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Lazarus
Hip-Hop/Rap
Lazarus è stato pubblicato il 11 gennaio 2023 da Claymore Industries come parte dell'album Ylmwid
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AlbumYlmwid
Data di uscita11 gennaio 2023
EtichettaClaymore Industries
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM93

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Claymore
Claymore
Lead Vocals
Robby Blair
Robby Blair
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Claymore
Claymore
Lyrics
Robby Blair
Robby Blair
Composer
Clayton Jones
Clayton Jones
Songwriter
Robert Blair
Robert Blair
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Claymore
Claymore
Mixing Engineer
Robby Blair
Robby Blair
Producer

Testi

Never better timing than right now
Shit is for the birds, 'cause what I'm rhyming is quite fowl
**** is surrendering and waving a white towel
No rest for the wicked, wide awake as a night owl, ya dig it//
Turnt like a spigot, way with the words, a wizard
These **** gon get hit they didn't learn to pivot
A View to a Kill, bitch, this is murder vision
The fuck would I listen if you not worth attention?//
In the woods but I couldn’t see the forest for the trees
In the search for some porridge, had to forage in the leaves
I don't do no shows nor am I touring overseas
But most of these MCs, they be boring wit no steez//
Looking at the surface, it’s alluring what you see, but
My brain about to burst like I'm holding in a sneeze
Turn and look at me like I’m a scourge or a disease
Even though my shit is scorching like the pouring of some tea//
Oh, why you ran from him? You hit the panic button
Stuck up in a slump like addicts, I'm kinda manic, bruh
Earthlings take this space rock for "granite"
So I been busy planning a trip, to different planets, cousin//
Don’t tempt ya man just to peel like bananas
So mind ya manners, or I go boom like the cannon
WDSU 6 News, behind the camera
My bars cause paralysis, glued to a catheter//
**** know my tactical moves induce damage
Cause a Claymore blast is, way more than you can manage
Bitch, I never had, no dreams, of living lavish
Just cabbage, hella stacks, and some rear ends, for clapping//
What's good for the goose ain't good for, the gander
YouTube, in panoramic, these fools like to pander
All for some views, through the youth like a cancer
Bastards leave the masses confused like some cattle//
This so-called news gets, used for propaganda
All for the mean green, like Bruce on the Banners
As dudes like Sean Hannity abuse the shit, for slander
Reality get skewed, two-tone like a panda//
A captain, cool, calm, collected, call me commander
I get it out the African mud, you just a janitor
Musical, massacre, from Gambia to Canada
On my Tom Cruise, some truth, you couldn’t handle//
Shit, it's kinda sick, how we all after a grip
Ain't no fucking clit involved, but we often master the lick
A **** can't relax till my dawgs is all happy
And a large, soft ass of a broad sat on my dick//
Rising from the dead, I'm on some Lazarus shit
This life is one take, can't walk back on the script
The shit can be as fragile as card castles, it tip
And ****, one wrong twitch, and you fall back in the pit//
Black Egyptian god, like Karnak in the crypt
And my flag is well guarded, it's hard to capture and shit
My bars in meager rations, like hard tack and a biscuit
Like son might walk past ya and pause, blast through ya whip//
**** all packing and carjacking and shit
No toe-to-toe scrapping, just toe-tagging, ya bitch
You think for a second, that the shit just can't happen to you
They click-clacking, and they clapping you, too//
Written by: Claymore, Clayton Jones, Robby Blair, Robert Blair
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