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HERE WE GO! (from the Netflix film "Beverly Hills Cop: Axel F" - Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Nas X
Lil Nas X
Background Vocals
Raul Cubina
Raul Cubina
Programming
Jarrod Morgan
Jarrod Morgan
Keyboards
Mark Williams
Mark Williams
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Montero Lamar Hill
Montero Lamar Hill
Songwriter
Raul Cubina
Raul Cubina
Songwriter
Jarrod Morgan
Jarrod Morgan
Songwriter
Mark Williams
Mark Williams
Songwriter
Harold Faltermeyer
Harold Faltermeyer
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Raul Cubina
Raul Cubina
Recording Engineer
Ojivolta
Ojivolta
Producer
TWISCO
TWISCO
Co-Producer
Jon Castelli
Jon Castelli
Mixing Engineer
Brad Lauchert
Brad Lauchert
Assistant Engineer
Ruairí O'Flaherty
Ruairí O'Flaherty
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Swerve that SRT, you know I whip it Lamborghini boulevard Life of race, all my niggas screamin', "On your marks" They thought we was finished, but we at the start Oh, here we go Tell 'em move around, move around when the king come around here Oh, here we go Tell 'em move a- (oh), move a- (oh) when the- (oh) Tell them boys they better move, tell 'em, "Make room" Tell 'em, "Make a way," tell 'em, "Make a hole" Tell them boys, "You better hide," tell 'em, "Lay low" Tell 'em, "Play it safe," 'cause we don't play at all Tell them boys, "You better move" and tell 'em, "Don't die tryna catch us" Could go a million miles, wouldn't catch up Move, tell 'em, "Just move" Tell 'em, "Just move," move, move I'm livin' and livin', I don't wanna die (livin' and livin', I don't wanna die) They tryna get even, I'm beatin' the odds, huh (tryna get even, uh) They playin' it safe, I'm playin' it smart I swear to God, hand on my heart, I'm finna shoot on these bars Back in that, back in that race, huh (that race) Swervin' the whip with my right hand (right hand) I speed in your block like it's I-10 Don't tell me I can't, nigga, I can No, if man's all nightin', I'm hussin', I'm lightnin' Them boys faster than you, nigga, who? Tell them boys they better move, tell 'em, "Make room" Tell 'em, "Make a way," tell 'em, "Make a hole" Tell them boys, "You better hide," tell 'em, "Lay low" Tell 'em, "Play it safe," 'cause we don't play at all Tell them boys, "You better move" and tell 'em, "Don't die tryna catch us" Could go a million miles, wouldn't catch up Move, tell 'em, "Just move" Tell 'em, "Just move," move, move There's a boy inside me and one day, he's gonna go Somewhere that nobody's ever, ever been before, oh-oh Oh, here we go Tell 'em move around, move around when the king come around here Oh, here we go Tell 'em move around, move around (when the king come around here) Move, tell 'em, "Make room" Tell 'em, "Make a way," tell 'em, "Make a hole" Tell them boys, "You better hide," tell 'em, "Lay low" Tell 'em, "Play it safe," 'cause we don't play at all Tell them boys, "You better move" and tell 'em, "Don't die tryna catch us" Could go a million miles, wouldn't catch up Move, tell 'em, "Just move" Tell 'em, "Just move," move, move
Writer(s): Harold Faltermeyer, Mark Carl Stolinski Williams, Raul Cubina, Montero Lamar Hill, Jarrod Morgan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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