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INTERPRÉTATION
Rejjie Snow
Chant
Ben Free
Piano Rhodes
Sam Barsh
Piano
Tenn Smith
Chœurs
Rahki Smith
Programmation
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Rahki Smith
Composition
Alex Anyaegbunam
Composition
Kelsey Bulkin
Composition
Benjamin Freedlander
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Rahki Smith
Production
Lauren D'Elia
Ingénierie de prise de son
Jason Schweitzer
Ingénierie de mixage
Joe LaPorta
Ingénierie de prise de son
Paroles
Our Father in heaven, hallowed be your name
Your kingdom come, you will be done
On earth as it is in heaven
Got my chariot waitin'
You know I'm stayin' alive
Be it Heaven or Hades
You know I gotta survive
Swing low, swing low
Swing low, swing low
Keep my feet above everything
Yeah, you know that I'm crazy
Got my angels in full swing
Yeah, nothin' can phase me
Swing low, swing low
Swing low, swing low
And I, ooh, yeah
And I, ooh, yeah
All these niggas rappers
Playin' rappers, greatest actors
Me, I kept it humble
Me, I did it, this my greatest chapter
Written here where bodies lay
Mummified and on display
Zulu with the shackles
Freein' weapons be the up and keep
You gon' make me catch a body like them fuckin' rappers do
Or you gon' make me have to make a record about fuckin' you
You gon' make me have to have these gold teeth and tattoos
You gon' make me have to crash Mercedes, so I'm beggin' you
Shut the ballin' late in Dublin, purple fluid in my cup and
Broken dreams and wet dreams, there's alcohol inside my gut
All you say is, "Fuck me better"
Chicken grease up on my sweater
Fast food and bad mood's equivalent of hardly better
Yeah, I keep my 'fro intact
Camel causin' heart attacks, bitches on my fuckin' lap
Toe tags and handbags, the smell make my balls sag
Portraits of my mama's face, poppa knows I'm sayin' grace
This here be my only take
Got my chariot waitin'
You know I'm stayin' alive
Be it Heaven or Hades
You know I gotta survive
Swing low, swing low
Swing low, swing low
Keep my feet above everything
Yeah, you know that I'm crazy
Got my angels in full swing
Yeah, nothin' can phase me
Swing low, swing low
Swing low, swing low
And I, ooh, yeah
And I, ooh, yeah
93 my born date
It's King, here he shall lay
His penmanship will resonate and legacy deteriorate
In such relay, yeah
Don't stimulate, yeah
Just regulate, yeah
Try to educate, yeah
Will imitate, yeah, yeah, yeah
Two big bricks for the low, you snake
Our dreams they came crashin' in
I was always born to win
Crack heads in Dublin city
Love me, keep me covenant
Prayin' to my lover-hoe
She hold me down, I'm celibate
Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah
Now I'm prayin', "Hallelujah," that I'm not the shooter
Crashin' up, that record spinnin'
Way before this rap been winnin'
Y'all was steady pluckin' chickens
Trophies in my mama's kitchen
Champagne and lovely women fortify my old soul
'Cause it's doin' numbers that I multiplied, I don't know
Every single record I be cryin' at my old hoes
Rejjie-this and Rejjie-that, you fuckin' bitch, I hate y'all
Got my chariot waitin'
You know I'm stayin' alive
Be it Heaven or Hades
You know I gotta survive
Swing low, swing low
Swing low, swing low
Keep my feet above everything
Yeah, you know that I'm crazy
Got my angels in full swing
Yeah, nothin' can phase me
Swing low, swing low
Swing low, swing low
And I, ooh, yeah
And I, ooh, yeah
Writer(s): Columbus Tower Smith, Kelsey Bulkin, Alex Chiedu Anyaegbunam, Benjamin Hill Freedlander
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