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Crowds
Hip-Hop/Rap
Crowds was released on September 14, 2019 by Saturday Records as a part of the album Secretion!
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Release DateSeptember 14, 2019
LabelSaturday Records
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM85

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Marilyn Matthews
Marilyn Matthews
Vocals
Peter Hoerenz
Peter Hoerenz
Electric Guitar
Heather Schneps
Heather Schneps
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Paul Farris
Paul Farris
Songwriter
Sabato Nicholas Pacia
Sabato Nicholas Pacia
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Paul Farris
Paul Farris
Producer
Sabato Nicholas Pacia
Sabato Nicholas Pacia
Producer

Lyrics

I see
Fourteen hundred people
All bodies
Because I took off all they heads
Now bodies laid to rest
They gon' have to arrest me
Like I'm Ron Artest
Ridin' away in a Bentley
After the Pistons game in '04 the crowd that all fled
Now I'm sittin' behind these bars of lead
Countin' up the deads cuz they all I got
I remember when I had the crowd like Mardi Gras
I remember when I had the crowd like Mardi Gras
Ladies they were singin' had the place ringin'
Kung Fu dropped and we had the crowd but now
I'm locked up and I miss the sound
Of the crowd singin', of the place ringin'
Blastin' off Top, shit would never stop
But then shit stop, came to a screechin' halt
Back from Dot Dot, SECRETION! make 'em bop
Motherfuckers always call pee insane
Say his name in third person like he fucking crazy
He need to be chained, he ain't stable in his brain
If you ask me if they're right, I'd say maybe
Free him so he
Sees the crowd
Someone fuckin'
Save pee now
Now I'm free, and I'm ready to unload the fuckin' clip
Yeah we got seven bombs and we aimin' at your hip
DRIP... drop, cookin' in the pot
When you write our fuckin' name don't forget the Dot Dot
When you write our fuckin' name, don't forget the Dot Dot
We named an album that, so you best not have forgot, got
When this shit drop, yeah it better have been bought, bought
If not I'll take a choppa and I'll aim it at your wah wah!
Of the crowd singin', of the place ringin'
Blastin' off Top, shit would never stop
But then shit stop, came to a screechin' halt
Back from Dot Dot, SECRETION! make 'em bop
Written by: Paul Farris, Sabato Nicholas Pacia
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