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Any Given Sunday: Music From the Motion Picture
01. Who You Gonna Call
02. Reunion
03. Never Goin’ Back
04. Sole Sunday
05. Shut ’Em Down
06. Shut Up
07. Any Given Sunday
08. Whatever It Takes
09. F**k That
10. Be a Man
11. My Ni**as
12. Jump
13. Move Right Now
14. Why
15. Stompbox
16. Any Given Sunday Outro
Uh, huh, you wanna battle?
You must be crazy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yo, come on
Come on, E, yo, Beatz, ha, yo
Yo

We want y'all to move right now
We, we want y'all to move right now
We want y'all to move right now
We want y'all to move right now

I'ma break 'em down, burn 'em up, shake 'em down, pat 'em down
Then bat 'em down, get the gun, gat 'em down
Get the rope, tie 'em up, strike a match, light 'em up
Then bat 'em up 'til his body powder dust
Hit the chicks, stack 'em up, bag 'em up, nigga, ow
Then kick 'em out, let the dogs sic 'em out

All I do is tell 'em, "Get the tissue"
I only fuck with chicks that suck nuts out of pickles
You want problems? Well, I solve 'em and make examples

I love bustin' at crowds to watch people get trampled
Split crowds with the fo'-five like when Moses split the tide
Those that rose told to die
Stay higher than the, "Hello, how you doin'?"
Burnin' rubbers 'til the tire's ruined
Better call the fire unit 'cause this drag
Burnin' like the grits on Al Green's back, scorchin' a Swizz track

We want y'all to move right now
We, we want y'all to move right now
We want y'all to move right now
We want y'all to move right now
We want y'all to move right now
We, we want y'all to move right now
We want y'all to move right now
We want y'all to move right now

Hold on, hold on, hold on

Who want some of this gun right here?

All you clown niggas put your hands in the air
Is it you over there? Is it you over there?
Is it you, is it you, is it you right there?
This ain't that shit that you used to bounce to
This that thing that you smoke a ounce to
I'm gon' do it, even without you
I pop all them clown niggas around you
This for my players that's swingin' the fo'-fo'
Wildin' out, bustin' that po'-po'
Comin' over here, you got to go, go

Y'all think y'all got beats from so -so
Swizz fallin' off, nigga, that's oh, no
Y'all gon' make me let the dogs go

Listen dog, I stick in the streets like cleats
Y'all niggas know Swizz Beatz, uh

We want y'all to move right now
We, we want y'all to move right now
We want y'all to move right now
We want y'all to move right now
We want y'all to move right now
We, we want y'all to move right now
We want y'all to move right now
We want y'all to move right now

Yo, hey, nigga, pack up, watch a pro player get a stack up
Cowards in my way, any second gettin' clapped up

Dogs all behind me, roll out, session wrapped up
Simple situation, blown away 'cause you backed up

Watch out now, know you heard about the ruff ryde
Deaded at the door, watch the floor, who's the tough guy?
Brick house, run 'em down, know what we about, shut 'em down

Kick these niggas like, "Nigga, we done it now"
And the public know I'm evil
Fuck with only people that I know that's my peoples
The fake shit I see through, hate it just to be you
'Cause faggots is lame, get fucked, stay gettin' fucked
Why change? Just another that was sweet taken out

Another that I peep fakin' out, tryna take the easy route
Ayo, Eve, I hold it down, got my back while we ride
It's over for you fake ass niggas, go run and hide, Swizz

We want y'all to move right now
We, we want y'all to move right now
We want y'all to move right now
We want y'all to move right now
We want y'all to move right now
We, we want y'all to move right now
We want y'all to move right now
We want y'all to move right now

We want y'all to move right now
We want y'all to move right now
We want y'all to move right now
We want y'all to move right now