Wanna Move Lyrics - P. Diddy

ATL, Georgia to New York City 

Kings have arrived, fuck with me now 

Let's rock, let's rock, don't stop, let's rock 

Let's rock, let's rock, don't stop, let's rock 

Let's rock, let's rock, don't stop, let's rock 

Let's rock, let's rock, don't stop, let's rock 

Hey, forever I'm on the grind 

My mind is already made up 

Sippin' the finest wine 

It's private jets to Jamaica 

Everyday that I wake up 

I look up at Christ and thank Him 

Therefore He lifteths me up 

So I don't see no haters 

Well, let me get this shit in order, I got somethin' for you 

You ever seen a black man walk on water? 

Nigga, talk shit and I'ma try to ignore ya 

Get disrespectful, I'ma have to come for ya 

But keep it gangsta wit me, now don't go get ya lawyer 

'Coz my combo quick and they comin' like De La Hoya 

Watch ya ass in the streets 'coz they will come for ya 

Chairman on the board, won't accept nothin' shorter 

Don't you wanna move? 

Don't this make you wanna groove? 

Let the feelin' get to you 

And let us get you high on music, on music 

Come enjoy the fride 

Don't you wanna move? 

Don't this make you wanna groove? 

Let the feelin' get to you 

And let us get you high on music, on music 

Come enjoy the ride 

Need I remind y'all I started from the bottom 

But I'm destined for the top 

And I ain't stoppin' 'til I got 'em 

Call me clumsy for the weight 

I'm droppin' records but they break 

And still standin' like the fuse on my cannon 

Blowin' weight, kid 

Top shelf, you gotta reach high to be the best 

I'm like Hennessey and coke, XO and nothin' less 

I'm the nigga, the B I G, I know you know the rest 

Suppose I was to told ya no, I ain't gon' rest 

I'ma bang on and make this music that we sang on 

A skunk pussy nigga always got my stank on 

Hang on, you wasn't shit before we came on 

You know you lame, homes, you do the same song 

Over and over again, you buy the game, homes 

Nigga, you don't want none 

Zero, ziltch, nada, [Incomprehensible] 

That shut this through the [Incomprehensible] 

Now blow out ya candles, you do or ya don't, son 

Don't you wanna move? 

Don't this make you wanna groove? 

Let the feelin' get to you 

And let us get you high on music, on music 

Come enjoy the ride 

Don't you wanna move? 

Don't this make you wanna groove? 

Let the feelin' get to you 

And let us get you high on music, on music 

Come enjoy the ride 

Need I remind y'all I started from the bottom 

But I'm destined for the top 

And I ain't stoppin' 'til I got 'em 

Call me clumsy for the weight 

I'm droppin' records but they break 

And still standin' like the fuse on my cannon 

Blowin' weight, kid 

Here we go back again, makin' the beat go 

Bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump up in ya back so hard 

Why do niggas act so hard? 

I don't give a damn about a broad 

I ain't gotta floss in the fast lane 

Ride right past lames, I'm in the ATL, flyin' down cascade 

Still gettin' money, ain't nothin' changed, man 

Spent a couple mil' just to make my chain blang 

Nigga, you don't want none 

Zero, ziltch, nada, [Incomprehensible] 

That shut this through the [Incomprehensible] 

Now blow out ya candles, you do or ya don't, son 

Don't you wanna move? 

Don't this make you wanna groove? 

Let the feelin' get to you 

And let us get you high on music, on music 

Come enjoy the ride 

I feel high on the music 

I feel I might lose it 

It's talkin' through the melody 

I can hear it tellin' me to move 

I feel high on the music 

I feel I might lose it 

It's talkin' through the melody 

I can hear it tellin' me to move 

Are you ready to press play? 

Are you ready to press play? 

Nah, they ain't ready 

They don't believe me yet, baby 

Y'all don't believe me yet?