Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pos of De La Soul
Pos of De La Soul
Vocals
Thomas Brenneck
Thomas Brenneck
Electric Guitar
Daniel F. Foder
Daniel F. Foder
Double Bass
David Anthony Guy
David Anthony Guy
Trumpet
Jared M Tankel
Jared M Tankel
Horn
Brian Profilio
Brian Profilio
Drums
Robert Lombardo
Robert Lombardo
Congas
Mike Deller
Mike Deller
Organ
Andrew Greene
Andrew Greene
Trumpet
Warren Hue
Warren Hue
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Deller
Michael Deller
Songwriter
Daniel Foder
Daniel Foder
Songwriter
Thomas Brenneck
Thomas Brenneck
Songwriter
Jared Tankel
Jared Tankel
Songwriter
Andrew Greene
Andrew Greene
Songwriter
Brian Profilio
Brian Profilio
Songwriter
David Anthony Guy
David Anthony Guy
Songwriter
Warren Hui
Warren Hui
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Budos Band
The Budos Band
Producer
Jens Jungkurth
Jens Jungkurth
Recording Engineer
Simon Guzman
Simon Guzman
Recording Engineer
Alex Tumay
Alex Tumay
Mixing Engineer
Rich Keller
Rich Keller
Mixing Engineer
Gabriel Roth
Gabriel Roth
Mixing Engineer
Thomas Brenneck
Thomas Brenneck
Mixing Engineer
Kai Tsao
Kai Tsao
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Nacor Zuluaga
Nacor Zuluaga
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Jasmine Chen
Jasmine Chen
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Come on
[Verse 1]
City on fire when we come through
With entire catalogs lighting up your memory
Your memory
Provide memorable moments, comb went searching
Through my mind every time someone says, "Remember me?"
Rap got the time line drenched
So you won't find mine on the bench when the game's played
One player earned wings
So his words sng from a bed in my heart where the pain lays
Where the pain lays
[Verse 2]
Grind them legs they said
But you do it too much them knees call a strike on 'em
Most won't listen to the proverb
'Cause they care too much about the button, putting likes on 'em
Powder from the gun's in the greed
But the flower from the fun is the seed that we watering
Thanks to you the crews out in the lead
'Cause you know that we are what you need, put the order in
[Chorus]
Sometimes you got to make it about yourself
Bring the warrior out yourself
Let loose in the wild, don't doubt yourself
You can found around yourself
Sometimes you got to make it about yourself
Bring the warrior out yourself (Yourself)
Bring the warrior out yourself (Yourself, yourself)
[Verse 3]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
According to friends, my mom and touring for
Months, I'm messy but I've never been to Florida
Reporting ya live and direct and the news shit
I put out be torching ya
Warren don't drive but War - e r
Got rich in my box recording ya bitch
Foreign ,my fit gorgeous, humiliate these rappers
Hue display his rapper complex
Like I'm copping sneakers, not Adidas
This made of cows, I eat them too
Wagyu seasoned to perfection, I'm speaking Ceaser
Woo
Heat like fevers, pieces Jesus, aye
Need a visa, fly as eagle. aye
Nice demeanor, meanest feature
Slid on the beat like the ice and skis, but I breathe heat
Guess I'ma climate switcher
I just switch my fits while they like to switch up, aye
[Chorus]
Sometimes you got to make it about yourself
Bring the warrior out yourself
Let loose in the wild, don't doubt yourself
You can find the route yourself
Sometimes you got to make it about yourself
Bring the warrior out yourself (Yourself)
Bring the warrior out yourself (Yourself, yourself)
Written by: Andrew Greene, Brian Profilio, Daniel Foder, David Guy, Jared Tankel, Kelvin Mercer, Michael Deller, Thomas Brenneck, Warren Hue
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