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GET BACK
Hip-Hop/Rap
GET BACK was released on December 1, 2024 by New Dawn Entertainment as a part of the album CHAMPION: DELUXE
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Release DateDecember 1, 2024
LabelNew Dawn Entertainment
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM77

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sonicikoe
Sonicikoe
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joshua David Cruz
Joshua David Cruz
Songwriter
Isaiah Amaru Degand
Isaiah Amaru Degand
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Amaru Love
Amaru Love
Producer
Nathan H
Nathan H
Producer

Lyrics

Ima go get in my bag
Haters slacking on the track
I ain't lacking on a track
I ain't ever stepping back
They be spitting all that cap,They be spitting all that whack
You could never ever rap, I'll keep smoking your pack
Cause your pack is getting packed
Huh? I'm
Staying at the top preying on the opps
Pray that you don't get popped off
Stains on ya top, pray for the cops
Say that you won't get knocked off
Aw
All the money I stack you saw
Every track I made you in awe
Hit her from the back and it's raw
(Ah Ah Ah)
Stop
Can't take it no more no mas
Washed up on the shore you mossed
You ain't in the game you lost
Hit em with rhythms that hit up the hitters
The haters gonna wither the winner is getting his dinner
And I ain't ever bid her, I bit her, her neck is so bitter
It's causing me to pull up the trigger
You gonna go jitter, you hating on twitter
Like hey
"Heard your track, it's so lame"
Ironic, what you say
Is gon always sound the same
Better stay out my lane
Better get out my way
Don't step up to me, you under me
Don't step to the king, you onto me
You step in the ring, I'm ending the legacy
That you created see
Enemies, sinking in the sea, six feet deep
Empty, you gon see
I'm gon keep my title, that no one can rival
She just dropped out outta college so the knowledge is squandered
Some Rasta tried pasta and the stock had rose jah-jah
Some street dude named rah rah had got (pop popped)
And he got dropped (he's cropped out)
Rapping dark shit from the north and it'll stay south
No doubt leak shit phonics from the mouth rapping like there's such thing as clout
I wake up from a blackout with a handout crazy layout
It turns out it's a love note with murder she had wrote
But I blink again and I'm not woke there's gray smoke with pharaoh heads
Starin at the bed it's blood soaked my chest poked
I'm awoken once more the door opens to another corridor
In the corner is that weird chick I feel sick I might throw-
Up up and away the dream decays the days are back
I'm flipping ample samples let's say I am
You see it in the game, get back get back now, no need for phony fame get back get back now
You see it in the game, get back get back now, no need for phony fame get back get back now
You see it in the game, get back get back now, you see it in the game, get back get back now
No need for phony fame get back get back now, you see it in the game, get back get back now
No need for phony fame get back get back now
Written by: Isaiah Amaru Degand, Joshua David Cruz
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