Lyric Keep it Movin - Grand Puba

Lyric Song Keep it Movin: Khadijah Mohammed Grand Puba
Oh Yeah ooh ooh ooh ooh
Come on come on Uh ooh ooh
Grand Pubahuh ooh Lord Jamar huh ooh
Khadijah huh ooh ooh Daty X

Chorus Khadijah
How far would you still feel me if I didn t make these hits
Couldn t get you what you re used to sipping Cris and taking trips
Would you still be in my corner or be on some other shit
But if sothen I don t need you so let s keep it moving bitch

Grand Puba
Uheverything love long as paper keep stackin
Kisses and hugs on some lovie dove shit
Niggas on the grind cause we keep you smilin
Paper get low you get on some other shit
I know ya whole stylewhole style
Ya got a lot of bullshit behind that smile
Ya main concern is blingminkand crocodile
No love for niggas who don t make the paper pile
I feel yafeel ya
Style been all good from the giddy upfrom giddy up
Nights on the town used to live it upused live it up
Joints blaze in the trunk used to beat it upused to beat it up
Wrappin hundred dollars bills in my homeless cup
Next day 5th Ave shoppin Gucci bag coppin
Paper stopped droppin attitudes started flip floppin
No worry bounce the bird in a hurry
Little did she know my setback was temporary

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Sadat X
We can play home
As long as you can play with the dome
A cold killerdrink a cold can of Miller
Turn me off black than a Mike J thriller
Now we all alonebody is bomb
Ass much fatterwhat the fuck is the matter
Always talkin shit about all of these niggas
All these niggas tryin to seize these figures
Ridin in the two seaterridin with the heater
If I meet her tonightcan I beat
Do it taste sweetwould I really eatBon appetite
Is it facts or fake
Me and old girl could always swing
But why every time got to be on me
Cause y all bitches know that shit is free
Now I m back in the streets before 10 30
Gotta take a showercan t leave my dick dirty

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Lord Jamar
Now when a nigga had moneyyou was there
Funny how every time I turned aroundyou was there
When it was time to get your hairyour nails and your gear
But at my court dateyou failed to appear
For my case on appealsit took over a year
In that timea nigga didn t see nor hear
Got to the pointthere was no respect at all
I was shocked when you did not collect my call
Spent nights in my cell just beatin my dick
Thinkin bouthow we used to fuck and shit
I took you outbought cha ass a bunch of shit
When I get out
I m gonna fuckin punch this bitch right in her mouth
Cause she don t understand the rules
You don t bite the man that dipped your hand in jewels
You were there when I bought the rock that blinded you
Now a nigga locked and I can t find you

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