Letra de L.I. Groove, H2O



Taste] 
Put down your paper y'all and flex with the caper 
that's invented, to make your head bounce 
from the flavor that we brung forth, 
from the 12 Block so check it 
The type of thing 
where if you make the wrong move you get wet kid 
with the technology, brought by the duo 
Plus one makes a trio, that's DL Six and me-o 
with the flavor that's gettin more ooh than Horshack 
The nigga from the ?great view?, always carry full packs 
of prophylactics, so we can stick a chick 
on the mattress, then be out -- UHH 
Check, bust your Tec if you'd like to get 
'Deeper than deep' like Barry White did 
with this thing yup, it's a L.I. type of swing with the 
utmost groovyness, to make you turn and twist 
and toss yourself about and turn around and then be out 
with the Groove, from L.I. y'all check 

Chorus: repeat 2X 

Bust a move with the L.I. Groove, 
bust a move, with the L.I. Groove 
And we at it again, and we at it again, and we at it again... 
"Strong enough to break New York from Long Island"

[DL] 
The shit is pretty thick in the 12, so let me kick it 
no hesitation at all, I got balls, so watch me stick it 
Rough and tough, as I spit from the tongue 
As SD's breaks the shots from the rump in your trunk 
The levels of the boom's in the rhymes that I consume 
It's coming out ya speaker, listen up 
as I freak ya, uh-huh, uh-huh, 
uh-huh 'I got the right one babayyy' 
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh -- don't try to play me 
Yup, I'm bringin the eps, with my niggaz from the 12 Block 
For real Hobb, I do what I feel, cause it's hip-hop 
And every little thing I do, turns you on 
I picture frame, I make moves, 
I'm quiet as kept word is bond 
So let me get down, I be Brown, I Hump Around 
Bust a move with the Groove, from wreckin Strong Isle 
I am stuck on my color, and black is stuck on me 
from the shit that I kick, you know you can't take it from me 
See, I'm not a fool, I took my tool out my top drawer 
and bustin moves with the Groove, check it out 

Chorus 

[Taste] 
Yo Livin' Large, where ya from Hobb? 
I'm from the fuckin 12 Block 
12 Block yea, about five minutes from the Fort Rock 

[DL] 
Fort Rock yea yea, I know where that's at 
I rest a bit up the road on Winfield and Lafayette 

[Taste] 
Where niggaz ill right? (kinda) Well here's a little reminder 
that we can't be checked, like Jerry Rice on the 9ers 
(with the L.I. thing we swing) oh yes it's banging 
(so dance to the drummer's beat) while we kick slang 
and put you on (what you say black? babble on) 
With the roughneck business 
that spreads with the quickness 
Taste the Terror spittin more gift than Christmas 
I'm five-eight, chunky, mad skills that's funky 
?, a motherfuckin body in the trunk G 
Styles for days, lettin go like Frankie, and Maze 
More thumbs up than Fonz on Happy Days 
So yes y'all (yes y'all) yes y'all (yes y'all) 
Get on the Groove and don't get left y'all 
Yes yes y'all (yes y'all) yes y'all (yes y'all) 
Get on the Groove and don't get left y'all 
Hah, and check it check it check it out... 

Chorus

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