K.I.M.

Lyrics

Smif-N-Wessun - "K.I.M." [Emcee(s): Steele and Tek] [Producer(s): Mr. Walt] [Sample (Drums): Paul McCartney - "Momma Miss America" (1:59)] [Intro: Smif-N-Wessun] Steele: For the '94 shots. Keep it moving like this Tek: Smif-N-Wessun, and we do it like this [Hook: Tek and Steele] When the boom spot close? Yo, we gotta keep it moving When your shorties act up? Ayyo, we gotta keep it moving When this Philly get hot? Straight up, we gotta keep it moving. When Shit just don't stop? Yo, son, yo, we gotta keep it moving [Verse 1: Steele] Who's that knocking at my door? (Who is it, son?) I hope It's a friend of me 'cause we at war with the enemy (Let 'em know) We keep eyes out for spies out in our cipher All men trife. If I take a life, then I might die a lifer Unless I control the stress Ease off, roll off the set, get with Tek Walk around again with Mr. Brown and his Jamaican friend Never to sleep again unless I want my life to end [Verse 2: Tek] Go 'head and Rest, blood. Let me take watch of the battlefield (Aight) Mr. Rippa MP, doodie gets killed Any and every enemy befriending we Don't believe the forefront of the industry 'Cause your man makes the brains feel soothing Constant elevation, so we gotta keep it moving [Hook: Steele and Tek] Now when The set gets hot? We gotta keep it moving. And when It's time to get dough? We gotta keep it moving. It's time To big up the spot, kid, so let's get it moving. We gotta Let these heads know it's time to get it moving [Verse 3: Steele] From dusk to dawn, I get it on with the world, I face Drama that trace from me back to my momma, so to Be a man, the plan is never to sit where I Lay my head to rest at night unless my gun's right Under my pillow or right near me. Nightmares Don't scare me, but what happens at night got me leery So fear me 'cause I'm like the ones that troops With something in their midsection for protection I reckon you take a second or two to recollect For a few while I connect with my crew And keep it moving and give rocks to bill, blocks To seal dome, then big-up, corrupt cops to kill [Hook: Tek and Steele] When they're On to the con game? You always gotta keep it moving. When the Cee-lo bank is low? We gotta keep it moving. When the Dough run out? Straight up, we gotta keep it moving. When the Stash is gone? Ayyo, we gotta keep it moving [Verse 4: Tek] We're coming Through, all you hear is Timb boots stomping. Got you Shitting in your drawers, just staring, looking, watching What's our next move? Hope it's not in your direction 'cause you Know you fucked up and left home without protection Coward-ass niggas want beef with the ruckus in us Pine box that ass and ship you back to your sender It's all about reality. Now follow me Into the thoughts of a high madman Knuckles all swollen, blood dripping from my hands, kind of Lost it for a sec 'cause I snap now and then Ever since the beast threw his Glock to my chin. Now I'm Living with the grudge for the fuzz, pulling off The buds on the corner with a group of hooded thugs Who's the herb of the day? Donate and pay to The cause—that keeps us high all day (All day) I rip the pocket, O.G.C. did the shooting This Philly's getting blown, so we gotta keep it moving [Outro: Smif-N-Wessun] Steele: Keep it moving, we gotta keep it moving. Keep it moving, motherfucker. We're out of here like that, motherfucker. Fuck all that. Straight up. Boot Camp. Boot Camp Clik Tek: Like this, we gotta keep it moving. Like that, huh! Like that, huh! Huh!