Busta Rhymes

Busta Rhymes - Keep It Movin' songtekst

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Intro: Busta Rhymes
 Aiyo  where my niggas at?
 Fuck  my niggas is at?
 Where my Leaders Of The New School niggas is at?
 Yo  aiyo C Brown  C Brown where the fuck you at  dun?
 Aiyo Milo  Milo and the dance  where the fuck you at  nigga?
 Aiyo aiyo Dinco  where you at  son?
 Where the fuck my Leaders niggas is at  man?
 Fuck man  I'm ready to grab my niggas
 Them niggas need to go to blow or sometin
 Keep it movin', keep it movin' (Runnin faster than the speed of a
 bullet)
 Keep it movin', keep it movin' along, keep it movin' along
 (Has more rhymes than any other DJ that has craps)
 Keep it movin', keep it movin' (Able to leap sucker MC's in a single
 bound)
 Keep it movin', keep it movin' (Look at the jam of the mic)
 Keep it movin' along, keep it movin' along (It's the L-the O-the N-the
 S)
 Verse 1: Dinco, Milo
 Three in this to grass it up like me
 Besides TNT, see an N and BG
 My visionary which is skippin on my D-O-G
 I guess it was a S-O-S from G-O-D
 Chaos has arisen interteller space souls (SOULS!)
 Cellular, good ridance, like keypads wit ol' bass
 Third planet states while the rest of the world waits (WAITS!)
 Joy to the world, meaning hell, snow and earthquakes
 Participates, modulates
 If comets were round plates, bitten names gates
 For only those that ???? relates, case after case (CASE!)
 Dinco's on the next space
 Movin strategically in the Solar System's waste (RAHHH!)
 Size 25, the lymph still be in place (HAHHH!)
 Stretch and extending, for flexin is impending
 It's not mind-bending or *?refriending?* to keep remembering (HMMM!)
 Cos everybody's people gonna die, or believe (WOO-HOO!)
 we dispense necessity, to shout and receive
 KEEP IT MOVIN' ALONG
 People in the party, are you really feelin?
 We ain't seein eye-to-eye so you ain't really seein (SEE!)
 I be hippin all type of niggas, sayin fuck that nigga Blow
 When they see me in the party, they better act like they know
 YO, we connectin dots that makes spots hot
 Uhh, to the beat'cha (Y'ALL!), ah ya don't stop (STOP!)
 Notice, how many groups can formulate then lose focus
 With a lot of hocus pocus, concepts that sound bogus
 I'm seein the world and all its different kind of poses (WOO!)
 Crush you like roaches, that's keepin the crowd movin (HAA!)
 Mr and the dancers, who said "Culture consumin?"
 Never face, he ????? ????? and strength
 Cos I can terminate, like a dirty hypodermic needle
 My vision's clearer than the sights on an eagle
 Stop them bustin high, bring the head back to my table
 Don't front, circle circle, dot dot, you catch your speed, not
 Feel that, cos this type of vibe sounds done
 (Far from the...., to the doe-run-run-run to the doe-run-run)
 (YES!) Yes to the beat-boys and your ass accepted
 Exclusive, L-O-N-S bringin the ruckus, wild aggressive
 Chorus:
 Keep it movin' along, keep it movin' along
 Keep it movin', keep it movin', keep it movin'
 Keep it movin' along, keep it movin' along
 Verse 2: Charlie Brown, Busta Rhymes
 Now don't get me wrong, CHILL!!!
 Let me out, no question, no doubt
 ????? god is a drought
 I've come to wet the party like a tropical depression
 ????? mixed with scherm for this musical session
 (STOP!) stressin, testin, second-guessin, who's 'fessin?
 Life is a lesson in disguise like a blessin
 Blinkin, kickin, better back up chickens
 The guns stun split, I keep it real, front *?worm?* (*?WORM!?*)
 Cos I'm like a ???? hands therapeutic
 Measurements, square, feet, and cubic
 We're all makin pennies off a record, so who needs the paper? (WHO?)
 The man in Manhatten lampin in the skyscrapers
 How much can a nigga take before he break fool?
 I tell ya cool, with the New School
 And the tool to examine my unorthodox pattern
 >From Mercury, Venus, Earth, Mars, Jupiter and Saturn
 and don't forget Uranus, Neptune and Pluto
 Flow deeper than the lava inside a volcano, bro
 (Never snitch, never dominate
 I'll be wild, smokin drowsy)
 Fuckin up my economics, is it rather ironic
 Sippin gin, juice and tonic
 Like Shawn Kemp with some hemp, super sound and sonic
 Baby, above your head, below your feet and it still wimp
 C-Boogie Brown, my shit is brilliant
 Yah yah, yah (AHH!)
 My shit be so ginamic
 and I'ma take 4 steps and cross the whole Titanic
 Better believe I (KEEP!) movin (OVER!) people ?????
 You know my crew funk, bringin in full flaga'
 Bringin it back like I'm fresh out the box, pair of broke ass 69ers
 (IS THERE NUTTIN NEW?) All in the house so open up your blinders
 Yo, I be the Moses takin poses
 When the wine flows so beautiful like a large bouquet of roses
 Chorus:
 Keep it movin' along, keep it movin' along
 Keep it movin', keep it movin'
 Verse 3: Busta Rhymes
 Keep it movin now
 No need to try to stop it, we gon' wreck shit anyhow
 Your, limitations is somethin I never will allow
 When we bake the cake, I be that nigga that brings the icing
 Disregard your whole identity and revoke your driver's licence
 You know I blast in your ass real fast
 Got your bladder burning, desperate for a bathroom pass
 My ????? like a Busta Rhymes statue made of grass
 C'mon, hypnotise some ass, shit so hot, better jump in the water,
 nigga
 (SPLASH!)
 Breakin fools at parties like a ruckus sound class
 Make a philly down the back and mix the weed with more hash
 I will wash away your pain like Draino
 Erupting like the angriest volcano, or the wickedest whirlwind and
 tornado
 We stay up in the streets, cruisin, me and my whole crew, gotta.......
 Chorus:
 Keep it movin' along
 Keep it movin', keep it movin', keep it movin'
 Keep it movin' along, keep it movin' along
 Keep it movin', keep it movin', keep it movin', keep it movin'
 Keep it movin' along, keep it movin' along
 Keep it movin', keep it movin', keep it movin', keep it movin'
 Keep it movin' along, keep it movin' along
 Keep it movin'
 Outro:
 This one goes out
 to the three brothers that I love the most, in memory of this song
 My man Ratto, my man Big Joe, my nigga Love
 Them niggas rest, most comfortable
 Peace, L-O-N-S, forever
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Copyrights:

Auteur: Bryan Higgins, James Jackson, James Yancey, Sheldon Scott, Trevor Smith (4)

Componist: ?

Publisher: Elektra Entertainment Group, WEA International Inc.

Details:

Uitgegeven in: 1996

Taal: Engels

Komt voor op: The Coming (1996)

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