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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Logic
Logic
Stimme und Gesang
Damian Lemar Hudson
Damian Lemar Hudson
Stimme und Gesang
DJ Khalil
DJ Khalil
Synthesizer
Will Wells
Will Wells
Begleitgesang
Steve Wyreman
Steve Wyreman
Gitarre
Josh Lippi
Josh Lippi
Bassgitarre
Dylan Wiggins
Dylan Wiggins
Synthesizer
Patrick Starrr
Patrick Starrr
Begleitgesang
Diondria Thornton
Diondria Thornton
Stimme und Gesang
Jessica Hall
Jessica Hall
Begleitgesang
Chris Zarou
Chris Zarou
Begleitgesang
Mark Robertson
Mark Robertson
Geige
Alyssa Park
Alyssa Park
Geige
Eun-Mee Ahn
Eun-Mee Ahn
Geige
Darius Campo
Darius Campo
Geige
Sam Fischer
Sam Fischer
Geige
Cheryl Kim
Cheryl Kim
Geige
Neli Nikolaeva
Neli Nikolaeva
Geige
Kathleen Sloan
Kathleen Sloan
Geige
Luke Maurer
Luke Maurer
Bratsche
Brett Banducci
Brett Banducci
Bratsche
Jessica Freer
Jessica Freer
Bratsche
Matt Funes
Matt Funes
Bratsche
David Low
David Low
Cello
Vanessa Freebairn-Smith
Vanessa Freebairn-Smith
Cello
Jeremy Rubolino
Jeremy Rubolino
Dirigent:in
Sam Barsh
Sam Barsh
Tasteninstrumente
Arjun Ivatury
Arjun Ivatury
Schlagzeug
Chris Thornton
Chris Thornton
Begleitgesang
Hollywood Chamber Orchestra
Hollywood Chamber Orchestra
Streichensemble
Victor Lawrence
Victor Lawrence
Cello
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Damian Lemar Hudson
Damian Lemar Hudson
Songwriter:in
Dylan Wiggins
Dylan Wiggins
Komponist:in
Sam Barsh
Sam Barsh
Songwriter:in
Khalil Abdul‐Rahman
Songwriter:in
Arjun Ivatury
Arjun Ivatury
Songwriter:in
Sir Robert Bryson Hall II
Sir Robert Bryson Hall II
Komponist:in
Jeremy Rubolino
Jeremy Rubolino
Streicher-Arrangeur:in
Nami Melumad
Nami Melumad
Orchestrator:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Logic
Logic
Produzent:in
6ix
6ix
Produzent:in
DJ Khalil
DJ Khalil
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
Jorge Velasco
Jorge Velasco
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Bobby Campbell
Bobby Campbell
Mischtechniker:in
Dave Kutch
Dave Kutch
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Kevin Peterson
Kevin Peterson
Mastering-Ingenieurassistent:in

Paroles

Jesus, black Jesus Jesus, black Jesus I been feeling so down I think they should know now I think they should know what's up That's that road I been down I know how it go down I know how it go now, what's up I feel like I don't belong I feel like my life is wrong I feel like I don't know what's up What's up, what's up Yeah, yeah Aye I ain't here to pick and choose, I ain't here to sing the blues I'm just here to spread the clues, I'm just here to spread the news Everybody know I do, listen I ain't ashamed to be white, I ain't ashamed to be black I ain't ashamed of my beautiful Mexican wife as a matter of fact I know you fucking with that And I'm not scared of the people who tell me I should be Do what you love and don't ever wonder what it could be Everybody from my hood, everybody know I'm good Sometimes I'm misunderstood But that's just the uneducated that never related they feel like I'm fading off They feel like I'm fading, I'm right out my mind, tell 'em! Momma don't love me, daddy don't love me Wonder why I drown in the bubbly You could be anything you wanna be, 'cept the person you don't wanna be Let him hate, let 'em love Wondering if everybody still like this up above When that push come to shove Make me wanna pull up with the, with the gat in the glove like I just wanna be free, not a slave to the stereotype All alone in my room in the middle of the night I don't have the words, but my stereo might I don't wanna be black, I don't wanna be white, I just wanna be a man today I don't wanna be a Christian, Muslim, gay, straight, or bi, see you later, bye Not perceived by the things I believe or the color of my skin Or the fact I'm attracted to her, maybe him Or the fact I'm a single mother living all alone Looking for a man and a home to call my own But I already have one The only man I'ma ever need is my son, my son, my son, my son, son, say Black is beautiful, be black and proud Fuck everybody hatin' on me right now, I'm black and proud I'm just as white as that Mona Lisa, I'm just as black as my cousin Keisha I'm biracial so bye Felicia, praise black Jesus now call the preacher Maybe Jesus was black, maybe Jesus had dreads Spiderman should be black, I'll vote for Glover instead Glover instead Like what's up I vote for more and more and more and more And more and more and more and more and more I vote for so much more I been feeling so down I think they should know now I think they should know what's up That's that road I been down I know how it go down I know how it go now, what's up I feel like I don't belong I feel like my life is wrong I feel like I don't know what's up What's up, what's up Go on and let your soul glow, let your soul glow Glow, shine and glow Let it glow, glow Let, let it Black Spiderman can he save a brother now Black Spiderman can he save a brother now Yeah Let your soul glow Let your soul glow Glow Yeah Aye man (what's up, bro?) Spiderman should be black Yeah, I mean Spiderman should be black Fuck yeah Yeah man Black Spiderman Black Superman Black Santa Claus Shit, black Seinfeld Black Seinfeld? Nigga, that's Martin! Damn, you're right Shit, I'm fuckin' high
Writer(s): Arjun Ivatury, Damian Lemar Hudson, Khalil Abdul-rahman, Sam Barsh, Sir Robert Bryson Hall Ii Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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