Transfer Nip

Chiseling frost-hip male MC trading bars with chiseling female MC, 112 BPM night-depot hip hop, snappy kick, tight snare, round bass, ticket-nip tick, chiseling loud bars, ‑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, ‑sub bass, ‑handclaps, ‑cowbell, ‑punk, ‑country, ‑twang, ‑opera, ‑gospel, ‑funk, ‑ska, ‑horror, ‑Halloween, ‑generic rap voice, ‑crooning, ‑crooner, ‑breathy, ‑high light vocal, ‑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, ‑strings, ‑warm mid-range male vocal, ‑warm mid-range female vocal

[Hook: Chiseling frost-hip male MC, loud, chiseling]
Last nip buys the verse that keeps them here
Not mine, not hers, the one the bench can hear
Ink on the stub and let the chorus do the rest
Party lives as long as that transfer is blessed

[Verse 2: Chiseling frost-hip female MC, trading bars, chiseling answer]
Boy you talk a lot for somebody broke on fare
I been watching how you measure every spare
Your two stubs bought ego, mine buys the floor
I nip your palm so they ask you for more
Not a gift, a tactic, watch the bench reboot
Your voice comes back louder when my punch shoots
I do not need the credit, I need the night alive
Keep rapping, I will keep the darkness in the drive

[Verse 3: Chiseling frost-hip male MC, nip click, chiseling]
She tips the punch, I catch the nip click slow
Ticket-nip tick keeps time as the glow goes low
My own hook finishes from a mouth that knows the shape
Bench turns back around like it never planned escape
She nods once, already walking toward the bay
I finish the verse she purchased with a stay
Trading bars with somebody who spends on purpose
Last nip was a weapon and a circus

[Bridge: Chiseling frost-hip female MC, trading bars, chiseling, loud]
My stub, his hook, their feet on the tile
I buy the night then I walk the aisle

[Bridge 2: Chiseling frost-hip male MC and female MC, trading, loud, chiseling]
Him: My name on the bay
Her: My nip in his hand
Him: Your move kept them dancing
Her: That was the plan

[Outro: Chiseling frost-hip male MC, smiling sharp, ticket-nip tick rings out and fades]
Nip click, still spinning
Tell the depot we keep winning

[End]

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[Verse 1: Chiseling frost-hip male MC, chiseling, sharp] Night depot at midnight with the fluorescents on the fade Three songs left before the dark gets paid I had two transfers sweating in my coat She had one stub flashing like a private vote Crew was thinning out toward the lot We kept trading bars across the bench spot I lined my stubs up like a little throne She laughed and said the last nip is her own [Hook: Chiseling frost-hip male MC, loud, chiseling] Last nip buys the verse that keeps them here Not mine, not hers, the one the bench can hear Ink on the stub and let the chorus do the rest Party lives as long as that transfer is blessed [Verse 2: Chiseling frost-hip female MC, trading bars, chiseling answer] Boy you talk a lot for somebody broke on fare I been watching how you measure every spare Your two stubs bought ego, mine buys the floor I nip your palm so they ask you for more Not a gift, a tactic, watch the bench reboot Your voice comes back louder when my punch shoots I do not need the credit, I need the night alive Keep rapping, I will keep the darkness in the drive [Hook: Chiseling frost-hip male MC, loud, chiseling] Last nip buys the verse that keeps them here Not mine, not hers, the one the bench can hear Ink on the stub and let the chorus do the rest Party lives as long as that transfer is blessed [Verse 3: Chiseling frost-hip male MC, nip click, chiseling] She tips the punch, I catch the nip click slow Ticket-nip tick keeps time as the glow goes low My own hook finishes from a mouth that knows the shape Bench turns back around like it never planned escape She nods once, already walking toward the bay I finish the verse she purchased with a stay Trading bars with somebody who spends on purpose Last nip was a weapon and a circus [Bridge: Chiseling frost-hip female MC, trading bars, chiseling, loud] My stub, his hook, their feet on the tile I buy the night then I walk the aisle [Bridge 2: Chiseling frost-hip male MC and female MC, trading, loud, chiseling] Him: My name on the bay Her: My nip in his hand Him: Your move kept them dancing Her: That was the plan [Hook: Chiseling frost-hip male MC, loud, chiseling] Last nip buys the verse that keeps them here Not mine, not hers, the one the bench can hear Ink on the stub and let the chorus do the rest Party lives as long as that transfer is blessed [Outro: Chiseling frost-hip male MC, smiling sharp, ticket-nip tick rings out and fades] Nip click, still spinning Tell the depot we keep winning [End]

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