ab-soul – church on the move lyrics
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scribing atm
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ayy
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i shook my drink, i do my dance
don’t throw no stones, don’t hide my hands
i played my part, i play it well
i trim the fat, still tip the scale
rock up that fight, i fall like
i ran that race, i slipped, i failed
i got right back out, quick, they callin’ for back up
i might bend ’em like backham
my face
it was
we should
had me goin’ through phases
nah, cudi, you don’t want drama at all cudi
so you can f+ck off cudi
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