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More than what you came for
You been stained by what you sent for
Got no game this ain't pretend bro
You not sayin' what you meant for
Too much lame shit in your mental
You a slave to painted ends though
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More than what you came for
You been stained by what you sent for
Got no game this ain't pretend bro
You not sayin' what you meant for
Too much lame shit in your mental
You a slave to painted ends
Sounds up right? Like a bass and a mic
Y'all wanna hear about my life?
They say good music comes from the heart
So I guess I'll talk
I don't need no ice
Need no car
Need no watch
Need no broad
I don't need no ah
I got demons
Watch how you seemin'
Dreamin' bigger
Lucid
Leavin'
These intentions for a reason
Bleedin' speedin' you need Jesus
Please believe these police killin' dreamers
Not the dreamless
You ain't black or white
You see shit
Cnd they peeped that they can't be shit
They don't need it
Uh uh uh uh
One more negro seen deceased
One more racist get to speakin'
Now everybody tweakin'
While the ones who made the precept
Got they feet up at the beaches bitch
It's the government
Not even a secret but I'm tellin' it
This shit go way back
We should just nip it in the bud
F*ck the lessons it's the message we centralized
Cnd they super f*cked
No one to blame but yourself
You thought it was
Tap in
Tap submission
Doin' what it does
Cnd even if it was
We know wassup, shit
Tempo
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In goes
More than what you came for
You been stained by what you sent for
Got no game this ain't pretend bro
You not sayin' what you meant for
Too much lame shit in your mental
You a slave to painted ends though
Tempo
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In goes
More than what you came for
You been stained by what you sent for
Got no game this ain't pretend bro
You not sayin' what you meant for
Too much lame shit in your mental
You a slave to painted ends
Da Vinci
Picasso, casso I'm listening
You go up on crooked ropes
You walk it tightly
You seem empty
I don't bite you say I'm tempting
But this plight for flight convinced me
I should fight these trifling men with dynamite
My might defends me
Drunk in love and it's potent
Unless you gotta say something, don't
Relax and enjoy the reopening
Of a few things that you could cope with
You know that I have to go
Back to you and you alone
So don't you leave me here alone
I refuse to lose my soul
I don't wanna build and appeal
Know that God got a will
Cnd wait a minute hey
Nigga wrote a song and I knew just how to say
What elevated N8
What's mine today will be gone tomorrow
So that's minor stakes for a major profit
I know the way
Minor stakes for a major prophet
I know the way
End of the rope I'm done with a lot
You could never take me for what I got
Niggas wanna play but I hold my spot
Cin't no way you could make me stop
Gonna have to put one from that glock
Better move quick 'cause it's all you got
Is that all you got?
Tempo
Move up more for the intro
In goes
More than what you came for
You been stained by what you sent for
Got no game this ain't pretend bro
You not sayin' what you meant for
Too much lame shit in your mental
You a slave to painted ends though
Tempo
Move up more for the intro
In goes
More than what you came for
You been stained by what you sent for
Got no game this ain't pretend bro
You not sayin' what you meant for
Too much lame shit in your mental
You a slave to painted ends
N8TR - Authority Lyrics
N8TR - Authority Lyrics
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Tempo
Move up more for the intro
In goes
More than what you came for
You been stained by what you sent for
Got no game this ain't pretend bro
You not sayin' what you meant for
Too much lame shit in your mental
You a slave to painted ends though
Tempo
Move up more for the intro
In goes
More than what you came for
You been stained by what you sent for
Got no game this ain't pretend bro
You not sayin' what you meant for
Too much lame shit in your mental
You a slave to painted ends
Sounds up right? Like a bass and a mic
Y'all wanna hear about my life?
