Blueprint - Just Move [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]
Uh which is norm..
Which is - you know
I think the internet is really useful (right)
But I'm not in the current mode that I need to be doing that

[Interlude/Instrumental]

[Bridge]
What what what what {repeated}
Come on - come on
So many moves man
Ready for it
Come on

{scratched}
Move it

[Verse 1]
From rookies to veterans, my flows the medicine
My foes will never win
My flows are heaven sent
Capable of taking party people where they've never been
I heard a drumbreak and knew I had to represent
I couldn't hold it in
I'm looking for a pen
Composing flows while you and yours are dozing
You telling lies about getting crowds open
But you're new to the craft and it shows kid
I'll go to any open mic then I close it
Rock a park jam 'til I know the shit's over with
The beer's gone and the cops start rolling in
And the promoter gets locked up for throwing it
There ain't a rapper on the set that can pose a threat
I'll wipe my ass with any cat you go and get
Make any rude boy show respect
Universal bounty hunter just like Boba Fett
So go ahead and fake the funk
I'll you punks upchuck what you ate for lunch
In your own lap
You gets no dap 'til you figure out how to write your own raps
And stop getting on the mic sound lazy
Stealing styles from Jeezy or Jay Z, sucka
I might never see more cheddar than you
But I bet you I can windmill better than you

[Hook] x2
B-boys - B-girls
You know what I need you to do
Hit the dance floor
Do the wop - do the snake
Make that body move
Party people all around
You know what I need you to do
Do the cabbage patch
Do the running man
Yeah, I'm talking to you

[Bridge]
Just move
Move
Move
Just move
Move
Move
Just

[Verse 2]
You want the truth
You can't handle the truth
Forget a rap song
You couldn't even wrap a deli sandwich duke
Somebody's gassing you
You don't have a clue
Claim to be the man in the booth
I demand proof
After school I teach rap
What we emcees lack
Confidence
And you can stop begging me for feedback
Oh you squeeze gats
We don't believe that
You weigh about a buck or 5 [wet?
You'se a weak back
Girls I got game
Been scoring
What shows
I been touring did Europe
What money
I might never see a big fortune but at least my records sold more than yours did
I'm on my grizzly from Little Rock to [B-more?]
Might cop a hotel might sleep on the floor
You didn't do your leg work and put your CD in stores
And now your sound scandal like my SAT score
I know you hate it when it comes back around your way
You thought you got over
You thought you got away
But you just another rapper with a lot to say
So why should I believe what you got to say

[Hook] x2

Just move