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Anderson Paak

Genres: Hip-Hop

Movin Backwards Lyrics - Anderson Paak

I hope my legendary style of rap lives on 

A fix to the earth like my feet that got kicks on 

Moving backwards never, that was never the plan 

Pushing shit along, weren't the stillest in the quick sand 

Asphalt jumpin', lyrical concrete 

My Jetta be moving me throughout the many dark streets 

Backwoods, boondocks, whatever terrain 

Auf Wiedersehen, aloha, man, our feet ain't the same 

I won't abuse these shoes ain't made for reversing 

Trudging through these motherfuckers first album footprint 

Never ever ghostwritten, your shit free, bitten 

Grab my shit with both hands 

Iron grip, steel mitten 

Bloviated, Jarobi ate it, and now it's gone 

Closed mouths don't get fed or move ahead to my hustlers with customers 

Amateurs are being petty 

Trap lords with the fetty, don't be no backwards, no 

No backward ass nigga, don't be no backwards, no 

No backward ass nigga, don't be no backwards, no 

No backward ass nigga, don't be no backwards, no 

Don't do it, nigga 

 

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I spun around without a care, when I stopped, I felt lost 

I'm two heels from the top tier, I really want to be boss 

I figured out, I figured it out somewhere 

Maybe the answer's not up there 

Maybe it's on the ground somewhere 

When I stopped, I felt lost 

Do you ever feel lost? 

 

They wanna see my downfall 

Turn a good day into a downpour 

Thorns in the crown and the cross I bear 

Why they wanna see me hangin' like a towel somewhere 

One eye, two meals, three tears, a heart still 

How I'm feelin' in my mind right here 

I think I'm moving but I'm going nowhere, nowhere 

Better not feel lost 

How I'm supposed to know how home feels, I ain't even my home field 

Better not feel lost 

It's not a cruise that brought us here 

I'm gone for long 

And I refuse to be stuck right here 

I'm going to it backwards, and oh 

Can somebody just give me, can somebody just give me, can somebody just give direction? 

I don't want to move backwards, no 

Can somebody just give me, can somebody just give me, can somebody just give direction? 

I don't want to move backwards 

Can't go backwards 

I don't want to move backwards 

 

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Moving backwards never, that was never the plan 

Can I vent? I was content being my own man 

Up until that night, ill faded, walking home, I was faded 

Cocos races on my wrist like he was clapping his hands 

How demeaning y'all, who could be blind to racism 

[?] girl wrote to me for the brother baptism 

Instead of slaps give 'em, the dose of ab wisdom 

He'll make it out of the jungle some way 

Hey, it's figurative, it's not a real place you stay 

Ayy, it's mind scape, filled with fucking malaise 

I got direction without using Waze 

Submitting myself to praying these days 

We walking backwards, it's only for stage 

 

Feds coming out, with riot gear 

And everybody's hands in the air 

Four-fives get your ass 'round somewhere 

Come between and jump in the spare 

Say it loud, with a different ring my niggas 

(somebody just me, somebody just give me, somebody just give me) 

Cool out, chill out nigga, I'm cool 

Cool out nigga, nah, nigga I'm through 

Head down, ain't no tellin' what you gon' do 

(somebody just me, somebody just give me, somebody just give me directions) 

I don't want to move backwards, and oh! 

Cops, killing us niggas everywhere, maybe we should get some guns too 

She come around every now and a few 

Man I hope she really loves you 

Living high ain't hard to do 

She'll be in the clouds somewhere 

Feel fresh, I strut your bitches out of here 

Might even take your broad too 

Oops, I'm 'bout to get kicked out here 

Tell mama I'mma slide through 

Still I, I'm trying to get out of here, but stuck up in the same room 

Too many open miles in here, sick of eating out at drive thru 

 

Hahaha 

(Look at this motherfucker) 

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