[Hook: Bekah]
Even though we don't get our love
You know we're gonna do our thing
And we're never, ever giving up
So the music's never going away
Plus the people can't get enough
You know The Fam is finna set it again
We breakin' every rule in this game
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: Cee]
Uh yeah, Understudies, Movement Family, worldwide collab b**hes
If you see me and I'm smilin', it's a grin that can't be smited by the elements
Coz my life is enlightened by the mic and my brethren
I'm a, dedicated young man, goddamnit
With a hustle that's matching with my California compatriots
f** a track, this a statement, I'm sayin'
If they ain't about us at home, we finna hit a plane kid
The Movement Fam, b**h, and yeah we be smokin'
On pipes of the purple at Vlad's out in Oakland, gyeah
It's on seethers, dog we next level
Independent soul delegate, Barack with out the pig-a-ment
Melbourne, Australia, you know it's me
The kid Big Cee, words in the flesh, I'mma be Livin' Poetry, what
[Verse 2: Livin' Poetry]
When I roll with Cee, so deep up in this open sea
Understudies and The Movement three, we make beats out of broken dreams
Yup yup, if you don't believe, come see me bro and I'll show you steez
P to the O to the E, we to the be to the floating free
Pay to no attention to whether or not you were listening when I delivered the message
It's better for me if you didn't, see, coz if you had you might get the impression
I do care what you think and say, may one today but it's not today
OK? But don't go away, there's more to explain on the roll I play like this
Wanna fight with fists? Or give more to a violent his-
-tory, why so much hate in a place of faith's a silent mystery
Don't sit with me, I'm all love, East Bay folks hit the ganja club
Arms up if you want our love, why? (coz it's inside me)
[Hook: Bekah]
Even though we don't get our love
You know we're gonna do our thing
And we're never, ever giving up
So the music's never going away
Plus the people can't get enough
You know The Fam is finna set it again
We breakin' every rule in this game
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 3: Self Advocate]
What up fam?
We keeps it, we keeps it, we keeps it mooooving (2x)
Everything is everything and bumping's truly something
Essentially it centers me and severs these a**umptions
That enter rings and questions wings instead foolishly fronting
Adventures that I'm capping while enunciating wonder
Straight trying to trap that draft at which I call upon my thunder
But fail to cross the welcome mat I keeps on placing under
The sorest at the poorest heels soaring to discover
The way of a will working it's way up the hill
CEE we LIVING by the NOTION that this POETRY'S devotion
BEKAH set the emotion, COBBO the instro-duction
Enlivened under the sun, where GodCast the sum
CITIZEN and DEMZ ONE o' four point one
[Verse 4: Citizen]
One, two, three, verse four, ain't got time to be waitin'
Gotta slide down the block to the MacArthur station
Huh, scoop the Movement, Cee & Bekah with Notion
Show 'em we got intellects as well as dummies in Oakland
What, sippin' Full Sails' LTD
Bekah layin' down the hook, we across the hall cyphering
Off the top, we do it, sink or swim
It's the Studies Down Under, man reverse your brim
Like, it ain't a party 'til we step in the door
On the grind, all the time, man you know the repertoire
Huh, up at the bar, I'll take a rum on the ropes
And kick back, smoke a lil' somethin' somethin' with the folks
[Hook: Bekah]
Even though we don't get our love
You know we're gonna do our thing
And we're never, ever giving up
So the music's never going away
Plus the people can't get enough
You know The Fam is finna set it again
We breakin' every rule in this game
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 5: Notion]
Uh, & still playin while most of y'all bench warming'
And Im overwhelmed when i open my eyes in the morning'
Coz we chillin, Oakland City, and peoples is f**in wimme
Movement Fam & Understudies formin much more than buddies, come on
Hella fresh, we the best, in the flesh
Better yet, brush my shoulders off like your President, uh-huh
Yep its evident, pro-fesh when we rollin'
Not peaking', you're hearing' our mere minimum at the moment, hold up
The blood, sweat & tears, runs everywhere
Raw pa**ion when we rappin' we relaxin every ear,
Profilac's never there, f**in' those that still hatin' please
My doggie Cobbo, got something for y'all fake emcees
[Verse 6: Fly Cobb]
Yup, well yeah basically, flow no latency
Ozone coastin', man most of these roaches hatin' me
Most folks testin' the kid, and end up tasting me
I stepped out back of California, my mates and me
Yo, when Melbourne in this place get to swingin'
Well formed out rhymes go burst, Bekah singin'
To the weekend come, baby throw that sh** in reverse
Real lies submerged, the fact is you're used to the worst
We'll groove 'til it works, Citizen, we push to be first
And not a f**in' one can tell us any different
Like word up in this b**h, yo this here be my niche
And it goes off the deep end where everything is twisted to bits
Understudies and Fam b**h
[Hook: Bekah]
Even though we don't get our love
You know we're gonna do our thing
And we're never, ever giving up
So the music's never going away
Plus the people can't get enough
You know The Fam is finna set it again
We breakin' every rule in this game
Yeah, yeah