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CLIPPING - Nothing Is Safe
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
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Performer
John W. Snyder
John W. Snyder
Piano
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Daveed Diggs
Daveed Diggs
Songwriter
William Hutson
William Hutson
Songwriter
Jonathan Snipes
Jonathan Snipes
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
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Producer
Steve Kaplan
Steve Kaplan
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Everyone safe and sound, this how family do Only homies around, everyone here is crew Something foul in the air, something feeling askew Wind is in the pipes, it's that whistle calling for you, don't holler, it's cool Windows boarded and sealed, doors are bolted and locked Product cooking on pace, weaponry fully stocked Bodies sleeping in shifts, other bodies keep watch Bullets are for anybody caught running up in the spot Da-pop-da-pop, drop, the lights are dropped low, something shot from the trees Went straight through the front door, homie dropped to his knees Blood seeping from his neck, as he struggle to breathe Wooden floor is stained wet, gets soft the more that he bleeds, he leaves, believe Didn't know what summoned what was coming But it creeping on a come up, now it's right up in your face Face it, let it resonate up in your bone a minute when you shiver Make a sliver big enough for it to have a space Ripped life slipping away, maybe you can make it out with just a little bit of grace But it truly doesn't give a fuck about the fear you feeling It is here to make you understand that nothing is safe Nothing is, nothing is safe Nothing is sacred Nothing is safe, nothing to pray for, nothing is safe, nothing is Nothing is Cut the light and stay low, all is quiet and still Peer in through the window, staring over the field Scent of death in the air, nothing out there looks real Close the homies eyes, now is not the time to be feeling', really load up Furniture to the walls, barricade you inside Lose the lights in the hallways, everyone gon' be fine Phone that no one should call starts to ring, in one time All the homies eyes slide to it then the walls split from the outside The air rushes in, it's cold as fuck, bullets slapping like hell, more homies struck down The mission has failed, the wood is split, splintered chandelier falls and smashes hard Glass and steel everywhere and every throat screams in protest You all are dying and really will anyone care? Truth, like death, comes for everyone Barely had to summon what was coming It was creeping on a come up, now it's right up in your face Face it, let it resonate up in your bone a minute when you shiver Make a sliver big enough for it to have a space Ripped life slipping away, maybe you can make it out with just a little bit of grace But it truly doesn't give a fuck about the fear you feeling It is here to make you understand that nothing is safe Nothing is, nothing is safe Nothing is sacred Nothing is safe, nothing to pray for, nothing is safe, nothing is Nothing is Death is coming for you, but you already knew that Thought the clique up brought you some safety up in this pack But that didn't add up, back up, stand up, strike a pose With your gat up, that's what they like, you suppose They go rack up, stack up that stuff that you stole But the fact of status wrapped up in black coal Caskets cannot be ignored, running so fast should have an award Homies got gas to cash from that score, y'all could have made a dash just after one more So you put up on the gas and smash 'round the corner, only one man was sent to the coroner Wasn't part of the plan, but damn the fast foreign whip was too quick to flip in fast-forward The past smashed every wall, pillar and floorboard, ashes to ashes, dust in the lung Fire now on everything, gasoline been poured, last piece of action 'fore you succumb Just catch a glance of what could have done this Something 'bout how he walks reminds you of someone You look and see a gun, a man with no face, a golden halo that could be the sun Long ago you summoned what was coming It was creeping on a come up, now it's right up in your face Face it, let it resonate up in your bone a minute when you shiver Make a sliver big enough for it to have a space Ripped life slipping away, maybe you can make it out with just a little bit of grace But it truly doesn't give a fuck about the fear you feeling It is here to make you understand that nothing is safe Nothing is, nothing is safe Nothing is sacred Nothing is safe, nothing to pray for, nothing is safe, nothing is Nothing is
Writer(s): Jonathan Raleigh Snipes, Steven L Kaplan, Daveed Diggs, William Moran Hutson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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