$harp $hooter x hey mister, stole ya beat...! (NastyTouch Remix) (Mashup)

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[Intro]

Hey mister…  
Walk in the room, and the pressure rise,  
Yeah, you thought this was your track?  
Big step energy, written in my eyes.

Now it’s mine.  
Strange don’t just take it, I redefine it—  
Gold on my wrist, got ‘em hypnotized,  
Everything I touch? Becomes gold and shine.

[Hook x Chorus]

Hey mister, stole your beat, cut it up clean,  
cant disrespect me, I dissect your sound,  
I'm a sharp shooter, yeah, a super soaker—  
Dripped out, silver shining, high-value motherfucker.  
"Stole your beat, chopped it, cooked it, flipped it —  
now it’s Strange’s recipe, you just taste it."  
Now my version hit harder, shake the whole ground,  
I walk in the spot and the whole room drowns.

[Verse Switch]

I don’t chase lows, I don’t chase stress,  
I chase checks, I chase success.  
I jacked your beat, tore it limb from limb,  
Rebuilt the pieces, made a monster within.  
Whispers in the lounges say my name with respect,  
Got the type of aura everybody collects.  
Your mix? Dust. Mine? Platinum plus,  
You gamble insecurity, I cash out success.  
I don’t talk cheap, my life’s a flex,  
Sample so hot, make the speakers combust.  
I’m the man you call when you’re tired of the rest,  
I’m the surgeon of sound, it’s a whole new text.

[Bridge – Call & Response]

(Strange) Chop it! Flip it! Break it!  
One step forward, the vibe turns gold—  
(Colours) Slice it! Mix it! Shake it!  
Every eye on me ’cause the presence too bold.

Your beat was dead, I just resurrect it,  
Heart stay calm and my mind stay clear—  
Now the crowd go wild, fully infected,  
High-value living got no room for fear.

[Second Run – Level Up]

I’m locked in, focused on my climb,  
Level up daily, I don’t waste no time.  
Turntables burn like a kitchen blaze,  
Your beat’s now mine, I set the stage.  
Success on my hip, loyalty in my mind,  
You can’t stop a man that was built to shine.  
Your flow was crooked, I straightened the line,  
This ain’t theft, it’s divine re design.  
Flights overseas, taste that sweet life thrill,  
Pressure on my chest but I chase that still.  
You talk that game, but I’m the demon twistin your sound,  
Track was lost till Strange Colours came around.

[Hook x Chorus – Tighter Blend]

Hey mister, stole your beat, cut it up clean,  
Dripped out, silver shining, high-value machine.  
"Stole your beat, chopped it, cooked it, flipped it —  
now it’s Strange's recipe, you just sip it."

I'm a sharp shooter, yeah, a super soaker—  
Bass line heavy, make the whole town sober.  
You disrespect me, I dissect your sound,  
High-value man, make the world bow down.

[Peak – Chant Section]

HAP-TIC!  
Sharp shooter!  
Haptic Feedback  
super soaker!

The Diner set the stage,
These Strange Colours must'a gone manic,  
Silver glow, vibe cinematic.  
Flipped you the dip, now I’m king of the scene,  
High-value shine with that underground sheen.  
These Strange Colours rained down,  
Broke it, flipped it, shook this town.  
High-value women showing high-value respect,  
If she’s rolling with me? That’s a major flex.

[Final Build & Drop]

Hey mister… it was never your beat to begin with,  
Life dealt the cards, but I stacked the deck.  
Haptic owns this now, bass turned vicious,  
The Diner turned every setback to a private check.  
These Strange Colours rained down and stole your crown,  
I walk in the room and the whole world folds down.

[Outro]

Sharp shooter, silver glow—  
high-value man with a high-value soul.  
Haptic remix runnin’ this underground,  
Now my version hit harder, shake the whole town.

3585/7500

[Intro] Hey mister… Walk in the room, and the pressure rise, Yeah, you thought this was your track? Big step energy, written in my eyes. Now it’s mine. Strange don’t just take it, I redefine it— Gold on my wrist, got ‘em hypnotized, Everything I touch? Becomes gold and shine. [Hook x Chorus] Hey mister, stole your beat, cut it up clean, cant disrespect me, I dissect your sound, I'm a sharp shooter, yeah, a super soaker— Dripped out, silver shining, high-value motherfucker. "Stole your beat, chopped it, cooked it, flipped it — now it’s Strange’s recipe, you just taste it." Now my version hit harder, shake the whole ground, I walk in the spot and the whole room drowns. [Verse Switch] I don’t chase lows, I don’t chase stress, I chase checks, I chase success. I jacked your beat, tore it limb from limb, Rebuilt the pieces, made a monster within. Whispers in the lounges say my name with respect, Got the type of aura everybody collects. Your mix? Dust. Mine? Platinum plus, You gamble insecurity, I cash out success. I don’t talk cheap, my life’s a flex, Sample so hot, make the speakers combust. I’m the man you call when you’re tired of the rest, I’m the surgeon of sound, it’s a whole new text. [Bridge – Call & Response] (Strange) Chop it! Flip it! Break it! One step forward, the vibe turns gold— (Colours) Slice it! Mix it! Shake it! Every eye on me ’cause the presence too bold. Your beat was dead, I just resurrect it, Heart stay calm and my mind stay clear— Now the crowd go wild, fully infected, High-value living got no room for fear. [Second Run – Level Up] I’m locked in, focused on my climb, Level up daily, I don’t waste no time. Turntables burn like a kitchen blaze, Your beat’s now mine, I set the stage. Success on my hip, loyalty in my mind, You can’t stop a man that was built to shine. Your flow was crooked, I straightened the line, This ain’t theft, it’s divine re design. Flights overseas, taste that sweet life thrill, Pressure on my chest but I chase that still. You talk that game, but I’m the demon twistin your sound, Track was lost till Strange Colours came around. [Hook x Chorus – Tighter Blend] Hey mister, stole your beat, cut it up clean, Dripped out, silver shining, high-value machine. "Stole your beat, chopped it, cooked it, flipped it — now it’s Strange's recipe, you just sip it." I'm a sharp shooter, yeah, a super soaker— Bass line heavy, make the whole town sober. You disrespect me, I dissect your sound, High-value man, make the world bow down. [Peak – Chant Section] HAP-TIC! Sharp shooter! Haptic Feedback super soaker! The Diner set the stage, These Strange Colours must'a gone manic, Silver glow, vibe cinematic. Flipped you the dip, now I’m king of the scene, High-value shine with that underground sheen. These Strange Colours rained down, Broke it, flipped it, shook this town. High-value women showing high-value respect, If she’s rolling with me? That’s a major flex. [Final Build & Drop] Hey mister… it was never your beat to begin with, Life dealt the cards, but I stacked the deck. Haptic owns this now, bass turned vicious, The Diner turned every setback to a private check. These Strange Colours rained down and stole your crown, I walk in the room and the whole world folds down. [Outro] Sharp shooter, silver glow— high-value man with a high-value soul. Haptic remix runnin’ this underground, Now my version hit harder, shake the whole town.

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