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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Barney Artist
Barney Artist
Performer
Mr Jukes
Mr Jukes
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jack Steadman
Jack Steadman
Composer
Barnabas Ochora-Isukali
Barnabas Ochora-Isukali
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jack Steadman
Jack Steadman
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
(Money ain't enough for your soul
Money ain't enough for your soul
Money ain't enough for your soul
Money ain't enough for your soul
Money ain't enough for your soul and you know)
[Verse 2]
Kick it if you want it then
What's a trend? These bros know we ain't gonna end
Follow them, never follow me back
Follow these rap school of hard knocks, I came from the back
I was a little kid, listening to Tip
Marauding midnights, how we gonna make a hit?
How we gonna make a hit?
The flows are too cold, and Jack, he don't miss (Oh shit!)
Students of the real
Blaster class, these bars, they won't chill
My dargs, we grown up on Nas, it's so Ill
Put this record on a loop
[Verse 3]
Spittin' the truth, we spark the whole booth
Bizarre, the repertoire is known to scar grooves
We keep the lights on
Kids of the Tribe, R.I.P. Phife Dawg
[Verse 4]
Yeah, how we gonna make a hit?
How we gonna make a hit?
How we gonna make a hit?
The flows are too cold, and Jack, he don't miss
[Verse 5]
How we gonna make a hit?
How we gonna make a hit?
How we gonna make a hit?
The flows are too cold, and Jack, he don't
[Verse 6]
93 'til Infinity, oi, they can't mirror the voice
Rejoice, waves are back, we're poised
Beat still bangin' and that's the noise
I keep on reppin' and that's the choice, uh
Back in the place, that's true indeed
Might bust the rhymes, hopin' your mind may breathe
Touch the sky, feeling the light on me
Is it a dream if you can't stay 'sleep?
Deep, here's a poet from the streets
Soliloquy, seek solace when I speak
Keep honestly the feelings
Is it wrong we never leave?
Why leave in the middle of a streak?
[Verse 7]
Spittin' the truth, we spark the whole booth
Bizarre, the repertoire is known to scar grooves
We keep the light strong
Legends never die cah I keep the mic on, on
[Verse 8]
How we gonna make a hit?
How we gonna make a hit?
How we gonna make a hit?
The flows are too cold, and Jack, he don't miss
[Verse 9]
How we gonna make a hit?
How we gonna make a hit?
How we gonna make a hit?
The flows are too cold, and Jack, he don't miss
[Verse 10]
How we gonna make a hit?
How we gonna make a hit?
How we gonna make a hit?
The flows are too cold, and Jack, he don't miss
[Verse 11]
How we gonna make a hit?
How we gonna make a hit?
How we gonna make a hit?
The flows are too cold, and Jack, he don't miss
Written by: Barnabas Ochora-Isukali, Jack Steadman
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