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Sweet
19 595
Hip-Hop/Rap
Трек «Sweet» вышел в 16 декабря 2011 г. г. на альбоме «{albumName}» (лейбл «Think Common/Warner Records»)The Dreamer, The Believer
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Дата релиза16 декабря 2011 г.
ЛейблThink Common/Warner Records
ЯзыкEnglish
Мелодичность
Акустичность
Валанс
Танцевальность
Энергия
BPM87

Видео

Видео

Создатели

ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Common
Common
Вокал
Kaye Fox
Kaye Fox
Дополнительный вокал
Steve Wyreman
Steve Wyreman
Гитара
James Poyser
James Poyser
Клавишные инструменты
Kevin Randolph
Kevin Randolph
Клавишные инструменты
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
D. Burton
D. Burton
Автор песен
E. Wilson
E. Wilson
Автор песен
H. Kelley
H. Kelley
Автор песен
L. Lynn
L. Lynn
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Common
Common
Продюсер
Anna Ugarte
Anna Ugarte
Ассистент миксинг-инженера
Omar Loya
Omar Loya
Ассистент инженера
Laurence Naber
Laurence Naber
Ассистент миксинг-инженера
No ID
No ID
Продюсер
David Kutch
David Kutch
Мастеринг-инженер
Rob Kinelski
Rob Kinelski
Миксинг-инженер
Derek Dudley
Derek Dudley
Продюсер
Mike Chavez
Mike Chavez
Продюсер

Слова

[Verse 1]
Yeah
You know they be asking 'bout Common, where he at?
What that man doing now?
I'm doing what I do, hip hop
That's what I do
Yeah
[Verse 2]
How can I say this, fuck it I'm the greatest
I am the A-list for all these great debaters
A lot of ya'll nah nah, forgot na, who I am
The '87 **** used to rah rah in the jam
Ow yeah, we put them things in the air
When I drop a single, it's really like a pair
Of Air Jordans, important to the culture
If you ain't true to it, càllate la boca
Get my drink on like a coaster
Post up on a wall, a mic, used to live off
Hip-hop Master Cleansin', I'mma get my shit off
Rollin' in a Maserati Gran with the lid off
I bit off like a monster, live **** this is my encore
Encore, encore, I rhyme for the commoners
My name synonymous with prominence
I'm to hip hop what Obama is to politics
Common is
[Verse 3]
Yeah
Y'all **** man, you soft mothers
Yeah, my man, muthafucker
Then come around my crib
You know where I'm from
Some ho ass ****
Singing all around me man, la la la
You ain't muthafucking Frank Sinatra
Uh, lil' bitch
Yeah, this the raw right here
This the raw right here ****
Sweet muthafucka
Sweet ass bitch muthafucka, yeah
[Verse 4]
Wa da da da, wa dada dada dang
The C-O double-M O-N, I'm not playin'
Da da man at work, I make my own lane
I'm the franchise so I rock my own chain
No I said give 'em that 80's cocaine
Somethin' raw, something pure so I stayed in that vein
The hero that he know, that he cold
Like when it's below in the G.O., wipe ya feet off in the Regal
I'm king, observe the throne and the dream
I have it, supreme like mathematics
Yeah, a breath of fresh air for you asthmatic rap addicts
Pro black magic, this is semi-automatic
Rap we won't jam in traffic
The game need direction, I'm here to map it
Uh, some people say that they be missing creativity
But when it come to hip-hop, it begins and ends with me
Sweet
[Verse 5]
You know, you know man, you should know where I come from
You should know who I am ****
You should never wanna go against me
You know man, you too soft for that man
I be seeing you man, I see it in your eyes man
You ain't the type of **** that could go against me
You get in my presence you gon' feel like a little ho
You ain't a man yet, you tryna be somebody else
Man, be yourself man
You come around my crib, you get your shit took
Huh, wherever you go
You probably be overseas in Europe and get yo shit took
You's a ho, you know you sweet
Ain't nothing you can do man, people see that man
Broads be seeing you sweet
Done with you muthaf****, it's over for you
It's over for you
It's over, sweet muthafucka
Written by: D. Burton, E. Wilson, H. Kelley, L. Lynn
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