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Ben Ray Drum Cover - "Strange Days" by Tech N9ne feat. The Doors (I do not own the music herein.)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tech N9ne
Tech N9ne
Vocals
The Doors
The Doors
Sampled Artist
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aaron Yates
Aaron Yates
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Fabian Marasciullo
Fabian Marasciullo
Mixing Engineer
Fredwreck
Fredwreck
Additional Producer

Lyrics

Lets get it Fredwreck, Robby Krieger, Ray Manzarek, John Densmore, Tech N9ne, and Mister Jim Morrison Strange days have found us (I been a nobody, but now I get it in) Strange days have tracked us down (Nowhere to run, what I did is keep it wicked real and never to pretend) They're going to destroy (Everything in my path I'mma gas, I'mma spit it to the end) Our casual joys (I'mma take away your everything, I'mma merk it a bit when I begin) We shall go on playing Or find a new town Yeah! In the beginning it was negative, wasn't nobody checkin' or steppin' to this heavenly sick brethren, it's Tech's veteran, better than clever man You're gonna be off of your rocker when the chakra's on chopper, it's Kinda funny having no money coming up The number-one independent rapper, people running up When the fact I'mma sum it up, way way back I was run amuck, now I'm beastin' the nation, cheese generatin' Now everybody know where the flame spray, fame pays, maintains brain crazed Leaving them all leaking in pain Hey gang, wait, Get ready for Strange Days Strange days have found us (I been a nobody, but now I get it in) Strange days have tracked us down (Nowhere to run, what I did is keep it wicked real and never to pretend) They're going to destroy (Everything in my path I'mma gas, I'mma spit it to the end) Our casual joys (I'mma take away your everything, I'mma merk it a bit when I begin) We shall go on playing Or find a new town Yeah! I told them I was gonna ball for y'all Did it all, they didn't wanna get involved at all, yeah They said that I was gonna fall, but now I'm walking tall They all saw wicked raw a stud yeah Everybody will applaud the odd lyrical god The fraud better kneel before Zod, yeah Never ever will I dissolve, I'm a hog in the dark, so when they call, I'mma maul and claw, yeah Wanna hate me, industry gotta face me They be shaky, ladies say we may be the crazies They hella Gacy, John Wayne the case be The industry face off too sweet like pastry Look at all these mentions Look at all this uber attention Remember everyone saying I wasn't gonna make it, but the Tecca Nina kept on inchin' This ain't no dang phase Never will my reign fade On the come up and a one up Man, it feels good to finally see Strange praised Strange days have found us (This is the trip) And through their strange hours We linger alone (The best part I, really really like) Bodies confused (6, 7, Tech N9ne!) Memories misused (Fredwreck, Thank you brother!) As we run from the day To a strange night of stone
Writer(s): John Paul Densmore, Robert A Krieger, Raymond D Manzarek, Jim Morrison Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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