On the Move

Chorus: (all together) Well, here we are United just for you Our flat-top cuts are new Because we're 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 Daddy's rep up Cause I don't 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 I'm just like secret when it comes to trimin' Strong enough for a man but made for women So come one, come all, I'm not about bein' picky It only takes a hickey to make you want a quickie ]From the cameo haircut man that's dark and lovely Smooth and suave, that's why girls dream of me And not to flaunt, I love a flirt with a skirt And after a concert, a little neeeaaah don't hurt Just to hear the girls screamin' out wild, G You're not a Jungle Brother, but that's some Jimbrowski I'm like a pimp, see, and iff you tempt me I can fill up any girls that's empty Give you somethin' that's mighy and strong But ladies, don't get me wrong Because you say that I love 'em and leave 'em, but no, I please ya And then catch amnesia But the party people can't be denied So I remember those who's 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, I'm-a take a sip, now it's time to bounce I won't get tipsy, I don't drink and talk And, no, I'm not a hoddlum by the way I walk Cause I'm one hype, one brown-skinned brother For those who don't know me, I'm (who?) Scoob Lover A jolly good fellow, flowin' with the mellow For all the choice cuties, I'd love to say "Hello" So take away the 3, let's stick to 1, 2 Me and you, now here's a clue what we could do It begins with an S and ends with an X Hmmm, not the number 6, so guess what's next So girls, don't barge, don't blink, be still Cause it's about time for Scoob to get ill Remeber you dissed, now you wanna kiss Write me fan letters, sayin' that you miss There's only one rap dance, the cool romancer If I had a million dollars, I'd try to cure cancer But I'm only here to get illey, ha Now, I'm drug free and I don't smoke Phillies So come here, shorty, go buy me a 40 And make sure it's 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 nap Ona a rap from Scrap because you know there's 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, here's so to say.? You can't mislead me. Why? Cause I know the way Always gave headahces, never known for heartaches Time and effort, huh, that's what a star takes Let me give you a true piece of mind Cause this rare species is so hard to find I'm 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 that's 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 I'll burn while Those that's destined to question for a new thing Join us in harmony together as we sing For all the ladies determined that once was So jealous, stop searchin' now cause.... (Repeat chorus) (Mister Cee cuts and scratches) Outro (Big Daddy Kane) You don't stop, you don't stop You keep on to the break of dawn