The Foreign Exchange
The Foreign Exchange - Let's Move lyrics
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[Intro: Rapper Big Pooh] 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 [Chorus: x2] 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! [Phonte:] 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! [Chorus]