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Mr. Ezway
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Urban Dance Squad
Urban Dance Squad
Performer
Patrick Tilon
Patrick Tilon
Vocals
René van Barneveld
René van Barneveld
Guitar
Michel Schoots
Michel Schoots
Drums
Silvano Matadin
Silvano Matadin
Background Vocals
Arjen de Vreede
Arjen de Vreede
Scratches
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
René van Barneveld
René van Barneveld
Composer
Silvano Matadin
Silvano Matadin
Composer
Michel Schoots
Michel Schoots
Composer
Patrick Tilon
Patrick Tilon
Lyrics
Arjen de Vreede
Arjen de Vreede
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Urban Dance Squad
Urban Dance Squad
Producer
Hay Zeelen
Hay Zeelen
Mastering Engineer
hugo scholten
hugo scholten
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Mister easyway got nothing to say Mister easyway got nothing to say Started as a unit, as ya knew it Four years ago Startin' from scratch To catch 'n match while livin' low Never scooped or took some juice, We had it so, Watch us move and prove, Now what's up bro' We rolled so bold Some hands unfold But financially we were left in tha cold Stage performance, kept men informed If industry listened to what was told We begged 'n asked to bounce some cheques They suggest request We best be pop Never seldom I told them This demo just caught them No need for money problems Demos cold rock Sayin' many prayers mostly done by rhyme-sayers We kinda delayed a plan to wreck on wax Blessing in reserve, majors had no nerve To serve, studio green with 24 tracks Underdogged, underclassed, still lotta pizzaz We wrecked and smacked through tha live circuit easy My town was no town, When it came to throwdown No influence, only some allies pounds to please me Tha raps whiplashed No compromise to that All vocab to mass Needed wax as braille Never knew what went through tha mike to you Clocked tha record You dug and thumbed ok All chump comps never pumped The way I pumped Still talk s When yo socalled establishment But y'all socalled establishment, For holdin' tha habits 'N lack greediness to give To give an a kiss Bein' rich wit', tha biz glitz, that kitsch 'N get twitched by tha stick Of mr. bigdome Call it even quit, Hearin', overseas hits Dazin' yo wits Plus deeper than your soul
Writer(s): Martinus H Michel Schoots, Patrick Tilon, Rene H J Van Barneveld, Silvano C Matadin, Ernst A A Arjen De Vreede Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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