and I did it well I walk the walk baby and all that daddy tells I ain't even noticed my skin, damn, is it pale Oh, well, I guess that how it go Now I know, movin
I ain't gon' lie Means to get ya back, I ain't gon' try Like this y'all, my girl sucked anotha nigga dick y'all Light skinned with the chromed out six
the pussy ass nigga livin next to the killer im the killer that moved outa the block and head back to the hood, when im movin
floors .. *AHHHHHHH* Pull a fuckin headache outta my head, and put it in yours (take this) I'm indoors, waitin for this acid to seep in my skin pores
unbutton my blouse Kissing on my skin my heart's racing now I want you boy, ooh Caught up in the waves of passion up and down Love the way you movin'
? What happened to those old convictions? Went up in smoke Baby, while your back breaks slowly By the skin of your teeth You'll be under their thumb Movin
Spare a little candle Save some light for me Figures up ahead Movin' in the trees White skin in linen Perfume on my wrist And the full moon that hangs
Yeah yeah Ooh Yeah yeah Ooh Yeah yeah They playin' our song Yeah yeah Ooh Yeah yeah Ooh Yeah yeah Now this may be the last time I get to feel my skin against your skin
simmering, the air, simmering She movin' like more than the airs is glistenin' Woah now Testin' your ate in the delirium Sounding fate booming all over your eminence Skin on skin
know Ima hop out with the crease in my clothes chain on my neck, rocks up on my wrist dirt up in my piss, gotta partna named Chris movin keys, lemme chop
freedom til it get accomplished (we make the whole world astonished See us with our macabee-an garments They bow down and pay homage, we God sent Movin
the most of them Quarter rolls, microphones, one, two, revolution Sons due, evolution, in a rhyme, ghetto music In the mind, 'cause I'm movin, in time
'm not done She's got eyes comparable to sunrise And it doesn't stop there, man I swear She's got porcelain skin, of course she's a ten And now she's even got her own song but movin
[Roscoe;Chorus:] Girl the way you're movin' Got me in a trance DJ turn me up Ladies dis yo jam I'ma sip Moscato And you 'gon lose dem pants Then I'ma
Sex is lethal, I ain't gon lie Means to get ya back, I ain't gon try Like this y'all, my girl sucked anotha nigga dick y'all Light skinned with the
Loud" I don't give a fuck what kind of shirt that is I'll put the barrel to your kids and your wiz Watch them float, fish takin bites of they skin Little
hover above mc's like a flying saucer With the sorcery to alter the future Present and the past, don't be hesitant to ask Me to be the man I'll be the last I'll be movin