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wes beez - keep movin remix lyrics
yea, ok
keep movin, grind hustle version
remix
[wes b]
we are born to hustle so maybe it’s in our nature
babies just what that bottle as adults we want that paper
so just do your job and get more haters
hit that clock get more hours to get more money you get that power
cause no one man should have all that (all that)
government come and take it all back (all back)
you better tell them n-ggas fall back (fall back)
or they can occupy a ball bat (ball bat)
cause time is money and money is the message
move up like the jeffersons live like the jetsons
futuristic gotta be optimistic cause you gotta get it
hustle on when your team is strong or your team is gone
nothing like a team of one or when your team has won the t-tle
now we’re all american idols
now let’s open our bibles chapter 1 streets disciple
hook (with ad libs by wes b):
grind hustle, hustle grind (8x)
[truth universal]
i’ve mastered molotov concocting like guerrilla veterans
in my palm take mics, late nights like i’m letterman
for the average outcome never settling
i might be better, but get ignored like natural medicine
that could affect synthetic pharmaceutical sales
pop rappers next me in comparison fail
still collect the mail and bank it like a truck that’s armored
though the game got me soured, like half an arnold palmer
so pay my manager the purse…the purse is a fee
just to clarify, and ain’t no verses for free
a man who grind like this, p-ssionate he must me
keep records coming forth like they got touched by jerry sandusky
groupies busty, vinyl dusty that inspire the lines
wes, you go to your girl house, i’ll go to mine
that’s ’87 eric + ra, no maybe on the pay
and i stay grindin’, like i got a baby on the way
hook
[d.]
they say your first idea the one to follow
don’t keep your mind a hollow, over shadow
the powerful weaponry, that i call my consistency
that creates a flow that you’ll listen to tomorrow
my flows not borrowed (now lets get back to the hustle)
now wes b is on his grind he got his new orleans homey’s
we ain’t no phonies you can the connectivity
we cause a chain of creativity, get familya is in your city
call us the new diplomacy
don’t go against me, new orleans or the family
or i will mib your memory, i’ll make you clearly see
that my insecurity for not grinding, got me crazy
got me spending hours creating new strategies
now if my enemies don’t move quickly, i move in simply
now make your move with me, this d
tonight we get it poppin, making my lyrics dropping dead weight
i’m in a new state, now who’s feeling who’s great
do you keep up to date with conference and the marketing
there is no planning in what you’re making (hahahaha)
i understand people who faking to seem famous living
but what we do is 24/7 decision making lyric spitting
hook
[d.o.z.a.k]
morse code dreams nightmares about having life forever
n-ggas who you see everyday need to get life together
what happens when you’re too young to die
but old enough to realize that demons keep you alive in this hazardous nation
where everybody grind until they make it
then lose the faith that of what got them in that place when they taste it
bask in the ambience of a n-gga that hustle
when he amongst you learn to trade up a weight to build a humble muscle
[lito wonder]
before the beat dropped already got my grind on
millionaire status while you n-ggas flashing rhinestones
must be blind, what the f-ck is ya mind homes
me, i wonder rhyme could show you how to grind on
flip words like birds and nouns and verbs and keep it two for 1
so f-ck what you heard, ugh
keep it dope enough the fiends coming back
it’s wonder rhymer motherf-cka n-gga that’s the trap
hook
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