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Mac Miller - Jet Fuel
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Mac Miller
Mac Miller
Вокал
Steve Lacy
Steve Lacy
Программирование
DJ Dahi
DJ Dahi
Программирование
Daniel Hardaway
Daniel Hardaway
Труба
Cutty Ranks
Cutty Ranks
Артист в сэмпле
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Chris Lane
Chris Lane
Автор песен
Dacoury Natche
Dacoury Natche
Автор песен
John MacGillivray
John MacGillivray
Автор песен
Malcolm McCormick
Malcolm McCormick
Автор песен
Steve Lacy
Steve Lacy
Автор песен
Daniel Hardaway
Daniel Hardaway
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Philip Antonio Thomas
Philip Antonio Thomas
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ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Mac Miller
Mac Miller
Продюсер
Steve Lacy
Steve Lacy
Продюсер
Robin Florent
Robin Florent
Ассистент миксинг-инженера
Scott Desmarais
Scott Desmarais
Ассистент миксинг-инженера
Vic Wainstein
Vic Wainstein
Инженер звукозаписи
Mike Bozzi
Mike Bozzi
Мастеринг-инженер
Chris Galland
Chris Galland
Миксинг-инженер
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Миксинг-инженер
DJ Dahi
DJ Dahi
Продюсер

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(To every DJ, dem haffi talk to me proper) (Mi come a dancehall, mi a-go kill ya with the lingua) (Galang Cutty Rang 'cause you full stop of a stamina) (Anyway mi go, Lords, the roots and the culture) (One man mi praise, a-the Almight, Jah, Jah) (Jah, Jah, give me strength and Him give me the power) (That's why Cutty Rank him full up of stamina) (Come a dancehall, mi a-go kill you with the-) Yeah Used to wanna be a super hero Fly around with a cape catching bad guys Now my head underwater But I ain't in the shower and I ain't getting baptised To the good and the bad times All the cuts, broken bones and the black eyes Young motherfucker with a mad mind Made a couple million off of rap lines Y'all can't tell me nothing no more Came from the basement under that floor Don't come close, y'all don't even know I'm the GOAT Y'all don't even know how I go 'cause I know what you want All I wanna do is the most Backflip off the rope, sky hook when I'm in the post Yeah my girl too clutch to choke (hmm) And I ain't calling it quits You can build a wall with your bricks I like you talking that shit, it's like this Liquor still in my cup, get faded when I wake up 'Cause everything is too much, so what? Woke up this morning with a bright idea Maybe I can exist forever right here (Let it run, yeah) Okay, okay, well I'ma be here for a while Longer than I did expect to I was out of town, getting lost 'til I was rescued Now I'm in the clouds, come down when I run out of jet fuel But I never run out of jet fuel Well I'ma be here for a while, longer than I did expect to I was out of town, getting lost 'til I was rescued Now I'm in the clouds, come down when I run out of jet fuel But I never run out of jet fuel Hundred-twenty on a car that I don't whip I don't even pull it up the driveway Throwing up shots like I don't miss Never put a limit on the high stakes Try to pull my card tell them "Go Fish" You ain't gonna find a lie in my face I pick it up and let it go quick They wanna get p- (uh, oh) Yeah I don't say nothing that I don't know Jumping out the womb wearing Polo Everybody wanna jump in But I'm old school, lone wolf, take em off solo, yeah I don't need nobody (I don't need nobody) I don't need to be nobody (I don't need to be nobody) I'm just doing my thing Kick it at the crib, I don't see nobody, no So over there with that bullshit We don't need it on this side I'm pulling up in that new shit You always whipping that dick ride I demand your respect I won't share my connect (no) Let's get this clear, I am here I don't care who got next, young vet Feeling like they forget, I let this slide, this time Like 25 years I've been high and no less Shit, I know I don't guess Rather glow, I won't stress Better say that shit with your chest Okay, okay, well I'ma be here for a while Longer than I did expect to I was out of town, getting lost 'til I was rescued Now I'm in the clouds, come down when I run out of jet fuel But I never run out of jet fuel Well I'ma be here for a while longer than I did expect to I was out of town, getting lost 'til I was rescued Now I'm in the clouds, come down when I run out of jet fuel But I never run out of jet fuel Fate in your hands While you're waitin' for me I'm already there Already, dear Now is only now Head back to the ground, dear
Writer(s): Daniel Ray Hardaway, Christopher Lane, Malcolm James Mccormick, Dacoury Dahi Natche, Philip Antonio Thomas, Steve Lacy, John Bruce Macgillivray Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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