Move, move, move, move, move, move Let me tell you something, if you get to fronting I'ma get to stomping crews, crews See [?] to leave you, when I come to see you Boy I'm gonna leave you bruised, bruised Homie I'm a Tunnel Rat, lightening and thunder cat Y'all know how we do fools, fools Listen put your hands up, time has come to stand up Everybody, anyone move, move, move, move, move, move Breathe, Elohim stay prevalent, get used to the rhetoric Handling [?] quite heavily, heavenly type evidence, better get Used to the movement, God won't let us lose it, watch me I'll prove it Lucifer, Lucifer, careful my crew's on ya You bout to lose oh yeah, and when I'm through with ya Pounding, pounding It's absurd, the speed of my learning curve Amazing what one finds hidden in God's Word And took that young man who was once called a nerd And muscled up the bravery to break all that labeling This is what He gave to me, bounce to this If you were once an outsider, then pound your fists I was bound to diss, now I'm 'bout to diss Any and all attempts to end of mine Bend a rhyme sender, I'm finna get Moving and bruising, now's the time Watch me gather the troops to push through the confusion Losing fools to foolish hoodlum movements And peace to the fam and them clubs that booked me I'm not a vet yet but I'm far from a rookie Motoe came to cook these beats we now bounce to All the way from Canada 'cause none of y'all can handle him Let me tell you something, if you get to fronting I'ma get to stomping crews, crews See [?] to leave you, when I come to see you Boy I'm gonna leave you bruised, bruised Homie I'm a Tunnel Rat, lightening and thunder cat Y'all know how we do fools, fools Listen put your hands up, time has come to stand up Everybody, anyone move, move, move, move, move, move Classic concoction, please no tucker Muscular mind bended that mashed that mediocre Mass and unmasked that mimic a mime miniature How could Prop minister and be so cynical? I'm from common thieves and branches of palm trees Waved and then placed at the feet of the risen King Blood-bought mud blood, it's all good My hood streets teach lessons, y'all trip who would reach us Breath taking sight like a wahoo beach is Fine line between revelation and rhetoric If time's of the essence, you could say I'm ahead of it Don't act like it don't phase you, a born sinner stager Try to hide for years for fear they might hate ya But all in all, I'm addicted to giving my all And spitting to liberate y'all That's business as usual My sixteens make you Move, move, move, move, move, move Let me tell you something, if you get to fronting I'ma get to stomping crews, crews See [?] to leave you, when I come to see you Boy I'm gonna leave you bruised, bruised Homie I'm a Tunnel Rat, lightening and thunder cat Y'all know how we do fools, fools Listen put your hands up, time has come to stand up Everybody, anyone move, move, move, move, move, move Prop beat your beats like Jim bangs the congas Known to lift the truth up, prone to tear the roof up Prone to lift your crew up, [?] uncovered Beautiful like villages before we discovered them Mind young and dumb but I train 'em every day In classrooms, headphones, homework, notebooks Prayer works, footsoldier deep in the trenches Game of life, riot teams emptying they benches Can't afford to miss it, Christ return's imminent Speak like I'm intimate with infinite entity Cypher time, feel me, bite a rhyme killer Live this, don't know how to not handle business Son of God kissed it, heaven and earth met Words that Elohim would place in the mouth of kings Cold day of wordplay, trust me, hails from Los Angeles Held down the mic flow and canvas Let me tell you something, if you get to fronting I'ma get to stomping crews, crews See [?] to leave you, when I come to see you Boy I'm gonna leave you bruised, bruised Homie I'm a Tunnel Rat, lightening and thunder cat Y'all know how we do fools, fools Listen put your hands up, time has come to stand up Everybody, anyone move, move, move, move, move, move