Lyrics
Hello! Hey yo! Mista Move's groove is so smooth! I'm so rude! Shut the fuck up! I learned this at - school by narcotic fool! Pig, twig, nice word for it, he's BIG! Fuckit! He's a big fat pig! But i know one, one thing, though he's the fame, before he became a teen, he murda mothafucka like he was cones 'o ice cream! He knew a hippy bitch, called Christine, a blodnine, a hot teen, so, he picked her, up in his big yellow truck, stuck, honey, yo! you wonna fuck, are you ready to fuck? I'm da king of da night feva! I'm da kind of da nigth feva! I'm da, i'm, i'm da.
I'm da mista movin' baby.
Why cant you, why cant you, why cant you DIE!!!
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