down [Reff:] This blood will be on that way (Together) You know we made something here Tonight This life will be on that way (Forever) This time is right we're moving on
'all wanna feel Who give a fuck, dog, kill who you wanna kill Just keep it real when it come to me 'Cuz all my niggas in the slums kinda hungry On my
to bag hoes, they not nice, 600 circle the block twice In they Roleys they rock ice, to get they hit on Bitches dyin to get on, suck a dick or get shit on
tawdy mountain Stallion on its water on the shore I can't get off of these moving lights off the face No, I can't get all those little moving lights
fire, I can burn it up like a Siberian tiger, I can heat it up like Miami in the summer, I wanna ride you out for Yoga Hummer, Move your body baby, Shake like nothings inside
Big Sean she loves Sean Anderson Man you could probably feel me dying And you could probably hear her crying She killing me from the inside out Took everything in the crib that was inside
on, got me hot, smoking like a chimney we used to be best friends, now it seems we finna be enemy's deep inside it's killing me but soon its gon be killing
keep moving CHORUS [Denosh] (Saukrates-background) Keep on moving (keep moving, don't stop (don't stop it) Keep rocking (keep rocking y'all) Keep on moving
Lord, it's me again I just wanna make to love the whole globe And all her girlfriends now don't that make ya mind move Like smoke patterns, me on my
been men with arms fightin' Lost lives in the Towers and Pentagon, why then? Must it go on, we must stop the killin' Tell me why we die, we all God's
Please sombody help me You've got to believe me They're out to get me They wanna control me They wanna destroy me They're tryin' to kill me It
me Just a minute of your time, let me say what's on my mind Then you can go on with your life If sorry never comes my heart will not go on Until I make
? They call me Layzie the Kid The name's Powder P, can I get a twelve gauge? Outlaw, everyday on the front page Mister Kid, if you give me the lowdown
slippin with niggas that itchin to rob me Yes they want to give me bloody body By pumping a couple of slugs inside me But I'll be damned we won if it
hate me, baby. Whoo! We comin' to really make y'all feel us. Remember that nigga, Eazy-E, labelled me and my trues black nigga killas. Nigga, the realer
you capture me and kill my will Just to survive the game of life, win or lose Do or die, refuse to let you capture me to kill my will To survive the
