Move - CunninLynguists

Hell, so many of my peoples on bail

Return ticket given first step out the jail

Return to that living that’ll leave em in the shell

They throwing up walls since conception in cells

Providing for theyselves before they hit the 9th grade

Living on blocks not cooled by nightshade

Get Bramstoked off coke and fight day

Rope-a-dope till night falls then ice faith

Its hard to keep your head up when a nigga’s brain’s heavy

In that rain steady cookin tryin to get those thangs ready

Same face copping either clocking on your bread or

Watching for the cops fiends coppin for the feds

We minstrels, living in the cycle like ovaries

And the hood’s fertile ground to birth disorderlies

This nation got my patience in restraints

Its a warzone, boondock saints inside tanks

Feel your blood pressure rise, your heartbeat jump

Feel it move when everbodys feet stomp

This shit can move mountains we can make the surf break

Make the earth shake, till the earth quakes

Streets hide teeth under gumbottomed feet

Washed up dreams flood the drains underneath

Over cane niggas slain laying under wreath

From belly of a mother to the belly of a beast

Feast, let the jury say amen

12 at the table like christ came in

Released when hell has ice yay thin

And satan takes forsaken souls ice skatin

Little ghetto boys on the block waitin

For the same fuckers cuffin em to bring the weight in

Inflate prison rates cuz the state raised them

Sit them in a cinder block state playpen

Fate of a section 8 case stay grim

So the guns stay toted and the clips stay loaded

Bait for the prey when the big rims spin

So the hunted lose focus and the beast stay bloated