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On Anotha
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Hip-Hop/Rap
On Anotha was released on August 9, 2019 by Illect Recordings as a part of the album A Different Crown
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Release DateAugust 9, 2019
LabelIllect Recordings
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM92

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rel McCoy
Rel McCoy
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mark Morley
Mark Morley
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rel McCoy
Rel McCoy
Mixing Engineer, Recording Engineer, Producer, Graphic Design, Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Rel McCoy - On Anotha
(M. Morley)
Chorus
You never know how it’s going down
And You’ll never go if you’re always doubting
You never know if you don’t reach out (step out)
Hope in your soul never grow without it
Verse 1
I’m on my get greater flex, call me Never the less
Tell me chill, I’m not really into rest
Travelled far east sceptical of wisdom in the west
I got a thousand mile mission now beginning with a single step
I hit eject on the seat at my old desk, Office Space that was windowless
I burned that bridge like Milton did to InoTech
I’ve got more business sense than to invest another second with no interest, im out, now my skill set is the chute
I pull the cord and set it down on extraordinaire loops
Like there’s really nothing better to do
And act so nonchalant like it’s all tried tested and true
Still questing, breaking the locks on my own faith
You miss 100% of the shots you don’t take
Yet most of my method’s augmented with a lot of grace
Falling on my face, saying God is great
Chorus
Verse 2
So let me check, where my efforts at?
Eye’s glowing, mad, energy cheshire cat that swallowed a tesseract
There’s a lot of moving parts, to life, so like, get a grasp
Hold your dream come out the shell, for Rel, Let it hatch
And if it comes to pass, get the cash,
But that will only let me see the tower of my debt collapse
I’ll lock off the set backs, and set the latch
They couldn’t get the best of me, I left it with my better half
I’ll keep it moving, even when the world curses me, I’ma bless it back
Just ask lost heads still nodding with the neck attached
I’m coming back like karma, raised up resurrected over death of rap
I got singles, like E-harmony, so tell my apathy you met your match
If it wants to spar with me still, later, just engrave it on my epitaph
In Jesus name I made it out this house of pain to everlast
Chorus
Written by: Rel McCoy
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