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Th3 Hook
975
Hip-Hop/Rap
Th3 Hook fue lanzado el 14 de febrero de 2017 por FRWRD MUSIC como parte del álbum Th3 Hook
album cover
ÁlbumTh3 Hook
Fecha de lanzamiento14 de febrero de 2017
Sello discográficoFRWRD MUSIC
IdiomaEnglish
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM81

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
PORCHY
PORCHY
Intérprete
Ameriqa
Ameriqa
Intérprete
Dario Vieira
Dario Vieira
Voz principal, Rap
Andrey Shcherbakov
Andrey Shcherbakov
Voz principal, Rap
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Dario Vieira
Dario Vieira
Autoría
Andrey Shcherbakov
Andrey Shcherbakov
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
PORCHY
PORCHY
Producción
Ameriqa
Ameriqa
Producción

Letra

[Verse 1]
I've been feeling myself, man, outta here
Now we had a level you ain't knowin' now
Haters to the left, wolf coming in
You told me I ain't never make it out of here
Man, they told me that I'd never make it out of here
But now I'm in a foreign looking really real
Headliner if it's somewhere round the show
And turn up in the province like a millionaire
[Verse 2]
Watch me run up the province like a millionaire
Boy, I'm ballin' in pajamas, I don't really care
Made a promise to my brother, we'll be rich as fuck
Ain't no drum kit, boy, but I beat it up
Ain't no drum kit, boy, but I beat it up
Feelin' like a punching bag, beat it, you can't be with us
Hot like jalapenos and my migos got tha weed upon
Hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it boy, I'ma need a blunt
[Verse 3]
Boy, your lyrics so deadly, must be ghost written
While my shit be so lit, and we be stone flippin'
Team exquisite, cold feeling for them cobras
We ain't blood, you need a donor
Get th3 hook up on the quota
Get your hook up in the corner
[Verse 4]
Paper, fold it 'cause we comin' out
Blowing up, no kamikaze-kaze
Smoking loud, I never quiet, nah
Catch a wave like a tsunami comin'
Caught a wave, I be tsunami surfin'
We trading places on some Eddie Murphy
That pussy good, but isn't really wife
Guess I let ya, you gon' get a life
The selection for the ones who were
Used to be a skater, but not a Bobby , swear it
And doin' famous for the ones who curve
Friends becomin' haters, that's them tables turnin'
[Verse 5]
Day one started in the falls
They ain't following the goal
Know your roots, don't care how sweet it turns
Cut them loose, I never scratch the surface
Liberace rocky rollin'
Better bring me that Corona
I ain't talkin 'bout no beverages
We gon' knock them doors down if they don't let us in
[Verse 6]
Boy, your lyrics so deadly, must be ghost written
While my shit is so lit, and we be stone flippin'
Team exquisite, cold feeling for them cobras
We ain't blood, you need a donor
Get th3 hook up on the quota
Get your hook up in the corner
Written by: Andrey Shcherbakov, Dario Vieira
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