Anthony Cruz - Move lyrics

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Anthony Cruz - Move lyrics

[Hook: John Givez] You may have more than the options More than the options that were put in front of You may have more than a half-life More than your past life Don't be afraid to make a move Stand up, move, hands up, move No matter what don't be afraid to move Stand up, move, hands up, move No matter what don't be afraid to... [Verse 1: Ruslan] Be done scrambling and looking for that pot of gold Sweating what they ain't saying about me in them articles All my folks jetting, tired of consuming them particles From mediocre ogres, Dream Junkies we the honor roll On a roll beyond conical, teaching y'all to honor code Raps is like esé's, got me hollering out vamanos k**ing on them dominoes, hold up You thought theBREAX was over after the Never Arrive Chronicles? Back as the Dream Junkies Now whether you facing your favorite rappers favorite rappers Yeah, that's a true statement And some keep sleeping while others awaken Up from they slumber, then going on vacation Ain't fronting it's so amazing, the love of seeing the nation Who thought rap was ever paying for me to feel this embracement They told me I couldn't do it, them s**as is knowing nathing Domesticated with aprons, lifting 'em while they aching Keep witnessing true greatness but their response is still latent [Hook] [Verse 2: John Givez] Prove, I could show you a blind man with a frying pan Inside of his hand and his plan is to make you chime in Then you climb into the invisible visual Of living individuals that's living without vision, just feel me All my children red, yellow and black and white We all precious up in His sight, with the pressure up on our side And I've probably said that before in another important rhyme But recycling truth is something that I'ma do all the time Now I define a time and chapter Give me some space I'll show you what's the matter These dudes in the faith is afraid to make it scatter Cause who knows just what could happen If ma**es embrace the patterns of a 33 year old, Nazarene hero Who got up out His city and moved like Kimbo Slice Bobbin' and weavin' through opposition of peace In nobody but the Father in heaven Simply a blessing, be cool Heh, that was kinda cool actually [Hook] [Verse 3: Ruslan] I'm on my sophisticated, hate it cause they wish they made it Kings Dream team lean mean, regardless we take it Don't get too paranoid in your down time (why) Cause conspiracy theories can't be heard in sound minds They never had thought that my people could move and take us this far We never thought these little boys would cry and take it so hard Regardless of what we had started departed the moment is here So we done with the ignorance Done with the games and we done with the fear And I'm done with the lames, done with the fame Done with the dumb ego, done all the same Done with the dungeon that's stunned in my brain Done with the talking, I'm done with the phrase That'll get done tomorrow, done with the waste of my time Done with the cage of my mind Done with this phase of my life, I'm done now I'm done now