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Intro
10.177
Hip-Hop/Rap
Intro è stato pubblicato il 18 dicembre 2015 da Getting Out Our Dreams Inc. (G.O.O.D.) Music / IDJ come parte dell'album King Push – Darkest Before Dawn: The Prelude
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Data di uscita18 dicembre 2015
EtichettaGetting Out Our Dreams Inc. (G.O.O.D.) Music / IDJ
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM93

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pusha T
Pusha T
Vocals
G Koop
G Koop
Vocals
LEE SANCHEZ
LEE SANCHEZ
Additional Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Terrence Thornton
Terrence Thornton
Songwriter
Leland Wayne
Leland Wayne
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Metro Boomin
Metro Boomin
Producer
Puff Daddy
Puff Daddy
Producer
Sean "Puffy" Combs
Sean "Puffy" Combs
Producer
G Koop
G Koop
Additional Producer
Robert Ulsh
Robert Ulsh
Recording Engineer
Fabian Marasciullo
Fabian Marasciullo
Mixing Engineer
McCoy
McCoy
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Dave Kutch
Dave Kutch
Mastering Engineer

Testi

[Verse 1]
Over the time I have come to realize
That I was trying to be three people at a time
One for me, One for you, One for them
[Verse 2]
Espera, ven aqui, who you wanna be?
Drug Dealer?
Demon?
Rap ****?
You tryna save the culture?
You gotta pick one, daddy
[Verse 3]
Leave your conscience at the door
We done hid the monsters in the floor
I speak to the trap lords
And **** wit their hands in the white like blackboards
I done been blacked balled
And never gave a fuck 'cause I'm Jack Frost
Of sellin' that blast off
I'm on a crash course
Where talent meets timing
Christopher Wallace, Think Big, keep climbing
Reasonable doubt, drug era, keep climbing
I'm my brother's keeper, Lord
Willin', keep grindin'
[Verse 4]
As a God amongst men
Rinsed drug money, I done paid for my sins
Books and the lawyers, I done paid for my friends
Still held back, I done paid with my skin
The only thing missing is a cape on me
You **** wanna tag a late, great on me
Put the fears in my peers
Heard my footsteps coming from the rear
Now it's murder was the case homie
I'm watching this three ring circus
Old lions don't roar, so the clowns ain't nervous
Even you fools serve purpose
Let 'em run amuck until the king resurface
Then it's off with your heads
Wear your little jewels
You can floss when your dead
They take samples of 'em
I make examples of 'em
It's the thrill of the hunt
I keep my mantle covered
Ask Ye who's loyalty more realer
Ask P, who's core is a drug dealer
Me and Tim, it's coming, it's gonna kill 'em
The only great I ain't made better was J. Dilla
Now we breaking new ground
Get ready for the placing of the crown
King Push ****
[Verse 5]
A Pasblito le dieron pa' bajo, but
I'm still here, y e otro tipo?
He's running, but I'm still here
I don't even know why you doing this loco
Yo ni se pa' que, but always still right here
You wanna be like them don't you huh?
You're not like them
Y definitivamente, they're not like us
Written by: Leland Wayne, Terrence Thornton
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