This ain't the time or place for you to prove something Cut the stargazin' yo, move somethin'! [woman's voice and Talib Kweli] Move Somethin' (move somthin) Move Somethin' (move somthin) Move Somethin' (move somthin) Move Somethin' (move
and it's done with no rehearsal Moving like you're dusted and you're caught up in something trivial T.I.M.E. is eternal when you have the Classic Material
if you don't think they already tapped your line Medicine is big business so my remedies is herbal It's music is for the people so we Reflection Eternal
you niggaz hope unless your signature's wrote on a check from Interscope NOPE! Move on [Chorus] [Crooked I - over Chorus] Move on West, Coast, knahmean? West Coast move
in the form of perfection I felt paralyzed and my voice tried to hide She glided and gently moved her hips from side to side Without moving her feet,
Tell me something to ease my worry, tell me something to calm me down Tell me something to prove your story, a shot of sodium pentathol Tell me something
love is true Coming closer with our eyes, a distance falls around our bodies Out in the garden, the moon seems very bright Six saintly shrouded men move
ain't got to get in your blouse It's your eye contact that be getting me aroused When you show me your mind, it makes me wanna show you mines Reflecting
it lives It gives it all its got This is the age of our eternal living It rots It gives it all its got This is the age of our eternal living And all reflections
the great eternal lie Go on believing nothing Since something has to die And the ape's curiosity Money power wins And the yellow soft mountains Move
't think they already tapped your line Medicine is big business so my remedies is herbal It's music is for the people so we Reflection Eternal Listen,
So we can all be the kerosene Fearing no team man or human being are you believing? If I speak truth will I lose market share? Cause it's something the
love is true. Coming closer with our eyes, a distance falls around our bodies. Out in the garden, the moon seems very bright. Six saintly shrouded men move
great eternal lie go on believing nothing since something has to die. And the ape's curiosity money power wins, and the yellow soft mountains move under
I don't want to be weak I want to be strong Not a fat happy weakling With two useless arms A mouth that keeps moving With nothing to say An eternal baby Who never moved
their fate, But hung on tight to their dreams instead... ...shattered like broken mirrors! Reflecting futility Hopeless confusion Ordinary passion won't last an eternity
译文: 永恒的思考. 移动的东西.