Teksty Piosenek

[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 mellow drama?
Fella's wanna hover in my cypher like a helicopter
Like it's a special line up
The stell rhyma 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 exectutives keep tellin me i'm 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'll cats aint real ya just a reenactment
Better yet dramadazation
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 somethin
Cut the star gaze and 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
?intra-thunda-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
You next of kin shatter story scatter in the tabloid
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 clarity

[Chorus]

Kill all the yappin lets make it happen
You'll cats aint real ya just a reenactment
Better yet dramadazation
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 somethin
Cut the star gaze and 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)