Songtext It's gettin' hectic [feat. brand new heavies] Gang Starr

It's gettin' hectic [feat. brand new heavies]

I set if off by letting you know that I can flow to many beats Similar to flu so freely And you can say I'm getting kind of greedy But so what 'cause I'm supplying the needy Well some MC's go for there it be I buried the Remain of the other 'cause they suck incredibly Superficial styles only last a little while But they'll never hold a candle to the Gangstarr profile More than just wit and more than just intellect And more than a gangster 'cause I kill wit a mic check And I'm no the one wit the H on his back meaning the herb I like the funky beats, I like the cur Most likely in a blunt as I roll it really steady Then I get mentally ready Ans play a track from the heavies and mellow out 'Cause my main objective is to be more effective (Chorus) It's getting hectic, it's getting crazy I'ts getting hectic, it's getting wild (4x) And when the mic stands free, I then step to the Point of attack 'cause the track feels good to me And I intend to break ya out of your restraints 'Cause you gain interest in my lines like I'm City Bank And thanks to the Brand New Heavies and everyone Who can dig the movement of the Guru, smooth and Proving that I'm the relevent, eloquent one Suckers getting whoopings like they're all my sons Remembering rap from the days of it's origin The power of many men ascend from my pen Dissing the ones wit the fame and claiming they're hard Yo, them, I disregard 'Cause they ain't all cracked up to what they should be Some like are wannabees and some like are wouldbees And I'm getting vexed by the crap they project They put in on wax and all their records still racks Chorus Rearranging the script is my worst shift gear in a flash Putting cash in a stash, ain't nuttin funny, money Much greater gifts, I receive, are those who are blessed And me, I got a treasure chest By all means protected at all times you try to front and you'll pay more than a small fine I don't brag about the stuff I did I simply roll correctly, demolishing stupid kids And they're running off wit the lip and not accomplishing zip I tell 'em, wake up son 'cause this is it Peep out the suckers who are faking Flaking moves on the mic and in life Strife is what I give them 'cause I'm living how I should be And you better move 'cause the groove is like deadly And no, you ain't all that and many ain't legit So I'm a put a mark for they get bust Chorus Yo Gangstarr, 1991 into 92 and beyond Lounging wit the Brand New heavies, DJ Premier and the Guru from Brroklyn Peace out