Letras:
Count Your Blessings The Way You Move

laugh, I miss your laughter. And if you promise not to cry, I miss your comfort. I miss the way you move. I miss the way you move. I miss the way you move

up/ All my thugs, I salute you, stay true/ An all my love, I send to you/ This one here's for you, and you/ We still love you so you know it's all good

this class Black studies 700, The Art Of Easing I?m your conductor, instructor, Mr. Castro Take a look at your syllabus You are required to be plushed

, and The Viscious Man Funk Coming through with the funk that you bump in your trunk Go ahead, go ahead make ya body move Go ahead and make ya body move

a hustle, so stay free from those ain't Especially, when you getting in front of muscle 'Cause them fools will try to touch ya They know you dying for yours

these mountains have to move You have dreams and aspirations I knew you before creation Your foundation's solid I will give you a palace, restore your soul You

count my blessings and hug my luck Like an old brass penny with two heads up It's alright if you're late I just hope that you find your way soon Shine

rest You think you've been blessed But I know you You know your ladder from your snake You know the throttle from the brake You know your straight line

over rhythm and blues To all you rich black folks with your glissining jewels Entrepeneurs all you millionaire dudes Before you catch another case limit your moves