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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Logic
Logic
Stimme und Gesang
Damian Lemar Hudson
Damian Lemar Hudson
Begleitgesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Sir Robert Bryson Hall II
Sir Robert Bryson Hall II
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Logic
Logic
Produzent:in
6ix
6ix
Produzent:in
PSTMN
PSTMN
Produzent:in
Wesley Seidman
Wesley Seidman
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Casey Cuayo
Casey Cuayo
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Will Wells
Will Wells
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Sarah Tudzin
Sarah Tudzin
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Tyler Gordon
Tyler Gordon
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Bobby Campbell
Bobby Campbell
Mischtechniker:in
Dave Kutch
Dave Kutch
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Kevin Peterson
Kevin Peterson
Mastering-Ingenieurassistent:in

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Okay, I was gone for a minute, but I'm back now Sit the f- back down Seem like everybody nowadays Hollywood Oh, it's like that now? I'ma show you mothaf-as how to act now I'ma show 'em how to act I'ma show - I'ma show 'em how to act Okay, now picture little Bobby, just a youngin' runnin' 'round With his mans, hammer in his hands, feelin' like the man Run, mothaf-a, run Before the popo get the gun, put it to your brain like - Everybody know you ain't about it Everything you talk about, I know I can live without it Red light, stop, green light, go! Everything ain't what it seem like Mothaf-, I know! Hold up, what you mean? Where you been? B-, I been in This is merely the beginning again What you been living in? A box, under the bridge, like Anthony Kiedis? Looking for something to complete us And maybe lead us, f- an elitist Hell of a long way from equal is how they treat us Body of a builder with the mind of a fetus Turn on the television and see the vision they feed us And I wish I could erase that, face facts Everybody people, everybody bleed, everybody need something Everybody love, everybody know, how it go Everybody people, everybody bleed, everybody need something Everybody love, everybody know I been knockin' doors down like a Jehovah witness God as my witness, I'm with this But on the real, I think I need another witness! If it was 1717, black daddy, white momma wouldn't change a thing Light skin mothaf-a certified as a house nigga Well, I'll be -, go figure In my blood is the slave and the master It's like the devil playin' spades with the pastor "But he was born with the white privilege!" Man, what the f- is that? White people told me as a child, as a little boy, playin' with his toys I should be ashamed to be black And some black people look ashamed when I rap Like my great granddaddy didn't take a whip to the back Not accepted by the black or the white I don't give a f-, praise God, I could see the light Everybody talkin' 'bout race this, race that I wish I could erase that, face facts Everybody people, everybody bleed, everybody need something Everybody love, everybody know, how it go Everybody people, everybody bleed, everybody need something Everybody love, everybody know Okay, I was gone for a minute, but I'm back now Sit the f- back down Seem like everybody nowadays Hollywood Oh, it's like that now? I'ma show you mothaf- how to act now I'ma show 'em how to act I'ma show - I'ma show 'em how to act
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