Lyrics
I was sitting at my desk, I was a little depressed
My nerves laid back, I was busy stressed
Messed up in the club with the girlies but
I think about, think about, think about yoooo
And I couldn’t stay alone I couldn’t stay at home
So I thought about it, talked about it on my microphone
The plight that I have is make the people groove
The plight that I have is make the people move
The crowd went wild to the groove I was kicking
Up, down and all around town
What you wanna do, what do to the groove
What you want, what you want, what you want — MOVE
Move ya, move move ya
Move ya, move move ya
Move ya, move move ya
Move ya, move move ya
Move I said, move I said, move and go ahead
'Cause if we drop that beat, you gotta feel that treat-
Ment by the bass, by the drums in your face
Wanna see your right hand, wanna see your left hand
Still u gotta know we are a live bad band
Move to the rythm, move move to the rhyme
You can see it, you can feel it, you can hear it in the streets
Step one to the front step two to the back
Move I said, move I said, move and go ahead, Fred!
Move ya, move move ya
We gonna make ya move
Move ya, move move ya
Now everybody everybody
Move ya, move move ya
We gonna make you move
Move ya, move move ya
Move it up, move it down, move it all around town
Move ya, hey hey, move move ya
We gonna make you move
Move ya, now everybody everybody, move move ya
You gotta feel the groove
Move ya, hey, hey, move move ya
Now everybody, everybody
Move ya, hey, hey, move move ya
Get up, move
Now everybody, everybody
Get up, get up
We gonna make you move
Now everybody, everybody
Get up, move