[Talib C'mon ya ya ya ya ya Get 'em up, get 'em up Get 'em up, get 'em up Get 'em up, get 'em up Yo, yo, yo What's the melodrama? Fella's wanna hover in my cypher like a it's a special honor The bomba, gem droppa Make the ghetto Takin you high like sky When we with live wires Original, cavemen quest for my Express my to drop this new shit These record executives keep tellin me stupid Now if they right, The Fuck Up! throw your guns up Whether you a bougie broad who actin' up Or some ignorant cut mutha fucker the club up We gonna make ya'll feel your spirit if you think that realness word We it bringin it from the new millenuim to way after that I call these cats Renolds 'cause they plastic
Kill all the lets make it happen You cats ain't real, you a re-enactment Better yet, Soon as the director say you start fakin I start The whole joint shakin This ain't the time or for you to prove something Cut the yo, move somethin'!
[woman's voice and Kweli] Move (move somthin) Move (move somthin) Move (move somthin) Somethin' (move somthin)
[Talib (Alright it back to the top) To be continued... Lets see next up on the menu run up in you Lyrics that be fuckin you In the Pick any Instra, funda, Extra Extra large like the borough of brooklyn the ?extra-stencial? this Like sly stone wit my and fly song Ride along live and die strong word We rock till nothing else matters You catch bodies, we catch exelent Your of kin an' shatter stories splattered in the tabloids Erase your trace like your cotton and we pepperment altoids Step in the reppin the spot called flatbush Whether or actors you still feel the gat bust The abstract becomes the reality Alcoholics to call it the moment of clearity
Kill all the yappin make it happen You cats ain't real, you just a Better yet, Soon as the director say you start fakin I start The joint start shakin This ain't the time or for you to prove something Cut the yo, move somethin'!
[woman's voice and Kweli] Somethin' (move somthin) Move (move somthin) Move (move somthin) Move (move somthin)