制作
出演艺人
Rocstrong
表演者
作曲和作词
André Mbayi Bangala (IMRO)
词曲作者
歌词
What’s wrong with your head boy, don’t you dare boy
Priorities wrong, like you don’t care boy
Killing it softly, thoughts just ain’t clear boy
Breath it all in, let go of all that, fear boy
Yes, I got my reasons I won’t drop it
That’s that soul I carry I can’t stop it
It ain’t come to me hands in my pockets
Yes I’ve got this space …. Watch it
Imma lift the curse imma break it, no longer imma take it, drama imma bring the change
I promise that I’m gone make a sound, that’s gone bring house down
On God sunshine or rain….
See when you on the up, drinks all around
No celebrations when things slowing down
Imma lift the curse imma break it, no longer imma take it, watch me bring some change
Hands to God its gone be me, ain’t the type that quit boy? Not me
Hands to God its gone be me, ain’t the type that quit boy? Not me
Grown now, no room for slowing down, Chase myself I know how to switch myself on now
Low key I find myself feeling all broken, from blind sleep I’ve woken
In stone I have spoken,
I won’t freeze, I’m gone breeze thought it
With such ease to it, how does he it, lord he knew it
Clears your eyes, of all surprises, this real life, no compromises
Imma lift the curse imma break it, no longer imma take it, drama imma bring the change
I promise that I’m gone make a sound, that’s gone bring house down
On God sunshine or rain….
See when you on the up, drinks all around
No celebrations when’ things slowing down
Imma lift the curse imma break it, no longer imma take it, watch me bring some change
Hands to God its gone be me, ain’t the type that quit boy? Not me
Hands to God its gone be me, ain’t the type that quit boy? Not me
Written by: André Mbayi Bangala (IMRO)
