BUZZCUT FEAT. DANNY BROWN - BROCKHAMPTON
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ROADRUNNER: NEW LIGHT, NEW MACHINE IS OUT NOW:
Creative Direction by Kevin Abstract
Directed & Edited by Dan Streit
Produced by Grin Machine
DP: Ashlan Grey
Line Producer: David Kim
3D Character Design: Cole Kush
3D Animators : Cole Kush, Christopher Rutledge, Dan Streit
Gaffer: Jens Ericson
Stylist: Nick Holiday
PA: Sean Dwyer
PA: Adam Talan
PA: Frank Chang
Camera PA: Leo Buoye
Lyrics:
(Kevin Abstract)
Who let the dope boys out?
Thank God you let me crash on your couch
Who’s my god that I'm praying to now?
Early 2000s
They tried to jump me in
Latino protection
Any direction
You gave me your blessing
A Texan I text him
I told him I got him
I told him I made it to Hollywood
All it took was a summer to fail
A platinum record not gon’ keep my black ass outta jail
Truth prevails
This is real
Miss my brother
I love my mother
Drove all the way to Cali just to check up on me
Made her go home
Felt the virus
Web of life is my weed
False dreams stripped by silence
Deals they had us sign, for years it had me blind
Think I had to hit rewind and think about why I do shine
Got my cousin doing time
He was barely pushing dimes
My whole family cursed
Now get the fuck out my ride
Now get the fuck out my ride
Get the fuck out!
Now get the fuck out my ride
So get the fuck out my ride
Get the fuck out!
(Danny Brown)
Live from the gutter
Blood like red paint spills
You n****s ain’t alpha, you incels
Normies ain’t a part the script
Dox ya house with Crips
Pop shit and Imma get content
A constant
Where to begin
A veteran with medicine pen
Let ‘em all in
I treat ‘em like they next to my kin
Checking ya chin
Way before the record begin
N****s blow a lot of smoke like they breath in the wind
Ain’t no pretend
Tell you how it is, how it go
What do you know when you start escaping your soul
White on the street
Walking the beat like Abbey Road
Truth be told
No such thing as a real n**** mold
Through the light camera
Action, glamour, glitter and gold
No peace on the street so I’m clutching my heat
Gotta watch for the savages roaming the streets
(Kevin Abstract)
Yeah n****
We back up in this thing
Yeah, New Machine
(Jabari Manwa)
They said I’d never ever see the sunlight
I thought I’d never ever see the sunlight
They said I’d never ever see the sunlight
(JOBA, Merlyn Wood & Kevin Abstract)
Sometimes, it drives me crazy
Look at the sky
That’s all I got for you
N****s
That sunlight, it’ll drive you crazy
What is God to you n****s?
God damn, motherfucker, uh
