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    Talib Kweli Move Somethin’ текст песни

    Move Somethin’

    [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 bourgeois broad who actin stuck up
    Or some ignorant thug motherfucker shootin the club up
    We gonna make y’all feel this, break y’all spirit
    If y’all fake that realness, word we bringin it
    Ringin it in from the new millenuim to way after that
    I call these cats Reynolds cuz they plastic wrap

    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]
    (Word.. 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 — instru, funda, detri
    Extra Extra large like the borough of brooklyn the residential
    Exi-stential-ist specialist
    Like Sly Stone wit my poem and fly song
    Ride along with cats who live great and die strong, word
    We gonna rock till nothin else matters
    Y’all catch bodies, we catch excellent cadavers
    Your next of kin an’ shatter stories splattered in the tabloids
    Erase your trace like your cotton mouth and we pepperment altoids

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