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Knocking
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Knocking fue lanzado el 2 de agosto de 2024 por We Skeem como parte del álbum Atone from the Void
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Fecha de lanzamiento2 de agosto de 2024
Sello discográficoWe Skeem
IdiomaEnglish
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM149

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
We Skeem
We Skeem
Intérprete
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Rob Clarkson
Rob Clarkson
Autoría

Letra

I’ve been up and feeling restless
I got vibes you shouldn’t mess with
Taking bribes to stay invested
In the shit they say to me
Trade your pride for my suggestion
I’m your preacher start confessing
Fill my plate and learn your lesson
I don’t do this shit for free
Driving in my lane until the tread is all gone
Now I’m getting tired of these tires losing grip all along
Told me to retire so new tires quickly bought and put on
Did you say re-tire fuck I fell off I’ll shoot higher
Shoot, hi, err… this is awkward
What the fuck is going on inside your little minds these days
I’m not coming for artists
Or saying what art is
But these fans go crazy regardless
I’m looking down into hell
And now I can see where the bar is
I’d try to raise it but I’m already
In flames I’m too far in
Still part of the problem
But silence won’t stop em
Tried to negotiate
In autumn
And by the winter they droppin
The snowfall is wafting
And I don’t see an end to this coughing
So cop me a coffin
And I will gladly stop
I’ve been up and feeling restless
I got vibes you shouldn’t mess with
Taking bribes to stay invested
In the shit they say to me
Trade your pride for my suggestion
I’m your preacher start confessing
Fill my plate and learn your lesson
I don’t do this shit for free
All these people trying to get me back in their circles
They think I screwed it up but I don’t do that shit I’m no Urkle
Bitch you’re not one of us your family doesn’t matter get lost
You got the shit you want but auctioned off your soul as the cost
A lot of shit I spit just goes over heads
‘Cause I don’t stick with doubles and triples
I deal with subtle substance instead
The sum of sustenance fed
Is capped by sizes of heads
Knock knock knock at your door at your door
What the fuck is he coming to your house
The subtle knocking getting ever
Knock knock knock at your door at your door
What the fuck is he coming to your house for
I’ve been up and feeling restless
I got vibes you shouldn’t mess with
Taking bribes to stay invested
In the shit they say to me
Trade your pride for my suggestion
I’m your preacher start confessing
Fill my plate and learn your lesson
I don’t do this shit for free
Written by: Rob Clarkson
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