[Verse 1: Blu]Word up, true pimpRock ice that don’t dripToo nice, but don't kissShe fell, but don't tripTight grip on the mic, It's like thisHow you dip, slip right in my life?You like fish in water, I can't breatheWith you pulling cards out of my sleeveI'm like trickPulled a hat on a rabbit, tryna catch itShe heard the Johnson was magic likeThe light switch turn onGot the burner onYou gotta stay protected in times like thisLet a man bust in, I start bustingLeft the boy handicapped like ...The time ticks, the night switches to morningYour bird's still chirping the hornJust like a ...Just like a ...[Hook: Blu]Move 'em outMove 'em outMove 'em outMove 'em outMove 'em outMove 'em outMove 'em outMove 'em outMove 'em outMove 'em out[Verse 2: MED]Chick, pleaseJeez, but won't pleasePerforming R&BJacket with no sleeveShit we G's round this piece2-piece, box in the biscuit, KFCBirds playing inside, smack cheeseDollar signs blocking the eyes from bad weedDo ya thing tho, spread your wing, broOn the low stone, let the bruised knee show, shawtyHit the party like she on thatGobble up and get the dough backThrow the stacksIt's not love but chicken scratchFix ya act and calling off ya income taxYeah, fear of facts but no winds but dressed upCan't shots from a henI yell 'duck'Past tense through a fence, I'm passed upBackstage, tell 'em to bounce and round 'em up, then[Hook: Blu]Move 'em outMove 'em outMove 'em outMove 'em outMove 'em outMove 'em outMove 'em outMove 'em outMove 'em outMove 'em out[Verse 3: Blu]I used to wonder, do they cluck for the bucksOr are they sick from the duckWe run through em, dust the feathers off the chooksRide roosterLet it slide with the shooterPinching me awayBut too fly, high studentsThey kinda true and my love, we grade ARed eye through the skies like melee (melee)Mayday, you bomb, but don't blowThat's strange, I'm John, but I'm BluAnd I don't mean to intrude, but if I swoopIt be foolish from you to askWhat I'm getting intoUnless you meanstrualThat may offend youBut other than that, let her dance like the hens doAnd I can put my Indian like a HinduAnd give her place to spread her wings with a friend tooCause birds flock together, my swanYou ain't know what we do after dawn[Hook: Blu]Move 'em outMove 'em outMove 'em outMove 'em outMove 'em outMove 'em outMove 'em outMove 'em outMove 'em outMove 'em out[Outro: Blu]What you do with the birds?We move 'em out![Outro]Good morning ladies and gentlemen welcome, here in Los-Angeles, its four o-clock in the morning, after hoursBring 'em on!
