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
Huffin' and puffin', this is bumpin' Discussion on how we crushin' and The one's that bluffin', it's nothin' and while lunchin' We to get you, up in the club
And we keep you and dubbin' Dig it somethin' you puffin' on Fill it up in your stomach to your astonishment, on a The marvelous, venous, verbal novelist, killin' 'em softly Offin' them, often they in a coffin' we drillin' them, 'em
All in the tournament, in the bottomless pit Pardon me but art is like the parliament rockets parkin' All on yo' and lawns just like potholes, conically stompin' Up on a mission of dominance, flawless, so obvious Callin' y'all to the to get off the wall, everybody yes
'Cause 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, still, move
been to Africa, Brazil, everywhere across the America's Canada, France, Italy, Copenhagen, Everywhere, every time, every audience, mass Some rappers good records but live they are a failiya
your area, special delivery carrier Tearin' the various barriers, till everyone Whether you're heavy or Libra, or Aries, or Vegetarian, Ebony, Ivory, or ninety three
I don't care if you're or inherit inheritance From yo' parent's parent and did didn't share it with nigga Prepare if you dare, to get yo' in the air a rare form, Maryll shake her derriere wit' cha
Bear witness to snare kicks that and rip Through the blarin' speaker woofers that pummel the air Hit cha, it's there wit' cha, yo' cares lifted, don't stare The air's shiftin' slightly, so come into the lair, get
Party people, you are now rocked by the sounds Of Chief and Gift of Gab, Blackalicious here to take you higher, y'all And I want everybody from side, to side in the 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 yo' mind And the science applyin' this, high in the sky in this this, dilate iris, wireless mics, the fire is bright, retire
I'm sire squire and dire straits Admirin' intelligence, dialect science I myself Viace Prez, I'll belt Rappers lie to get by And get fried and left by their scientists
Thrive when this guy is lit, try and spit fire with my I invent sciences, try the with no side effects 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, still, move You got to groove, freeze, stand still, You got to groove, freeze, stand still, You got to groove, freeze, stand still,