Be Back

[Intro – vinyl crackle, gritty boom bap drum loop slowly fades in, record scratch] Yeah Uh Back again Turn the speakers the hell up [Verse 1 – gritty boom bap beat, dusty kick and snare] I step in the room and the speakers explode Mic in my hand and the pressure unloads Bass in your chest like a punch in the ribs Three seconds later everybody vibin’ to this They said slow down but I never behave Every damn beat is a beat that I pave Words hit hard like a train off the rail If rhythm’s a prison then I shattered the cell I grew with the crack of the kicks and snares Late night freestyles in basement air Now every bar hits heavier than before Like thunder knocking on your front door Clock on the wall but the night don't sleep Ideas go wild when the rhythm runs deep Pen hits paper like a drum on the beat Every damn sentence marching down the street [Hook – bigger bass groove] This is hip hop Straight from the soul Turn the beat up Lose control Hands go up when the rhythm kicks Everybody bounce to the boom bap hits This is hip hop Let it roll Feel the bass deep in your soul [Verse 2 – beat continues, dusty scratches] Every line sharp like the edge of steel Every rhyme something you physically feel I don’t chase fame, I chase the sound Of a crowd going wild when the bass shakes ground Late night writing with the lamp still on Half these bars born at four in the morn’ Brain moving fast like a runaway train Every word echoing inside your brain People keep asking me “why you rap?” Because the rhythm always drags me back To the place where the beats first started to grow With a mic, old speakers and a stereo [Hook – repeat] This is hip hop Straight from the soul Turn the beat up Lose control Hands go up when the rhythm kicks Everybody bounce to the boom bap hits This is hip hop Let it roll Feel the bass deep in your soul [Bridge – beat drops to bass + hi-hat groove] Sometimes the world moves way too slow Sometimes the thoughts just overflow But the beat keeps knocking inside my chest Like it knows exactly what I do best So when the drums start shaking the floor I grab the mic and I kick the door To a rhythm that lives in every rhyme Every bar like a snapshot in time [Final Verse – beat hits harder, more aggressive delivery] Now the crowd starts jumping when the bassline knocks Headphones rattling straight from the box Every word like a spark in the night sky Every verse like a rocket flying sky high Bassline knocking like a fist on the door Crowd getting louder than ever before Lights flash bright when the rhythm ignites Every bar flying sparks in the night I don’t stop when the track gets rough Every beat only makes me tougher Three minutes later when the speakers die You’ll still hear the rhythm in your mind [Outro – vinyl scratch, beat fading] Yeah Boom bap forever Turn it up Mic drop.