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nic west - how i move (bonus track) lyrics

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[intro: nic west]
you can’t… nawww
you can’t do what i do..
and that’s coming for a pimp named nic west ya digg

[chorus: nic west]
you can’t do what i do
you can’t move how i move
keep it real times two
walk a mile in my shoes (100)
keep it quik, i’ma pitch in on a party lodi dodi
got a badie ridin’ shotty
i don’t mess with oddy bodies

how i move, i move, i move, i move, i move
how i move, i move, i move, i move, i move
ha, ha, you can’t do what i do
how i move, i move, i move, i move, i move
keep it real times two
how i move, i move
told you what it was
you know i am the one, don’t mess with booga woog’s

[verse 1: nic west]
how i move, how i move
they see me and they choose up
don’t wanna miss they blessin’ “achoo” “achoo”
neva lacking if she catch me slipping h(ella mae) be boo’d up
shot clock times up moving like a brinks truck

thuggin’ in my yesterdays tryna make a quick buck
if you digg the program you can be a memba
not tryna be conceited but got d-mn i look good
ole skool lift up deuces out the winda

when i look in the mirror
i’m like you pretty muhf-cka you
see me and she getting loose
issa fact you can take a picture just to see the proof (kodak)
i’m forever sucka proof
i’ma roll dis l while i’m throwing up the w (westside)

if you stay ready, you don’t gotta get ready (uh)
always saucin’ call it spaghetti (yeah)
i do everything big, but this ain’t texas
mo money mo money i need mo fetti

[chorus: nic west]
you can’t do what i do
you can’t move how i move
keep it real times two
walk a mile in my shoes (100)
keep it quik, i’ma pitch in on a party lodi dodi
got a badie ridin’ shotty
i don’t mess with oddy bodies

how i move, i move, i move, i move, i move
how i move, i move, i move, i move, i move
ha, ha, you can’t do what i do
how i move, i move, i move, i move, i move
keep it real times two
how i move, i move
told you what it was
you know i am the one, don’t mess with booga woog’s

bop.. bop.. bop.. bop.. bop.. bop.. bop.. bop..
jig.. jig.. jig.. jig.. jig.. jig.. jig.. jig..
you know what i’m sayin’ same sh-t different toilet paper
i got flavor for every neighbor
i’m gone
(khickaaaaaaaaaaa)

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