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Clause
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Clause foi lançado em 26 de outubro de 2022 por APRBLM Records como parte do álbum Clause - Single
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Data de lançamento26 de outubro de 2022
SeloAPRBLM Records
IdiomaEnglish
Melodicidade
Acusticidade
Valence
Dançabilidade
Energia
BPM73

Créditos

COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Andrews Gabriel Pagliarello Brefo
Andrews Gabriel Pagliarello Brefo
Composição
Jonally Geerman
Jonally Geerman
Composição
Marat Ivanov
Marat Ivanov
Composição

Letra

Yeah, Hey
I swear to god I'll never loose these bars
Passing joints till a **** said he could see stars
Feature myself and spit it like it's Cool G, Nas
If my shit not the truth then the judge is false
They really got me buggin' cos they love these flaws
My homie got me trippin' on some mushies
Cause yo, what's new?
Yo they rather not avoid these wars
The deal is to rather just avoid this clause
I cannot avoid just to fit in
I put that on the rhythm
Don't need no applause imma win it
You can hit pause for the scores
Quit claim fraud skip chores blame it all on the city
And how I dispose with the corpses
That's a lesson that will cost these rappers something
More than them Porsches
Nickname conscious fire emojis or just torches
Y'all **** too funny to ignore this
Time for the pay up had to build up for the lay up
This shit came with tools like Ikea or Ekea
Big game boss imma stay up
In my city you can call me the conveyor
Crushed out in a Fiat
Switch lane up like it's Weah
I wasn't really trying to find a way out
Know the boy's been major
The boy's been great
If a **** trying to fuck up with my plate
Watch a man that contemplated on Christ then turned his life to something nice
Be like fuck that and fuck up with the state
My bro just had to live life but couldn't think twice he on the block
He be like fuck that he fucked up with the state
I'm used to rolling fatties with the session
The vibe and the mad passion
Till the beat drop and fuck up with pace
I never had to think of their perception it's evident I'm perfection
I don't fuck up, don't fuck up with the faith
I swear to god I'll never loose these bars
Passing joints till a **** said he could see stars
Feature myself and spit it like it's Cool G, Nas
If my shit not the truth then the judge is false
They really got me buggin' cos they love these flaws
My homie got me trippin' on some mushies
Cause yo, what's new?
Yo they rather not avoid these wars
The deal is to rather just avoid this clause
Yeah
Yeah
Written by: Andrews Gabriel Pagliarello Brefo, Jonally Geerman, Marat Ivanov
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