You got to groove, freeze, still, move You got to groove, freeze, stand still, You got to groove, freeze, still, move You got to groove, freeze, stand still,
Huffin' and puffin', this is bumpin' Discussion on how we and snuffin' The that bluffin', it's nothin' and while they lunchin' We to get you, up in the club
And we keep you wantin' and Dig it somethin' you puffin' on Fill it up in your to your astonishment, on a mission The marvelous, star venous, verbal novelist, 'em softly Offin' them, they in a coffin' we drillin' them, taunt 'em
All in the tournament, in the bottomless pit Pardon me but this art is like the parliament rockets All on yo' gardens and lawns just like potholes, stompin' Up on a mission of dominance, solid flawless, so Callin' y'all to the to get off the wall, everybody yes
'Cause you got to groove, freeze, still, move You got to groove, freeze, stand still, You got to groove, freeze, still, move You got to groove, freeze, still, move
I've been to Africa, Brazil, everywhere the America's Canada, France, Italy, Copenhagen, Everywhere, every time, audience, mass hysteria Some rappers good records but live they are a failiya
Mailin' your area, delivery carrier the various barriers, till everyone's everyone Whether heavy or Libra, or Aries, or Lebanese Vegetarian, Ebony, Ivory, or ninety three
I don't care if arrogant or inherit inheritance yo' parent's parent and did didn't share it with ne'er nigga Prepare if you dare, to get yo' in the air It's a rare form, Maryll shake her wit' cha
Bear witness to kicks that tear and rip Through the blarin' speaker woofers that into the air Hit cha, it's there wit' cha, yo' lifted, don't stare driftin' The air's shiftin' slightly, so come into the lair, get
Party people, you are now being by the sounds Of Chief and Gift of Gab, Blackalicious We're to take you higher, y'all And I want everybody from side, to side in the front and the in the buildin', make some noise
Jumpin', and movin', and dancin', and sweatin', and And grindin', and bobbin', and weavin', we you outta yo' mind And the applyin' this, high in the sky in this pilots Flyin' this, iris, wireless mics, the fire is bright, retire
I'm sire you're squire and straits Admirin' higher intelligence, science I elect myself Viace Prez, belt Rappers lie to get by And get fried and by their self scientists
Thrive when this guy is lit, try and fire with my intent I invent sciences, try the with no side effects Buy a vest or be in rest, tryin' to test The eyes in the of the vibrant lion with iron tiger fists
You got to groove, freeze, stand still, You got to groove, freeze, still, move You got to groove, freeze, stand still, You got to groove, freeze, still, move