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Jay Electronica
Jay Electronica
Stimme und Gesang
JAY-Z
JAY-Z
Stimme und Gesang
Travis Scott
Travis Scott
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Elpadaro F. Electronica Allah
Elpadaro F. Electronica Allah
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Shawn Carter
Shawn Carter
Songwriter:in
Jacques Bermon Webster II
Jacques Bermon Webster II
Songwriter:in
Kasseem Dean
Kasseem Dean
Songwriter:in
Chauncey Hollis
Chauncey Hollis
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Abraham Orellana
Abraham Orellana
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Jahron Anthony Brathwaite
Jahron Anthony Brathwaite
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PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Swizz Beatz
Swizz Beatz
Produzent:in
Hit-Boy
Hit-Boy
Produzent:in
araabMUZIK
araabMUZIK
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G. Ry
G. Ry
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Young Guru
Young Guru
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LAW Parker
LAW Parker
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Tony Dawsey
Tony Dawsey
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This shit make you wanna talk crazy, crazy, crazy, I'm tryin' to... Kayfa ḥal-uk? Kayfa ḥal-uk, habibi? Once upon a time there was a likkle youth, the cub of a lion Stowed away captive, a long way home from Zion The dove Prince sang about in Purple Rain cryin' 'Til the midget you heard tell of on his shoulders of the giant Listen, I named my son, sir, so you gotta call my son, "Sir" That boy already knighted, he ain't even out his romper You speakin' on the kingdom, you better watch your tongue, sir I send you where you never been, you forget where I'm from, sir That gossip 'bout some bald heads, who got shit out the gun, sir I'm brazy, I'm so brazen, I'm raisin' in the sun sir You can catch this broad daylight, you know the kingdom come, sir That wheel inside the wheel a half a mile in circumference It's the return of the Mahdi, it's the return of the Akhis It's the return of lost and found tribe of Shabazz, the Annunakis It's the return of Mr Shakur spittin' out phlegm at paparazzi That's my new style Blinding (Hit-Boy!) Blinding by the light See the stars and our sun The gift that keeps givin' like Babushka Kush crushed up in the studio, rollin' K push up Extra, extra, it's mister headlines Who signed every contract and missed the deadlines 40 days, 40 nights, tryna live up to the hype It's the road less traveled, it's the one who missed the flights Hov hit me up like, "What, you scared of heights?" Know you sister tired of workin', gotta do her somethin' nice" I'm like, "Don't he know I stay up for Fallon late nights?" She need bread, she need rice, she need threads, she need ice Either tell it to my bank account or say it to the dice When I lay down in my bed it's like my head in the vice When I look inside the mirror, all I see is flaws When I look inside the mural, all I see is walls And the wee hours of night, tryna squeeze out bars Bismillah, just so y'all could pick me apart? Blinding Blinding by the light See the stars and our sun
Writer(s): Kasseem Dean, Shawn C. Carter, Chauncey A. Hollis, Abraham Orellana, Jahron Anthony Brathwaite, Jacques Webster, Ryan Alex Martinez, Elpadaro Allah Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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