Superbagg - Chuck D & Blak Madeen: letra, videos musicales y conciertos

Chuck D & Blak Madeen

Superbagg

90

Hip-Hop/Rap

Superbagg fue lanzado el 16 de mayo de 2025 por Chuck-D PS/ Def jam como parte del álbum Chuck D Presents Enemy Radio: Radio Armageddon

Detalles de la canción

ÁlbumChuck D Presents Enemy Radio: Radio Armageddon

Fecha de lanzamiento16 de mayo de 2025

Sello discográficoChuck-D PS/ Def jam

IdiomaEnglish

Melodía

Nivel de sonidos acústicos

Valence

Capacidad para bailar

Energía

BPM100

DESCRIPCIÓN

LETRA

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES

Chuck D

Voces

Blak Madeen

Intérprete

Dj Mrok

Programación

C-DOC

Programación, Scratching

Yusuf Trombly

Voces adicionales

Al-J

Voces adicionales

Michael Thomas

Guitarra

Carl Ryder

Programación

COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA

Yusuf Trombly

Autoría

Michael Thomas

Autoría

Carlton Ridenhour

Carlton Ridenhour

Autoría

David Charles Snyder

David Charles Snyder

Autoría

Mark Manzo

Autoría

Hassan Burton

Autoría

PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA

Chuck D

Producción ejecutiva

Dj Mrok

Coproducción

C-DOC

Producción, Ingeniería de mezcla

JP Hesser

Ingeniería de grabación, Ingeniería de grabación vocal, Producción vocal

The LBK

Producción ejecutiva

Shawn Franklin

Masterización

Dyre Gormsen

Ingeniería de mezcla envolvente

Letra

[Intro]

Ayo, this is Damage from Yaggfu Front and you're listening to Enemy Radio

[Verse 1]

Born out of tragedy, scorned by survival

Untitled intelligence drawn by the Bible

A trifling action, armed like a rifle

But my board keyboard, ask 'em to like you or psych you

Power of tickets to write you, to write you a sentence

A pen of bars to fight you, invite you to inside wars

Midnight czars, tonight, you not barber

You rob me of sanity, vanity, a calamity

Ushered by possible crimes on humanity

Russia, UK, US say they a family

Stole that silverback outta me

Why you be crowdin' me? Judge yellin' loud at me

I'm too old not to be proud of me

Listen, I'm stuck in my ways today

Society trapped in a daze, malaise

[Chorus]

It's a bird, it's a plane

It's a word of insane

It's absurd, see them train

Doin' anything for that Superbagg

Few words can explain

Got "get money" on the brain

Go gain, make it rain

Watch 'em all die for that Superbagg

[Verse 2]

Such a generian, no special effects on lock

Hide the pills in a sandbox

Pourin' champagne 'til it don't stop

Stoppin', so lock it on child lock

If sellin' the kids meant smellin' a bin, will it stop?

Where is the Vatican, who died? Oh Lord

There they go, arrogant man in the thousands

Who they call round to get, mention a snitch on yourself

Blame it on born again, oh, man, I'm hot

Let's prepare for survival

Understanding the weapon defenses

Living super— super— super— super— super—

[Verse 3]

I'm gettin' warm again, some of y'all won't

Won't even turn 'em a key

Lighten that radio, TV and turn

Night, y'all don't even see it yet

Third eye, fourth eye still bein' blind to the fact

Superbagg suckin' your money at

Prayin' a souls for the Superbagg

[Chorus]

It's a bird, it's a plane

It's a word of insane

It's absurd, see them train

Doin' anything for that Superbagg

Few words can explain

Got "get money" on the brain

Go gain, make it rain

Watch 'em all die for that Superbagg

We don't apologize for making these weapons

We don't apologize for making these weapons

We don't apologize for—

[Refrain]

Clap, clap, clap

Jump, jump, jump

Clap, clap, clap

Jump, jump, jump

Clap, clap, clap

Jump, jump, jump

Clap, clap, clap

Jump, jump, jump

[Verse 4]

Y'all loving the streets, they got your name

You die on the curb of another name

I'm gettin' tired of Superbagg gettin' fame

New generation's goin' the same old way

Goo-goo for gaga, cuckoo for Cocoa Puffs

Sucker see (Sucker do)

Superbagg stuffed full of prayers, pullin' hair

Now what y'all gonna do?

[Refrain]

Clap, clap, clap

Jump, jump, jump

Clap, clap, clap

Jump, jump, jump

[Verse 5]

Sirat al-Mustaqeem, more important than these music dreams

Getting fractions of a penny for your views and streams

Human beings all return to dust

Your family in the cemetery say, "Learn from us," what?

What's the fuss about the money you make?

And the food you consume 'til your stomach'll ache

Kids are runnin' for the bag like a stolen base

Ricky Henderson or maybe Vince Coleman, safe

[Verse 6]

Hold up, wait, holding weight with obesity

Roll with the blows repeatedly

Ruthless, approach easily

In one God, we trust no deities

Black-wards, go east with me

Know when to speak to me, bro, I keeps it G

Like the seventh letter, reckon you of the lesser

Evil, yet I greet you with peace, dude, destined for Mecca

The Kaaba Stone, arm and arm, onyx and coppertone

Leave the choppers at home 'cause we gotta atone

[Outro]

Many eventually climbing to their highest point in years

Jersey ask you to help keep America beautiful

We win, it figured

Written by: Carlton Ridenhour, David Charles Snyder, Hassan Burton, Mark Manzo, Michael Thomas, Yusuf Trombly

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