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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Social Club Misfits
Social Club Misfits
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Aha Gazelle
Aha Gazelle
Komponist:in
42 North
Komponist:in
Marty Santiago
Marty Santiago
Komponist:in
Wit Shahbazian
Wit Shahbazian
Komponist:in
Fernando Miranda
Fernando Miranda
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
42 North
Produzent:in
Wit Shahbazian
Wit Shahbazian
Produzent:in

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Yeah, uh, I look Sicilian, and talk like Italians
Yeah, you know the boot that is kickin' the island
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Flyin' commercial, I need to be private
Yeah, yeah, yeah
See my whole team and you know where to find us
[Verse 2]
Yeah, you know where to find me
I'm drownin' in grace
When I look at my past, somehow we don't match up
My sin's been erased
Now they say that we great
I just say that you late
Independent so long, when the labels would call
We all thought it was fake
And I feel out of place
Like I'm from outer space
If they try to ride a wave
Just tell 'em you're late
[Verse 3]
God got me out here shinin'
Real bright man, I feel like TV Johnny
You make my darkest days brighter
You turn my noose into diamonds
We come alive in the late night
Matter fact, we Michael Jordan with the hang time
We get fly and go drive at the same time
Then we hop up out the car
Man, I wish like somebody would let Jafar mess around
And get their wings chopped
Twenty deep out in front of the Wing Stop
Flyer than an Easter Sunday reverend
And all of us are on our way to Heaven, yeah
[Verse 4]
I woke up feeling like a new man
Ironically I'm a year older, dig it
To book us, it's not really too much
So I'm comfortable, my soul dig it
Yo, yeah, go figure
How did somebody with no figures
Hustle hard, go to prison
Then bounce back? I got court vision
Need more? Listen, yeah
I've toured a distance
That five-year plan in full effect
But my ten year plan bring more provision
I think rappers need a litmus test
This game a mess the more I listen
Young rappers with no stories
Tryna be where this grace brought me
Internet got 'em brainwashed
Not to mention, they ain't got nothing for me
I'm a coach to the Yankees, I'm equivalent to a Joe Torre
[Verse 5]
God got me out here shinin'
Real bright man, I feel like TV Johnny
You make my darkest days brighter
You turn my noose into diamonds
We come alive in the late night
Matter fact, we Michael Jordan with the hang time
We get fly and go drive at the same time
Then we hop up out the car
Man, I wish like somebody would let Jafar mess around
And get their wings chopped
Twenty deep out in front of the Wing Stop
Flyer than an Easter Sunday reverend
And all of us are on our way to Heaven, yeah
[Verse 6]
Nobody wants to wait anymore
I don't want it a second too early
Or a second too late
God's timing is perfect
Misfits move like soldiers
We operate to the beat of God's drum
We step when He says so and stop when He stops
Misfits wait because we know that if that's where He wants us
Then that's where it's best for us
We are the Messiah's soliders
Written by: 42 North, Aha Gazelle, Fernando Miranda, Marty Santiago, Wit Shahbazian

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