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Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
JAY-Z
JAY-Z
Leadgesang
Brad Delson
Brad Delson
Gitarre
Chester Bennington
Chester Bennington
Begleitgesang
Mike Shinoda
Mike Shinoda
Leadgesang
Rob Bourdon
Rob Bourdon
Schlagzeug
Dave Farrell
Dave Farrell
Bassgitarre
Jackson 5
Jackson 5
Sampling-Künstler:in
Joseph Hahn
Joseph Hahn
Programmierung
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Berry Gordy Jr.
Berry Gordy Jr.
Songwriter:in
Brad Delson
Brad Delson
Songwriter:in
Chester Bennington
Chester Bennington
Songwriter:in
Joseph Hahn
Joseph Hahn
Songwriter:in
Kanye West
Kanye West
Songwriter:in
Mike Shinoda
Mike Shinoda
Songwriter:in
Shawn Carter
Shawn Carter
Songwriter:in
Rob Bourdon
Rob Bourdon
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
LINKIN PARK
LINKIN PARK
Ausführende:r Produzent:in
Mike Shinoda
Mike Shinoda
Produzent:in
Shawn Carter
Shawn Carter
Ausführende:r Produzent:in
John Ewing
John Ewing
Ingenieur:in
John Meneilly
John Meneilly
Ausführende:r Produzent:in
Rob McDermott
Rob McDermott
Ausführende:r Produzent:in
Brian Gardner
Brian Gardner
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Mark Kiczula
Mark Kiczula
Ingenieur:in

Lyrics

This is fun Ladies and gentlemen, put our hands together for the astonishing... Welcome ladies and gentlemen to the 8th wonder of the world The flow o' the century... always timeless... HOVE! Thanks for comin' out tonight You coulda been anywhere in the world, but you're here with us We appreciate that... uuunnnh... H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A Fo' shizzle my nizzle used to dribble down in VA Was herbin' em in the home of the Terrapins Got it dirt cheap for them Plus if they was short wit' cheese I would work wit' them Boy and we... got rid of that dirt for them Wasn't born hustlers I was burpin' em H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A Fo' sheezy my neezy keep my arms so breezy Can't leave rap alone the game needs me Haters want me clapped and chromed it ain't easy Cops wanna knock me, D.A. wanna box me in But somehow, I beat them charges like Rocky H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A Not guilty, he who does not feel me is not real to me Therefore he doesn't exist So poof... vamoose son of a bitch H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A Fo' shizzle my nizzle used to dribble down in VA H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A That's the anthem get'cha damn hands up H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A Not guilty ya'll got-ta feel me H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A Yo, It starts with One thing, I don't know why It doesn't even matter how hard you try Keep that in mind, I designed this rhyme To explain in due time All I know Time is a valuable thing Watch it fly by as the pendulum swings Watch it count down to the end of the day The clock ticks life away It's so unreal I didn't look out below I watch the time go right out the window Trying to hold on, and didn't even know Wasted it all just to Watch you go I kept everything inside and even though I tried, it all fell apart What it meant to me, will eventually, be a memory, of a time when I tried so H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A LP, Jay-Z, help me out Oh, they havin' a good o' time out there It starts with H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A LP, Jay-Z, help me out Oh, they havin' a good o' time out there It starts with H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A LP, Jay-Z, help me out Ladies and Gentalmen It starts with
Writer(s): Joseph Hahn, Shawn Carter, Chester Charles Bennington, Barry Gordy, West, Mike Shinoda, Brad Delson, Frederick Perren, Dennis Lussier, Robert G. Bourdon, Alphonso James Mizell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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