Bite me

Song Created By @modellegbeve With AI Singing

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Bite me
created by modellegbeve
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Bite me
created by modellegbeve

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Letras

Oh shit!
Everybody in the room know that jigga snitch 
Big tuff jigga easily become my chick 
Your words cut n stabbing oh I think I need a stitch 
Dumb ass jiggas you be falling on my tick
Got you couple of bucks got get yourself some mints
Now cut the crap, shut your mouth suppress that stinking stench
Yo don't try so hard I'm already outta reach 
Pharisee much, don't really do what I would preach
We coming in that jigga he be screaming like a Mitch 
Didn't see the blow coming I dodge it on a hinch 
Tryna steal my flow boy you coming off, a leech
Got my four wheel you can hear it from the screech
Chorus 
Bite me bite me
You can try and fight me
Fight me fight me
You can't be ma papi 
Imma give you left, right, centre 360
Then I make you cry den I go get you a nanny 
Bite me bite me
You can try and fight me
Fight me fight me
You can't be ma papi 
Imma give you left, right, centre 360
Then I make you cry den I go get you a nanny 
Verse 2 
Callin me the villain I be eating my vanilla doesn't matter if it's Dylan's I'm outside with Godzilla 
Chilling in his villa yeah I know that I'm a sinner poured my sins in a container Jesus said I'mma contain am
That jigga bite me, matter's up the roof don't take it lightly 
Illuminati, why you send a Nazi to enlighten me
Charge me? Jigga you don't know my dad almighty 
Hallelujah! Praying in the church I sing wa'Allahi
Chorus 
Bite me bite me
You can try and fight me
Fight me fight me
You can't be ma papi 
Imma give you left, right, centre 360
Then I make you cry den I go get you a nanny 
Bite me bite me
You can try and fight me
Fight me fight me
You can't be ma papi 
Imma give you left, right, centre 360
Then I make you cry den I go get you a nanny

Descrição do Estilo Musical

Hood Rap

Idioma das Letras

English

Emotional Analysis

Defiant and confrontational, evoking a sense of empowerment and resilience amidst conflict.

Application Scenarios

This song is suitable for settings that involve personal struggles, triumph over adversity, or moments of celebration of individuality and strength, such as in nightclubs, workout playlists, or personal empowerment events.

Technical Analysis

The lyrics feature complex internal rhymes and metaphoric language, showcasing a sharp, aggressive delivery typical of hood rap. The use of cultural references, such as 'Pharisee' and 'Illuminati', alongside commentary on relationships and social dynamics, demonstrates lyrical depth and an ability to blend personal narrative with broader themes.

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