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Too Close
Hip-Hop/Rap
Too Close adlı parça albümünün bir parçası olarak Mobstyle Music tarafından 29 Aralık 2023 tarihinde yayınlandıWhen Hell Froze
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Çıkış Tarihi29 Aralık 2023
FirmaMobstyle Music
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM71

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
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Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tim Carl Kalbfleisch
Tim Carl Kalbfleisch
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Michael Summers
Michael Summers
Producer

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Fuck 'em dawg, I'ma show 'em that we raw
Uncle Buk 'em all, haters know we break 'em all (We break 'em!)
What's happenin'? I'm about to make 'em all
Show respect, if they don't let 'em fly like Lakers balls
Shots gon' swish, hardly ever miss
When I aim at this range, quit acting like a bitch (Like a bitch)
This is underground, dude, I'll never switch
Your quarterback is nervous, watch me call the blitz
Time to get real loud, I would like a 50 Cal
Attitude is cynical, I can be a little foul
Shout out to the Inner Skull, MOB we get 'em wild
Ain't no way to turn around, homie now you in it now (You in it)
I done lost too many tears to cry (To cry)
I done faced too many fears to die (To die)
I know way too many friends who failed
It's too close to just let it end in Hell, it's too close (Too close)
Fucked up thoughts are in my head, out here living on the edge (It's too close)
I'd rather walk away instead but all these rivals want me dead (Want me dead)
Every time I turn the television on they in a war
USA! Tell me why the fuck we always in it for
Swear to God all we do is pick up sticks and poke a bear
Tryin' to rule the world! Round up troops and send 'em over there
I don't really think it's fair tryin' to make me take a jab
I will never bend a knee unless I'm tired and take a nap
Why we worry 'bout these other folk in other lands
Focus on our own shit, why's that hard to understand?
Everybody bein' watched by the feds now
Freedom dies a little bit, everyday, stand down (Man down!)
They coming for your speech and your guns
America's a dying dream, nowhere left to run (Nowhere left to run)
I done lost too many tears to cry (To cry)
I done faced too many fears to die (To die)
I know way too many friends who failed
It's too close to just let it end in Hell, it's too close (Too close)
Fucked up thoughts are in my head, out here living on the edge (It's too close)
I'd rather walk away instead but all these rivals want me dead
Written by: Tim Carl Kalbfleisch
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