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Immortal
8
Hip-Hop/Rap
Immortal è stato pubblicato il 18 agosto 2023 da Big Mike come parte dell'album Immortal
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Data di uscita18 agosto 2023
EtichettaBig Mike
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM

Crediti

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Micheal Sander
Micheal Sander
Songwriter

Testi

I'm popping off the bottles
My crew club won the lotto
Santiago in Chicago
My friends be put behind him
Shining bright like a star
Owning Lamborghini cars
Mumble rap is my fate
I'm lighting lighters on the fakes
Cashing in on the coast
You can say I'm mighty most
Continuous rapper flows
Syllabic rhyming shows
You talk that shit, run it up, you fuckers ain't getting bits
I kill em all, lyricals be getting all of the bitches
Big M.I.K.E., rap like Jay-Z, or like Nas, bitches swayze
I can make it to the end, 5, 60 grand in a day
Imaginary scenarios where I make it big
Not saying crap, I don't keep promises, I make it all click
That's what it is
Hop in the whip
Cruising down the main street, shooting the clip
I'm bagging bags, while toting tags
The spirits all in my shit
No compensation, rhythm nation
Cracking cases for patience
Testing waters, sure shot models
Taking pics for the kick of it
In the shop with diecast chassis, I can bet I can pass these
Spitting fire in the studio, you'd think I'd be happy
Lock your doors, I'm coming through, you take me out in the blue
Shooting all my shots, now there's no more left
But that's just the truth
I just can't make it disappear, you reappeared, not a clue
I'm now relapsing while the rebirth of my class is a few
I'm energized with nitro fuel, I'm kicking rocks till I die
You're gonna think that I'm alive next time I really arrive
I'm taking five
The first round knockout
They throw those punches then they all drop
Connect with me, exchanging numbers
Where do we stop?
If I'm just dead, how the hell I'm gonna make all the hits?
I stand my ground, I'm in my place
I always swing, never miss
My journey's popping, I'mma take my earnings so I can leave
My heartbeat's pumping, gonna need to breathe, if I should succeed
My visionaries, mercenaries, cannot care if I'm not there
You upped the ranks, I'm saying thanks
To the one that made me remain
I shall retain
Written by: Micheal Sander
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