Inspectah Deck - Movers & Shakers Lyrics
This goes out to all my niggasSpendin they last on gas, grass and assAnd to all my ladies playin in bars free drinksAnd shit push it up push it upChorusKeep onYa dont stop , if ya dont stop maybe ya wont stopIf ya wont stop maybe ya cant stopSo keep on, keep on an on ya keep onYa dont stop , if ya dont stop maybe ya wont stopIf ya wont stop than ya cant stopSo keep on, keep on an onVerse 1Rebellious-i, felonas city slickerReal nigga hit ya district with the impact of a twistaNow clear the zone, rhyme down the phone lines and toss motor homesMy poems were found next to dinosaur bonesPerform by the elders before the kings thrownThis style has no origin or birth dateAnd scientists research can not calculateThe great mind skatin through space and timeVibratin thru the bass lines that stun man kindReclined in the leather seat the cassette blastsVocals that smash out the bullet proof glassRippin through your 15s like wolverineSick with the lyric there be no vacineYou attach with the tractor beam, rap fiendAnd all heads who feel it lick off a magazineChorusVerse 1We trip the light, ride to the rhythms of the nightSkin tight honeys show me love at first sightWork light krazy legs nonstop body dropMy hip hop drop you to your knees in shockWatch for the spot rushers, slang hustlerLackluster skills, solute the drill instructorYes yes yall I heard the s.o.s. callIns to the rescue about to bless yallGot em brawlin in the mess hall and the dance hallThey ants yall and I remain to stand tallCant fall, sonll restore like michael jackson off the wallSingin life aint so bad at allWhen ya livin it we all deserve the finer thingsLike foreign cars fancy clothes and diamond ringsMy exotic dancers keep shakin ya thingTo my niggas on the streets thats soon to be kingChorusVerse 3Keep on keep on an onLast call for alcohol bartender two kahluas and milkWith crushed ice in the blenderWhat up love?Lets jelly off the dancefloorBefore ya man come lookin for points he cant scoreMore than you bargained for ,deserve an encorePutt em down ,you put em up till ya soreMotion picture thoughts project in wide screensLaced off the lime green, duckin high beamsSwift sword, making fetti out the bill boardRap pro, throwin up bombs like jeff joardCatch me next tour feel free to exploreDont sweat me at the door like we met beforeTryin to dick ride, Im inside where the chicks hideQuick slide move, we lootin the spy...Quick slide move, we lootin the spyChorus
