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This Is
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Hip-Hop/Rap
This Is was released on September 30, 2017 by SMOKED Records as a part of the album Ja repujem
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Release DateSeptember 30, 2017
LabelSMOKED Records
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM84

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Smoke Mardeljano
Smoke Mardeljano
Performer
Milos Stojanovic
Milos Stojanovic
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brkah
Brkah
Composer
Milos Stojanovic
Milos Stojanovic
Songwriter
Branko Brkic
Branko Brkic
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Branko Brkic
Branko Brkic
Producer
Davor Veber
Davor Veber
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

This is my step and this is fight back
It could be a strike if the motherfuckers want slap
This is mic check, you don't have to like that
Fuck the world with limits and without look to right, left
I'm a motherfucking punk and I know it
But I go with the flow and I got some skill to show it
It's coming from the Belgrade and it's coming from the street too
And I need to show respect cause I make music for my people
Do the right thing, step the fuck back
Your bling-bling is wack-wack
I'll put you in a black pack
This is not the black track, stay cool with your moves
Cause I'm gonna piss on you if you disrespect the rules
When I step into the room, got some kung fu in my style
And a sniper with a zoom
And you will feel it if you don't believe me
Bitch, you can't see me until I come nearly
From the dark to your face through your body
And before you even think to move, everything is bloody
It's understandable for you to feel the fear
Motherfuckers know who's the illest motherfucker here
This is true speak, underground music
What about some new shit? Fuck that, it's bullshit
Ruggedy roll style, also can do freestyle
Moždovac is in the house and fuck the policeman
I'm standing on the stage like dog ready to bite
Cause if it's about what I like, you won't see the strike
This man is ready to fight, it's all about the feeling
A walking steady through night where people disappearing
This is my place, I know every corner
And you don't wanna see the every part of my persona
I also recognize the snitches on the street
And you don't wanna fucking know what I'm dealing with (dealing with)
This is hip-hop, my peeps are like "Spit some"
And when you take the microphone, your peeps are like "Shit, son"
What the fuck with this man? It's not even funny
And I try to understand it but I only hear the mumbling
You dummy, I ain't no got respect for that
You can call it as you like but you can't say it's rap
Can't say it's real thing, true speaking hip-hop
And I ain't have to explain this shit cause simply it's not
Written by: Brkah, Milos Stojanovic
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