C'mon c'mon ya ya ya ya ya

Get 'em up, get 'em up what

Get 'em up, get 'em up what

Get 'em up, get 'em up what

Yo, yo, yo

What's with the melodrama?

Fella's wanna hover in my cypher like a helicopter

Like it's a special honor

The stealth bomba, gem droppa

Make the ghetto holla

Inter-Conta-Nental

Takin you high like sky divers

When we spark with live wires

Original, cavemen quest for my fire

Express my desire to drop this new s___

These record executives keep tellin me y'all stupid

Now if they right, Shut The f___ Up!

Revolutionaries throw your guns up

Whether you a ??? broad who actin' stuck up

Or some ignorant cut m____ f___er shootin the club up

We gonna make ya'll feel this

Break your spirit if you think that realness word

We bringin it bringin it from the new millenuim to way after that

I call these cats Renolds cuz they plastic wrap

[Chorus]

Kill all the yappin lets make it happen

You cats ain't real, you just a re-enactment

Better yet, dramatization

Soon as the director say action you start fakin

I start breakin

The whole joint start shakin

This ain't the time or place for you to prove something

Cut the stargazin' yo, move somethin'!

[woman's voice and Talib Kweli]

Move Somethin' (move somthin)

Move Somethin' (move somthin)

Move Somethin' (move somthin)

Move Somethin' (move somthin)

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