: [CHORUS] Ohhh, we movin' on Hey now playa whacha waitin' on Come on playa we movin' on Ha-tah get that hatin' gon Yeah [Playa Fly] Yea I hope you
, Fly smoke the prettiest bud and wait and shake full of skunk for this Fly live, i need to love, so pass this Playa tha funk. [Chorus x4] Im on it
wait till Fly get through I-B-N the house to stay I-B-N know not to play I-B-N wont grin, but quickly send a busta on his way I-B-N on power flour I-B-N on
't no hata gon' stop me A quarter mile we done ran but I can keep up on feet We platnum bound on you clowns But still we loved on these streets A rough
[CHORUS] Ohhh, we movin' on Hey now playa whacha waitin' on Come on playa we movin' on Ha-tah get that hatin' gon Yeah [Playa Fly] Yea I hope you playaz
is gon' cost your head, you must stay before Fly quit Out the frame Fly chick and slick, ?behind me get them kizness man? Movin' snuggly boulders right on
Fly, Fly down wit Blac, with the otherside this game for gamin on em, I'll act a flat monkey on em they head stay turnin on em our names gonna bring it
zar, and just because Im local, dont mean I cant go fi-zar, and this is on the bi-zar, put ignorant wit ramus, this left Fly to the t and Ill be damned
ok its alright- I'm so fresh, yes I'm so fly I swore last night id give up drinkin Such a lie what was I thinkin Pre chorus: I see them movin see them
get like that y'all, huh Pour out a little liquor Pour out a little liquor What's that you drinkin on? Drinkin on gin, smokin on blunts and it's on
touched your chick and the click you claim Westside when we ride, come equipped with game You claim to be a playa but I bust your wife We bust on Bad
on me, but if I die bury me a motherfuckin G A open casket on them bastards so they all remember me With my vest on my chest, my tools and my piece Thug
doom [Chorus] [City Spud - talking] Keep it movin, keep it movin, I keep it groovin, huh Keep it movin, keep it movin, keep it groovin, huh I keep it, movin
out and play Fear Factor Move the brick Rug on my hip But Skane keep talkin' that music shit Its nothin' Let the game know ya mans on the come up First
: [Royce Da 5'9"] First verse, uh I'm on 'til I'm on a island My life's ridin' on the Autobahn on autopilot Before I touch dirt, I'll kill you all wit
: First verse, uh I?fm on ?ftil I?fm on a island My life?fs ridin?f on the Autobahn on autopilot Before I touch dirt, I?fll kill you all with?f kindness
come out and play With the real ones, dig this You'll get broke with the quickness I don't gamble, I cheat when it's on Two g's on the table, two in
my body layin on a coroner shelf It's the Lane [ CHORUS ] [ VERSE 2 ] Gees take the game on the road to Minnesota Supermarket's all sold out on baking
