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Hi
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Alternative Rap
Hi fue lanzado el 24 de noviembre de 2023 por HANDS MADE RECORDS como parte del álbum North American Adonis
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Fecha de lanzamiento24 de noviembre de 2023
Sello discográficoHANDS MADE RECORDS
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM87

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Doseone
Doseone
Intérprete
Jel
Jel
Intérprete
Adam K. Drucker
Adam K. Drucker
Rap
Richard Terfry
Richard Terfry
Rap
Jeffrey James Logan
Jeffrey James Logan
Programación de percusión
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Adam K. Drucker
Adam K. Drucker
Autoría
Richard Terfry
Richard Terfry
Autoría
Jeffrey James Logan
Jeffrey James Logan
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Jel
Jel
Producción

Letra

North America…
North America is where the United States of America is
And also Canada…
In fact, 39% of all Americans now say that freedom sucks
Freedom is not an ocean you want to swim in;
It's a river you want to get across
Hi, I'm Adam
“I am the arm”
I like cats
And 90's rap
Hi, I'm Richard
As in Keith Richards
You can call me chief wizard
I'm a shortstop and relief pitcher
Got the math back, that I’m bad at
Whatever rap has that a sad sack
Wanna grab and call “fab,”
As I walk away slowly…
Oh, I’m full of crap
Active. Doing pull-ups is a snap
Won the Pulitzer for rap
Hittin’ bullets in the gap
When you were what you now ain’t
Like a tree piece carved to saint
Or vandal handle
Fades a namesake to faint paint
That ain’t my fate…
I ate a bowl of Apple Jacks. Word is Bond
Actual facts. Natural acts. Compatible macks. Second coming of Capital Tax…
Yo, yo, yo, cut that off, cut that off…
Hey, yo, Rich…. we need to freak that style we was freakin’ the other night…
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
A shadow should suffice, ammo and a bush knife
Gadjo with a hood wife, Fat Joe at the Good Life
Dead. Expensive. Offenses a man hangs for
I’m a raccoon. Jamming to Black Moon with Ruth Langmore
Ozark's to Bangor. C note in the pocket of my peacoat
Peeping Deep Throat. Fying high like Ricky Steamboat
Scriptures that we quote. Gilded. We build things
Golden rhymes. In olden times, I saw backpackers kill kings…
Gather their meager things, many engraved rings
Various regal bling and smelt it to make wings
The shoebox bird sings, song of cypher scar
Blue camouflage
Stretch and Bob’s bars from a stolen car
Blaring
Staring too hard at the burning star…
Turning sun, swelters to the elder dunn
Uncaring and comparing to none…
The wiser, chills miser, Grand Verbalizer prizer
Track wrong-sider. Artifact, survivor
Of every iron in rap’s raw fire
Lifer, hit harder than a fucking brick
Upper American people, Me and Rich click
Hard drive wipe sequel…. Say that to say this: You’re finite, my bright light
Come on y’all, no equal
You lack what I naturally exact
And we’re not equivalent
Not even a little bit
Written by: Adam K. Drucker, Jeffrey James Logan, Richard Terfry
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