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Fat Joe
Fat Joe
Stimme und Gesang
Mary J. Blige
Mary J. Blige
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Fat Joe
Fat Joe
Songwriter:in
Mary J. Blige
Mary J. Blige
Songwriter:in
Angelo “Doc” Velasquez
Songwriter:in
Erskine Isaac
Erskine Isaac
Songwriter:in
Jezus Rose
Jezus Rose
Songwriter:in
Pat Kelly
Pat Kelly
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Angelo “Doc” Velasquez
Produzent:in
Pat Kelly
Pat Kelly
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Will Campbell
Will Campbell
Produzent:in
Aidan Brody
Aidan Brody
Produzent:in
Nick San Antonio
Nick San Antonio
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Wicked out here, man (Yeah) Crazy The whole team winning, ain't no bells missing Gave hundreds of years to this jail system My brother Pistol P, been through hell with him Now we building casinos down in Hell's Kitchen, uh My God is great when you keep the faith No, love ain't gonna get ya when you reek of hate My father fresh off the boat, got it out of the mud Yeah, we really from the bottom, now Joey the plug Had to move past the vultures, sleep with the violence Spent a hundred on this trip, ask Terrell, he my stylist Could've been a doctor but I had no patience Now they gave me a doctorate, giving power to the patients Oh, look at me now, look at me now, look at me now Look at me now, I made it out Look at me now, look at me now, look at me now Look at me now, I'm God's child Could you imagine this In the wild fighting all these hating -, you can ask my sis (yeah) Jeff took me Uptown R.I.P. Andre, we really took this worldwide (yeah) Forgiatos on a Bentley truck (oh) Convoys when we pulling up (whoa) When we in traffic, you ain't quick enough (oh) Reminiscin' on the days we wasn't good enough All this property in my name now (woo) Crazy how things have changed now (woo) You can catch me dancing in the rain now (oh) I'm making millions off my pain now Came from the worst of the worst situations Can't believe we really made it out (yeah) All that it took was hard work and dedication And some faith, I feel that God really looking out Look at me now, look at me now, look at me now Look at me now, I made it out Look at me now, look at me now, look at me now Look at me now, I'm God's child What else needs to be said? I'm living without regrets and my story can really tell itself Survived the gang, withstood the rain Damn, my pain was always really, really putting out But if you looked at me now Way that I be moving 'round I'm getting cake by the pound (yeah) I pray to God that there will never be a drought (ooh) All this property in my name now (ooh) Crazy how things have changed now (yeah, yeah, yeah) You can catch me dancing in the rain now I'm making millions off my pain now Came from the worst of the worst situations Can't believe we really made it out (yeah, yeah) All that it took was hard work and dedication And some faith, I feel that God really looking out Look at me now, look at me now, look at me now Look at me now, I made it out Look at me now, look at me now, look at me now (uh, Crack) Look at me now, I'm God's child (uh) Take a look at my life and you could see that Me, Nas and Hov the last icons left Be careful what you wish for, you don't wanna receive that They bury you alive, this is life after death Crack the real in the flesh, this is Chuckie from Fresh I bust the stupid, dope moves, homie, Joe from the X You got a checkered past, I'm playing chess on a 20-seater We catch flight on them haters and lift 'em out they sneakers Business dealings up in Patsy Pizza I'm breaking bread with the fam, why you mad at me for? I got a billi' in the scope, we ain't missin' much And we kill all rats, my n-, this is us, what the f-? Look at me now, look at me now, look at me now Look at me now, I made it out Look at me now, look at me now, look at me now Look at me now, I'm God's child Look at me now, look at me now, look at me now Look at me now, I made it out (look at me now) Look at me now, look at me now, look at me now (oh) Look at me now, I'm God's child (oh)
Writer(s): Mary Blige, Bryan Jones, Patricia Kelly, Aidan Stuart Brody, Angelo Velasquez, Isaac Erskine, Nick San Antonio Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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