Cypress Hill — Bye Bye (feat. Dizzy Wright): тексты песен, клипы и концерты

Bye Bye (feat. Dizzy Wright)

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Трек «Bye Bye (feat. Dizzy Wright)» вышел в 18 марта 2022 г. г. на альбоме «{albumName}» (лейбл «Entertainment One Music»)Back in Black

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АльбомBack in Black

Дата релиза18 марта 2022 г.

ЛейблEntertainment One Music

ЯзыкEnglish

Мелодичность

Акустичность

Валанс

Танцевальность

Энергия

BPM82

ОБЗОР

СЛОВА

Создатели

ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ

Cypress Hill

Исполнитель

Dizzy Wright

Вокал

Sen Dog

Вокал

B-Real

Вокал

МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА

Louis Freese

Автор песен

Senen Reyes

Автор песен

Demerick Ferm

Автор песен

Curtis Cross II

Curtis Cross II

Тексты песен

Black Milk

Композитор

La'Reonte Wright

La'Reonte Wright

Автор песен

ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ

Black Milk

Продюсер

Drew Drucker

Инженер звукозаписи

Aarón Díaz

Инженер звукозаписи

Dominic Thiroux

Dominic Thiroux

Инженер звукозаписи

Слова

I rode the streets and my hood is just like a war zone

You got the heat, but you use it defending your home

If you hustlin' everyday, you hold on

Come for mine, I'ma sing you a slow song

Budum-bye, bye, bye

Let me sing you a lullaby

Budum-bye, bye, bye

Let me sing you a lullaby

Budum-bye, bye, bye

Let me sing you a lullaby

Budum-bye, bye, bye

Let me sing you a lullaby

Do you know the meaning of survival when the rifle is trifle?

Not a gun or a rifle, not a knife for them to stifle

Put my hand upon the Bible, open it and get an eye full

Tryna keep my head above water and not be spiteful

The humanity, vanity, replaced it's insanity

So many casualties, casually forgotten and randomly

Thoughts stricken on beaches and you soft bitches are panicking

BlackMilk on drums, man, this shit is so fucking menacing

What the world needs, baby, we feed them the truth

Lead 'em into the booth kicking this shit for the youth

They won't play it on the radio, fuck 'em

If we stand together, we can always overcome 'em

They won't play it on the radio, fuck 'em

If we stand together, we can always overcome 'em

I rode the streets and my hood is just like a war zone

You got the heat, but you use it defending your home

If you hustlin' everyday, you hold on

Come for mine, I'ma sing you a slow song

Budum-bye, bye, bye

Let me sing you a lullaby

Budum-bye, bye, bye

Let me sing you a lullaby

Budum-bye, bye, bye

Let me sing you a lullaby

Budum-bye, bye, bye

Let me sing you a lullaby

I'm having visions of a bunch of bad decisions

That I might regret later, but this is the life we living

The streets is unforgiving, man, they colder than ice

Gotta be holding while I'm rolling at night, this ain't right

All I hear is guns shootin', police chase alludin'

Robbing, stealing, lootin' 'round the projects I just moved in

Feel like, what fuck I'm doin'? I'm really about to lose it

And if you come for mine, I'll bring your life to a conclusion

I rode the streets and my hood is just like a war zone

You got the heat, but you use it defending your home

If you hustlin' everyday, you hold on

Come for mine, I'ma sing you a slow song

Budum-bye, bye, bye

Let me sing you a lullaby

Budum-bye, bye, bye

Let me sing you a lullaby

Budum-bye, bye, bye

Let me sing you a lullaby

Budum-bye, bye, bye

Let me sing you a lullaby

Hit a lick to help my mom, we riding without no dad around

My life was about pussy, basketball and having this rapping crown

Kill 'em with kindness and they started killing my happy smile

I didn't tag 'em down and tie 'em up

And try to wrap no fucking cord around his neck

So they looking for that check

Seen a little homie die young, felt like I was looking at myself

Hold on, I know pain

And I ain't talking 'bout them whoopings by the belt

Trials and tribulations, we all grow and we all need help

But yo, it's some things we've been preventing

Political strategies looking like open terrorism

Hold on, Dizzy, don't get 'em

Talking in third person as I let my personality split 'em

Like M. Night Shyamalan, I'm talking mental divisions

They been tearing families down since before Abraham Lincoln

Real facts

These is vocal thoughts I'm really just thinking

Then you finding out that life is real, I don't know how to feel

Making all this money just to get us out my momma's crib

I rode the streets and my hood is just like a war zone

You got the heat, but you use it defending your home

If you hustling everyday you hold on

Come for mine, I'ma sing you a slow song

Budum-bye, bye, bye

Let me sing you a lullaby

Budum-bye, bye, bye

Let me sing you a lullaby

Budum-bye, bye, bye

Let me sing you a lullaby

Budum-bye, bye, bye

Let me sing you a lullaby

Written by: Black Milk, Curtis Cross II, Demerick Ferm, La'Reonte Wright, Louis Freese, Senen Reyes

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