Bullet From A Gun x The Beginning #skeptacore

Skeptacore pt. 5 [No Sleep x The Beginning x Drill Beat] (prod. ZT Beats)

nike air dunks remix

Vocals- Skepta, Jammer and Jme
Produced by- Me
Sample- TV Girl- ‘Not allowed’

Madness- On my spotify now

Vocals- SL
Produced by- Me
Sample- Ark Patrol- ‘Let go’

SL- Tropical (prodbyJr remix)

finally back! All credits to Flawed Mangoes and Knucks. 

Non-commercial remix made just for fun. All rights to the original work belong to the creators. This track is purely a personal project with no intent for profit, just a tribute to the music I love.

#knuckscore pt.1 (paolovelessv2 mix)

Vocals- Knucks
Produced by- Me
Sample- A$AP Rocky- ‘LVL’

Knucks- Los pollos hermanos (prodbyJr remix)

check one check two (JME) x TV girl - Not allowed

please dont panic

Flow

A dark, brooding boom-bap foundation anchors the track at 80 BPM, driven by a heavy, resonant 808 kick and a snappy, slightly reverbed snare. Sparse, intricate hi-hat patterns provide a subtle, restless energy. A low, distorted synth bassline pulsates with a menacing rhythm throughout the verses, hinting at suppressed tension. For melodic elements, think grimy, chopped soul samples layered with a melancholic, slightly detuned synth pad, creating a hazy, almost mournful backdrop.


# Powder Burn 
Yeah, walked in, air thick, heavy with the words we threw
Still hear the echo, 'bout the things we both went through
Eyes meet, ain't no kindness, just a mirror of the scorn
Two gladiators in a silence, till the next fight's born
Remember how you slammed that door? My chest felt like it cracked
But then I saw that flicker, somethin' you held back
That fire behind the fury, knowin' what's comin' next
The calm before the thunder, the prelude to the sex

[Chorus]
Powder Burn, yeah, we ignite the after-storm
Bodies crashin', makin' up for every verbal scorn
Lost in the friction, where the anger starts to fade
This ain't just love, it's the beautiful mess we made
Every touch a promise, every kiss a ceasefire's breath
From bitter words to ecstasy, we flirt with sweet, sweet death

[Verse 2]
Fingers trace the fault lines, where the argument had bled
Whispers in the dark now, the unspoken things we said
That cold shoulder shiver, turns to tremble in my grip
Every angry word forgotten, on the journey of your lip
Pull you closer, feel the rhythm, heartbeat against mine
All that rage a memory, just a beautiful design
The way you claw my back now, like you're tryin' to erase
All the doubt, all the distance, in this sacred, savage space

[Chorus]
Powder Burn, yeah, we ignite the after-storm
Bodies crashin', makin' up for every verbal scorn
Lost in the friction, where the anger starts to fade
This ain't just love, it's the beautiful mess we made
Every touch a promise, every kiss a ceasefire's breath
From bitter words to ecstasy, we flirt with sweet, sweet death

[Bridge]
And in the aftermath, when the quiet starts to creep
We lay entwined, the secrets that our tired bodies keep
See the trust in your eyes, though the fire's still a spark
Guess this twisted love of ours, it thrives best in the dark
Yeah, we fight dirty, baby, push each other to the brink
But this right here, this connection, it makes me stop and think

[Chorus]
Powder Burn, yeah, we ignite the after-storm
Bodies crashin', makin' up for every verbal scorn
Lost in the friction, where the anger starts to fade
This ain't just love, it's the beautiful mess we made
Every touch a promise, every kiss a ceasefire's breath
From bitter words to ecstasy, we flirt with sweet, sweet death

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## Generation Parameters
- **Genre**: modern west coast english rap
- **Language**: English
- **Structure**: Verse-Chorus-Bridge
- **Key**: C-Major
- **BPM**: 80
- **Lyrical Theme**: makeup sex
- **Sentiment Anger**: 28
- **Sentiment Sadness**: 29
- **Sentiment Joy**: 63
- **Creativity**: 67

check one check two (JME) x TV girl - Not allowed

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