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Darky
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Hard Rock
Darky was released on August 14, 1997 by Volcano as a part of the album (Hed) P.E.
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Release DateAugust 14, 1997
LabelVolcano
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM121

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
(Hed) P.E.
(Hed) P.E.
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
W. Geer
W. Geer
Composer
J. Shaine
J. Shaine
Composer
C. Benekos
C. Benekos
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Wesstyle
Wesstyle
Mixing Engineer
M.C.U.D.
M.C.U.D.
Mixing Engineer
T-Ray
T-Ray
Producer
Ben Grosse
Ben Grosse
Mixing Engineer
Anton Pukshansky
Anton Pukshansky
Recording Engineer
Chaz Harper
Chaz Harper
Engineer
Howie Weinberg
Howie Weinberg
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

****!
Right, ****!
Right, ****!
Right, ****!
Hey
I give it up smooth, stick then I move
Tryin' to make sense out of nonsense, fool
Trippin' on life and my situation
Brothers of earth, one love and one nation
(I hear the voices callin' me)
What? The choices I made were mine, and I don't mind
I rise to the top like cream
Like the phoenix from the blunt ash, realizin' my dreams
Kiss the pacific sky
The purple haze brain remains open to changin' tides
I desire knowledge by nature, word to aristotle
My nature's not to hate ya
So I try to put myself in the Chucks of the other man
Peace to my brother man
To search out my place in this world I discovered man
Damn, check out the colours man
My eyes are open
My eyes are open wide
My eyes are open
Huh, yeah, I see it everyday
But some things never change, no
Some people livin' in fear
Not knowin' about the ten dimensions
The hednigga reach the point of awakening
I annihilate **** who be thinkin' that they can break me
The next brother can do what he want to
This brother's sites are wide and true
And if a stupid punk motherfucker sweat me (And)
The trick-ass bitch'll wish he never met me
So be warned my scorn is what you saw here
Be down or be gone, let's get it on here
Turn of the century, age of the microwave
One foot on the moon, one foot in the cave
But you can see it gettin' better, believe it
Young people sayin' shit "they ain't havin' it"
So now they takin' shit, they breakin' shit, they tired of the status quo
Fittin' to rape yo' shit
Their eyes are open
Their eyes are open wide
Their eyes are open
I see it everyday
The windows are open wide and far
The windows are open wide and far
The windows are open wide and far
The windows are open wide and far
SO WHAT THE FUCK!?
Where you goin'? Where you been? Where you at?
Said where you goin'? Where you been? Where you at?
Look where you're goin', see where you been, where you at
Look where you're goin, punk, pull out your attack
If I drop the bomb, pick it up
If I drop the bomb, pick it up
If I drop the bomb, pick it up
If I drop the bomb, pick it up
If I drop the bomb, pick it up, pick it up
If I drop the bomb, pick it up
If I drop the bomb, pick it up, pick it up
You got shit all over your face, kid
Shit's all over your face
Bambrukah
That sexy little girl, she had no father figure
The catholic skirt, put a hurtin' on her father's uh
Dress is up all on the daughter's uh
Table dances—they don't come cheap
D-I-C-K spells "relief"
Bring all your daughters to me, all your daughters to me—say
I was a just kid, I was just living
It never occurred to me
That skin could determine identity
I was naive you see
I don't give a fuck, never did never will
I don't give a fuck, never did never will
I don't give a fuck, never did never will
Pack skills then move in for the kill!
I don't give a fuck, never did never will!
I don't give a fuck, never did never will!
I don't give a fuck, never did never will!
You can't take shit from me cause I'm a ****!
Yes I'm a fucking ****!
Yes I'm a ****!
You can't take shit from me!
My eyes are open
See my eyes are opening wide
Eyes are open
See my eyes are opening wide
Eyes are open
See my eyes are opening wide
I see it everyday
The windows are open wide and far
The windows are open wide and far
SO WHAT THE FUCK!?
Where you goin'? Where you been? Where you at?
Said where you goin'? Where you been? Where you at?
Look where you're goin', see where you been, where you at
Look where you're goin, punk, pull out your attack
If I drop the bomb, pick it up
If I drop the bomb, pick it up
If I drop the bomb, pick it up
If I drop the bomb, pick it up
If I drop the bomb, pick it up, pick it up
If I drop the bomb, pick it up
If I drop the bomb, pick it up, pick it up
You got shit all over your face, kid!
Shit's all over your face!
Shit's all over your face!
Shit's all over your face!
Shit's all over your face!
Written by: C. Benekos, J. Shaine, W. Geer
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