Testo Forth and Back - Slum Village, Kurupt

Forth and Back

Rock to the rhythm, forth and back
Forth and back, forth and back, back, back, back, back
Just rock to the rhythm, forth and back
Forth and back, forth and back, back, back, back, back
Don’t make no sense
You ain’t gotta grab the microphone to pay your rent
It’s too many, so called MC’s rappin'
Put your shit down, you can’t make it happen
Continue to do what you do
So my crew can bring out the cool in you and you
Don’t front on the S my man
What you do is thank God for the damn
Rock to the rhythm, forth and back
Forth and back, forth and back, back, back, back, back
Rock to the rhythm, forth and back
Forth and back, forth and back, back, back, back, back
The S.V. clique, yeah, we it
Turn around and say what and to rhyme against
How dare when you front, so tell me what time it is
It’s time to stop the whack rhymin' and stop grabbin' your
This is for the who get freaky with it
'Cause it can get hectic, hectic
It get to the S.V. clique, rhymin’s a fair connect
Soldier just move it, keep movin' it
Rock to the rhythm, forth and back
Forth and back, forth and back, back, back, back, back
Rock to the rhythm, forth and back
Forth and back, forth and back, back, back, back, back
This is the moment that you all been waitin' fo'
The S is the come on, you know
This is for the whack who don’t know
That my crew is definitely the solid rock
Don’t make a, young pull out a glock
'Cause my glock is my microphone
I had to put it down sometimes
What a gotta do to convince the masses
This is the dopest crew so when you criticize
You better make sure two thumbs is up, what?
I think you oughta
Rock to the rhythm, forth and back
Forth and back, forth and back, back, back, back, back
Yeah, rock to the rhythm, forth and back
Forth and back, forth and back, back, back, back, back
Rock to the rhythm, forth and back
Forth and back, forth and back, back, back, back, back
Rock to the rhythm, forth and back
Forth and back, forth and back, back, back, back, back