Move Unheard - Joe Young, Cappadonna, Inspectah Deck

We gon shut this game down and move unheard

«When ya’ll ready, ready, ready to rock»

We gon shut this game down and move unheard

«Rock with it if you overstand»

We gon shut this game down and move unheard

«When ya’ll ready, ready, ready to rock»

We gon shut this game down and move unheard

«Stop playin mayne, bring it back now»

I Mash Out like Danze and Fame, me and my comrades snatch the game

And blast the flame, the General, that’s the name

I get bills, still snatch the chain, and snatch ya dame

Where I’m from, we all act the same

I move ninja before you can flash the frame

Gangsta boogie, up jumps the boogie

With twin Glock nines and a Champion hoodie

Yo thats me in the grind, I’m always gritty

Staten Island, I represent New York City

And where I come from, son it ain’t no joke

There’s fires in the building, you get killed by smoke

And if you not alert, it’s like Berlin, when we goin bezerk

Hustlin again, puttin in hard work

Time to bring everybody back together like it’s the new church

New Mass!

Jets in the city, my rep get checks in the city

With all my connects in the city, my set get gritty

Name hold weight like I bench seven fifty, you craps better get me

We gon ride for it, do or die for it

Catch a homicide for it, never swicth sides for it

Might spit a clip in your face

We hungry, we eats the crumbs and lick plates

Now when the Europeans came, we flexed our skills

We used to be poor, but now we pay the bills

Some of ya’ll vultures rob and kill just to eat

We in the streets, tryin to live our lives

Me and my hood peoples in the hills like East Berlin

Hold pens through hotels, mountain lions

Move on them like they did to the Mayans

Big irons for the sake of those thats at rest

Lebanon Don, Inspectah Deck

These niggas don’t understand us, but show us respect

Joe Young, Wu-Tang, gonna bubble you hard

You weaklings, I told ya’ll niggas from the start

We’ll tear you apart, you know what I’m sayin?

Come through in the black Navigator, come out, spray ya

Only thugs get shook, fuck the mayor

This is meyhem, third world war shit

Ya’ll niggas want competition, buy my rap kit

Peace to Banga, Danja and Deck

These are Urban Icons, nigga, show respect before I show you the tech

I’m duckin high, niggas stay low

Before I step through you niggas like the Stargate hole

Who want war?

Smash ya face on the floor

Take from the rich and give to the poor

I rhyme sick, I shoot because of Sickamore

Your hoe wants dick or more

I’m on some shit, like, stick em all, kick in the door