Hack — billy woods: letras e videoclipes das músicas e shows

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Hack foi lançado em 2 de julho de 2013 por Backwoodz Studioz como parte do álbum Dour Candy

Informações da música

ÁlbumDour Candy

Data de lançamento2 de julho de 2013

SeloBackwoodz Studioz

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Valence

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BPM80

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INTERPRETAÇÃO

billy woods

Interpretação

COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA

F. Porter for the Happiest Africans (SESAC), Blockhead (J. Simon) for toneslapmusic

F. Porter for the Happiest Africans (SESAC), Blockhead (J. Simon) for toneslapmusic

Composição

Blockhead

Composição

Letra

I hate driving at night

Just increase the chance Quality of Life gon' flash them misery lights

Stay home, write that Richard Price

But when the script don't flip right back at it like a neighbor on the pipe

Pick up, drop off, pick up, drop off

It's just a job, but you can't never knock off

Gettin' old, goin soft, or just seeing things for what they are

I'ma die up in this car hunched over the wheel with a big roll of small bills

Tray fulla ash, quarter tank of gas, dog eared photos tapes to the dash

18 years pushing this cab from bush dimes to kush in the bag

Youthful crime to this is all I really have

Flash high beams on the boulevard of broken dreams, oh, you don't know it?

Last exit off the road to riches and diamond rings

Write the rhymes they wanna hear, right?

(Here, right?)

Write the rhymes they wanna hear, right?

(Here, right?)

Write the rhymes they wanna hear, right?

(Here, right?)

Write the rhymes they wanna hear, right?

(Here, right?)

Write the rhymes they wanna hear, right?

(Here, right?)

Write the rhymes they wanna hear, right?

(Here, right?)

Write the rhymes they wanna hear, right?

(Here, right?)

Write the rhymes they wanna hear, right?

(Here, right?)

They told me:

"Woods, you need a new free project every month and a half and moving forward

The publicist only accepts cash"

Something to think 'bout while I drive like when your connect retire

Introduce you to the new guy and he's 25 (hmm)

The meter runs, release reefer in lungs, now we're cooking with gas

Good times? I ain't have fun seems like everybody else had a blast

Your last tape was half-assed

Few weeks pass ya mans already got the microwave on rehash

That's what's hot on the local thoroughfares, huh? Fuck it, I'll take you there

Red light the beast just stare, watching you try to play it cool

Everybody plays the fool, sometimes hit the corner like we playing pool

Sink the nine

Moving goalposts them folks change rules, no reason or rhyme

I compete with great vigor within the lines that are painted, ****

So I'm out here graveyardin', narrow margins, pathetic pantomime

Grey Gardens

Write the rhymes they wanna hear, right?

(Here, right?)

Write the rhymes they wanna hear, right?

(Here, right?)

Write the rhymes they wanna hear, right?

(Here, right?)

Write the rhymes they wanna hear, right?

(Here, right?)

Write the rhymes they wanna hear, right?

(Here, right?)

Write the rhymes they wanna hear, right?

(Here, right?)

Write the rhymes they wanna hear, right?

(Here, right?)

Write the rhymes they wanna hear, right?

(Here, right?)

Written by: Blockhead, F Porter, F. Porter for the Happiest Africans (SESAC), Blockhead (J. Simon) for toneslapmusic, James Simon

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