"TRANSITIONAL CHAPTER"
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「TRANSITIONAL CHAPTER」は、レコードレーベル「Wretch 32」の公式チャンネルで02 5月 2025からリリースされた英国人で演奏された曲です。「TRANSITIONAL CHAPTER」に関する独占情報をご覧ください。TRANSITIONAL CHAPTERの歌詞、翻訳、曲の事実を見つけてください。収益と純資産は、インターネット上にある情報に基づいて、スポンサーシップやその他の情報源によって蓄積されます。「TRANSITIONAL CHAPTER」の曲は、編集された音楽チャートに何回表示されましたか？「TRANSITIONAL CHAPTER」は、トップ100 英国曲、トップ40 英国人曲など、人気のトップチャートに掲載された有名なミュージックビデオです。
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「TRANSITIONAL CHAPTER」はYouTubeで3.4Kの合計視聴回数と327のいいねに達しました。
曲は02/05/2025に提出され、チャートで0週間過ごしました。
ミュージックビデオの元の名前は「WRETCH 32 - TRANSITIONAL CHAPTER (OFFICIAL VISUALISER)」です。
「TRANSITIONAL CHAPTER」はYoutubeの02/05/2025 13:45:04に掲載されています。
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Transitional Chapter
I see my son like my Grammy
And my daughter’s my BAFTA
I get rewarded every morning
With the spirit of grandma
Knew life was short
But when I saw them bury the panther
I hit record
Let’s get it
Made my whole family a fortune
I’m Les Dennis
Less talking and more presence
My girl think she don’t get enough credit
She cried me a river to get over that bridge
We just went Venice
Growing up I never felt love was precious
Cause on a scale of 1-10
I’d always come up small measured
In the ends keeping up with endeavours
Where they said the writing’s on the wall
That’s why we’re in the pen sentenced
Now my right arm’s severed
It’s ironic how we’re seeing eye to eye
But I couldn’t tell you where my friends head is
Cause we’re deep in the gutter
Where we reached for our mothers
But they’re working overtime
So there wasn’t time to hug us
Now the streets we becometh
And then he is my brother but he sends me OT
to bring him back a bunch of oners
The police tryna cuff us
Can I dream can I come up
Or is this how I’m designed like my Balenciaga runners
Dat ah mi, mi a shotta
And the beef it’s a utter nightmare
On every street so I sleep in my puffer
With my knife in my jumper
If I’ve got to cut you to cut through
For the bread, then I’ll slide through the butter ahh man
Dividing all my profits got me feeling like I lost it
Asking my accountant how my wins became my losses
You suffer when you boss it, trying to tweak my outgoings
There’s an office in my office
If the shoe fits I hope it’s polished
Try and put your best foot forward cause they’re trying to take you off it
I’m hopscotching
Preferred when dodging bullets was my problem
This tax robbing isn’t common in the House of Commons with less commas
On my digis weighing up my options
I’m a goat but I can’t pay my mortgage paying homage ahh man
Tell the higher ups that I’m planning to go on strike
Long division watching my salary splits divide
You got the little man working for the bigger man
then why the middle man get a slice?
My conscience is clear I ain’t took a pound I wasn’t due
Still it cost a hundred thousand for this panoramic view
I’m in sixth gear in the driver’s seat
Lewis just hit me privately
Told me it’s a two-man race and he sees the rivalry
Every time they see me cross the line they move the distance
The podium don’t ever show the bigger picture
Every time my hands are on the prize I get a blister
Stitch up I share my open wounds on my Insta
Ah man ah man
I’ve been an open book just so the world can look
You’ve seen my world crashing down before me
When the fed wanted the glory
And done my father naughty, here’s what it taught me
I had to walk away to walk towards me
And my siblings
My uncle goes to war for all the victims here’s the difference
I help him fight the system through the system
I’m all Christian, Rasta and half immigrant
My brother’s keeper the vessel I’m articulate
Yeah, I hope I made you feel at home
Take your shoes off at the door
Look through the windows of my soul and come to me
You should go
In those open arms is where I want to be, yeah, yeah, yeah