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"Hip Hop Club Banger"
Produced By ELETE (Eric Green)

 Mixed and Arranged by ELETE (Eric Green)

Lyrics by Sean "Syce" Lane

Additional vocals by ELETE
 
  Now streaming:

https://music.youtube.com/playlist?list=OLAK5uy_lVzh4_X0RcZKgA0KOh6hlHm3yy86Lkfmw&si=2CZN22x7kk7oaMws

https://music.apple.com/us/album/hey-feat-syce-edit/1709959832?i=1709959834

https://youtu.be/5-TrZ-5JaC8?si=RsYgCLuh3aOuO2OH

https://open.spotify.com/album/7x1LL219qiMV2VjCRxWxjp?si=cbJBxCt8RXSqCCW56o5ADg



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Say It Again

Flowz - Shot Caller Freestyle

This is Confessions, a song about how I truly feel and this truly expresses my attitude towards todays Australian Hip-Hop scene, this is no way a diss to anybody that is a rapper, but a wake up call for copy-cat rappers whom have followed the wave of drill, but at the same time pays homage to all the OG drill Rappers, I hope you enjoy and I will have new content out in no time

Lyrics

so i just wanna day one thing don’t need to ride with that ching, most people got heaps of pride and that’s cool but i’ve been battling demons in the ring 
no disrespect but you don’t my side of the story don’t know why they making assumptions now they all wanna get gory and damn i don’t get, it what’s your objective to stab me then go to next bitch this blood i done bled it, this beefing and beef is pathetic, don’t regret it yeah I said it, don't regret it yeah I said it

they wanna see me in a grave, to the lord that i pray i know i’ve made some mistakes but it takes some time just to ease all the pain 
and now i’ve got a price on my head, weight on my shoulder like lice to the head, they just wanna see me sliced the neck and as nice as it gets, gotta fight to the dead 

that’s me ain’t 10 feet but I gotta be ready, ain’t 21 but i gotta stay heavy, eyes out sharp just like machete, me and my lads you know we ride steady 

smoke that weed just to ease that stress fuck yesterday’s me just to be that best we are not even every season they just wanna put a blade in my chest, southwest soldier could not wait till the day i got older hearts gone colder while the streets gone colder, weight on shoulders just like a boulder hope for my death better watch for the vultures

 and that’s real no cap, they be tryna cap me while i’m going off tap, I just wanna buy a house get the money get the cash, enough with all of this violence I just wanna get a bag, 

you are now rocking with the best my niggas got bitches and they flocking by the nest, money talks shit walks do the action say less get the pay checks we don’t pay debts tryna make bread 

thou shall not tread in enemy trenches, can’t pay the price you don’t know the expenses, you ain’t on the field, you’ve been chilling on the benches, us men humble no need to be henchmen 

think back to a time it was all about flows, all about delivery and not about the hoes, then it went to repping colours banging and selling dope now everybody in my section be repping area codes 

you say you wanna make it out the streets, but you glamourise the life until it peaks, screaming fuck the police, late night searching for beef it’s like a never ending cycle it repeats 

id rather end up in a box and die, then end up facing 25 to life, don’t need to pick up a knife to prove my bravery is shown through the strife, not from taking someone else’s life

incarceration rates are rising kids are dying and if you were to tell me otherwise your lying, like all those stories we ain’t buying in the pot were frying bless all of the angels that are flying 

The pain the hurt, the flashbacks when i laid in dirt, the flame it burns this game is cursed, I stayed alert shout-out to the ones tryna make it work you owe money better pay me first 

ain’t no conversation bout this rap shit, cause they always tryna talk bout how they cap shit, better lax it that’s it any other rapper wanna clash make him disappear like a caption 

stand out from the rest better stay down, the same people who made it they took the same route it’s played out first down they wanna change now but it’s alright because the other side is laid out


fuck those opps that are tryna start dramas, take her out to paris fly her out to bahamas, girl from the islands she look mexicana, ain’t no time to fuck with the rah rah 
true 
I ain’t got no time to be friendly, I can sense envy and that’s where the friends be, too tired of trying to make ends meet, Lyrics like a gun a bitch I spit it till it’s empty

Instrumental Link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZA_GwDPaA9k

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All credit belongs to
Fortay
https://www.youtube.com/user/FORTAYATLARGETV

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i'm a 19 year old producer, who creates content which consists of Trap, Hip hop, Rnb, Reggae, Grime and everything in between. My equipment consists of two Yamaha HS5's, Focusrite Scarlett Solo audio interface, Novation Launchkey Mini, Rode NT-USB Microphone, The Daw I use is Logic Pro, And i've been producing ever since I was 12, and I am mastering Mixing & Recording, I record my own vocals as well as my friends, I sing and Rap, 
Hit Me Up for collab, jd64232@gmail.com

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