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Skillet
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Writer(s):
Eric Santana Mattson (ASCAP) 14% / Kevin Michael Strong (ASCAP) 14% / Richard Joseph Loughman (ASCAP) 14% / Robert Samuel Franklin (ASCAP) 14% / Shawn David Warnke (ASCAP) 14% / Wesley Fidencio Price (ASCAP) 15% / William Henry Gerhardt (ASCAP) 15%


Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%


Category:
Urban


Subcategories:
Funk, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap


Keywords:
Bold, Confident, Cool, Driving Beat, Encouragement, Energetic, Exciting, Feel Good, Feeling Great, Fun, Funky, Groovy, High Energy, Jamming, Late Night, Letting Loose, Party Time, Ready, Spring Break, Standing Out, Throwback Feel, Upbeat


Instruments:
Drums, Electric Bass, Electric Guitars, Keyboard, Saxophone, Turntables


Year Recorded:
2020


BPM:
120


Key:
Fm


Tempo:
Fast/Uptempo


Time Signature:
4/4


Lyrics:
Skillet

SKILLET

VERSE 1
All you really need is a sneak peek, to realize
it really ain't worth tryna delete these beat freaks
Hey, Teacher, leave the kids alone,
but make em run a lap when you catch em on the phone
We're goin' everywhere slowly,
it only takes a hell of a lot of work from you and the homies
Hell yeah it gets lonely at times,
but solitude is the way to hone in on a rhyme

CHORUS
Move that song,
put it right there in the center of the room,
till the moon finds dawn,
Then we'll cook a little breakfast, have a glass of champagne

VERSE 2
If you're grindin' then you know in every bone in your spine,
comes a moment when you gotta grab a hold of your prime
Another when you need a rum, cola, and lime,
Now the two can be one in the same, you decide
True and tried, utilized, cruisin' through the fire, icy cold
Extra flavor in the style, got a spicy soul
Feisty glow, let the light be shown,
never shy from a fight cuz it might be gold
I aint the type to let a mic get cold,
take the time to really hike that road
When the lightning strikes close,
know you're headin' the right way
Paddle out and chill while you wait for the right wave
Hang 10 let your hair down baby,
got the kick drum smackin 'and the snare sounds crazy
Step away from this? hell nah, couldn't pay me
Goin down the list, no space for a maybe

CHORUS (2X)

VERSE 3
Hot links, eggs, and hash browns,
drop a little coffee in my whiskey yeah I'm likin' how that sounds
Dope beats in the background,
if I catch you mopin' round in my kitchen I'm finna crack down
Too live to take a nap now,
I'm tryna make a good riot out a lax crowd
Really nothin' quite like a fat sound,
now if only we could see the world through a packed house, mash out
The cat's been out the bag,
but it's tryna get up out of the house before the mouse gets trapped
If passion outcasts the doubt, outlasts the clouds,
that amounts to tadow, to bounce,
Found a funky ass fountain in my studio,
that's what I drink to stay young let the juice flow,
Doesn't take too much to really move these bones,
keep watering the roots, as a crew we grow

CHORUS (2X)



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