뮤직 비디오

뮤직 비디오

크레딧

실연 아티스트
Marcos Curiel
Marcos Curiel
기타
Traa Daniels
Traa Daniels
베이스 기타
Wuv Bernardo
Wuv Bernardo
드럼
Howard Benson
Howard Benson
건반
Santos
Santos
타악기
Sonny Sandoval
Sonny Sandoval
리드 보컬
작곡 및 작사
Marcos Curiel
Marcos Curiel
작사가 겸 작곡가
Sonny Sandoval
Sonny Sandoval
작사가 겸 작곡가
Traa Daniels
Traa Daniels
작사가 겸 작곡가
Wuv Bernardo
Wuv Bernardo
작사가 겸 작곡가
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
Ernie Vigil
Ernie Vigil
어시스턴트 엔지니어
Marc Moncrief
Marc Moncrief
어시스턴트 엔지니어
Matt Silva
Matt Silva
어시스턴트 엔지니어
Gavin Lurssen
Gavin Lurssen
마스터링 엔지니어
Bobby Brooks
Bobby Brooks
엔지니어
Howard Benson
Howard Benson
프로듀서
Chris Lord-Alge
Chris Lord-Alge
믹싱 엔지니어

가사

Welcome to hard times
Back again
Like it's never been for the first time
It seems to mess with my head
So when I realize what it takes
Cannot relate
With whatever but never will it drive me to hate
Could be the next guy that you take before I wake
Now I lay me down to sleep
Eyes tight when I pray
This here is real life, circumstances make you think
Should I be countin' my blessings
The next second my eyes blink?
Here in the Southtown
Hey, you know that kids don't play
Put it down in the streets
Will I see another day?
If I make it back this time
Gots to hold what is mine
And thank God that I made it alive
Here in the Southtown
Hey, you know that kids don't play
Put it down in the streets
Will I see another day?
If I make it back this time
Gots to hold what is mine
And thank God that I made it alive
One love (One love)
It's easier said than done
Can I rise above everything that's in my way?
Like words you say (Words you say)
You let your tongue get loose
But when push comes to shove
Not used to walking away
I keep on looking up (Looking up)
'Cause these times, they getting tough
Tomorrow's gone and it's the same old song
(Same old song)
Father, fill my cup
ive me strength to power up
A life to shine
You're the diamond in this rough
Here in the Southtown
Hey, you know that kids don't play
Put it down in the streets
Will I see another day?
If I make it back this time
Gots to hold what is mine
And thank God that I made it alive
Here in the Southtown
Hey, you know that kids don't play
Put it down in the streets
Will I see another day?
If I make it back this time
Gots to hold what is mine
And thank God that I made it alive
(Don't wanna throw up my fist)
(Ain't gots to be like this)
(Don't wanna throw up my fist)
(I must resist)
(Don't wanna throw up my fist)
(Ain't gots to be like this)
(Don't wanna throw up my fist)
(I must resist)
(Don't wanna throw up my fist)
(Ain't gots to be like this)
(Don't wanna throw up my fist)
(I must resist)
It ain't got to be
Like this
It ain't got to be
It ain't got to be
Like this, ain't gots to be like this
Like this, ain't gots to be like this
Like this, ain't gots to be like this
Like this, ain't gots to be like this
Like this
Here in the Southtown
Hey, you know that kids don't play
Put it down in the streets
Will I see another day?
If I make it back this time
Gots to hold what is mine
And thank God that I made it alive
Here in the Southtown
You know that kids don't play
Put it down in the streets
Will I see another day?
If I make it back this time
Gots to hold what is mine
And thank God that I made it alive
Here in the Southtown
Written by: Marcos Curiel, Sonny Sandoval, Traa Daniels, Wuv Bernardo
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