The Movement

[mase]
Let's get it on

[carl thomas]
1 - you made me
You made me
You made me the way i am today
You're the reason why
I live how i live
Cuz you made me the way i am

[huddy comb]
First of all, i was the worst of all
The first born, took my first breath, it was on
And thanks to my moms, and some help from nickie bonds
I was raised in ways of a don, they gas me like exxon
Had me dealin' with ex cons, frontin' with they rolex on
Get sexed on a regular basis, grown women puttin' they faces
In all the wrong places, molesting me, now you see why my destiny
Was fucked up cuz my recipe
But i blame my mother cuz i can't blame no other
And that's how my game was discovered
My mom was a sucker, did that bullshit to my brother
But no matter what, i'mma love her
She gave me life, even though she got high undercover
If she die, i can't find me another
But look what you made me

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[meeno]
Yeah, you made me this way, since the day i was born
When you slid on that crap shit, launch the strong
'fore long, i realized the same old song
Never cat with then bounce on his kids and his spouse
At the beginning, i knew my pops just had to be kidding
He's coming back any day, he wouldn't leave us that way
But anyway, the time got longer, my anger got stronger
It's no time to wonder the money i hunger
Without a blunder, i vowed to be all i could be
Started running guns o.t., me and my code d.
Leave from the backstreets of a-t-l to n-y-c
When the gunspot got hot, i switched to the d
When the d spot got hot, i went low key
Now that harlem world spot hot, and i'm on tv
I don't need no fake calls from yo' ass at all
Just leave me the way you left me and watch me ball

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[nas]
What, what, uh
You the reason
And i thank you, what
Check it out

Yo, yo, stormy night, september '73
Would you believe what my mom recieved from heaven was me?
Second from me, my younger brother desperate as me
We see the world alike, type of girls he likes, the girls i like
The shit that make him mad, it make me hype, bug like that
Share the same blood like that, grew up around thugs poppin' and shit
Cardboard boxes of shit, dirt bikes
But now we hoppin' whips and merc, right?
Money's my birthright, my righteous birth so i floss
It's up to you to look inside yourself, see what's yours
Consecutive times, new year's eve, light off nines in the skylines
Imaginary graves, poor the henney on it
Share with my dogs who's here, cuz there's so many gone
Yeah, meeno, ill will, all my people
Big stretch, we'll never forget, our lord keeps you
Until we meet again, through my pen y'all can speak through, uh

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[sugar j]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yo
Check me out, yo
This is j 'sug', yo
I know you been around the world, man
I don't fuck wit' the sheisty niggas
I don't fuck wit' the sheisty hoes
I done did it all, nigga

[loon]
Yo, what would make a scared man pull a trigga'?
The same thing that make a scared man act bigga'
The same thing that make me grab my tec and empty quicker
Adrenaline rush, on the hush
You will die fuckin' wit' us
Vacant lot is my home and in my team i trust
So don't talk about them things if yo' things don't bust
I knew a guy like you, his name was filipe
Had me on 3-way with the d.a.
Tryin' to find out where we stay
So on my 24th b-day i'm locked up in v.a.
He don't know my guns turn commotion to slow motion
Then from slow motion to no motion
Run up in the place he hip hoppin'
Spit shots in, clip droppin', if i get caught, get cochran
And give pedro my pesos so he don't snitch while i lay low
For 'bout a week or two
Come back like peek-a-boo, you see me, i see you
And if you talk, you be in icu

[cardan]
Yo, yo, this cardan
I know you know a hundred brotha's that sheisty
Like i know a hundred brotha's that's real
But i think it's time you know how we chill

[meeno]
1 - i have been a hundred places and nothin' excites me
Hit a hundred hoe's and none of them wifey
For every thousand that love me
A hundred don't like me
So how you wit' a hundred cats and none of the sheisty?

