Shyheim - Move It Over Here Lyrics
f/ Pop Da Brown Hornet[sample]That's a big bad mother*****a comin your way[Intro: Shyheim (Pop Da Brown Hornet)]One two one two one two one two(Hey yo Shyheim wassup babyThere be a lot of shorties out here rockin the micFor like one or two singles but they don't keep comin at em babyYou got to come non-stop like consecutive blows to the head domeGotta keep em movin non-stop, gotta keep em movin, that's all I got to tellyouJust keep em movin)[Shyheim]Hey yo what's goin onNowadays brothers keep testin meTryin to get me open and take out the best of meThey pull up rough, get snuffed, and then bustWhen I kick that old underground funk stuffThat's comin atcha, better run from the raptureBefore I gat'cha I'm buckin shots atchaBuck-buck-buck means you punks better duckKid you're outta luck, try to flip you get stuckBy the Wu-Tang sword, oh lord you shoulda bucked southI'm spittin out on brothers straight from my mouthYou just been ripped now watch your blood dripRight down your lip and then I'm ghost in my whipTake a sip I'm the candyman, I got sweetsFor all the sweet MCs that fake funk in the streets[Sample] (Pop Da Brown Hornet)Gotta move it over here(Yo keep em movin Shy)Gotta move it over here(Gots to keep em movin baby)Gotta move it over here(Non-stop, non-stop like this)Gotta move it over here(Yo I said I wasn't gonna say no more but I got a little bit more to say)Gotta move it over here(Shyheim you gotta keep em movin baby gotta keep em movin)Gotta move it over here(They can't ***** with you)[Shyheim]Up comes a shorty, sneaky oneArmed with the loaded gun, shit's on lock til I'm doneBad little bastard I'm a rugged child classicHow could you ask it when you know that I rips itCheck how the Shy flips his tongue like a proFifteen years old with nuff skills to flowProps, damn right kid, you know I got lotsIf rockin hip-hop was a crime call the copsBecome a wanted man who was forced to be a fugitiveA shorty outta Shaolin Isle with somethin new to giveYou wanna hear it? It goes a little somethin like thisThe Wu-Tang click is comin thickIf I must be the setter then I'ma have to set itForget it, that's your last buck don't even bet itIf it's rough then it's right and I'm never goin leftI'm not a comedy but my jams pack mad defMy napsack's full with mad goodiesMy click keeps a low profile with black hoodiesYou wanna see me flop, well how can you figureCause bein rough and rugged's doin well for a nigga[Sample] (Pop Da Brown Hornet)Gotta move it over here(Yo over here Shy)Gotta move it over here(Yo move em over here Shy)Gotta move it over here(Yo I don't care where you move em just keep em movin)Gotta move it over here(That's all I want you to do baby, hah)[Shyheim]Back in the flesh it's the wanna get buckwildFrom Staten Isle it's the return of the rugged childI'm no pimp but I walk with a slick limpAnd I catch a dunk off the funk like Shawn KempI be the beat of the rugged rhyme freakerTo blow out your speaker, got more soul than sneakersI swing the parties with the tunes that I hit, many bitBut then I zipped up that lip quickI keep it smashed when they dash for my cash they get blastAnd slapped on that ass real fastI'm supposed to be the best when they flexDon't get vexed, just put that mess right to restI'm an enemy cause my style is not publicDon't dub it cause my flow is masteredly rugged[Sample] (Pop Da Brown Hornet)Gotta move it over here(Yo when I hear this jam right here I know Shy is tellin me keep em movin)Gotta move it over here(That means if I gotta pull a biscuit out your head and tell you)Gotta move it over here(To get off the wall that's what I'ma tell ya)Gotta move it over here(Cause he's comin hardcore for ya, unh unh)Gotta move it over here(Yo keep em movin Shy)Gotta move it over here(Yo like over here Shy)Gotta move it over here(Yo, yo keep em movin Shy)Gotta move it over here(Yo keep em movin yo, yo keep em movin
