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Cycle
2930
Hip-Hop/Rap
Cycle è stato pubblicato il 11 gennaio 2011 da Top Dawg Entertainment come parte dell'album Setbacks
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Data di uscita11 gennaio 2011
EtichettaTop Dawg Entertainment
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM81

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
ScHoolboy Q
ScHoolboy Q
Vocals
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dj-Wes
Dj-Wes
Producer

Testi

[Verse 1]
Head on the shoot till he drop
And he waiting for you 'round the corner, ****
[Verse 2]
Only 12 and a half and already ducking them jabs
Fighting back, just hoping that he last
He on his ass, huffing and puffing, getting tagged
See what this **** feel would only make them **** laugh
He felt the discovered, didn't trust 'em right away
Saw the devil in they eyes, this homie looking straight
But something was different and I'm not the same from yesterday
Shit is holding me to change
Even his smile was strange, his childhood never came
But dude was always gutter, he got it from his brother
From his brother, from his brother, brought pain onto his mother
Once was elementary homies but now we attack each other
Shit, took love aside, tuck his pride, shit, he had to rob
Threw on his hood and then he fired, fired and fired
Fired and fired, the tires screeched
Spirit up out of reach
A young **** swallowing yeast
Trapped in the belly of the beast, sheesh
[Verse 3]
I know **** that kill ****, that kill ****, that kill ****, that kill ****
The cycle continuing
The cycle continuing
I know **** that kill ****, that kill ****, that kill ****, that kill ****
The cycle continuing
The cycle continuing
[Verse 4]
He only 17, his homies was his motive
He only 17, his mama never notice
Too busy paying bills, trying to provide a meal
Pay the rent and steal, her child live for a thrill
Fulfill this **** wishes, no more hugs and kisses
No more how you been?
No more tucking in
He with them other men
Papa never came, so his cousin then would pretend
Imitating if they was him
Got the pistol, know that I'm loaded, loaded off of gin
Feels like ****'s on him so he look for them
First **** wrong, HA, blam blam to him
Paranoia kills, kill or be killed
Let along all them thugs, let along all them drugs
Treat us kinda like a bubble, let's see how karma does
Let's see how much he love, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, bam, bam
[Verse 5]
I know **** that kill ****, that kill ****, that kill ****, that kill ****
The cycle continues
The cycle continues
I know **** that kill ****, that kill ****, that kill ****, that kill ****
The cycle continues
The cycle continues
[Verse 6]
This **** 21, he feel like he the man
This **** 21, his mom said, be a man
Love to sag his pants, pistol in his hands
Philly too advanced, him slipping out of chance
Think he at his best, he hit the set, he making orders
Got them lil' **** busting shots and flipping quarters
A ounce, a half, double up, shit, what you order?
Even dimes, think with a corrupted mind
Adapted to the crimes, living with regrets in order to survive
Gotta get high, cautious with time
Paranoia all through his body
Try and love for a hobby, you know gangsters come with kids
Teaching them wasn't his, E.B.T the corner store, he go to fill up the fridge
Approached by a lil' ****, hoody over his lid
Look down a barrel, well, the burner tough, ain't that his wig
Let him fire, and he fired
[Verse 7]
I know **** that kill ****, that kill ****, that kill ****, that kill ****
The cycle continuing
The cycle continuing
I know **** that kill ****, that kill ****, that kill ****, that kill ****
The cycle continuing
The cycle continuing
[Verse 8]
(Crazy ****)
(Aye cuz, look at that **** over there)
(What ****, cuz?) (Little ****)
(Man, what little ****? I don't see nobody with no damn hood, ****)
Written by: Boris Dlugosch, Fabian Stall, Raik Krause
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