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Title: “Smooth Kinda Bad (Kolohe Run)”

[Verse 1 – smooth R&B flow, warm upright bass, light ride cymbal]
I am Kolohe Lolo, a smooth kinda bad,
Runnin’ with old skool — be glad, not mad.
Help when you need, but don’t test my clan,
(Can you hear me now?) Out with the trash, returned in a can.
Raised on rhythm, fed by the jam,
Snap that foolish talk like a broken cam.
Smile like satin, soul got mean,
I stay cool — but my crew’s machine.

[Scat Break 1 – playful, syncopated, trumpet stabs]
(Shoo-bop-ba-doo bap! wah bah dee bop!)
(Yeah yeah ~ heh bop-bop bam!)

[Beatnik Break – spoken word over upright bass solo, brushed snare]
Snap to the rhythm of the wasteland hum,
Zombies crawl slow, but greed runs dumb.
Scavenge run, night sun, bones in the sand,
Count the cans, count your friends, count your hands.
Every shadow’s got hunger, every echo’s a test,
You sleep with one eye, you dream with the rest.
Steel in my tone, dust in my lungs,
Keep my piece clean and my songs unsung.

[Hook – sung harmonies (3-part, warm female vocals)]
(Be glad, not mad, just vibe with the clan)
We don’t fake what we can’t stand.
(Be glad, not mad, it’s all part of the plan)
Smooth kinda bad, that’s who I am.

[Verse 2 – rap/sung blend, thicker bass, rim snare hit]
They call me Lolo ’cause I laugh at the pain,
Dance through fire, sing in the rain.
Other clans creep — same game, no name,
Think they can take mine? That’s a damn shame.
We roll deep, chrome and dust,
Scavenge trust is a sacred lust.
Touch my friends and you’ll fade like mist,
(Click clack) mark you off the list.

[Scat Break 2 – jazz horn riff, call-and-response]
(doo wah-bah, wah bop-dee bam!) — [call]
(bop-bop-bee-ya!) — [response]
(sha-na na, sha-bam-bam bam!) — [laugh fadeout]

[Bridge – spoken, low tone, snaps and wind FX]
Cool breeze on a cracked road’s back,
No gods, no luck, just skill and pack.
We don’t need crowns or maps to stand,
Just old skool soul and a blood-tied band.

[Outro – sung softly, jazzy guitar fade]
(Be glad, not mad...)
Smooth kinda bad...
That’s who I am...
(yeah — shoo-bop-bop bam...)

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Title: “Smooth Kinda Bad (Kolohe Run)” [Verse 1 – smooth R&B flow, warm upright bass, light ride cymbal] I am Kolohe Lolo, a smooth kinda bad, Runnin’ with old skool — be glad, not mad. Help when you need, but don’t test my clan, (Can you hear me now?) Out with the trash, returned in a can. Raised on rhythm, fed by the jam, Snap that foolish talk like a broken cam. Smile like satin, soul got mean, I stay cool — but my crew’s machine. [Scat Break 1 – playful, syncopated, trumpet stabs] (Shoo-bop-ba-doo bap! wah bah dee bop!) (Yeah yeah ~ heh bop-bop bam!) [Beatnik Break – spoken word over upright bass solo, brushed snare] Snap to the rhythm of the wasteland hum, Zombies crawl slow, but greed runs dumb. Scavenge run, night sun, bones in the sand, Count the cans, count your friends, count your hands. Every shadow’s got hunger, every echo’s a test, You sleep with one eye, you dream with the rest. Steel in my tone, dust in my lungs, Keep my piece clean and my songs unsung. [Hook – sung harmonies (3-part, warm female vocals)] (Be glad, not mad, just vibe with the clan) We don’t fake what we can’t stand. (Be glad, not mad, it’s all part of the plan) Smooth kinda bad, that’s who I am. [Verse 2 – rap/sung blend, thicker bass, rim snare hit] They call me Lolo ’cause I laugh at the pain, Dance through fire, sing in the rain. Other clans creep — same game, no name, Think they can take mine? That’s a damn shame. We roll deep, chrome and dust, Scavenge trust is a sacred lust. Touch my friends and you’ll fade like mist, (Click clack) mark you off the list. [Scat Break 2 – jazz horn riff, call-and-response] (doo wah-bah, wah bop-dee bam!) — [call] (bop-bop-bee-ya!) — [response] (sha-na na, sha-bam-bam bam!) — [laugh fadeout] [Bridge – spoken, low tone, snaps and wind FX] Cool breeze on a cracked road’s back, No gods, no luck, just skill and pack. We don’t need crowns or maps to stand, Just old skool soul and a blood-tied band. [Outro – sung softly, jazzy guitar fade] (Be glad, not mad...) Smooth kinda bad... That’s who I am... (yeah — shoo-bop-bop bam...) ---

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