Creed - I Can't Move I can't move I can't move I can't move I can't move I can't move I can't move I can't move I can't move I can't move I can't do
purpose Cause that half ass material you putting out probably ain't gone never surface You harmless, you couldn't blow the bomb up Couldn't keep up the pace I set I
season's evil horns I keep performing for the poets and philosophers But they don't know I was insane before and became popular I lose something every time I
the 7 gets old (Chorrus) Aye, Aye Stop that mamma Can't u see that i'm a east-coast fellah? Aye, aye U most missunderstand i don't spend all that