The party's jacked
And something was sidelined
The mics are dead
Maeda takes the rewind
And use them as guidelines
I hit them,
But Maeda breaks too thick
Within a mix
Can't think
I break him like a toothpick
Can't get with the instrumental record's power
My lyrics hug the beat
Like a ring around a collar
So don't screw up

Let them move
Let them move
Let them move
(Sweet, Sweet, Sweet, Sweet)
Let them move

Let them move
Let them move
Let them move
(Sweet, Sweet, Sweet, Sweet)
Let them move