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Makin' Moves
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Makin' Moves was released on August 31, 2012 by Record Union as a part of the album Makin' Moves
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Release DateAugust 31, 2012
LabelRecord Union
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM85

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
P.J.
P.J.
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
JR & PH7
JR & PH7
Composer

Lyrics

I wonder if I really I want it
Or is it all belief
Will I miss the stage even when I’m standing on it
Or in the moment I leave will I only feel relief
I wish for the initial
I wish that in the future the whole wide world knows the letters to my initials
I guess it’s only right, cuz the music’s in my blood
Watch these fakers turn vampires with the way they bite
Cuz they think my music’s good, sorry that I’m not modest
See I’m calmer as a person, but I’m angry as an artist
Got a lot of patience, but the wait seems like the longest
And the weight that’s on my shoulder really never quite departed
But everybody’s had drama
Life ain’t black and white, Obama
Even if I rap tight
These record labels must be thinking that I’m playing hide and seek, Usama
My friends are always asking “When you gonna get a deal?”
I don’t care if I don’t get it cause I know I’m fucking ill
Don’t do a lot of bragging I just leave that to the skill
Everybody thinks I’ll make but…
But my friends are always asking “When you gonna get a deal?”
I don’t care if I don’t get it cause I know I’m fucking ill
Don’t do a lot of bragging I just leave that to the skill
Everybody thinks I’ll make but I know I fucking will
So I ain’t done yet
Nah homie, now I ain’t done yet
Nah I ain’t done yet
Shit. I ain’t done yet
Nah homie, now I ain’t done yet
Nah I ain’t done yet
But when they crown me the one, bet
That I ain’t motherfucking done yet
Ever since I remember I’ve had the same dream, déjà vu come nighttime
Played a fool, but now I’ve labeled this as “My Time”
Labels notice my shine, I’ll take it as it comes
Pause, these bitches got no flow, menopause
You’ve been a fraud, I go hard, you so soft
You won’t halt my goals, I’m supposed to this music shit
Who can prove the opposite? Losing ain’t an option, this
Ain’t some random fling I’ll put my motherfucking life to this, like Vicodin
My mic convince that rappers ain’t so sick no more, I’m tighter than
What you might’ve been and my writing ends when title waves hit devil’s door
So pedal to the floor and I’m off to the race. Pole position, a goal, ambition
A hope, a wish and I’m there. Shining, blinding if you dare to stare
My… drive is never running out of gas
See I… try to finish opposite of last, but I…
Know that if I’ll make it I’ll just feel like I do now
Sure I’m proud, but in my gut I know that I ain’t fucking done yet!
So I ain’t done yet
Nah homie, now I ain’t done yet
Nah I ain’t done yet
Shit. I ain’t done yet
Nah homie, now I ain’t done yet
Nah I ain’t done yet
But when they crown me the one, bet
That I ain’t motherfucking done yet
You see I’m… never satisfied
My drive is probably bigger than yours
Because I’m… never getting tired
Always striving for more
Cuz I couldn’t care less about 15 minutes of fame
I want people to remember my name
As more than the latest, man
I wanna be the greatest, so no wonder I ain’t done yet!
Nah homie, now I ain’t done yet
Got me feeling like I ain’t done yet
Cause homie, now I ain’t done yet
Got me feeling like I ain’t done yet
Cause homie, now I ain’t done yet
But when they crown me the one, bet
That I ain’t motherfucking done yet
Written by: JR & PH7
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