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GROUP THUNK
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Alternative Rap
GROUP THUNK was released on August 19, 2022 by Blah Records as a part of the album 2 - EP
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Album2 - EP
Release DateAugust 19, 2022
LabelBlah Records
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM73

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
GROUP
GROUP
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jack Chard
Jack Chard
Songwriter
Lee Lewis
Lee Lewis
Songwriter
William Shields
William Shields
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
GROUP
GROUP
Producer

Lyrics

Thanking you, thanking you
Back with the brand spanking new
Bare knuckle boxing with the kangaroo
Cataloo with the fish Escovitch
Any which way but loose, we're getting rich
Sending the next exorcist, head getting twist
And he spits hella devilish, super delhi-ish
Case too slang, the groups like the new Wu-Tang
You crew's poontang
Pollute land, air and sea with the emission of fossil fuels
And keep the fuels lit like it's mission impossible
Until the lalo shiffrin composition is done, my competition is none
I'm off to sit in the sun with a cocktail
Better make man a molotov
Life's a bitch, our relationships on and off
Until the day that I pop my clogs
I'll be that spanner in the works
Wrenching the cogs from the gods
G-R (Its the) O
G the R the O the U the P
G-R-O
Tell 'em who you are. show 'em who you be
Confident in a world of doubt
Swerve the clout, blur me out
I'm happy for your hand to hear me out
I get me point across in silence while you curse and shout
Older when I was younger like Mike Ehrmantraut
I don't care about your money free discussions
Stumbling around like I'm drunk with three concussions
The song remains the same
Although we sing it in a different tune
Open your mind and dip a spoon in a gloom
And you know I'm going all out
Innards strewn across the living room, visit soon
Even though the lights are on I might be gone
Trying to find a tree on Cybertron
While the birds chuckle, I dropped the world off me shoulders And I flew off, the top turnbuckle with a brew, like fuck you
From the bottom of me blackened heart
This isn't a joke, I'm the stick in the spokes of your apple cart
G-R (Its the) O
G the R the O the U the P
G-R-O
Tell 'em who you are. show 'em who you be
Written by: Jack Chard, Lee Lewis, William Shields
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