L-BURNA AKA LAYZIE BONE

L-BURNA AKA LAYZIE BONE - The Movement lyrics

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M-O, T-H-U-G (Mo Thug!)

M-O, T-H-U-G... M-O, T-H-U-G (Mo Thug!)

M-O, T-H-U-G... M-O, T-H-U-G (Mo Thug!)

It started with the "Family Scriptures" (M-O, T-H-U-G)

Then we came back with the "Family Reunion" (M-O, T-H-U-G; Mo Thug!)

We takin off on "The Mothership" (M-O, T-H-U-G)

That's over with, now it's called "The Movement" (M-O, T-H-U-G; Mo Thug!)

M-O T-H-U-G

You know that's who we beeeee (Mo Thug!)

With so much variety - keepin it crunk

Keepin it crunk so you know you can't run (Mo Thug!)

This is what it is full of what you been warned

So pump up the volume and let it consume you (Mo Thug!)

So pump up the volume and let it consume youuuuu... (Mo Thug!)

You know the stamp, shit you know the camp

Fist comin, out the pyramid, it's started from the 'Land

Introduced to the world, in the year 9-6

Playa, ain't no reason I'm startin my hoes off the rip

It's a new twist, people lasso'd, it's a new list

In the bit 2002, we on some new shit

Ken Dawg steal this, hustle mode, blowin 'dro

It's tatted all on my shoulders, playboy I'm rollin with Mo; right?

Here we go again, it's 2002 you know I'm rollin with my fam

M-O T-H-U-G's comin with these hits, damn

It's been like two damn years since we last dropped

Now we back in your face with a single that's hot

We come to give the streets what it's missin see

And that's hits, Mo hits from my Family

So pump your fist and groove to this, or get up and bob yo' head

Who say Mo Thug Records dead? (Mo Thug!)

That's us, that's it, you guessed it, that Mo Thug clique

We flock shots, pack gats, let's make them clubs rock hits

The club rock hits, the mo' cheddar the mo' better it gets

We climb charts like "Damn, do that even exist? "

And don't miss it, the mission, just listen, the music

This new shit to groove with is now called The Movement

You can choose it or lose it, cause units we movin

Precision is the way to get it, yup that's how we do this

What you do is put yo' hands up, in fact stand up

Cause this new weapon thrown is for the damn club

Niggaz in line wanna push and shove

They came to see the thugs rip it up and show 'em love

Now give it up, what?

That's right we back man, now capture the track, dance

Don't get stuck and glance just wave yo' hands

From side to side like that man, we comin back with a vengeance

So pretenders no need for askin, what? (Mo Thug!)

Nigga this the movement

Ain't nothin to it but to do it out here, prove it

I'll crack your skull and leave you layin with a contusion

Cause I'm just coolin with my family makin music, that's how we movin

Uhh, lyrics keep on flippin just like a freestyle

And we gon' keep on rippin, and shit gon' be wild

Mo Thugs all up in your club

Bumpin your system and them ballers bendin corners on dubs, what?

It's the M-O (O) T-H-U-G

Y'all niggaz know (know) your nigga Stew Deez

Original member from the group E.M.T.

In the club poppin bottles with everybody

Not Part Three but Fo', and we back at you hoes

You niggaz that don't know, we're back and we're strong

It's like whoa when we pull up a truck, 3 Benz and a Lex'

In full effect, highly infected of that information cause uhh

Now what was you thinkin Mo wasn't gonna represent Cleveland?

Haters belly achin and bleedin, preach shit is misleadin

Thugs made it up from creepin, got chicas leavin they home

Thinkin Thin gon' get 'em gone to they thong, Mo to the Bone

When you slide on the pole, shorty shake it for me

You can come out your clothes for your nigga Thin C.

When you ready to roll baby you're goin with me

When you're checkin for Mo, keep it T-H-U-G! (Mo Thug!)

M-O, T-H-U-G

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