HIT THAT!

high-energy, hypnotic track built entirely on a dominant, syncopated, layered handclap rhythm with a relentless, stomping, marching cadence at 100 BPM, The percussion is the absolute focus: dry, slappy, aggressive TR-808 handclaps are layered with the sound of a crowd clapping and stomping on a wooden floor, A sharp, snappy snare hits on the backbeat, All other instrumentation is minimal and secondary to the rhythm: a deep, simple, monophonic sub bass line and sparse, single-note synth stabs for melody, The mood is raw urban grit, Mid-2000s Dancehall Riddim

(Uh) (Yeah) (Ayy) Let's go [Verse 1] You can't dance with me (Nah) You just have to wait Like a traffic jam Boy, I'm runnin' late You got the check? (Check) Can you pay the rate? Know you wanna eat Gotta clean your plate [Pre-Chorus] Hit that [Chorus] And I hit that (What) Flip that (Uh) Send it back (Yeah) No, I'm not the one Baby, I ain't attached I do what I want (Ayy) Baby, I don't ask Know I'm 'bout my funds Baby, I need that [Verse 2] Crank that big body (Skrrt) Yeah, they thought it was rented And my diamond smile (Bling) Yeah, they thought it was tinted And I'm not a rapper (Nah) But I'm known to go in it And I'm really the plug (Uh) Could have your lights flickin' [Chorus] And I hit that (What) Flip that (Uh) Send it back (Yeah) No, I'm not the one Baby, I ain't attached I do what I want (Ayy) Baby, I don't ask Know I'm 'bout my funds Baby, I need that [Bridge] Baby, I need that (Gimme that) That, that Know I'm 'bout my funds Baby, I need that (I need it) That Baby, I need that (Gimme that) That, that Know I'm 'bout my funds Baby, I need that [Outro] (Ayy) Know I'm 'bout my funds Baby, I need that (Yeah)

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