Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
AP
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Albert Purcell
Texte
Dera Meelan
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Dera Meelan
Produzent:in
Lyrics
Dera come through and slap like Stockton
Whenever I spit I'm comin' wit' attitude like I'm from Compton
But I come from the 1041, Roskill Central baby I'm stompin'
Forever down for the double K
I might get it stamped on my stomach
Bet!
DF, DM, CL, AP
That's it go and bun up the rest
DNP come thru wit the lens
Our movement the best
We fluent with it
Wit' all due respect
No crew is a threat
That's factual
Walk whatever we talk and I mean like actual
You can hate on the grind
But we could never pay to get here
'Cause it comes so natural
Oua
Come from the 676, not Aotearoa
Can't forget the 685
Hunnit' percent Polynesian pride
I'm riding
Backing my bros with to the fullest I'm right beside 'em
Representing my side to the fullest
Reside in the C, but I ain't Poseidon
Got guys throwing signs in the street, don't need no maps
Know the ins and outs of it
High demand for the fiends, whatever you need
From a T to a P, or ounce of it
But Y double K been showin' out
Don't lang' no more been blowin' it
Been sayin' all the things they do
But I'ma need more proof 'cause they ain't been showin' it
To listen to your messages press one
G dox
You're a little bitch aye
Fuckin' next time you better pick up my phone call G
'Fore I come to your house... and... yeah
The fuck? Wallah tell him
Tell him fuck that shit G
Fuck that shit G
Fuck that shit G
Make sure you pick up your phone!
We don't play games bro!
Don't be a little bitch like this guy G
Later uso, laho
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