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 Merc
[INTRO: Xzibit]
A ha (ladies and gentlemen)
Yeah, sit back and smoke a fat one. Yeah, pronto. Look from Los Angeles
to Toronto. It’s X to the Z, Xzibit. Yeah, my dog Saukrates, spittin’ at
’em. Yeah, like a automatic philly.
[Saukrates]
Yo, revolutionary, evolutionary
Bulldozer, leave y’all with troops to bury
Clean sweep if ya smell fear in these mean streets
It’s instinct, life’s a bitch and she’s far from cheap
I got love for my dogs hustling for defeats
Put it down for this paper, increase the real
Come wit it, run wit it, fuck wit it
Big Sauk to shock your mind and your spirits
Taste these lyrics while I spit truth on tape
Whether two inch, a DAT, or D-A-T-A
I impregnate WAX, so get mine regardless
Of anybody’s set, I’m starving the artist
Who’s next to me? It’s the X to Z
Together we bomb MCs with text debris
Leaving y’all hard pressed to breath
Other words, nigga show love and chicks spit the ecstasy
How real is that?
CHORUS [Xzibit] {Saukrates}
X to Z {keep it movin’, movin’)
Saukrates {keep it going, going like that y’all}
Liquid MCs baby {ha, I keep it moving and moving}
{Keep it going, going, like that y’all}
[Xzibit]
See I punch beater it in fear, ask him if he’s had enough
Tan khakis, T-shirt, wife beater tatted up
Looking for props
How you explain to nigga drinking beer to the bottom that they can’t come
up
fuck ????, say what?
Stack loot so much, reach out and touch you probably die from the paper
cuts
I see you lazy fuck, sceming on the speed demon
Keep on dreaming, give me any type of reason
To stop your breathing, yeah it’s mee against the world
‘Cause the eyes deceiving wide like a jet ski
Me and _____ a hard stick like Wayne Gretzky
Look I try to live where the Lolos and the sets be
I still roll dolo, let a normal nigga test me
I let you have it in the face trying to waste me
Your homies can’t face me ’cause they scared for their own safety
CHORUS [Xzibit] {Saukrates}
X to Z {keep it movin’, movin’)
Saukrates {keep it going, going like that y’all}
Liquid MCs baby {ha, I keep it moving and moving}
{Keep it going, going, like that y’all}
{Feel the RUSH} yeah, feel it
{Feel the adrenaline *echoed*}
Feel the rush, feel the adrenaline
[Saukrates]
Yo, take that, take that, nigga stay back
With that fake rap, break that ‘fore cats react
To your shallow ass isht, go practice
Saukrates never making wack isht, trust me son
If I’m eating, my dogs eating
Use experience for teaching without preaching
Each, and everyday I be thinking about my future
Preparing for the new world we ain’t used to
Handle that, with supreme caution
Peep this mental distortion
Feeding you with grips of funk by the portions
Contort into killers could lead to abortion
Face down in a closed coffin, WHAT!
CHORUS [Xzibit] {Saukrates}
X to Z {keep it movin’, movin’)
Saukrates {keep it going, going like that y’all}
Liquid MCs baby {ha, I keep it moving and moving}
{Keep it going, going, like that y’all}
Yo, keep it movin’ and movin, keep it going and going like that y’all
[OUTRO: Xzibit]
This is how we do mad dawg. Ha ha ha ha. Yeah, pronto from here to
Toronto. X to the Z, Saukrates, liquid MCs baby. So, keep it moving. |
[INTRO: Xzibit]
A ha (ladies and gentlemen)
Yeah, sit back and smoke a fat one. Yeah, pronto. Look from Los Angeles
to Toronto. It’s X to the Z, Xzibit. Yeah, my dog Saukrates, spittin’ at
’em. Yeah, like a automatic philly.
[Saukrates]
Yo, revolutionary, evolutionary
Bulldozer, leave y’all with troops to bury
Clean sweep if ya smell fear in these mean streets
It’s instinct, life’s a b____ and she’s far from cheap
I got love for my dogs hustling for defeats
Put it down for this paper, increase the real
Come wit it, run wit it, f___ wit it
Big Sauk to shock your mind and your spirits
Taste these lyrics while I spit truth on tape
Whether two inch, a DAT, or D-A-T-A
I impregnate WAX, so get mine regardless
Of anybody’s set, I’m starving the artist
Who’s next to me? It’s the X to Z
Together we bomb MCs with text debris
Leaving y’all hard pressed to breath
Other words, n____ show love and chicks spit the ecstasy
How real is that?
