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    On The Move

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    On The Move

      About "On The Move"

      Lyrics for Big Daddy Kane - "On The Move"

      Well, here we are
      United just for you
      Our flat-top cuts are new
      Because were on the move

      Na-na-na now girls step up, the quick ones kept up
      The slow ones need to pep up to keep big daddys rep up
      Cause I don't let up or get up or even set up
      On a a speak freak, I know how to make you shut up
      Gasp your breath as you huff and puff
      The big daddy got more than enough good stuff
      Cause I'm just like secret when it comes to trimin'
      Strong enough for a man but made for women
      So come one, come all, I'm not about bein' picky

      It only takes a hickey to make you want a quickie
      >from the cameo haircut man that's dark and lovely
      Smooth and suave, that's why girls dream of me
      And not to flaunt, I love a flirt with a skirt
      And after a concert, a little neah don't hurt
      Just to hear the girls screamin' out wild, g
      You're not a jungle brother, but that's some jimbrowski
      Im like a pimp, see, and if you tempt me
      I can fill up any girls that's empty
      Give you somethin' that's mighty and strong
      But ladies, don't get me wrong
      Because you say that I love em and leave em, but no, I please ya
      And then catch amnesia
      But the party people cant be denied
      So I remember those who's on my side

      Well, here we are
      United just for you
      Our flat-top cuts are new
      Because were on the move

      Mister cee cuts and scratches scoob lover, my brother

      The mic goes around like a 40 ounce
      Now, I'm-a take a sip, now its time to bounce
      I wont get tipsy, I don't drink and talk
      And, no, I'm not a hoddlum by the way I walk
      Cause im one hype, one brown-skinned brother
      For those who dont know me, I'm (who? ) scoob lover
      A jolly good fellow, flowin' with the mellow
      For all the choice cuties, id love to say hello
      So take away the 3, lets stick to 1, 2
      Me and you, now here's a clue what we could do
      It begins with an s and ends with an x
      Hmmm, not the number 6, so guess whats next
      So girls, don't barge, don't blink, be still
      Cause its about time for scoob to get ill
      Remember you dissed, now you wanna kiss
      Write me fan letters, sayin' that you miss
      There's only one rap dance, the cool romancer
      If I had a million dollars, id try to cure cancer
      But im only here to get illey, ha
      Now, im drug free and I dont smoke phillies
      So come here, shorty, go buy me a 40
      And make sure its cold so the crew can get naughty

      Mister cee cuts and scratches scrap lover, my other

      You get jacked if you ever try to nap
      Ona a rap from scrap because you know there's no haps
      Now, right from where I left off, to all those who stepped off
      You know you had it comin', the blame is what you slept off
      Destruction played a part on roll, here's so to say
      You cant mislead me why cause I know the way
      Always gave headahces, never known for heartaches
      Time and effort, huh, thats what a star takes
      Let me give you a true piece of mind
      Cause this rare species is so hard to find
      I'm custom-made for all the ladies with guts
      A tall box of hair or rather cameo cuts
      Draggin' tattoes is what the girls found
      Two on m chest, one draggin' on the ground
      To all the young ladies that's clean and legit
      As long as I got a face, you got a place o sit
      No tokens for heart-broken turnstiles
      No remarks or regrets, but ill burn while
      Those thats destined to question for a new thing
      Join us in harmony together as we sing
      For all the ladies determined that once was
      So jealous, stop searchin' now cause

      You don't stop, you don't stop
      You keep on to the break of dawn

      A. HARDY
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