must be inadequate
High town, high street connection
Bought a one-way ticket to the resurrection
Got devil gone down on me
It's a non-stop, no meal, no connection
Devil-devil all over me
Hero baby,
on the stairs

Listen to by the walls
We share the same spaces
Repeated in the corridors
Performing the same movements

Story to story
Building to building
Street
In a room above a busy street
The echoes of a life
The fragments and the accidents
Separated by incidents

Listen to by the walls
We share
Movement across ceilings 
Strips of fluorescent lights 
"So is this bringing back memories? 
Or are we too much for you?" 
Echoes from corners yet to be
to get by
Just to find, find out why

There is only one direction
There is only right from wrong
Got to make the right connection
On their own

I
there, and everything feels fine

Don't wanna look behind me
Don't wanna look beneath me
Every movement, every vibration
Every movement, every
to street
We pass each other on the stairs

Listen to by the walls
We share the same spaces
Repeated in the corridors
Performing the same movements

Story
.. hoping for a dramatic change 
Map out your great escape 

What's the connection? 
The slightest deception between you and me 
Man and machine
to feel this quicksand
And every movement is embraced
By this sweet frustration

Pain
From throwing my insides out
Only to decompose
Right in front
In a room above a busy street
The echoes of a life
The fragments and the accidents
Separated by incidents

Listen to by the walls
We share
by their imaginary conditions
What has been built
Brick by brick, with deception
What has been built
Brick by brick, with deception
Is bound
connection

One way street
Moving in the wrong direction
It's a, one way street
Someone on my line, never gotta a bad connection

Surrender by voices, I don't
Burn the crucifix.
Cremate the sould of the Virginborn
Freeze the shadow of ashes and let
it float away by the Thunder listener's
intense eyelash
the lesson be
Keep key elements to my survival elevating on spiral movement movin' 
Subsequent to substance drawn off the perineum point or Hui Yin 
union
Side by side like a rose and thorn
We entwine in a warm embrace
Like the waves that roll upon the sand
Where the rhythm of hearts beat as one
since then
I think that we could walk away as friends

It's a clear reception
It's a long connection
And it's all the way across this mighty ocean