Move On

[Hook] I think it’s time that you move on, somebody tell these niggas that it’s over So pack it up and then move on, this time around, it’s only getting colder Shorty, sit your ass down, shorty, sit your ass down You had your run, you had your run and now you’re done I think it’s time that you move on, somebody tell these niggas that it’s over [Verse 1: Donnis] Aye, aye, aye keep it moving shorty, ain’t nothing to see here But see that you are closer to the bottom than may appear You think that everybody know your name, boy, this ain’t Cheers We’ll take your little spot, this here is musical chairs when the music stop We back to the block so we don’t care about your chain or that little car you got Failure’s not an option, it’s more a promise for these other niggas Surely that can’t be for Donnis, yeah, that’s for whatchmacallit Spitting them candy bars, niggas’ minds is on Mars I can hear you haters snickering, giggling, lonely, I live close You so Gilligan and I’m so fly, I’m on top of my shit again Thank you very much, your ship set sail and then it sunk In memory of you, we pop bottles and light blunts, I lied, no we don’t You just another pussy rapper gone, until you are, we dedicate this song [Hook] [Verse 2: XV] I get going when I go in, got bad bitches on my groin Oh, you and that girl go out, so? Why she about to go into that whip that I be rolling While video game controlling? She posted up like she posing My Lindsey but no Lohan and my flow is Grey’s Anatomy For slow ones, man, I body it, I’m on my Konami shit One inch punch karate kicks, see my way like lobbyists or Gotti’s kids In all honest-ness, I’m quiet as a mouse with my modest-ness So catch up like a condiment, you don’t know my accomplishments Taking over villages, burning down cottages Selling out venues and panty raiding at colleges Playing Raiden on Mortal Kombat ain’t even as shocking as this Vizzy here, busy year, we raising our toasts Up in that bread like raisins in toast, losing, I don’t do that, I been here How could I move back to that city that I move at? You new cats, I think that… [Hook] [Verse 3: Donnis] See, many men get fifty cent and think they got a dollar I say they should see Dre or any other doctor To prescribe they ass some medicine if they think they better than My sign’s always greater than, there can’t be no equal Yup, or a lesser evil, I dare devils to come test me I am so Evil Kenevil, vroom, way above you niggas I am married to the game, you got wedding day jitters She got jive, breasts and thighs, I only fuck with Misses Winners Nah, I don’t fuck with chicken head hoes, higher education But know how to drop it low, keep that Libra balance Fuck me like a Scorpio, all I do is win according to my horoscope Yeah, we in the building, get with the program and stop being a doorman dom, man I built it ground up, copy the floor plan, you already copied the flow, damn [Hook]