Another Time Today - Spares

Ne-Yo — The Truth

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this niggas be saying shit like

teddyHits production.

You ain’t got no style…

And I try to let them know.

I got my own skills…

and I got my own style.

and that’s navas.

And that’s me.

You know what I’m saying?

Alright

i flow like the river Niger, overdosed

on weed and ganja

punches like a madman, no control

and it’s all viral, i came with the bombs

it’s all cyanide.

that’s a real nigga standard.

You gonna need a bigger hideout

to escape from this wicked tyrant

You gonna hate me like a wicked father

throw you out the house to these

Street and monsters, get ready

for the beast and clusters

loosing your sight like Steven wonders

made you realise, you can’t Bruce

banner against this Steven Rogers

infinite rhyme like canibus, known

for scripting divine catalog, all

You niggas analog, i excel through

time to exhibit this dialogue, then

my verse came too fast it caused

a waterlogged.

Yea yea

i advanced in a thousand ways

go beyond the shades of greys

i never read the Bible page

i lost my brain in the age of days

sound the trumpet, this rappers better

make a way, looking down on me,

think I’m made to fail?

I’ll get you a

bad stomach, till you take a break

your Rhymes are washed up, till it

fade away, till you sing about me the

song of the amazing grace.

Im not you nigga, you’re not me nigga

i say the truth nigga, and that’s a real

Nigga, oh ooo.

I’m not you nigga,

you’re not me nigga, i say the truth

Nigga, and that’s a real nigga.

Yea.

i read your verses with a baby face

your punches came too soft like

a baking cake, so I’m sorry brother

we can’t relate, this is not a quiz, so

we can’t debate, you lacking the

inspiration so you can’t donate

Amazingly how I got you thinking

round the state, your sorry ass

couldn’t take a leap of faith.

now i kick you out the office, that’s a

reinstate, flip you across the line that’s

different page, so now I’ll bring the

pain.

If you stubborn on the mic, I’ll

bring the cane, if i catch you bit a line,

I’ll bring the shame… you should have

listen carefully, recite my words like

kids in elementary.

Your mind and

body is all needed presently, tryna

figure how you end up mentally

especially when you sounded

instrumentally, saying I’m wack

is accidentally… Accidentally

my rhymes goes in circles like the 12

disciples, you steal punches and still

recycle?

Say you the king who the fuck

gave you the title?

Put the bullet in

head as i aim the rifle.

Let it be known

it’s a fucking game of survival

No love, no mercy, I’ll never be

delightful.

Signed to the game with an

act as dedication, my rise to fame be

a act of celebration.

Your rise to

shame be the lack of inspiration

this is what I am, this is what I’m made

of, to reap your soul apart.

That’s

what I came for.

Leave your body at

the gates of hell, for trying to interfere

with the balance of nature.

I’m not you

Nigga, you’re not me nigga, and that’s

a real nigga… Yea B/ Hip-Hop Music!

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