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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Banks & Steelz
Banks & Steelz
Vocals
Kool Keith
Kool Keith
Rap
Paul Banks
Paul Banks
Guitar
Mike Crossey
Mike Crossey
Programming
RZA
RZA
Vocals
Matt Bereck
Matt Bereck
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Keith Thornton
Keith Thornton
Songwriter
Nico Fidenco
Nico Fidenco
Songwriter
Paul Banks
Paul Banks
Songwriter
Robert Diggs
Robert Diggs
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Banks & Steelz
Banks & Steelz
Producer
Jonathan Gilmore
Jonathan Gilmore
Additional Engineer
Geoff Swan
Geoff Swan
Mixing Engineer
Michael Freeman
Michael Freeman
Mixing Engineer
Bradford H. Smith
Bradford H. Smith
Assistant Engineer
Gosha Usov
Gosha Usov
Assistant Engineer
Vira Byramji
Vira Byramji
Assistant Engineer
Aleks von Korff
Aleks von Korff
Assistant Engineer
Billy Hickey
Billy Hickey
Engineer
Joe Visciano
Joe Visciano
Engineer
Phil Joly
Phil Joly
Assistant Engineer
Will Wells
Will Wells
Assistant Engineer
Greg Calbi
Greg Calbi
Mastering Engineer
Steve Fallone
Steve Fallone
Mastering Engineer
Mark "Spike" Stent
Mark "Spike" Stent
Mixing Engineer
Beatriz Artola
Beatriz Artola
Engineer
Steve Vealey
Steve Vealey
Engineer

Songteksten

The stars are bright So let the wine flow We'll still cover the clouds With drinks and [?] So dance all night Show your lover the world With the sunrise, it's ready to go Ready to go Ready to go Ready to go Hey yo (ready to go) Hey yo Hey yo [?] Take it to extremities [?] Microphone is [?] Rapper's skills legendary Bust a nut on these sluts only cause it's necessary Polo-wearing,never sharing, pots with bitches I be bagging Undefeated, quite conceited, many times y'all catch be bragging Can a motherfuckers walk with our pants sagging? [?], y'all up on my bandwagon Fire breathing dragon, dizastrous, microphone abusin' [?] Cruising in a Lamborghini Sipping on the dramatini Real niggas [?] when they thought they saw a Lamborghini My lover got caught inside your limestone My mind has gone off course five time zones Bobby Snake took the quake of a drum track Make no mistake, after this you gonna jump back Jump back, jump back Nigga, jump back Got enough funk and skunk to fill a dump truck Pump up your fists to this or you get lumped up Immaculate conception You thought you had a life but that was just my reflection I'm circumcised, [?] Sterilized mine, I'm immune to infections So make a U-turn Before you burn You germ I don't give a fuck what you earn This is hip hop [?] Get 'em out, get 'em out, get 'em outta here (Banks & Steelz) Take 'em back, take 'em back, take 'em outta here (Banks & Steelz) Put your motherfucking hands up in the air I said put your fucking hands in the air (Sword, stone) (Sword, stone) (Sword, stone) Samurai sword spitter Bigger altenator- detonator orchestrator The heats on the microwave, dark raiders take a shade Parked up in the valley, the phantom put in town's way Get out with valley's I'll take your girl inside, checkers in the valley, Nick says she a stallion The half pump with 40 gallons They see me are 2parked up in park view NIN drummin out, work out, I can't slouch Women see the muscles, Reflection on the couch I'm Billy Rayon Toyota squat, no key gas station and gas [?] (Sword, stone) (Sword, stone) [?] the bitches I be bangin Let the music play, slow down the Gunplay Let you move the 6k, [?] you one day With just words [?] I love myself, how can I [?] I face everyday calamities It's calm at the swarm [?] on a pond For forty-eight straight without a yawn [?], that's checkmate [?] Bobby Steelz got a seat or swing on the lawn And a pool in the back [?] I was good at flipping packs Things kept coming back [?] [?] [?] I [?] then I outrose my classmen Hip hop music, I love it with a passion It ain't nothing like hip hop music We like it cause we choose it [?] I got you in puzzle cube like a Rubik's Then after way when you've retired Hot and records you've inspired Bank & Steelz, Banks and Steelz Then after way when you've retired Hot and records you've inspired Bank & Steelz, Banks and Steelz Get 'em out, get 'em out, get 'em outta here (Banks & Steelz) Take 'em back, take 'em back, take 'em outta here (Banks & Steelz) Put your motherfucking hands up in the air I said put your fucking hands in the air Banks & Steelz (Sword, stone) Banks & Steelz (Sword, stone) (Sword, stone)
Writer(s): Robert F. Diggs, Paul Julian Banks, Keith Thornton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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