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We Been Moving (feat. Mo Bread) Video (MV)






Sacramento Knoxx - We Been Moving (feat. Mo Bread) Lyrics




I been moving like professor X
Mixed with magneto, when we playing chess
Sorry if I left a mess
Never less
Precision of a surgeon
Strategy emergent
The culture we working
Sage we
Burning

Hit the travel song, to unscramble the
Babylon - lyrical marathon to out run the
Megatron - never soft, turn aerosol
Moving thru the wind
Maybe take a loss, but get
Way more wins

Chop a shark fin, power to the small fish
Counter all that bullshit, talk with our feet
When we walking, feds stay Facebook stalking
Throw them off, show pictures chilling with my grandpa

OG medicine, ghetto veterans, my gift is heaven sent
So I'm godly with the present steps
Got a gift to make webs with my friends
To keep us connected way past the end
Ancestors revenge
YEP!

Fuhk a trend, this style is infinity
Cursed with the empathy
Never turn my back on my destiny
Gotta keep it moving
Seven generation recipes
What we doing, take a walk with
We

We just a god vessel, flexing all these spirit muscles
Cracking all these colony puzzles
Small world big trouble
Stay humble
Be ready to rumble
The move is in the struggle
From that concrete jungle
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I been moving like professor X
Mixed with magneto, when we playing chess
Sorry if I left a mess
Never less
Precision of a surgeon
Strategy emergent
The culture we working
Sage we
Burning

Hit the travel song, to unscramble the
Babylon - lyrical marathon to out run the
Megatron - never soft, turn aerosol
Moving thru the wind
Maybe take a loss, but get
Way more wins

Chop a shark fin, power to the small fish
Counter all that bullshit, talk with our feet
When we walking, feds stay Facebook stalking
Throw them off, show pictures chilling with my grandpa

OG medicine, ghetto veterans, my gift is heaven sent
So I'm godly with the present steps
Got a gift to make webs with my friends
To keep us connected way past the end
Ancestors revenge
YEP!

Fuhk a trend, this style is infinity
Cursed with the empathy
Never turn my back on my destiny
Gotta keep it moving
Seven generation recipes
What we doing, take a walk with
We

We just a god vessel, flexing all these spirit muscles
Cracking all these colony puzzles
Small world big trouble
Stay humble
Be ready to rumble
The move is in the struggle
From that concrete jungle
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Writer: Christopher Yepez
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