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Hip Hop Mash Up
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L.E.J
L.E.J
Вокал
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Andre Romell Young
Andre Romell Young
Композитор
Melvin Charles Bradford
Melvin Charles Bradford
Композитор
Shawn Carter
Shawn Carter
Композитор
Scott Storch
Scott Storch
Композитор
Mary J. Blige
Mary J. Blige
Композитор
Bruce Miller
Bruce Miller
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Camara Kambon
Camara Kambon
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Mike Elizondo
Mike Elizondo
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Asiah Kewis
Asiah Kewis
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Luchana N. Lodge
Luchana N. Lodge
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Thomas Pieds
Thomas Pieds
Композитор
Eddy Gronfier
Eddy Gronfier
Композитор
George Pajon Jr.
George Pajon Jr.
Композитор
Jaime Gomez
Jaime Gomez
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William Adams
William Adams
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Allan Pineda
Allan Pineda
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Terence Yoshiaki
Terence Yoshiaki
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Matthew Del Giorno
Matthew Del Giorno
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Mike Fratantuno
Mike Fratantuno
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Z. Jiyane
Z. Jiyane
Композитор
T Sekowe
T Sekowe
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Sihle Dlalisa
Sihle Dlalisa
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Stephen Hacker
Stephen Hacker
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Busiswa Gqulu
Busiswa Gqulu
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Charles Strouse
Charles Strouse
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Martin Charnin
Martin Charnin
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Mark Howard James
Mark Howard James
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Marshall Mathers
Marshall Mathers
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B. Zayas Jr
B. Zayas Jr
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D. Davis
D. Davis
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Ricky M.L. Walters
Ricky M.L. Walters
Композитор
D. Birks
D. Birks
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Juana Michelle Burns
Juana Michelle Burns
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J. Lee
J. Lee
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F. Shaheed
F. Shaheed
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K. Nazel
K. Nazel
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Dido
Dido
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P. Herman
P. Herman
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John Reis
John Reis
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Andy Stamets
Andy Stamets
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Peter Reichert
Peter Reichert
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Paul O'Beirne
Paul O'Beirne
Композитор
L.E.J
L.E.J
Аранжировщик
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Nicolas Crouan
Nicolas Crouan
Инженер звукозаписи
Eric Chevet
Eric Chevet
Мастеринг-инженер
Sirius Coni
Sirius Coni
Миксинг-инженер
Tefa
Tefa
Продюсер

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Come on everybody get on up Cause you know we gots to get it crunk L.E.J is in the spot tonight As I'mma make it feel alright (Make it feel alright) Come on baby just party with me Let loose and set your body free Leave your situations at the door So when you step inside jump on the floor (Shut up to shup up shut up) Music's the odyssey It's here for you, for me Just listen find the magic key Mmh It's only gonna be about a matter of time Before you get loose and start to loose your mind Cop you a drink, go head and rock your ice Cause we celebrating No More Drama in our life Let's get it started, ha! let's get it started in here Let's get it started, ha! let's get it started in here Wohohooo Hi, my name is, what? My name is, who? My name is, chka-chka L.E.J Hi, my name is, huh? My name is, what? My name is, chka-chka bum bum It's the hard knock life for us It's the hard knock life for us! Instead of treated, we get tricked Instead of kisses, we get kicked It's the hard knock life! I'm beginnin' to feel like a Rap God, Rap God All my people from the front to the back nod, back nod Now who thinks their arms are long enough to slap box, slap box They said I rap like a robot, so call me rap-bot, rap-bot You write normal? Fuck being normal And I just bought a new raygun from the future Just to come and shoot ya, like when Fabolous made Ray J mad Cause Fab said he looked like a fag at Mayweather's pad Singing to a man while they played piano Man, oh man, that was a 24/7 special on the cable channel So Ray J went straight to the radio station The very next day, "Hey Fab, I'ma kill you!" Lyrics coming at you at supersonic speed (J.J. Fad) Uh, summa-lumma, dooma-lumma, you assuming I'm a human What I gotta do to get it through to you? I'm superhuman Innovative and I'm made of rubber So that anything you say is ricocheting off of me and it'll glue to you and I'm devastating, more than ever demonstrating How to give a mothafuckin' audience a feeling like it's levitating Never fading, and I know the haters are forever waiting For the day that they can say I fell off, they'll be celebrating I'm beginnin' to feel like a Rap God, Rap God All my people from the front to the back nod, back nod Now who thinks their arms are long enough to slap box, slap box They said I rap like a robot, so call me rap-bot, rap-bot My tears gone cold, I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all The morning rain clouds up my window and I can't see at all And even if I could it'll all be gray, but your pictures on my wall It reminds me, that it's not so bad, it's not so bad (not so bad)
Writer(s): Scott Storch, Shawn Carter, Andre Young, Melvin Bradford Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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