Round Table - 38 Spesh: Şarkı Sözleri, Müzik Videoları ve Konserler

Round Table

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Round Table adlı parça albümünün bir parçası olarak T.C.F. Music Group tarafından 11 Aralık 2020 tarihinde yayınlandı1995

Şarkı Bilgileri

Albüm1995

Çıkış Tarihi11 Aralık 2020

FirmaT.C.F. Music Group

Melodiklik

Akustiklik

Valence

Dans Edilebilirlik

Enerji

BPM75

GENEL BAKIŞ

ŞARKI SÖZLERI

Müzik Videosu

Müzik Videosu

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS

38 Spesh

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Justin Harrell

Songwriter

Şarkı sözleri

Huh!

Ayo

Round table, I'm in the boss's seat

Told 'em, "It costs to eat"

Inside my office, lookin' at office sheets

Feds set up surveillance 'cross the street

They got some visuals but ain't no audio, we don't often speak

Pardon my speech, I don't talk to strangers

The main character, but I barely speak, like Schwarzenegger

I shit on **** like it's part of nature

He caught a vapor

The ones who felt the worst had the shortest paper

My car became your source of anger, now you stressed

That's how you turn a garage into a torture chamber

Talkin' gangster 'til you walk in danger

He was offered to put in work

But know he can't afford that cost of labor

We fought cases from tossin' paper

Where you're more than a thug, the lawyer and judge do courtroom favors

Now I find myself in corporate places

They heard I made seven figures this year

With no support from majors

And the mainstream market major, but I don't need the mainstream

To build a underground vault with paper

I'm a real street orchestrator

And the drum that's attached to my gun look like a alternator

Trust!

Written by: Justin Harrell

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