22 lyrics for "I made a move"

You made it You played it Your shit is overrated Worn out and faded The weakness starts to show They've created the generation That we know Washed up and hated The system moves so slow
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Rain falling like a symphony On the roof top of my heart There's a movement in the whispering deep Before the new dream starts I see your eyes shining like a neon light . Smiling in the dark - What made you so strong ? -What made you so strong ? I've
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I know, I know We movin' Diego, Diego Just made 100, I need 8 more We all in Margiela I'm the new Tony Montana nigga These niggas is jealous They just can't understand a nigga no They move on my say so, my say so .30 on my hip, nuevo
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If you can tell me something worth fighting for Blame it upon a rush of blood to the head Honey, all the movements you're starting to make See me crumble and fall on my face And I know the mistakes that I made See it all disappear without a trace And
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Putcha body down, putcha body down Go go go go go go go go That body go go, go go, go go go go Get you on the floor Don't hurt nobody Can't you see we were made just to move our bodies Forget about the crowd, it gonna be the party If you say you can
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We're made for now Not tomorrow Look around Made for now Everybody move your body (right now), everybody (right now) If you're livin' for the moment Don't stop, 'cause I break those ceilings Made for now (uno) Look around (dos, tres)
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Baby, this ain't me I got up this morning And I put on my shoes I tied my shoes Then I washed my face I went to the mirror For to comb my head I made a move Didn't know what to do
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Right moves Yeah, yeah, yeah, you got the Chills are running up my spine 'Cause you got me to feel All the thoughts I made up in my head, you've made them real Christina, ya dun kno nobody can test, you're da best You know what I mean?
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Caught in a Web Hanging on by a thread Removed from the world Spinning the lies devised in my head I bare all that I am made of now Does this voice the wounds of your soul? You can't heal the wounds of my soul.
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This is what I'm made with This is love Love, love, love, love She likes the shark print with the zip-up High hats with the hiccups Dark tints on the pickup Pineapples and liquor She moves with the machine Play the game to change it
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