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Minute Nine

JoeProAI
JoeProAI
Hard-drawling West Coast male MC, 100 BPM West Coast rap, thumping kick, clapping snare, round bass guitar, high whining lead line, drawling full-chest bars, shouted hooks, ‑indie, ‑soft, ‑gentle, ‑sleepy, ‑lullaby, ‑whisper, ‑industrial, ‑trap hi-hat rolls, ‑drill, ‑choir, ‑gang shouts, ‑crowd chants, ‑Soft Fire, ‑lo-fi, ‑brass, ‑ballad, ‑piano, ‑organ, ‑keyboards, ‑metal, ‑slide guitar, ‑808, ‑cowbell, ‑punk, ‑country, ‑twang, ‑opera, ‑gospel, ‑funk, ‑ska, ‑horror, ‑Halloween, ‑generic rap voice, ‑crooning, ‑crooner, ‑breathy, ‑talk-sing, ‑hushed, ‑legato, ‑silky, ‑smooth, ‑half-spoken, ‑close-mic, ‑spoken, ‑spoken word, ‑mumble, ‑mumble rap, ‑whispered, ‑laid-back, ‑low-energy, ‑thin vocal, ‑auto-tune, ‑dubstep, ‑EDM drop, ‑R&B, ‑emo, ‑reggaeton, ‑dancehall, ‑strings, ‑warm mid-range male vocal, ‑female vocals
V6-MINI

[Hook: Hard-drawling West Coast male MC, full chest, shouted] Way in the background, still stealing the scene Blurry little dude with a burrito and a lean Ain't got a line but the camera know my walk Way in the background, got the whole world talking [Verse 1: Hard-drawling West Coast male MC, drawling, cocky and loud] Call sheet says Extra Number Twelve Wardrobe gave me khakis and a shirt off the shelf Craft table loaded and I'm loading my plate Assistant director hollering background, wait Star in the trailer with a chef and a nap Me on the curb with a sandwich in my lap They say cross left when you hear action So I cross left with a little bit of traction Little bit of bounce, little bit of lean Little bit of Sunday on a Wednesday scene Fourteen takes and I crossed fourteen ways Hit a little two-step on the twelfth, no shame [Hook: Hard-drawling West Coast male MC, full chest, shouted] Way in the background, still stealing the scene Blurry little dude with a burrito and a lean Ain't got a line but the camera know my walk Way in the background, got the whole world talking [Verse 2: Hard-drawling West Coast male MC, drawling, bigger] Movie comes out on a Friday in June Star got the poster and the star got the tune Somebody online paused at minute nine Circled the dude walking slow behind Who is the burrito man, why he move like that Million little clips of my lean, run it back Kids doing my walk at the bus stop by the school Grandmas in the cereal aisle looking cool Studio phone ringing and they don't know my name Just find that guy and who let him in frame [Bridge: Hard-drawling West Coast male MC, credit roll spell-out, one letter on each snare crack, band slams back after the last letter] Credits rolled up and I wasn't on the list So I spell it out myself so the people don't miss T, Y, R, O, N, E Background, but the background is me Run it back, pause it, circle the lean Minute nine is mine, y'all never seen it so clean [Verse 3: Hard-drawling West Coast male MC, drawling, victorious] Now there's a billboard over the boulevard Forty feet of blur with a burrito, that's art Star called my agent, I ain't got an agent Told him call my auntie, she can handle the paper Studio want me in the sequel up front Lines and a trailer and a chef for my lunch Nah, keep me in the back, cross left, slow Whole world staring where they told me to go [Final Hook: Hard-drawling West Coast male MC, full chest, shouted] Way in the background, still stealing the scene Blurry little dude with a burrito and a lean Ain't got a line but the camera know my walk Way in the background, got the whole world talking [Outro: Hard-drawling West Coast male MC, laughing, bass rings out and fades] Cross left That's a wrap on the background [End]