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1999 WILDFIRE - BROCKHAMPTON
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
BROCKHAMPTON
BROCKHAMPTON
Performer
Jazze Pha
Jazze Pha
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ian Simpson
Ian Simpson
Composer
Matt Champion
Matt Champion
Composer
Russell Boring
Russell Boring
Composer
Dominique Simpson
Dominique Simpson
Composer
Romil Hemnani
Romil Hemnani
Composer
Ciarán McDonald
Ciarán McDonald
Composer
Isaiah Merriweather
Isaiah Merriweather
Composer
Jabari Manwarring
Jabari Manwarring
Composer
Phalon Alexander
Phalon Alexander
Composer
Ameer Vann
Ameer Vann
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kiko Merley
Kiko Merley
Producer
Russell Boring
Russell Boring
Mixing Engineer
Romil Hemnani
Romil Hemnani
Producer
Kevin Abstract
Kevin Abstract
Producer
Jabari Manwarring
Jabari Manwarring
Producer
Vlado Meller
Vlado Meller
Mastering Engineer

Letra

"Ladies and gentlemen, lions, tigers and bears Giraffes, sea urchins, alligators and all that shit I am Jazze Phenzel Burgandy Obama Luther King Jr. Jackson 5 the First And I'd like to introduce to you, Block Hemzell, AKA BLOCKHAMPTON! Oh, boy, ladies and gentlemen!" My hands up, I let go, my mouth is gettin' cold I know they come and go, la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la My wrist is stuck on froze, places that I can't go Niggas that I don't know, la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la My hands up, I let go, my mouth is gettin' cold I know they come and go, la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la My wrist is stuck on froze, places that I can't go Niggas that I don't know, la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la 32 hundred on the jacket like Magic Johnson Got a couple chains off Slauson Silhouette lookin' like Charlie's Angels I loose up with a drip of sangria Wipe that, smirk, life ain't that serious Love when you're double bunned up like Leia Make me wanna check my blood pressure Am I bein' too obvious? I got a crush, it's nothing else I swear, it's nothing else Wake up, feelin' like Adriana Lima Wavin' my feet, yo, right up out the Beamer Do my dance like, "Ooh, la, la!" When she strut like, "Oh my God!" Make me sweat like exercise Double up, milkshake and fries I heard a call from the mountain top, "Joba!" So I put my cloak on and I walked Coined a peasant in the grasslands with a wand Cast my spells with some peasants, now we roam We left our shanties in the village with nowhere to go Just a group of outcasts with the gift of hope Well, now we're eatin' grapes, and the finest cheese Achievin' wisdom from the wizards we were tryin' to be Now other people from my village want to come with me The thing with magic is you cannot have it if you don't believe You did not believe, they did not believe You can't tell me things, this was all foreseen, you're not one with me I bought a horse with the shillings that you took and then gave back to me I met the queen that you praise so much, she's into me I bought a castle in the Shire with the moat and the catapult I keep it clean with my medieval flow My hands up, I let go, my mouth is gettin' cold I know they come and go, la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la My wrist is stuck on froze, places that I can't go Niggas that I don't know, la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la My hands up, I let go, my mouth is gettin' cold I know they come and go, la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la My wrist is stuck on froze, places that I can't go Niggas that I don't know, la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la Martin had a dream for a nigga like me, to show up like this Why you gotta hate? Lookin' at my pace With your face screwed; hope it get stuck like this Never even cared to appear or adhere my career Trust me, you don't gotta touch my shit Pullin' every card out the cuff, no bluff is enough to discuss I won't be the one to rush that shift, couldn't crush my gift Even if I'm in a thousand pieces, listenin' to menaces that pledge allegiance To my every weakness, why they spreadin' secrets? Called my dreams facetious, bet they can't believe this Or they act like the world shoulda knew about me All I know is they wanted to move without me How they used to doubt me, but you can't renounce me Like la, la, la, la Ain't no pressure, oh, no We ain't got no money, no lie I ain't gonna rush it, no lie Straight to the fire, right till you move on We ain't got no money, no lie I ain't gonna rush it, no lie Ain't no pressure, oh, no We ain't got no money, no lie I ain't gonna rush it, no lie Straight to the fire, right till you move on We ain't got no money, no lie I ain't gonna rush it, no lie (Whoop!) My hands up, I let go, my mouth is gettin' cold I know they come and go, la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la My wrist is stuck on froze, places that I can't go Niggas that I don't know, la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la My hands up, I let go, my mouth is gettin' cold I know they come and go, la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la My wrist is stuck on froze, places that I can't go Niggas that I don't know, la, la, la, la 32 hundred on the– 32 hundred on the–
Writer(s): Dominique Simpson, Ciaran Mcdonald, Isaiah Merriweather, Matthew Garrett Champion, William Anku Kraka Mawuli Ando Wood, Ameer Vann, Jabari Manwarring, Russell Evan Boring, Composer Author Unknown Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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