Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song That's How We Move It, artist - Grand Puba. Album song Reel to Reel, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 28.09.1992
Record label: Tommy Boy
Song language: English
That's How We Move It |
Well that’s how we move it |
This is how we move it |
That’s how we move it |
This is how we move it |
That’s how we move it |
This is how we move it |
Aiyyo Doogie how we move it |
This is how we move it |
Well it’s time to kick the flavor with the you-know-who |
Stud Doogie, Alamo, and the one Grand Pu' |
Check out the ringle, hit the spot that’ll tingle |
Make the hons wanna jingle, I stay crisp like a Pringle |
Check how we set off, last stop’s where we get off |
You know it’s flavor, three shots lick the Glock off |
BUCK BUCK BUCK, you know how it go |
Grand Puba, Stud Doogie, and Alamo |
So what’s the 411? |
Loungin black |
Hilfiger knapsack with a 40 in the back |
So hon shake the goodies don’t front on the puddy |
With the rubber and the hoodie I peck the hole like Woody |
Show no shame, with everything to gain |
Honeys always singin', how can I ease the pain? |
When they think I’m comin back but that’s game |
This is the real, how I wheel and deal |
First round draft pick like big Shaquille O’Neal |
Shit’s so dope that I might catch a steal |
Stud Doogie, Alamo, spin the wheel |
Cause that’s how we move it |
This is how we move it |
Well that’s how we move it |
This is how we move it |
That’s how we move it |
This is how we move it |
Aiyyo Doogie how we move it |
This is how we move it |
I’m with this rich girl named Dawn, hit the skins on the lawn |
Ron Stud had her sister in the crib playin Twister |
They lived in Poughkeepsie, moms was a gypsy |
Pops was in the crib but he was upstairs tipsy |
Know I got soul, baby jump upon a pole |
Janet Jackson took a ride, she’s no longer _In Control_ |
The bedroom worked, not a bone jerker |
Good like Black and Decker knockin skins from here to Mecca |
Like one two three, or A-B-C |
Or Do-Re-Mi-Fa-So-La-Ti |
Honey called me brilly, I told her she was silly |
Cut my ex-girl off cause she worked my last frilly |
The new skin shower, micraphone goer |
Girls follow me like animals did Noah |
From Tracy, to Pattie, Linda down to Tina |
Everytime I see some skins then pop goes the weener |
Puba, the devil roaster, I keep a tool in my holster |
Mess with me and I’ll be on a wanted poster |
Cause that’s how we move it |
This is how we move it |
Well that’s how we move it |
This is how we move it |
That’s how we move it |
This is how we move it |
You know the deal huh, spin the wheel |
Yeah, check it |
It’s time to switch it up so I’ll breeze back to the rest |
Put on some Polo gear and a baggy pair of Guess |
Put on my baseball cap, refill my knapsack |
This ain’t Poltergeist, but I’m back! |
You know the M.O. |
on Doogie Alamo |
Cuts so sharp make like Shaft and get an afro |
Better yet you can take it down low |
Al’s my man but that perm gotta go gotta go |
So all you copycat rhymers swine’n’dinin on the riblets |
Get downtown, see my mic on exhibit |
No need to worry, cause I’ll be there in a hurry |
Yo hon I’ll smack it out like Darryl Strawberry |
Keep your head spinnin, cause I only heard of winnin |
Played the game before so I can go the extra inning |
Grand Puba, Stud Doogie, Alamo here to prove it |
This is how we move it |
Cause that’s how we move it |
This is how we move it |
That’s how we move it |
This is how we move it |
That’s how we move it baby |
This is how we move it |
Aiyyo Doogie how we move it |
This is how we move it |