ミュージックビデオ

ミュージックビデオ

クレジット

PERFORMING ARTISTS
JP Reynolds
JP Reynolds
Rap
Criston Oates
Criston Oates
Bass
Nahshon Seville
Nahshon Seville
Drums
Sidney Antonie
Sidney Antonie
Guitar
Mike "Smiley" Rodriguez
Mike "Smiley" Rodriguez
Guitar
Duvane Whilby
Duvane Whilby
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Criston Oates
Criston Oates
Songwriter
Rodney Jeremiah Reynolds
Rodney Jeremiah Reynolds
Songwriter
Ibe Soliman
Ibe Soliman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
JP Reynolds
JP Reynolds
Producer
Criston Oates
Criston Oates
Producer
Travis Henry
Travis Henry
Producer
Reynolds Holmes
Reynolds Holmes
Producer
ZILLA DIDIT
ZILLA DIDIT
Creative Director
Ashley Mui
Ashley Mui
Creative Director
Kolin Mendez
Kolin Mendez
Photography
Cadauni "DonOnTheBoards" Sapp
Cadauni "DonOnTheBoards" Sapp
Mixing Engineer

歌詞

Black
Yea
My people screaming like
What's going on?
Bloody streets
Don't push me
I'm barely holding on
Now it's time for me to fly
I'm a take it
Uh
This got that making of a rebel feel
Lifting up my fists
Don't make a difference
Let the wreckage build
Killing off your systems
Sit with scripts on my director's bill
Peace and power repping till we're victors
I rep the Ville
Villains learn your lesson here
Weapons will draw
But your weapons wield flawed
Vaudeville be a chopper
Your weapons never prosper
Monster, brute
I despise your biased eyes
Tragedy too common
I swear death advises lies
Ha
What's going on, what's going on?
Marvin gone, but I sing the same song
There's something deep inside us
That accounts for why we're strong
They tried to bury us
But we are seeds
They got it wrong
What's going on?
Bloody streets don't push me
I'm barely holding on
Now it's time for me to fly
I'ma take it to the sky
Bring that power back
Ha
You tried to steal my soul from me
Got another thing coming
Bring that power back
Yea
Now I'm busting through that ceiling
Can you dig it?
Got me feeling like I'm Harry Belafonte
Pauly Robey
With my story
Punches throwing at my dome
I be rolling, I be rolling
Got fire in my bones
I can't hold it, I can't hold it
And I'm really 'bout this life
So trust me this ain't just recording
Plotting on how they can shorten my life
Shading my light
No I'm not having that
So now I'm on this journey with drive
And I'm taking my flight
With no more middle passages
Finished with seeing no limits
So can you imagine what status my vantage is
God is the size of my hope
And I'm praying dear Lord
Can you please help me manage it
Young, gifted, and black
That weigh a ton
Nina gone but I sing the same song
Yea, feel that
It's inside that's why we're strong
They tried to bury us
But we are seeds
They got it wrong
What's going on?
Hey
Let's do it right here
Bloody streets don't push me
I'm barely holding on
Now it's time for me to fly
I'ma take it to the sky
We ain't going nowhere
We ain't going nowhere
We ain't going nowhere
We ain't going nowhere
Bring that power back
You tried to steal my soul from me
Another thing's coming
Bring that power back
Ha
Bring that power back
Hey
Hey
Bring that power back
That peace and power back
We need that power back
Ha
Bring that power back
That power back
That power back
Hooo
You never told me
That the road would be easy
I don't believe you brought me
This far so you could leave me
Bring that power back
Hooo
Bring that power back
Ha
You never told me
The road would be easy
I don't believe you would bring me
This far
Bring that power back
Oh, bring that power back
Written by: Criston Oates, Ibe Soliman, Rodney Jeremiah Reynolds
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