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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Aloe Blacc
Aloe Blacc
Vocals
Leon Michels
Leon Michels
Keyboards
Toby Pazner
Toby Pazner
Vibraphone
Nick Movshon
Nick Movshon
Bass
Jeff Dynamite
Jeff Dynamite
Drums
Homer Steinweiss
Homer Steinweiss
Drums
Tommy Brenneck
Tommy Brenneck
Guitar
Luke Riverside
Luke Riverside
Guitar
Quincy Bright
Quincy Bright
Bass
garrett devoe
garrett devoe
Acoustic Guitar
Aaron Johnson
Aaron Johnson
Trombone
Garo Yellin
Garo Yellin
Cello
Entcho Todorov
Entcho Todorov
Violin
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Egbert Nathaniel Dawkins
Egbert Nathaniel Dawkins
Composer
Leon Michels
Leon Michels
Composer
Nick Movshon
Nick Movshon
Composer
Jeff Silverman
Jeff Silverman
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Aloe Blacc
Aloe Blacc
Creative Director
Leon Michels
Leon Michels
Producer
Jeff Dynamite
Jeff Dynamite
Producer
Clay Holley
Clay Holley
Mixing Engineer
Adrian Morgan
Adrian Morgan
Mastering Engineer
Chris Manak
Chris Manak
Executive Producer
Eothen Alapatt
Eothen Alapatt
Executive Producer

Lyrics

Don't it hit you like cold In the winter like tolls For this winter's ice froze From the center of my gall Don't it make you wanna scream When you find out that your dream Ain't really what it seems That life is so hard The key to everything, everybody Here in America is the money Some say that it's the root of all evil Brings wars and other cells of upheaval Leaves family in the streets with nothing to eat Little baby boys and girls No shoes on their feet All the men who leave home dying in the war zones And the women do it all they own It reminds me of the ghettos right here And the hoods that I see Everywhere that I've been in the is country Stop bailing out the banks and give the Franklins to me I guess my piece of the pie ain't free, can you free Ooooh Don't it hit you like cold In the winter like tolls For this winter's ice froze From the center of my gall Dont it make you wanna scream When you find out that your dream Ain't really what it seems That life is so hard He don't care and she don't care They both got brand new clothes to wear And they ain't worry Cuz they don't know What its like to be left out in the snow The dirt, the filth, the gutter, the grime The pain, the strain, the hustle, the climb The struggle to fight, the conflict, the crime I don't bye that line that it's nature's design You different, you ugly, you evil, you wrong You stupid,you dumb, your mind ain't too strong Your daddy ain't from here so you don't belong And the list goes on and on and on and on Don't it hit you like cold In the winter like tolls For this winter's ice froze From the center of my gall Don't it make you wanna scream When you find out that your dream Ain't really what it seems That life is so hard Don't it hit you like cold In the winter like tolls For this winter's ice froze From the center of my gall Don't it make you wanna scream When you find out that your dream Ain't really what it seems That life is so hard
Writer(s): Nicholas Movshon, Luke O Malley, Leon Michels, Jeffrey Silverman, Egbert Dawkins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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