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Glitter
8
Hip-Hop/Rap
Glitter adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Taija New tarafından 14 Kasım 2017 tarihinde yayınlandıHeart on the Stage
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Çıkış Tarihi14 Kasım 2017
FirmaTaija New
DilEnglish
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM67

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Taija New
Taija New
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
J.Dillinger
J.Dillinger
Composer

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Sickening
They could never win
Women, men
Crippling
They could never coast in the lane I'm in
Pain to them
Every single image I painted them
Insane I am
Beat to the 9's forget the 10
See the perpetration
But the repetition dead
I'ma put them all to bed
You could never be me
Even if you paid a fee to be the King
You'd never see me
Ain't got to tell them that I'm next
Cuz they peeping all the stats
While they witnessing the facts
Searching like a pap like I died and made them nurse
Looking like them paps remember who did it first
We some college graduates and we work down to the white meat
Every time they ask what are worth
is we pulling out certificates, degrees
Making all this cake is a crime we don't leave no crumbs when we done
We gon' hip pose popping that gum
140 and you still mad that I won? (I gave you that!)
140 and you still mad that we won? (We gave you that!)
We some Newbians we come out of nowhere
Naysayer say you lying say you don't care
What come into one it go out the other ear
Turn it into glitter and we throw it in the air
No fear no we nuh feel no fear
No fear no we nuh feel no fear
No fear no we nuh feel no fear
Turn it into glitter and we throw it in the air
Pick your poison
What is more annoying than my poise?
Such a lady when I'm stunting on them big boys
Decimate careers all while eating bok choi
Taboo king making tabloids
Hoy
Applaud the implausible
I was plotting you was spending on automobiles
I was nothing even when you had time to kill
I'ma show you how to pay a hundred dollar bill
With a hundred dollar bill
Tell you what it is when they tell you pop pills
Always bout my biz even when he say it's real
Hit after hit general mill
Food for your thoughts general meal
We some college graduates and we work down to the white meat
Every time they ask what are worth
is we pulling out certificates, degrees
Making all this cake is a crime we don't leave no crumbs when we done
We gon' hip pose popping that gum
140 and you still mad that I won? (I gave you that!)
140 and you still mad that we won? (We gave you that!)
We some Newbians we come out of nowhere
Naysayer say you lying say you don't care
What come into one it go out the other ear
Turn it into glitter and we throw it in the air
No fear no we nuh feel no fear
No fear no we nuh feel no fear
No fear no we nuh feel no fear
Turn it into glitter and we throw it in the air
Written by: J.Dillinger
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