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Clean Edit
1.325
Hip-Hop/Rap
Clean Edit foi lançado em 6 de outubro de 2017 por Belly/Roc Nation como parte do álbum Mumble Rap
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Data de lançamento6 de outubro de 2017
SeloBelly/Roc Nation
Melodicidade
Acusticidade
Valence
Dançabilidade
Energia
BPM123

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
Belly
Belly
Interpretação
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Belly
Belly
Composição
Boi-1da
Boi-1da
Composição
Nick Brongers
Nick Brongers
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Boi-1da
Boi-1da
Produção
Faris Al-Majed
Faris Al-Majed
Engenharia (gravação)
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Engenharia (mixagem)
David Nakaji
David Nakaji
Engenharia de mixagem (assistente)
Nick Brongers
Nick Brongers
Coprodução
Jose Ivan Jimenez
Jose Ivan Jimenez
Engenharia de mixagem (assistente)

Letra

[Verse 1]
I'll be a good little boy, I promise
Just let me back
[Verse 2]
Uh, this shit is stereotypical, blame rap, yeah, very original (Wow)
I am not holy or spiritual, you bein' overly critical
Media throwin' subliminals, they wanna make this political
Y'all put the anal in analytical
Reporting the truth is a miracle these days and we need the proof
[Verse 3]
Wait, this shit's a phenomenon
Middle finger in the air, hair down an feelin' like Chaka Khan
Through the fire, no Babylon
Only villain in the Comic Con, poppin' Ms all night, Shyamalan
If she's a ten, then she get the dick, she might just get the decathlon
[Verse 4]
My liquor darker than the Necro Comic Con
Sprinkle molly like it's parmesan
Raised in the jungle, no Amazon, shoulda booked me during Ramadan
Soccer moms, I'm sorry you left with your ovaries traumatized
But, I'm 'bout to give you a reason to overly dramatize
[Verse 5]
'Cause I never apologize unless there's tears on my mama eyes
And I just checked, my mama's fine
Please don't provoke me, I come alive
All this attention, it's all over censorship
I won some Grammies and y'all didn't mention shit
Nominated for a Oscar, but you wanna stick to the negatives
I see the picture
[Verse 6]
Shout out CP24, do people even watch TV anymore?
My only fear is bein' poor
They fear me in the Forbes, they gon' hear me on these tours, for sure
Oh, wait, this shit feel just like a witch hunt (Whoa)
Fuck, ho, tits ass, bitch, cunt, got a slick tongue, huh
[Verse 7]
How crazy is it, I'm the rich one? How crazy is it that you're so mad?
When they hear these verse from they own dad
When I do it, why's it so bad?
Oh well, can't tell, I'm so glad
You know what the fuck I do with a notepad
Fuck outta here, let's go
Written by: Belly, Boi-1da, Nick Brongers
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