Crawdad Movin'music Lyrics

It’s the music, movin n movin n movin n movin ta,
Music, seducing lucid groupies steady stupid as we do it,
Provin we the truest,
Bout to wiggity wiggity wig out,
Dig out my excess baggage,
Start folding my dirty laundry, get a cig out and prac-tice,
Let’s get back to the basics,
Rap entertainment,
Slap in the faces,
Need yall, to nod your head so hard I can’t see where your face is,
Fall into my bed so hard I see more stars then Vegas,
It goes one, and a one and a two
And a one two three four, you want more?
I cold do this for hours,
My heart is a big apple call my art the twin towers,
If airplanes are shooting starts,
My bar’s a, meteor shower,
You seen it in cowards, but cower over the idea,
Of bein empowered,
By abilities beyond your wildest dreams,
A childish dream I turned into reality,
Picture perfect it seems,
Just, follow me, do what I do,
Put yo hands in the air if you aint got shit to loose,
And, improvement, is a must,
Come take my hand baby before I jump in front of the bus,
And bust out with a whole new list of “Rap Jargon”,
It’s your fault for getting that one started,
I got the wall of China in front of my heart cause I’m smart and stupid,
They say I’m the pick of the litter,
So quick kid consider if,
Spitting your lickerish rap is worth the quickest attack,
You’ve ever witnessed, indicative to the sickest, in fact,
We kickin it back for that, music,
Ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma,

Music, movin n movin n movin n movin ta,
Music, movin n movin n movin n movin ta, Music, movin n movin n movin n movin ta,
Music, movin n movin n movin n movin ta,

Coolest thang that I ever did,
Was find out I could never grow out of being a kid,
So I’m treatin this gift like my god damn jungle gym,
You want a stab at it? go ahead man jump on in,
Muse, muse, ma, music,
Movin n movin n movin n movin ta,
I’m the truest that I’ve ever seen,
Pour my heart into this shit and get paid to watch it bleed,
Bump – bump, ba bump – bump,
Please don’t, underestimate the caliber of my flowetry,
Cause in the big picture it’s all how it’s supposed to be,
This is music,
Movin n movin n movin n movin ta,
Music, movin n movin n movin n movin ta,
And it can’t stop, and ya don’t stop, and it wont stop,
I see a quick thought could turn your life around,
But sound is hard to decipher when it’s muzzled by the ground,
So that’s right, homie be proud,
Do me a favor and guzzle another one down for that,

Music, movin n movin n movin n movin ta,
Music, movin n movin n movin n movin ta,
Music, movin n movin n movin n movin ta,
Music, Sick sick for that music

Now I lost my soul a long time ago,
Ya help me rewind and find it I’d be glad to let you go

I said I lost my soul a long time ago,
Ya help me rewind and find it I’d be glad to let it go

I said I lost my soul a long time ago,
Ya help me rewind and find it baby I’ll let you go

© Crawdad/Crawford 2012