Move Something lyrics ( Reflection Eternal )
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Artist : Reflection Eternal Song : Move Something
[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)
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