CHORUS [Xzibit] {Saukrates}
X to Z {keep it movin’, movin’)
Saukrates {keep it going, going like that y’all}
Liquid MCs baby {ha, I keep it moving and moving}
{Keep it going, going, like that y’all}
[Xzibit]
See I punch beater it in fear, ask him if he’s had enough
Tan khakis, T-shirt, wife beater tatted up
Looking for props
How you explain to n_____ drinking beer to the bottom that they can’t come
up
f___ ????, say what?
Stack loot so much, reach out and touch you probably die from the paper
cuts
I see you lazy f___, sceming on the speed demon
Keep on dreaming, give me any type of reason
To stop your breathing, yeah it’s mee against the world
‘Cause the eyes deceiving wide like a jet ski
Me and _____ a hard stick like Wayne Gretzky
Look I try to live where the Lolos and the sets be
I still roll dolo, let a normal n____ test me
I let you have it in the face trying to waste me
Your homies can’t face me ’cause they scared for their own safety
CHORUS [Xzibit] {Saukrates}
X to Z {keep it movin’, movin’)
Saukrates {keep it going, going like that y’all}
Liquid MCs baby {ha, I keep it moving and moving}
{Keep it going, going, like that y’all}
{Feel the RUSH} yeah, feel it
{Feel the adrenaline *echoed*}
Feel the rush, feel the adrenaline
[Saukrates]
Yo, take that, take that, n____ stay back
With that fake rap, break that ‘fore cats react
To your shallow ass isht, go practice
Saukrates never making wack isht, trust me son
If I’m eating, my dogs eating
Use experience for teaching without preaching
Each, and everyday I be thinking about my future
Preparing for the new world we ain’t used to
Handle that, with supreme caution
Peep this mental distortion
Feeding you with grips of funk by the portions
Contort into killers could lead to abortion
Face down in a closed coffin, WHAT!
CHORUS [Xzibit] {Saukrates}
X to Z {keep it movin’, movin’)
Saukrates {keep it going, going like that y’all}
Liquid MCs baby {ha, I keep it moving and moving}
{Keep it going, going, like that y’all}
Yo, keep it movin’ and movin, keep it going and going like that y’all
[OUTRO: Xzibit]
This is how we do mad dawg. Ha ha ha ha. Yeah, pronto from here to
Toronto. X to the Z, Saukrates, liquid MCs baby. So, keep it moving. |
Q-Tip:
Somethin for your earhole, so you can clean them shits out
It seems that some don’t understand what I’m talkin about
How you get West coast nigga, from West coast hater?
I could never dis a whole coast, my time is too greater(true)
Yeah, we from the East, the land of originators
You also from the West, the land of innovators
The only difference of the two is the style of the rap
Plus the musical track, this beef shit is so wack
Let me let y’all brothas know I ain’t no West coast disser
Another thing I’m not is a damn ass kisser
So listen to my words as I set things straight
I ain’t got no beef, so don’t come in my face
Keep it movin, yeah to the K.I.M.
Keep it movin, yeah yeah to the K.I.M.
I ain’t got no time for schuckin and jivin
Keep it movin, keep it movin, yeah yeah to the K.I.M.
Keep it movin, yeah yeah to the K.I.M.
I ain’t got no time for schuckin and jivin
Q-Tip:
Hip hop…a way of life
It doesn’t tell you how to raise a child or treat a wife
I verbalize over…rhyme friendly
That puts a listener in a frenzy, so pop me in your Benzi
You dig it? Get wit it or get your melon splitted
If you ever try to combat, Sir Walter moves the king
We got the illy team that doesn’t even sweat the gleam
Or glamour, we’ll figure 4 your ass like Greg the Hammer
Man, we rockin joints like The Who or Santana
Keep jams packed and hotter than Havana
Positivity is the key in the lock
Put your hand on it, turn it to the right, ak
We doin daredevil dandies on these mics
Peace out to the whole Hiero who’s puffin on the hydro
Yeah dun, we movin how we like
Since the days of rockin hi-los, we keepin things on pyro, fire
As we move with zeal and desire
Now, the hip hop plan, hope you complier
Son, we havin tunnel vision but my sight is real real broad
Cuz I can’t afford to miss that call
Makin moves, not movies, as get on the ball
And we keepin things covered like a female shawl
When I watch hockey, yo, I just look for the brawl
Quest, Quest and you know we signin out y’all
Keep it movin, yeah yeah, to the K.I.M.
