Move

She's a dancing machine
 Here we come yo
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 I'm just a brother man descendant of the motherland
 I fuck with blackberries and dimes and butter tens
 Good on my right and shuffle on my other hand
 Life is a tight rope I'm dyein' the balance in
 And by the end hopefully I be the balance-man
 A simple dude who can exude the talents and
 I am the captain of the hot butter-caravan
 Spread in a different look to charred and battered lands
 It's outta function I see girls that can top it off
 I hold mines while these cowboys pop it off
 You just a movie-dude claimin' that you pop-soft
 This shit's like cold grits without the hot sauce
 This government seems to me like it's off course
 Come on come on
 Let's move and get down
 Like it's off course
 Come on come on
 Let's move (This government) and get down
 Come on come on
 Let's move and get down
 Ride with me, come on
 Come on come on
 Let's move and get down
 Your dubious style may rock for right now
 But in the long run, you really lost one
 Jamaica, Queens-man land of the tossed gun
 It's never easy police nah sees we
 Go through the checkpoints birds flip to po nine
 I got a bad bird nicknamed her sunshine
 I treats her so kind sweet nothings at nighttime
 Into the right tunes we hit the right rhymes
 I dig her fashion smash into my memory
 And in the club shorty stays rear end of me
 A humble dude and never will pretend to be
 The type of artist that's desired for the industry
 Came in this fucker me and I'm a leave me
 And in the end B you would believe me that I'm a leave me
 So what's a industry if the listeners will always stand beside me?
 Come on come on
 Let's move and get down
 Come on come on
 Let's move and get down
 Come on come on
 Let's move and get down
 Come on come on
 Let's move and get down