Lyrics:
Everyone by my side
But i still feel empty inside
Self identity i'm tryna find
A me of any kind
And i got plenty of time
A story for the ages
Lots of blank
fold, so lo' and behold
Why you waitin' for the poetical Satan?
Creatin' slaughters, runnin' through camps like Walter Payton
I snatch ya breath
pistol smoke yo' shit (smoke)
Let's go for dolo BIATCH, and watch me flow yo' shit
Mr., Makaveli movin pieces like telekenesis
It's like a chess game,
I feel like nowhere is safe for me (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I been movin' with some urgency
Life been feelin' like emergency
There ain't no
movin' like wasup
Yeah I do it till I'm out
And I do it for the mothafuckin clout
Yeah we movin' your shit out
I ain't got no place for trout
Yeah I'm
a shame
Time for me to make a change
With what you've shown
Maybe you're just another stepping stone
Lost my name
Trying to put out this flame
I don't know
(5) Only strong will survive
(4) Cause we live by the sword
(3) Plus sixty degrees
(2) For the black and the blue
(1) For the sun.. step into
the rich
Five, only strong will survive
Four, 'cause we live by the sword
Three, plus sixty degrees
Two, for the black and the blue
One, for the sun,
by night
I am Walter White, Walter White yessuh
Oh come come now, I-I, I am Walter White
Respectfully sit yo ass down
It’s all outta love, sit yo
cell, but one time he coulda been
The champion of the world
Three bodies lyin' there, does Patty see
And another man named Bello, movin' around
(NYT OWL)
(4 times)
Movin On-Movin On-Movin On
I'm Movin On-Movin On-Movin On
(DJ you-NEEK)
I escape from outta state I gotta date with big
cell, but one time he coulda been
The champion of the world
Three bodies lyin' there, does Patty see
And another man named Bello, movin' around
Keep It Movin
Written by: Janae K. Dean, Wayburn Dean, Doug Beiden
c 2020 Wayjade MusicASCAP, Coach Beiden Music, BMI
Admin, Music Services,
All our vibes
Distracted me from getting this money
Grind(e)r on my mind
I think it's turning me to a junkie
I don't blame him for using up my time
Cuz
the rich
Five, only strong will survive
Four, 'cause we live by the sword
Three, plus sixty degrees
Two, for the black and the blue
One, for the sun,
cell, but one time he coulda been
The champion of the world
Three bodies lyin' there, does Patty see
And another man named Bello, movin' around
wanting more like an eagle bitch I soar bitch I soar
Yeah Yeah
And you can't tell me how it go
I've been movin' by my own
In the field like a gnome
Smoking
up on the gas, I gotta big ol' Lac
A nigga comin down with blue and purple
Comin down with a 5th in the back
And Im feelin so true
Got much love for my
the hard times
Erase the gaze of the inner haze
Reveal the dust through the maze
Disappear for days
Off in a tent
Parked by the bay
It's easier this way
fishing with my boat and I'm fishing for trout
Mix the Bass Ale with the Guinness Stout
Fishing for a line inside my brain
And looking out at the world
(Great John on the beat by the way)
I was on tour for four months we was overseas (Greenlight Gang)
Did fifty-five shows in forty-five countries (woah)
(movin', yeah, keep it movin', yeah yeah)
Life is a balancin' act for real (movin', yeah, keep it movin')
We'll get through it (I'm not being broken no
What we all call the Carroll County accident
The wreck was on the highway just inside the line
Walter Browning lost his life and for a time
It
What we all call the Carroll County accident
The wreck was on the highway just inside the line
Walter Browning lost his life and for a time
It
Discuss these time for movin on by walter trout Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In