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Hellucination
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Hellucination은(는) 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 1995년 1월 10일일에 Nervous Records에서 발매되었습니다.Dah Shinin'
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발매일1995년 1월 10일
라벨Nervous Records
멜로디에 강한 음악
어쿠스틱 악기 중심
발랑스
춤추기 좋은 음악
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BPM95

뮤직 비디오

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크레딧

실연 아티스트
Smif-N-Wessun
Smif-N-Wessun
실연자
Darrell Yates
Darrell Yates
보컬
Tekomin Williams
Tekomin Williams
보컬
작곡 및 작사
Smif-N-Wessun
Smif-N-Wessun
작곡가
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
Christian Delatour
Christian Delatour
어시스턴트 엔지니어
DJ Evil Dee
DJ Evil Dee
프로듀서
Da Beatminerz
Da Beatminerz
프로듀서
David Carpenter
David Carpenter
어시스턴트 엔지니어
Joe Quincy
Joe Quincy
엔지니어
Kieran Walsh
Kieran Walsh
엔지니어
Leo"Swift" Morris
Leo"Swift" Morris
엔지니어
Lewis Tineo
Lewis Tineo
어시스턴트 엔지니어
Max Vargas
Max Vargas
어시스턴트 엔지니어
Naughty Cotto
Naughty Cotto
엔지니어
Wayne Anderson
Wayne Anderson
어시스턴트 엔지니어

가사

[Verse 1]
Sittin' on the toilet, shittin', puffin' the dough
Strobe-light effect, everything's movin' slow
Slip into a deep zone, the sound of the phone bring me home
Stagger to my feet and motion toward the phone
Ayo Rippa, what up, ****? Check out this proposition
There's money to bait and I'm in the mood to go fishin'
Whatever, ****, give me time to wash my ass
My hand been itchin' all day, fiendin' for the cash
Do what you gotta do 'cause I'm on my way in the car
'Cause when I get there, yo, we Audi like tomorrow
Right, right, easy
Now I'm off to the south, to get more info on this dough I heard about
Gotta make sure everything's secure
Can't let me and my man let these grands slip past our hands
The man's out heavy today
I hope they don't try to get in the way of our pay
[Verse 2]
Damn, already high noon, the man's out
Gotta take a quick shower, get dressed, and bounce
Grabbed the fatigues, strapped on the generals
Proper attire for all criminals
Blazed up the clip, load up the four-fifth
If a boy riff, leave a body, dem stiff
Who the man there gwan rap pon my door?
Disturb me at work, only loaded up four
[Verse 3]
Ayo, it's me
Who that?
S-T, what up, G?
A'ight, hold up, son, let me put it back on safety
Ayo kid, it smells like fresh grown cess
Let's twist up some trees 'fore we jet
True, you know we keep a fat sack of sensi
Even though you know it make our pockets go empty
Well, all that's about to be solved in a few minutes
So whenever we finish, we gon' bag up this spinach
Easier said than done, peep the 4-1-1
The dread around the corner just tried to blast Ruck and dun
I knew it, bad vibes flowin' like fluid
Forget about the dough, let's do this
I see you already strapped, pa
So, I'll meet you outside 'cause my gat's back in the car (Right)
How far must one go
Before I throw his whole entire life right out the window?
[Verse 4]
Yeah, yo
We got, we gotta step to our fitness now or never, dun
We gotta bring it to 'em, kid
No doubt we gon' bring it to 'em
Bad vibes is definitely in the air, kid (Yeah)
We gotta let 'em know, ****, what time it is
Let 'em know, let 'em know, a'ight
It can't happen like that, we're strong, for real, son
I'ma let 'em know
[Verse 5]
Him a dead bwoy and him don't even know
Yo, he looks like the dread that hooked us up on the low
What you say, fly?
Thinkin' out loud, just caught me in the zone
I'll tell you all about it on the way home
Whatever, I'ma send this **** to his essence
He's fuckin' with the family, know he gotta learn a lesson
And you know he ain't even yardie, right?
Some bwoy gwan get dead tonight
As we strap on the gloves, feel the buzz from the cannabis
**** 'bout to get scandalous
[Verse 6]
Ayo, 'sup, ayo, ayo, that's that **** right there, right?
Where, where?
Right up there, right by the store, yeah, that's his bitch-ass
Let that **** have it, kid
Yeah, son
Ah, that's what I'm talking about, boy
What the fuck, what the fuck?
[Verse 7]
Gotta be gone on the double
I think I seen 'em all tumble, but on the left there's trouble (What?)
Undercover had this build staked out (Oh shee-ot)
Watchin' the whole thing go down, yo, it's time to break out (Come on, son)
The four-fifth as I shift and drive
'Cause every man here might not leave alive
Son, why you stallin'? Hop on the ball and
Get us outta here before we be the next fallen
Right now, this whole shit is bugged, we the thugs
Yet the beast comin' up showin' **** love
Took our burners, gave a dap, let us bounce
Now it's back to the dog house to smoke the next ounce
[Verse 8]
Yo, yo, chill over there, these killers are on the set, man
Why you wildin', son?
Yo son, that shit is bugged on the real, son
Yo, where the Owls? Let me twist somethin' up real quick
[Verse 9]
Who could believe the beast left us alone
And took the chrome that's in one of our own back home?
And not only that kid, check how money that we just did
Was that connect for the cash
Them pigs musta had dibs for the stash
Now ain't that some shit for your ass?
Truth, say I never liked his pretty ass anyway
But that shit with the pigs cold made my day
Gave me a whole new outlook on the beast
Even watch for them ones so-called the beast
But anyway, you know we high right now
Doin' it like this, the original crook style
Written by: Smif-N-Wessun
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