| From deep in my soul
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| (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
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| It’s a beautiful movement
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| (Oh it’s a beautiful movement)
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| Such a sight to behold
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| Push play, Kansas City’s on blood stones
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| Natural high, got me vibin' to these love songs
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| Switch it up a bit and change the mood to make ya slick
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| Can’t stop, won’t stop, blood with this shit
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| Nas told a nigga, «All I need is one mic»
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| So I listen to the message, made you look at my life
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| Get ya hustle on, juvie made me go and get it
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| Slow motion, but as long as I’m in motion with it
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| Back stab, 'cause the love of money is why they do it
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| The OJ’s really taught me how to love music
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| Let the spinners make this ghetto child into a man
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| The rubber band man, cold handed wanded man
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| I’m in the mood for some sexual healing
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| My lover is distant, takes to for this feeling
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| I’ll be your puppet, I’m ready and willing
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| I’m a stubborn kinda fella, but tonight I’m submittin'
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| Such beautiful music (so beautiful)
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| From deep in my soul
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| (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
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| It’s a beautiful movement
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| (Oh it’s a beautiful movement)
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| Such a sight to behold
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| From foreplay to gun play, was hadin' know
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| Got my Bible on the dash, how I have to row
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| Then I back your boogie with that Inglewood front
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| Chicken hawkin', blood walkin', Mac Dime’s in the trunk
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| Now it’s me against the world man look at Brenda’s baby
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| Dear mama, all this drama got your baby actin' crazy
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| Twistin' up my fingers, but I’m big and back boolin'
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| Man this YG indignant plus the young blood groovin'
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| Rock bounce skate vine, Mason said, «Do it mane»
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| And I lost a few with that one, but I gotta keep it movin'
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| Since we groovin', push play on the god of the slaps
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| Play anything from Rodger man, anything from Zach
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| To the gooner boom bap, yeah shakin' down the industry
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| Freddy Fox to Enemy, I love this nigga’s synergy
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| And the love’s gonna get ya, gonna get ya
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| Said the love’s gonna get ya
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| BDP paint it bitches
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| Such beautiful music (so beautiful)
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| From deep in my soul
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| (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
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| It’s a beautiful movement
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| (Oh it’s a beautiful movement)
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| Such a sight to behold
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| Miss Patty Uretha (?), from smokey Detroop
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| MJ, the one way, now switch it to blues
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| Bessy, then BB, then waters get muddy
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| Then Eda, then Elmo, then Gayas and Buddy
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| Sunshine in KC, they told me how to get down
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| Let get funky, and kill 'em with this new sound
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| Play that funky music, white boy, tear it down
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| Welcome to the Terradome, soundin' how we livin' now
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| Wearin' double bones, lettin' 'em know I get around
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| Pocket full of stones, I’m the king of the underground
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| Knockin' over buildings in the city with the dog pound
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| Letin' 'em now it’s on with my Villains screamin, «Hog style»
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| Mobbin' through the bay with the savage, tryna' be legit
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| Face twistin' ugly on my Mac Dre shit
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| Man, so much music that it’s seepin' out my soul
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| And I’m hopin' that you feel like I feel when I flow
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| Such beautiful music (so beautiful)
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| From deep in my soul
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| (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
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| It’s a beautiful movement
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| (Oh it’s a beautiful movement)
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| Such a sight to behold |