Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Bishwaya
Interprète
Sami Chokri
Voix principales
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Sami Chokri
Composition
Troy Baker
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Troy Baker
Production
Paroles
Live fast die young
Live fast die old maybe
Fuck it
Bishwaya
Bishwaya
Bishwaya
Bishwaya
Habibi slow down
Bishwaya
Bishwaya
Bishwaya
Bishwaya
Habibi slow down
Money comes and money goes
Emotion froze in rolled up notes
Took a pill
Cos mummy's ill
So sorry if nobody's home
Try ignore it
Eyes in orbit
Life's a trip and I endure it
I mean, I enjoy it
There's peace in poison
Pubs my church
And drugs my vicar
Pray 5 times a week
On liquor
The devil plays with idle hands
An Irish man and I don't differ
Lived my life in a different way
I didn't die just to live today
I just stared death in the face
And then I heard my father say
Bishwaya
Bishwaya
Bishwaya
Bishwaya
Habibi slow down
Bishwaya
Bishwaya
Bishwaya
Bishwaya
Habibi slow down
Don't know which way hold this pistol
Pray to Allah Jesus Vishnu
Caught a plane to avoid the issues
But the tan shows my scar tissue
Hood was cold but the climates warmer
I'm a shine to hide my trauma
Hand of god or prima donna
Mum said sunshines round the corner
Been a Saint
And been a sinning man
Been still but the world keeps spinning man
Rat race don't stop
So I'm on the block
With gorillas with sunshine in a bag
Live my life in a different way
I didn't die just to live today
I just stared death in the face and
Then I heard my father say
Bishwaya
Bishwaya
Bishwaya
Bishwaya
Habibi slow down
Bishwaya
Bishwaya
Bishwaya
Bishwaya
Habibi slow down
Bishwaya
Bishwaya
Bishwaya
Bishwaya
Habibi slow down
Bishwaya
Bishwaya
Bishwaya
Bishwaya
Habibi slow down, down, down, down, down
Habibi slow down, down, down, down, down
Habibi slow
Habibi slow down
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