Big Daddy Kane - On The Move Lyrics
Chorus: (all together)Well, here we are,United just for you.Our flat-top cuts are newBecause were on the move.Verse 1 (big daddy kane):Na-na-na now girls step up, the quick ones kept up.The slow ones need to pep up to keep big daddys rep up,cause I dont let up or get up or even set up.On a a speak freak, I know how to make you shut up.Gasp your breath as you huff and puff.The big daddy got more than enough good stuff,cause Im just like secret when it comes to trimin.Strong enough for a man but made for women,So come one, come all, Im not about bein picky.It only takes a hickey to make you want a quickie>from the cameo haircut man thats dark and lovely,Smooth and suave, thats why girls dream of me,And not to flaunt, I love a flirt with a skirtAnd after a concert, a little neeeaaah dont hurt,Just to hear the girls screamin out wild, g.Youre not a jungle brother, but thats some jimbrowski.Im like a pimp, see, and iff you tempt me,I can fill up any girls thats empty,Give you somethin thats mighy and strong,But ladies, dont get me wrongBecause you say that I love em and leave em, but no, I please yaAnd then catch amnesia,But the party people cant be denied,So I remember those whos on my side.(repeat chorus)Interlude 1:Mister cee cuts and scratches scoob lover, my brother.Verse 2 (scoob lover):The mic goes around like a 40 ounce.Now, im-a take a sip, now its time to bounce.I wont get tipsy, I dont drink and talkAnd, no, Im not a hoddlum by the way I walk,cause Im one hype, one brown-skinned brother.For those who dont know me, Im (who? ) scoob lover,A jolly good fellow, flowin with the mellow.For all the choice cuties, Id love to say hello,So take away the 3, lets stick to 1, 2.Me and you, now heres a clue what we could do.It begins with an s and ends with an x.Hmmm, not the number 6, so guess whats next,So girls, dont barge, dont blink, be stillcause its about time for scoob to get ill.Remeber you dissed, now you wanna kiss,Write me fan letters, sayin that you miss.Theres only one rap dance, the cool romancer.If I had a million dollars, Id try to cure cancer,But Im only here to get illey, ha.Now, Im drug free and I dont smoke phillies,So come here, shorty, go buy me a 40.And make sure its cold so the crew can get naughty.(repeat chorus)Interlude 2:Mister cee cuts and scratches scrap lover, my other.Verse 3 (scrap lover):You get jacked if you ever try to napOna a rap from scrap because you know theres no haps.Now, right from where I left off, to all those who stepped off,You know you had it comin, the blame is what you slept off.? destruction played a part on roll, heres so to say.?You cant mislead me. why? cause I know the way.Always gave headahces, never known for heartaches.Time and effort, huh, thats what a star takes.Let me give you a true piece of mindcause this rare species is so hard to find.Im custom-made for all the ladies with guts,A tall box of hair or rather cameo cuts.Draggin tattoes is what the girls found,Two on m chest, one draggin on the ground.To all the young ladies thats clean and legit,As long as I got a face, you got a place o sit.No tokens for heart-broken turnstiles,No remarks or regrets, but Ill burn whileThose thats destined to question for a new thing.Join us in harmony together as we sing.For all the ladies determined that once wasSo jealous, stop searchin now cause....(repeat chorus)(mister cee cuts and scratches)Outro (big daddy kane)You dont stop, you dont stop.You keep on to the break of dawn.
