Moby : I Love to Move in Here

I Love to Move in Here

I love to move here... Wooo! I love to move in here

Okay...

This is how it's gonna go...

Y'all gonna move till ya can't no more

The DJ gonna pick up records till his hands are sore

The lights are gonna flash

For grand masta cash

Gonna kick it to you like you never heard before

The place is here

The time is now

All the fellas say ho

All the ladies say ow.

Put your two hands togetha

To form a so clap

And jump back never see you ride the track

It ain't black or white

It's about the beat

If you can't rack the mic

It's about the heat

You say what you're like

When I'm about to speak

And nobody wanna hear you anyway

So keep it moving girl (girl)

So old skool takin' it back

And we ain't leaving

Till we stop breathing

Even if the music stops

We continue to groove

Nice and smooth

Because we want y'all to move

I love to move here... Wooo! I love to move in here

I love to move in here (Old skool takin' it back again)

(Old skool takin' it back again)

I love to move here... Wooo! I love to move in here

Old skool takin' it back again

I love to move here... Wooo! I love to move in here

2008

2008