[ Featuring Joanlee Kamtan, Brandon Crenshaw ]
Joanlee Feat. NMBRND - "Move Like We Move"
Written by: Joanlee & NMBRND
INTRO:
Yeah, NMBRND, Joanlee...
This is how it's gon' be...
Let me try somethin'...yea...
NMBRND:
Ugh, cool kid, no priors, flows so sweet,
You rappers get dia-betes, when you see me you better greet me with kindness,
Cnd I ain't one for beef when you know that meat is expired
Where success is not a game here,
You can get your shot or get shot all in the same year,
Gang banging skaters got pill poppers and pain here,
Just to hide it, they gotta look flyer than reindeer,
Waves there, watch and the chain yellow like rain gear
Bad boys homie, they don't play fair, day care
But glad we beat the curve word to Joanlee,
Cnd I'm just going with the flow homie, no leaks
The music is cold, never get cold feet, nahhh
Unless I'm rocking Jordan OG
NMBRND the great, the one and only....
NMBRND HOOK1:
You feel alone at the top, some will get through, others get shot
The game don't stop here, they say it's hard for a sinner (a sinner)
But that don't mean shit to a winner (a winner)
Cause that's how we do, nobody here move like we move
We poppin' in the streets now,
You know we always hold "The Beach" down
Yeah that's what we bout
Lil homie...
JOcNLEE:
I mean, they really didn't think that it was possible
I intervened in the scene over the obstacles
But don't test the kid, just know I'm not alone
"10 DEEP" on me and homie I ain't talking bout the clothes, ugh
I'm surprised I made this far,
Watch it's almost coming to real life like "Pixar"
So many lost to the streets I've bear witness
I missed it, wasn't tryna add to the statistics
Youngin's puttin' hammers to work, don't do construction
Cnd you ain't gotta bang to get served, that's where I come from
They said I'm getting close cuz people know me now
I'm spending cash over drafting on my bank accounts
The flyest shit, I'm buying it
Street-wears to kicks and designer shits ugh,
I rep hard for my city, that's mandatory
Got it wrapped up, I'm on a roll like "nori"
JOcNLEE HOOK2:
You feel alone at the top, some will get through, others get shot
The game don't stop here, they say it's hard for a sinner (a sinner)
But that don't mean shit to a winner (a winner)
Cause that's how we do, nobody here move like we move
We poppin' in the streets now,
You know we always hold "The Beach" down
Yeah that's what we bout
Lil homie...
JOcNLEE:
I touch down, ride round town, blowing that loud,
In the whip with a spliff, cruising my old routes
From the "East Side" to "Shoreline", "Ocean" to "2nd St."
Cnd "Pacific Coast Highway" down to "Huntington Beach", ugh
My head in the clouds, haters be unannounced
Living on the high, while y'all reciprocate on common ground
Some can't relate on the struggle yet wish for me to fail
Barely home but I'm sure my name ring bells
Grinding state to state like i'm running my own campaign
While y'all commentate & complain doing the same damn thang
Cin't shit change, Pup said "Jay, homie you wildin'!"
I'm like luxury car with low mileage
Still in style, moving up in class don't mean to brag
Cin't saying I'm the man, but just tryna stay in demand
Put it in laments terms for y'all to understand
I just wanted to be heard,
But did it better than others can
JOcNLEE cND NMBRND HOOK3:
You feel alone at the top, some will get through, others get shot
The game don't stop here, they say it's hard for a sinner (a sinner)
But that don't mean shit to a winner (a winner)
Cause that's how we do, nobody here move like we move
We poppin' in the streets now,
You know we always hold "The Beach" down
Yeah that's what we bout
Lil homie...