Keep It Movin` Lyrics

Keep It Movin` lyrics

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