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mike teezy & !sch - 3am in hrvst land lyrics

[intro]
(pressure, pressure, pressure)
welcome to hrvst land
(pressure, pressure, pressure) yeah

[chorus]
three a.m. in hrvst land
big t steppin’, gotta stick to the plan
when i say shh, don’t mean to offend
i’m just tryna hear what my father sayin’ (please be quiet)
i’m just tryna hear what my father sayin’ (please be quiet)
i’m just tryna hear what my—
[verse 1]
ayy (shh, be quiet) i’m just tryna hear what my father sayin’
he said i’m gon’ follow commands
touch my b+tton like i’m on demand
little boy, i was bangin’ on pots and pans
momma said stop then she popped my head
look at me now when i pull up to shows, make ’em drop them bands
i am not talkin’ ’bout racks, am not talkin’ ’bout bread
i’m breakin’ them chains off of me (breakin’ them chains)
i’m taking everything back, you heard what i said ’cause it got my name on it (it do)
no don’t load the bullets, aim at your medulla
i might let it go and rain on it
talkin’ ’bout the word, forget about what you heard
if you ain’t get it, homie shame on you
devil tryna get in my room
pull out the word then i cl!ck, clack, boom
gotta read the words that were written in red
leave the devil on read, never get back to him
up late night ’cause i’m back in that kitchen
pickin’ these tracks like chicken
way too early for fixings (what time is it?)
run it back before i forget to mention

[chorus]
it’s three a.m. in hrvst land
big t steppin’, gotta stick to the plan
when i say shh, don’t mean to offend
i’m just tryna hear what my father sayin’ (please be quiet)
i’m just tryna hear what my father sayin’ (please be quiet)
i’m just tryna hear what my—
[verse 2]
good tings come unto those who wait
[?] fill up the faith
he’s gonna try to pull you astray, but you gotta learn to concentrate (facts)
[?]
run around the enemy’s camp, i be lookin’ ’round like who’s gon’ fight me? (who want it?)
big zack get out the way, you don’t want this fate before things get grimy (ooh)
big bag of blessings on the way but i still gotta wait ’cause it’s all in god’s timing (true)
ayy, wanna be a good steward, tryna do the right tings and i put that on spike lee
that’s my job in faith and i’m still gettin’ paychecks, i’ma put that on nike (look at my shoes)
doctor said i’d be paralyzed and i heard twice that’s a pair of lies
all of these blessings god provides, i’m running out of sp+ce in terabytes
spittin’ out bars way, way too hard, might need to go repair my mic’
giving all glory, all praise to god
now it’s time to go to bed, i say good night

- mike teezy sch lyrics

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