Lyrics:
the lilies man how they grow up
Mobile homes get no mobile service
Moguls on moguls stack em like the clowns in a circus
Yea I arrange these tracks like I'm
got soul
Just put your hands together & yell Ho
Wave em & up & down Yo wit ya Big Bro Guestos
Put em up & the air Lets Go lets go
Put em in the air Lets
on your back
Give you service
Me jus dropped a irie on your body-body workin
I can read ya mind like a fortune-teller
Me ah cook you up like 30-curry
Me say
hope you get the message
Before your T-Mobile lose service
And don’t log off AIM on purpose, you nervous
Ain't you, I'm ready to spank you
Discipline
tentatively calling "Bad"
He waves his lighter
In the air and sways as it
Plays through for her part
Nicki has been pleading with
Him to trust her proven pop
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,
et mobiles
Menottes argentées sur peaux d'or
Que la BAC tâte sans pudeur
Inégalité pour mot d'ordre, ici y'a rien de sûr
Je perds mon temps à me
gotta do
Money is nothing
Whatever Kiss wants is gon' get purchased
House so high in the Hills, phones don't get service
Just listen, even though we
et mobiles
Menottes argentées sur peaux d'or
Que la BAC tâte sans pudeur
Inégalité pour mot d'ordre, ici y'a rien de sûr
Je perds mon temps à me
I'll need more than fucking air fresheners
There ain't no easy pass, hands on the dash
You'll get rocked in the Casbah if the movement's too fast
gotta do
Money is nothing
Whatever Kiss wants is gon' get purchased
House so high in the Hills, phones don't get service
Just listen, even though we
Whatever Kiss wants is gon' get purchased
House so high in the Hills, phones don't get service
Just listen, even though we be riffing
Without you around,
a little birdie
Got the hotline chirp chirp chirping
Got a bitch suck me up like Kirby
For a point three of that gas
Got a mobile trap house on smash (Where
can't they hold a service without a manic mass
I expected the seven sons to have a little more class
The impetus of a headless chicken
The impetus
global you can pull up or shit I'm mobile
Ain't gone hold you spent some racks nigga add the total.
Sicker than a clinic been a minute know I'm bout my
This is a no internet beat movement
We're sorry, you have reached a number that has been disconnected or is no longer in service
If you feel you have
sweat the labels
I fuck with real niggas that's
Tryin' to do shit so peace to Bun B
Wayne and Slum V
LB, Rhymefest nigga that's the movement
Family, that
You see
Order has a purpose
It serves us
And when you are ordered into service
And lying under the surface
Is the temptation to disobey
Well then
make shellz touch your back
Like a koopa trooper
I put one in the air
You a parachuter
Shorty pull on this pack
Say it's super juicy
Right before she
No, I'll be right back
Just stay right there
Just gotta catch some air
There's no place like home
There's no place like home
There's no place like
gotta do
Money is nothing
Whatever Kiss wants is gon' get purchased
House so high in the Hills, phones don't get service
Just listen, even though we
full court)
(Media press)
Yeah, my weed lit,
My glass chill,
Couldn't be concerned that's how a hater feel
Car service only opportunity for rest,
In
on the B, niggas fuck with the movement
Lil' Jewish prostitute, blew a bag on the jewels
Blew a stack on Amiris, then blew a stack on the shoes
Ay, if
and drag my alligator belly back
To bed until I die
You've got a metal skull with wires through
Your heart and a dead air surplus
(Ludicrous)
Like Labor Days
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