Lyrics | Dizzy Wright | Still Movin

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The Golden Age

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2012

Still Movin

Dizzy Wright

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If it ain't my time then who time is it

Easily puttin' in that work I'm on a mission, what you twistin',

Got it twisted, it's the 90's in this bitch you betta listen

Is you fucking with my clique make a decision, don't you get it

We still movin' movin' movin' movin' movin' movin' movin' movin' movin' movin'

Independant livin' and we still movin' movin' movin' movin' movin' movin' movin' movin' movin' movin'

Tell me who the fuck gonna stop us now?

That lil' nigga Dizzy finally getting nervous huh

Out of all these rappers that nigga the only one

I should diss 'cause and style on 'em

But that nigga put in that work I'm kinda proud of him

That's why I represent for my town (my town)

Niggas hate like I'm fakin' shit (right)

Working my ass off

So niggas know that there is more to the city then the Vegas strip

Who else putting on like I

D to the I double Z, Y (right?)

The voice of the 702

But I heard the nigga going worldwide (God damn)

Thank God for the folks who seen my growth

Hookah lounges and competitions

Learnin' the game I done learn things

Personalities is optimistic

Everybody wants some shit

Home girl want the dick

I don't want the bitch

I'm on tour tryna get to the fans

God damn I'm planning my ownership, why?

'Cause Vegas is my stomping ground

You visit here we stomp around

Chump sit down

You couldn't get love if you was underground

You fixed your money couldn't fix your bitch

You better dumb it down

Pulling in a crowd

Still movin' who gonna hold me down

If it ain't my time then who time is it

Easily puttin' in that work I'm on a mission, what you twistin',

Got it twisted, it's the 90s in this bitch you betta listen

Is you fucking with my clique make a decision, don't you get it

We still movin' movin' movin' movin' movin' movin' movin' movin' movin' movin'

Independant livin' and we still movin' movin' movin' movin' movin' movin' movin' movin' movin' movin'

Tell me who the fuck gonna stop us now?

Yo fuck what all these niggas say

Illustrate my illest ways

Let me demonstrate

Dim the lights and eat your dinner plate

You ain't learned the first lesson

Yeah you kinda rap good but you ain't got the work ethic

Niggas got it fucked up

Coast to coast with my hopes up

Real shit no backpack don't cut

Niggas want what? Niggas want what?

To be strong on to why they on us

I got plans for the world, plans for the world

Prayer hands for the world, we gonna reach in the music

Preach with a beat leashed to it

Don't stick with it if you can't stick to it

That's a motherfucking shame, oh its a motherfucking shame

How we rap in god name in vein (vein)

To confess our pains (pains)

I know we need change but shit

Niggas need water in hell

Oh well can't fail

Try to help the world but they pull back

We the niggas that should rap

Matter of fact I'm stomping on this hater phase

Break away to save the day

I don't pop molly's I just wake and bake on a day to day

Niggas try to hold me back but but I had to make a way

'Cause when you about your business that's just something they can't take away

If it ain't my time then who time is it

Easily puttin' in that work I'm on a mission, what you twistin',

Got it twisted, it's the 90s in this bitch you betta listen

Is you fucking with my clique make a decision, don't you get it

We still movin' movin' movin' movin' movin' movin' movin' movin' movin' movin'

Independant livin' and we still movin' movin' movin' movin' movin' movin' movin' movin' movin' movin'

Tell me who the fuck gonna stop us now?

Yo kick that nigga right in his face

If he in your space, you better let him have it

I told myself I was gonna be cool

Act a fool, then I won't be lasting

So just let it go

Young and professional

Eating these edibles

Poppin' on planes off a plane as soon as I land

I know where to aim, look

I feel that I've been misconceived

I see they look but is they listening

Really it don't really matter if I smoke this weed

'Cause it's my life and it ain't your business

Now it's time that I find my balance

Don't talk about me, talk about my talent

You ain't talking shit if you don't talk rapping

You a critic that's the size of a cricket damn

I told them I'm ready and willin' (willin')

Work hard every day that's a given (given)

If you giving you living you helping your niggas

I feel ya 'cause I do the same

But you ain't talked to your God in a minute

And you stuck in some kinda position

Or you get in on your knees when a problem existing

I feel like you should be ashamed so now I'm

stomping 'cause I'm aggravated

I ain't with the procrastinating

Pussy you a pussy

I think I seen you selling ass in Vegas

Living out my imagination

I'm finna shock half the nation

Call me mister half man half amazin'

Ho

If it ain't my time then who time is it

Easily puttin' in that work I'm on a mission, what you twistin',

Got it twisted, it's the 90's in this bitch you betta listen

Is you fucking with my clique make a decision, don't you get it

We still movin' movin' movin' movin' movin' movin' movin' movin' movin' movin'

Independant livin' and we still movin' movin' movin' movin' movin' movin' movin' movin' movin' movin'

Tell me who the fuck gonna stop us now?

WRITERS

COREY DUNLAP, JERRICK DAVIS, LA'REONTE WRIGHT

PUBLISHERS

Lyrics © The Administration MP, Inc., THE ADMINISTRATION MP INC, Regalías Digitales LLC, JN MEDIA MUSIC PUBLISHING

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