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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tech N9ne
Tech N9ne
Vocals
Tyler Lyon
Tyler Lyon
Guitar
Dr. Ladrian Brown
Dr. Ladrian Brown
Vocals
Risiatto Luciano
Risiatto Luciano
Pipe Organ
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aaron D. Yates
Aaron D. Yates
Songwriter
Adam Cherrington
Adam Cherrington
Songwriter
Christopher Jennings
Christopher Jennings
Songwriter
Tyler Lyon
Tyler Lyon
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Wyshmaster
Wyshmaster
Producer

Texty

After your fear exodus Everything you do in this world ran by fearmongers And their followers will seem extremely stupid Od ton kniht rof a dnoces taht siht si tcepsersid Ta lla, siht eceip thgir ereh si tahw uoy dluow llac a erem xelf Haven't you heard the whole lotta murda? From all that I serve ya, givin' ya words to wake and disturb ya Yes, I got the nerve to get 'em all perturbed, if they don't concur But I know I deserve to speak, and reserve the moniker Refer to me as, "The Herder" (yeah) The G.O.A.T.ed by the people when they hear Tech in his coldest (yeah) Switchin' wit' the gears, get in this motive To give him a severe flex and it's loaded Wit' so many rhyme tricks (yeah) Because of a N9ne spit (yeah) I design the one of a kind shit (yeah) Rhyme for rhyme, I gun up, and I am quick They find the shine when confronted wit' mine, bitch (yeah) Even wit' a slow flow, I make folks go, like they breakin' stools Blokes chose to play great and rule 'Cause those bros show I take 'em to Another level and they would never settle for any old Joe to write blazin' jewels So dope, it ain't a joke to herder, 'cause the G.O.A.T.s know that I make 'em move (Because) he knows that he got everything to serve ya (He bust) flow hella rough enough to push you further (We must) try and go for greatness get the words to (Speak up) make 'em say (Jesus) the herder (Because) he knows that he got everything to serve ya (He bust) flow hella rough enough to push you further (We must) try and go for greatness get the words to (Speak up) make 'em say (Jesus) the herder This is not a cap, they knowin' N9na packin' a shotta strap When so many rappers kickin' a lotta crap But when I'm up on it, they know they gotta rap (yeah) 'Cause they notice I flow sick And knowin' the Tecca never unloaded the bogus So they gotta come wit' some of the dopest aerobics (yeah) 'Cause I'm givin' 'em what is cold as the COVID (yeah) Imagine when I sent the, "Fragile" to the K. Dot, his spray box is meant to rattle When I stay droppin' a lot, he's in to dabble MGK got my cray bop, then went to battle Wit' the introduction that needs none, but he represents the D, son From the Midwest, you know we come Look at what he did when I sent him, "Speedom" (yeah) So I'm not the one to rival Look how I made T.I. go, "On The Bible" Pushed Joyner on, "Sriracha" on the title Try the herder and his G.O.A.T.s is fuckin' homicidal (Because) he knows that he got everything to serve ya (He bust) flow hella rough enough to push you further (We must) try and go for greatness get the words to (Speak up) make 'em say (Jesus) the herder (Because) he knows that he got everything to serve ya (He bust) flow hella rough enough to push you further (We must) try and go for greatness get the words to (Speak up) make 'em say (Jesus) the herder So many G.O.A.T.s I've worked with that came with Strange, Lil Wayne, T-Pain, 2 Chainz But the number 8 Maggot truly was insane (yeah) Still there's a couple I did not rap with (yeah) Maybe they don't really wanna pop that shit With a boss that spit (yeah), not that wick (yeah) Wack MC's, they get a guap stack with All I'm tryna do is make some everlastin' quality Music for the people with the artists to acknowledge me I don't mean to make you feel I'm askin' for idolatry I can't help, I looked within myself to find that God is me Try and came and abolish me, but I make no apology (yeah) I am the man for the title, "The Herder", I'm the inspiration (yeah) 'Cause I am the one that send my shit to the G.O.A.T.ed for their motivation (yeah) Not too many send me the ups, they gimme no billy, but I give 'em the gruff If you don't plan on contendin', ya suck With the fear of the herder for the winnin', the fuck? (Because) he knows that he got everything to serve ya (He bust) flow hella rough enough to push you further (We must) try and go for greatness get the words to (Speak up) make 'em say (Jesus) the herder If you say you don't agree that I should hold this title And when you received a Tech N9ne verse It didn't wanna make you go harder You're lyin' to yourself
Writer(s): Adam Cherrington, Aaron Yates, Christopher James Jennings, Tyler Wayne Lyon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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