Well that's how we move it
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This is how we move it
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That's how we move it
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This is how we move it
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That's how we move it
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This is how we move it
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Aiyyo Doogie how we move it
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This is how we move it
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Well it's time to kick the flavor with the you-know-who
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Stud Doogie, Alamo, and the one Grand Pu'
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Check out the ringle, hit the spot that'll tingle
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Make the hons wanna jingle, I stay crisp like a Pringle
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Check how we set off, last stop's where we get off
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You know it's flavor, three shots lick the glock off
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BUCK BUCK BUCK, you know how it go
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Grand Puba, Stud Doogie, and Alamo
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So what's the 411?
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Loungin black
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Hilfiger knapsack with a 40 in the back
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So hon shake the goodies don't front on the puddy
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With the rubber and the hoodie I peck the hole like Woody
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Show no shame, with everything to gain
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Honies always singin, how can I ease the pain?
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When they think I'm comin back but that's game
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This is the real, how I wheel and deal
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First round draft pick like big Shaquille O'Neal
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Shit's so dope that I might catch a steal
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Stud Doogie, Alamo, spin the wheel
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Cause that's how we move it
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This is how we move it
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Well that's how we move it
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This is how we move it
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That's how we move it
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This is how we move it
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Aiyyo Doogie how we move it
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This is how we move it
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I'm with this rich girl named Dawn, hit the skins on the lawn
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Ron Stud had her sister in the crib playin Twister
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They lived in Poughkeepsie, moms was a gypsy
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Pops was in the crib but he was upstairs tipsy
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Know I got soul, baby jump upon a pole
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Janet Jackson took a ride, she's no longer _In Control_
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The bedroom worked, not a bone jerker
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Good like Black and Decker knockin skins from here to Mecca
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Like one two three, or A-B-C
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Or Do-Re-Mi-Fa-So-La-Ti
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Honey called me brilly, I told her she was silly
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Cut my ex-girl off cause she worked my last frilly
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The new skin shower, micraphone goer
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Girls follow me like animals did Noah
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From Tracy, to Pattie, Linda down to Tina
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Everytime I see some skins then pop goes the weener
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Puba, the devil roaster, I keep a tool in my holster
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Mess with me and I'll be on a wanted poster
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Cause that's how we move it
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This is how we move it
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Well that's how we move it
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This is how we move it
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That's how we move it
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This is how we move it
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You know the deal huh, spin the wheel
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Yeah, check it
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It's time to switch it up so I'll breeze back to the rest
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Put on some Polo gear and a baggy pair of Guess
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Put on my baseball cap, refill my knapsack
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This ain't Poltergeist, but I'm back!
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You know the M.O. on Doogie Alamo
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Cuts so sharp make like Shaft and get an afro
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Better yet you can take it down low
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Al's my man but that perm gotta go gotta go
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So all you copycat rhymers swine'n'dinin on the riblets
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Get downtown, see my mic on exhibit
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No need to worry, cause I'll be there in a hurry
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Yo hon I'll smack it out like Darryl Strawberry
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Keep your head spinnin, cause I only heard of winnin
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Played the game before so I can go the extra inning
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Grand Puba, Stud Doogie, Alamo here to prove it
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This is how we move it
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Cause that's how we move it
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This is how we move it
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That's how we move it
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This is how we move it
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That's how we move it baby
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This is how we move it
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Aiyyo Doogie how we move it
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This is how we move it
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That's How We Move It
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Grand Puba |