[Kardinal Offishall]
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I just started, just finished
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Lyrics complete the circle of a rap singer
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Combine with feeling mean and plus a reason
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And to rock it for the season
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And niggas on the lookout
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Take away your strips of General status, baddest
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Always move them anyways
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Creep only when I attack my rap squad are fake Gods
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Faker than their tongue, strung out
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From the tongue out bring out fraudulence
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To the audience 'cause they are conveyors of pestilence
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Maintenance is heaven sent (sense)
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The pretense, I blow up to create a science based on reliance
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In fact, you will agree, that it is to be a real emcee
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Such as he who's I, clear the third eye to reveal I
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I remain the high emcee, the Kardinal, Mr. Ritchie
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Niggas in control over and above thee
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Took the lyricy, for I will be the nigga to lead
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The sea of lost souls to see the light
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Forever in the night time
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Write rhymes, lock lines, lyrical stop signs
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Making mental envision the precision and quick to descend
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The decision, is yours I go on the drink Coors
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And rock encores for packed floors, yo
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We keep moving
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CHORUS [Denosh] (Saukrates-background)
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Keep on moving (keep moving, don't stop (don't stop it)
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Keep rocking (keep rocking y'all)
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Keep on moving (keep moving, don't stop (don't stop it)
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Keep rocking (keep rocking y'all)
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[Kardinal Offishall]
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On some new stuff
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The native son like Richard Pryor
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'Cause we move ta, your expeditions must be tight
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I light a torch and look at a tunnel
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'Cause brothers are after what they can see
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So when I make your moves, yo they be after me
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And my entourage, will flexes connects your mind
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With a cause, some will kill for a yard
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Hard is the state of my people nowadays
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Slinging rock can change a man's mind many ways
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When are you seen as a dollar for a killing
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Killing for a dollar is as easy as the rhyme scheme of Top Billin'
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Making a million itch, a billion itch
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Where niggas they be building itch, to chill and itch
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For the future, the new world order
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I'm showing you that I will be ordering itch
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Inside the new world, doing what I got to do to make Brown for my seeds
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I will bleed before a man tries to make a step outta me
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Function on higher levels like a Shoalin Priest on Hydro
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I can see time flies yo
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So when we making moves, you either with me
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Yo what skills you lack so weak niggas step back and keep moving
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CHORUS
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In the midst like Betty Crocker, once said by God's son
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Twice spoken by Kardinal, ooh, check how I flow
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So many niggas up inside the Circle without purpose, singing with the F
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To the train trying to fat up their purses
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Prophecy disperses like some oil inside of water
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Niggas prepare of the slaughter, overseen like a father
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?????? like a white collar crime
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Up in the blue collar world
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That's why I wear a mandarin to avoid the sin
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Niggas of the F.O.S., we the monopoly
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The Trivial Pursuit of making loot, they never stopping me
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But one day I will make a G, times I buy another G
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Mr. Super road in life, manager troop
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Back with the Figures Of...
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I'm hailing up the fifty herbs, stale in the house
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And some people think it's shitty that I rock and it's a pity
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You know the busi-ness, while I'm riding in my auto breathing L and drinking Guinness
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Keep moving
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CHORUS X2
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[Saukrates]
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I got honeys in the room getting it on
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And they ain't leaving 'til six in the morning
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T-dot O-dot
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Feel it, uh
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Here we here we here we go
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Breakdown (Keep Moving) (featuring Denosh)
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| Kardinal Offishall |
