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Gravity
Hip-Hop
Gravity fue lanzado el 23 de febrero de 2019 por MondoTunes como parte del álbum ¿Y2que?
album cover
Álbum¿Y2que?
Fecha de lanzamiento23 de febrero de 2019
Sello discográficoMondoTunes
IdiomaEnglish
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM124

Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Russell ¿Que?
Russell ¿Que?
Intérprete
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Russell Kutys
Russell Kutys
Autoría

Letra

An exuberant human maneuvering like a mule improving
And Isaac Newton was nothing more than a nuisance
I'm just looking to improvement the improvements
Time flies 'cause it feels like yesterday I was just a student
That's only 'cause there's more to learn, I'll be my own teacher
And cruising Jack Reacher, grimmer than a creature
Double-featured with the reaper and a charismatic cult leader
Looking for some new believers, but he's sicker than a fever
And madder than the hype around reefer
But standard operating procedure is to remain an eager dreamer
So when they say that anything can hold you down
Just keep your eyes on the clouds, you'll be climbing many mounds
While your feet stay on the ground, your mind wanders absently
This song's about how I'm beefin' with gravity
I'm beefin' with gravity 'cause there's a certain gracious playfulness
About weightlessness and I'm not wasting it
No wings, no abilities of which I am aware
Yet never scared and I'm always so prepared
It's one for all, but I never wanna fall
I'd sacrifice and break both femurs just to be a leader
Or to keep it even cleaner, I just want a fly demeanor
Keep 'em hooked like carabiners, now that I'm a public speaker
All the villains, they get meaner and pop out of the woodwork
But I'll save the day 'cause I'm doing the good work
Tell me what would work, maybe a jetpack
Something to get me elevated and ignore setbacks
If I step back from fresh pack until it's jet black
And I end up where the wild things are, Maurice Sendak
What I'm recording's teleporting out of this orbit
So tell the foreman of the jury time to forfeit
Enormous portions of joint scorching has my eyes red
Like their last name was Foreman
What I'm recording's teleporting out of this orbit
So tell the foreman of the jury time to forfeit
Enormous portions of joint scorching has my eyes red
Like their last name was Foreman
Which assists with the altitude, how could you doubt the dude
Who includes a multitude of barbecued platitudes
Shitty attitude that I don't need
All I need is a beat and some weed
Can't forget the paper and the pen
And the papers that I need for rolling up again and again
No, I'm just saying, let me fly off like a Super Saiyan
Hop on a flight and then listen, I'll be up, up and away and
Written by: Russell Kutys
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