Muuvon Lyrics - Singles - Styles Of Beyond

Gotta be patient, gotta be calm 

Just keep pacin' and muuvon 

Gotta be patient, gotta be calm 

Just keep pacin' and muuvon 

Yo gimme some a that, some a what? 

Some a that over there, yeah who? Takbir 

The one that makes you bump when it ain't hop enough 

Don't trip, Tiger Legs, move your waist, put 'em up 

With the bump and the Mickey's club, freakin' Aeon Flux 

In a black tux, so back up, Tiger Chan, damn 

In the jam or in the flow, 90 degrees 

With the Three's Company afro, crack the Newcastle 

When it's down to the wire and I'm ready to grab 

Pissed off enough, with no other way to react 

Another sense rap said to block the thought process 

Dressin' the bid on my conscious 

Complex, gotta [unverified], my game face, in the same place 

Wore my hat back, Ryu on my nameplate 

Never waste, valuable brain space, or thang chase 

Chill, with the battle drill, that'll kill [unverified] space 

Just keep pacin' and muuvon 

With the time tickin' deadlin' waitin' to sneak 

I got a, million and one things to do in the week 

With the time tickin' deadlin' waitin' to sneak 

I got a, million and one things to do in the week 

Besides doin' the freak, I'm two deep in the Jeep 

With the junkyard crew, gettin' somethin' to eat 

We lose sleep to pay dues, at two dollar venues 

Ten dudes, one tomboy, with attitudes 

That refuse to have fun but I don't give a 

(Fuck) 

These sparks runnin' through the hands 

Up for $20 bucks 

That's a little too much, to even toss in the back 

Especially when you broke, livin' off the scratch 

You see it all comes down to the love for music 

Short fuse, determinin' how well we use it 

Guess who steps in the saloon with the platoon 

Of forty-five caliber bass cannon kaboom 

Mechanical cartoon cocoons found to bust 

To mute the crowd fuse the move ruins the crush 

Plus detonator cordless mics are clutched 

Fingertips tight around the invisible paintbrush 

To the dawn of Egyptian musk, face the style 

War trilogy way beyond spies like us just 

Gotta be patient, gotta be calm 

Just keep pacin' and muuvon 

Gotta be patient, gotta be calm 

Just keep pacin' and muuvon 

Yo, I grab the rhythm by the waist and shake my own sound 

Droppin' it with [unverified] but my actions tango 

Feelin' the melodic remedy of an narcotic 

Dance floor cuisine wanna get you got it 

My [unverified] allowed knows how we get down 

To these audio effects burn a hole in the ground 

With the time tickin' deadlin' waitin' to sneak 

I got a, million and one things to do in the week 

With the time tickin' deadlin' waitin' to sneak 

I got a, million and one things to do in the week 

Besides doin' the freak, I got two in the Jeep 

Half black Thai in the back Jew in the front seat 

Pumpin' loud beats, hit harder than concrete 

Calm before tropical storm Chan can bomb peeps 

What the plan, what the deal if I can then I will 

Flowin' like grass with the mass appeal 

What the plan, I'ma chill, why man, you feelin' ill? 

Stop actin' like a and take an Advil 

(Bitch) 

It's a plan 

Yo man, you goin' out or what? 

Yeah, give me five minutes 

And I'll meet you in the truck 

Gotta be patient, gotta be calm 

Just keep pacin' and muuvon 

Gotta be patient, gotta be calm 

Just keep pacin' and muuvon 

Gotta be patient, gotta be calm 

Just keep pacin' and muuvon 

Gotta be patient, gotta be calm 

Just keep pacin' and muuvon