Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song N.T.A. , by - Mission. Release date: 13.01.2016
Song language: English
N.T.A. |
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| Mmm |
| All of You None of Me |
| Let go |
| Look |
| Woke up this morning |
| Seen another day |
| Thank the Lord I’m breathin' |
| Then get on my way |
| Everything is everything |
| Yeah, I must say |
| We some warriors, man |
| I’m headed to the bank |
| Can I be me without my gimmicks? |
| The dirty one that used to pay |
| You know, the menace |
| But they still want me? |
| Prolly not |
| That’s why I trust a God to clean |
| Yeah, regardless of the spots |
| And the stains that I got |
| Uh, this on my chest |
| I gotta get it out |
| You ain’t believe in me then |
| Don’t believe in me now, huh |
| Look |
| And that prolly sound bitter |
| But if you knew me back then |
| You shoulda knew I wasn’t a quitter, uh |
| It just hurts |
| How you can give up on me |
| I was low, I was empty |
| But I fill up on He |
| I confess and I believe |
| But I still been deceived |
| I had to wrestle, not make moves |
| Only motions like I’m Eve, hold up |
| I see you been callin' lately |
| But my phone be busy |
| And you’re hardly reachin' me |
| When I see you, we hardly speak |
| 'Cause there’s nothin' to talk about |
| 'Cause I’ve been gettin', gettin' to it |
| No, there’s nothin' to talk about |
| 'Cause I’ve been gettin', gettin' to it, oh, oh |
| Oh |
| Oh, yeah |
| Oh, oh |
| Yeah, uh, I apologize |
| If this message gets you down |
| You can choose to hold yo' peace |
| Or you can speak now |
| It really should uplift |
| It all depends on yo' perception |
| Just me, you know, worryin' 'bout me |
| Just worry 'bout you, man, get yo' blessing |
| I’ve been cool with the King |
| So I had to shift direction |
| Been gettin' to the money |
| But movin' with discretion |
| I see the pain comin' |
| Never run from it |
| But if it kill me |
| They gon' say I kept it one hunnid |
| Real talk |
| I won’t regret it |
| And since He paid with His life, man |
| I’m forever debted |
| He the One who gave the gift |
| So I’m humble, won’t take the credit |
| If grace let me slide |
| Then I’m forever debit |
| Put my phone on silent |
| Just so I don’t see the call |
| 'Cause most my income |
| It just distract me from my call |
| And I never had it all |
| But it never made me stall |
| Ask why He ain’t answer |
| I’ve been busy with my call |
| I see you been callin' lately |
| But my phone be busy |
| And you’re hardly reachin' me |
| When I see you, we hardly speak |
| 'Cause there’s nothin' to talk about |
| 'Cause I’ve been gettin', gettin' to it |
| No, there’s nothin' to talk about |
| 'Cause I’ve been gettin', gettin' to it, oh, oh |
| Oh, yeah, yeah |
| Yeah, yeah |
| Oh |
| Agee, boy |
| God, boy, you should |
| What, what, my son ain’t good enough? |
| Golee, |
| Bruh, you ain’t gotta act like that 'cause you goin' home to Michigan |
| Mission, you see the same thing |
| Come on, man, don’t do me like this, bruh |