Parça Ismi: BETTER THAN YOU A Parça No: HIP 120 13.0 (Parça kodu: HIP012013) Besteci: Simon Pettersson, Khristiana D Von Parchman
Sanatçilar: Simon Pettersson, Tia P. EAN/GTIN: 4020771221783 ISRC: DE-B63-22-09579 Albüm Ismi: TRIUMPHANT Katalog No: 120 Albüm: HIP Telif Hakki Sahibi: Hip Hop Shop - HIP LC No: 85263
Determined and motivational Hip Hop with cool female rap vocal, driving strings, brutal brass stabs over deep bass and pounding drums for sports, workout, action, promos and trailers. 90 bpm (Gmin)
Arranged and produced by Simon Pettersson. Recorded at Pettersson Production, Kåge, Sweden. Mixed by Franz Sonnauer at Sonnauer Sound, Zorneding, Germany. Mastered by Ludwig Maier at GKG Mastering, Freising, Germany. Cover art by Sam Hayles | DOSE production.
B.E.T.T.E.R. T.H.A.N. you (4x)
When it’s game time
Yeah that’s just another way to say it’s my time
You aint on the level when it comes to my grind
Yeah that’s how I ball, but I still Want more
Get ready, here I go
I’m the living breathing definition of yo competition
Every second, every minute pumping like I’m on a mission
Ain’t nowhere that you can hide from me; I’m always had a vision
This is blood, sweat, tears, plus a whole lot of ambition
I’ve been through the wire just to make it through the fire
What you witnessing is greatness that will not expire
They calling me the GOAT, and it ain’t no reason to lie
If you only knew what I been through and what I sacrificed…
You’d understand why…
I’m too nice. I’m too fast
I’m in control. Foot on the gas
I give everything I got, no cap
So this what you should do instead of getting mad
Do Better
If you don’t want me to be better than you
Do Better
If you don’t want me to be better than you
Do Better
If you don’t want me to be better than you
But I bet I’m still gon’ be better than you
It’s ok to run, but you’ll never catch me
You may not like it but you gon’ have to respect me
I’m putting numbers on the board like a score-keep
See I’m getting hot and Ima turn it up to more heat
Yo team is loosing it. I’m the best at just proving it
I got my eyes on the prize, and I ain’t about to quit
You cannot handle the way I move; you’re ill-equipped
Bet on your life, you never though it would come to this