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Kamasi Washington - Get Lit (feat. George Clinton, D Smoke)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kamasi Washington
Kamasi Washington
Tenor Saxophone
George Clinton
George Clinton
Vocals
D Smoke
D Smoke
Vocals
Ronald Bruner, Jr.
Ronald Bruner, Jr.
Drums
Brandon Coleman
Brandon Coleman
Keyboards
Dontae Winslow
Dontae Winslow
Trumpet
Joel Whitley
Joel Whitley
Guitar
Rickey Washington
Rickey Washington
Flute
Ryan Porter
Ryan Porter
Trombone
Stephen "Thundercat" Bruner
Stephen "Thundercat" Bruner
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kamasi Washington
Kamasi Washington
Composer
George Clinton
George Clinton
Songwriter
D Smoke
D Smoke
Songwriter
Ronald Bruner, Jr.
Ronald Bruner, Jr.
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kamasi Washington
Kamasi Washington
Producer
George Clinton
George Clinton
Producer
D Smoke
D Smoke
Producer
Ronald Bruner, Jr.
Ronald Bruner, Jr.
Producer
Alex DeTurk
Alex DeTurk
Mastering Engineer
Anderson Kendig
Anderson Kendig
Additional Engineer
Brad Ritchie
Brad Ritchie
Additional Engineer
Chris Pegram
Chris Pegram
Additional Engineer
Clint Welander
Clint Welander
Assistant Engineer
Jacob Johnston
Jacob Johnston
Additional Engineer
Nate Haessly
Nate Haessly
Additional Engineer
Russell Elevado
Russell Elevado
Mixing Engineer
Ryan Molder
Ryan Molder
Additional Engineer
Tony Austin
Tony Austin
Recording Engineer
Tony Shepherd
Tony Shepherd
Additional Engineer
Zack Zajdel
Zack Zajdel
Additional Engineer

Στίχοι

Let's get lit There's some gettin' to be got with Let's get lit Let the gettin' get got with 'Cause when the gettin' get good, get, 'bouta get, got get, better get gone Get lit Supa, hey, hey Now pick your poison We could move through this room, I know what to do, arigato My momma skipped abortion So I'm feelin' lucky each day I'm up-up and ugly grindin' 'Til it's the time to unwind and get blind, drunk off that liquor Tequila goggles just made her thicker, ooh, she look (like my new wave) You lookin' like my next best ex (That body makes me wanna get lit) hey, that's a stretch Now two hands high if you like pecan pie (I do) And two hands low if you like to dance slow (don't you?) Now grip them hips, and don't you goddamn slip (no, don't you goddamn slip) Can you chew gum and dip? Are you coordinated? (yeah) 'Cause I'm sorta faded and these hoes been recordin' lately Ain't tryna end up in room shady, she look (like my new wave) If you serve me couple drinks, can't promise I'm gon' behave Maybe that's a good thing Hood king, don't fade away Just find a way to stay Here with us, genius Cast your pearls where you (Supa) come from Uh, I plant my seed where that lil' soil fertile (fertile) Shot glass of that holy water, they puffin' on herbal (herbal) She movin' like Jesus daughter, dressed up in the purple (purple) Gown was loss, and now I'm found, still winnin' like Churchill She had a curse in the purse, I'm stuck in the verse with her Body recital is vital, I go rehearse with her Make that incision, I play nurse with her Deep dive in the water, maybe quench my thirst with her And then get started on our first litter W-wait, here I come Hood queen, don't fade away Please find a way to stay Here with us, genius A light shine from you There's some gettin' to be got with, you wanna get lit Let the gettin' get got with We are children of the light in the nighttime About to get lit A flame don't lose no light by lighting another Get lit, Supa 'Cause when the gettin' get good, get, 'bouta get, got get, better get gone Get lit And may your flame of passion stay lit for all time Supa Good, D Smoke
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