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Moral
Hip-Hop/Rap
Moral è stato pubblicato il 2 dicembre 2024 da Hood Poetry Entertainment LLC come parte dell'album Time No Waste 2 (Live)
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Data di uscita2 dicembre 2024
EtichettaHood Poetry Entertainment LLC
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM61

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
THA BOY DOT
THA BOY DOT
Performer
Tay Biggs
Tay Biggs
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Philip Orange Terrance Laron Allen Hood Poetry Entertainment Team
Philip Orange Terrance Laron Allen Hood Poetry Entertainment Team
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Philip Orange Terrance Laron Allen Hood Poetry Entertainment Team
Philip Orange Terrance Laron Allen Hood Poetry Entertainment Team
Producer

Testi

There they go, another show
Waiting what's to come, mean less dayz
Lock-in, with no way out, turn following
Drawing, In tell I pick up this mic
Check one, Check two, there no worries
Put the words together, Like scrambling from amazements, temperature barely can feel out a jack
I'm in the sky's somewhere beyond the clouds
Flyin like I'm flying to the top of it, can't compare these shoes, cuz it so much pain in the music
Beyond these clouds there a clown, here by a Smirch, position of eight, had to insert, ain't nothing but gibber jab (shhh), funny is all a smirch at the end, you can save it, when his time ends
One day, you well know, cuz I was out to get paid
The odds against me, so I had to get laid
I play the position unprotected, but still on the street, I run it, but still holding minds, like valentine
Cuz I'm a real G, but never exposed the truth
And I can still say, for every who believe
Cuz I was getting paid, and I was on one
And this was the life to live, I never beg the differ I swear on my kids, in tell I'm dead and gone
I'm going to show that respect, and respect is giving so I can say, I put it in a check
Like watching a movie projected this message
For all who didn't believed the boy dot was on
I'm going to make it out, with two feet out the dirt
Like I said? You can buy the book, cuz I know when it hurt, and you can still feel my pain, you can site see it, and far by my site being, knowing it was a dream, that I couldn't resist, but effort came and you knowing it was a gift, the method philosopher needed for a doctor degree, there sometimes there some nonchalant, In tell I found the thoughts
My thoughts was gone maybe I was slowing maybe my hypothesis was racing touring to give you the proper ellicate equipment board shoulder blade force air one social adjective I'm gone with it
Written by: Philip Orange, Terrance Laron Allen
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