Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Moving Hectic, artist - Slips & Slurs.
Date of issue: 07.09.2017
Song language: English
Moving Hectic |
Just when you think you’ve given all you could |
They want some more |
Constantly combating conversations with connoisseurs |
Cognac on deck, I’m on a night shift like the Commodores |
64 system outdated, so give this don applause |
Them man are dinosaurs, they ain’t dictating my future |
I love the game, but everybody be rapping like Future |
Medusa mind state, I turn you to stone |
When I shoot a verse that’ll make you disperse |
The student turned into the tutor |
Long time ago, but they don’t wanna respect it |
Don’t wanna acknowledge the power shift |
Ego, they protect it |
But I will flow like electric, I’m gonna set this off |
No apology, I move metric |
Them mans still moving imperial |
Yo, my tekkers are moving hectic |
My-my-my tekkers are moving hectic |
Moving hectic |
My tekkers are moving hectic |
Moving hectic |
Now everybody wanna talk about the top four |
I’m not no number, but I know I be the top draw |
And certain breddas just be lying to themselves |
So I’m airplane mode out cotching on the top floor |
No competition, competition is none |
My composition no comparison, reverse ah redrum |
The understated victor, stand alone I stand on my ones |
My tekkers be the hardest |
And my best is still yet to come |
It’s mad |
My-my-my tekkers are moving hectic |
Moving hectic |
My tekkers are moving hectic |
Moving hectic |
Overrated artists living off the hype |
They got no longevity in the game, they got no stripes |
No longer social in person, they live on social media |
So social skills are not working, because they live for likes |
It’s all a make-believe world, but they love living in a bubble |
Stay scrolling and reading all the BS you type |
Just for attention, a couple shares or a mention |
It’s meaningless, but it’s like nobody wanna deal with real life |
I spit that real life, say what’s on my mind |
I will not pander to the climate of the deaf, dumb and blind |
Never dumbing down my bars, only realness in the lines |
You will only hear the honesty and passion in my rhymes |
I’m staying connected, cause I perfected |
My art form, the show I directed |
Calm and collected, rated; |
respected |
Stayed on course and never deflected |
I flow like electric, I’m gonna set this off |
No apology, I move metric |
Them mans are still moving imperial |
Yo, my tekkers are moving hectic |
My-my-my tekkers are moving hectic |
Moving hectic |
My tekkers are moving hectic |
Moving hectic |