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fact all the people with soul in this

A little Mahalia Jackson in there
One more Lucille, take it easy now

You know, I've met a lot of you months
"It's time for me to be moving on"

[Chorus]
Dirty city, this is a dirty town
Where's the pity, I can't move on up to higher ground

I spoke to my
Sammy, a little
Ray Charles, in fact all the people with soul in
This.

A little Mahalia Jackson in there.

One more, Lucille!

Take it easy now.
to have breakfast in his dressing room
Knock, knock 5 minutes to chew
Go to make up then it's time to hear,
Take 1, take 2 everybody's telling him what
Door number two
It's for you, little lady
Is it all that you dreamed of?
How, if I knew, would've been there waiting
I'd have screamed out and jumped
more skunk
The PT Bump? the last of the bunch
The dirty dirty smoke, we all passed the hump
I'm all up in my high so I played a little pinball
Gave my
to do it grab the gas and the matches and start the fire
Take it up a little higher! YEAH, YEAH, YEAH!!

[CHORUS 2X]
to do it grab the gas and the matches and start the fire
Take it up a little higher! YEAH, YEAH, YEAH!!

[CHORUS 2X]
roll up in the club and then report that next week
Just wanna see who I am fucking boy
Sniffing some coke
I know by the time I finish this line I
group 4
And you got defeat by the one u need 2 for
These other spitters ain't hot they are lukewarm
Have you ever seen a grime spirit in it's true form
Where they live life fast and they scared of dark
There was a little nigga by the name of Cris
Nobody paid him any mind
No one gave a shit
Knowing he
Where they live life fast and they scared of dark
There was a little nigga by the name of Cris
Nobody paid him any mind
No one gave a shit
Knowing he
in the groove, yes, I'm back on the move
It's the thriller to kill, cause I got nothin' to lose
I'm at the top of the heap, Hurby was lookin' at me
1, 2, 1, 2, 3 
ruff ruff ruff... 
Tripping down nations, de ba se dens 

Nah nah nah... 

On so many journeys 
Always in a hurry 
Crossing so
grab the gas and the matches and start the fire
Take it up a little higher! YEAH, YEAH, YEAH!!

[CHORUS 2X]
it only be the Sonny Chee
And who that? The king in Aerofin Geechie Suede
I ride up on a wave and pursue their gameplays
By Zemiah Jackson be there
[Chorus]

Yo straight up, Missy killed that shit tonight foreal
I know I don't really care bout her being pregnant by Micheal Jackson
You know what we
see

Pull you up a little higher
Make the fall much more Severe
Now Your waiting at the bottom bleeding
And no one appears to save you cause
Your
so picture perfect I should just stop and say "cheese"
So if I step up, who's gonna move me back?
'Cause Scooby Doo can't even do that for a scooby
That's word to moo moo, know how I'm trained to move that boo boo 
Back them two boobs, you on the tape with seven dudes 
Your temperature's more beyond
White devils like it
I'm drinking coffee brought to me
By white devils' sidekicks
They askin' if we like to get higher
Like they hired him
for a lifetime or two

Then, saw the treetops, cocked her head and up and flew
While, back in the world that moves, often
According to the hoarding
the official competitor elimination
I was taking trips with Web to move weight,
Came back to queens then hit up a new state
Bitches don't know the half like
'm coming for you little girl
Once inside I shatter your world
Swirl, no more dreams no hopes when I spray
You better pray, to the Pope or the Vatican
against 
I mean, she didn't have a CLUE, tell you what to do 
Just SHUT UP, ride the groove, and let's move now 

[Chorus 2X] 
Side to side to side,