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Zombies

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Zombies was released on April 28, 2000 by David vs Goliath as a part of the album Modern Day City Symphony

Song Details

AlbumModern Day City Symphony

Release DateApril 28, 2000

LabelDavid vs Goliath

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM95

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Looptroop Rockers

Looptroop Rockers

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Mårten Edh

Songwriter

Tommy Isaksson

Songwriter

Magnus Bergkvist

Magnus Bergkvist

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Embee

Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

Bring all your zombies, I'll rebury 'em

David, sling to Goliath

Bring all your zombies, I'll rebury 'em

David, sling to Goliath

[Verse 2]

Yo, on the real, let me tell you how I feel

Record companies seem to misunderstand the word deal

That means something in it, for both parties

Not a big piece for the company, a small one for the artist

I work the hardest, you sit on a chair

On your fat ass, expecting me to share (What?)

My name ain't Cher, yours ain't Sonny

That means no love between us, only relation is money

That don't sound funny, but if that's how you want it

Be consistent and face the consequences

I'll give you yours if you give me mines

But if you give me shit, then I'll step in no time

'Cause I got no time to waste on BI

If the BI's BS, I'd rather chill in the beehive, 'cause

Just because I'm an up-and-coming, hungry MC

Don't mean I'll settle for a Happy Meal record deal

I'd rather steal, take your whole shit

You never gave me nothing, so why should we split the profit? (Why?)

Why should I listen to your opinion if my shit is hot or not

When you know nothing 'bout hip hop?

That's why I don't shop my demos, but instead

Let them shop their record deal, see if I'm interested

'Cause the time's dead when we stood around

With the hats in our hands, asking for a helping hand

Nowadays, we cut off your hand, steal your Rolex

You still don't know the time, judging from the shit you signed

[Verse 3]

Yo, kid, rewind

Listen to this shit again

Next time, you might comprehend the message I send

Independent is not a trend

But the only way of life

'Cause I'm not really alive

If somebody else control my destiny

Making the important choices for me

Then I'm a walking dead, a zombie

[Verse 4]

Yo, kid, rewind

Listen to this shit again

Next time, you might comprehend the message I send

Independent is not a trend

But the only way of life

'Cause I'm not really alive

If somebody else control my destiny

Making the important choices for me

Then I'm a walking dead, a zombie

[Verse 5]

I wish styles out of control like the break crew

'Cause when we break through

We're not controlled my supervisors like you

Telling you the shit you got here, is not hot

See us a bunch of Davids with rocks and slingshots (Pow)

Pointed at Goliath, come on and try us

But they ain't a crew of lions, represent can never buy us

Zombies for hire, occasional hit-makers

Resurrected, expected to collect papers

Wake up, is your relation built on loyalty

And what about self-respect and royalties? (What?)

DVSGs, forever independent MCs

As long as the industry is still filled with friend-enemies

You got yourself deal, but good luck

But since honesty is the best policy, ha, you suck

While me and mines be legendary like Swob and Don D

You be a walking dead, a zombie

[Verse 6]

Yo, kid, rewind

Listen to this shit again

Next time, you might comprehend the message I send

Independent is not a trend

But the only way of life

'Cause I'm not really alive

If somebody else control my destiny

Making the important choices for me

Then I'm a walking dead, a zombie

[Verse 7]

Yo, kid, rewind

Listen to this shit again

Next time, you might comprehend the message I send

Independent is not a trend

But the only way of life

'Cause I'm not really alive

If somebody else control my destiny

Making the important choices for me

Then I'm a walking dead, a zombie

[Verse 8]

Bring all your zombies, I'll rebury 'em

David, sling to Goliath

Bring all your zombies, I'll rebury 'em

David, sling to Goliath

[Verse 9]

Yo, MCs are living dead, giving head to majors

But ain't no record company humping me, 'cause I got flavor

They can't con me into being a zombie

As long as Embee keeps hooking me with bomb beats

To blow up the vampire snake building

We're building on how to protect the children

From the modern-day Tower of Babel

To overcome God's language, barrier, two turntables

And a microphone, the forces of darkness in the danger zone

'Cause, uh, Looptroop represents the sun

So when you Nosferatus, we desperados with guns and torpedos

Blowing up blood-sucking mosquitoes and reload

To kill super egos and libidos

Not a question of if, it's a question of when

You and your punk friends ain't no longer a trend

You get dropped like Jim from your bullshit label

Now you're at home, watching bullshit cable

At your bullshit table with your remote control

Wishing that you would have had at least remotely creative control

Of your product, before you cremated your soul

Got packed like corned beef, marketed and sold, whoa

[Verse 10]

Listen to this shit again

Next time, you might comprehend the message I send

Independent is not a trend

But the only way of life

'Cause I'm not really alive

If somebody else control my destiny

Making the important choices for me

Then I'm a walking dead, a zombie

[Verse 11]

Yo, kid, rewind

Listen to this shit again

Next time, you might comprehend the message I send

Independent is not a trend

But the only way of life

'Cause I'm not really alive

If somebody else control my destiny

Making the important choices for me

Then I'm a walking dead, a zombie

What-what, a zombie

[Verse 12]

Bring all your zombies, I'll rebury 'em

David, sling to Goliath

Bring all your zombies, I'll rebury 'em

David, sling to Goliath

Written by: Magnus Bergkvist, Mårten Edh, Tommy Isaksson

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