Kool Moe Dee - Catch The Moe lyrics

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Kool Moe Dee - Catch The Moe lyrics

[Various Rasta Man ad lib] [Verse One] Just like a deadly venom I got momentum and I'm Seeping so deep up in'em When I flow my flow will send them To the bathroom, check your denim Cause I got ya sweating in'em It'll even change your linen No need in need pretending It's like an epidemic Fear to the highest limit It might just take forensics To dicipher how I send this Frenzy frantic, euphorical Hyper panic, rhetorical Wizard, is it historical How you now, you sent oracles? s**er brothers who cover And smother other's true lovers A lover of a true brother But not to dis a new comer, but You know they just don't have it They just can't seem to grab it And those who thought they had it Now know that they had got it When you hear me now you know it This is how your supposed to flow it Don't try to catch the Moe, it's Harder than you thought so go get A couple a hundred thou- Sand people and sit'em down Sit back and watch me now And I'm a show you how [Rasta Man ad lib] [Verse Two] I'm running and coming Cause I can never run from them I'm coming at them, I got them And I'm so cunning Im stunning I'm never humming and bumming Get props and taking them from them You taking it to them, I do them And while I'm running right through them I show them how to bo-bow Another battle, who now Who wants a flavor, new style Bring on another cool child I'll whip'em, flip'em and dip'em Discipline'em and ship'em Back to the drawing board Hit'em just like a home and I get'em Going, going, and he's gone I'm flowing, flowing till dawn I catch the Moe and it's on The microphone will be torn You wish you never were born How could you ever perform Because the level I'm on Is higher than any norm And we are just getting warm And this is no quiet storm I got the brain and the braun I'm like the king, your the pawn I'll take your queen and so long I'll mow you down like a lawn So if your coming, come on And catch the Moe cause I'm gone {Rasta Man ad lib] [Verse Three] It's like a fever, catch it It's heating up, match it To fire then attach it To any groove and scratch it Some funky zooga-zooga And like a coat of sugar No Sweet N Low, I took a Sweet flow and made a hook up I got the rhythm, baby I got the style, baby I gotcha looking crazy You're feeling wild, take me Just like a sugar pill A dose of real deal Swallow the mega real Follow the mega feel And once you got it in ya You'll feel it rocking in ya Don't you get dizzy when ya Try to slow down and then ya Pick up the tempo (Go!) Then watch the Moe go (Flow!) And as the vibes (Flow!) Put it in your endo (Yo!) I'm already smoke'n My float'n rope will hold'em open Hope'n Moe can soak'em, my water flow Can choke'em or float'em My potent gloat'n, no joke'n No fun, I'm coast'n Never braking, break it, broken My slogan: The king has spoken

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