[drag-on]
We the niggas wit' the homicides
And got niggas the most traumatized
And how they actually sat there and watched they mama die
But don't worry about it, you second
Just had to get her first
Cuz she was the one that gave birth
And we can't have no more dirt in the earth
I hate to be the last nigga to turn off your lights
Without usin' a switch, and throw you in a ditch
Ya body don't fit, cuz niggas could still see ya kicks
So do you really wanna take that risk?
So unball ya fists cuz i'm always a step ahead of ya'll
You ball ya fists, i cock back
You take a swing and you got that
And that's what they gon' mop at
This gun is from a foreign land
I don't know why it got it in my hand
And i'm gonna get off every penny
I don't care if its automatic or semi
If i payed 300 flat, that means i'mma send a hundred cats back
If 300 attack, but it don't hafta be an exact
I'm gonna get the gatts and get 'em all in one house, and run out
And sprinkle some on the grass, and spit on it
And come back to a pile of ash

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[meeno]
Yo, yo, yo, a hundred sheisty, a hundred and quicker
We strap up inside the 18-wheeler
A drug dealer with cold cash, but so as
To get his stash would be no task with no mess
Love to get you hot and blast, than fast
My infared beam is on yo' ass, my team is on yo' ass
Plot and schemin' on yo' ass
That bitch you came wit' stay screamin' on her ass
Put three on her ass cuz nigga, we love the cash
Harlem world niggas got g's in the stash
No questions asked, time will tell, heaven or hell
You don't wanna be the nigga who be catchin' the shell
Meeno, and then i be, be the team to prevail
So when you pray, tell jesus how you wanna be helped
Muthafucka!!!!

Rock-a-bye baby [repeated til end]

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[mase]
Uh, the world is back, world war ii
Harlem world be the clique
Any nigga don't like it, he's a dick, nigga
Shit we 'bout to do is the illest shit ever seen
This what family mean, nigga

[teamsters]
I'm only tryin' to get my dough right
Still i'm labeled as a lowlife
Because i ass-bet when i roll dice
Put my dick up in yo' wife, raw dog
Now we got a son on the way
The call yours, i ignore laws
Break rules, break tombs, take jewels, make moves

[blinky]
We don't get along wit' them fake dudes

[teamsters]
Drivin' me bizerk on beats i burst
Only thug you know to bring the heat to church (all out)
The streets is cursed, i'm eatin' first
Had these hoes like "he's the worst"
My peeps is thirst', release the curse or get smacked
Better run and get your man even though he don't react
When the gun is in his hand
Better have a team we gon' bit through
Mad crews even got your moms screamin'
"them dudes is bad news"

[mase]
And if you touched us

[teamsters]
It can't happen
His hands is the only thing your man's clappin'
Don't understand rappin'
Wanna flow i call it foolishness
You know how many tunes i grip?
To pay dues and shit
Check the rules of this, we bruise your clique
Since your girl can't refuse the dick
You abuse the bitch, could loose your chips
And who you wit'? (all out)
Ghetto crucifix, we o.t. movin' bricks
What, what, what (all out, all out)
(all out, all out, all out)

[meeno]
1 - family if we blow? we blowin' together
And if we gotta go? we goin' together
And if we get dough? we get it together
And messin' wit' all out? you cats know better
Now family if we blow, we blowin' together
And if we gotta go, we goin' together
And if we get dough, we get it together
And fuckin' wit' all out, you cats know better

[blinky]
Yo, how can i trust you when i don't even trust myself
Sometimes i wanna get guns and bust myself
Put a knife on my wrist and cut myself
No wife, no bitch, i'll nut myself
My lust for wealth makes me say fuck my health
So when i die, respect me when i'm gone
But while i'm alive, correct me when i'm wrong
My life, i'm projecting in my songs
But let me move on
Half this side of guards ran wit' cardan
Thinkin' i'm a god soon gotta sweep that la loon
Harlem world baby, say that name forever
Game cheddar as long as we stay together
Range your bet on, nigga act up, aim your berrettas
Cuz for that money son, i'mma slam whoever, out whatever
You try to stop our reign of terror
You're guarenteed to fall out
Fuckin' wit' all out

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[teamsters]
What, the only shit you niggas poppin' is the shit that you talk
Get the fuck out the whip now bitch, you can walk
Wit' the sunroof cracked, yo' i'm twistin' it up
Pitchin' it up, i think it was the cris' in the car
Twenties of hydro, tie ho, duck me for five-oh
I drive 'till my eyes close
Me and like five hoes and bugsy, domma
Gatt for the drive-by, ride by the la-las
Sayin' goodbye-ha
It's indo, bounce the smoke through the window
Then pearl straight ice grill, my brim low
Tint those big lips while y'all spit phlegm out
O.d. is still mo'
Remote throw the 'em out the belly of the beast
We put bellies on streets, tellies and tellies in suites
Throw my stellies on creep, i'm heavy on jewels
Hey, my niggas havin' yo' fool come back twice
It's nice and i can belly you for mo'

