waited for so long But now it's time to to to keep moving along Keep moving, you've got to keep moving Keep, keep, you've got to keep moving to keep moving
Well we change from extreme to another Can you help me with my shame? I didn't mean to when I kicked and punched From nowhere this demon came Forgive
for so long But now it's time to to to keep moving along" Keep moving, you've got to keep moving Keep, keep, you've got to keep moving To keep moving
It's been some time Since the smile upon my face Had a sneak preview in town It's been a while since I gave chase It's been some time Since the girl
A train ride to Tuesday A platform far away Scarlet shades of evening Move clouds of gray Awaking arriving The dirty station where He passes crowds of
One night in a cold sweat I heard the call So without fear and free from fright I walked tall As I crept the passages Only just but faint In and out
Scouring through the wasteland with an urge to take anything that comes into view only ten more puffs until bedtime I?ve found eating so time consuming
With the ease of a practiced smile The tears of a crocodile Well shake then wash your hands Of the smell of foreign land The propaganda woman said It
More leverage was passed today From the radio I heard him say I fixed another lock on my toilet door House to house checks will commence throughout Looking
The latest and greatest Amazing arrival No conscience no shame For the game of survival Thieves and villains And fraudulent swindlers Gathered in tribute
Traduzione: Follia. Keep Moving.
bein sold, but +I+ ain't the one sellin! Don't want to be another number I got a fuckin gang of weed to keep from goin under The federales wanna see
[Eat a dick up] ["Stick up, stick up, stick up kids... still don't nothin move but the money" -- Rakim] Verse One: Live Squad Strugglin, jugglin, got
I can get a buck no luck I had to move around a lot 'cause my moms was stuck I had family but I was way too wild had to move to the West to regain my
bein sold, but +I+ ain't the one sellin! Don't want to be another number I got a fuckin gang of weed to keep from goin under The federales wanna see me
caution when approachin a criminal I'm strictly equipped, the vocab is kept stunnin Many words will impress, huh, so yo, I keep em comin As I step out with the bailor, move
ya Cologne's kosher, a man's own is through his culture Trapped in the arms of Satan, congregatin Conversatin, thoughts way beyond relation It's truth or deal, chose ones move sincere Keep
