(Keep moving, Ke-Ke-Keep Moving, Ke-Ke-Keep Moving,)

I wanna thank y'all for your contribution

But I'm here now

Navio

[Hook: Navio]

(Keep moving, Ke-Ke-Keep Moving, Ke-Ke-Keep Moving,)

Forward, Forward

(Keep moving, Ke-Ke-Keep Moving, Ke-Ke-Keep Moving,)

Forward, Forward

(Keep moving, Ke-Ke-Keep Moving, Ke-Ke-Keep Moving,)

Songa Songa mbele

[Verse 1]

So pure everytime I flow, righteous

Every track I touch turn into gold, Midas

No telling how I'll leave your body though, Lifeless

One thing I ain't got time for, cyphers

Shaped by the UG folks, Fighters

Ain't my fault your girl call me your, Highness

The eyes are like the windows to the soul, Check my iris

So focussed on my birthday get me blinders

I just might be the illest you ever see

My drool is nothing short of kerosene

I don't floss much, give me a pair of jeans

Some UG shirts and an Arab scheme

Keep moving

Your streets, I speak to 'em

Your beats, sleep through'em

Your schemes, see through'em

Dreams, I need two of'em

One so the world can see what we doing

And one for class, we school'em

[Hook x 2]

[Verse 2]

I will never have a taylor taking my size

Even smoking I will make it to the highrise

I will make zero, nyie, nada

No, My ride'll never get praise like allah

Tried my, hand at a bunch of odd jobs

And killed my own dreams guess it's a small cost

But if I ain't living life with what you call force

I'mma start acting puss and a little more boss

And as for my rhymes I'mma get more cross

And my arm gets stuck, it gets gnawed off

My raps like bullets you should sod off

My album's looking like a Shotty sawed off

This is the industry I am the lord of

Stay on my guard I am never caught off

Gotta keep moving to get what you ask for

So I treat the whole industry like a dance floor

[Hook]

No shot glass needed, I'm another kinda shooter

Straight up Ugaflow batallion recruiter

We the Alpha, Omega, Kabaka, Buddha

Mentor, (?), father ,tutor

Never thought that I'd be the front of the era

My mind is just clever

I'm rhyming forever

Not holding my (?) can sign to whatever

They say that the better the record then the kinder the weather

Holidays in the Sun, nah I could do better

I might just stay in the hood like a buretta

Jim keeps telling me its smarter than (?)

Africa's got a destiny and I'm just a ladder