Move Ya Body Lyrics - Singles - Mad Skillz

On the real, I freak techniques and beats in my sleep 

The mack back in action show skills when I speak 

Watch my leak when I bring it to your face 

I still corner dimes but in the nine I'm on a paper chase 

Glass rocks, mega tops, Tims on your block 

Holding heat like crock pots and keeping g's in my socks 

(So, what's up, Hopps?) 

I got to keep it tight like seams, 'cause ain't no fiends 

Coming in between me and my dreams 

See what I mean, black? I keep it real like that 

F A Word is bond 

I need stocks and bonds from these ill raps 

Rappers won't see me with contacts, friend 

So, please act you've got a Siamese twin and think again 

'Cause in the end I start off with flavor 

Next to bless your chest with freestyle fantasia 

Smooth behavior, seeing rappers as illusions 

Meaning they disappear but I'm hear to keep you moving 

Everybody, move ya body 

Everybody, move ya body 

Everybody, move ya body 

I don't think twice, kid 

You know I bring it to ya live 

Everybody, move ya body 

Everybody, move ya body 

Everybody, move ya body 

I don't think twice, kid 

You know I bring it to ya live 

See, I don't get writer's block, yo, I block other writers 

And there's been nights I had to wear sniper attire for biters 

Don't make that same mistake and get scarred, retard 

I see that tape you listening to got you thinking that you hard 

But dig this, cut your hair and get your name on your stomach 

I still find ways to make your whole rap career plummet 

Maintain, I steal mics out of the frame 

But now people think they know me, 'cause they know my real name 

While I stay same doing shows and tours 

Somewhere in a phat crib [Unverified] playing Sega in the dashboard 

Styles of sword [Unverified] and flowing steadily 

Trapping MCs in mazes forever like Frankie Beverly 

You know the steeze, I'm bringing beats to they knees 

Holacausting MCs and sees some g's before I breath 

That's how it be, it's no doubt that I got to bring 

It to your chest as I bring it to ya live 

Everybody, move ya body 

Everybody, move ya body 

Everybody, move ya body 

I don't think twice, kid 

You know I bring it to ya live 

So, from this point on until the day that they bury me 

I'll still be on a hunt trying to snatch this currency 

Putting my peeps on while friends turn fake 

They get pissed thinking I be in Switzerland checking some real estate 

Dropping LPs every year somewhere in a mansion 

With a butler named Vincent Jeffrey Belvedere 

I'm rare but rappers ain't trying to hear 

The reason why their girl freestyle her number in my ear 

It's my year, son and I ain't trying to slip 

I'm trying to collect props and get not to stretch money clips 

Honey-dips, I keep 'em on like low end 

So, f-five-o Illegal, so we don't got to go there 

It's so unfair, how I do wack crews shady 

They want to be next up 

Their style sucks like a new baby 

They can't faze me, mics and man fusion 

Beats I keep bruising 

Do your thing and keep moving 

Everybody, move ya body 

Everybody, move ya body 

Everybody, move ya body 

I don't think twice, kid 

You know I bring it to ya live 

Everybody, move ya body 

Everybody, move ya body 

Everybody, move ya body 

I don't think twice, kid 

You know I bring it to ya live