remix kenta kofot

Song Created By @Adam With AI Singing

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remix kenta kofot
created by Adam
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remix kenta kofot
created by Adam

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歌词文本

Kenta Kofot, den nye
Kom igen
Pang, pang, pang, pang
Var fan är mitt brass?
Var fan är mitt hasch?
Mannen, väntat hela dan
Var fan är min last? (Var fan är du, mannen?)
Inget ladd, inget bums (bums)
Inget grönt, inget skunk (inget bums)
Inte en enda droppe kvar
I min gubbedunk (kom igen)
Har du ladd eller bums?
Har du hasch eller skunk? (Inte?)
Har du cashen i fickan? (Var är de?)
Var fan är lovorna, din fitta?
Hör på RS:en smattra (kom igen)
Växla ner så de fattar
Ingen Ove som trasslar (ingen Ove)
Lasse rattar och skrattar
Audi, RS6, fyrhjulsdrift, vinterdäck
Bredsladd, högersväng, Larsson, tvärbäng
Jiddra, få tvärdäng, vakna upp, sjukhussäng
(Sjukhussäng, sjukhussäng)
Hermano, i häktet?
Släpp ut han, det räcker
Där har han inget att göra
Han ska va med oss under fläkten (det kan jag lova er)
Lyssna nu på vad jag säger till er
Personalen där på häktet
Släpp ut han på direkten
Släpp ut han, det räcker!
Var fan är mitt brass? (Har du brassen?)
Var fan är mitt hasch? (Haschen?)
Mannen, väntat hela dan
Var fan är min last? (Pang, pa-pa-pang, pang)
Inget ladd, inget bums
Inget grönt, inget skunk
Inte en enda droppe kvar (pang)
I min (pang) gubbedunk
Var fan är mitt brass?
Var fan är mitt hasch?
Mannen, väntat hela dan
Var fan är min last? (Pang, pang, pang, pang)
Inget ladd, inget bums
Inget grönt, inget skunk
Inte en enda droppe kvar
I min gubbedunk (kom igen)
Har du handskar och mask? (Luva)
Är du redo för bax?
Jag har verktyg i bilen
Och min Mora är vass (nyslipad)
Kom igen, piggna till
Ingen tid att stå still (nähä, nä)
Ta upp bumset ur fickan (lägg upp det)
Vakna upp, dra en till (en till)
TMAX, startklar (jajamen), redo, knasvan
RS6 fylld med gatubarn, livsstil, hatbar
Smutsbängar, natt, dag, avrättad rakt av
Håll dig borta, smart val, smart val
Hermano, i häktet?
Släpp ut han, det räcker
Där har han inget att göra
Han ska va med oss under fläkten
Lyssna nu på vad jag säger till er
Personalen där på häktet
Släpp ut han på direkten
Släpp ut han, det räcker!
Var fan är mitt brass?
Var fan är mitt hasch?
Mannen, väntat hela dan
Var fan är min last?
Inget ladd, inget bums
Inget grönt, inget skunk (pang, pang, pang, pang)
Inte en enda droppe kvar
I min gubbedunk
Var fan är mitt brass?
Var fan är mitt hasch? (Pang, pang)
Mannen, väntat hela dan
Var fan är min last? (Pang, pang, pang, pang)
Inget ladd, inget bums
Inget grönt, inget skunk
Inte en enda droppe kvar
I min gubbedunk

音乐风格描述

rap

歌词语言

Swedish

Emotional Analysis

The song expresses a sense of urgency, frustration, and desperation. There's a palpable excitement mixed with anxiety as the narrator searches for substances and camaraderie, capturing the thrill and chaos of street life.

Application Scenarios

This song could be played in nightlife settings, such as clubs or parties, where the themes of drug culture, fast cars, and street life resonate with a youthful audience. It can also fit into scenarios emphasizing rebellion, carefree living, or the hustle of urban life.

Technical Analysis

The song features a strong rhythmic structure typical of rap, with repeated phrases and a catchy chorus that emphasizes the urgency of the lyrics. It includes street slang and vivid imagery related to drug culture and car life, leveraging internal rhymes and alliteration to enhance flow and engagement.

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