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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, still, move

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 you wantin' and dubbin'
Dig it somethin' you puffin' on
Fill it up in stomach to your astonishment, on a mission
The marvelous, venous, verbal novelist, killin' 'em softly
Offin' them, they in a coffin' we drillin' them, taunt 'em

All in the tournament, in the bottomless pit
Pardon me but art is like the parliament rockets parkin'
All on yo' gardens and lawns like potholes, conically stompin'
Up on a of dominance, solid flawless, so obvious
Callin' 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, stand still,
You got to groove, freeze, stand still,

I've been to Africa, Brazil, across the America's
Canada, France, Italy, Copenhagen,
Everywhere, time, every audience, mass hysteria
Some rappers make good records but they are a failiya

Mailin' your area, special delivery
Tearin' the various barriers, till everyone
Whether you're or Libra, or Aries, or Lebanese
Vegetarian, Ebony, Ivory, seventeen or three

I don't care if arrogant or inherit inheritance
From yo' parent's 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, shake her derriere wit' cha

witness to snare kicks that tear and rip
Through the speaker woofers that pummel into the air
Hit cha, it's there wit' cha, yo' cares lifted, don't stare
The shiftin' slightly, so come into the lair, get some

Party people, you are now rocked by the sounds
Of Chief and Gift of Gab, Blackalicious
We're here to take you higher,
And I want everybody 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 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 you're squire and dire straits
Admirin' intelligence, dialect science
I elect myself Viace Prez, I'll
Rappers lie to get by
And get fried and left by self scientists

Thrive when guy is lit, try and spit fire with my intent
I sciences, try the best with no side effects
Buy a or be lyin' in rest, tryin' to test
The eyes in the eyes of the vibrant lion with iron 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, stand still,