Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Needle, artist - Tech N9ne. Album song The Storm, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 08.12.2016
Record label: Strange
Song language: English
The Needle |
I once said in a cypher of famous friends back in 2011 |
«Who do I catch?» |
Outside of technicians' tunneled Tech vision |
At a point in time when dope is the new whack |
So it’s safe to say we’re in Bonnie says Cheadle |
On the outskirts of our army, we scare people |
But it’s not for evil, up with hawks and eagles |
But I’m lost and feeble wondering if this restarts the needle |
Look around, do you spot Tech |
In front of seventy thousand at RockFest |
By the way he won the crowd does he got next |
To infect the mainstream or sell a lot less |
God bless my core fans still around |
We’re here 'cause you held us down |
Love the way that you love my sounds |
But I’m still try’na break new ground |
Feels like I could blow out a fire with one breath |
Look at the sky in the sunset |
Sing you a song to change the mood |
And move mountains with my hands |
But just don’t understand |
Why this needle just won’t move |
Yes doing this for, yes doing this for, yes doing this for profit |
And my pocket’s one dimension |
I wanna reach so many hearts and souls is my intention |
Since 2001 is when I started my ascension |
But in 2015 I went up just to get honorable mention |
Makes me wanna end it, I get so offended |
When they speak of genre breaking but no N9ne is ended |
Or friended I’m winded, my music’s intrinsic |
But it’s kinda looking like the needle ain’t moving even when I did a killer |
with Kendrick |
Jimmy Kimmel was splendid, formally an attendant |
But when we were done it’s like not one of them were mended |
Maybe it’s my image and large amount of grimness |
My pen spits on them scripts |
Thinking I’m on a sin trip and then skit |
Rock on the range we had 'em flocking for Strange |
But it was a shocker when no rockers remained |
When it came to the game where they claimed |
Fame could get you big as the Beatles |
Yeah we got it this far but I really wanna push that needle |
I could blow out a fire with one breath |
Look at the sky in the sunset |
Sing you a song to change the mood |
And move mountains with my hands |
But just don’t understand |
Why this needle just won’t move |
Pardon me Lucas |
I was blessed to do a song with Marshall Mathers |
I was thinking when the emcees hear this they hearts will shatter |
'Cause the art’s so radder than babblers with partial chatter |
But the garble swagger actors win it all, but this? |
Not a chart no latter, dark so daggered |
Why do nigga artists do this with me? |
Man it make me feel so good when they all really do skip the fee |
Slipknot, System Of A Down, Deftones, Doors got a few hits with T |
But the one thing that makes me wanna say screw this and flee |
Man I did it all this when music is free |
I could blow out a fire with one breath |
Look at the sky in the sunset |
Sing you a song to change the mood |
And move mountains with my hands |
But just don’t understand |
Why this needle just won’t move |
Now they gonna say «poor N9ne, please you’re fine |
'Cause you made it to the Forbes List 'bout at least four times» |
But since I wrote my first rhyme it’s been war time |
To get the masses to see this talent deserves more shine |
So this year I sat at my very first Grammys |
Me and my partner Travis watching my peers go hammy |
I thought about all the awards these folks should hand me |
Man I swear I’d disappear if it wasn’t for fans and family |