a crazy world But tonight's the right situation Don't get left behind I can feel the music moving through me everywhere Ain't no destination, baby, we don't
Traduzione: The Beautiful South. Non Stop Moving.
to waste There wont be no cds and tapes in this god forsaken place When you on top they gone hate that ass You know it don't stop better make that cash
the front to back, yeah Party rap and you know that So just get back now Party with the people when you bust that move Give it up don't stop now Feel
broke, Bad for your health with a raw flow, N-ggas can't mention rap in my presence, Unless you're and elf in the North Pole, You don't get that, you
their plots and scams But they simply can't stop my clan It's mighty Mos and super Kwa, my man Black Star my fam About to move on the hearts of man Until
They call her Siffronia, the unwanted seed Blood still blue in her veins, and still red when she bleeds [Young Woman:] Don't, don't, don't hurt me again
(Don't stop) With ya fag ass, gangsta walk, yeah right, ya pussy Look out, we everyday grinding Everybody in the North gotta love us down South 'cause
RE CRACKING UP FROM HAVING LACK OF SHACKING UP! If you're cracking up... IF YOU'RE CRACKING UP! Why don't you pack it up! WHY DON'T YOU PACK IT UP! And
had to remind herself They called her Safronia the unwanted seed Blood still blue in her vein and still red when she bleeds (Don't, don't, don't hurt
actitud mala You've been drinking too much Bacardi and smoking lala Escuchame senorita, if you don't respect yourself Don't expect respect from anyone else Don't
be broke, Bad for your health with a raw flow, N-ggas can't mention rap in my presence, Unless you're and elf in the North Pole, You don't get that, you
knows where I live got a beautiful wife and two kids but I'm married to hip hop and that's how it is cause Chorus: hip hop rules and if ya didn't know
don't respect the amount of dudes in this too live movement Me and Killa,we like them,those two guys moving I-95 south dirty With them two pies moving
, and suffer And the eye click on and one: the one shut Catches the dead. The clouds pass by. God hovers over us and shrieks We don't hear the slightest crackle Can't
I told you motherfucker (nigga) don't fuck wit tru [chorus] I told you motherfuckers don't fuck wit tru It was a dumb move nigga, now we fuckin wit you
