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No Hook
Hip-Hop/Rap
No Hook fue lanzado el 24 de agosto de 2023 por Crescendo Records © 2023 como parte del álbum Decades Rewind
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Fecha de lanzamiento24 de agosto de 2023
Sello discográficoCrescendo Records © 2023
IdiomaEnglish
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM89

Créditos

COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Thomas Karel Ceule
Thomas Karel Ceule
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
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Producción

Letra

I move ethical, raw shit, no fentanyl
For example, I don't do chemical
Just the herb bitch medical
So many strains I got several types, now they realize
Best grower in the city
Too pretty, everybody acts like they get me
I'm on another level, nodding with their head confused bout what I even tell 'em
I buy beats, flip records, and then I fuckin sell 'em
Give 'em hell on microphones on every single stage
The ambiance I make different in every way
People vibin harder than ever on music I create
Smokey doing his thing, I'm boutta elevate
And I make money people think I'm doing felonies.
Like shit I'm an enemy, they gettin me
Like hell nah, Everythin is legal I can tell ya,
Just doin some things outta your range I might just sell ya
Sippin on a stella while the girls playin' in the pool.
There's hella hella crazy vibes we ain't got no rules
You a fool homie, forget it you act like a bitch
Wait, hold up, gimme a minute
Say your last words to me, cuz it's your last visit
Just gon hop on a plane and take a break with it
San Francisco, here we come, it's a business trip, and now the tax gone
I need a lil bit of a relax month, drain my sack on a hoe tonight
Feelin' alive, got the whole crew here by my side
We're gonna party till the next day's moon is arised
I know that, I could be doing it twice
U wanna buy some cool shit without checking the price
Are you able to do work without checking the time, is the question
They askin' for help don't wanna learn the lesson
They askin' for money don't wanna do professions
So they hustle drugs and get a hold of weapons
I ain't cappin every second of that life is stress and
Every single day you wake up you don't know what could happen
Nobody winnin', Pablo even got caught lackin'
You ain't gon no evidence for the story you're backin'
And they don't follow your ways you're going back in
Four walls closing you in and you ain't acting
Feel the tension in haters cuz I be faxing
A big blunt passing, the story of the last man standing.
Yoyo smokey on the news I think he branding
Expanding the name, we are not the same is this game free for all mobb deep knew it already.
These rappers all fake and they we're never we're ready
Strong survive, the weak are dying steady
Definition of society the reason ima get it.
Red carpets and confetti
Black markets with crack addicts
Trust five at max, the rest are backstabbing
Written by: Thomas Karel Ceule
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