K.I.M.(Explicit) - Smif-N-Wessun

When the booms bye close yo we got to keep it movin'
When your shorties act up aiyo we got to keep it movin'
When the spilly get hot straight up we got to keep it movin'
When s**t just don't stop yo son yo we just got to keep it movin'
Who's that knockin' at my door
Hope it's a friend of me 'cuz we at war wit the enemy
We keep eyes out for spies out in our cipher
All man trifler if I'mma take a life then I'ma die of lifer
Unless I control the stress ease off roll off the set get wit tek
Walk around again wit mr brown and his jamaican friend
Never to sleep again unless I want my life to end
Take a rest blood let me take watch of the battlefield
Mr ripper mp do these'll kill
Any and every enemy befriended we
Don't believe the forefront of the industry
'Cuz your man makes the brain feel soothin'
Constant elevation so we gotta keep it movin'
Now when ya set gets hot we got to keep it movin'
And when it's time to get dough we got to keep it movin'
It's time to big up the spot kid so let's get it movin'
Gotta let these heads know time to get it movin'
From dusk to dawn I get it on wit the world
I face drama that trace from me back to my momma
So to be a man the plan is to never sit
Where I lay my head to rest at night less my guns right
Under my pillow or right near me
Nightmares don't scare me but what happens at night got me leary
So fear me 'cuz I'm like the ones that truce
Wit somethin' in the mid section for protection
I reckin' you take a second or two
To recollect for a few while I connect wit my crew
And keep it movin' and get rocks to bill
Blocks to seal dome ya big up cops to kill
When we on to the con game yo it's got to keep it movin'
When it's cee lo bank is low we got to keep it movin'
When the dough run out straight up we got to keep it movin'
When the stash is gone aiyo we got to keep it movin'
We comin' through all you hear is ten boots stompin'
Got you s**ttin' in you're drawers just starin' lookin' watchin'
What's our next move
Hope it's not in you direction
'Cuz you know you're f**ked up and left home without protection
Coward a*s n***as want beef wit the ruckus in us
Pawn box that a*s and shift ya back to ya sender
It's all about reality
Now follow me into the thoughts of a high mad man
Knuckles all swollen blood drippin' from my hand
Kinda lost it for a sec 'cuz I snap now and then
Every since the beast threw his glock to my chin
Now I'm livin' wit the grudge for the fuzz
Pullin' off the buds on the corner wit a group of hooded thugs
Whose the herb of the day
Don't hate and pay to the cause
That keeps us high all day
I rip the pocket o g c did the shootin'
This milli's gettin' blown so we got to keep it movin'
Keep it movin' we got to keep it movin'