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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, still, move

Huffin' and puffin', this track is
Discussion on how we crushin' and
The one's that bluffin', it's nothin' and they lunchin'
We bustin' to get you, up in the

And we you wantin' and dubbin'
Dig it like somethin' you on
Fill it up in your to your astonishment, on a mission
The marvelous, star venous, verbal novelist, killin' 'em
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' gardens and just like potholes, conically stompin'
Up on a mission of dominance, solid flawless, so
Callin' to the ball to get off the wall, everybody yes

'Cause 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, stand still,

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

Mailin' your area, special delivery
Tearin' the barriers, till everyone's everyone
Whether heavy or Libra, or Aries, or Lebanese
Vegetarian, Ebony, Ivory, or ninety three

I don't care if you're arrogant or inherit
From yo' parent's parent and did share it with ne'er nigga
if you dare, to get yo' hands in the air
It's a rare form, Maryll her derriere wit' cha

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

people, you are now being rocked by the sounds
Of Xcel and Gift of Gab, Blackalicious
We're to take you higher, y'all
And I want everybody side, to side in the front and the back
Everybody in the buildin', make noise

Jumpin', and movin', and dancin', and sweatin', and
And grindin', and bobbin', and weavin', we takin' you yo' mind
And the applyin' this, high in the sky in this pilots
Flyin' this, dilate iris, mics, the fire is bright, retire

I'm you're squire and dire straits
higher intelligence, dialect science
I elect myself Viace Prez, I'll
Rappers lie to get by
And get fried and left by their scientists

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

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,