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Murderer
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Roots Reggae
Трек «Murderer» вышел в 27 июня 2025 г. г. на альбоме «{albumName}» (лейбл «Reggae Library»)Gideon Riddim - EP
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АльбомGideon Riddim - EP
Дата релиза27 июня 2025 г.
ЛейблReggae Library
LanguageEnglish
Мелодичность
Акустичность
Валанс
Танцевальность
Энергия
BPM85

Создатели

ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Chuck Fender
Chuck Fender
Исполнитель
Leshorn Whitehead
Leshorn Whitehead
Ведущий вокал
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Chad Simspon
Chad Simspon
Автор песен
Leshorn Whitehead
Leshorn Whitehead
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Mr. G
Mr. G
Продюсер

Слова

Murderer
I see you seeking for more souls
Murderer
You're like a vehicle out of control
Murderer
Beating your chest saying that you're cold
Murderer
Murderer
Silent river run deep this is a secret I won't keep
You just can't go round taking away
Life like my people life come cheap
Look how many mothers you left crying so many children you left a weep
Keep behaving like this I know your ending going to be steep
Murderer
I see you seeking for more souls
Murderer
You're like a vehicle out of control
Murderer
Beating your chest saying that you're cold
Murderer
Murderer
Who feel the pressure
People feel the pain
Blood stain on your finger
Will always remain
Why did you get caught up
In this unholy game
This could never bring you pleasure
Only disgrace and shame
Murderer
I see you seeking for more souls
Murderer
You're like a vehicle out of control
Murderer
Beating your chest saying that you're cold
Murderer
Murderer
How much more man boy you need fi kill
Fi make all your plans and your will fulfill
How much more blood boy you need fi shed
You get up everyday and talk bout people dead
You say you have a lot of viral and run med
When me have the kids dem fi fed
Murderer
I see you seeking for more souls
Murderer
You're like a vehicle out of control
Murderer
Beating your chest saying that you're cold
Murderer
Murderer
Silent river run deep this is a secret I won't keep
You just can't go round taking away
Life like my people life come cheap
Look how many mothers you left crying so many children you left a weep
Keep behaving like this I know your ending going to be steep
Murderer
I see you seeking for more souls
Murderer
You're like a vehicle out of control
Murderer
Beating your chest saying that you're cold
Murderer
Murderer
Who feel the pressure
People feel the pain
Blood stain on your finger
Will always remain
Why do you get caught up
In this unholy game
This could never bring you pleasure
Only sorrows and pain
Written by: Chad Simpson, Leshorn Whitehead
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