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and puffin', this track is bumpin' Discussion on how we and snuffin' The that bluffin', it's nothin' and while they lunchin' We bustin' to get you, up in the
And we keep you wantin' and 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 parliament rockets All on yo' gardens and lawns like potholes, conically stompin' Up on a of dominance, solid flawless, so obvious Callin' y'all to the ball to get off the wall, yes
you got to groove, freeze, stand still, move You got to groove, freeze, still, move You got to groove, freeze, stand still, You got to groove, freeze, still, move
I've been to Africa, Brazil, across the America's Canada, France, Italy, Copenhagen, Everywhere, every time, every audience, hysteria Some rappers make good records but they are a failiya
Mailin' area, special delivery carrier Tearin' the various barriers, till everyone Whether you're heavy or Libra, or Aries, or Vegetarian, Ebony, Ivory, seventeen or 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' cares lifted, stare driftin' The air's slightly, so come into the lair, get some
Party people, you are now being rocked by the Of Chief Xcel and Gift of Gab, We're here to you higher, y'all And I want everybody from side, to side in the and the back Everybody in the buildin', make some
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I'm sire squire and dire straits Admirin' intelligence, dialect science I elect myself Viace Prez, I'll that lie to get by And get fried and left by self scientists
Thrive this guy is lit, try and spit fire with my intent I invent sciences, try the best with no side Buy a vest or be lyin' in rest, tryin' to The eyes in the eyes of the lion with iron tiger fists
You got to groove, freeze, stand still, You got to groove, freeze, stand still, You got to groove, freeze, stand still, You got to groove, freeze, still, move