Dizzy Wright

Dizzy Wright - Still Movin lyrics

rate me

Hook:

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

Putting in that work, I'm on a mission, what you're twisting?

Gotta twist it, it's the 90s and this bitch you better listen

You're fucking with my clique, make a decision, don't you get it?

We're still movin, movin, movin, movin, movin, movin

Independent living we're still movin, movin, movin, movin, movin

Tell me who the fuck will stop us now!

That lil nigga Dizzy finally getting noticed, huh?

Out of all these rappers that nigga the only one!

I should ditch cause in style would do

But that nigga putting in that work

I'm kinda proud of him!

That's why I represent for my town

Niggas hating, I can't fake a shit

Working my ass soft so niggas more to the city than a Vegas trip

Who else putting on like I?

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

The voice of the 702

Better heard a nigga really go worldwide.

Thank God for the folks that have seen my growth

hooka lounges and competitions

Learning the game had to learn some things

Personality is optimistic!

Everybody wants some shit

Home girl want the dick I don't want the bitch!

I'm on tour trying to get to the fans

God damn, I'm planing my own shit!

Why? Cause Vegas is my stompin' ground

You're busy here, we stop around

Try to sit down!

You couldn't get love if you was underground!

Your fiction money couldn't fix a bitch

You better dumb it down!

Pulling in the crowd, still moving,

Who gonna hold me down, down, down?

Hook:

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

Putting in that work, I'm on a mission, what you're twisting?

Gotta twist it, it's the 90s and this bitch you better listen

You're fucking with my clique, make a decision, don't you get it?

We're still movin, movin, movin, movin, movin, movin

Independent living we're still movin, movin, movin, movin, movin

Tell me who the fuck will stop us now!

Yo, fucking with all these niggas, man

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 no work ethic

Niggas got it fucked up!

Coast to coast with my hopes up

Real shit, no backup, don't cop

Niggas want what? Niggas want what?

To be strong on top, why they're all nuts?

I got plans for the world, great plans for the world

We gonna reach to the music, preach with a...

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

Is a motherfucking shame, shame

How we're rapping God name in vain!

To confess our pain

I know we need change but shit

Niggas need water in hell

Oh well, can fail?

Try to help the world and they pull back

We're the niggas that should rap

As a matter of fact I'm stomping on this hater face

Break away to save the day

I don't pop mollies, I just wake and bake on a day to day

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

Cause when you're about your business,

That's just something they can't take away, way!

Hook:

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

Putting in that work, I'm on a mission, what you're twisting?

Gotta twist it, it's the 90s and this bitch you better listen

You're fucking with my clip, make a decision, don't you get it?

We're still movin, movin, movin, movin, movin, movin

Independent living we're still movin, movin, movin, movin, movin

Tell me who the fuck will stop us now!

Alright, nah!

Now seriously, seriously for real, for real?

Tell a nigga fuck will stop us now!

Yo, kick that nigga right in his face

If he in yo space you better let him have it

I told myself I was gonna be cool

At the... when I won't be lasting.

So I just let it go, let it go

Young and professional, professional

Eating these eatibles, eatibles

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 them looking but as they're listening

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

Cuz it's my life and it ain't yo business!

Never it's time that I find my balance

Don't talk about me, talk about my talent!

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

You a critic of the size of a cricket, damn!

I told em I'm ready and willing, willing

Work hard every day, that's a given, given

If you give me you living you helping yo niggas

I fear you cause I do the same, same!

But you ain't talked to yo God in a minute, in a minute

And you're sucking some kind of position, position

Only getting on yo knees when the 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 finishing half the nation

Call me Mr. Half-Man, Half-Amazing!

Hook:

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

Putting in that work, I'm on a mission, what you're twisting?

Gotta twist it, it's the 90s and this bitch you better listen

You're fucking with my clip, make a decision, don't you get it?

We're still movin, movin, movin, movin, movin, movin

Independent living we're still movin, movin, movin, movin, movin

Tell me who the fuck will stop us now!

Thanks to jay for correcting these lyrics

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Anonymous
Tuesday 4th of June 2013 00:56
It's clique not clip.
Anonymous
Friday 19th of April 2013 11:03
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