Vídeo da música

Vídeo da música

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
Michael Bivins
Michael Bivins
Vocal de apoio
Ricky Bell
Ricky Bell
Vocal de apoio
Ronnie DeVoe
Ronnie DeVoe
Vocal de apoio
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Hank Shocklee
Hank Shocklee
Composição
Keith Shocklee
Keith Shocklee
Composição
Eric Sadler
Eric Sadler
Composição
Darrol Durant
Darrol Durant
Composição
Roney Hooks
Roney Hooks
Arranjos
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Hank Shocklee
Hank Shocklee
Produção
Keith Shocklee
Keith Shocklee
Produção
Rod Hui
Rod Hui
Engenharia (mixagem)
Kirk Yano
Kirk Yano
Engenharia (gravação)
Dan Wood
Dan Wood
Engenharia (mixagem)
Jamie Staub
Jamie Staub
Engenharia (mixagem)
Eric Sadler
Eric Sadler
Produção
Nick Sansano
Nick Sansano
Engenharia (mixagem)
Chris Shaw
Chris Shaw
Engenharia (edição)
Eddy Schreyer
Eddy Schreyer
Engenharia (masterização)
Nick Sansano
Nick Sansano
Engenharia (mixagem)

Letra

[Intro]
Let's get an intro that's good to go
Yo
[Verse 1]
Well, I'm Mike and I like pinstripes
And skinny tights, girls with tight white Nike shorts
And I know that you know that we know
Bell Biv DeVoe flow
[Verse 2]
In the morning, I wake up, take up time
Shake up, shake up, mash the coffee grinds
But after baking up breakfast
I get dressed, just put on my necklace
And since I'm restless
Next, it's time to start stepping to the exits
But after I leave my home (Yeah)
Call Mr. Cold Ron on the car phone
But Mr. Ron is on the freeway
Then quickly, I called Ricky on a threeway
Told him what I had to say, said, "Forget all the he-say, she-say"
[Bridge]
No pain, no gain, no fame
Ain't nothing changed
Not a damn thing
You know what I'm saying, Ron?
[PreChorus]
Ain't nothing changed
Ain't nothing changed
[Chorus]
Ain't nothing changed, ain't nothing changed
Ain't nothing changed, ain't nothing changed
Ain't nothing changed, ain't nothing changed
[Verse 3]
Next, it's time to practice at the studio
Rehearsing verses is my duty though
Let the system boom, vibrate the room
All before high noon
When the groove is groovy
It soothes me like an old-time movie
We work and work and work and work
To wreck the concerts
No pain, no gain, no fame
Yo, ain't nothing changed
[Chorus]
Ain't nothing changed, ain't nothing changed
We all rock from day to day, here to stay 'cause we don't play, that's how we get paid
Ain't nothing changed, ain't nothing changed
Hey, that's how we get paid
[Verse 4]
Behind stages, I may just look
Through pages of books
We'll take a vote
Which lyrics to quote?
Flip the light switch up
Turn the pitch up
As we pose for the picture
Everybody get down
Now that we worked with no days off (Yeah)
Hard work pays off
When the curtain is raised
Clap your hands in the audience, give yourselves the praise
After the show
We had to go
Collect the dough
And sip some Mo'
And sign a couple of autographs
Yeah, and have a couple of lit ass
No pain, no gain, no fame
Ain't nothing changed
Sucker
You know what I'm saying, sucker?
[Chorus]
Ain't nothing changed, ain't nothing changed (That's how we get paid)
Ain't nothing changed, ain't nothing changed (Aye, that's how we get paid)
Ain't nothing changed, ain't nothing changed (That's how we get paid)
Ain't nothing changed, ain't nothing changed (Aye, that's how we get paid)
Ain't nothing changed
Written by: D. Durant, Eric Sadler, Hank Shocklee, Keith Shocklee
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