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Wanna Move (feat. Big Boi, Ciara & Scar)

ATL, Georgia to New York City

Kings have arrived, fuck with me nowLet's rock, let's rock, don't stop, let's rock

Let's rock, let's rock, don't stop, let's rock

Let's rock, let's rock, don't stop, let's rock

Let's rock, let's rock, don't stop, let's rockHey, forever I'm on the grind

My mind is already made up

Sippin' the finest wine

It's private jets to JamaicaEveryday that I wake up

I look up at Christ and thank Him

Therefore He lifteths me up

So I don't see no hatersWell, let me get this shit in order, I got somethin' for you

You ever seen a black man walk on water?

Nigga, talk shit and I'ma try to ignore ya

Get disrespectful, I'ma have to come for yaBut keep it gangsta wit me, now don't go get ya lawyer

'Coz my combo quick and they comin' like De La Hoya

Watch ya ass in the streets 'coz they will come for ya

Chairman on the board, won't accept nothin' shorterDon't you wanna move?

Don't this make you wanna groove?

Let the feelin' get to you

And let us get you high on music, on music

Come enjoy the frideDon't you wanna move?

Don't this make you wanna groove?

Let the feelin' get to you

And let us get you high on music, on music

Come enjoy the rideNeed I remind y'all I started from the bottom

But I'm destined for the top

And I ain't stoppin' 'til I got 'em

Call me clumsy for the weight

I'm droppin' records but they break

And still standin' like the fuse on my cannon

Blowin' weight, kidTop shelf, you gotta reach high to be the best

I'm like Hennessey and coke, XO and nothin' less

I'm the nigga, the B I G, I know you know the rest

Suppose I was to told ya no, I ain't gon' restI'ma bang on and make this music that we sang on

A skunk pussy nigga always got my stank on

Hang on, you wasn't shit before we came on

You know you lame, homes, you do the same song

Over and over again, you buy the game, homesNigga, you don't want none

Zero, ziltch, nada, [Incomprehensible]

That shut this through the [Incomprehensible]

Now blow out ya candles, you do or ya don't, sonDon't you wanna move?

Don't this make you wanna groove?

Let the feelin' get to you

And let us get you high on music, on music

Come enjoy the rideDon't you wanna move?

Don't this make you wanna groove?

Let the feelin' get to you

And let us get you high on music, on music

Come enjoy the rideNeed I remind y'all I started from the bottom

But I'm destined for the top

And I ain't stoppin' 'til I got 'em

Call me clumsy for the weight

I'm droppin' records but they break

And still standin' like the fuse on my cannon

Blowin' weight, kidHere we go back again, makin' the beat go

Bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump up in ya back so hard

Why do niggas act so hard?

I don't give a damn about a broadI ain't gotta floss in the fast lane

Ride right past lames, I'm in the ATL, flyin' down cascade

Still gettin' money, ain't nothin' changed, man

Spent a couple mil' just to make my chain blangNigga, you don't want none

Zero, ziltch, nada, [Incomprehensible]

That shut this through the [Incomprehensible]

Now blow out ya candles, you do or ya don't, sonDon't you wanna move?

Don't this make you wanna groove?

Let the feelin' get to you

And let us get you high on music, on music

Come enjoy the rideI feel high on the music

I feel I might lose it

It's talkin' through the melody

I can hear it tellin' me to moveI feel high on the music

I feel I might lose it

It's talkin' through the melody

I can hear it tellin' me to moveAre you ready to press play?

Are you ready to press play?

Nah, they ain't ready

They don't believe me yet, baby

Y'all don't believe me yet?

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