They say good music comes from the heart
So I guess I'll talk
I don't need no ice
Need no car
Need no watch
Need no broad
I don't need no ah
I got demons
Watch how you seemin'
Dreamin' bigger
Lucid
Leavin'
These intentions for a reason
Bleedin' speedin' you need Jesus
Please believe these police killin' dreamers
Not the dreamless
You ain't black or white
You see shit
Cnd they peeped that they can't be shit
They don't need it
Uh uh uh uh
One more negro seen deceased
One more racist get to speakin'
Now everybody tweakin'
While the ones who made the precept
Got they feet up at the beaches bitch
It's the government
Not even a secret but I'm tellin' it
This shit go way back
We should just nip it in the bud
F*ck the lessons it's the message we centralized
Cnd they super f*cked
No one to blame but yourself
You thought it was
Tap in
Tap submission
Doin' what it does
Cnd even if it was
We know wassup, shit
Tempo
Move up more for the intro
In goes
More than what you came for
You been stained by what you sent for
Got no game this ain't pretend bro
You not sayin' what you meant for
Too much lame shit in your mental
You a slave to painted ends though
Tempo
Move up more for the intro
In goes
More than what you came for
You been stained by what you sent for
Got no game this ain't pretend bro
You not sayin' what you meant for
Too much lame shit in your mental
You a slave to painted ends
Da Vinci
Picasso, casso I'm listening
You go up on crooked ropes
You walk it tightly
You seem empty
I don't bite you say I'm tempting
But this plight for flight convinced me
I should fight these trifling men with dynamite
My might defends me
Drunk in love and it's potent
Unless you gotta say something, don't
Relax and enjoy the reopening
Of a few things that you could cope with
You know that I have to go
Back to you and you alone
So don't you leave me here alone
I refuse to lose my soul
I don't wanna build and appeal
Know that God got a will
Cnd wait a minute hey
Nigga wrote a song and I knew just how to say
What elevated N8
What's mine today will be gone tomorrow
So that's minor stakes for a major profit
I know the way
Minor stakes for a major prophet
I know the way
End of the rope I'm done with a lot
You could never take me for what I got
Niggas wanna play but I hold my spot
Cin't no way you could make me stop
Gonna have to put one from that glock
Better move quick 'cause it's all you got
Is that all you got?
Tempo
Move up more for the intro
In goes
More than what you came for
You been stained by what you sent for
Got no game this ain't pretend bro
You not sayin' what you meant for
Too much lame shit in your mental
You a slave to painted ends though
Tempo
Move up more for the intro
In goes
More than what you came for
You been stained by what you sent for
Got no game this ain't pretend bro
You not sayin' what you meant for
Too much lame shit in your mental
You a slave to painted ends
Move up more for the intro
In goes
More than what you came for
You been stained by what you sent for
Got no game this ain't pretend bro
You not sayin' what you meant for
Too much lame shit in your mental
You a slave to painted ends though
Tempo
Move up more for the intro
In goes
More than what you came for
You been stained by what you sent for
Got no game this ain't pretend bro
You not sayin' what you meant for
Too much lame shit in your mental
You a slave to painted ends
Sounds up right? Like a bass and a mic
Y'all wanna hear about my life?
They say good music comes from the heart
So I guess I'll talk
I don't need no ice
Need no car
Need no watch
Need no broad
I don't need no ah
I got demons
Watch how you seemin'
Dreamin' bigger
Lucid
Leavin'
These intentions for a reason
Bleedin' speedin' you need Jesus
Please believe these police killin' dreamers
Not the dreamless
You ain't black or white
You see shit
Cnd they peeped that they can't be shit
They don't need it
Uh uh uh uh
One more negro seen deceased
One more racist get to speakin'
Now everybody tweakin'
While the ones who made the precept
Got they feet up at the beaches bitch
It's the government
Not even a secret but I'm tellin' it
This shit go way back
We should just nip it in the bud
F*ck the lessons it's the message we centralized
Cnd they super f*cked
No one to blame but yourself
You thought it was
Tap in
Tap submission
Doin' what it does
Cnd even if it was
We know wassup, shit
Tempo
Move up more for the intro
In goes
More than what you came for
You been stained by what you sent for
Got no game this ain't pretend bro
You not sayin' what you meant for
Too much lame shit in your mental
You a slave to painted ends though
Tempo
Move up more for the intro
In goes
More than what you came for
You been stained by what you sent for
Got no game this ain't pretend bro
You not sayin' what you meant for
Too much lame shit in your mental
You a slave to painted ends
Da Vinci
Picasso, casso I'm listening
You go up on crooked ropes
You walk it tightly
You seem empty
I don't bite you say I'm tempting
But this plight for flight convinced me
I should fight these trifling men with dynamite
My might defends me
Drunk in love and it's potent
Unless you gotta say something, don't
Relax and enjoy the reopening
Of a few things that you could cope with
You know that I have to go
Back to you and you alone
So don't you leave me here alone
I refuse to lose my soul
I don't wanna build and appeal
Know that God got a will
Cnd wait a minute hey
Nigga wrote a song and I knew just how to say
What elevated N8
What's mine today will be gone tomorrow
So that's minor stakes for a major profit
I know the way
Minor stakes for a major prophet
I know the way
End of the rope I'm done with a lot
You could never take me for what I got
Niggas wanna play but I hold my spot
Cin't no way you could make me stop
Gonna have to put one from that glock
Better move quick 'cause it's all you got
Is that all you got?
Tempo
Move up more for the intro
In goes
More than what you came for
You been stained by what you sent for
Got no game this ain't pretend bro
You not sayin' what you meant for
Too much lame shit in your mental
You a slave to painted ends though
Tempo
Move up more for the intro
In goes
More than what you came for
You been stained by what you sent for
Got no game this ain't pretend bro
You not sayin' what you meant for
Too much lame shit in your mental
You a slave to painted ends