Keep it movin, yeah yeah, to the K.I.M.
I ain’t got no time for schuckin and jivin
Keep it movin, yeah yeah
Keep it movin, yeah yeah, to the K.I.M.
Keep it movin, true dat, to the K.I.M.
I ain’t got no time for schuckin and jivin
The Pharcyde, you know we do it up, uh, you know we do it up, uh
The Hiero, you know we do it up, yeah yeah, you know we do it up
Yeah, to the Mobb Deep, The Infamous, we do it up, yeah yeah
You know we do it up
To my peoples Know Naim, yeah, you know we do it up, uh uh
You know we do it up
To my man DJ Quik, uh, you know we do it up, uh uh, a do, a do it up
To my man Biz Mark, yeah yeah, you know we do it up, uh uh
You know we do it up
To my man Ike Love love, you know we do it up, yeah yeah
You know we do it up
And my man Extra P, P, you know we do it up, uh uh uh-uh, uh, uh up
I can’t forget Dr. Dre, uh, you know we do it up
MC Eiht, uh, you know we do it up
Shelly Mae, uh, you know we do it up
Muhammad, uh, you know we do it up (fading out)
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[Fabolous talking]
Fabolous, yeah, uh-huh, uh-huh, Yeah
Yo, I don’t care what y’all do, how y’all do
Where y’all do it, just keep it gangsta
Look at them gangstas
[Verse 1]
Fab’s livin’ la vida loca
Only nigga in the hood you can come see for either weed or coca
Nark’s wanna see me and my team in a chair
They heard about the kid with the high beams in his ear
DEA been lookin’ for proof since 9-3
When I came thruogh in the Benz with the roof behind me
Tell them jake’s through on bullet proof’s and find me
You need extingwishers to go in the booth behind me
Who the fuck wanna beef
My Fendi knits be 3X so you can’t see whats tucked underneath
And I might not even drop
Just take my advance and make a small town in Cleveland pop
“Vivrant Thing” on my hip, that will make you “Breathe and Stop”
Rock ya chain in ya shirt, Your roll (Rollie) with the sleeve on top
You niggas know where my heat stay at
I leave niggas MIA and I ain’t talkin where the Heat play at
C’mon
[Chorus]
Y’all know who
Keepin’ it Gangsta
We come through
Keepin’ it Gangsta
Y’all know how we do
Keepin’ it Gangsta
My whole crew
Keepin’ it Gangsta
[Verse 2]
Niggas don’t think I’m still shavin crack
Cause I pull up in a truck with a system that make the pavement crack
Baugettes have my face and beard covered
And I keep a Leathal Weapon like Mel Gibson and Dan Glover
Now I lose V Money and C Lo
And the cops think me and Muggs is G Money and Nino
I don’t hit these honey’s with C-Notes
Rather put them on Greyhound, Strap these honey’s with kilo’s
Type of gangsta every chick wants
I get Nike’s from Aster you won’t see hit the store for 6 months
Something bout the Beamer X5
When I come through it be increasing a skeo’s sex drive
Half the click look like they stuck Genisis up
The other half is tryin to wrap they sentances up
Im never gone hate, Half these artists never slum weight
When they call NY, its the only time they touch the 7-1-8
[Chorus]
Y’all know who
Keepin’ it Gangsta
We come through
Keepin’ it Gangsta
Y’all know how we do
Keepin’ it Gangsta
My whole crew
Keepin’ it Gangsta
[Verse 3]
I lay low on the other side of the globe
Carat’s hangin out the side of my lobe
Pull in ya drivers side and unload
They find ya when its time for your ride to be towed
On side of the road
With ya brain on ya passenger side of ya Rove (Rover)
y’all niggas ain’t gangstas til’ y’all ridin
And Fed’s tell ya hit a chick once and she runnin back like Fred Taylor
Im snatchin everything in the PJ’s now
Thats why most these niggas is workin’ with the DA’s now
If I’m in a hoop ride or a buggy coupe 5
Keepin’ it Gangsta
If I’m with a hoochie freak or a dime in Gucci sneaks
Keepin’ it Gangsta
If I’m probally in the hood or I’m in Hollywood
Keepin’ it Gangsta
If I spit 16 on a track or 16 from a gat
Keepin’ it Gangsta
[Chorus]
Y’all know who
Keepin’ it Gangsta
We come through
Keepin’ it Gangsta
Y’all know how we do
Keepin’ it Gangsta
My whole crew
Keepin’ it Gangsta |
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