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Simba
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Трек «Simba» вышел в 6 ноября 2015 г. г. на альбоме «{albumName}» (лейбл «Spillage Village Records / EMPIRE»)Strays with Rabies
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АльбомStrays with Rabies
Дата релиза6 ноября 2015 г.
ЯзыкEnglish
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Энергия
BPM59

Видео

Видео

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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Doctur Dot
Doctur Dot
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Johnny Venus
Johnny Venus
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ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Black Top Hero
Black Top Hero
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Left Lane Lonnie
Left Lane Lonnie
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Cameron Osteen
Cameron Osteen
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Слова

[Verse 1]
I done did a lot of fucked up shit in my time on the planet
But I couldn't tell you what regret taste like, no
If you fuck with the Doctur, you already know
Hakuna Matata the only rule that we follow, yeah
We was ghosts for a minute, had to hit the west coast for a minute
Came back, and the hoes were the same but the culture was different
Got me screamin' at the glass 'cause I broke in the mirror, like
"I am a lion, I am your king of defiance
Hater, quit tryin', I am protected by Zion
You try to test, now, I'm just testifyin'"
Lookin' at the judge like "Hold up, your honor"
Pull out my palms, make a promise to god
If I die, I'm a goner, yeah
Worked up my ma, I'ma beam off, but nah
We like Yeezy and Donda, yeah
My guys do drugs, if I toss him a pound
It's like feedin' piranhas, yeah
Shout out to Ross, Spillage Village, what we are a long way
We can sure use a sponsor
[Verse 2]
I'm something special, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, woo
I'm something special, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, woo
I'm something special, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, woo
I'm something special, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, woo
[Verse 3]
Ass on cell, long fax, dome factory
But you know I ain't trippin' on the trail around the world
Popcode of my tail still after me
Old slob on attack from the faculties
Wanna snatch these factor up out my jeans
All psyched up, fried in the packaging
I'm America's freaky little fantasy
I'm society's dirty obsession
'Cause my eyes seeing what the world can't
And fireflies always seem to fuck into brighter days
My tight bank
My loans keepin' this wholesale
Them bricks bi-fold, fold for foes late
Pythons flow through my veins
Burn it's stakes, light your way
[Verse 4]
Teacher called me a liar at a early age
But motherfuck them, stuff 'em textbooks
Just a little closer to the fire, let 'em feel the flame
And I was earnin' a wage, shit, I was turnin' the page
I mean, look at what hate did
Made me invincible, turned me untouchable
Boy, I'm so close to my maker, born at the apex
I'm such a favorite, I'm such a caselet
[Verse 5]
I'm something special, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, woo
I'm something special, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, woo
I'm something special, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, woo
I'm something special, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, woo
[Verse 6]
I'm something special, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, woo
I'm something special, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, woo
I'm something special, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, woo
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