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One By One
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One By One was released on August 26, 2016 by Warner Records as a part of the album Anything But Words
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Release DateAugust 26, 2016
LabelWarner Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Banks & Steelz
Banks & Steelz
Vocals
Paul Banks
Paul Banks
Vocals, Guitar, Drums
Mike Crossey
Mike Crossey
Programming
RZA
RZA
Vocals, Programming, Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Paul Banks
Paul Banks
Songwriter
Robert Diggs
Robert Diggs
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Banks & Steelz
Banks & Steelz
Producer
Steve Fallone
Steve Fallone
Mastering Engineer
Mike Crossey
Mike Crossey
Mixing Engineer
Jonathan Gilmore
Jonathan Gilmore
Mixing Engineer, Assistant Mixing Engineer, Additional Engineer, Assistant Engineer
Bradford H. Smith
Bradford H. Smith
Assistant Engineer
John Horne
John Horne
Assistant Engineer
Billy Hickey
Billy Hickey
Engineer
Joe Visciano
Joe Visciano
Assistant Engineer
Phil Joly
Phil Joly
Assistant Engineer
RZA
RZA
Assistant Engineer
Trú James
Trú James
Engineer
Will Wells
Will Wells
Engineer
Greg Calbi
Greg Calbi
Mastering Engineer
James Rabb
James Rabb
Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

I don't need these highs to raise me
I don't need these highs to lift me up
I don't want your smiles to wake me]
I don't think that I should slowly go
Never ending trials I am facing
I don't want their wives to mix me up
I'm all fucked up today
My lucky friend says your luck will end today
I don't need these highs to raise me
I don't need these lows to numb
I don't want these trials to be raiding me
I don't need their noses to nose my heart
That's a start
Let's get it on
My lucky friend says your luck will end today
My lucky friend says your luck will end today
Ice cold on the battlefield
Twenty below was the wind chill
Winchester rifle with the hot lead
It burnt a hole in their fucking heads
Bullets ring on the battlefield
The survivor is the one who kills
Now they drown in their own blood
Men laying where they once stood
Through the fire and the gunsmoke
**** crawling with their back broke
And they're hopeful that they don't croak
Bullets spraying and there's no hope
From (?) I slay my enemy, drained him of his energy
I fight for this victory, you die in your iniquity
Ice c-c-cold on the battlefield
Twenty below motherfucker, that's the wind chill
A thousand men they come and they fall
One by one
Call the preacher, the mortician
You can't stop this coalition
Its like I'm fighting against the prohibition
In the sunlight, bong!, you see that sword glisten
My lucky friend says your luck will end today
Now we got this taste for blood
Now we got this taste for blood from the
This pain is all but surmounted by peace
It truly is
Killa Hill, Brownville
Never ran, never will
Besmirch the quarter mil
Movie cams on y grill
Never jam, never squeal
C'mon every wheel
A bag of cash in the stash
Queen on the bills
I'm just one of my mom's eight born sons
One of those nine swordsmen
Slice your neck with a tongue
Its an Ol' Dirty cousin
A student of Allah's justice
Boosting my mind
(?) the atom bomb to crush us
I bathe in the moonlight
Gain praise in the sunlight
Seen the platoon strike at midnight to the noonlight
Oh what a life
With just a butter knife they could hijack your crew (?) interrupt your life
Then raise the price of grass, hash, gas, and rice
I send a white square (?) to sacrifice the night
One by one
One by one
One by one
One by one
One by one
Written by: Paul Banks, Robert Diggs
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