Let's Move

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Little Brother... Nicolay...
 NC to the Netherlands...
 Yo, yo, we at it again
 Uh, let's move baby
 Uh, we 'bout to move, baby
 Little Brother - Phonte, Big Pooh, and 9th Wonder
 Yeah... okay...
 Yeah, c'mon... y-yo, uh
 I can give the FUCK about the limelight
 I write outside the box, 'til I'm left cashin in jackpots
 Uncle Pauly, butt naked, no rocks
 Got a nigga intense, writin words now we start to make sense
 While I grind everyday to pay rent
 I done gave up my check before the first dollar could get spent
 It's bullshit, ain't it? And they wonder why my eyes jaded
 Dark brown with the reflection of HATE in it
 Round face with the trace of pain still hoverin
 Ya boy won't let it cover him
 Smotherin all competition, like hash golden browns
 From the house's beautiful kitchen, get served pronto
 The coolest cat since Estradas' "Poncho"
 I'm a chip off the head honcho, so you know the name
 Why play if it's not to win?
 "Aw damn, he done did it again" - it's Rapper Big Pooh
 Now let's move, c'mon
 Somethin for my peeps all day
 (Let's get it goin, y'all)
 Real b-boys and DJ's
 (Let's get it up now)
 And everybody live gettin down tonight, do whatchu like
 And let's build
 (Build it up, y'all)
 Somethin for the whole family
 (Check it out, what?)
 All the DJ's and MC's
 (Let's get it goin on)
 Put your hands up in the air now
 Yeah, yeah now - now let's move!
 Whatever you need, in this joint, I'm hopin you find
 Lookin around, seem like an appropriate time
 For me to, take my philosophies and quote it in rhymes
 And then attempt just to open your mind - you know my style, playa
 A throwback like Cherry Now & Laters
 Or Sunday afternoons in the room listenin to Kaljada
 My rhymes never dramatize, applied for the job of rap, nigga
 But I was over-qualified
 Apoligize to my girl and my kid
 Told 'em, that I was sorry for the way that I lived
 A nigga always bein gone so much, been away so long
 I never realize they grown so much
 Another studio, another microphone to crush
 So I can rock your stereo and headphones and such
 In freestyles we ain't known to duck, I'm known to buck
 At any nigga snatchin that I bone to shuff
 Now let's move nigga - c'mon!

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Duration
03:55
Key
3
Tempo
97 BPM

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