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Cake Got To Move

And I found out yesterday, That no matter what you say, And no matter what you do, That you have got to move. You have always got to move, You're racing

And I found out yesterday, That no matter what you say, And no matter what you do, That you have got to move. You have always got to move, You're racing

me, it equals better math. Ya boy a good look but, she my better half. I'm already bossin', already flossin'. But why I have the cake if it ain't got

from Jay-Z, got me doing a hard knock life Listen I try to stay focused, sometime my vision get blurry And distracted, why all these people keep on fucking with me I move

they all cakes to me And everybody want to be talking about they real and they got love But motherfuckers don't love Z-Ro unless I got drink and I got

my enemy, you don't wanna be the last nigga that seen her with me Z-Ro haters be making my attitude, rude Fuck around and get stole on, if you fuck up my moves

my enemy, you don't wanna be the last nigga that seen her with me Z-Ro haters be making my attitude, rude Fuck around and get stole on, if you fuck up my moves

like this for the hard of listening you think you're taking the cake, but what's left icing, (jump!) To every foundation and every crew we've got the

ma see whats up I got my razor in my hand, got my pistol in my trunk Carve ya ass up nice, you play me like a punk [Chorus] In my hood niggas got love