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THESE DEVILS
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Hip-Hop/Rap
THESE DEVILS 由 Tasman Keith 于 2020年12月11日 发行,作为专辑“ ”的一部分。To Whom It May Concern - EP
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发行日期2020年12月11日
唱片公司Tasman Keith
旋律性
不插电
Valence
舞蹈性
能量
BPM162

音乐视频

音乐视频

制作

出演艺人
Tasman Keith
Tasman Keith
表演者
作曲和作词
Tasman Keith
Tasman Keith
词曲作者
Kwame
Kwame
词曲作者
Samuel Jarrett
Samuel Jarrett
词曲作者
制作和工程
Kwame
Kwame
制作人
Kapital J
Kapital J
制作人

歌词

Cousin dead at 27 got me thinking deep
How we supposed to walk the line when bodies in the street
I converse with the one hearse just to see the tyre leak
Cause if I shoot the messenger then maybe it’s relief
Tryna numb the pain with the bottle and a smoke
Cause if I let it fly then these motherfuckers know
The angst up in my eyes and the blood around the globe
The sirens bout to ring and the worlds about to go
Have you ever seen your aunties crying over grave?
Have you ever seen your cousin shootin’ in his vain?
Have you ever seen your mother deal with a raid,
While baby sis is out the back and calling out your name? (Pain)
On all my days, they might take my life
I walk the block, they lootin’ in the night
Pursue and drop, leave me on the cement
These devils got a grudge and they aiming for my head
My body don't sleep
My thoughts in deep the pain repeat
My army’s ready
The money on the cheap
The verse release all in the street its Armageddon
You fake your sleep or woke with sheep my people see the harm you setting
I plan the seed and stamp the fee demand you see the path we headin’
My body don't sleep
My thoughts in deep the pain repeat
My army’s ready
The money on the cheap
The verse release all in the street its Armageddon
You fake your sleep or woke with sheep my people see the harm you setting
I plan the seed and stamp the fee demand you see the path
On all my days, they might take my life
I walk the block, they lootin’ in the night
Pursue and drop, leave me on the cement
These devils got a grudge and they aiming for my head
Fucked up
Yeah its fucked up
Oh damn its fucked up
The damage fucked up
Yeah its fucked up
Yeah it’s fucked up
But the PM bout to end up in the sea and fucked up.
As the world ventures into a point of no return
Bridges burn and lessons learnt but still the greed remains
30 days and 30 nights couldn’t represent the names
See time is valuable
But unlike they tell you, it could never truly heal the pain
I see racist police guns loaded like basses, all set for the swing
But they don’t want you to make it home, they just wanna make you known
These bodies we buried in their books are just numbers
And it’s in the hundreds
Hundreds
I might jump off the cliff with a reason for the corpse
I might dump your agenda in the sea or in the morgue
I could son your surrender, let it bleed let it torch
If I’m done, then you’re done
I don’t see no remorse
Said my patience run thin and my blood run thick
Sirens howlin’ in the wind, got a badge on the brink
All these hours in a day, and you wanna take mine?
Get the fuck outta the way
I put your life on the line
On all my days (all my days)
they might take my life (take my life)
I walk the block (walk the block)
They lootin’ in the night (In the night)
Pursue and drop (drop)
Leave me on the cement (wait)
These devils got a grudge and they aiming for my head
Fucked up
Yeah its fucked up
Oh damn its fucked up
The damage fucked up
Yeah its fucked up
Yeah it’s fucked up
But the PM bout to end up in the sea and fucked up
Written by: Kwame, Samuel Jarrett, Tasman Keith
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