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[loon]
Uh, uh, uh, uh, what
Let's talk about it
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Ma, i told you, i'm not here to fuss or fight
But i see it, all you wanna do is cuss all night
In front of the kids, you tryin' to crush my life
Cuz you know i ain't the type that punch my wife
But i see now, who you want me to be
While knee-deep in the penile, tryin' to freestyle
But i see now, people could see, that ain't me
When i bought you the e3, the crib in d.c.
On gp, bought the mazda z3
Bought your little brother the 52 inch tv
With a playstation to stay patient
Cuz right now it's all about the kid's situation

[rashad]
1 - please baby girl
Let's not fight
If you're really gonna be in my life
Let's work it out 'till we get it right
Please baby don't
Please don't cry
If you're really gonna be in my life
Let's work it out 'till we get it right

[huddy]
All out, yo, yo, yo

One mistake in my life, this chicken head claimin' she white
Jammin' my phone, like damn, she won't leave me alone
Knew she was trife, the way she kept watchin' my ice
Watchin' my step, hit it on top of the steps
Knowin' she wild, no condoms, she havin' my child
Now that i'm stuck, she keep key-scratchin' my truck
Actin' all young, doing it in front of our son
Peeped it before, but didn't want to think she's a whore
Thinkin' it's good, fuckin' up her rep in the 'hood
Fuckin' up mine, fuckin' niggas two at a time
But look at her now, harlem world crook of the town
But look at my rhyme, i'm glad it didn't turn it to crime
And i'm thinkin' little huddy must have made me calm
So i bowed down prayin' for my baby's mom
I'mma change my ways now that my baby's born
And i'mma love you anyway 'till the day you gone, what

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[rashad]
Now let me hear you say uh
Say uh huh
Let me hear you say uh
Say uh huh
Now let me hear you say uh
Say uh huh
Now let me hear you say
Uh uh uh uh uh na na na na

[stase]
Yo, yo, yo
Yo, it's a holiday, sippin' on chardonnay
I'm wonderin' why these cats never celebrate father's day
Y'all tellin' a fib, y'all ain't really take care y'all kids
And y'all motherfuckin' liar if y'all say that ya did
Now engaged in phrases, that tired old lines
She was messin' around and the baby ain't mine
But all y'all, knowin' y'all was hittin' it raw dog
You don't wanna claim that? how you explain that?
A ball that y'all shouldn't a got started
Where was you when shorty turned two?
Tell me what whould you do if the baby caught a flu
You ain't even got a clue, if you do, tell me how to pursue
But you quick to get hyper, come mess up my cypher
No dough for no diapers, so why should i like ya?
And you ain't never cared before
So why should we care that you now see 74?

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[rashad]
Whoooa, whoooa, yeah
Whoooa, whoooa
We can work it out
Whoooa, whoooa
Whoooa, whoaaaa
Can we start over again?
Whoaaa
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[loon]
Uh, uh
It was the middle of june, me and my grand mama
Had some free time, flew to panama
I was playin' the bar, sippin' a margarita
When this chick from argentina, her name armenita
She told me you could make some fast cash
You help me change my name from vasquez to your name
Take me to your domain
Trick, you must be out yo' brain
She said it's no game, my pops got tons of cocaine
And you could have some if you get me on your plane
I said here the dealie, you sound silly
Think hard, there gotta be another way to get you a green card

[loon]
Hey ma, you wanna go wit' me?
I promise you, we gon' see the world
It 'id be like paradise, baby

[mase]
Rosalie you don't know who i suppose to be
But whatever you wanna be? you can come go wit' me
Her last thoughts thinking i'mma get her a passport
Whatever you need ma, just ask for it
Now she lunch meat, she look at j like she home free

[female]
J, can you really get me in your country?

[sugar j]
No lie, i can do whatever i mo' tie, so fly
Mami started offering me chochas
Certainly the way she flirt wit' me
If i get her in the us she work for free
Though she nice to me, i'm runnin' twice the g
For the right price, she could be a wife to me

[loon]
1 - hey ma, you wanna go wit' me?
I promise you, we gon' see the world
It 'id be like paradise, baby

2 - hey girl, you wanna go wit' me?
I promise you, we gon' see the world
But if you cross me, you lost me forever, baby

[blinky blink]
I got a girl out in asia, name malaysia
Who was a real bad chick that owns a bodega
She wanted me to save her and make her life greater
Cuz her dad hates her and rapes her
She tried to get some paper
When you wanna leave, i'mma take ya
In fact, pack ya things, i got a crib in jamaica
Mami, mi casa a su casa
We could do the salsa so, que pasa?
She said she had money but it was all in trust funds
But i could get a lump sum if i can get her through customs
So bring the cake, we gon' swing outta state
I'mma make you dream when you awake
Yo loon, sing the break, what

