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Yo,it's time for me to pump the volume No problem,the record's revolvin' Evil's the mixer,I'm the rap trixister Paparazzi on the bum rush for pictures
need a lil' bit more New music, new move, new position New erotic sounds is goin' down, now listen I can hear your heartbeat, your sweatin' I can paint a perfect picture
The boy only wanting to give mother something And all of her roses had bloomed Looking at him as he came rushing in With him knowing her roses were doomed
I believe in A faded picture and a melody All that lingers from when he was here with me Every dancer With every revolution Shows the answer Is in the evolution Turning...spinning...moving
they hoes Eventually I moved out, rented a house I'm stretching the dope, cuttin' seventeen from an ounce We cop ya pots fulla spray, I'm moving big weight
I talk it, brother ain't just hype Making moves for the money everyday and every night Best to believe I keep it tight, best to believe I'm moving right
Adventure's Inn They have a nice warm welcome, for new inmates Razors, and shanks, and sharp edged plates Posses will devour, punks with power After the shower it's, rush
to writing I was wounded, I was injured I was made to move to Denver I was taken through a new adventure Paint stripped from it's first fixture I was placed in another picture I was rushed
Else Flow, Welcome To My Studio, You Gon Love My Studo. [Tupac:] Now I could make miracles with tempos It's instrumental Waitin for the nymphos That's the intro Shook when ya rushed
step up to this Now the main dude who wooed women tried to make his move On her, so we all watched to see what she would do He moved in: "Hey baby
I remember the day that I first met you You looked so good to me how can I forget you The way you moved girl when you started walking I got chur number
or step Off the premises, in one minute it's Going to explode with a style that is limitless Make your first move, don't let it be your worst move '
, amazin and shit Killa, Killa, Dip Set nigga Fuck losing weight We back on these highways moving cakes Life's based upon what I'ma do today I think my moms moving
Give it up for Moma Mia [Mia X] What chew you want to do nigga, is fine with me Name your game, scandalous sprees, or robberies Moving keys for
us gettin' married and uh, ha I ain't tryin' to rush nuttin' 'cause I ain't rushin' It'll take a time like, "What's them things that move slow You know
myself it's like my love had died People thinkin' of gettin' richer I'm usin' the blood of the loves that I lost recently To paint a perfect picture