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John
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Hip-Hop/Rap
John fue lanzado el 15 de agosto de 2025 por A. Ware Music como parte del álbum John - Single
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Fecha de lanzamiento15 de agosto de 2025
Sello discográficoA. Ware Music
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM100

Créditos

Artistas intérpretes
Arthur Ware
Arthur Ware
Rap
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Arthur Ware
Arthur Ware
Autoría
Producción e ingeniería
Deeza
Deeza
Ingeniería

Letra

[Intro]
Turn me up, turn me up
Look
[Chorus]
Stop talkin' that talk like you been a big dog
Bro, you ain't no winner (Bro, you ain't no winner)
I been in the game for a minute
I can tell that you still a beginner (You still a beginner)
It's big shit poppin' and it only gets bigger
Eatin' everything like ya boy made dinner
I'm the world champ like I'm John Cena
And kill it all like I'm John Wicker
And got sicker, I'm like that
[Verse 1]
I'm like that, I move smoother then Mike Jack
If the shoe fits, the shots comin' like Iraq
We in the game together, but look where I'm at
I got a higher rankin', lil' budda like I'm Izak
Flow sick, this type of shit give me adrenaline
A horse with the power, the brain too intelligent
Gotta move like I'm John Wick
I got the game on lock like a convict, watch this
You know what time it is
If pressure make diamonds, then I apply pressure to every single track that I'm rhymin' in (Yeah)
I never lost focus (Nah), I been dialed in
I really went from nothin' to somethin', that's how my life is
Big shit poppin' over here, stay tuned
Never caught lackin' 'cause I'm slick with the moves
I'm a legend with this rap, don't agree, good for you
My name carry weight, you couldn't lift it if you tried to
[Chorus]
Stop talkin' that talk like you been a big dog
Bro, you ain't no winner (Bro, you ain't no winner)
I been in the game for a minute
I can tell that you still a beginner (You still a beginner)
It's big shit poppin' and it only gets bigger
Eatin' everything like ya boy made dinner
I'm the world champ like I'm John Cena
And kill it all like I'm John Wicker
And got sicker, I'm like that
[Verse 2]
Yeah, you know the name, let me spell it again
GOAT, bitch, you know what it is
Why you sleepin' on the boy like you catchin' them Z's?
I might wake your ass up, it's time for you to see (See)
The underground king, that ain't been crowned (Me)
I feel lost in this game, all the fake that I been around (You)
But not now 'cause I bossed up (Ah)
They don't exist in my vision, bro, I had to shut that shit down
You know it's time when the big boy said it
I flip the script and if it's war, then they get beheaded
You know I couldn't give a fuck about a hater that's jealous
They wanna talk the talk, but can't walk where I'm headin'
I put sauce in it (Yeah)
The swag killer, the bag bigger, I'm authentic (Real)
You couldn't find another like me, I'm A. Ware
I torment 'em (True)
The X-ray came back and they said he got that dog in 'em
[Chorus]
Stop talkin' that talk like you been a big dog
Bro, you ain't no winner (Bro, you ain't no winner)
I been in the game for a minute
I can tell that you still a beginner (You still a beginner)
It's big shit poppin' and it only gets bigger
Eatin' everything like ya boy made dinner
I'm the world champ like I'm John Cena
And kill it all like I'm John Wicker
And got sicker, I'm like that
Written by: Arthur Ware
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