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Wait
626
Hip-Hop/Rap
Wait was released on February 3, 2023 by bubble wife records as a part of the album LOST (Director's Cut)
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Release DateFebruary 3, 2023
Labelbubble wife records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM181

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Peter Chung
Peter Chung
Songwriter

Lyrics

Wait you still listen to rap?
Why?
It's all about marketing now
They calling you a criminal, the TV spins
News update caught on 1010 wins
A newfangled out look and what not
Lost focus caught staring at them sun spots
Blind and bitter latter-day afflictions
Neither here nor there, recollections
You're bright-eyed, bushy tailed and off-beat
Fangs full of drool, jonesing for fresh meat
You back in Brooklyn used to drink deuce-deuces
Pink fumes, rooftops, summertime ruthless
Half-court, second floor, whiskey reckless
Bad job, jaded like my grandma's necklace
Scuffle with egos, brand new sciences
Musical chairs, same old alliances
Still flirting with disasters she wanna date
Sacrifice the queen - checkmate
A hearty meal from the soul kitchen cookbook
About face, real-time shook
180, brand new Mercedes
Street clothes tight, thugged out 80's
Yo, ain't it crazy how the shit come back?
And in the blink of an eye is like shit is all whack
Copycats, they still blow up spots
They kill it, milk it, exploit it in shops *ka-ching*
Non-stop, as he trying to hawk memories
To the highest bidder, straight to the assembly
A felony, not to call these fakes out
So bent out of shape, I even looked left out
Misshapen, mutated for the front page
Rap for life, minimum wage
You're all the rage, the kids just wanna bug
Same lonely girls, just wanna cut a rug
Sending the search party, man, I'm looking for hope
Have you seen this delicate creature? The answer was no
Baffled by the coordination, pretty girls jump rope
Slinging though these loop holes, pretty warm coat
Rock that shit homie, the climate is frigid
Rough and tumble mumble left these dry lips livid
Vivid is the picture, read it off the text
Blow up like Funkmaster Flex sound effects
Smashing through these modern walls but a hindrance
Rocking throwback mid-90's ignorance
Brimming with rage, eyes looking glossy
Wrastling you reptiles like that crazy Aussie (crikey!)
These days are rough on the psyche
Two-double-o-five still scuffing up my Nike's
No backsies it's the Cool Calm track meet
Run amok, don't give a fuck, you can't catch me
Written by: Peter Chung
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