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Intro
Hip-Hop
Intro wurde am 1. Februar 2023 von StandPoint als Teil des Albums Brain Waves veröffentlicht
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Veröffentlichungsdatum1. Februar 2023
LabelStandPoint
SpracheEnglish
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM95

Musikvideo

Musikvideo

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Standpoint
Standpoint
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James Adrian
James Adrian
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Standpoint
Standpoint
Producer

Songtexte

Thought I told you. It’s a whole process you gotta go through. Not just
dropping vocals over old school chops that were hot and soulful.
It’s that makes sense, yet it reflects life, so it’s not supposed to.
That virtual tech to surf on the net and search in the web.
That verbal Tourettes with every curse I project. That
certain bet they’re sure to forget each word you said after I
murder the set. Asking why the fuck haven’t guys heard of ‘em yet?
Learn to listen. Words of wisdom. Purpose driven.
Perfect diction. No work of fiction. No perk addiction.
No stint served in prison for murder victims until I
slice you right off top of the head like a circumcision.
I out shine on Collabos. In battle I’d out rhyme you. What?
You thought you’d copy that guy ’till a scout finds you?
They watch you public wrecks like rubber-necks clogging traffic.
Once your spectators pass, you’re automatically stuck in debt.
Offense intended. Disrespect meant for corrupt execs of
upper-deck record labels. I’ll never make it. I’m independent.
I reckon your mob contract belongs back in your rectum.
Every statement I make is no less than blatant. No hesitation.
No toxic humor. Stop the rumors. I’d have dropped this
sooner, but got bored recording for ordinary Hip-Hop consumers.
Understand. I held a gun. Uncle Sam stuck one in my hands.
So, if murder, kill, kill is what they want, fuck your fans.
Somebody hold my beer. We’ll go right here. I stand
out like a lightbulb and you got no idea. Walt
disney rat bastards. Bad actors turned half-hazard
wack rappers. This industry is all pretty ass backwards.
Part of it’s still in me. Harbored it willfully. Any
spark of humility becomes a disregarded soliloquy.
Anybody smart enough will agree, I’ve got re-
markable skill and a ghost writer’s marketability.
Started as a gospel rapper. That apostle pastor
ran through pentecostal ass faster than a velociraptor.
Then hit the brothel, after. Enough with the ad-libs. You
bad kids are getting shook worse than my dad did.
The man had pure intentions. This pair of active battery
cables at your capillaries are there to grab your attention.
Then increase the pressure. Let the speech professor piece
together a decent lecture before these MFers OD on that E for effort.
Written by: James Adrian
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