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The Movement Lyrics - The Movement - Inspectah Deck

(Inspectah Deck) 

Ye-yeah 

Smooth like a green Caddy, ya fiend badly 

Heads spin like Giovanni's on the Navi 

Hammers spit, quick as the darts, niggaz part 

Like the Red Sea, test me, I'm sick with the art 

Been held back, it's either rap or sell smack 

Black Knight like Martin Lawrence run tell that 

It's the I-N-S-P-E-C-T-A-H 

Livin' life on the line, I hope I see daybreak 

This is ground level, rounds echo out the Special 

Be easy, U.D.'s out to get you 

Throw it in a mash (so fast) 

Known to spaz (so as) 

We like strippers makin' niggaz (throw cash) 

Smoke the blue green (call it Joe Cash) 

Fake thugs (hold ass) 

You be the next rapper (callin' Onas) 

Wanna measure my size? I rise above the norm 

The urban icon ridin' on the eye of the storm, fool 

 

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(Chorus: Inspectah Deck) 

All my people from the front to back 

If you want it like that just. MOVE! 

Get ill, no time to chill 

Yo, you feel what I feel then. MOVE! 

Girlfriend, you love how it sounds 

Put ya drink down and. MOVE! 

COME ON! COME ON! COME ON! COME ON! 

 

(Inspectah Deck) 

What ya do now, put ya loot down 

You can bet it on the new sound 

Heavy like a Hummer on deuce pounds 

True hounds, on the loose in ya town 

Bound to the move the crowd, it's The Movement (you down?) 

Scream at the top of ya lungs 

Pop one for Aaliyah, Left Eye, BIG, 'Pac and Pun 

Ride with my shotgun, rock with son 

Heads bop to the drums, still shocked and stunned 

Comin' live y'all, gangsta like white walls 

On the blue Snoop Deville, watch ya eyeballs 

Blade stay choppin' the track, game top of the pack 

I spit flames y'all acknowledge the fact 

Find out Big Rug get it poppin' like that 

Throw it down like Stackhouse, cockin' it back 

So ladies? Is you wit me now? Don't fake down 

Everybody brace yaselves, it's a shakedown 

 

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(Chorus) 

 

(Inspectah Deck) 

I do this for dough, but it's really for love 

Feel me, it's love for hot girls, willies and thugs 

My groups cross seas, call us junglin' thugs 

And it's sure to move ya feet like a gun in the club 

I blaze like a ounce and a half, stay countin' the cash 

For all lames that doubtin' my craft 

He's no pretender, he won't surrender 

(He's a rebel) Don't y'all remember? 

A major player in the game 

Play the frontline, ain't afraid to make a change 

I stay way beyond range 

So far from the norm my code name's Doc Strange 

Now get down with the get down 

Sendin' missles to all my dogs in the big house 

Make 'em wig out, Spiderman still on the web 

Log on like ya clickin' the mouse, yeah! 

 

(Chorus) 

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