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Captain
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Captainは、アルバム『{albumName}』の一部として2019年8月30日にMello Music GroupによりリリースされましたMonday
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アルバムMonday
リリース日2019年8月30日
レーベルMello Music Group
言語English
メロディック度
アコースティック度
ヴァランス
ダンサビリティ
エネルギー
BPM81

クレジット

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Joell Ortiz
Joell Ortiz
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Grgeory Green
Grgeory Green
Composer
Sean Thomas
Sean Thomas
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Heatmakerz
The Heatmakerz
Producer

歌詞

[Verse 1]
Mic check
One, two
[Verse 2]
Aight, cool, sound good to me
I hear the whispers like "What's goin' on, he been missin'
He used to run the show, it's been a long intermission
I remember the mission he was on, it was different
He was sick, now my **** done gone in remission"
That's what ya'll think, ya'll think I lost my step?
Was on the run, but had to stop and never caught my breath
I'm drenched, I'm on the bench with like four more reps
In other words, I got shit left to get off my chest
Comin' up, you heard the hunger in me, tough as can be
You couldn't sound cloudy, ****, nothing was free
If I ain't get a record deal then I was stuck in the P's with D's
Tryna spot if I had a wonderful stream
Of income, my outcome is something to see
I was in a Jeep, sunk in the seat, beats bumpin'
Tryna out-rap Nasir and keep up with Jay-Z
Crumblin' sixteens, I was only sixteen
Fast forward, **** out here mumblin', B
Why be smart when **** on the charts dumber than me?
A bunch of bums with more money than me
So stayin' complex, yeah, that's an everyday struggle for me
I'm from when everybody wanted five mics
And Riggs Morales gave you "Unsigned Hype" if you rhymed right
A Stretch Armstrong spin was a highlight
And all the mixtapes was two-for-five like treys of that fire white
I understand why some would retire mics
Pack up turntables, the tables turn, wild right?
But me, I'm in it fully, it's like that one bitch I just
Can't stop fuckin', man, these beats do something to me
I post up on the throne, don't end up on a highlight
Poster 'cause you grown, who you 'posed to be, Malone?
I deliver like post offices, pre-Post Malones
You'd dick ride if you saw what I don't post on my phone
Every lines a great line, baby, New York's own
It's like I play for Jim Boeheim, boy, stay in that zone
This my house, trespassin', I don't condone
Let me be, don't be them two **** from Home Alone
And get iron in your face tryna roam where you don't belong
Brooklyn, Staten, Queens, Manhattan
The Bronx, I stomp through all of that, what happened?
New York, I'm so proud to be your Captain
Enjoy the rappin'
Written by: Grgeory Green, Sean Thomas
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