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Knowledge
Hip-Hop/Rap
Knowledge è stato pubblicato il 1 gennaio 2025 da SilentMurdaa Records come parte dell'album Its In My DNA
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Data di uscita1 gennaio 2025
EtichettaSilentMurdaa Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM86

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
D_ACE
D_ACE
Piano
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Derrick Dankwah
Derrick Dankwah
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
D_ACE
D_ACE
Mixing Engineer

Testi

Did it all, on my own
ACE uh
I make them hits for them wild kids
Pulverize your chest then force your ribs to cave in
Break in then I begin
Thick skin like sharks fin, big dick I'm gifted
Dark tints on all whips, face it you basic
Speed past my mistakes, now I'm stuck at racing
Life in the attic, buried riches down in the basement
Mind's cluttered by rapid changes of what we came with
Off season motives, cross seas is what my hope gives
These railways spread over countries like locomotives
Loading the gift unto this bitch and watch it slow fizz
Hand on my hip, gun on my waist, incase of smoke biz
Women's be thick, titties and cake, battle addictions
My only fight is with my own self
Don't merry christ me noël
I chose this life the boat has sailed, I'm floating on hell
My shows nobel, the prize winner give me the goats tail
I'm old and well like ghosts trapped in baby Nunu shell
Mama birth me in the nineties
Got a taste of that real gangster rap then my eyes bleed
Knew there's something that was inside of me
Pack my bag cause I wasn't coming back, this my life b
Older gods don't got no one to teach
Now the youth are running round loose with self bounties
Do it all for a bag of green
Against the odds forever standing tall, that was my peace
Sparkly, shiny Goodfella, considered lowkey
Pen is my hammer you couldn't handle if you was Loki
Stand on an angle fadeaway shots like I was Kobe
Bent in a Benz roll seven grams of super og
Fazes to blow, twin twelve gauges mode
Hunting for days and I ain't even ate
I'm waiting on ACE payroll
Stay on go, ready to set and blow
None like you met befo
Now they follow steps cause I'm blessed for sho
Cancel me man you must be crazy bro
Practice classic, drippy flows came with a new raincoat
Hazardous rap, leave your body all ached though
Walking out with your hand on your back like eighty years old
Also, I just want to give thanks to God
Even though he took my mom at three, we live this far
Got a conversation we gots to get through
Until then Ill keep my faith and stack my millions till my deaths due
Mama birth me in the nineties
Got a taste of that real gangster rap then my eyes bleed
Knew there's something that was inside of me
Pack my bag cause I wasn't coming back, this my life b
Older gods don't got no one to teach
Now the youth are running round loose with self bounties
Do it all for a bag of green
Against the odds forever standing tall, that was my peace
Written by: Derrick Dankwah
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