Move Ya Body - Mad Skillz

On the real  I freak techniques and beats in my sleep 
The mack back in action show skills when I speak 
Watch my   leak when I bring it to your face 
I still corner dimes  but in the nine I'm on a paper chase 
Glass rocks  mega tops  Tims on your block 
Holding heat like crock pots and keeping g's in my socks 
(So  what's up  hopps?) 
I got to keep it tight like seams 
'Cause ain't no fiends 
Coming in between me and my dreams 
See what I mean, black? 
I keep it real like that 
F a "word is bond" 
I need stocks and bonds from these ill raps 
Rappers won't see me with contacts, friend 
So, please act you've got a Siamese twin and think again 
'Cause in the end I start off with flavor 
Next to bless your chest with freestyle fantasia 
Smooth behavior 
Seeing rappers as illusions 
Meaning they disappear but I'm hear to keep you moving 

chorus: 
Everybody, move ya body! 
Everybody, move ya body! 
Everybody, move ya body! 
I don't think twice, kid 
You know I bring it to ya live 
(repeat) 

See, I don't get writer's block 
Yo, I block other writers 
And there's been nights I had to wear sniper attire for biters 
Don't make that same mistake and get scarred, retard 
I see that tape you listening to got you thinking that you hard 
But dig this... 
Cut your hair and get your name on your stomach 
I still find ways to make your whole rap career plummet 
Maintain 
I steal mics out of the frame 
But now people think they know me 'cause they know my real name 
While I stay same 
Doing shows and tours 
Somewhere in a phat crib(?) playing Sega in the dashboard 
Styles of swo