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Keep the movement movin', I don't hesitate Paid dues for the spot, that's the real estate Phony niggas can dip, I hope the real'll stay A change in scenery never made me feel away Lies on a downfall, so condescending When I simply off the henchmen, playing games off the benches Look, since Eric and Parrish made Dollars, I been right to the business Can I get a witness for the wit, yes I been blessed, watching everyday where all the lames went Type on every keyboard, search for entertainment Spreading rumors of my lack of sickness, they were ill-informed Dead when they came out, they were still born Little broads on they network, showing how her neck work Not sorry until apologies are in my net worth Livelihood having fat chances with the slim pickings Hilarious if they don't shine, they're dim with it All the real ones, hands up, high All my peoples, we gonna, Vibe All the real ones, hands up, high All my peoples, we gonna, Vibe All the real ones, hands up, high All my peoples, we gonna, Vibe All the real ones, hands up, high All my peoples, we gonna, Vibe See, we turn up like a homie that was found missing Coppin' 'quila for the fountains of my vision Viewing who winnin' before and after them Then it's Tanqueray through the veins, blood borne pathogen Mixing liquor for sipping, this is simply flawless chemistry Anything half assed should be a crime, lawless symmetry You want a concoction of facts? Truth within a medley Its all next level, go ahead and check my XP Yeah, They wanna sound cool instead of speaking from the heart Call themselves higher powers, no belief in what they are Divide and conquer, since what they pack is half as strong Range of power is what I'm blackin' on, Mastadon Ron said "Pon De River", I say "Pon De Replay" We get live, EA, only phonies'll delay Go snitch, relay, and say we'd kill a polygraph We put in work, while these niggas not the staff All the real ones, hands up, high All my peoples, we gonna, Vibe All the real ones, hands up, high All my peoples, we gonna, Vibe All the real ones, hands up, high All my peoples, we gonna, Vibe All the real ones, hands up, high All my peoples, we gonna, Vibe
Writer(s): Taron Holder Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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