Sylvan LaCue - Fair Warning lyrics

NEATO Season has returned
Ladies and gentleman
It feels marvelous to be here
On this grand occasion
This is only fair warning
You have been warned
NEATO Season has returned

Youngin' had a dream to grab a microphone
(microphone, microphone, microphone
Microphone) come to file it down
That lass somehow he couldn't
Leave the mic alone
(mic alone, mic alone, mic alone, mic alone)
Tells himself there ain't no way in the
World he won't get what he want
(what he want, what he want, what he want
What he want)
But in the process gotta find some time
To allow himself and be alone
(be alone, be alone, be alone, be alone)


Because all these niggas all around him think
Too negative for him to show
(him to show, him to show, him to show
Him to show)
How he feels but he never gave a damn
Always knew he was meant to blow
(meant to blow, meant to blow, meant to blow
Meant to blow)

But every now and then you get a
Feeling when you're shooting to the
Ceiling and the world is looking at
You with a blank stare
Sometimes you wanna tell them fuck you, a
Lot of shit will hit the bucket
But the music is the reason why you stay here
(why you stay here, stay here)
Is it because you got nowhere to go? Is
That the reason why you stay here?
(stay here)
Well if you never try then you'll never know
Nigga you might as well stay here

Way back down the line when
Shit was getting real
(getting real, getting real, getting real
Getting real)
Mama had to mention to push my way
Nigga you better start paying bills
(paying bills, paying bills, paying bills
Paying bills)
Seventeen years old and all I know
Is this just can't be right
(can't be right, can't be
Right, can't be right, can't be right)
Got kicked out to a place I shouldn't have
Been but that's the way of life
(way of life, way of life, way of life
Way of life) nobody understood my pain
Only forced my hand to music as I write
(as I write, as I write, as I write)
Dawned on me like a magnum
Light and nobody in the world gonna give you
Shit unless you fight
(unless you fight, unless you
Fight, unless you fight, unless you fight)

But every now and then you feel
It coming when you hit the
Ground running and it seems you're all
Alone in the rap race
You know you want it, know you need
It, dream about it every evening
Why the world still running at a fast
Pace and leaves a bad taste (bad taste)
Can't you feel it going down in your soul
Don't be a victim to the rap race (rap race)
Sooner or later it'll take on it's toll
Don't be a victim to the rap race

Uh, yazzur but I know I gotta get that
Too many thoughts I don't wanna
Hit a chit chat
Fuck about a label with a kit kat, get back
Woah, how many times do a
Nigga gotta rhyme until you
Get it through your mind let it hit that
Spy on your mental
To convince you with a force on the
Illest nigga with a number two pistol
No bragging
Feeling a voice through the absence
Everybody's rapping
Ain't nobody asking why we
Accepting less than average
This one, that one, karma's almost had it
Better keep a listen
Nowadays trashing, ain't no bashing
Tell it how it is when you're dealing
With a million thoughts in your actions
Leave by exemplifying
King of hundred trigger, got an issue trying
Always been the one to go against the tyrant
Never back down, I was sent to riot
Spit it from the heart
Now his spit's is vibrant
Alive and I've never been this defiant
Go miss the sirens
All my three strikes spinning
Every sense is griming
Until I'm in a box and my limbs are drying
Better check out
Kill a nigga with a pen like a Death Note
Bring it down to earth when you
Tend to get a seaswell tell it to his face
Nigga we ain't even that close
You a tummy-ache to a nigga
With a strep throat
Strep throat, hold my lyrical echo
Came close to the realest so I flex though
Special to the point I feel the wrestle
Petrified that I gotta step low
So I net your pride, nigga I invest low
To protect your lies, run into yourself no
Homie rep your life better than a let go
Let go i came into the game with a
Sight to propel my dreams
Dependent on myself to excel my means
Because ain't nobody finna fight
For you like you
So it's me, myself and of course my team
N-E-A T-O-Shit
Other than that I don't even really know shit
To any hater with an opinion
That's cool but when I come
Around just know this
And that's fair warning
Don't hesitate to say I told
You when that NEATO
Season popping off from every
Fucking corner nigga gun shot (Oh)