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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sons Of Kemet
Sons Of Kemet
Performer
Kojey Radical
Kojey Radical
Vocals
Shabaka Hutchings
Shabaka Hutchings
Woodwinds
Theon Cross
Theon Cross
Tuba
Tom Skinner
Tom Skinner
Drums
Eddie Hick
Eddie Hick
Drums
Lianne La Havas
Lianne La Havas
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kojey Radical
Kojey Radical
Composer
Shabaka Hutchings
Shabaka Hutchings
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Shabaka Hutchings
Shabaka Hutchings
Producer
Dilip Harris
Dilip Harris
Mixing Engineer
Marcus Locock
Marcus Locock
Assistant Recording Engineer
Guy Davie
Guy Davie
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I've been doing mileage with my phone on silent Hear no, see no, felt the violence God got my blessings on autopilot Why ain't no one tell me peace of mind was pricey? I could dance with the devil but that's unlikely Might go broke but that's unlike me I was born from the mud with the hustle inside me Born from the mud with the hustle inside me I'm feeding my soul I go make nothing something Show you my lows I don't fear nothing, nothing We're all here for show Now watch me go show you something Feeding my soul I go make nothing something Born from the mud with the hustle inside me Born from the mud with the hustle inside me Born from the mud with the hustle inside me Born from the mud with the hustle inside me Born from the mud with the hustle inside me Born from the mud with the hustle inside me Born from the mud with the hustle inside me Born from the mud You could test my spirit, just not today I got demons on my back and a lot on my plate Someone tell 'em back, back, I got something to say First they love you, then they hate you, then it's part of the game They cannot, I ain't nothing to play with Took my niggas off the block, pulled my niggas off slave ships You can test my spirit, but don't test my patience I only fear God and you can meet thy maker I've been feeding my soul I go make nothing something Show you my lows I don't fear nothing, nothing We're all here for show Now watch me go show you something We're all here for show Watch me go Born from the mud with the hustle inside me Born from the mud with the hustle inside me Born from the mud with the hustle inside me Born from the mud with the hustle inside me Born from the mud with the hustle inside me Born from the mud with the hustle inside me Born from the mud with the hustle inside me Born from the mud You don't need to pose and posture When you were born in the struggle I know a niggas with a needle that could burst all your bubbles These peace signs are just a piece of the puzzle Spit to the muzzle Silence the lambs Kiss and they cuddle Forget that they cut you It's just part of the hustle Born from the mud with the hustle inside me Born from the mud with the hustle inside me Born from the mud with the hustle inside me Born from the mud with the hustle inside me Born from the mud with the hustle inside me Born from the mud with the hustle inside me Born from the mud with the hustle inside me Born from the mud
Writer(s): Kwadwo Adu Genfi Amponsah, Shabaka Akua Lumumba Kamau Hutchings, Thomas Andrew Skinner, Theon Cross, Edward Hick Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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