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Dk3 (feat. BURN)
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Rock
Dk3 (feat. BURN) was released on September 13, 2024 by Get Better Records as a part of the album Old City
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Release DateSeptember 13, 2024
LabelGet Better Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM87

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Old City
Old City
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tre Marsh
Tre Marsh
Composer
Justin Mayer
Justin Mayer
Composer, Songwriter
Christo Johnson
Christo Johnson
Composer

Lyrics

When it’s crunchtime I break fast and skate past the police
Yeah you seen the tag but you cant say can’t know me
My whole dress code like ”who the fuck you s’posed be?”
Coolin wit the dope fiends, hopin dey don’t O.D.
Roachies accumulated formulate a whole blunt
Igor, puff this, I call him megatron
bout to do the robot, listening to Set It Off
Stepped into a rave and shorty told me nevermore
I be on shit right? That’s what they be tellin me
dollar for a dream, baby? That’s what they be sellin me
Illegibly, my destiny was written on a paper bag
CIA in our city winning games of laser tag
Maniacs, thousands of em, more than the 80s had
They conceal the most shit, more than the Navy has
Pay me in advance annnd yeah we’ll see what happens
Crab city kid, you gotta leave to come back in
Never have I ever played never have I ever
That’s a sure way to lose a day wasted as ever
Where the gourmet meals come with government cheddar
And a war zone is separating three or four ghettos
By the time they yell “get’em,” I put the pedal to metal
And bet you can left testicle I wasn’t gonna let up
Everything is sped up in reality but I be seein
Shit in slow motion, feels like I’m coastin
Runnin in the rain but the water don’t soak in
Spoke to my ex, and yeah - she really want it now
One minute man gave her seven minute doggy-style
You may think its funny how my environment molds me
I’ll never understand the price of organic groceries
So it seems when we part way the globe changes
Cuz I live in a world with no patience
For people who live in a world with no faces
Who ever run shit round here, give them a pepto
at any given moment it could feel like Aleppo
pigs gonna act like they stepped on a lego
like 'fuck whoever left it here, they all look identical'
fourty-someodd kleptos rolling with ali-baba
hunting down cigarettes in a search for their father
in a race against martyrdom, survivor non-partisan
reguarded as the smartest because I'm still fucking here, god
here we all still in the year twenty-something
just trusting in the government, nah
we take ours - like government
with helicopters overhead hovering
i be having wet dreams of knocking down one of em
come and rediscover what your grandparents left us
motherfucking x-men empowered by aespestos
so how you gonna act like your childhood was messed up
i'm just trying to live
you're over here playing tetris
I don't want to be stereotyped
I don't want to be classified
When I'm driving around, be it day or night
when the pigs are hot, out come the lights
when shit goes down
you better be ready
the smell of gunpowder got louder with the shots
way before anybody said fuck the cops
and I'm stuck on the block
where they're gunning for my dome
i wont even kill a roach if I just make it home
Written by: Christo Johnson, Justin Mayer, Tre Marsh
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