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James Ross @ Erykah Badu & CeeLo Green - "Liberation" - www.Jross-tv.com (St. Louis)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Outkast
Outkast
Performer
Ruben Bailey
Ruben Bailey
Background Vocals
Big Boi
Big Boi
Lead Vocals
Dre
Dre
Vocals
Erykah Badu
Erykah Badu
Lead Vocals
Joi Gilliam
Joi Gilliam
Background Vocals
Whild Peach
Whild Peach
Lead Vocals
Preston Crump
Preston Crump
Bass Guitar
Omar Phillips
Omar Phillips
Percussion
Chanz Parkman
Chanz Parkman
Piano
Victor Alexander
Victor Alexander
Drums
André 3000
André 3000
Lead Vocals
CeeLo Green
CeeLo Green
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ruben Bailey
Ruben Bailey
Songwriter
Thomas Burton
Thomas Burton
Songwriter
Joi Gilliam
Joi Gilliam
Songwriter
Myrna Crenshaw
Myrna Crenshaw
Songwriter
Antwan Patton
Antwan Patton
Songwriter
Erica Wright
Erica Wright
Songwriter
André "3000" Benjamin
André "3000" Benjamin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Outkast
Outkast
Executive Producer
John Frye
John Frye
Recording Engineer
Blake Eiseman
Blake Eiseman
Recording Engineer
Ryan Williams
Ryan Williams
Recording Engineer
Jason Stokes
Jason Stokes
Assistant Engineer
Brian Gardner
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer
Organized Noize
Organized Noize
Executive Producer
L.A. Reid
L.A. Reid
Executive Producer
Babyface
Babyface
Executive Producer
Neal Pogue
Neal Pogue
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

And there's a, and there's a And there's a, and there's a, finnne. linnne Too late to pray that I'm on it. Ya, yeah, yeahhhh Y'all, uh-huh, y'all And there's a fine line between love and hate you see Came way too late, but baby I'm on it. And there's a fine line between love and hate you see Came way too late, but baby I'm on it. Can't worry bout, what a nigga think now see That's Liberation and baby I want it. Can't worry bout, what anotha nigga think Now that's Liberation and baby I want it. (Let me hear it, let me hear it, let me hear those, let me hear those) How many times I, sit back and contemplate I'm fresh off the dank, but I'm tellin my story. My relationship, with my folks is give and take And I done took so much, not givin my glory Now have a choice to be who you wants to be It's left uppa to me, and my momma n'em told me (yes she did) I said I have a choice to be who you wants to be It's left uppa to me, and my momma n'em told me No, nooo, noooooooo I'm so tired, it's been so long - struggling, hopelessly Seven and forty days. heyyy Ohhhh, I sacrifice every breath I breathe To make you believe, I'd give my life awayyyy Oh lord, I'm so tired, I'm so tired My feet feel like I walked most of the road on my owwwwn All on my owwwwn, weeeeeee We alive or we ain't livin, that's why I'm givin until it's gone Cause I don't wanna be alone (I don't wanna be alone) I don't wanna be alone. yeahhhheeeeee If there's anything I can say, to help you find your way Touch your soul, make it whole, the same for you and I. There's not a minute that goes by that I don't believe That you die. but I can feel it in the wind The beginning or the end But people keep your head to the skyyyyy Shake that load off, shake that load off Shake that load off, shake that load off Shake that load off, shake that load off Shake that load off, shake that load off Shake that load off, shake that load off Shake that load off, shake that load off Shake that load off, shake that load off Shake that load off, shake that load off Shake that load off, shake that load off Shake that load off, shake that load off Folk in your face, you're a superstar Niggaz hang around cause of who you are Say they happy for you but they really not Sell a lot a' records and you roll a Benz Fall up in the spot now you losing friends All ya want to do is give the world ya heart Record label trying to make you compromise ya art You make a million dollars, make a million mo' First class broads treat ya like a nigga po You want to say "Wait!" but you're scared to ask Ya world starts spinning and it's moving fast Ya try to stay sane that's the price of fame Spending your life trying to numb the pain Ya shake that load off and sing ya song Liberate the minds, then you go on home
Writer(s): Erica Wright, Thomas Decarlo Callaway, Andre Benjamin, Myrna Crenshaw, Joi Elaine Gilliam, Ruben Lemont Bailey, Antwan A. Patton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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