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MOVE!
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Vocals by me, DJ Zanno, and Yogi music by DJ Zanno
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Wheeee - hee - hee - hooooo!
XAI
Song Info
Charts
Peak #426
Peak in subgenre #25
Author
DJ Zanno, Yogi
Uploaded
September 29, 2008
Track Files
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MP3 3.6 MB 128 kbps 3:57
Story behind the song
DJ Zanno asked "Hay will you sing this" and I said "Hellz yea"
Lyrics
[Chorus: Bree] Turn the key. Start the car Come along. We're goin' far. A place to party. Every day. So MOVE! Get out of the way! [Verse 1: Zanno] With the bass a lil' up and the treble lil' down, We're gonna bump this song as we cross the town. It's me, Bree, Yogi, and the Late Bus Boys. People's heads are turning cuz they hear the noise. We built this city on electro. Starship's got nothing on DJ Zanno. We fit six people in a car for four, But hold up, call Hitch, cuz we have some more. Makin' a scene on a techno machine. Brandon's vain as ever, Chaser wants some caffeine. Yes, It's obscene, but that's what's up everyday. Michael reppin' the Malks, Zanno reppin' Gulf Way. Where we goin' next, Ninja Pirate? Lakeline? Doesn't matter, we're all here, cuz we've got the time. Like I heard a man say, drinkin' up and being hearty. "One's a friend, Two's a crowd, and Three's a damn party." [Chorus: Bree] Turn the key. Start the car Come along. We're goin' far. A place to party. Every day. So MOVE! (MOVE!) Get out of the way! [Verse 2: Mr. Yogi] Ridin' in the city, windows down. Look at me, man, lookin' like a clown. Gotta smile on my face that's a half a mile wide. Yes sir, I'm like a high tide. High tidal wave, just like Hurricane Ike. Nuh-uh, I'm better than Katrina, Yes, I'm Andrew. Hurricane Andrew. When it friggen hit you. Back in ninety five, yes, no, I was with you. Remember that? Bouncin' in the car. In the low low low rider, yes, from the start. You said, "Let's go out, and have a good time." I said, "No, I gotta write down this rhyme." I spit it once to ya. You may go blind. Mister Yogi on the track, yup, All the time! I spit it once to ya. You may go blind. Mister Yogi on the track, yup, All the time!
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