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Escape
86
Hip-Hop/Rap
Escape è stato pubblicato il 7 ottobre 2008 da Project Mooncircle come parte dell'album Pretty Dark Things
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Data di uscita7 ottobre 2008
EtichettaProject Mooncircle
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM68

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
CYNE
CYNE
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Gersten
Michael Gersten
Composer
David Newell
David Newell
Songwriter
Clyde Graham
Clyde Graham
Composer
Akin Yai
Akin Yai
Composer

Testi

Hold up, man, gotta be free (Yeah)
Hold up, man, gotta be me (Oh)
Hold up, man, gotta stand up
Brush off 'cause we gon' break through these
Fuck that, hold back, now get low
Don't shit in my se-se-studio
We gon' rock to the top, keep it hot to the block
To the people, don't stop, hot get-go
Hold up, man, gotta be free (Yeah)
Hold up, man, gotta be me (Oh)
Hold up, man, gotta stand up
Brush off 'cause we gon' break through these
Fuck that, hold back, now get low
Don't shit in my se-se-studio
We gon' rock to the top, keep it hot to the block
To the people, don't stop, hot get-go
How you feel about the up 'til you get down?
Why you sound like a punk bitch? Get grown
Give me some licks with the grits real quick, bitch
Ha ha, new day, yes sir, get gone
Run away to the runway, catch sun
Take off to his house while I twist one
Turn on to the song while I move through
Damn, can I move you? Yes, no question
New socks, new shirt, dirty dishes
New car, no gas, so vicious
Oh my god, oh my god, don't you listen
No pot to piss in, Muslim, Christian
Same shit, new day, ain't nothing changed
New shit, same day, can you feel the pain?
Oh my god, oh my god, can you make a change?
If I see this shit again, think I'ma go insane
When will these humans learn?
Empires crash and burn
A house of cards that's built on sand
Will never ever work
Hush that, what's that? So the truth hurts
Groundwork being laid for the world church
In the guise of love, we gon' give it up
Submit or fall, hear the bomb burst
Blast, blast
Now we all caught in police state
Just walk or run
Mighta stood that old man there grave
Girl, the boys
Got fire in the hole, school's out, go play
They shooting, so move
And move and move
Now we all caught in police state
Walk or run
You want to escape or pray?
Escape, escape
Put God in the classroom, we're okay
Intelligent design
It's the year of the boombox, turn off radio
Fight for apocalypse, shut down studio
Down studio, down studio, down studio
This is that 808 rap
We spit light, let sky crack
We see it, loophole where?
Gotta get that, come again, what?
Say it's that 808 rap
We spit light, let sky crack
We see it, loophole where?
Gotta get that, come again, what?
Gotta get that, come again, what?
Too much, too soon and the ball drops
Not much, have not, and they call cops
Black bars, no speak with the padlocks
Let's get free, small voice in the boondocks
Get right, get wrong, who the fuck knows?
Choose a side, pick a lie and you make foes
Don't like what you hear, then you close doors
I'm gonna say how I feel 'til you all know
Blast, blast
Now we all caught in police state
Just walk or run
Mighta stood that old man there grave
Girl, the boys
Got fire in the hole, school's out, go play
They shooting, so move
Written by: Akin Yai, Clyde Graham, David Newell, Gersten Michael Keith, Graham Clyde A, Michael Gersten, Newell David Graham
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