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Cross Movement The On Right Now

the brake lights Hit the back door, I lay down cross the floor E's on the wheels, he makes the rubber squeal Blood's on my gear from caps I've peeled

by the corner (Not right away, not right away) (Aaa aaa aaa aaa) Close to the edge, down by a river (Not right away, not right away) (Aaa aaa aaa aaa

Ville, Killer Mike In the motherfucking building nigga Y'all already know, Killa kill putting it down New South Movement, mo'fucker New South Movement

the movement of this music that this group put out for centuries And has a life of it's own and it Prob'ly gon' take on some different identities Now

Aaliyah crosses my mind I rethought that I seen her, all in my mind Memories of big, all in the lime light All of the time, all on his grind, right

my world Your girlfriend call herself a dark skinned, white girl Got a nice beat, man, come on He hear me in the sample before he even through the drum on Run on

I knew it'd come time for a change Seems like the time is now Jah, rastafarai Greetings to my soldiers and soldierettes Jewel on the world, make the earth sink On

And make your wishes on the stars born Within the movement Fact checkin' tryin' to completely avoid all channels of backstepping From the lines of paint on the concrete They reside on

to rock right Cos when we rock mics we rock the mic right Ignite ya light and throw ya hands high Cos its carcken on a Friday when we roll right Layin