Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nelly Furtado
Nelly Furtado
Background Vocals
The Roots
The Roots
Performer
Kamiah Gray
Kamiah Gray
Piano
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James Gray
James Gray
Songwriter
Tariq Trotter
Tariq Trotter
Songwriter
Leonard Hubbard
Leonard Hubbard
Songwriter
Ahmir Thompson
Ahmir Thompson
Songwriter
Kamiah Gray
Kamiah Gray
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kamiah Gray
Kamiah Gray
Co-Producer
Gordon Gass
Gordon Gass
Assistant Recording Engineer
Jon Smelts
Jon Smelts
Recording Engineer
Jeff Chestek
Jeff Chestek
Recording Engineer
Robert "LB" Dorsey
Robert "LB" Dorsey
Recording Engineer
Bob Power
Bob Power
Mixing Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Storm
Storm
Assistant Recording Engineer
Tom Coyne
Tom Coyne
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Listen, I got you phobic off of this like arachnids
Drastic, it ain't plastic, it's pro-blackness
Grown man tactics
No pediatrics
The kind of track
That make the come back miraculous
[Verse 2]
The catalyst
Thought with the knack for splashing
I'm dashing
I master the craft of mashing
The level headed fellow
Break the female's passion
Magnetic attraction
Be keepin' 'em askin'
[Verse 3]
To cruise in the Cadillac
With the Pendergrassin'
Swerve half naked
Won't come near crashing
But if I go to heaven
Would y'all know my name
Or would it be the same for you
Like I was Eric Clapton
[Verse 4]
Ha, clap for your freedom
Dawg, that's what's happenin'
My spit-take critical political action
The hustle is a puzzle
Each piece is a fraction
And every word that's understood
Is a transaction
[Verse 5]
I'm a SP soldier
Microphone holder
Rep Philly set from Bolivia to Boulder
Paris, France to Tip and Thai Yoga
How we gon' make it through the dark?
I'll show ya
[Verse 6]
I can show you all the lessons I've learned
If you wanna reach somethin' in life
You ain't gon' get it unless
You give a little bit of sacrifice and
Ooh, sometimes
Before you smile, you got to cry
You need to hide this feeling with music
If you use it you can fly
If you wanna be high
[Verse 7]
Listen, yo, kick off your shoes
Jump off the jack
I fly higher than the dudes
From off your block
My name black
The style is unorthodox
It tap tens of your mens
Who you thought could box
[Verse 8]
A couple people cop the style
But guess what?
My man grabbed the missile
Plucked for the gut
Now next time Petey
Stop being such a glut
I'm precise with it like
Fahim with haircuts
We up close on 'em with toast
But no crust
It's fructose on 'em they froze and won't bust
[Verse 9]
It's yolk on your face
Your jewels is lackluster
Gotta put it to you straight
Y'all fools is jacked up
Came close to the utmost
But no cigar
Nose to the grindstone
Head to the stars
The number one runner
With the number one drummer
Grammy award winnin'
It's the world's eighth wonder
Come on
[Verse 10]
I can show you all the lessons I've learned
If you wanna reach somethin' in life
You ain't gon' get it unless
You give a little bit of sacrifice and
Ooh, sometimes
Before you smile, you got to cry
You need to hide this feeling with music
If you use it you can fly
If you wanna be high
[Verse 11]
Yo, your first impression might be I'm an asshole
Or say I'm sometime and give people a hassle
I try to sun touch
And put the heat in the capsule
Dawg, I'm far deeper than that though
I get in the zone
Recognize I'm a rolling stone
No time to lollygag
Or lounge with scallywags
Gimme the disco
I'll put it where yo body at
[Verse 12]
Old school spit flow
Laid over Charlie tracks
With no apology
For all the trick-nology
Just trust what I see
And I say, follow me my way
I be the open book, look inside me
The star of the story
That the groove teller  got me
[Verse 13]
Through all the dark times
It's part of the business
The light be contingent
On small forensics
My microphone'd make a man
A new born infant
It's true so the truth gon' sense it
[Verse 14]
I get in the zone
I can show you all the lessons I've learned
If you wanna reach somethin' in life
You ain't gon' get it unless
You give a little bit of sacrifice and
Ooh, sometimes
Before you smile, you got to cry
You need to hide this feeling with music
If you use it you can fly
If you wanna be high
[Verse 15]
Show you one lesson I've learned
If you wanna reach somethin' in life
You ain't gon' get it unless
You give a little bit of sacrifice and
Ooh, sometimes
Before you smile, you got to cry
You need to hide this feeling with music
If you use it you can fly
If you wanna be high
[Verse 16]
Show you one lesson I've learned
If you wanna reach somethin' in life
You ain't gon' get it unless
You give a little bit of sacrifice and
Ooh, sometimes
Before you smile, you got to cry
You need to  hide this feeling with music
If you use it you can fly
If you wanna be high
Written by: James Gray, Leonard Hubbard, Questlove, Tariq Trotter
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