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Who the Hell?
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Rock
Who the Hell? was released on March 1, 2007 by Gorilla 12 Pack as a part of the album 4.656%
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Album4.656%
Release DateMarch 1, 2007
LabelGorilla 12 Pack
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM134

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Aboriginal
Aboriginal
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Miguel Kitrel
Miguel Kitrel
Songwriter
Andres Morales
Andres Morales
Songwriter
Rodolfo Keyloun
Rodolfo Keyloun
Songwriter
Gianni Perocarpi
Gianni Perocarpi
Songwriter
Eric De Armas
Eric De Armas
Songwriter

Lyrics

Who can get a crowd loud without fans?
Same sound taking crowns at a Battle of Bands
Who can handle and who can hang with
Playing after bastards who mastered the language
Of bringing outlandish anguish and damage
To any rap act who thinks they can manage
To match that incredible flow?
Is it meant for Aboriginal?
Who the hell knows?
Where we gonna be in a couple of years?
Faceless, wasted in a puddle of beer?
In a rubble of a career that never went far?
Never been the since I left Mars
I gotta rent-a-car with aluminum rims
And when I stop at lights they don't continue to spin
Do I think big, or let it all go?
Of a dream and a local scene?
Who the Hell knows?
Spinning on a ball of mystery now
All these questions to attend to but how?
Ring out loud and echo in my skull
Bleed in my heart then out of my soul
How, when, where, why, what, who?
Five w's up in the blue, fucking with you, troubling crews
And what do you do when there's nothing to use but
Clues?
Why the Hell and when tighter the spot
Do I end up with the worst case of writer's block?
Why the Hell would I even use the pen
If can't prove it to my band and move them?
If we do send chills down your spine
Why ain't you at our show forming a crowded line?
If I'm out of my mind, I might be exiting slow
Will I ever find a way back in it?
Who the Hell knows?
Where we gonna be in a couple of years?
Stuck in this city still struggling here?
Hustle the career by leaving the South?
Stay stuck on fear, or find a reason to bounce?
And when we speak to the crowd do they first get it?
Should I beat in their head with some work ethic?
Do we deserve credit, or just settle for no?
Is it even worth the headache?
Who the Hell knows?
Spinning on a ball of mystery now
All these questions to attend to but how?
Ring out loud and echo in my skull
Bleed in my heart then out of my soul
How, when, where, why, what, who?
Five w's up in the blue, fucking with you, troubling crews
And what do you do when there's nothing to use but
Clues?
Quien sabe? (Who the hell knows?)
Quien sabe? (Who the hell knows?)
Quien sabe? (Who the hell knows?)
Quien sabe? (Who the hell knows?)
(Hey)
Spinning on a ball of mystery now
All these questions to attend to but how?
Ring out loud and echo in my skull
We're spinning on a ball of mystery now
All these questions to attend to but how?
Ring out loud and echo in my skull
Bleed in my heart then out of my soul
Who the hell knows?
Nadien, que nadien
Written by: Andres Morales, Eric De Armas, Gianni Perocarpi, Miguel Kitrel, Rodolfo Keyloun
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