Kneel For The Gang (Marra/Sfera/thasup Tribute)

Leave The Track Exactly As It Is But Polish The Track And Vocals By Enhancing The Sonics And Vocals And Create A 3D Asmr Sound Engineering Environment, Keep Only The Original Instruments And The Original Groove, Enhance The Singer But Keep Him Recognizable, ‑Word-by-word AI singing, ‑disconnected syllables, ‑robotic phrasing, ‑staccato vocal delivery, ‑over-separated words, ‑clean AI pop vocal, ‑robotic autotune, ‑generic trap beat, ‑abrupt cuts, ‑direct artist imitation, ‑mechanical syllable separation, ‑unnatural pronunciation, ‑broken word timing, ‑dead-eyed vocal delivery, ‑lifeless pitch correction, ‑AI karaoke phrasing, ‑over-quantized vocal rhythm, ‑unnatural breath placement, ‑fake emotional belting, ‑plastic vocal sheen, ‑generic pop singer, ‑overly perfect vocal, ‑detached syllable timing, ‑Acoustic instruments, ‑clean pop piano, ‑standard 808 slides, ‑generic radio rap, ‑UK garage swing, ‑upbeat/happy chords, ‑clean dry vocals, ‑mumble rap, ‑thin mix, ‑traditional boom-bap, ‑overly simple melodies, ‑stadium rock drums, ‑brass sections, ‑organic jazz textures, ‑soft romantic tone, ‑slow-tempo ballad phrasing, ‑abrupt silence, ‑lack of atmospheric depth, ‑non-autotuned vocals, ‑thin sub-bass, ‑non-rhythmic ad-libs, ‑tropical house percussion, ‑drill aggression without indust

Green rags Long Beach Clean hands Wrong streets Our streets, covered in blood Ain’t even us, still that’s on us They talk real bad ’bout where we from (talk that down) Shut mouths, quit all that shit Shots in the streets Life a bitch? Nah, life just is Cali still shine, some niggas get rich Long Beach, gold teeth, no room for a snitch (no room) You can’t talk like this I don’t say much, I just let it sit (let it sit) So kneel Kneel for the gang in Long Beach (kneel) Kneel for the gang Kneel for the gang in Long Beach Bitch Kneel for the gang in Long Beach Kneel for the gang in Long Beach Mama had that look like Don’t let these streets make you cheap Old heads knew what I was ’fore I ever touched this beat (knew what I was) Seen names fade off walls Seen gold turn cold on skin Still I came back ten toes I don’t fold, I don’t bend (don’t bend) Niggas throw that word “real” Till it’s time to stand on it Half these boys want gang ties Ain’t built for what come with it (ain’t built for it) I keep mine where I’m from That’s the code, that’s the cost If you ever speak on us Better know what blood bought (know what it bought) Kneel for the gang in Long Beach (kneel) Kneel for the gang Kneel for the gang in Long Beach Bitch Kneel for the gang in Long Beach Kneel for the gang in Long Beach

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