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Dun Rays
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Dun Rays è stato pubblicato il 16 ottobre 2012 da Superb Entertainment come parte dell'album Surreal Audio
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Data di uscita16 ottobre 2012
EtichettaSuperb Entertainment
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Eric Henry
Eric Henry
Bass Guitar
Dj Inform
Dj Inform
Turntables
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kito Denham
Kito Denham
Songwriter
Oren Unger
Oren Unger
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kito Denham
Kito Denham
Engineer
6side
6side
Producer
Noah John
Noah John
Assistant Recording Engineer
Makeshift Studios (Worthington OH)
Makeshift Studios (Worthington OH)
Recording Engineer
The Summit Workshop (Columbus OH)
The Summit Workshop (Columbus OH)
Recording Engineer
Jamie Fergus-Jean
Jamie Fergus-Jean
Mastering Engineer
Attack-Mode Mastering (Los Angeles CA)
Attack-Mode Mastering (Los Angeles CA)
Mastering Engineer

Testi

Yeah... uh huh
What up dun?... (Uh huh)
Dun son?... (Yeah)... (Uh huh, yo)
Dun (Uh huh)
Dun dun (Uh huh)... yo
I keep tryin to drink my milk
But I keep
Spillin it on my shirt
What's worse
These chicken wing stains (I'm high)
Just got off work I took a L to the face
Just need brain
And that would put me in a familiar place
I'm most creative in the morning
Display it while I'm yawnin
In my notebook
Wrote hooks that got me paid
But I ain't ballin (I ain't ballin)
Don't need to worry bout what's up in my stash
You gets nothin
You frontin
Catch a slug in yo ass (****)
This ain't no emo shit
But all you people need to get up off of Kito's dick
I ain't got nothin to prove to you (Nothin)
I ain't gone jump out the car actin all hard
I'd rather smoove ya crew
Where I'm from
We don't fake that trunk pop
When outta ten **** dun
There ain't even one glock (What)
**** gettin shot in these streets here
If you put me in danger
Know I'm not gonna be there
I ain't gettin out talkin
**** blast
If you want
I'll smoke ya ass without coughin
Dishin all
You raw like some burnt beef jerky
I'll make you fall
When you see me in the mall don't disturb me
Mission I am on
Mission I am on
Mission I am on
Aye yo dun
Mission I am on
Muthafuckas better stop while they got a head
These **** out here tryna pop
Fill you wit lotta lead
In this game
Don't got your name on your jersey
It just say random rapper number twenty-five
Gettin his back dirty
Your tracks worthy
To have not me on that bullsh*t
And you can Sergi Federov that
Thinkin that you'll spit
You underground but get ya flow out the trash can
I'm fresh
One on one sixteen nothin
Blow out ya last man
And I got more than just height on you
So really
Yo it don't make no sense
To say I might run you
You couldn't catch a cold outside butt naked
The mission I am on
Leave you burnt
Cause you don't bust nathan
Don't wanna see ya chump *ss no more
You gone be cut off
Soon as I tell ya dad the score
Bad more than mike with his jesus juice
Tore up my tracks
Spit it right
Cause **** he's the truth
I ain't gettin out talkin
**** blast
If you want
I'll have you outlined in chalk kid
Ya friends and all
Them broads always all up on me
Because i'm raw
When you see me in the street don't disturb me
Mission I am on
Mission I am on
Mission I am on
Aye yo dun
Mission I am on
Written by: Kito Denham, Oren Unger
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