Move! Lyrics by Public Enemy

Move! Lyrics

    Ridenhour - robertz - gary g-wiz - depper

    (featuring sister souljah)
    Signed, sealed, delivered i b yours
    I pour it on the breaks
    Till it break laws
    Givin' the gabbin'
    So the brothers be havin' it
    Or else the five fingers of dope'll
    Be grabbin' it
    Wit' no complaints
    Givin' uppin' i ain't
    On the mike
    Like karl malone in the paint
    Why rip a rapper
    When he flow like water
    I rather rush a television reporter
    The frauds that tried to front
    Watch ya back
    Stop pullin' those lil' stunts
    Assault and battery
    'cause i snatched the battery
    Off his back...the tv pack
    Why pop the rhyme
    On a rhymer when i kick it
    Rather spend my time, spittin' on a bigot
    Who pumped the pimp
    That fed the fiends
    He got jumped by the brothers in ft. green
    They slapped the mack
    That kept us back
    Sucker suckin' the hood like drack
    So if ya draggin' us down
    Wit' the wack attitude
    Get up, lookout, get out the way
    Move

    Signed
    Sealed
    Definition of a set-up
    Pourin' it on and won't let up
    'cause f-a-l-l-i-n
    Never applied
    To this brother that tried
    To let ya know
    The folk of the american joke
    That kept us broke
    Now i'm ready to rap
    Strong fax i swing
    Like bo jax
    I'm never calm on a bomb track
    60 percent 3/fifths
    Constituted
    Huh prostituted
    Why i'm mad
    'cause it's written on the paper
    Right now
    Muther f--- bow
    Kicked
    The
    Lyric
    About
    The tricks
    Of the trade and the money made
    Who got the money betcha bottom
    Dollar bill
    Gonna find
    Some rich ol' bloodline
    But the blood is in the mud
    Take the whack an attack it
    Like a skud
    To the patriotic hater
    That got paid off my people
    I'm rude
    Lookout, get out the way
    Move

    Signed
    An what i'm gettin' is mine
    I bring the noise
    To town
    So let's get down
    I cranked the beats
    Tearin' up the street
    And the park
    An it ain't mozart
    Jack movin' out
    'cause the black movin' in
    And its old
    I said it in
    Who stole the soul?
    (listen) but 92 bring
    An attitude
    That say i don't give a
    Fuck
    About the old way
    This is a new day
    Tell jack stay in the back
    And all the other
    Suckers
    That don't matter
    You got
    Somethin' to prove
    Scatter
    Get out the way
    Move!

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