Keep it Movin` — текст песни (M.M.O. f Champ, Ill Knob, J-Boo)

[Chorus: Champ]
Playas keep it movin`, waste no time, waste no time
Keep it movin`, baby, movin` all night

[Ill Knob]
Yo, shorty`s ride the shaft, Knob-a-ra ain`t for bluffin`
I ain`t had enough of nothin`, so what you buffin`
I stay drinkin`, breath stinkin`, fuck all that fantasy
Half is Alaze, the other half is Hennessey
You feelin` me, I`m feelin` you too
You got stash and pizzazz, baby, and I bet your flavor`s raspberry
Let`s take it back to the telly, so you can feel the raspberry jelly
As I rub it on your belly, exotica, erotica, who`s a sapricotica?
Shottin` your, everything I want, is what you got in your

[Trigg`nomm]
If I tell you I don`t love you, then you catch a fit
If I tell you I still love you, then you wanna get lick
Trigg`nomm, donna don, twelve twat like batons
Move smooth like the Fonz, stay focused
Life`s ferocious, at times I feel hopeless
Through the power you judge, keep a black man nourished
Worth more than treasures, and all forms of pleasures
Drastic measures, wish you had that, stay clever
You here to legalize loyalty, whatever, man
I`m feelin` you, eye to eye, sizin` up the real in you
Reign bring pain, no gain if I ain`t healin` you
Flame it on the ill in you, claim me when you stealin` you
It`s your world, ma, it`s the mentals I want
Wish you had that, I wanna head hunt, protect ya

[Champ]
Now ya`ll can tell me, who`s the mack of all on
The Champion, lay back to the mats and the front
This ill thug, like the flip shit wherever I be
For the Boogie Down Bronx to the Q.B.C.
To the red light, to the green light, to the 1, 2, 3
Like S.W.V., get you weak in the knees
I`m on a roll, out for the kill, make you jump like Dru Hill
Touch me, if you want, never, you locked up
You need a fist, get bruised, and black and blue`d the fuck up
You need to touch up, follow my team and get lead to blow the fuck up
Blow the fuck up, blow the fuck up

[Chorus: Champ]
Playas keep it movin`, waste no time, waste no time
Keep it movin`, baby, movin` all night
Playas keep it groovin`, waste no time, groove it right
Keep it grovin`, ladies, groove it all night

[Itchy Finga-Sha]
Shorty plump plump, with the biggie rump rump
Make the infer wanna hit me, huh, huh, huh
Exchange friction, conversation got her drawers up
You pussy fuck `em, she was hold when he was knowin`
Uncomfortable dims, get my props up to the ceiling
Exchange combo`s, and oh what a feeling
Too late you can`t escape the wait, available for the weak or great
Collect some inner strength, next round, another four left
Status is me on defense, I guess that`s just my sequence
Quick shift by, and four gas V.I.P.
Six feet to R.I.P., rollin` wit The Massive
The Massive, The Massive, The Massive, what, what

[J-Boo]
Who keeps it hot, who keeps it locked
Who blowin` spots, since the red bees blastin` through your block
Got you, pressure risin`, body leakin`
My team is shitty, I got you stinkin`, no time for blinkin`
Cash Rules, that`s why I got fools to pack tools
Diamond jewels, or brown star quality shoes
I`m makin` moves on `em, a platinum team gettin` ruled on `em
Protect Ya Neck, Massive style, spit and drool on `em
Drop a stool on `em, what

[Naisha]
Once again up and bang this, nothin` changes
Feet or hands to the world, with my language
We be on a rapper famous, ill brothers givin` brain damage
Hittin` horror, be with slammin` harder than a hammer
Jump on rope, plus I slam you, with my boxing
I be rockin`, pro girls stomp it
Always under siege, swingin` for a hip hopper
Then I bring `em on topper, so you know my shit is proper
Hit you like that lah, have you open like an opera
All ya`ll fake rappers after `98, I stop you
Drop you, darkness like Outer Limits
To defeat the devil, cause he wasn`t on my level, lyrically

[Chorus 2X]



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