Moresson - Your Boss (Original Mix)

Walking in the room, temperature drops
Moving like a shadow, straight to the stop.
No hesitation.
Ping the floor
Keeping down every locked up door.
Got the vision clear.
Got the strategy right.
Controlling the rhythm and all in the night.
You talk a big game, but you fading away.
I make the moves and
I dictate the play.
Deep house dumping rattling the frame.
Everybody knows the power in the name.
Zero distractions keeping it tight.
Running this city from morning to night.
Can you feel the in the atmosphere
Rising to the top making crystal clear
Bow down to your boss?
Your boss
Taking over the game you need
The ground
In the ground heat.
Heat yeah
Blueprint ready, execution is clean
Operating solid, running the machine
While you hesitating, I'm already your head.
Walking on the path with the b1 tread.
No shortcuts here.
Just pure discipline.
Every single track
Engineered the witness of bases like a
Hammer on blast.
Watching all the
Copycats fade and pass.
I set the standard.
I set the base.
Leaving all
The smoke in an empty space
You feel the shift in the atmosphere
Rising to the top making crystal clear
Watch the heavy cause
Bow down to your boss.
Your boss over your face remember
Who's in charge heat.
Heat
Walking in the room.
Temperature drops
Moving like a shadow.
Straight to the top.
No hesitation.
Ping the floor
Kneing down every locked up dog.
Got the vision clear.
Got the strategy right
Controlling the rhythm and oning the night.
You talk a big game, but you're
Fading away.
I make the moves and i
Dictate the play.
Deep house dumping
Rattling the frame.
Everybody knows the
Power in the name.
Zero distractions
Keeping it tight.
Running this city from
Morning to night
Feel the shift in the atmosphere
Rising to the top.
Making crystal clear
The heavy cause
Bow down to your boss.
Your boss
Taking over the game your heat.
Heat.
Heat heat yeah
Blueprint ready, execution is clean
Operating solid, running the machine
Why you hesitating?
I'm already your head.
Walking on the path with the
B on tread.
No shortcuts here, just pure discipline.
Every single track
Engineered to win the sub faces like a
Hammer on blast.
Watching all the
Copycats fade and pass.
I set the stand
I set the base.
Leaving on the smoke in
An empty space
Can you feel the shift in the atmosphere
Rising to the top making crystal clear
Watch the heavy cause
Bow down to your boss
You're
Taking over the game down
In charge