Move Something Lyrics

Move Something lyrics

[Talib Kweli]
C'mon c'mon ya ya ya ya ya
Get 'em up, get 'em up
what
Get 'em up, get 'em up what
Get 'em up, get 'em up what
Yo, yo,
yo
What's with the melodrama?
Fella's wanna hover in my cypher like a
helicopter
Like it's a special honor
The stealth bomba, gem
droppa
Make the ghetto holla
Inter-Conta-Nental
Takin you high like
sky divers
When we spark with live wires
Original, cavemen quest for my
fire
Express my desire to drop this new shit
These record executives keep
tellin me y'all stupid
Now if they right, Shut The Fuck
Up!
Revolutionaries throw your guns up
Whether you a ??? broad who actin'
stuck up
Or some ignorant cut mutha fucker shootin the club up
We gonna
make ya'll feel this
Break your spirit if you think that realness word
We
bringin it bringin it from the new millenuim to way after that
I call these
cats Renolds cuz they plastic wrap

[Chorus]
Kill all the yappin lets
make it happen
You cats ain't real, you just a re-enactment
Better yet,
dramatization
Soon as the director say action you start fakin
I start
breakin
The whole joint start shakin
This ain't the time or place for you
to prove something
Cut the stargazin' yo, move somethin'!

[woman's
voice and Talib Kweli]
Move Somethin' (move somthin)
Move Somethin' (move
somthin)
Move Somethin' (move somthin)
Move Somethin' (move
somthin)

[Talib Kweli]
(Alright bring it back to the top)
To be
continued...
Lets see what's next up on the menu run up in you
Lyrics
that be fuckin with you
In the mental
Pick any mental
Instra, funda,
dentra
Extra Extra large like the borough of brooklyn the
residential
?extra-stencial? this specialist
Like sly stone wit my poem
and fly song
Ride along capture live and die strong word
We gonna rock
till nothing else matters
You catch bodies, we catch exelent
cadavers
Your next of kin an' shatter stories splattered in the
tabloids
Erase your trace like your cotton mouth and we pepperment
altoids
Step in the high reppin the spot called flatbush
Whether rappers
or actors you still feel the gat bust
The abstract then becomes the
reality
Alcoholics like to call it the moment of
clearity

[Chorus]
Kill all the yappin lets make it happen
You cats
ain't real, you just a re-enactment
Better yet, dramatization
Soon as the
director say action you start fakin
I start breakin
The whole joint start
shakin
This ain't the time or place for you to prove something
Cut the
stargazin' yo, move somethin'!

[woman's voice and Talib Kweli]
Move
Somethin' (move somthin)
Move Somethin' (move somthin)
Move Somethin'
(move somthin)
Move Somethin' (move somthin)