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Russ - In The Dirt (Official Audio)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Russ
Russ
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brady Watt
Brady Watt
Songwriter
A.J. Hall
A.J. Hall
Songwriter
Russell Vitale
Russell Vitale
Songwriter
Aaron Paris
Aaron Paris
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Russ
Russ
Producer

Lyrics

Excuse me man, my voice a little gone, man But uh, I had to get my head right, man, for real, for real Take back control (for real) I don't think a lot of us realize the negative patterns that We get ourselves into, and uh We're the only ones that can pull ourselves out You feel me? (Come on) Yeah I read some books to start my year off My momma uses hundred-dollar bills to wipe her tears off Dad be talkin' my ear off I'm lucky that I have him though I know I should call him more, I'm workin' on my balance so I'm not such a workaholic, I'm just obsessed with progress Victory's subjective in this game, it's a fuckin' contest Everybody's brainwashed We ain't on the same time but look up at the same clock Different destinations, but we get off at the same stop Everyone confused, we don't know how we ended up where we at But we refuse to take accountability for the mindset that we choose We forgot to lock the door, the devil's takin' off his shoes Gettin' comfy, plantin' seeds now (seeds now) And we wonder why our garden's got weeds now (hol' on) It's hard to breathe, anxiety don't let us sleep now (oh-oh-oh) But we forget we got the key to be free now So let's be free now I ain't gonna let the devil win, nah, never I ain't gonna let the devil in, nah, never Feelin' worried, that's the devil at work On God, I'ma put him in the dirt, in the dirt, in the dirt I ain't gonna let the devil win, nah, never I ain't gonna let the devil in, nah, never Feelin' worried, that's the devil at work On God, I'ma put him in the dirt, in the dirt, in the dirt I was overindulgent in food, pussy and liquor Bad habits made the devil grow bigger, go figure I had no resistance (none), therefore no restrictions (none) On the energy that occupied my soul's existence (damn) I was drifting 'cause I didn't have definite aim, devilish game Only wins with a negligent brain, finesse the reins Out my hand, control my thoughts (thoughts) Fear and jealousy, my biggest enemy was moi Knew that I was lost, had to find my path again Had to figure out where I was goin', draw a map again Cut back on the habits, I challenged my willpower (yeah) Mental self-control and discipline is real power (real power) I was angry, lustful, gluttonous, distrustful 'til I woke up and said, "None of this is Russell" Give me back, I took the keys back And changed the locks so I don't relapse Won't let the devil creep back in, believe that (yeah) I ain't gonna let the devil win, nah, never I ain't gonna let the devil in, nah, never Feelin' worried, that's the devil at work On God, I'ma put him in the dirt, in the dirt, in the dirt I ain't gonna let the devil win, nah, never I ain't gonna let the devil in, nah, never Feelin' worried, that's the devil at work On God, I'ma put him in the dirt, in the dirt, in the dirt I ain't gonna let the devil win, nah, never I ain't gonna let the devil in, nah, never Feelin' worried, that's the devil at work On God, I'ma put him in the dirt, in the dirt, in the dirt I ain't gonna let the devil win, nah, never I ain't gonna let the devil in, nah, never Feelin' worried, that's the devil at work On God, I'ma put him in the dirt, in the dirt, in the dirt
Writer(s): Jasper Tremaine Cameron, Lloyd Polite, Russell James Vitale, Aaron Cheung, Aj Hall, Brady Watt Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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