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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Talib Kweli
Talib Kweli
Vocals
Eric Krasno
Eric Krasno
Guitar
Adam Deitch
Adam Deitch
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
J. Mason
J. Mason
Songwriter
Otis Jackson Jr
Otis Jackson Jr
Songwriter
Patrick Charles
Patrick Charles
Songwriter
T. K. Greene
T. K. Greene
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Talib Kweli
Talib Kweli
Executive Producer
Eric Krasno
Eric Krasno
Co-Producer
Joel Hamilton
Joel Hamilton
Recording Engineer
Corey Smyth
Corey Smyth
Executive Producer
Tom Whalley
Tom Whalley
Executive Producer
Brian Gardner
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Russell Elevado
Russell Elevado
Mixing Engineer
Superstar Dave Dar
Superstar Dave Dar
Producer
Madlib
Madlib
Producer

Lyrics

[Incomprehensible] Here we go like, yes yes, y'all, to the beat, y'all Ain't no sleep, y'all, to the break of dawn 5 o'clock in the morn, we keep rockin' on The workin' people runnin' like the stop clock is on We got it poppin' in the meat market Chicks take a seat, park it By the bar so they can meet the Vick With deep pockets And them dudes by them cars that turn 'em in to sweet objects Of desire big rims and them tires We finna drop it like it's heavy as hell, the clan of the cave bear Used to use the club to hit and drag her by the hair Still use the club to get her a martini or a beer Try to get her home and put the smell of sex in the air Come through like the cable guy, get her done That 'ole hit 'n run, turn 'em into bitter ones Tonight it's catch me if you can, you can taste the gingerbread Ain't nothin' like wakin' up with a stranger in your bed, nope Soon a new day breaks the dawn Tomorrow I'll be like "Were am I? What's your name? Gotta go, I'm glad you came" But tonight you will be so fun Maybe you're the one Soon a new day breaks the dawn Puttin' on some Airs, king for a day Hard to face your fears, we wear the mask like Cory McKay You have a ball today, it's all a masquerade Shorty, paint her face like a clown but can't take away the frown Found under the make up I asked her, "What's your passion?", answered, "What's the paper?" She sleepin' they don't want her to wake up Maybe they should realize their own beauty Baby, you a star and not just a star on some dude's home movies Soon a new day breaks the dawn Tomorrow I'll be like "Were am I? What's your name? Gotta go, I'm glad you came" But tonight you will be so fun Maybe you're the one Soon a new day breaks the dawn Yeah, steppin' out, I got my best outfit on We gotta get it in, I'm slippin' in the darkness Like most of the day is gone We up all night, I wonder if you can hang We used to hang from a tree Now we hangin' behind the rope, we V.I.P. We do it B.I.G., ain't no need to See I.D. The entire scenery shrouded in mystery Clouded with greenery, six girls to every three dudes So you have half a chance if you ask to have a dance The ones ready to freak off don't need no romance They belong to the sisterhood of the traveling pants They got them hungry eyes, you know sensual trance At a glance the alcohol got you sexually advanced The truth is so boring, you gotta pretend a little The antidote's more colorful than the rainbow that end the Skittles In the quest to trap the cat, game is your Tinder Fiddles To get the Bruce to say the sky's fallin' Like your Chicken Little, come on Soon a new day breaks the dawn Tomorrow I'll be like "Were am I? What's your name? Gotta go, I'm glad you came" But tonight you will be so fun Maybe you're the one Soon a new day breaks the dawn But tonight you will be so fun Soon a new day breaks the dawn But tonight you will be so fun Soon a new day breaks the dawn Soon a new day breaks the dawn Soon a new day breaks the dawn Soon a new day breaks the dawn
Writer(s): Talib Greene, Otis Lee Jackson Jr., Paul Charles, John Mason Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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