Lyrics:
It's the Far East Movement keepin' it stupid
Dayum it feels good when the beat got ya groovin'
The Far East Movement keepin' it stupid
Dayum it feels
one
I'll give you good and plenty (check it)
I made the change from a common thief
To up close and personal with Robin Leach (yeah)
And I'm far
one
I'll give you good and plenty (check it)
I made the change from a common thief
To up close and personal with Robin Leach (yeah)
And I'm far
rumble, you crumble
My stuff is good like mondongo soup
Rappers getting soup fronting rugged
But I don't plug it, when my sematic hits to your nugget
rumble, you crumble
My stuff is good like mondongo soup
Rappers getting soup fronting rugged
But I don't plug it, when my sematic hits to your nugget
(it's all good)
But not that many (all good)
'Cause you're the only one (East coast represent)
And if you don't know, now you know
I'll give you good
daughter (it's all good)
And all the niggas in the struggle
You know what I'm sayin'? It's all good, baby baby
It was all a dream, I used to read Word
on my seat
Ten-thousand-dollar toe rings, featured by me
Bitches know it's time out
They be fucking me so good, I be like 'Time out'
They want to fuck
Good stuff!
Now, what can I say? You lot... you lot want to know a little story, something sort of about the time we were
making this Powerslave album.
Yeah, cuz! Oi Movement DVD cuz
Big up Scorcher, big up Wretch 32
Big up Ghetto big up the rest of the members
Big up Risky! Big up Gift, Frisco,
movement
Va Va Wave
Rolling up that Potent
Ive been diving in the potion
Damn lil mama soaking
Yea she wet, she by the ocean
Off lean I'm
have arms"
But they can't use iTunes so
Fuck 'em, who needs 'em?
Oh girl
Oh hello, Satan
Satan, you taste so good
Repeat stuff, repeat stuff
But they can't use iTunes so
Fuck 'em, who needs 'em?
Oh girl
Oh hello, Satan
Satan, you taste so good
Repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff
ain't nothin wrong
And all they talk about is sinful stuff,
Got everybody actin bad thinkin that they a thug (weeelll)
And they tryna drown me out, but
Written by: James Ray, Montay Shine
West coast, East coast, Dirty south,
spitting stuff
But she really love when i mix it up
In her guts when i so i R.I.P. it up
Then her mouth when i switch it up
And the mouth was good had
they got Moose and Bear and eagles flying free
Deer stands hunting shacks campfires kicked back
Good people the farmer stopped by with a fresh sweet corn
you jack
(Feels good and I know, you feel it too)
Stand back, this is the hot stuff
Stand back, this is the hot stuff
Stand back, this is the hot stuff
as you could go East
And all that stuff it makes you feel real good,
But not near as good
As flyin' down a back road
With some buddies from back home
airplay in the day
I couldn't understand why to be exact
Our music was good and I was far from wack
Then came the answer, commercial was the key
To get
without radio play
Maybe at night but no airplay in the day
I couldn't understand why to be exact
Our music was good and I was far from whack
Then
Sweet song of mine
Sweet song of mine yeah
When does this expire
Too good to be true and
Maybe I am wired
To believe this movement
Oh too good to me
8:46 i look thru the list
Of children of god police couldn't co exist w
I'm on my Medgar (Evers) & Malcolm (x) shit
Scribe by my lonely uptown in
east of Mars
Air soul kicks and crushed velvet hats
Hanging off the ave with the beautifulest naps
Ride in the crest with the blessed, give a yes
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