FredFades - Loop lyrics

[Hook] Uh, you, me And you and we Well, you and you, and me and you [Verse 1] You know there's not a beat you can't embody Nobody you can't beat Put your mind to it with a lead No cloud is out of reach I'll buy your cd but I'll probably keep the receipt Don't waste my tickety-time, man Time ain't cheap Every empire rising will be antique Falling down the beaches like the autumn and the leaves We on point, you just want to be on the scene And that's beyond the point if you pointing beyond what you see Preach, church, all of that Hand on my cardiac A lot of my colleagues are hypochondriacs But they ain't ill What's ill is we bought into that market And it's the key words to our war and our rap, yeah I pay dues, they pay dudes As far as Jesus, I'm one of the Grey Goose, palms, and brews [?] For industry dick riders who sign sh** they ain't gettin' Out of my dude Hey [Hook] We move, you and me Go round and round Just go round and round