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letra de order - nks (nz)

[verse 1]
i’m judge of this court
scoring these points, it’s a chore
waltzing on the floor, i’m like step step shoot
i can do it no scope and from angles that are cute
getting through my d, well there ain’t no scope
put the opposition team under siege, on the ropes
1 2 3 intercepts, got the reach
i’m just making buckets with these wings, kfc
this beat made me sit back, relax
having fast breaks but i don’t need a kit kat
fashion model pulling up deep, he gon’ hit that
nose doesn’t fit on his face, it’s a mismatch
is your jump shot broken? (of course)
just like that question, you ain’t even open
when i mark up, you gon’ pass the ball, it’s a test
my shots keep sinking like the sun in the west
vigilant
we’re crossing these boundaries like immigrants
playing the game, it’s an instrument
bars got you locked in, imprisonment
music, a stimulant
slogging away till i reap all the benefits
i’m a museum, my sk!lls are exhibits
freedom of thought, i’m mentally shifting
evolving, i’m thirsty but not for no water
[chorus]
i’m calling for some order
address me with your honour
my gavel is used as a pestle with a mortar
been grinding, don’t bother ‘bout a roster
i’m calling for some order
address me with your honour
holding our values dear
our demons ‘n’ fears we gon’ conquer
head up, back straight, that’s the posture
put the work in, we gon’ prosper

[verse 2]
opportunities in front, so i capitalise
achieving my goals are a natural high
i wanna be a man you can’t categorise
treasure doesn’t need to be found at two diagonal lines
when it comes to rap, i’m not simply a fan, i’m something more than that
controlling the tracks like i’m sir topham hatt
i’m not holding back, never gonna
always been driven like skoda
since the beginning
fizzing like cola
still keeping the pace at the coda
and you acting like i haven’t always been leading the way
hard work beats talent every time, remember this cliche
i’m making the dough, making some more, like a pizza place
i’ve passed all the traffic, i’ve hit the freeway
ain’t waiting for things to happen, everything is theek hai
[chorus]
i’m calling for some order
address me with your honour
my gavel is used as a pestle with a mortar
been grinding, don’t bother ‘bout a roster
i’m calling for some order
address me with your honour
holding our values dear
our demons ‘n’ fears we gon’ conquer
head up, back straight, that’s the posture
put the work in, we gon’ prosper

[outro]
opportunities in front, so i capitalise
achieving my goals are a natural high
i wanna be a man you can’t categorise
i’m gone

- nks nz

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