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Créditos
INTERPRETAÇÃO
Chris D'Abaldo
Guitarra elétrica
Dave Novotny
Baixo
Josey Scott
Vocais
Paul Crosby
Bateria
Wayne Swinny
Guitarra elétrica
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Josey Scott
Composição
Chris D'Abaldo
Composição
Wayne Swinny
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Bob Marlette
Produção
John Goodmanson
Engenharia (mixagem)
Steve Thompson
Engenharia (mixagem)
George Marino
Engenharia (masterização)
Letra
Coming down like a hatchet
Rollin' with the masses
Throwin my matches atop of the gasoline package
Throwin' rhymes like rachets
Playas with passion comin disastroous bashin
Runnin round with the wrong crowd acting like you all down
Bout it, bout it, but you bow down
What's up with you, what's up with you, what's up with me
You're the one that I see through
Right left, take a ride in the doperide, yeah
Right, left take a ride
Getting paid in the last days
Rage of the teenage
Coming out strong and hard and on the front page
Haven't I stated, never been faded
If you steppin up, for sure you're getting wasted
Hangin out base in time you're wasted
Hear you talkin local, I'm talkin nation
Everything I will be, everything I should be, everything you'll never be
Everything you can't but you wanna be
Right left take ride on the doperide
Right left take a ride
No apologies like I'm born-again
No authorities gonna fumble my legs
Yeah all these buster all people in this life wanna talk that ya ya
I'm a show you how we deal with that up in m-town
Rollin' with the masses throwin' my matches
Throwin' my matches atop of the gasoline package
Right left take a ride in the doperide yeah
Right, left take a ride
No apologies like I'm born-again
No authorities gonna fumble my legs
Written by: Chris D'Abaldo, Dave Novotny, Josey Scott, Paul Crosby, Wayne Swinny