Paroles Let's Move de Foreign Exchange (The)

Foreign Exchange (The)
  • 0.0Vous n'aimez pas les paroles de Foreign Exchange (The)loading
  • Note 0.0/5 basée sur 0 avis.
  • Artiste: Foreign Exchange (The)10695
  • Chanson: Let's Move
  • Langue:

Les chansons similaires

Step Off de A-TraK

(feat. Little Brother) [Intro: Phonte] Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, one time Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, two time I'm runnin out of shit to say for these 8-bar intros! "One time, two time, ay nigga, check it" all that...

War de Little Brother

Damn... Chitlin Circuit [echoes] [Phonte:] Yeah... wanna take time to welcome y'all THis "Chitlin Circuit 1.5" It's your man, Phonte Yo fuck, I don't need no introduction Let's get it goin on... Uh,...

On The Way de Little Brother

[Phonte:] Just to let niggas know, what time it is Phonte, Big Pooh and 9th Wonder Little Brother, never be another For the real y'all haha Check it, like this baby Now that finally we done reached a settlement I...

Say It Again de Little Brother

(feat. Chaundon , Pamela Graham) And now with The Minstrel Show update, with your correspondent... Jennifer Duvall How's everybody doing, this is Sean Don, you know me; Jennifer Duvall I'm over here...

Extrahard de Little Brother

[Intro:] Uhh! Little Brother Uhh! Mr. Porter Uhh! Aiyyo Denaun this a This a provocative-ass beat my nigga~! I ain't gon' lie Like, this shit so hard, it's so provocative Before I could do it I had to go get a manicure,...

Textes et Paroles de Let's Move




(feat. Rapper Big Pooh)

[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]

N'hésitez pas à faire une recherche de paroles d'une chanson dont vous ne connaissez qu'un morceau de texte avec notre moteur de paroles et chansons