But I'm movin' on But I had no way of knowing And I don't know where I'm going But I'm movin' on I'm movin' on, I'm movin' on I know we planned to
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count upon a rainy day) But I had no way of knowing And I don't know where I'm going But I'm movin' on I'm movin' on I'm movin' on I know we planned
mind We just wanna see ya (shake that) In the club Party Rock Lookin for ya girl? She on my jock Nonstop when we in the spot Booty movin weight like
I'm gonna have to lose Ain't about how fast I get there Ain't about what's waitin' on the other side It's the climb Keep on Keep on movin' Keep climbin
on the countdown Too slow can't keep up, no, better run Don't stop, what we gone too far Don't flop, what we just too large See that Bad Boy on the
m slidin through the Ruckers, with Prada on the Chuckers (uh) So the spring break hoes, home from college wanna fuck us (ha) I ain't here to drop knowledge on
bitches is at? Put your money on the table and get your math on Break it down, split it up, get your laugh on See you later Dog, I'ma get my stash on
Shorty] Anything can happen Don't stop, huh, ha, huh, uh, yeah, shit [Buckshot, Ice-T] Buckshot, he be the emcee What, watch your step [Buckshot Shorty
nigga to gas up tha jet [Chorus: T.I.] I stay on my grind cause that come first If he get outta line his feelings finna get hurt All that's on my mind
m on to the next one, on to the next I'm on to the next one, on to the next I'm on to the next one, on to the next I'm on to the next one, on to the next
freaky Hey, you got me in a trance, please take off yo' pants Pussy pop on her handstand, you got me sweatin', please pass me a fan, damn Girl, the way you're movin
up Yo, every single thing I spit on you know what it's cost With some of my diamond shit on, you know who the boss Either way I style on them all day
a county fair And under a big blue sky See those bright birds fly Cotton candy and apple pie Country feelin's puttin' me on top of the world On this
hell yea ill be your wing man, we two step, we groovin, we dancin, we movin, the crowd weave through it, people gettin REAL STUPID! check my breath, and my sweat on