Yeah, let's go, and move
Let's go back
Come on and forth
Come on back, move your neck
Funky phat beats what'd you expect
Mr. V, so if you're ready
We gon' see yo' body yo' hands (put them up)
I said yo' hands (put them up)
If you got that shit, light it up
And while you're up, everybody go back
To a place where you've been before
Old-school to the new, it's time to go forth
To a whole new level
A little more bass and a little more treble
Back
'Cause mothafuckas don't understand
Mr. V got the mic in his hands, so go forth
'Cause we on course, better yet on track
Like a jockey to a horse
Move
Move
Move
Move
Move back
Move forth
Move back
Move
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Back, back
Forth, forth
Back, back
Forth, forth, forth
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(Yeah) Back
(Come on) Forth
Let me see your hands, come on
Yeah, first two, Mr. V, come on
Put your hands up for New York
I love my city
Back
Forth
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