Ludacris — Move Circulation

See no Demo sonnan ja dame Mou sonnan ja hora Kokoro wo shinka suru yo Motto motto Move bitch, get out the way Get out the way bitch, get out the way Move bitch, get out the way Get out the way bitch, get out the way Move bitch, get out the way Get out the way bitch, get out the way Move bitch, get out the way Get out the way bitch, get out the way Oh no! The fight's out I'm bout to punch your lights out Get the fuck back, guard your grill There's something wrong, we can't stay still I've been dranking and busting too And I been thanking of busting you Upside your motherfuckin' forehead And if your friends jump in, they'll be mo' dead Causing confusion, Disturbin' Tha Peace It's not an illusion, we running the streets So bye-bye to all you groupies and gold diggers Is there a bumper on your ass? No nigga! I'm doing a hundred on the highway So if you do the speed limit, get the fuck outta my way I'm D.U.I., hardly ever caught sober And you abouts to get ran the fuck over Move bitch, get out the way Get out the way bitch, get out the way Move bitch, get out the way Get out the way bitch, get out the way Move bitch, get out the way Get out the way bitch, get out the way Move bitch, get out the way Get out the way bitch, get out the way Here I come, here I go Uh oh, don't jump bitch: move! You see them headlights? You hear that fuckin' crowd? Start that goddamn show, I'm comin' through Hit the stage and knock the curtains down I fuck the crowd up - that's what I do Young and successful - a sex symbol The bitches want me to fuck 'em