[Hook x2: Pat Piff] D.O.T. bus number nine In these streets, never on time Can we get the people moving? Yeah, im the people mover Can we get the people moving? Let me take the people mover [Verse 1: Big Sean] Big Sean You can't fight this With no matches Im enlightened and im nicest As an [?] Call Mastercard cause he priceless You can't buy this They wanna turn around and ask me how life is Its tee-riffic The American Dream? He is it He lives it He get the people moving like they evicted I spit C.L. smooth over that beat box Then get a verse from Piff, now thats Pete Rock And since i got my advance And i made a couple grand I'll never stand there on that deep dot I guess this life was made to be I wasn't made for the world, it was made for me Where everybody feel a n***a like they raping me But imma be on by the next train home [Hook x2] [Verse 2: Pat Piff] I'm MC so cozy Household name like the furniture mane Shouts to House Shoes and Dilla, all day I spit crack n***a, i've been dealin' all day Aye Anybody can get it like minimum wage So give me that mic let me get on the stage Vibe with it if you feeling it, aye If not you can skip it like some of the twelfth grade Think i've been spittin' since maybe the sixth grade Wishing these n***as would listen is my aim sh** on the game like birds over stadiums I'm a playboy At the Palladium People mover young Piff, no train At been the same since i seen soul plane Cause we all gotta leave someday I pray that i miss like he got no aim [Hook x2]