Name: ROOTS RUN DEEP — 80s Cut (Crowd-Call Hook) by Lyrical Warzone
Duration: 3 min 9 s
Description: #LyricalWarzone #WarzoneEra #BoomBap #ChoppedSoul #Drill #ParkJam #HardcoreRap #90sEnergy #SynthwaveFlip #StreetPoetry #GrittyHipHop #RusticUrbanDecay #RedRoomVibes #WestCoastFunk #IndustrialDrill #HeadNod #

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#LyricalWarzone #WarzoneEra #BoomBap #ChoppedSoul #Drill #ParkJam #HardcoreRap #90sEnergy #SynthwaveFlip #StreetPoetry #GrittyHipHop #RusticUrbanDecay #RedRoomVibes #WestCoastFunk #IndustrialDrill #HeadNod #

BUY A SONG FROM ME 

ROOTS RUN DEEP — 80s Cut (Crowd-Call Hook)

Prod. SlXtWrXsts

I feel good

Hi I’m Caleb, suddenly I’m nervous to speak
Ion know it’s me, I’m low-key scared of what I might bring
I fear being seen, fuck I fear being me
I keep control, whether my legs fall under me is on and off no guarantees
But I’m talking to you, and my heads screaming at the Pharisees
I have the Gaul to blame others honestly
I can’t act like it ain’t my fault
Like when I wasn’t there, I was killing my self I was at fault
Now I realise I’m a asshole
Look into my eyes, Boy I’m at fault
I can’t grow, I’m an adult 
But I act like a child in my mind, I cant consult myself

Hi I’m Caleb, suddenly I’m nervous to speak
Ion know it’s me, I’m low-key scared of what I might bring
I fear being seen, fuck I fear being me (I don’t know why I feel these things, I don’t feel safe at home with me) 
Hi I’m Caleb, suddenly I’m nervous to speak
Ion know it’s me, I’m low-key scared of what I might bring
I fear being seen, fuck I fear being me (I don’t know why I feel these things, I don’t feel safe at home with me)

I feel good

FEEL THESE THINGS

This song was written by: 
J J Samuel
The production, editing, music and vocals were created by: 
J J Sameul

#K-pop #Girl Group #Trio #Electro-Pop #Action&Adventure  #Triumphant #Musical #Film-score #Cinematic #Sunrise Anthem #Intense #Upbeat #Empowerment

“RISE AND SHINE”✨ was inspired by the latest sensation “Golden” from the popular K-pop Demon Hunters!

RISE AND SHINE! ✨



[Verse]
You don't gotta cry no more
And you don't gotta lie no more
You ain't gotta take them lies no more
Let me take the weight off of your shoulder
Yeah

[Pre Chorus]
Come over
Oh
Baby
Come on
Come
Come over
Oh and...

[Chorus]
Fuck them clothes
I'll fold you up
Love you down on the floor
Up and down 'til you're sore
Ooh
Fuck them clothes
I'll fold you up
Love you down on the floor
Up and down 'til you're sore
Said
Fuck them clothes
I'll fold you up
Love you down on the floor
Up and down 'til you're sore

[Bridge]
Now you won't wanna go
No
No
No
Baby
You don't wanna go
No no you don't wanna go
No
No
No
Baby
You won't wanna go
You don't wanna go

[Rap]
I don't care what they say
Let's put 'em to bed
Put 'em to bed
Yeah
Clothes all on the floor
Look at you
I want you more
Every second I adore you
Every minute
Even more
In the kitchen
Make it pour
All these feelings can't ignore
Every night
I thank the Lord
For you
For you
We can take our time
Tonight
Tonight
Oh
Yeah
Ain't no need to rush
We can slow it down
Oh
Yeah

[Chorus]
Fuck them clothes
I'll fold you up
Love you down on the floor
Up and down 'til you're sore
Fuck them clothes
Put 'em up
Ima love you down on the floor
Up and down 'til you're sore
Fuck them clothes

