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yes yes Lexicon cheap shot keep on movin' [Verse 1: Big Oak] from the depths of the underground I twist and turn bring my pen to the surface level so kids can learn I don't have mansions so I talk about my skills I'm in to expansion of all my mental builds see it's picturesque, don't you enjoy the scenery? underground MCs equivalent to honey bees forced to work for little pay through to something called drive a magnetic attraction to the wish to keep it live once you walk in the door it's very hard to exit addicted to the outcome like a junkie searching for his next fix I move swift and make decisions on the go this game moves so fast and I don't wanna miss the boat or miss my next chance to shine with my designs so I pay attention to what happens and change the time I've had my ups and downs that turn me sideways but I keep at it similar to a bad habit with a strong fist I grab it, now it's in my possession I stay honest in this valley of deception ?? massive egos and dodging sly agendas learning who is good people and who is a pretenda Letras de cancionesI'm recognizing when it's my turn to run and I'm also realizing that this path has just begun, see the key is to stay humble in the face of praise and also stay afloat when they disgrace the ? so keep movin' with the poise keep movin' with the quickness keep movin' on the track that prepares you for attack I keep movin', no one misses mine, not a rhyme piece my name is Big Oak and I just spoke my piece [Chorus - 2X] Yo, this is dedicated to everybody who (keep on movin') is not doing exactly what they wanna do (keep on movin') and this is dedicated to (keep on movin') everybody that's spending money life and time addicted to rap (keep on movin') [Verse 2: Nick Fury] ? is from the root of NIKE that means victory so it's given in my name that there's no trick to me try to picture me without this, lifeless and (?cloutless?) livin' low key like one story houses most men are like mouses, they searchin for the cheese but the crumbs, don't really seem to add up so I walk with my hat up lookin for the best route to point be and not let the curves disappoint me nobody said it would be easy doin' all of this at once go to work, go to school, make music, smoke blunts aim for the fence, ring away, when I'm showin' bunt still satisfy myself and give 'em what they want see I'm a full-time MC, a night job rapper a positive thinker, but an over-reactor a slacker, but of my craft I'm a master an eye on success and an eye on disaster the combo of it all could make a weak man fall so I stand like a giant, though I'm not that tall I just labour and labour until I savour the flavour and everyday, my hair it gets a little bit grayer but I love it, that's why everybody does it the rock star life, on the fast full budget see ten years ago, I wrote my first verse ten years later, universally dispersed so I'm showin' and provin, 'till the don't hate me keep on movin' like a family in the navy I ain't got a job on some pin me or pay me I've been around the block and even taken it lately [Chorus] - repeat to fade From Letras Mania