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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kristal Oliver
Kristal Oliver
Additional Vocals
Big Boi
Big Boi
Vocals
Katrinia Carson
Katrinia Carson
Background Vocals
Shay Winans
Shay Winans
Background Vocals
Ciara
Ciara
Vocals
Scar
Scar
Vocals
Cheri Dennis
Cheri Dennis
Vocals
Dr. 305
Dr. 305
Programming
P. Diddy
P. Diddy
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Antwan Patton
Antwan Patton
Songwriter
C.P. Harris
C.P. Harris
Lyrics
Clifford Harris, Jr.
Clifford Harris, Jr.
Songwriter
Kristal Oliver
Kristal Oliver
Songwriter
Nathaniel Hill
Nathaniel Hill
Songwriter
Sean Combs
Sean Combs
Songwriter
Terrence Smith
Terrence Smith
Songwriter
Ciara
Ciara
Songwriter
Jacoby White
Jacoby White
Songwriter
Nate Hills
Nate Hills
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Big Boi
Big Boi
Co-Producer
Harve "Joe Hooker" Pierre
Harve "Joe Hooker" Pierre
Executive Producer
Brian Gardner
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Danja
Danja
Producer
Andy Geel
Andy Geel
Assistant Recording Engineer
Chris Carmouche
Chris Carmouche
Vocal Recording Engineer
Sean Combs
Sean Combs
Executive Producer
DuroCeo
DuroCeo
Mixing Engineer
J-Dub
J-Dub
Overdub Engineer
Jordan "DJ Swivel" Young
Jordan "DJ Swivel" Young
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Ken "Supa Engineer" Duro
Ken "Supa Engineer" Duro
Mixing Engineer
Khalil "BDK" Edwards
Khalil "BDK" Edwards
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Marcella Araica
Marcella Araica
Recording Engineer
Pierre Medor
Pierre Medor
Vocal Producer
Shannon "Slam" Lawrence
Shannon "Slam" Lawrence
Vocal Producer
Steve Dickey
Steve Dickey
Assistant Recording Engineer
Victor AbiJaoudi II
Victor AbiJaoudi II
Vocal Recording Engineer
Warren Bletcher
Warren Bletcher
Assistant Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
ATL Georgia
To New York City
Kings have arrived
Rock with me now
[Verse 2]
Let's rock
Let's rock, don't stop, let's rock
Let's rock
Let's rock, don't stop, let's rock
Let's rock
Let's rock, don't stop, let's rock
Let's rock
Let's rock, don't stop, let's rock
[Verse 3]
Hey, forever I'm on the grind
My mind is already made up
Sippin' the finest wines
Private jets to Jamaica
Every day that I wake up
I look up at Christ and thank Him
Therefore He lifts me up
So I don't see no haters
[Verse 4]
Well, let me get shit in order
I got something for ya
You ever seen a black man walk on water
**** talk shit and I'ma try to ignore ya
Get disrespectful and I'ma have to come for ya
Keep it gangsta with me now, go on and get your lawyer
'Cause my combo quick and they coming like De La Hoya
Watch your ass in the streets 'cause they will come for ya
Jammin' on the ball, wanna tap my shoulder
[Verse 5]
Don't ya wanna move
Don't this make you wanna groove
Let the feeling get to you
And let us get you hot
Our music, our music
Come enjoy the fun
[Verse 6]
Don't ya wanna move
Don't this make you wanna groove
Let the feeling get to you
And let us get you hot
Our music, our music
Come enjoy the ride
[Verse 7]
Need I remind y'all I started from the bottom
But I'm destined for the top and I ain't stoppin' till I got 'em
Call me clumsy for the way I'm droppin' records, but they breakin'
Still standin' like the fuse on my cannon
Blow away, kid
[Verse 8]
Top shelf, you gotta reach high to beat the best
I'm like Hennessy and Coke, XO and nothing less
I'm the ****, the B I G, I know you know the rest
Suppose I was the toad and no I ain't gon' rest
[Verse 9]
I'ma bang on and make this music that we sang on
Like skunk pussy, ****, always got my stink on
Hang on, you wasn't shit before we came home
You know you lame, home, you do the same song
Over and over again
You out the game, homes
[Verse 10]
****, you don't want none, zero, zilch, nada
Ain't Nathanial
Let's start this with a battle, partner, blow out your candles
You do or you don't, son
[Verse 11]
Don't ya wanna move
Don't this make you wanna groove
Let the feeling get to you
And let us get you hot
Our music, our music
Come enjoy the fun
[Verse 12]
Don't ya wanna move
Don't this make you wanna groove
Let the feeling get to you
And let us get you hot
Our music, our music
Come enjoy the ride
[Verse 13]
Need I remind y'all I started from the bottom
But I'm destined for the top and I ain't stoppin' till I got 'em
Call me clumsy for the way I'm droppin' records, but they breakin'
Still standin' like the fuse on my cannon
Blow away, kid
[Verse 14]
Here we go back again, making that beat go
Bump-bump-bump-bump-bump-bump in your back so hard
Why do **** act so hard?
I don't give a damn about a broad
I ain't gotta floss in the fast lane
Ride right fast lane
I'm in the ATL flyin' down Cascade
Still gettin' money, ain't nothing change, man
Spend a couple mill just to make my chain bling
[Verse 15]
****, you don't want none, zero, zilch, nada
Ain't Nathanial
Let's start this with a battle, partner, blow out your candles
You do or you don't, son
[Verse 16]
Don't ya wanna move
Don't this make you wanna groove
Let the feeling get to you
And let us get you hot
Our music, our music
Come enjoy the fun
[Verse 17]
I feel high on the music
I feel I might lose it
It's talking through the melody
I can hear it tellin' me to move
I feel high on the music
I feel I might lose it
It's talking through the melody
I can hear it tellin' me to move
[Verse 18]
Are you ready to press play?
Are you ready to press play?
[Verse 19]
Nah, they ain't ready
They don't believe me yet, baby
Y'all don't believe me yet
Written by: Antwan Patton, C.P. Harris, Clifford Harris, Jr., Jacoby White, Kristal Oliver, Nathaniel Hill, Sean Combs, Terrence Smith
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