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Dj Khalid Music - Move 'Em In, Move 'Em Out Lyrics
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[ Featuring De La Soul ]

Ladies and gentlemen
King Babajallahalla presents (turn this mic up, yo)
(What's up, y'all, y'all in the house or what?)
(?)

Who said the party's only up in the club?
Wherever we go, they just showing us love
Move 'em in, move 'em out, move 'em in, move 'em out
Move 'em in, move 'em out, let's go live
Who said the party's only up in the club?
Wherever we go, they just showing us love
Move 'em in, move 'em out, move 'em in, move 'em out
Move 'em in, move 'em out, let's go live

Yo, I got water to tread
To build a legacy with legs
Clock radio sings, I'm out the bed
Pop living is deliberate
Not so much that I'm hot, but I'm never shivering
And chivalry ain't dead
I ain't feeding them ho's believing that we're to be fed
Got game to shake (in my own image)
When I take the rest from the game I still scrimmage
Live on stage or alive in the booth
I get live on the living and exploit the youth
Invasion of the American rap band
I walk around rap land under the influence of the truant
Meaning I'm absent from the old and new school rules
Played by me, there's no rules
True wit and grit and everything I do
As I name tag pop under everything I drew
So vivid within them studios, I'm Michael Bivins
And make another bad creation
After that, I'm facing the mics in the radio stations
Saying it's about to sprout (first serve, move out)

Who said the party's only up in the club?
Wherever we go, they just showing us love
Move 'em in, move 'em out, move 'em in, move 'em out
Move 'em in, move 'em out, let's go live
Who said the party's only up in the club?
Wherever we go, they just showing us love
Move 'em in, move 'em out, move 'em in, move 'em out
Move 'em in, move 'em out, let's go live

Upstream like trout in lakes
Enjoying each night for a dollar a day
I'm fiending for the funk, see me sniffling the breaks
I get lost in the style, I gotta find my way
I gotta itch for this rap shit, ya feel me? (Yeah)
So get the DJ scratch out the intervention (do it)
I'm in dimension, two by sixteen's
You all broke LP niggas threw in the bay
A bit of head-bobbin', weave and all
Pit stop sipping, son I'm with the fam
Deen Wtter got narcotic, baby
More bounce to the ounce to the kilo gram

Who said the party's only up in the club?
Wherever we go, they just showing us love
Move 'em in, move 'em out, move 'em in, move 'em out
Move 'em in, move 'em out, let's go live
Who said the party's only up in the club?
Wherever we go, they just showing us love
Move 'em in, move 'em out, move 'em in, move 'em out
Move 'em in, move 'em out, let's go live

Yo, how first serve gonna chill working?
Shit, Biggie and Pac is still working
Acting like surgeons, split the crowd up
Got them fellas getting all riled-up
Girls all styled-up, now all sweaty
Hot after two shakes of the Tabasco
Wanna hear self (but the monitor's quiet)
Turn it up sound man, that ain't much to ask, yo
Yo, where was I? Oh yeah, the ladies
Throw your hands up so I can read your lifeline
(Peter picked peppers) but I'm picking this stepper right here
She wanna be the jump off in her lifetime

Chancy, ain't it? Fancy, ain't it?
Curtains drew rather Nancy, ain't it?
I got a gift like ribbons and boxes
Giving them bosses, remember gibbons and boxer?
Iron mic, see we're strictly cordless
Your plastique could not afford this
Just applaud this, mimic a walrus
One tree falls, shit, I'm right in the forest
I got a itch for this rap shit, you feel me? (Yeah)
So get ya drum program out the intervention
I'm in dimension, could be two by twelve
You the twelve bitch niggas done through in the bay

Move 'em in, move 'em out
You gotta move 'em in, gonna move 'em out
Keep moving 'em in, just move 'em out
You gotta move 'em in, you gotta move 'em out

We got a couple of cars, a couple of cribs
Got a couple of them girls, from a couple of vids
Hit a couple of lows with a couple of mids
And we still right here grinding on the grid
And ain't nothing to lose and nothing to fear
Nothing standing in front of us, not a thing in the rear
Ain't nothing gon' stop us, we got nothing but time
First serve on stage, never hard to find

Who said the party's only up in the club? (Party's over here, man, the party's on this side right here)
Wherever we go, they just showing us love (it's a lot of love in here tonight, y'all)
Move 'em in, move 'em out, move 'em in, move 'em out (Philly, keep movin', keep movin')
Move 'em in, move 'em out, let's go live (keep movin')
Who said the party's only up in the club? (I feel like it's a club in here tonight)
Wherever we go, they just showing us love (where my drink at?)
Move 'em in, move 'em out, move 'em in, move 'em out (yo, we movin' 'em out)
Move 'em in, move 'em out, let's go live (keep movin' 'em out)
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Ladies and gentlemen
King Babajallahalla presents (turn this mic up, yo)
(What's up, y'all, y'all in the house or what?)
(?)

