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4
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Hip-Hop
4 fue lanzado el 24 de marzo de 2015 por Community Service Records / Tomahawk Gang Music como parte del álbum Ill Visual - EP
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Fecha de lanzamiento24 de marzo de 2015
Sello discográficoCommunity Service Records / Tomahawk Gang Music
LanguageEnglish
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM87

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Visual
Visual
Intérprete
Cesar Zamudio
Cesar Zamudio
Rap
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Cesar Zamudio
Cesar Zamudio
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Visual
Visual
Producción
Ill Brown
Ill Brown
Producción

Letra

Burn one, pour it up, yeah
Do what you do, lay back with it, huh
What up? Johnny walk on my cup
Couch lean, live dreams, not giving a fuck
Look I know where I'm from and I know who I trust
Stay fly, get mine and I'm feeling the love, yeah
But I'm aware ain't that many to trust
Lay low, get high and I'm stacking it up
I try to stay cool but leeches never give up
Look all these sucker ass dudes, they just tryna be us
Man, they some suckers, punk motherfuckers
They'll never have the soul of me or my brothers
We out here getting dough and freeing each other
Each one teach one, we strive while we suffer
Movement is life, advice from my mother
I been through it all and the shit made me tougher, yeah
Life's a bitch but goddamn I love her
Peace to all the vets and real ones among us
God, something's bigger than me
It's a spiritual thing, there ain't nothing to see
Health, I'm tryna live a long life
Stay strong for my seeds and my wife
Wealth, I'm gon' travel the earth
Give back to the people and get what I'm worth
Knowledge, I wanna know who I am
Know who you are and create a new plan
Hair parted, my barber's an artist
Look I found myself and I'm just getting started
Adidas stay clean and meanwhile I lean
Lungs full of smoke, eyes filled with Visine
Fly, Logan's Square is so rare
You can see me riding a metal bird in the air
Passport, stamps and cash, oh yeah
Gritty ass dude with class, oh yeah
Don't question me, Alex Trebek, Jeopardy
I see it all, I been there, these are memories
Liars lie, lions leap
Shepherds cry, I see dying sheep
I roam your dome, drop ideas on the floor
Hope you pick 'em up so you don't suffer no more
It's time they know, this is the tipping point
You are the answer to life, I hope you get the point
God, something's bigger than me
It's a spiritual thing, there ain't nothing to see
Health, I'm tryna live a long life
Stay strong for my seeds and my wife
Wealth, I'm gon' travel the earth
Give back to the people and get what I'm worth
Knowledge, I wanna know who I am
Know who you are and create a new plan
Confident, class, no swag, not pompous
I'm feeling myself for everything I've accomplished
I'm so in tune with earth, sun and moon
I'm god, body, Allah, Buddha and truth
Peace, love, knowledge and happiness
Logic, instinct, survival, savageness
I'm uplifted, I'm bugged, different
But I fit in everywhere, God has sent me on missions
Meditation, fresh water and some chin ups
Curl some 45's, hit the floor, a hundred sit ups
Physical, the door to the spiritual
Fast a few days and tell me that ain't spiritual
Visionary, but my vision is scary
I share it to separate the eagles from fairies
The view we share with the birds is lonely
But we're better alone than to roam with phonies
God, something's bigger than me
It's a spiritual thing, there ain't nothing to see
Health, I'm tryna live a long life
Stay strong for my seeds and my wife
Wealth, I'm gon' travel the earth
Give back to the people and get what I'm worth
Knowledge, I wanna know who I am
Know who you are and create a new plan
Four, like the seasons
Four, like the elements
Four, like the corners
Four, the ones that support us
Four, like the seasons
Four, like the elements
Four, like the corners
Four, the ones that support us, word
Written by: Cesar Zamudio
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