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 |  | Any Given Sunday soundtrack lyrics 
 Swizz Beats F Drag-On, Eve--Move Right Now lyrics
 
 
 [Swizz]
 Uhh, yeah yeah yeah
 Yo yo, come on
 Come on Eve, Swizz Beats
 Drag-On baby
 
 [chorus Swizz]4x
 We want y'all to move right now
 
 [Drag-On]
 Break 'em down
 Put '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 lite 'em up
 Then fly 'em up to the spot a pile of dust
 Get the chips stack 'em up bag a bitch dig her out
 Then kick 'em out let dogs sick 'em out
 All I do is tell 'em get the tissue
 I only fuck wit chicks that suck nuts out of pickles
 You want problems? well I'll solve 'em and make examples
 I love bustin out crowds so all people get trampled
 Spit crowds wit the 4-5
 Like when Moses split the tide
 Those that froze chose to die
 Stay higher than a hello, how you doin?
 Burn the rubber till the tires ruin
 Burn a coat of fire human
 Cause this Drag
 Burnin like the grits on Al Green's back
 Causin a switch rock
 
 [chorus]8x
 
 [Swizz]
 Hold on dog
 Who want some of this, gun right here
 All y'all 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?
 Nigga, this ain't that shit that you used to bounce to
 This that thing that you smoke a ounce to
 I'm gonna do it, even without you
 I pop all them clown niggas around you
 This for my playas thats swingin the 4-4
 Wildin out, bustin at po-po
 Comin over here, you got to go yo
 Y'all think y'all got beats it's so so
 Swizz fallen off, nigga thats oh no
 Y'all remain let the dogs go
 Listen y'all I stick in the streets like cleetes
 Y'all niggas know Swizz Beats uhh
 
 [chorus]8x
 
 [Eve]
 Yo, yo ,yo
 Nigga pack up, watch a pro player get her stack up
 Cowards in my way any second then he plaqued up
 Dogs all behind me roll out, section racked 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 the tough guy?
 Brick house run 'em down knwo what we about shut 'em down
 Keep these niggas like  Here she comin now
 Yo in public yo I'm evil
 Fuck wit only people that I know thats my peoples
 The fake shit I see through
 Hated just to be you cause faggots is lame
 Get fucked say  Gettin fucked  nigga why change?
 It's anotha that was sweet takin out
 Anotha that I peep fakin out
 Tryin to take the easy route
 A yo look I hold it down got my back while we ride
 It's over for you fake ass bitches come on and hide
 Swizz!!
 
 [chorus]
 
 
 Other  Any Given Sunday soundtrack  lyrics:
 
 Hole---Be A Man lyrics
 Ella Fitzgerald---Cheek To Cheek lyrics
 Ozomatli---Como Ves lyrics
 Nina Simone---Don't Explain lyrics
 Robbie Robertson---Ghost Dance  Remix lyrics
 Robbie Robertson---Carry Me lyrics
 Common, Jamie Foxx, Guru--Any Given Sunday lyrics
 Robbie Robertson---Out Of The Blue lyrics
 Goodie Mob F OutKast--Sole Sunday lyrics
 Mobb Deep-- Never Goin' Back lyrics
 Capone-N-Noreaga-- Reunion lyrics
 
 
 
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