Love Movin' (Instrumental)

Real Gs, that's what's up

Dilla Dawg, that's what's up

Roots crew, that's what's up

We keep the ghe-

Tto twisting backwoods up

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J Ball, that's what's up

You know my niggas keep it ghe-

Tto twisting backwoods up

I got a shit load of story tales up in my sack

So let all the drums and all the noise interact

Twist up a fat one and make my coffee black

The Grim Ripper, th-th-the boss is back

My nigga, fifteen minutes minus five is a dime

The jeweler [?] it's not a problem to shine

It's why my man Dilla do it without even tryin'

The greatest hip hop producer of all time, dig it

We back on the job, having a good time with it

You gotta love it, we got it, you still tryna get it

The footprint in the booth on every continent

Step off the stage the whole crowd

Hostages and our sponsors is my marrow lynch mob

Hands on a long double barrel that the trench hide

Tired of being outside breaking inside

First motherfucker that flinch, he getting french fried, yeah