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Dunk
Hip-Hop/Rap
Dunk was released on December 22, 2023 by Don't Stop, Keep Listening! as a part of the album Only Buckets - EP
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Release DateDecember 22, 2023
LabelDon't Stop, Keep Listening!
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM153

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Enrique Dominguez
Enrique Dominguez
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
rakim escobar
rakim escobar
Producer
Thrett Favre
Thrett Favre
Mixing Engineer
Mixed and mastered by Thrett Favre of oknd at the Sundance Resort in Sundance UT.
Mixed and mastered by Thrett Favre of oknd at the Sundance Resort in Sundance UT.
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Why do you act like you know me? (I just)
Street games are way too lowkey
How do you reach for the rim and fuck it up? (Ah)
Shoulda picked me over him, yeah I know how to dunk (Yeah, I just)
Underdog
All the love, lost in the rum, stumble over words, are you drunk?
Sirens coming
I been judging
Everything that I see, you're fucking up the underground
Lucky bounce
I hold the ounce (I'm holding it)
My bank account
It need an out (Gimme some)
Overtime is not allowed
For all the signs that tried to doubt
Check it, not the kind to shout (Check it)
If it's beef, we're fighting now (Check it)
I've been forced into a skirmish here and there (Check it)
It don't matter, I'll win fighting fair (I went left, right, left, right)
"I got one punch in," you're really splitting hairs (Only one)
Kermit Washington, I really did care (Only one)
Lay you out and fuck up your career
When I was young I was fat cause I didn't share (Suicide)
Tried to suffocate, I ain't want my brain everywhere (Suicide)
Step off the court and I'll show you how to get some air (Who am I?)
It's not even your home, you're just the concierge (Who am I?)
Why do you act like you know me? (You don't know shit)
Street games are way too lowkey (Little bitch)
How do you reach for the rim and fuck it up? (Yeah, I just)
Should've picked me over him, yeah, I know how to dunk (Yeah, I know)
Why do you act like you know me? (You don't)
Carve my own path, that's the whole thing (You don't)
Never felt part of the home team (Never)
Focus on metaphors instead of coping (Never)
Aye, my first trophy broke before I made it to our apartment (No prizes)
Crossed the street, practiced shots, never got the garments (No prizes)
Kids stole my ball so I stopped, beg your pardon? (Give it back)
Claim a lot of foul play, call me James Harden (Give it back)
Never really been the type to pop shit (Boom boom boom)
Closed my eyes hoping to meet darkness (Boom boom boom)
"I believe I could fly" played as I was falling (Never stop falling)
2016 was the year I learned to start balling (Never stop falling)
I get most nostalgia from some Top Ramen
All of my exes were some top women
Way out of my league
Now I'm so lonely
Now I'm in a (Bad positio-)
Now I'm in a (Bad positio-)
Now I'm in a (Bad positio-)
Now I'm in a (Bad, bad positio-)
Written by: Enrique Dominguez
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