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INTERPRÉTATION
Craig Love
Craig Love
Guitare rythmique
Tomi Martin
Tomi Martin
Guitare acoustique
James "Jay" Nicholas
James "Jay" Nicholas
Basse
ShaJuanna Edghill
ShaJuanna Edghill
Chant
André 3000
André 3000
Chant
Big Boi
Big Boi
Chant
Ray Murray
Ray Murray
Programmation
Rico Wade
Rico Wade
Programmation
Sleepy Brown
Sleepy Brown
Programmation
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Antwan Patton
Antwan Patton
Paroles/Composition
André "3000" Benjamin
André "3000" Benjamin
Paroles/Composition
Patrick Brown
Patrick Brown
Paroles/Composition
Ray Murray
Ray Murray
Paroles/Composition
Rico Wade
Rico Wade
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Organized Noize
Organized Noize
Production
Mike Wilson
Mike Wilson
Ingénierie
Dexter Simmons
Dexter Simmons
Ingénierie de mixage
James "Jay" Nicholas
James "Jay" Nicholas
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Rawle Gittens
Rawle Gittens
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Carlton Batts
Carlton Batts
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

Me and everything around me, is unstable like Chernobyl Ready to go at any moment, jumpin' like a pogo stick I never lived up to my expectations, so I accept the patience Expect the worse but now I'm pacin' Back and forth, inside I'm melting, like water on wicked witches A monster truck done came and ran over my picket fences I had the best of life in my clinches but monkey wrenches was thrown Like chairs kings sit on, my prayers seem too long I fall asleep before the endin', don't even get to say Amen I hope He understand I be on bended knees At times, I think I'm crazy, then I say "Forget it" Or maybe it's the devil infiltrating and like Riddick Bowe I've been fighting this since them fetus days I count from one to twenty, when I'm through, repeat the phrase It's just a phase, it's gon' all pass, but that gets old too I'm weakening like a deacon doin' dirt What am I supposed to do? Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh uh, uh uh uh uh uh (planets, stars) Uh uh uh uh uh, uh uh uh uh uh uh (Earth, Jupiter, Mars) Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh uh, uh uh uh uh uh (hoes, clothes, cars) Uh uh uh uh uh, uh uh uh uh uh uh (it's who you are) See, from bedknobs to broomsticks, we lookin' to start some new shit I'm writin' this rhyme in faith, so when you hear it, hope you true it My nigga, you do it like swooshes, the lyrical cleanse and new zits Wipin' away your germs up under your cranium with juices See Mo goes on, my slick flow flows on Straight from west Savannah, Georgia, but the S.W.A.T.S. is my home Never go wrong 'cause the click is tighter than gnat ass and that bad Mosquito, now we goes, I'm proud of you peoples For sellin' your cracker sacks, I'm glad I'm white not black Shit, on the real, that's how them whiteys really act When your back was turned Them slackers learned and now we fallin' apart You lookin' me in my eye, but you ain't feelin' me in your heart Yes, yes Lord, give me the power within the final hour These niggas, they leavin' me stranded like Rapunzel in the tower Now or never, let's stick together and overcome But they don't feel like marchin', 'cause they shoes is overrun Ain't that a bitch Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh uh, uh uh uh uh uh (planets, stars) Uh uh uh uh uh, uh uh uh uh uh uh (Earth, Jupiter, Mars) Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh uh, uh uh uh uh uh (hoes, clothes, cars) Uh uh uh uh uh, uh uh uh uh uh uh (it's who you are) Planets, stars Earth, Jupiter, Mars Hoes, clothes, cars It's who you are Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh uh, uh uh uh uh uh (Planets, stars) Uh uh uh uh uh, uh uh uh uh uh uh (Earth, Jupiter, Mars) Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh uh, uh uh uh uh uh (Hoes, clothes, cars) Uh uh uh uh uh, uh uh uh uh uh uh (It's who you are) Planets, stars Earth, Jupiter, Mars Hoes, clothes, cars It's who you are
Writer(s): Raymon Murray, Andre Benjamin, Patrick Brown, Rico Wade, Antwan Patton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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