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[huddy combs]
In the middle of nicaragua, met a mami named talia
Weren't plain, then i caught a boat wit' this dumb dame
An immigrant, marry her, make her legitimate
Illiterate, mess wit' hud, she don't consider it
She said pa, llevame contigo
Lean dough and i'mma pay yo' peoples
This retard chick started looking at me hard
She gassed up thinkin' i'mma get her a green card
And she don't know that she ain't coming wit' me
And i don't stuck up for some hundreds of g's
And while i see her standing there lookin' around
Huddy took the money, slid outta town, what? uh?

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I mean this

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I mean this

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I mean this

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[huddy combs]
Yo, only got twelve bars so let me cut to the chase
Fuckin' wit' stase, i caught a buck in the face
I got the set me up, everybody's drinkin' henney
Kid named timmy actin' friendly
Grabbed her by offending, sure
Hurt cuz his game didn't work
He didn't know the alchohol's about to get him merc
He tried to french kiss her
Yo, that's my man twin sister
Swung on him, but he threw the toaste in my ear
I shoulda known he had people posted in here
So i waited 'till the coast was clear
And when he walked off, i put four in his rear, yeah, yeah

[stase]
Yo, hud is the type, give him an inch? he takin' a yard
Cuz see, he the type of cat that be thinkin' he hard
I told him if he gonna come, he got ta come by eight
But hud don't never listen what i say
He always do it his way, instead of our way
That's why he always caught up in some damn foul play
Talkin' 'bout i said at nine, he killin' time
And he ain't checked the time on his wrist
He probably somewhere lying to a chick
Talkin' 'bout he rich, no, it ain't right
How he gon' leave my big brother mase and jell overnight
He wouldn't sell us out or yell us out
But messin' wit' hud, we ain't even get to bail him out

[cardan]
I can't believe this nigga hud tried to blame it on me
We on the i-95, three jars on my seat
I'm hopin' cops don't be prejudiced, if not we don't eat
You know what that mean, shut up hud, keep drivin' the jeep
We got about ten miles, we don' did ten states
I shoulda stayed, knowing hud? he gon' gas you to stay
I'm tellin' hud, yo, pull over we ain't pissed since penn state
The windows all foggy, plus we got temp plates
Now hud steady streetin', not listenin' and yappin'
Smokin' buddah straight from cuba, 'bout to wish this ain't happen
I ain't tryin' to point no fingers but it's all hud's fault
If he wasn't speedin' wit' no weed we woulda never got caught

[huddy combs]
Cardie, when you gon' grow up? you need to get chips
Stack dough up, switch your flow up, cuz your single was a donut
Baby stase, need to learn to stay in the place
And mase, that's your twin, tell her stay out my face
And loon, that's my man but he floss too much
He wanna hang out, 'bout, but he cost too much
And meeno, that's my dog, but he talk too much
And blink, fake pretty boy, soft as butt
Oh damn, if i get touched, we gon' all get touched
Go against harlem world and we gon' toss you up

[cuda]
Hey yo, meeno, hey yo, this is cuda man
There go loon
Tell him what you told him you was gon' tell him when you see him

[meeno]
Yeah, yeah, playboy, my man loon
Went out like a straight buffoon
For a pretty face, a slim waist, sweet perfume
Can't believe this shit
Second week in june, second night in cancun
Pop cris' by the full moon and the stars is bright
Pray to god that i catch me a slide tonight
But of course, loon gets drunk then starts to floss
Runnin' his yap 'bout the same chick he toss
Same chick from tour, all i got was jaw
He's all in love, seen it all before
Sucka' for love, this is man for a whore
And until this day, still goin' to war

[loon]
Hey yo, you just mad cuz my chick drop dead
And you mad cuz i went to cancun got head
You fed, cuz i'm doin' it and gettin' more bread
Why your block hotter than a nuclear warhead
You more fed cuz my pockets are stacked up
While you spend most of your day baggin' your cracks up
You fat fuck
Hope you get hit by a mack truck
And don't come around fourty and front and get tapped up
Cracked up, can't wait 'till this album is wrapped up
I'mma take you to a vacant lot, dare you to act up
So strap up, cuz i know you don't like me
But just know you won't get a chance to fight me
Loon, all out