Let Them Move

The party's jacked, and something was sidelined
The mics are dead, Maeda takes the rewind, and use them as guidelines
I hit them, but Maeda breaks too think, within a mix
Can't think, I break him like a toothpick
Can't get with the instrumental record's power
Maeda's hunking me, like ring around a collar
So don't screw up

Let them move
Let them move, oh
Ooh
Let them move (Sweet, sweet, sweet)
Let them move

Let them move
Let them move, babe
Ooh!
Let them move (Sweet, sweet, sweet)
Let them move
Oh!