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letra de move on - thad reid

i can’t run, i can’t hide
it don’t matter how hard i try
to move on

i spent years in my neighborhood figuring out
while my mom said get your yellow -ss in the house
all my friends up the street, they running they mouth
it’s just another indication of a boy in the south
saw things and did thing that i wasn’t ‘possed to
still, i was on the right path, i was hopeful
church sundays, i would hear my momma vocals
and break down for the many things that she go through
but that’s how it was and not how it is
i look at kids now when they seem out of it
i try to put my best foot right in front of it
but you can’t save everyone, that’s a negative
so i keep going on and on
like erykah badu so i write this song
and i’m trying to find you, you need this song
you can’t move when the bridge is gone
sometimes i think

i can’t run, i can’t hide
it don’t matter
i can’t run, i can’t hide
it don’t matter
slow down, son, you killing them
i can’t run, i can’t hide
it don’t matter how hard i try
to move on

racism and s-xism, all the same thing
discrimination is evident, i’m looking for a change
and change is gonna come, do i really wanna wait
and do my own thing, do i really wanna chase the american dream
a parent of three, big car, big house under various trees
do i want the spotlight, people staring at me
looking for a true love just to share with me
it’s just a hole in the cypher, smoking pipers
they do it ’cause they love it but in time they bite dust
you tryna stand out but they may not like us
i like you, one god judge the righteous
and if you know that, then a m-ss attack
is avoided and your personality is intact
tryna run but can’t hide, the pride is alive
and it’s up to you to decide
sometimes i think

and i try to move on like cc
some try to move up like d3
everybody tryna say something, there, you can stay up in here
get a job, get a different career
you been spitting for a while, you been spitting for years
put your pedal to the medal, time to get it again
i was taught from a little kid please don’t give it up
and calls from the grad school looking to pick it up
did a little bit of traveling, did some battling
i had a couple girls graduated from medicine
i went through a tough time, rip
to my man who was lost young, my n-gg- d
and i took it kinda hard but i made it through
since then i been looking for excuses, too
take another route but i know my path is chosen
we gotta move on, time never is frozen
blue collar

- thad reid

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