You got to groove, freeze, still, move You got to groove, freeze, still, move You got to groove, freeze, stand still, You got to groove, freeze, stand still,
and puffin', this track is bumpin' Discussion on how we and snuffin' The one's that bluffin', nothin' and while they lunchin' We to get you, up in the club
And we you wantin' and dubbin' Dig it like somethin' you on it up in your stomach to your astonishment, on a mission The marvelous, star venous, verbal novelist, killin' 'em them, often they in a coffin' we drillin' them, taunt 'em
All in the tournament, in the pit again Pardon me but this art is like the rockets parkin' All on yo' gardens and lawns like potholes, conically stompin' Up on a of dominance, solid flawless, so obvious y'all to the ball to get off the wall, everybody yes
'Cause you got to groove, freeze, still, move You got to groove, freeze, still, move You got to groove, freeze, still, move You got to groove, freeze, stand still,
I've been to Africa, Brazil, everywhere the America's Canada, France, Italy, Copenhagen, Everywhere, every time, every audience, mass Some make good records but live they are a failiya
Mailin' your area, special carrier Tearin' the various barriers, everyone's everyone Whether you're or Libra, or Aries, or Lebanese Vegetarian, Ebony, Ivory, seventeen or three
I don't care if you're or inherit inheritance From yo' parent's parent and did didn't share it 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 snare kicks tear and rip Through the blarin' speaker woofers that into the air Hit cha, it's there wit' cha, yo' cares lifted, stare driftin' The shiftin' slightly, so come into the lair, get some
people, you are now being rocked by the sounds Of Chief Xcel and of Gab, Blackalicious We're to take you higher, y'all And I everybody from side, to side in the front and the back Everybody in the buildin', some noise
Jumpin', and movin', and dancin', and sweatin', and And grindin', and bobbin', and weavin', we takin' you outta yo' And the applyin' this, high in the sky in this pilots Flyin' this, dilate iris, wireless mics, the fire is bright,
I'm sire you're squire and straits Admirin' higher intelligence, science I elect myself Viace Prez, I'll Rappers lie to get by And get fried and left by self scientists
Thrive when this guy is lit, try and spit fire with my I invent sciences, try the best with no side Buy a vest or be lyin' in rest, to test The eyes in the eyes of the vibrant with iron tiger fists
You got to groove, freeze, stand still, You got to groove, freeze, still, move You got to groove, freeze, still, move You got to groove, freeze, stand still,