Keep It Moving - Dubkiller

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

Ah-Ou! I'm in the for the love of my life I just then it for the love of the game I would let my hand can feel up with what it Cause I just seeing, don't mess of the man I've been on ma' grain I've been working all the time I just I just need to find the way Stand up, stand up I-I-I is love or nothing, when he coming give us Not going to give up I-I-I I'm on the something when he going give us Not going to give up Gotta get up keep it moving Gotta get up keep it moving Gotta get up keep it moving Oh-oh oh, Oh-oh oh Oh I leave my charm to get all of him Cuz I just, I doing my fait Seeing like you on gate what you pour it That say I giving all that I can I've been on ma' grain I've been working all the time I just I just need to find the way Stand up, stand up I-I-I is love or nothing, when he coming give us Not going to give up I-I-I I'm on the something when he going give us Not going to give up Gotta get up keep it moving Gotta get up keep it moving Gotta get up keep it moving Oh-oh oh, Oh-oh oh Gotta get up keep it moving Gotta get up keep it moving Gotta get up keep it moving Oh-oh oh, Oh-oh oh I've been on ma' grain I've been working all the time I just I just need to find the way Stand up, stand up I've been on ma' grain I've been working all the time I just I just need to find the waaaaaay Ah-ah aay... yeah! I-I-I is love or nothing, when he coming give us Not going to give up I-I-I I'm on the something when he going give us Not going to give up Gotta get up keep it moving Gotta get up keep it moving Gotta get up keep it moving Oh-oh oh, Oh-oh oh Gotta get up keep it moving Gotta get up keep it moving Gotta get up keep it moving Oh-oh oh, Oh-oh oh

**NEXT MESSAGE** Yo, I don't know where to start Uh, check it out, music is - my total existence, dawg, straight up Everything in with my life revolves around music It's like... you can't get a relationship cuz'. I'm still with. my first love which is music You'know'what'I'm'sayin'?, fo'real The reason I'm here is. is J Dilla, just like that, peace **END OF MESSAGE** **PRE-SAVED, NEXT MESSAGE** Yea, yea It started with rhythms I heard listenin' to the wall The bouncin' of basketballs on playgrounds and all The empty bottles that's hollow, wind blowin' inside 'em The flow and the rhymin' got my alignment to a Science Mixin' with my moms in the kitchen, them spoons rattlin' Pots and pans, faucet water pourin', tunes managin' To come from all the fussin' and ramblin' What I noticed was -- pure music, untampered with By things show biz does; older thugs showed us stuff Like how to hold a plug, juice from the street light It almost could have blowed us up Crates of records, great sessions had the whole hood jammin' Large speakers, fresh made, smell the wood sandin' Father did his blues smooth, legendary jazz man Saw his wife secondary to his true passion Started with my crew rappin', new jacks in '82 Never looked back, now look what it changed me to. music We gotta believe the future We gotta believe the past We gotta believe in more Didn't know that we had it We gotta believe each other We gotta open up our minds Cause music is for life. for life **NEXT MESSAGE** Uh, what's the difference between me and you? It's that I'm real kind show, this rap shit, I'd really do it My whole life man is really music Through my bass line, I'm livin' through it Another expression of life, I couldn't live without I like my music pure, not watered down DAMN!, it felt good to fulfill the dreams of gettin' out the hood Kept me busy, gave me a chance to stop sellin' drugs Spinnin' time in the basement kept me from actin' up Zonin' out, wishin' Dre. could check it out I'm here now, I can't believe it, Proof in the puddin' Everything happened for a reason Through this music I'm able to feed the family When I'm stressed out, it's my sanity It's a life style, all in the streets and in Hollywood Music in my DNA, it's my livelihood. music We gotta believe the children We gotta believe in hope We gotta believe in more Didn't know that we'd know See we gotta believe each other We gotta open up our minds Cause music is for life. for life **NEXT MESSAGE** Keep the music alive The good and the strong survive I closed my eyes and imagined I was 'Jackson Five' Randy and Michael goin' through life cycle Music allowed me to let life go So vital to a youngster, comin' up amongst street hustlers The big be the toucher's, since such a special place Givin' the ghetto a taste of what freedom is like I reached a point in my life where I was needin' the mic No second guessin', self-expression in lessons learned Aggression, became sessions where sessions burned Put my soul into it, 'naw my feet is firm And the game, where name is hard to earn And hot cat's career gets scarred and burned Through the years, mine took a Godly turn This is the story of my life here trapped in a verse No matter the money or the movies, music is first, yea. We gotta believe the future We gotta believe the past We gotta believe in more Didn't know that we had it We gotta believe each other We gotta open up our minds Cause music is for life. for life We gotta believe the children We gotta believe in hope We gotta believe in more Didn't know that we'd know See we gotta believe each other We gotta open up our minds Cause music is for life. for life **NEXT MESSAGE** Ayo, Hi-Tek whattup?, you know who this is It's your boy Busta Bus down, Flip Mode Squad, aiight Now, you know, this is serious thing behind the music that we're doing It's like. music, for me man, it mean, it means everything, feel me You know when we going through, our personal strives in life You'know'what'I'm'sayin', we get up in that studio Close that door, lock ourselves in, that little four-wall space man Get in the vocal booth and become whoever you wanna be Express whatever you wanna feel, you'know'what'I'mean? When you going through your most frustrating time in life You'know'what'I'm'sayin', you can realize that. When you can't find nobody else to speak to You can speak through the music Help other people feel your pain, your struggle, your passion You'know, what you live and die for, your values in life You'know'what'I'mean?, music man Is the voice of every being in the Universe What God had provided for us to communicate, when all else fails It's what allows us to be able to connect With touching our hearts & the soul of the streets **FIRST SKIPPED MESSAGE** Yo, I'mma Rosemont legend nigga, I'mma felony nigga Keep rollin' the motha'fuckers in my nigga Like the bait, they.they. hopin' on it When the bait go in nigga, they can't playa hate on it I'm comin' back niggas, stronger than ever Watch this nigga, bony bones, clever if ever Playa hater, can't motha'fucker, fuck with this My baby momma even talk about my shit, haha I'm hotter than hot, hotter, what?, tell 'em boo (Hang up the damn phone), yea, I'm on, alright Bony bones in the house, nigga **END OF MESSAGE**