you higher girl Fuckin' with me, you can be all you can be [Verse 3- 50 Cent] I love you, I got you barefooted on glass, chasin' a dove That monkey on
on swoll cause I move the O's My neck, my wrist, my ears is froze Come get ya bitch, she on me dawg She musta heard about the dough Now captain come on
TV you had to hit on to get a picture I'm walkin' with a snub, cause niggas do a lotta slip talkin' in the club Till they coughin' on the rug, ain't never
the good die young I guess these grimy niggas live a long time Sit in fancy whips, sip champaigne and shine Keep your eyes on yours while I keep my eyes on
do the do tonight I never steer you wrong, if you hyper I make you calm I'll be your incentive and your reason to make you move on Let's make a date,
you on a Monday (Nas) I'll call you back baby ['Yah] Call you on a Tuesday (Nas) My cell is off baby ['Yah] Call you on a Wednesday (Nas) I'm out of
Everybody wants to move on, whoa (Everybody wants to move one) Everybody's singing along (Everybody wants to move on) Everybody wants to move on, whoa (Everybody wants to move
doubt Then I figured out licks went for twenty down South Packed up my tools for my raw power move Glock nineteen for casket and flower moves for chumps
you're half the way there You've learnt nothing much at all No doubt you told her that you stayed with me through pity Honorable you Oh go away Make it easy on
Praise Him. Praise Him, glory Alleluia, praise him, praise Thee now now Chorus: Hey move to the left in The name of Jesus (repeat) Move to the
fed scrill rims got me looking down Country boy making noise world lookie now Might just throw some D's on it I got move to make On time with these dope
's Talking intro [x6] Mafioso [Little Ceas:] How you figure that your team can affect my cream Gold and platinum. Black since I stepped on the scene
feels comfortable for you Just let yourself sink into the groove And move Fix your eyes on a spot It doesn't matter where Just fix your eyes on on espot
beat blown with intimate [Hotness] Sex with clothes on Dancing on the dance floor, getting my bulge on [Rising] And I got a Trojan In case we get it, get it going on
I I I LOhuhuhuhuVE you My Cutlas with them suicide doors [Swizz:] Move out my way Move outout Nigga move out my way Move out my way Wait a minute now
boulders right here motherfucker These motherfucking rocks fat, Hey, at ten 'o clock I don't wanna see None of y'all little niggas up on the motherfucking
: [Intro] Yeah, NFL, Boyz II Men Characters baby Meet me on the dance floor, come on [Nafis] Yo It's like this, in a nice miss we faked it some
be on the floor, watching a TV, trying hard to find a reason to move. I'm frozen in one place, staring at the screen, listening to the rain falling on