Forth and Back - Jay Dee, Slum Village, Kurupt

Rock to the rhythm, forth and back

Forth and back, forth and back back back…

Just rock to the rhythm, forth and back

Forth and back, forth and 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 dammmmmn

Rock to the rhythm, forth and back

Forth and back, forth and back back back…

Rock to the rhythm, forth and back

Forth and back, forth and 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…

Rock to the rhythm, forth and back

Forth and back, forth and back back back…

This is the moment that you all been waitin fo'

The S is the c’mon, y’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, see forth and back back back

Yeah rock to the rhythm, forth and back

Forth and back, forth and back back back…