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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Silhouettes Project
The Silhouettes Project
Performer
Jords
Jords
Performer
Charlie Shrives
Charlie Shrives
Sampler
Jacob May
Jacob May
Trombone
Srigala Temple-Smith
Srigala Temple-Smith
Sampler
Jordan Edwards-Wilks
Jordan Edwards-Wilks
Lead Vocals
Yago Fernández
Yago Fernández
Piano
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Charlie Shrives
Charlie Shrives
Songwriter
Jacob May
Jacob May
Songwriter
Srigala Temple-Smith
Srigala Temple-Smith
Songwriter
Jordan Edwards-Wilks
Jordan Edwards-Wilks
Songwriter
Yago Fernández
Yago Fernández
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kunfused
Kunfused
Producer
Srigala Temple-Smith
Srigala Temple-Smith
Producer

Lyrics

Say my prayers before I put any clothes on If you've been to the bottom would you hold on? I ain't been to the top I'm getting closer Find yourself don't lose composure If you feed couldn't your brother and sistren Would you start rolling with a Bally and a kitchen We ain't here for passa or the mix up Rum pineapple for the mixer Full throttle on the mway You don't do it cause you want it's cause your friends say I'm still gliding on em I'm on my mj Still sip on my bottle until it's empty Mind too pensive clothes too expensive Speak no evil don't talk to detectives I give thanks and I count all my blessings Spliff in my mouth, pen in my hand Crown on my head, ends on my back Pree dem a pree, assess and adapt Good in defence but blessed in attack no cap no cap Pen in my hand Crown on my head, ends on my back No cap no cap, no cap no cap It's a new era it was peak uh yeah Still pree dem ah pree uh yeah Put my name on my feet's uh yeah But we never on defeat uh yeah Say my prayers then I play a bit of fifa yeah Then I write a couple features Tell my girl I'll never leave her Vision of a visionary Funny how they act when the mission isn't missionary Hell and back been already oh Nah I just rap about it on the stereo This one goes out to all of my little bros Who leave school pack their bag and hit the road My brother you're not alone brudda I do my salsa brudda stepping in gold my brudda Work in winter so I can roll in summer Hold back no cap straight soul my Brudda Spliff in my mouth, pen in my hand Crown on my head, ends on my back Pree dem a pree, assess and adapt Good in defence but blessed in attack no cap no cap Pen in my hand Crown on my head, ends on my back No cap no cap, no cap no cap
Writer(s): Charlie Shrives, Jacob May, Jordan Edwards-wilks, Srigala Temple-smith, Yago Fernández Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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