Tr.18 - 160 Stutter (FRE3STYL3)

Hip Hop, Chicago Footwork, Juke, high-octane 160 BPM, syncopated 808 kicks, sharp woodblock stabs, rapid-fire female vocals, assertive and crisp delivery, minimalist menacing synth loops, rhythmic precision, industrial timbre, stuttering snare rolls, energetic Chicago club vibe

V4.5-ALL

[Intro]
(One-sixty)
(Go, go, go, go)

[Verse 1]
Watch how I move and I make it all pay
Blowing the check and I do it all day
Circle is open, I’m leading the way
Stutter the kick and I never will stray

Look at my feet, yeah they know what to say
Talk to the rhythm, I’m here for the play
Catching the rhythm, I’m here for the fray
Queen of the juke, yeah I’m coming to slay

[Verse 2]
Watch how my heels gonna give it a hit
Bass in the floor and I’m making it split
Diamonds are dancing, they never will quit
Top of the game and I’m feeling the fit

Moving so fast that I’m making it grit
Catching the pocket, I’m taking the bit
Using my power, I’m keeping the wit
Look at the circle, I’m running the pit

[Chorus]
Feet never touching the dirt on the ground
Making the building go crazy with sound
Spinning the circle, I’m going around
Look at the champion, look what I found

Hundred-six-ten and I’m hitting the bound
Heavy the 808, making it pound
Talk to the losers, they stay in the mound
Catching the rhythm, I’m staying renowned

[Instrumental Breakdown]

[Verse 3]
Watch how I move when I’m ready to go
Fastest in town and I’m running the show
Look at the bank and I watch how it grow
Catching the triple, I’m keeping it low

Ice on my neck and it look like the snow
Haters behind me, they moving too slow
Kick in the door and I’m dealing the blow
Top of the tier and I’m starting to flow

[Verse 4]
Stacking the paper, I’m keeping it back
Running the circle, I stay on the track
Look at the style and I’m dressed in the black
Hard with the kick and I give it a smack

Never been lazy, I never will slack
Hundred-six-ten and I’m ready to pack
Weight on my shoulders, I never will crack
Move to the rhythm, I stay on attack

[Chorus]
Feet never touching the dirt on the ground
Making the building go crazy with sound
Spinning the circle, I’m going around
Look at the champion, look what I found

Hundred-six-ten and I’m hitting the bound
Heavy the 808, making it pound
Talk to the losers, they stay in the mound
Catching the rhythm, I’m staying renowned

[Instrumental Breakdown]

[Outro]
(One-sixty)

2106/7500

[Intro] (One-sixty) (Go, go, go, go) [Verse 1] Watch how I move and I make it all pay Blowing the check and I do it all day Circle is open, I’m leading the way Stutter the kick and I never will stray Look at my feet, yeah they know what to say Talk to the rhythm, I’m here for the play Catching the rhythm, I’m here for the fray Queen of the juke, yeah I’m coming to slay [Verse 2] Watch how my heels gonna give it a hit Bass in the floor and I’m making it split Diamonds are dancing, they never will quit Top of the game and I’m feeling the fit Moving so fast that I’m making it grit Catching the pocket, I’m taking the bit Using my power, I’m keeping the wit Look at the circle, I’m running the pit [Chorus] Feet never touching the dirt on the ground Making the building go crazy with sound Spinning the circle, I’m going around Look at the champion, look what I found Hundred-six-ten and I’m hitting the bound Heavy the 808, making it pound Talk to the losers, they stay in the mound Catching the rhythm, I’m staying renowned [Instrumental Breakdown] [Verse 3] Watch how I move when I’m ready to go Fastest in town and I’m running the show Look at the bank and I watch how it grow Catching the triple, I’m keeping it low Ice on my neck and it look like the snow Haters behind me, they moving too slow Kick in the door and I’m dealing the blow Top of the tier and I’m starting to flow [Verse 4] Stacking the paper, I’m keeping it back Running the circle, I stay on the track Look at the style and I’m dressed in the black Hard with the kick and I give it a smack Never been lazy, I never will slack Hundred-six-ten and I’m ready to pack Weight on my shoulders, I never will crack Move to the rhythm, I stay on attack [Chorus] Feet never touching the dirt on the ground Making the building go crazy with sound Spinning the circle, I’m going around Look at the champion, look what I found Hundred-six-ten and I’m hitting the bound Heavy the 808, making it pound Talk to the losers, they stay in the mound Catching the rhythm, I’m staying renowned [Instrumental Breakdown] [Outro] (One-sixty)

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