Joey Coolのトップソング
クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Joey Cool
Performer
The Popper
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Taven Johnson
Songwriter
Walter Edwin
Songwriter
Mario Casalini
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mario Casalini
Producer
歌詞
I can feel the hate, I can feel the pressure
Still givin thanks, this is for the record
All hail the Swank, not for nothin, yessir
Still givin thanks, this for the record.
I can feel the hate, I can feel the pressure
Still givin thanks, this is for the record
All hail the Swank, not for nothin, yessir
Still givin thanks, this for the record.
Betcha can’t do it like this, **** i’m just doin my shit,
please don’t ruin my kicks, be careful when you in our whip,
**** know who in our click, everybody viewing our shit,
Ain’t nobody movin like this, did the show then I flew in bout six.
Mario producing this shit, dinner reservation with 2 to 5 chicks,
Give thanks cuz you couldn’t find this, Big Joey Cool **** you behind this!?
Had a couple of ‘em ask why this, I was chose I ain’t never tried shit,
I suppose you could be the one to hate on a cold muhfucka but you really can’t deny this.
Shades on in a white tee, don’t nobody do it like me,
Boy you can’t be where I be, Strange finna cover my fee,
She gon get low high key, lil homie like, “bro why me”
Gon ask what the price might be, well you better have a bag my G.
Better do right by me, lil **** you is not quite me,
On land **** flight by sea, slow down you is not my speed,
Shades on in a white tee, don’t nobody do it like me,
Boy you can’t be where I be, Strange finna cover my fee.
I can feel the hate, I can feel the pressure
Still givin thanks, this is for the record
All hail the Swank, not for nothin, yessir
Still givin thanks, this for the record.
I can feel the hate, I can feel the pressure
Still givin thanks, this is for the record
All hail the Swank, not for nothin, yessir
Still givin thanks, this for the record.
This is for the records and the vinyls
Im a veteran I am solid u can go and check my bio
They sit idle I am active as yo kid at a recital
Wanna dual upon this mic im Peter rollin every rival
Smellin sauce and checkin vitals that’s one guarantee that I Know
murder tracks leave yo homie wit some Buckeyes like Ohio
Sellin soul for going viral goin live and looking Booscie
I am DunDeala the Popper my reputation introduce meh
I’m truly a MC thanks to forefathers who taught meh
The knowledge and the game this gift of rap is what they brought meh
I never feel the pressure up to par is where I measure my mouthpiece is a treasure signing out it was pleasure.
I can feel the hate, I can feel the pressure
Still givin thanks, this is for the record
All hail the Swank, not for nothin, yessir
Still givin thanks, this for the record.
I can feel the hate, I can feel the pressure
Still givin thanks, this is for the record
All hail the Swank, not for nothin, yessir
Still givin thanks, this for the record.
Shades on in a white tee, don’t nobody do it like me,
Boy you can’t be where I be, Strange finna cover my fee,
She gon get low high key, lil homie like, “bro why me”
Gon ask what the price might be, well you better have a bag my G.
…swanked out down to my Vans, this was all part of my plan,
Please don’t start wit my clan, **** can’t stand where I stand,
Somethin like a shark on land, I can jumpstart yo brand,
**** tryna infiltrate my camp, cuz they know they ain’t part of my band..
Whoa, whoa, whoa,
Cuz they know they can’t be a part of my band,
whoa, whoa,
Cuz you can’t be a part of my band,
whoa, whoa,
It’s my band, and you can’t be a part of my band,
whoa, whoa, whoa,
And they know they can’t be a part of my band!
Written by: Mario Casalini, Taven Johnson, Walter Edwin