Listen to Jarreau of Rap (Skatt Attack) [feat. Al Jarreau & Keyon Harrold] by Nas

Jarreau of Rap (Skatt Attack) [feat. Al Jarreau & Keyon Harrold]

Nas

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Nas

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Al Jarreau

Composer

Keyon Harrold

Composer

Nasir Jones

Composer

Eddie Cole

Composer

Dave Brubeck

Composer

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Nas

Co-Producer

Xharlie Black

Producer

Mark "Exit" Goodchild

Mark "Exit" Goodchild

Recording Engineer

Gabriel Zardes

Recording Engineer

Zach Steele

Recording Engineer

Chris Gehringer

Chris Gehringer

Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

Round, round, round, round a melody

Round, round, round, round a harmony

Round, round, round, round a melody

Melody, harmony, melody, steadily

Round, round, round, round a melody

Round, round, round, round a harmony

Round, round, round, round a melody

Melody, harmony, melody, steadily

[Verse 2]

Everybody's not gon' get you but keep goin'

I be crusin', 40,000 feet like I'm a Boeing

Doubtin' me , they said I would have no longevity

Instead I'm steadily rappin' these fundamentals

I assemble the synthesis, 'cause someone said I been

Unadventurous, I been uninterested, learning life is what matters

Chill, I'm the humble bragger

[Verse 3]

I could son a rapper, everyone one of you rappers, vámanos

I be runnin' you rappers, Adios

I don't see none of you rappers, all of y'all under me rappers

I need to golf, need a day to relax, get a massage

Al Jarreau on the track, Al Jarreau of rap

Made the Mets hat more famous than Strawberry, I know this already

[Verse 4]

Here's our symphony

I measure by measure of pleasure, a harmony melody

Here's the memories, I used to play 40th Ave. runnin' every yesterday

[Verse 5]

Had a lot of losses, it hurt a lot losing cash

But it was worth it, I gave a lot, giving back still

I catch heat 'cause I'm black and I'm ill

And I'm real and make millions and they in they feelings

They can't hide it, I don't internalise it, I ignore it

I was taught, to observe it, not absorb it

So I don't absorb it

[Verse 6]

Melody, married to harmony, one and the same

[Verse 7]

Taking over all my reveries stumbling, tumbling, fumbling, fumbling

Taking over all my reveries stumbling, stumbling, tumbling, fumbling

[Verse 8]

Evolution of a man and his music

The ill-feel-aholics and chronic acoustic

My Wikipedia just said that I'm multimedia

When you rock O2 Arena you made it

Then it's crazy there, now you gotta rock stadiums

I play at some, when you tuck away or play the cut

Then they front, then the shade comes

They try to say that your day is done

[Verse 9]

Melody, married to harmony, one in the same

Written by: Al Jarreau, Nasir Jones, Eddie Cole, David Brubeck