Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Move, artist - OH No.
Date of issue: 04.10.2004
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Move |
Yeah, my attitude is right |
This is the symphony of the night |
So nigga fuck whoever’s wrong or right |
It’s Oh-Knuckle on this mic device |
I write like a gladiator going to war |
Then fight to death |
What I spit easily snatch your breath |
Kill what you rep, it’s better to live life |
Than to live death |
Full situations, you better be respectful |
For too much disrespect can cause the whole nation to fold |
And now stories is told |
Besides Oh, your ace in the hole |
I roll with Roc, let the beef alone |
Damn niggas is cold |
The only thing to offer duke is to grab six feet of land |
And throw it on top of you |
Be unstoppable, mic dynamic, superhuman power |
My binna watch the rain shower |
Black power pie, soul defying the cowards by the ounces |
Dilla got your five skates bouncing |
Move, out of ma way dog get it straight |
Move, look around watch the block levitate |
Move, man I ain’t tryin' to operate |
One false move watch the whole world detonate |
Move, I’m coming fresh from the gutter |
Got to see my way through one way or another |
I build the flame, feed the fire |
Won’t stop being Roc till I retire, yeah |
I’m running the truth and running with liars |
The niggas in your clique ain’t nothin' to admire |
Only reason you’re hot, your man told you so |
Don’t even compare to the shit in my toilet bowl |
Nah, I’m too woozy to make it a fail |
I’m on a one way ticket to hell |
My life’s wild like Chenille wearing Chanel |
Keep on till I’m over the hill |
Packaged up like a bottle of pills |
Huh, I know that the drama is real |
A shot of liquor make a nigga heart spill |
Like Hitler, I smoke blunts on the shitter |
Nigga, fucked up like a bitch shaving her brow |
Last time I checked my life’s about to spray |
Move, yeah nigga move and get moved the fuck over |
Only gonna say it one time |
Oh No, Roc, Dilla dog |