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De La Soul & The Anonymous Nobody
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De La Soul
De La Soul
Исполнитель
Little Dragon
Little Dragon
Исполнитель
Dave Palmer
Dave Palmer
Клавишные инструменты
Dave West
Dave West
Барабаны
Kaveh Rastagar
Kaveh Rastagar
Бас
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
V. Mason
V. Mason
Композитор
Kelvin Mercer
Kelvin Mercer
Тексты песен
Yukimi Nagano
Yukimi Nagano
Композитор
J. Katz
J. Katz
Аранжировщик
M. Demeritt
M. Demeritt
Аранжировщик
E. Phillips
E. Phillips
Тексты песен
PALMER DANIEL AARON
PALMER DANIEL AARON
Аранжировщик
Jennifer Lopez
Jennifer Lopez
Композитор
Erik Bodin
Erik Bodin
Аранжировщик
Håkan Wirenstrand
Håkan Wirenstrand
Аранжировщик
Davey Chegwidden
Davey Chegwidden
Аранжировщик
M. Nishita
M. Nishita
Аранжировщик
Dave Jolicouer
Dave Jolicouer
Аранжировщик
Dave West
Dave West
Аранжировщик
Ethan Phillips
Ethan Phillips
Аранжировщик
Fredrik Wallin
Fredrik Wallin
Аранжировщик
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Dave Palmer
Dave Palmer
Продюсер
Kaveh Rastagar
Kaveh Rastagar
Продюсер
Masahiro Tsuzuki
Masahiro Tsuzuki
Инженер
Michael Harris
Michael Harris
Инженер

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Shadow you're drawn Why don't you go? In the corner babe Watching the snow Moving afar Rolling away You weren't the one believe Now won't you stay? Won't you stay, babe? Won't you stay, babe? Oh I never knew what come around I never looked ahead I'm wreckin' rules and it's pulling us down The words I wished I'd said Shadow you're drawn and you got your ways Shadow you're painted red, red Moving afar Rolling away You weren't the one believe Now won't you stay? Won't you stay babe? Won't you stay babe? It's drawn It's drawn It's drawn It's drawn (Three little thoughts come swirling out) (Time to move on, to move on, time) (Three little thoughts come swirling out) (Time to move on, to move on, time) (Three little thoughts come swirling out) (Time to move on, to move on, time) (Three little thoughts come swirling out) One, two Yo, I'm what the paper plate couldn't hold Too many dreams of paper weight took a toll Food on the floor not to get wasted Or doing what's being pasted and know that it's not a copy Eye on the prize instead of gas prices Lyrically wonder why I travel past the nicest Born of a generation that don't generate patience And travel too fast for you to clock me Not always a good thing You could lose the love of your life Through the lifetime of love on tour I didn't mean to be a whore but my hormones Had me like a fiend screamin' "What you got for me?" Two words (I'm mortal) But the fans slid 'em both together and removed the apostrophe "Hip-hop lords?" Maybe, but my ways need laundering Times-a-ticking, stop squandering
Writer(s): Jordan Katz, David Jolicoeur, Yukimi Nagano, Vincent Mason, Erik Bodin, Daniel West, Hakan Wirenstrand, John Chegwidden, Fredrik Wallin, Ricky Rodriguez, Joshua Lopez, David Palmer, Alan Lightner, Timothy Young, Kelvin Mercer, Matthew Demerritt, Kaveh Rastegar Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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