Keep It Moving (feat. Mr. Magic, Petey Pablo & Fiend) - Roy Jones Jr.

I come, they go, I run, they slow I ain't ashamed that I did what I did I just live how I live, you don't like it, say so Ain't a singer on my payroll I'm platinum, they're probably that gold Buckhead bouncing, move a little ounces Talking out loud, but I ain't low Wait for the day that Bubba can't blow And get them fo'sho, bitch can't blow S.V. style, you know what I'm talking about Mo'fucking bank account, you say Os These hoes better stay on their toes The big play threat, I just may go 87 yards in the blink of an eye It really don't matter what you think of the guy Cuz I'm eager to try this style, and that style And stack piles of cash, while sayin' something Dudes agile, hear that? Wow, a bad child that turned good Now, I've earned good, but I've burned better That cush, please just sush, wuss, I'm the team captain Get your first letter, bitch (Pussy) You thinking, you dead, boy? Know where I'm at, boy? I'm on the other side of the room, your lady feel frisky Tell her come get me, I'm on the other side of the room If you came to party, let's go get it started I'm on the other side on the room Whether you with me or you're against me I'm on the other side of the room I remember when we used to carry them things Back in the days Hot as a flame and I'm setting through the blaze Homey, full of hate Dollar bill full of cane It's the mister motherfucker with a hundred different names Ain't fuck with nobody Can't roll no problem, diamond Never could quite understand a man that never talked how to Stay to himself, quiet as kept With a coldness in his eyes that will scare you to death I was on my way, man I had one foot in the grave Motherfucker, I stayed contemplating about my last and final day I'm supposed to be nothing, they were supposed to give me life in prison Last pick, misfit, probably did a full twenty, hey, I'm right here, head up Got the whole world shaking for me, I said You thinking, you dead, boy? Know where I'm at, boy? I'm on the other side of the room, your lady feel frisky Tell her come get me, I'm on the other side of the room If you came to party, let's go get it started I'm on the other side on the room Whether you with me or you're against me I'm on the other side of the room Maybe death and taxes ain't the only thing certain To come unnerved from out behind the closed curtain, bubba skirting What's the word? You must have heard a lot of BS was asserted Since none of us is perfect, wonder who it was unnerving Not me, not you, grin and bear it? Got to If they ain't worried about you, then they ain't worried about you Hear, hear, get it clear, disappear from out my hemisphere If indeed you've got some business here, then state it crystal clear All this fake innuendo from little minnows Is gonna make the big goldfish unload on the fish hole Fuck Cane and Nate, baby tell me that it is so I'd rather watch my momma get low than quit this, fo' sho, yo You thinking, you dead, boy? Know where I'm at, boy? I'm on the other side of the room, your lady feel frisky Tell her come get me, I'm on the other side of the room If you came to party, let's go get it started I'm on the other side on the room Whether you with me or you're against me I'm on the other side of the room

Keep it Moving Let your body rock Everybody From the corner to the block Keep it moving, we can't stay stagnant Can't move the whole if you can't move a fragment Everybody acting, masked in a rat race Getting snatched when the cats chase Living in the last days, a glass raised Grass blazed in a hopeless retreat A path broken and steep, climb up to the pinnacle Meditate a little, return into the physical Gargoyles, talons, split dutches Scream Phoenix, use talent to lift clutches A cold world, imbalanced, sick substance And a bunch of motherfuckers who make really good puppets Cut your strings Cut the bullshit From the corner to the block Shake your body don't stop We gone keep the party flowing Gonna make your body rock From the corner to the block Shake your body don't stop We gone keep the party flowing Gonna make your body rock They say life is bout the cream and I'm rising to the top Breaking locks, coming for your spot Chilling with the Plot I'mma do it with my team 'till we chilling in a yacht Manifesting all my dreams, so to settle I cannot We done came a long way Got a long way to go Evan Thibodaux coming with the flow like a pro Gonna water all my seeds Watching as the grow Turn em into trees so I'm reaping what I sow When you see me yeah you already know That I'm shining so bright and it shows Breaking down the weed and roll it in a Dolo Then I light it up and pass it to the bros Keep it Moving Let your body rock Everybody From the corner to the block Just let your body rock to the rhythms we create If you're feeling it, then we relate All you gotta do is nod your head Just let the music leave your problems dead