UPDATED! From the professional studio we recorded in today... This is just some shit to chill to... Order: Vibalist (verse 1), Homerun and Young Bandit (choruses), and Prophit (verse 2)!
A Copenhagen based rap-crew consisting of Homerun, Prophit, Vibalist and Young Bandit!
Prophit's solo music:
Vibalist's solo music: Is non-existant!
Homerun's solo music: Is non-existant!
Young Bandit's solo music: Is non-existant!
Story behind the song
Fedtegrever! Gi' mig dog en skilling jeg kan tilføje til min samling af rigsdalere, beyootch!
Lyrics
[Verse 1 - Vibalist]
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[Chorus - Homerun & Young Bandit]
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[Verse 2 - Prophit]
My style is nice like sugar-coated rice, and quite special/
A verbal mastermind in the making, phonetical rebel/
Better than bezzle, on a higher level, peddle to the metal/
Escaping from the kennel, watch as my rhymes settle/
On another level, sick of being number one/
Can't nobody fuck with me, made that vow like a nun/
A split-screen of "ooohs" and bruises, with the pain I wrought/
This is the last chance for a ticket on my train of thought/
Ain't no chance of stopping me, with the stupid game you brought/
It's kinda' useless, sorta' like painting in the dark/
Careful with every thought, I express on a record/
Check-it, the lethal injection of words, a sign of affection/
Catch the method when I step-in with the style that I'm repping/
A lethal weapon, my protection, mastered it to perfection/
Headed in another direction, style unique/
Peep the sleek as grease heat whenever I speak/
The chance of defeating me is weak, seems sorta' bleak/
Watch me peak as the beat freaks, on a winning streak/
Your style is tounge-in-cheek, my physique is explicit/
Watch me rip-it as I hit-it, real hard from the beginning/
Taking over...
[Chorus - Homerun & Young Bandit]
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