歌曲名 The Movement Part Iii 歌手名 Qusai

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This is a Mind Circus Production

From the KSA I bring to you

Kamelion Anas Arabi Majic

Kaffien Vizion Moh Flow

Tim Granite P O E T

The movement part three

You suckers

Yo It's the mo-ve-me-nt

Jeddah city committee

We getting gritty no pity

Militia lock and load Glock the mode

And cock back block your clock

and hit the road

I'm in it to win it

but I'm already a winner

My people made me the one

'cause I was the beginner

I move souls move units

move messages to generations

You don't wanna know what the damage is

uhh

Next up on the mic The Junction

And to show 'em

how we run things right

Wanted movement

so I'm patriotic on the beat

Wanted immunity

so I'm bionic through the street

As we proceed to feed the fiend in the scene

Keep the herb from the green

words from the gut and spleen

It's a fight dream without a type

Sleep it's a lice nest

if you scratch heads with

no deep thoughts and texts

Life is a mess if you got nothing to rest to

Real to pretend king's deep slow ahead

Eyes closed now eject bye

Run J-City dumb dumb diddy

Edison your entity

Majic tell 'em what's the dealy

The movement's never been orgasmic

fresher than plastic

Like you're from a casket

And if you moving leave 'em both scratch it

A crazed devil with a box of matches

Taking measures drastic

'Cause I'm moving towards my ashes

Running with me getting action

Fronting to be now we're conscient

'Cause I'm driven just like a magnet

Spitting the rounds drop to the ground

First to the pound and then we bagging

'Cause we keeping this game slow

Asking for mo' we give 'em a show

Asking for a rise we give 'em a blow

Loving the flame the fire of the stove

Next player up Kaffien with that criminal style

Yo activate

Dis the movement we moving

Flow screws in so amusing so confusing

Hopping down the block with four inch woks

Collecting drops feeding cops

with slugs and shots

Call of duty higher man mobs

The figure five with the furious slops

The seven eye skies immortal not afraid to die

Revelation type of lifestyle

Buck wild infamous child

A year of the rebirth of Armageddon

Right now who's next

Vizion

I blazed the booth

Raised the truth roof youths with it

Did they lose you

with the fake slamming news you get

Tryna confuse you with it

but you got bigger shoes to fit

Or be a war controlled slave

when the noose's lit

The movement don't move with a loose wit

the fruitless

Mind games you're pushing on us

it's useless

No excuses for the ruthless that you is

Check the way we shoot this

and groove to this blueprint

Since we chasing more dough

I got my man on the mic

it's Moh Flow

It's Moh Flow wanna move

never stop banging

Oh no You seen the news boy

stop changing

It's like the whole globe

full of six built strangers

I don't understand

we don't speak the same language

I don't really see

what's the reason for this anger

I mean y'all strickened so am I

so handle

What you got in your plate

sitting in your mansion

It's raps y'all hear

I spit 'em with a passion

The hunger for mine

got me crashing the scene

I'm asking

Where Tim Granite at with

that panic attack

Qusai came along

And ran with Junction in the marathon

Moh Flow passed the baton

And now we running the decathlon

the battle song

My Anas Arabi soldiers

on the horses with no saddles on

I got my Majic armor on

Check our Vizion

'cause now you Run or getting batted on

Pop Kaffien 'cause y'all ain't lasting long

Up the Mind Circus creek

And shoulda paddled on

Pass to POET

I'm sorry if I rattled on

Tim Granite's out like the criminal

you ratted on

Yo

in my position to bring your ass fulfilment

Pen wars with myself

None of it was crifted shifted

metaphored

Myself needs encryption

demented dimension

Paper extended care unit intensive

My tongue is offensive

Dammit call it divine intervention

Cracker jack'll crack a jack

if our spits are whack

Forget affiliation

We are one movement on the track