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Direct
2
Hip-Hop/Rap
Direct è stato pubblicato il 23 aprile 2022 da Spread Light Sound come parte dell'album Direct - Single
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Data di uscita23 aprile 2022
EtichettaSpread Light Sound
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM59

Crediti

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nathaniel Princeton Joubert
Nathaniel Princeton Joubert
Lyrics

Testi

Aye
Yeah, yeah
Aye
Yeah, yeah
Jomei
Look
Uh
I'on like talkin' in circles
I come at you direct
I know that life is a circle
So love is my mindset
Been wounded and hurt
My heart blue, red, and purple
Endured and recovered
I'm tough as retired vets
Bitch I been up for like three days
I ain't even tired yet
High frequencies are my language
My conscious is different
I'm like if it
Ain't about progress or profits
I promise it don't make alotta sense
I'm just explaining my dialect
I know they not bein' honest bitch
Give me a break like the promises
Made by a politician
Took some L's, that shit felt
Like a kick in the shin
On some soccer shit
Keep going, I know I'ma pop
Like I been takin' vitamins, aye
I'm finally takin' my turn
I kept workin'
And turned up the confidence
(Turn that shit up)
Verbally, I go Loch Ness with
These nouns and verbs
I'ma monster, it's obvious
I had to learn to stop waitin' on people
To feed me acknowledgement
Love if you rock with me
Love if you don't
Astonishing flows
With the concepts
I'm on a new level
You know how I rock like a boat
Aaliyah
Four page letter
Every time a n- think of the globe
It's so cold and detached
I'm decoding the map
Of my soul, made of gold
Bitch I'm black
Alchemy, in a whole different mode
And I change, rearrange, turn a dream
Into reality, and I say what I mean
Bitch I'm blunt
Like a leaf on my tongue
Like the sun
In yo' eyes when I speak
N- yellin' to defund the police
People out eatin' brunch
What the fuck
Yehh, divide and conquer at its finest
I pay attention but I never buy in
Never killin' my vibe bitch
Everybody got they own life to live
Get some business then mind it, yehh
Awareness is rising
If all you talk is hate, be quiet
I'on like talkin' in circles
I come at you direct (on God)
I know that life is a circle
So love is my mindset (yah)
Been wounded and hurt
My heart blue, red, and purple
Endured and recovered
I'm tough as retired vets
Bitch I been up for like three, three, three (yah)
Bitch I been up for like three, three, three (ok)
Bitch I been up (yee, yee!)
I'on like talkin' in circles
I come at you direct
I know that life is a circle
So love is my mindset
All that other shit skipped
Like commercials
They on some other shit
I'm 'bout to turn to
A different channel, watch
Who you sit with on the panel
Gotta be wise when pickin' yo' battles
I got it on lock
Tryna slip out these shackles
They know my shit slide like
Slip-on sandals
I'm goin' in
Left a sock on the handle
Stay out the kitchen
It could be too hot to handle
I'm gettin' so tired of always
Hearin' ambulances
Sirens on the way, I feel like I'm Saba
Understand shit is rougher than it looks
You can't make a judgment
Off the cover of a book
Dusting the soot
Off my pen and my pad
What I'm writing is magma
Erupted and shook the whole planet
I ain't even plan this
Now it's raining ashes
They know what cook is volcanic
Wait, bring the hook back in
Aye
I'on like talkin' in circles
I come at you direct
I know that life is a circle
So love is my mindset
Blue, red combined, that's purple
I'm workin' to unlock my crown
Yeah, that's where my mind's at
(Yeah, that's where my mind's at)
(Yeah, that's where my mind's at)
(Yeah, that's where my mind's at)
(Yeah, that's where my mind's at)
Woah, yeah
(Yeah)
Woah
(Woah)
Yehh
(Yeah, yeah, ah, ah, oh, oh)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Oh, oh, oh, oh)
(Hoo, oo, oo, ooo)
Be real please
Direct energy (yah)
I've seen that shit ain't what it seems (ok)
Most of the realest shit is off the screen (on God)
Do you feel me? (Yah)
Stayed real, still me (stayed real)
No ceilings (no ceilings)
Do you feel me? (Do you feel me?)
Be real please
Direct energy
I've seen that shit ain't what it seems (yah)
Most of the realest shit is off the screen
(Most of the realest shit is off the screen)
Do you feel me
Stayed real, still me (woah)
No ceilings (yeah)
Do you feel me (woah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (oh)
Written by: Nathaniel Princeton Joubert
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