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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Everything Is Recorded
Everything Is Recorded
Performer
Giggs
Giggs
Vocals
Richard Russell
Richard Russell
Programming
John Foyle
John Foyle
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Giggs
Giggs
Songwriter
Gil Scott-Heron
Gil Scott-Heron
Composer
Robert Johnson
Robert Johnson
Songwriter
Richard Russell
Richard Russell
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Richard Russell
Richard Russell
Producer
John Foyle
John Foyle
Mixing Engineer
Universe
Universe
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Listen, we're them able **** when it's enabled
Man, I blaze up **** till they's disabled
Raise up **** and spin the tables
Then get the grade and bill it and fill the nasals
I got the 'caine, my ****, they got the basil
Baby ****, I'll push your cradles
I try restrain the devil and bring the angel
I got the stainless sitting up on the table
Bet they thought they knew me, **** never know me
****, it's just me and I'm forever lonely
Get your glass, this a ceremony
Better tell them little **** that be telling on me
If we get to bucking, gonna remember donnies
If we hit up Clyde, he won't remember Bonnie
Got the toys, my **** Santa but we're never jolly
We're them kamikaze ****, but we're never sorry
[Verse 2]
Early this morning
When you knocked upon my door
Early this morning
When you knocked upon my door
And I said, hello, Satan
I believe it's time to go
[Verse 3]
I'm a lonely ****, ****, a loner
Coldest **** bringing pneumonia
Got the coldest lyrics up in the folder
And got the cognac mixing up with the cola
Vulgar ****, my **** vulgar
Roll up dro'd and killing them with the odor
Trample the lion, my **** step on the cobra
I got the flow that's sicker, man, it's ebola
Bet they though that they never knew me
Heavy ****, heavy duty
Step inside my world, **** forever shooting
Track your ballot up, my **** never suited
You can play it smart, my **** play it stupid
They say I'm aggressive, they say I'm abusive
'Cause they know I'll address it, they know I'm elusive
They know I'm the best and they know I'll produce it
[Verse 4]
Early this morning
When you knocked upon my door
Early this morning
When you knocked upon my door
And I said, hello, Satan
I believe it's time to go
Written by: Giggs, Gil Scott-Heron, Jason Neville Thompson, Richard Russell, Robert Johnson
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