Who said the party's only up in the club?
Wherever we go, they just showing us love
Move 'em in, move 'em out, move 'em in, move 'em out
Move 'em in, move 'em out, let's go live
Who said the party's only up in the club?
Wherever we go, they just showing us love
Move 'em in, move 'em out, move 'em in, move 'em out
Move 'em in, move 'em out, let's go live

Yo, I got water to tread
To build a legacy with legs
Clock radio sings, I'm out the bed
Pop living is deliberate
Not so much that I'm hot, but I'm never shivering
And chivalry ain't dead
I ain't feeding them ho's believing that we're to be fed
Got game to shake (in my own image)
When I take the rest from the game I still scrimmage
Live on stage or alive in the booth
I get live on the living and exploit the youth
Invasion of the American rap band
I walk around rap land under the influence of the truant
Meaning I'm absent from the old and new school rules
Played by me, there's no rules
True wit and grit and everything I do
As I name tag pop under everything I drew
So vivid within them studios, I'm Michael Bivins
And make another bad creation
After that, I'm facing the mics in the radio stations
Saying it's about to sprout (first serve, move out)

Who said the party's only up in the club?
Wherever we go, they just showing us love
Move 'em in, move 'em out, move 'em in, move 'em out
Move 'em in, move 'em out, let's go live
Who said the party's only up in the club?
Wherever we go, they just showing us love
Move 'em in, move 'em out, move 'em in, move 'em out
Move 'em in, move 'em out, let's go live

Upstream like trout in lakes
Enjoying each night for a dollar a day
I'm fiending for the funk, see me sniffling the breaks
I get lost in the style, I gotta find my way
I gotta itch for this rap shit, ya feel me? (Yeah)
So get the DJ scratch out the intervention (do it)
I'm in dimension, two by sixteen's
You all broke LP niggas threw in the bay
A bit of head-bobbin', weave and all
Pit stop sipping, son I'm with the fam
Deen Wtter got narcotic, baby
More bounce to the ounce to the kilo gram

Who said the party's only up in the club?
Wherever we go, they just showing us love
Move 'em in, move 'em out, move 'em in, move 'em out
Move 'em in, move 'em out, let's go live
Who said the party's only up in the club?
Wherever we go, they just showing us love
Move 'em in, move 'em out, move 'em in, move 'em out
Move 'em in, move 'em out, let's go live

Yo, how first serve gonna chill working?
Shit, Biggie and Pac is still working
Acting like surgeons, split the crowd up
Got them fellas getting all riled-up
Girls all styled-up, now all sweaty
Hot after two shakes of the Tabasco
Wanna hear self (but the monitor's quiet)
Turn it up sound man, that ain't much to ask, yo
Yo, where was I? Oh yeah, the ladies
Throw your hands up so I can read your lifeline
(Peter picked peppers) but I'm picking this stepper right here
She wanna be the jump off in her lifetime

Chancy, ain't it? Fancy, ain't it?
Curtains drew rather Nancy, ain't it?
I got a gift like ribbons and boxes
Giving them bosses, remember gibbons and boxer?
Iron mic, see we're strictly cordless
Your plastique could not afford this
Just applaud this, mimic a walrus
One tree falls, shit, I'm right in the forest
I got a itch for this rap shit, you feel me? (Yeah)
So get ya drum program out the intervention
I'm in dimension, could be two by twelve
You the twelve bitch niggas done through in the bay

Move 'em in, move 'em out
You gotta move 'em in, gonna move 'em out
Keep moving 'em in, just move 'em out
You gotta move 'em in, you gotta move 'em out

We got a couple of cars, a couple of cribs
Got a couple of them girls, from a couple of vids
Hit a couple of lows with a couple of mids
And we still right here grinding on the grid
And ain't nothing to lose and nothing to fear
Nothing standing in front of us, not a thing in the rear
Ain't nothing gon' stop us, we got nothing but time
First serve on stage, never hard to find

Who said the party's only up in the club? (Party's over here, man, the party's on this side right here)
Wherever we go, they just showing us love (it's a lot of love in here tonight, y'all)
Move 'em in, move 'em out, move 'em in, move 'em out (Philly, keep movin', keep movin')
Move 'em in, move 'em out, let's go live (keep movin')
Who said the party's only up in the club? (I feel like it's a club in here tonight)
Wherever we go, they just showing us love (where my drink at?)
Move 'em in, move 'em out, move 'em in, move 'em out (yo, we movin' 'em out)
Move 'em in, move 'em out, let's go live (keep movin' 'em out)
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Writer: David Jolicoeur, Georges Chaccour, Julien Mazura, Kelvin Mercer, Khalid Filali
Copyright: Lyrics © Exploration Group LLC


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