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[Intro] Check the page, check the pulse, let the record spin Dust on the needle, fresh ideas stepping in [Verse 1] I bring a pocket full of thunder to the corner store Words knock twice, then they kick down the cellar door Notebook creased, every margin got a battle plan I make a small room feel bigger than a stadium Clever with the cadence, never begging for a break Turn a question into profit, turn a doubt into a take You can measure every syllable, still miss the point I put the joint in the groove, then I sharpen every joint [Pre-Chorus] When the bass rolls deep and the snare cuts clean Everybody lean in when they know what I mean [Chorus] We keep it moving, no pause in the motion Hands in the air like a wave on the ocean From the first downbeat to the last refrain Say it loud, say it proud, let it circle again We keep it moving, let the whole block know Warm bass underneath and the rhyme on show If the groove feels right, let it carry your name One more time, one more time, let it circle again [Verse 2] I got punchlines packed tighter than a lunchbox latch Flip a phrase so quick, watch the whole room catch No borrowed shine, I polish every bar by hand Build a bridge from a drum break to a promised land The kick says go, the snare says hold your ground Every head in the place turns when the sound comes around I keep the message bright while the rhythm stays gritty Made a map out of mistakes and I still run the city [Bridge] Cut the sound for a second, let the silence breathe Then the bass comes back like a tide beneath our feet No smoke and mirrors, just a groove that stays true If you came for the spark, we got plenty for you [Chorus] We keep it moving, no pause in the motion Hands in the air like a wave on the ocean From the first downbeat to the last refrain Say it loud, say it proud, let it circle again We keep it moving, let the whole block know Warm bass underneath and the rhyme on show If the groove feels right, let it carry your name One more time, one more time, let it circle again [Outro] Needle lifts, but the phrase remains Bass in the chest and a smile in the brain Same groove, new day, let the good word begin Turn it up once more, let it circle again
