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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Kamasi Washington
Kamasi Washington
Tenorsaxofon
George Clinton
George Clinton
Stimme und Gesang
D Smoke
D Smoke
Stimme und Gesang
Ronald Bruner, Jr.
Ronald Bruner, Jr.
Schlagzeug
Brandon Coleman
Brandon Coleman
Tasteninstrumente
Dontae Winslow
Dontae Winslow
Trompete
Joel Whitley
Joel Whitley
Gitarre
Rickey Washington
Rickey Washington
Flöte
Ryan Porter
Ryan Porter
Posaune
Stephen "Thundercat" Bruner
Stephen "Thundercat" Bruner
Bassgitarre
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Kamasi Washington
Kamasi Washington
Komponist:in
George Clinton
George Clinton
Songwriter:in
D Smoke
D Smoke
Songwriter:in
Ronald Bruner, Jr.
Ronald Bruner, Jr.
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Kamasi Washington
Kamasi Washington
Produzent:in
George Clinton
George Clinton
Produzent:in
D Smoke
D Smoke
Produzent:in
Ronald Bruner, Jr.
Ronald Bruner, Jr.
Produzent:in
Alex DeTurk
Alex DeTurk
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Anderson Kendig
Anderson Kendig
Zusätzliche:r Ingenieur:in
Brad Ritchie
Brad Ritchie
Zusätzliche:r Ingenieur:in
Chris Pegram
Chris Pegram
Zusätzliche:r Ingenieur:in
Clint Welander
Clint Welander
Ingenieurassistent:in
Jacob Johnston
Jacob Johnston
Zusätzliche:r Ingenieur:in
Nate Haessly
Nate Haessly
Zusätzliche:r Ingenieur:in
Russell Elevado
Russell Elevado
Mischtechniker:in
Ryan Molder
Ryan Molder
Zusätzliche:r Ingenieur:in
Tony Austin
Tony Austin
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Tony Shepherd
Tony Shepherd
Zusätzliche:r Ingenieur:in
Zack Zajdel
Zack Zajdel
Zusätzliche:r Ingenieur:in

Songteksten

[Chorus]
Let's get lit
There's some gettin' to be got with
Let's get lit
Let the gettin' get got with
'Cause when the gettin' get good, get, 'bouta get got, get, better get gone
Get lit
[Verse 1]
Supa
Now pick your poison
We could move through this room, I know what to do, arigato
My momma skipped abortion
So I'm feelin' lucky, each day I'm up, up and ugly grindin'
Till it's the time to unwind and get blind, drunk off that liquor
Tequila goggles just made her thicker
Ooh, she look
Like my new wave
You looking like my next best ex
That body makes me wanna get lit
Hey, that's a stretch
[Verse 2]
Now two hands high if you like pecan pie
I do
And two hands low if you like to dance slow
Don't you?
Now grip them hips, and don't you goddamn slip
No, don't you goddamn slip
Can you chew gum and dip?
Are you coordinated? (Yeah)
'Cause I'm sorta faded and these hoes been recording lately
Ain't tryna end up in room shady
She look like my new wave
If you serve me couple drinks, can't promise I'm gon' behave
Maybe that's a good thing
[Refrain]
Hood king, don't fade away
Just find a way to stay here with us, genius
Cast your pearls where you come from
[Verse 3]
Uh, I plant my seed where that lil' soil fertile
Shot glass of that holy water, they puffin' on herbal
She movin' like Jesus daughter, dressed up in the purple
Gown was lost and now I'm found, still winnin' like Churchill
She had a curse in the purse, I'm stuck in the verse with her
Body recital is vital, I go rehearse with her
Make that incision, I play nurse with her
Deep dive in the water, maybe quench my thirst with her
And then get started on our first litter
W-wait, here I come!
[Refrain]
Hood queen, don't fade away
Please find a way to stay here with us genius
Our light shine from you
[Bridge]
There's some gettin' to be got with, you wanna get lit
Let the gettin' get got with
We are children of the light in the night time
About to get lit
A flame don't lose no light by lighting another
Get lit
Supa
[Chorus]
'Cause when the gettin' get good, get, 'bouta get got, get, better get gone
Get lit
[Outro]
And may your flame of passion stay lit for all time
Supa Good, D Smoke
Written by: D Smoke, George Clinton, Kamasi Washington, Ronald Bruner, Jr.
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