Movin' It
Alright now tell me have you seen this
A little boy turned to man turned to genius
A little that, a little this
A little kid saw his shot and wouldn't miss
Trust, you gotta listen in
You have to witness the sickness
Then inform the business
That he's comin' with clips
Ain't followed by bitches
Just swallowed by this bliss
Was hollowed then filled it
Not bothered by millions
My father got it for his children
I ain't gotta worry
It takes time to be brilliant
I ain't gotta hurry
He taught me to be resilient
You can't hurt me
I'm comin' with that wave
And you can't surf me
I'll be doin' this at thirty, fourty, fifty, sixty
Whether as a business
Or just for keepin' me busy
Like my belly button I'm inny
I'm in it for the long haul
Fam made an empire, apple don't fall far
Time to really show em what I'm on for
Separate the fakes from the real
Bring em on tour
Flyer than a concord
You more like a condor
What I got in store
Gon have em screamin' encore, encore ah
What's up girl
What's happenin'
On the way to my show
You could bring your friends
Can I see you in the front row
Raise your hands
Bounce, baby bounce
Keep movin' it
What's up girl
What's happenin'
On the way to my show
You could bring your friends
Can I see you in the front row
Raise your hands
Bounce, baby bounce
Keep movin' it
I wanna see you get into it
Talk a struggle
Wanna see if you been through it
I'm just trynna connect
While I reflect
Never regret
It's another topic for my set ha
I'm a mess but honestly I'm in debt
Cause if I ain't went and found this I think I'd be dead
Never rest, never ease up
Till I'm in arenas
And the crowd is shakin'
Like the whole room havin' seizures
Feet firm, is they ready for the return
Tell the competition they scrooged, Eboneezer
This ain't the feature film, it's barely a teaser
At the stu before I had lunch, dinner, and dessert (mm-mm)
It's deserved, I'm goin' all out
Might make a track for you wacks just to call out
Then I'll thaw out that true rap grittiness
Bring it to my city limits
Show em how the city lives but (MTL!)
They don't wanna know what I'm comin' from
They don't wanna know what I'm runnin' from
I don't even care
Wouldn't even dare step down
Step back if it's me that you're huntin' for
It's Mikey season
But no that ain't no reason
To say disses you don't mean and
Get me to respond
And rip your rep to pieces, ah
What's up girl
What's happenin'
On the way to my show
You could bring your friends
Can I see you in the front row
Raise your hands
Bounce baby bounce
Keep movin' it
What's up girl
What's happenin'
On the way to my show
You could bring your friends
Can I see you in the front row
Raise your hands
Bounce baby bounce
Keep movin' it
What's up girl
What's happenin'
On the way to my show
You could bring your friends
Can I see you in the front row
Raise your hands
Bounce baby bounce
Keep movin' it
Bounce, baby
Bounce, baby
Bounce, let me see you bounce
Take you out
Baby, bounce
Baby, bounce, let me see you bounce
What's up girl
What's happenin'
On the way to my show
You could bring your friends
Can I see you in the front row
Raise your hands
Bounce baby bounce
Keep movin' it
What's up girl
What's happenin'
On the way to my show
You could bring your friends
Can I see you in the front row
Raise your hands
Bounce baby bounce
Keep movin' it
A little boy turned to man turned to genius
A little that, a little this
A little kid saw his shot and wouldn't miss
Trust, you gotta listen in
You have to witness the sickness
Then inform the business
That he's comin' with clips
Ain't followed by bitches
Just swallowed by this bliss
Was hollowed then filled it
Not bothered by millions
My father got it for his children
I ain't gotta worry
It takes time to be brilliant
I ain't gotta hurry
He taught me to be resilient
You can't hurt me
I'm comin' with that wave
And you can't surf me
I'll be doin' this at thirty, fourty, fifty, sixty
Whether as a business
Or just for keepin' me busy
Like my belly button I'm inny
I'm in it for the long haul
Fam made an empire, apple don't fall far
Time to really show em what I'm on for
Separate the fakes from the real
Bring em on tour
Flyer than a concord
You more like a condor
What I got in store
Gon have em screamin' encore, encore ah
What's up girl
What's happenin'
On the way to my show
You could bring your friends
Can I see you in the front row
Raise your hands
Bounce, baby bounce
Keep movin' it
What's up girl
What's happenin'
On the way to my show
You could bring your friends
Can I see you in the front row
Raise your hands
Bounce, baby bounce
Keep movin' it
I wanna see you get into it
Talk a struggle
Wanna see if you been through it
I'm just trynna connect
While I reflect
Never regret
It's another topic for my set ha
I'm a mess but honestly I'm in debt
Cause if I ain't went and found this I think I'd be dead
Never rest, never ease up
Till I'm in arenas
And the crowd is shakin'
Like the whole room havin' seizures
Feet firm, is they ready for the return
Tell the competition they scrooged, Eboneezer
This ain't the feature film, it's barely a teaser
At the stu before I had lunch, dinner, and dessert (mm-mm)
It's deserved, I'm goin' all out
Might make a track for you wacks just to call out
Then I'll thaw out that true rap grittiness
Bring it to my city limits
Show em how the city lives but (MTL!)
They don't wanna know what I'm comin' from
They don't wanna know what I'm runnin' from
I don't even care
Wouldn't even dare step down
Step back if it's me that you're huntin' for
It's Mikey season
But no that ain't no reason
To say disses you don't mean and
Get me to respond
And rip your rep to pieces, ah
What's up girl
What's happenin'
On the way to my show
You could bring your friends
Can I see you in the front row
Raise your hands
Bounce baby bounce
Keep movin' it
What's up girl
What's happenin'
On the way to my show
You could bring your friends
Can I see you in the front row
Raise your hands
Bounce baby bounce
Keep movin' it
What's up girl
What's happenin'
On the way to my show
You could bring your friends
Can I see you in the front row
Raise your hands
Bounce baby bounce
Keep movin' it
Bounce, baby
Bounce, baby
Bounce, let me see you bounce
Take you out
Baby, bounce
Baby, bounce, let me see you bounce
What's up girl
What's happenin'
On the way to my show
You could bring your friends
Can I see you in the front row
Raise your hands
Bounce baby bounce
Keep movin' it
What's up girl
What's happenin'
On the way to my show
You could bring your friends
Can I see you in the front row
Raise your hands
Bounce baby bounce
Keep movin' it
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Sahakian
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