[Verse 1: Cee]
Yeah, Cee & Bekah, Understudies, Soul Movement 3. Uh it's worldwide baby. It's all fam, yup! Yeah, yeah, listen, listen
I heard a lotta rappers tryina mess with Cee, eh
OK I'm not a rapper, I'm a fuckin' musician with an accent
A fat turkey slap for the detractors
Fuck your little scene, fags, The Movement Fam is headed where the cash is
Grand aspirations, we racin' time
But lack patience, so I ain't tryina wait for mines
We that dangerous, Who want it? Best to get in line
The track blazin', my Cali comrades is with The Fam bitch
What, we finna get it started, mate
We representing from the Golden to the Garden State
And my team, there's no match for 'em
Man we planted from Atlanta to Toronto so we got it, it's a wrap
And dog we so damn sure this it
On some 'Lose Yourself', only one chance type shit
So it's gotta happen, B.I. profesh, yes so we proper acting
Yap shut, no talk, just a lotta action, bitch
[Hook: Bekah]
Too dope, just act like you know
Come with that new flow, we fuckin' too dope
Too dope, just act like you know
Come with that new flow, we fuckin' too dope, waaaooo!
[Verse 2: Welsed]
This game is really just a lotta time spent sitting in chairs, sitting in bars
Cypher sessions in bedrooms and spittin' in cars
This game is impressing the unimpressed
Come to our show like it's a circus to laugh at the other chimps
This game is a lot of long nights setting up shop
Setting up mics, patch made preamps ready or not
This game is a lot of we're doing the cover, design and production
All of the rhythm, rhymes and the percussion
We're doing the promotion for all of our shows
And we get paid nothing coz we're in that 'nobody knows'
And it's like that, unless someone lets you into the majors
Where as easy as you get it, someone can easily take it
So all of this shit talking about swagger from those who can't have it
Is like wishing on a star and imagining what would happen
If only you could grab it
B-boys living, stuck in a pose, people driven only to get stuck in the snow
Huddling in a circle like 'Fuck it, it's cold'
With four Bic lighters and a couple of smokes
I'm going Federline, looking for a better time
Impregnate a pop star and be out, with two kids and a credit line
[Hook: Bekah]
Too dope, just act like you know
Come with that new flow, we fuckin' too dope
Too dope, just act like you know
Come with that new flow, we fuckin' too dope, waaaooo!
[Verse 3: Citizen]
Citizen, reppin'
This is how it goes down, Melbourne to OakTown
Unwind the times, give them a taste of the O now
Me and Cee & Bekah, we be running the show now
It's Soul Move 3 but we never sold out
Link with The Fam, we be international
It's World Domi-Notion, eh Brad, pass that bowl
I be steady rhyming 'til the day that I move on
And never been a freak and not known to get my groove on
Steady pounding on these MP pads
And couldn't give a fuck less about you fake ass cats
See I cosign my own and roll with Self Ad
Six other brothers plus Myers with the blaps
That's it, go and try and test the style
At first you wanna know, we serve suckers with a smile
That's just the way it goes down
It's Citizen, signing out live from the Town, peace!
[Hook: Bekah]
Too dope, just act like you know
Come with that new flow, we fuckin' too dope
Too dope, just act like you know
Come with that new flow, we fuckin' too dope, waaaooo!
[Verse 4: Maintain]
Uh, former kamikaze on a posse, operational lobotomy
An awful proposition to a propped up pop culture
Catch me rhyming 'bout the signs of when the time is over
Plush next level, give you rush like an overdoser
Hold closer to the dialect and dissect it
Extract the benefit that's manifested
Ingested life, until sight connected
Sitting on the sideline, writing like my life depended
Like my pen gives birth to unearthed sentences
Like the pendants, avenge your pop's message
Thought provoking, imposing the program
Of navigational tools
'And we shall continue with our work, with our devotion'
Live and improved, five pillars spit proof
Move make with The Family, press post-stanza
Have post-production prepared to stand up
Big truck Hip Hop, dropping grown man stuff
Watch a panel discuss, a proactive approach
With mannerisms of the cloak, back 'em with notes
Standing at the door, broke, travelling quotes
