Big dawgs by hanumankind

Song Created By @mayankkashyap112222 With AI Singing

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Big dawgs by hanumankind
created by mayankkashyap112222
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Big dawgs by hanumankind
created by mayankkashyap112222

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歌词文本

Uh, yeah, uh, yeah
Uh, yeah, uh, yeah
Uh, yeah, uh, yeah
Uh, yeah, uh, yeah
Wait a minute (uh), get
it how you live it (uh)
Ten toes in when we standin' on business
I'm a big stepper, underground methods
Top notch hoes get the most, not
the lesser (most, not the lesser)
Straight terror, product of your errors
Pushin' culture baby, got that
product you can't measure
(product you can't measure)
Trend setter, the one
who gets her wetter
Swervin' while I'm bumpin' Project Pat
Yeah, rollin' through the
city with the big dawgs
Fuck the laws, lawyer with
me, we ain't gotta call
Celly on silent but the
product end up hella loud
That's how you make the money
pile for everyone involved
And if you don't deserve a cut then
we gon' cut them off (cut them off)
My barber got me lookin'
proper every sin'le time
Fresh fade gettin'
faded on that top grade
You ain't walkin' out
alive smokin' what we on
And you know I gotta pour it
for the ones who gone (gone)
R.I.P. it's in your memory we carry on
When I die they will not
bury me, not what I want
Burn my body, pour my
ashes in a river y'all
That's how we knowin' that
the flow about to carry on
See immortality's a
fallacy, I prove 'em wrong
The Sourthern family gon'
carry me to way beyond
Anything you've ever known,
anything you've done
They ask me, "How you
be like this? (What?)
How you live like this?
(What? What? What?)"
Why you woried 'bout it ho? Get up
off my dick (get up off my dick)
Get up out the way (get up out the way)
What you think this is?
(What you think this is?)
We ain't worried 'bout it
ho, watch me skrrt the whip
They ask me, "How you get
like this? (What? What?)
How you live like this? (What? What?)"
Why you woried 'bout it ho? Get up
off my dick (get up off my dick)
Get up out the way (get up out the way)
What you think this is?
(What you think this is?)
We ain't worried 'bout it
ho, watch me skrrt the whip
Yeah, yeah, swervin', movin'
to the money like it's urgent
Hands on guy so I'm in it like
a surgeon (like a surgeon)
Uh, the skin colour like the bourbon
A worldwide sign that we face
close curtains (close curtains)
Out here yo, nothing's ever certain
Only thing that's promised
is that promises are broken
(promises are broken)
Yeah, so we findin' ways to cope then
Only thing I'm breakin' is her
back with the motions (woo)
Yeah, baby girl bring out the goodies
Snuck it in inside her hoodie, now
we turnin' up to Boogie (yeah)
In school I used to fight the bullies,
now I'm fightin' with the law
Guess some things don't
leave you fully (yessir)
They try and push me then
they try and pull me
Bet I will not budge, if you
doubt it then just call my bookie
And my bookie takin' bets
Prophesize a profit when you know
what's comin' next, like ooh
Yeah, baby girl bring out the goodies
Snuck it in inside her hoodie, now
we turnin' up to Boogie (yeah)
In school I used to fight the bullies,
now I'm fightin' with the law
Guess some things don't leave you fully
They try and push me then
they try and pull

音乐风格描述

Hip hop

歌词语言

English

Emotional Analysis

The lyrics convey a sense of confidence, resilience, and defiance. There is an underlying theme of coping with loss and the struggle against societal expectations, alongside a celebration of personal success and a carefree attitude towards life.

Application Scenarios

This song would likely resonate with listeners in urban settings or those facing struggles related to identity, ambition, and survival. It could be played at parties, clubs, or events where an energetic, rebellious atmosphere is desired.

Technical Analysis

The song features a conversational and straightforward delivery, common in hip hop. It employs repetitive hooks which reinforce its themes. The use of vivid imagery, internal rhymes, and cultural references helps create a connection with the audience while showcasing the artist's unique voice and personal story.

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