Busta Rhymes, Dinco D., Milo, Rampage The Last Boy Scout and Charlie Brown - Keep It Movin'

Hey yo where my niggas at
Fuck my niggas is at
Where my Leaders Of The New School niggas is at
Yo hey yo see Brown see Brown where the fuck you at dun
Hey yo Milo Milo and the dance where the fuck you at nigga
Hey yo hey yo 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)

Three in this to grass it up like me
Besides TNT, see an N and BG
My visionary which is skipping 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
Size 25, the lymph still be in place
Stretch and extending, for flexin is impending
It's not mind-bending or refriending to keep remembering (hmm!)
'Cause everybody's people gonna die, or believe
We dispense necessity, to shout and receive
Keep it moving along
People in the party, are you really feeling
We ain't seein eye-to-eye so you ain't really seeing (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 connecting dots that makes spots hot
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 seeing the world and all its different kind of poses (WOO!)
Crush you like roaches, that's keeping the crowd moving (Ha!)
Mr and the dancers, who said "Culture consuming"
Never face, he and strength
'Cause I can terminate, like a dirty hypodermic needle
My vision's clearer than the sights on an eagle
Stop them busting high, bring the head back to my table
Don't front, circle circle, dot dot, you catch your speed, not
Feel that, 'cause 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 bringing the ruckus, wild aggressive

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

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!) stressing, testing, second-guessing, who's 'fessin
Life is a lesson in disguise like a blessing
Blinking, kicking, better back up chickens
The guns stun split, I keep it real, front worm (WORM!)
'Cause I'm like a hands therapeutic
Measurements, square, feet, and cubic
We're all making pennies off a record, so who needs the paper (WHO)
The man in Manhattan lamping 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
See-Boogie Brown, my shit is brilliant
Yeah yeah, yeah (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

Keep it movin' along, keep it movin' along
Keep it movin', keep it movin'

Keep it movin now
No need to try to stop it, we gon' wreck shit anyhow
Your, limitations is something 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
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

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'

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

Written by:
HIGGINS BRYAN, JACKSON JAMES, SHELDON SCOTT, TREVOR SMITH, SMITH TREVOR PKA BUSTA RHYMES, JAMES YANCEY, JAMES DEWITT YANCEY

Publisher:
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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