| OK, check it out!
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| I’m coming from the number one spot, combust from
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| Kicking it with these hoes, but I never can trust one
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| The illest on the song, everytime that I cut
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| But my homies taking shots in the sky like duck hunt
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| And I got a killa hustle, and I know that she want one
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| I’m up in NYC, they’ll be callin' me Don Juan
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| Taking all around the world and I come in a dungeon
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| And the police the only motherfuckers I run from
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| I strive, get them all high when I ran like I’m a criminal
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| Homie, I gotta minimize mine interaction with the police
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| They don’t wanna let me go
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| I gotta get up out this hole, they wanna make it my life
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| I’m a Juggalo, yeah, insane this shit
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| Let me show you how deep my brain can get
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| I wanna show, everybody what the razor did
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| To the neck of a bitch made hater kid
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| I really wanna make a little game of it
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| Cause talking shit about my family is dangerous
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| I smoke weed like the kid with a rare disease
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| But I’m a Colorado killer, on a rager tip
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| Talk shit, my clique won’t take it though
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| Smoking loud, kicking out that gangsta flow
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| They sayin' I’m the shit, I said «thank you bro»
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| Cause I can rip like Rittz, I can make it snow
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| And I don’t really want a problem, but I gotta be the hardest
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| Cause the only way I’m living is off of rapping man
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| So who the fuck is trying to start up with the wicked individual
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| Killing you and I’m running with the hatchet man
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| I better kill a rap game, gimmie half the chance
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| The people yelling my name like I’m the champ
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| You wanna beat me, then you getta practice, man
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| You get fucked, fucking with this Dapper Dan
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| You see, Young Wicked, wicked, wicked.
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| Yeah, I’m the shit!
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| Started from nothing, but then I learned the lil bit (ok)
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| I’m wanted for something, now I’m working for all of it (ok)
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| Wanted for something, now I’m working for all of it!
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| I keep it moving, I keep it moving
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| I told you, fuck the whole world, and I’mma do it
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| I keep it moving, I keep it moving
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| I told you, fuck the whole world, and I’mma do it
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| Ain’t nobody iller than the Axe Murder clique
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| Got the mack and the bitch on crown dick
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| Sipping that crown and coke
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| I bring madness, can’t nobody catch us
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| Big shit down, don’t make me laugh at jokes
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| I put you on torture with that, take half of toke
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| How you higher than a motherfucking astro no
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| How you high than the rings on Saturn? |
| No
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| Have you high like you never tried to smoke
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| And I’m smashing hoes, and I’m rapping shows
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| Get stacks of dough when they heard
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| I’m fresh to death, and I rep the axe
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| And I’m canonize, say word
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| I’ve been damned and I’ve been cursed
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| On the other hand I’ve been on swerve
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| With the Don P, she remind me
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| Of Miley Cyrus the one that twerks
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| Popping perks bitch can’t stop the work, readjust your oculars
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| I do what I want too, homie, you just do what’s popular
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| Pop when I get on my top, when I’m speaking to the cops
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| And I’m like «I'm walking sir»
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| Shot when I blow my top
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| And I go for the Glock and I pop this officer
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| Can’t stop, got to let the beat drop
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| Gotta tell these hoes something they’re after her
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| When they talk, I want all of them to stop
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| If it ain’t my cock in their mouth then don’t talk a word
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| Oh, oh, hip hop alert, AMB’s coming with a controversy
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| See me, I’m a king like conqueror
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| Wanna take shots at me, but I’m poppin' verses
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| Bonez Dubb |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song I Keeps It Movin' , by - Axe Murder Boyz. Song from the album The Garcia Brothers, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп