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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Snoop Dogg
Snoop Dogg
Künstler:in
Kanye West
Kanye West
Künstler:in
John Legend
John Legend
Künstler:in
Jeff Bhasker
Jeff Bhasker
Tasteninstrumente
Farid Karam Nassar
Farid Karam Nassar
Künstler:in
Shizuka Abe
Shizuka Abe
Zusätzlicher Gesang
Misty Anderson
Misty Anderson
Zusätzlicher Gesang
Theresa Aufner
Theresa Aufner
Zusätzlicher Gesang
Martha Bernantigo
Martha Bernantigo
Zusätzlicher Gesang
Roula Debes
Roula Debes
Zusätzlicher Gesang
Jun Chiang
Jun Chiang
Zusätzlicher Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Kanye West
Kanye West
Komponist:in
Calvin Broadus
Calvin Broadus
Komponist:in
J. Martin
J. Martin
Komponist:in
Russell Simmons
Russell Simmons
Komponist:in
James Spicer
James Spicer
Komponist:in
J. Stephens
J. Stephens
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Snoop Dogg
Snoop Dogg
Ausführende:r Produzent:in
Kanye West
Kanye West
Produzent:in
Travis "Shaggy" Marshall
Travis "Shaggy" Marshall
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
MIKE DEAN
MIKE DEAN
Mischtechniker:in
Noah Goldstein
Noah Goldstein
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Anthony Kilhoffer
Anthony Kilhoffer
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Andrew Dawson
Andrew Dawson
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Brian Gardner
Brian Gardner
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Farid Karam Nassar
Farid Karam Nassar
Produzent:in

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And I can see it with my eyez closed, now Feelin' like my life froze I'm about to hit the ground Sippin' Yac while I elevate my mind state Hand by the burner in case a nigger try to violate Never goin' down, stay risin' like Andre 'Cause my corner back everythin' the Don say Long Beach, yeah, I yell it out in every song Every day, every night till I'm carried home Forever known, big ballin', try it in the city Then yellin' out 'swish' way before it in the net And I ain't knockin' niggas hustle, it's all a game And when they mention the best, will they call your name? There's only winners and losers, ain't no in betweens You either hit the hall of fame or you fall to shame And you ain't got to wonder where my place at Pepsi blue rags, soda pop, bitch, taste that One hit of the bong will blow ya face back LMFAO to the bank, boy, ASAP And I can see it with my eyez closed, now Feelin' like my life froze I'm about to hit the ground I do it 'cause I feel it, live it like I'm talkin' Flow so straight but won't a nigger try and walk it I'm so high, yeah, the weed, I'm still sparkin' it My bitch bad and my diamonds still sparklin' Got the competition shakin' like Parkinson's Breads in the bag, call it good marketin' Life's a bitch but I don't cartigan That's what a word to the third letter Shots, shots, shots to me and my cheddar Run these emcee's, I'm tougher than leather Vietnamese eyez tighter than ever Fuck with the Dogg, I'm bitin' whomever 'Cause I don came from a long path Only God knows how long left the Dogg has 'Cause like time we all pass So if you ever taste success, just pray it's from a tall glass And I can see it with my eyez closed, now Feelin' like my life froze I'm about to hit the ground I sold my soul to the devil, that's a crappy deal 'Least it came with a few toys like a happy meal This game you could never win 'Cause they love you then they hate you Then they love you again Get away from me misery, get away from me loneliness Get away from me fake bitches, I can't take the phoniness Get away from me wack tracks, I can only make only hits I'm an only child lost in the world Where did the lonely kids go when the bell ring? It's feelin' like hell rings, it's bringin' me back down It's checkin' my background, it's ironic what's happenin' Imagine if I didn't have the ends I wouldn't have so many imaginary friends I'm spaced out, Dogg, I'd be on that moon talk Wonder if God asked Mike how to moon walk I swear to momma, wish me and my father talk more I stopped visitin' around the time I was a sophomore I guess everythin' I hate about me I see in him And we ain't finna change, so we won't agree again Till then I'll be pourin' out my soul Just a few things I see with my eyez closed And I can see it with my eyez closed, now Feelin' like my life froze I'm about to hit the ground See it with my eyez closed See it with my eyez closed See it with my eyez closed See it with my eyez closed
Writer(s): David Franklin Reeves, Jason L. Martin, Michael G. Dean, James Bromley Spicer, John Roger Stephens, Lawrence Smith, Russell W. Simmons, Kanye Omari West, Cordozar Calvin Broadus Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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