[Inspectah Deck]
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Ye-yeah
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Smooth like a green Caddy, ya fiend badly
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Heads spin like Giovanni's on the Navi
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Hammers spit, quick as the darts, niggaz part
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Like the Red Sea, test me, I'm sick with the art
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Been held back, it's either rap or sell smack
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Black Knight like Martin Lawrence run tell that
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It's the I-N-S-P-E-C-T-A-H
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Livin' life on the line, I hope I see daybreak
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This is ground level, rounds echo out the Special
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Be easy, U.D.'s out to get you
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Throw it in a mash (so fast)
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Known to spaz (so as)
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We like strippers makin' niggaz (throw cash)
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Smoke the blue green (call it Joe Cash)
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Fake thugs (hold ass)
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You be the next rapper (callin' Onas)
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Wanna measure my size? I rise above the norm
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The urban icon ridin' on the eye of the storm, fool
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[Chorus: Inspectah Deck]
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All my people from the front to back
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If you want it like that just.. MOVE!
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Get ill, no time to chill
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Yo, you feel what I feel then.. MOVE!
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Girlfriend, you love how it sounds
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Put ya drink down and.. MOVE!
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COME ON! COME ON! COME ON! COME ON!
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[Inspectah Deck]
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What ya do now, put ya loot down
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You can bet it on the new sound
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Heavy like a Hummer on deuce pounds
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True hounds, on the loose in ya town
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Bound to the move the crowd, it's The Movement (you down?)
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Scream at the top of ya lungs
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Pop one for Aaliyah, Left Eye, BIG, 'Pac and Pun
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Ride with my shotgun, rock with son
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Heads bop to the drums, still shocked and stunned
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Comin' live y'all, gangsta like white walls
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On the blue Snoop Deville, watch ya eyeballs
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Blade stay choppin' the track, game top of the pack
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I spit flames y'all acknowledge the fact
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Find out Big Rug get it poppin' like that
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Throw it down like Stackhouse, cockin' it back
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So ladies? Is you wit me now? Don't fake down
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Everybody brace yaselves, it's a shakedown
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[Chorus]
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[Inspectah Deck]
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I do this for dough, but it's really for love
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Feel me, it's love for hot girls, willies and thugs
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My groups cross seas, call us junglin' thugs
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And it's sure to move ya feet like a gun in the club
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I blaze like a ounce and a half, stay countin' the cash
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For all lames that doubtin' my craft
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He's no pretender, he won't surrender
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(He's a rebel) Don't y'all remember?
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A major player in the game
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Play the frontline, ain't afraid to make a change
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I stay way beyond range
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So far from the norm my code name's Doc Strange
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Now get down with the get down
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Sendin' missles to all my dogs in the big house
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Make 'em wig out, Spiderman still on the web
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Log on like ya clickin' the mouse, yeah!
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[Chorus]
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The Movement
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Inspectah Deck |