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411

Antonio Ortiz

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Famous (Antonio Ortiz) - "411" (Raising Kanan Season 3 Official Audio)

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Listen to Raising Kanan (Music from the Original TV Series, Season 3) by Various Artists

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Antonio Ortiz

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Michael Flowers

Michael Flowers

Songwriter

Eric ST. John

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Michael Flowers

Michael Flowers

Producer

Alberto De Icaza

Alberto De Icaza

Mastering Engineer

John Norten

Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

What’s the 411?

What’s the 411?

Thinking about catching bodies it changed my life thun

What’s the 411?

What’s the 411?

I thought the streets was ill until I shot that gun

Waking up in cold sweats

I can’t get no rest

I’m jumping out my sleep

I can barely catch my breath

Having flashbacks when I put them bullets in his chest

Cuz now I’m paranoid and all I see is death

This is bogus hard to cope with

It got a homie stressed

I just tried to get the dough

I ain’t wanna make a mess

Now I’m left with the regrets

I’m stuck with the effects

I’m living with a murder

Fuck I really might confess

What if they got evidence

What if they spoke to residence

It’s messing wit my head

I did it for dead presidents

Man my life is over

Could hardly stay sober

Cuz everywhere I go I’m looking over my shoulder

Tried to take a chill pill but I can’t even kick it

Can’t talk to my posse cuz none of them **** could fix it

Cuz every time I look up I see his face vivid

Saying Imma get you back damn this shit is wicked

What’s the 411?

What’s the 411?

Thinking about catching bodies it changed my life thun

What’s the 411?

What’s the 411?

What’s the 411?

I thought the streets was ill until I shot that gun

What’s the 411?

What’s the 411?

Thinking about catching bodies it changed my life thun

I can’t close my eyes

I’m having trouble sleeping

Nightmares all weekend

I hear my heart beating

I see my soul leaving

I’m laying there bleeding

My mind playing tricks don’t even know what I’m seeing

It got me freaking out

Blood stains on the couch

I’m hallucinating maybe I should just leave the house

So I bounce

I go missing

My friends say I’m tripping

But every since I pulled that trigger everything is different

As I hear this instrumental

It’s messing with my mental

It feels like I signed a contract with the devil

Different song that I’m singing

No more dope that I’m slinging

I reach for the hip every time my pager ringing

I’m a zombie at night

That’s how I’m living life

It went wrong tried to do the right thing like I’m spike

But I fight hella times yeah the streets got the best of me

So every night shit my gun is staying next to me

What’s the 411?

What’s the 411?

Thinking about catching bodies it changed my life thun

What’s the 411?

What’s the 411?

What’s the 411?

I thought the streets was ill until I shot that gun

What’s the 411?

What’s the 411?

Thinking about catching bodies it changed my life thun

Written by: Eric ST. John, Michael Flowers

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