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,
and puffin', this track is bumpin' Discussion on how we and snuffin' The one's that bluffin', it's nothin' and they lunchin' We bustin' to get you, up in the
And we keep you wantin' and Dig it like you puffin' on it up in your stomach to your astonishment, on a mission The marvelous, star venous, novelist, killin' 'em softly Offin' them, often 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 just potholes, conically stompin' Up on a mission of dominance, solid flawless, so Callin' to the ball to get off the wall, everybody yes
you got to groove, freeze, stand still, move You got to groove, freeze, still, move You got to groove, freeze, still, move You got to groove, freeze, still, move
I've been to Africa, Brazil, everywhere across the Canada, France, Italy, Copenhagen, Everywhere, every time, audience, mass hysteria Some rappers good records but live they are a failiya
Mailin' your area, special delivery the various barriers, till everyone's everyone Whether you're or Libra, or Aries, or Lebanese Vegetarian, Ebony, Ivory, or ninety three
I don't care if you're or inherit inheritance From yo' parent's parent and did 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 blarin' speaker woofers that pummel the air Hit cha, it's there wit' cha, yo' cares lifted, stare driftin' The air's shiftin' slightly, so into the lair, get some
Party people, you are now being rocked by the Of Chief and Gift of Gab, Blackalicious here to take you higher, y'all 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 science applyin' this, high in the sky in pilots this, dilate iris, wireless mics, the fire is bright, retire
I'm sire you're squire and dire higher intelligence, dialect science I elect myself Viace Prez, I'll that lie to get by And get and left by their 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 or be lyin' in rest, tryin' to test The eyes in the eyes of the vibrant lion iron tiger 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, still, move