Let It Move Yah

Ooh let's turn up
Everybody need to dance, need to dance, need to dance
Gon' and snap, snap your fingers then clap your hands
Throw it up, throw it down, then you throw it left
Throw it right, I see you up [?]

It's that early morning train, you need something to bang to
Gotta catch a plane, it's something to pick your gang up to
Find your tail out, well that's your Purple Rain suit
Stressin' 'til you're bald, that's your Major Payne do
Get your baby Pampers
Pay the crazy landlord
Keep dancing until you feel the good lord
Good lord, you just need a reason to woosa
Got the thugs even praying, I guess I'm on my 2Pac

Let it move yah
Let it move yah
Let it move yah, yeah
Let it move yah

Trappin' in those Air Force Ones or trappin' for Air Force One
Tappin' on points or you dappin' to joints
Whether you back in the pound or a purple Crown bag of coins
You just tryna stack some stacks, haulin' crap in the [?]
Or you left this small city for that high rise goals
You got dreams locked behind your eyes, yeah
Or you hit that street corner just to sell
Your song on disc, your only wish to make enough for a meal

Let it move yah
Let it move yah
Let it move yah
Let it move yah

Hit the folks for your folks, and
Post it for the folks, and
Dance to this song like this ain't your antidote
Guess since I'm a rapper I need to do the most
I need chains, champagne rain, and federal reserves on 'em gold
Can you clap your hands or stand really still please?
Just another challenge that the world seems to need
Mimosas in the morning
I need toast with my toast
If I got hope in my pocket I can never go broke

Let it move yah
Let it move yah
Let it move yah
Don't you feel something?

Don't you
Don't you feel better?
Don't you feel better?
When you get to moving you gon' feel better
Yes you will
Move around, move around, move around
I know you, know you, know you do
I know you, know you, know you do
I know you, know you, know you do
If there's one thing I know

Everybody need to dance, need to dance, need to dance
Gon' and snap, snap your fingers then clap your hands
Throw it up, throw it down, then you throw it left
Throw it right, I see you up [?]



Credits
Writer(s): William James Stokes, Prince Stokes, Arilynn Stokes
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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