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Sea Floor
143
Hip-Hop/Rap
Sea Floor è stato pubblicato il 13 agosto 2025 da Question Culture come parte dell'album Songs from the Hole EP
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Data di uscita13 agosto 2025
EtichettaQuestion Culture
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM64

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
JJ'88
JJ'88
Vocals
Garfield Bright III
Garfield Bright III
Strings
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James Rapheal Jacobs
James Rapheal Jacobs
Songwriter
Richard Edmond
Richard Edmond
Songwriter
Garfield Bright III
Garfield Bright III
Songwriter
Tairiq Bright
Tairiq Bright
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
JJ'88
JJ'88
Producer
Garfield Bright III
Garfield Bright III
Producer
Tairiq Bright
Tairiq Bright
Producer
Richie Reseda
Richie Reseda
Producer

Testi

Crime waves
Sittin' bored while the news reports the
Crime waves
Sittin' bored while the news reports the
While the news reports the
While the news reports the crime waves
While the news reports the
Born in the era of crack
So I'm mindin' my step through the boundary lines
'Cause momma got pain in her back
The weight of the stress, my brother got wet
She prayin' her youngest adapt
To that sea floor where we see shells
From the seashores of a Mack
Get caught in that wave and ya'll never swim back
80 degrees, with a slight chance of breeze
From the Macks that be blowin, I'm blowin' on trees
Try'na find me relief
'Cause my momma keep sayin' she prayin' for me
Shit can get deep
**** don't swim, we just float in the beach
No paddle just feet
From the shoulders I'm bold, and the homies is deep
And I put that on me
Real **** don't live, they get killed by a Yee
Either that or police
Swear they huntin' for me
Young Natives servin' crack my ****
Better watch the cracks my **** 'cause them Natives totin' macks
That'll break your mommas back my ****
Can't bring your momma back my ****
When them Natives Ratta-tat my ****
Born in the era of crack
So I'm mindin' my step through the boundary lines
'Cause momma got pain in her back
The weight of the stress, my brother got wet
She prayin' her youngest adapt
To that sea floor, where we see shells
From the seashores of a Mack
You get caught in that wave and ya'll never swim back
I was born in the era of crack
So I'm mindin' my step through the boundary lines
'Cause momma got pain in her back
The weight of the stress, my brother got wet
She prayin' her youngest adapt
To that sea floor where we see shells
From the seashores of a Mack
You get caught in that wave and you'll never swim back
Long Beach is the Sea floor where the Natives livin' life hard
Chuckin"C's" by the sea where the cannon is your lifeguard
Caught outta bounds and you might fall
Man, they'll be sweatin' you no Rightguard
Homies from the Norf to the East side
They be surfin' in them G-rides
Twistin' fingaz for them bangaz is a language **** spoke since they was knee high
And every **** keep a nee-zine that's what it seems like
**** press **** every day"What's hapenin' where you from where your grandma stay?"
**** flockin' where your grandma stay
Hustlas on the block burner'd up fuck around and sell your grandma yey
Sippin' Gran Marnie
It's crackin' every day in the city by the sea
**** crackin' every day
Compton Watts and LA
Know we get it crackin' every day
When you're born in the era of crack
So I'm minding my step through the boundary lines
Cause mamma got pain in her back
The weight of the stress, my brother got wet
She prayin' her youngest adapt
To that sea floor where we see shells
From the seashores of a Mack
You get caught in that wave and you'll never swim back
I was born in the era of crack
So I'm minding my step through the boundary lines
Cause mamma got pain in her back
The weight of the stress, my brother got wet
She prayin' her youngest adapt
To that sea floor where we see shells
From the seashores of a Mack
You get caught in that wave and you'll never swim back
Crime waves
Sittin' bored while the news reports the
Crime waves
Sittin' bored while the news reports the
Crime waves
Sittin bored while the news reports the
Crime waves
While the news reports the
Crime waves
While the news reports the
Born in the era of crack
So I'm minding my step through the boundary lines
Cause mamma got pain in her back
The weight of the stress, my brother got wet
She prayin' her youngest adapt
To that sea floor where we see shells
From the seashores of a Mack
You get caught in that wave and you'll never swim back
I was born in the era of crack
So I'm minding my step through the boundary lines
Cause mamma got pain in her back
The weight of the stress, my brother got wet
She prayin' her youngest adapt
To that sea floor where we see shells
From the seashores of a Mack
You get caught in that wave and you'll never swim back
Written by: Garfield Bright III, James Rapheal Jacobs, Richard Edmond, Tairiq Bright
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