Music Video

Let It Shine - Moment of Truth (ft Tyler James Williams and Brandon Mychal Smith)
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Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Brandon Mychal Smith
Brandon Mychal Smith
Stimme und Gesang
Tyler James Williams
Tyler James Williams
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Antonina Armato
Antonina Armato
Songwriter:in
Tim James
Tim James
Songwriter:in
Thomas Armato Sturges
Thomas Armato Sturges
Songwriter:in
Jon Vella
Jon Vella
Songwriter:in
Adam Schmalholz
Adam Schmalholz
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Adam Comstock
Adam Comstock
Mischtechniker:in
Armato/James
Armato/James
Produzent:in
Steve Hammons
Steve Hammons
Mischtechniker:in

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Here we go again
Prepare to meet your end
Just look you up on Facebook
You have zero friends
[Verse 2]
This kid's a loser
You haven't even kissed a girl
You write her love letters
I'll buy her ice and pearls
[Verse 3]
So how you like me now?
Even Roxanne's in the background
Saying, Wow, Bling's got style
[Verse 4]
I'm off the gold chain
If you a rapper, why is Kris your backup dancer
Like an extra on Soul Train?
[Verse 5]
I see your mommy and your daddy in the front row
They must be embarrassed for you, bro
You're not a real MC, you should quit hip hop
Now be a good busboy and go get your mop
[Verse 6]
Bling you don't wanna battle
You're the snake without the rattle
You're the boat without the paddle
You're the duck without the waddle
You're the horse without the saddle
The ranch without the cattle
They day without the shadow
Son, I think you should skedaddle
Kick gravel, sayonara, punk
Arrive Derci
What language do I have to say
For you to hear me clearly?
Adios amigo
You're over with finito
This clown couldn't wrap anything but my burrito
[Verse 7]
Kid, you have to hold your mommy's hand
Before you cross the street
You have to sneak out the house just to clean and sweep
And now you look queasy, I made him go mute
Put your camera phones up so you can post this on YouTube
Truth's gotta screw loose, he's terrified to bust
So lightweight that I could blow him over with a gust
You're weak like Seven Days, you deserve boos
You should walk around in some high heel shoes
You should rock pigtails and a skirt
You're shakin' in your boots, are your feelings getting hurt?
[Verse 8]
Oh well, maybe I should hurt
More than your feelings
Maybe I should rip the roof off the theatre ceiling
Maybe you should start kneeling
[Verse 9]
His eyes are getting misty
You're so whack if you were me you couldn't diss me
Kissy kissy Roxanne did you miss me?
I'll take you out to dinner after I've eaten this pipsqueak
And when we're on vacation I'll let him house sit
Here's a couple bucks, buy yourself a better outfit
[Verse 10]
You know what?
You don't have a stack of cash or a flashy pad
I saw you last week drivin' a taxi cab
[Verse 11]
Your secret's out and now they know, sport
We'll call ya if we need a ride to an airport
In fact, you could drop me off at home after this
Then you can take your a couple bucks back, but as a tip
[Verse 12]
You plain' yourself like solitaire
Tellin' everyone that's here that you're a millionaire
You're not a baller, you're a phony
I'll bet your whole crew was a bunch of Rent-a-homies
And now you lie in bed lonely
Your persona's a facade
The only girls you get are in the pages of a catalog
[Verse 13]
Here stands Lord of the Bluff
His lies were legendary till the truth made him hush
And what's funny is your truth is enough
Why'd you have to make up all the money and the stuff
I guess it's easier to play the role and act hard
'Cause you don't have the guts to tell us who you really are
So you can keep a trophy that you don't deserve
I might be a busboy, but you just got served
Written by: Adam Schmalholz, Antonina Armato, Jon Vella, Thomas Armato Sturges, Tim James
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