The Moon And Back

"Ay, papi"
"My advice"
"My advice"
"My advice"
"My advice"
"My advice"
"My advice"
"My advice"
"Quit talking, it's over"

Go see the king of the jungle, baby
Ready to rumble, baby
We got the music and it's crashing down like thunder, baby
We gonna make you crazy, if you look down low
Throw your fingers in the air and then come tell me so
I want to let you know, I'll never leave you hanging
Banging, that's a mix of Melotwister
Yes, we biggie, biggie now
We with a twist that's sticky, sticky now

Now, busting and cussing, people you know that there's something
Thinking you probably can do this and prove it, move it
You're puffing up and I ain't saying that I'm the first
Funk-keeping, playing, I'm just saying
I need a different thing every day
And I got a need for the bag of weed
Which ends up in the air like a blunt, proceed
Yeah, we got the funky people bouncing, y'all know what I mean
Every smoker got an ounce in their pocket of green, got a mean team
Yeah, we busting out the seams, we got a lot of problems
It seems that no one can solve 'em, so I create kings
And bash the other ones down the gutter
You know we're gutter, but we turn this shit around because

We're feeling right, move our left
Know that the rhythm here is hard to test
'Cause you can't put it down, can't turn away
But we don't really care what people say
'Cause we're feeling right, move our left
Know that the rhythm here is hard to test
'Cause you can't put it down, can't turn away
But we don't really care what people say

We don't really care what people say
We don't really care what people say
We don't really care what people say
We don't really care what people say

"My advice"
"My advice"
"My advice"
"Quit talking, it's over"
"My advice"
"Quit talking, it's over"
"Quit talking, it's over"

Yeah, now we got the moveable music that you be loving
Your feet are jumping, bumping it (Bump, bump!)
You can't get enough of it, can't take enough of the sound
We straight pumping this up, cutting it down
With razor blades, bumping this up
So take you a cup and feel it
If it's something to kill it
But I bet before it's over with, you gon' come out and feel it
'Cause it's a free ride, you see now, proceed now
I'm blowing up your eyes, cry later, but meanwhile

If I was feeling like stealing a couple samples to dabble in
The habits of pop-hop stars looking like gravel
Underneath a poet's feet, maybe I'd flee
To that place where cowards climb high up in that tree
They might call it success, but if you bought the best
You were part of the test and get caught up with the rest
Better be wearing a vest, so I'll sit down and rest
For listening non-existants 'til you realize the best

Because we're feeling right, move our left
Know that the rhythm here is hard to test
'Cause you can't put it down, can't turn away
But we don't really care what people say
'Cause we're feeling right, move our left
Know that the rhythm here is hard to test
'Cause you can't put it down, can't turn away
But we don't really care what people say

We don't really care what people say
We don't really care what people say
We don't really care what people say
We don't really care what people say

"Quit talking, it's over"
"Quit talking, it's over"
"Quit talking, it's over"
"Quit talking, it's over"

"And it's over"
We don't really care what people say