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Electric
405
R&B/Soul
Electric fue lanzado el 26 de noviembre de 2025 por EC como parte del álbum Chief Of The Clouds
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Fecha de lanzamiento26 de noviembre de 2025
Sello discográficoEC
IdiomaEnglish
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM86

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Chayen Wittmer
Chayen Wittmer
Armonía vocal
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Chayen Wittmer
Chayen Wittmer
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Cloud Chief
Cloud Chief
Producción

Letra

Y and bone, that's what we made of Strings hung, drums talk, and the soul
That's the current
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Tapped in, fingers to the wire My spark flamed, the groove catch fire
I don't chase clout, I chase tone Build my truth out of Y and bone
Every bar shaped from scars and grit Every kick drum now when it hit
The street got rhythm, the night got soul Plug that in, watch it unfold
I've seen pain sing sweeter than fame Heard silence speak louder than game
Chief don't front, I just let it breathe Let the notes talk what I can't conceive
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
That one right there, keep that run
Y and bone, that's my code Every line hunts down the road
Y and bone, no script, no clone Truth and my tone, chief in the zone
Yeah, yeah, that's how we roll
Plug in truth, distortion clean Grit on my verse, polish unseen
Every fret bend sound like pain healed Every breakbeat mark revealed
No flash, no fake, no pre-fab shine I call my name on the baseline line
From the alley echoes to the club back door They feel the chief before they hit the floor
I move like smoke but I speak in stone My sound ain't borrowed, it's homegrown
That blues in my blood make the beat sound wise That boom in my back got soul baptized
Y and bone, that's my code Every line hunts down the road
Y and bone, no script, no clone Truth and my tone, chief in the zone
Yeah, let it rain, yeah, let that one bleed Right there, talk to him
Yeah, yeah, let that string crack Chief still riding the current
See the wild hum, truth that the world forgot When the beat hit low, that's the real spot
Ain't no fame fixed when the vibe pure raw That's odd talking, not the applause
So I let that amp hum, let that snare slap Ride the edge where blues meet rap, chief
In the pocket, spirit intact That's old world soul on a modern track
Y and bone, that's my code Every line hunts down the road
Y and bone, no script, no clone Truth and my tone, chief in the zone
Chief in the zone, yeah, yeah, oh You can probably sign, or you can't give me some
Yeah Y and bone forever
Y and bone forever
Where am I
Oh, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Written by: Chayen Wittmer
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