[Intro]
Yeah
Alright
Get funky now
[Pre-Chorus: Madlib & Declaime]
MC's (C's) they flowing, spitting
DJ's (J's) keep spinning, cutting
Graffiti Writers (writers) keep bombing, tagging
B boys (boys) keep breaking, breaking
[Verse 1: Declaime]
Let het down with no hesitation
That deep dark poet from the create digger station
Constantly I run through chumps
Giving lumps on the double
I smell trouble when we rumble (rock it Declaime)
For those that don't release fat rhymes theirs no relief
And I won't let up, when I get up on wack MC's
And as I increase my out put to peak
I'm unique with these vocals make a speech that would hurt thosе
And find a new job, unto the back of the linе
Not new with this shit, for I have waited time
I find, ya'll take this art form for granted
Peace to the real, get your respect as demanded
See me, I just can't stand it
[Chorus: Madlib, Declaime, & Wildchild]
Yo, who we down with?
The movement makes you body want to get on down
The movement makes you want to react to this sound
The movement forms only on a hip hop ground
The movement where B boys and B girls get found
[Verse 2: Madlib]
Declaime ayo
Remember back in the days when we first started
Up rocking with my blaster playing it retorted
The bridge is over or remember when Ace was parted
Yo MTV darted public enemy was the hardest
What about turn tables, graffiti, break dancing and rapping
Some n***as don't know the four elements its like a fashion
Foes be on some glitter shit, Be on that grave digger shit
Tryna get rid of it, You better get use to it
Its like half of yall rappers are nitwits
Stuck on tits, clits, misfits talkin' 'bout hits
And yall, yall ever heard of the L brothers
Or Cold Crush, Percee P, T La Rock, Michie Mee, Scott La Rock, Kool Here, Charle Chase in the place like we in 88
Twin-style plates come great like the ones
Yah n***as write up
Your n***as all get tied up
My n***a Declaime light up
Take a right and
Take a flight for the movement
The movement
The movement
[Verse 3: Wildchild]
Yo cats rock completable, Soundin' incredible, Others be ineligible
Or Capable of developing cool styles, earn residual
My physical form and there isn't a warning
So Jack go visibly unpredictably with the flow
It's pitiful I'ma claim critically to commence a show
Kick a verse like how should we say
It'll literally light up your whole entire vital supply
So invite up, when we ride up your whole MC entire line up
'Cause your art is officially, art as we officially
Walk down this alter its not hard to diss you can weep
Slice your style up with sword and eat it
Jet Li mode then come back and watch Jack formulate it
Yo Madlib jump on SP and coordinate it
And I'll invert a verse right before the flute horn and faded
'Cause 95 percent of my fist will identically dismiss cats
Till they fall on deep side of the ocean, Fill in the abyss
Jack is killing a fist full of MC's
Never slip using the grip of a pistol pullin' at ease
Enough [?]
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Ask if you heard of a brother in red Accura adding inaccurate
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[?] mask an ill murderer
I sent rhyme out to my B-boys and my ladies
Declaime lets mosh em up and back spin them to the 80's
[Pre Chorus: Madlib & Declaime]
MC's (C's) they flowing, spitting
DJ's (J's) keep spinning, cutting
Graffiti Writers (writers) keep bombing, tagging
B boys (boys) keep breaking, breaking
[Chorus: Madlib, Declaime, & Wildchild]
The movement makes you body want to get on down
The movement makes you want to react to this sound
The movement forms only on a hip hop ground
The movement where B boys and B girls get found