[Rap]
Can I
I
Can I
Can I see 'em right now? 
(Right now)
Baby
I don't give a damn 
'Bout them sheets on the ground
(On the ground)
As long as I'm with you
And we can play this all night (All night)
Put the phone on silent
I'ma do you how you like (How you like)
You know I got the moves
And I don't wanna stop
'Til I get you out them clothes
(All em clothes)
Fuck them clothes
I'll fold you up
Love you down on the floor
Uh
Let me see it
Uh
Let me see it
Uh
Fuck them clothes
Lemme fold you up
Love you down 
On the floor
Uh
Let me see it
Uh
Let me see it
Uh

[Verse]
I said
Fuck them clothes
I'll fold you up
Love you down on the floor
Til you say enough
I'ma let em everybody know
What's up (up)
Don't give a fuck (fuck)
Scream and shout(shout)
Could slow it down 
Or Hard and rough
Baby
You can come through
Just me and you
Show me what you gon' do
Fuck 'em rules
Baby
You can come through
Just me and you
Show me what you gon' do
We can make them rules

[Chorus/Outro]
Fuck them clothes
I'll fold you up
Love you down on the floor
Up and down 'til you're sore
Fuck them clothes
I'll fold you up
Love you down on the floor
Up and down 'til you're sore
Fuck them clothes
I'll fold you up
Love you down on the floor
Up and down 'til you're sore
Fuck them clothes
I'll fold you up
Love you down on the floor
Up and down 'til you're sore

Fuck 'Em Clothes (Fold You Up)

A simple song , that’s all I need to say ! 


A gentle hand to hold me tight 
A loving smile to make it right 
The world feels cold but not tonight 
Your voice It hums A quiet light 

Oh I don’t need a reason why 
Just your arms beneath the sky 
Hold me close Don’t let me go 
You’re the only home I know 

The rain might fall The winds might bite 
But here with you The dark turns bright 
A fragile heart You made it whole 
You found the pieces Saved my soul

No map No guide Just your embrace 
You’re my compass My safe place 

Oh I don’t need a reason why 
Just your arms beneath the sky 
Hold me close Don’t let me go 
You’re the only home I know 

Time may run And stars may fade 
But you’re the promise I have made 
Through every storm 
Through every fight You are my gentle hand

A gentle hand .mp3

C-Cyphers

Off The Top Of My Head (Instrumental)

The Last Gate Opens

Losing Grip

Recorded in Modesto, Ca.  Featuring Vibraphone solo. Gibson 335 Electric Guitar solo. Selmer Soprano Saxophone solo. Stand-up Acoustic Bass. Fender Rhodes Electric Piano Rhythm. Gibson L6 Electric Guitar Rhythm. Acoustic Drum kit Full set. Percussion, Ago Go Bells. Mark Tree Chimes, Zildjian 22" Ride & Crash Cymbal.

Carmel

Close to You

Close to you

Im a Greekxican Born in USA 
HALF GREEK half MEXICAN 
 #LyricalWarzone isn’t just a name, it’s a whole battlefield of sound. It’s the alter-ego that steps into the booth like a warrior on the frontlines, armed with rhymes sharper than katanas and metaphors heavier than artillery. The style is raw, high-octane, and unapologetic — every bar feels like a strike, every verse like a tactical move.

This persona thrives in chaos, weaving together themes of conspiracy, martial arts, and cosmic power into a gritty, street-rooted energy. Imagine a cipher where the mic is both sword and shield, and the beat is the war drum leading into combat. That’s LyricalWarzone’s natural environment.

Tone: Aggressive, strategic, and precise — every word feels like it’s meant to dismantle an enemy.

Themes: Ninja codes, secret histories, forbidden knowledge, urban survival, and universal truth.

Energy: Relentless. No filler, no hesitation, just lyrical strikes back-to-back.

Aesthetic: Shadowy, militant, and mystic. Think tactical ninja gear fused with cosmic glow, like a general of rhyme armies.





ROOTS RUN DEEP — 80s Cut (Crowd-Call Hook)

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