BreakBeat, Hip Hop, Southern Funk, Raver, Soul, Gospel, Country, Rap, Rock

SvNt7 MakeZNoiz3

1990's Florida Breakbeat remix, source: 80s Hard Rock, Driving Tempo, Female Rock Vocal, Key: $F$ minor, Time Signature: $4/4$, $128 BPM$, Power Chords, Heavy synth line Solo, Arena Drums, dirty Bass lines, loud Claps at the breakdowns

1990s Breakbeat, Big Beat, Massive Bass Line, Chopped Vocals, Drum Machine, Synth Stabs, High Energy, Rave, 808, 303

Influences:|
Pat Ben.eTard!
Pretty Lights	Downtempo Glitch-Hop, Cinematic Soul Samples, Dusty Breakbeats
DJ Icey	High-Energy Florida Breaks, Funky Rave, Deep Bassline
Ondamike	Modern Electro Breaks, Aggressive Synth Bass, Pumping Groove
Dynamix II	Classic 808 Electro Funk, Miami Bass, Robotic Vocoder


Lyrics:

[Verse 1]
Your love is like a tidal wave, spinning over my head,
Drownin' me in your promises, better left unsaid.
You're the right kind of sinner, to release my inner fantasy,
The invincible winner, and you know that you were born to be.

[Chorus - Powerful, Soaring]
You're a heartbreaker, dream maker, love taker,
Don't you mess around with me!
You're a heartbreaker, dream maker, love taker,
Don't you mess around, no, no, no!

[Verse Repeated ]
Your love has set my soul on fire, burnin' out of control,
You taught me the ways of desire. Now it's takin' its toll.
You're the right kind of sinner, to release my inner fantasy,
The invincible winner, and you know that you were born to be.

[Guitar Solo - Overdrive, Melodic, High Energy]

{Breakdown}

[Chorus - Powerful, Soaring]
You're a heartbreaker, dream maker, love taker,
Don't you mess around with me!
You're a heartbreaker, dream maker, love taker,
Don't you mess around, no, no, no!


[Outro Chorus - Full power, final repetition]
You're a heartbreaker, dream maker, love taker,
Don't you mess around with me!
You're a heartbreaker, dream maker, love taker,
Don't you mess around, no, no, no!

[Outro Trademarks]
Seventy Seven Studioz
Lets Make a Grammy out of thin air! Pat Ben EE Tair!
Shhh. That Rhymed!
I am breakbeats keeper! Mooo Hoo Hahahahahhahaha!
Orlando Florida Breakdancers , Crayola 5000!

SvNt7 - ReRub_❤️Breaker. Floor Shaker _007_

Intro kicks off with crisp 90s Florida breakbeat drums and gritty electro stabs, quickly adding thick synth bass, Verses snap with punchy rhythmic loops, fast hi-hats, and raw rap vocals, The girl gospel singer soars on the hook, layered over soaring pads and chopped vocal stabs, Funky FX, breakdowns use reversed cymbals, echo-heavy vocal bits, and scratch samples, perfect for breakdancing energy, Dirty pop textures add poppy, futuristic layers throughout, 90s Orlando Florida college raver rap 
Style: Orlando Florida style break beat, G Minor, 128 BPM, 90s Breaks, OnDaMike, DJ ICEE, Electro, Florida Breaks, Breakdancing, Dirty Pop, glitch beats

need intro and verses and chorus and breakdown, drop then groove and then outro, rock, metal, country


Lyrics:


Rap Verse 1:  Sweat drips off the rafters, Florida night heatin’ up, Breakers on the tile floors, sneakers kickin’ dust, Cops in the lot, they don’t want us free, But we fightin’ for the right just to bend that beat. 

  HOOK / CHORUS (1:25 &  3:24)  Female Gospel Vocal 
(anthemic):  We dance all night, hallelujah in the light, Hands up to heaven, bass feels right, They can’t take our rhythm, can’t chain our feet, We praise through motion, to the breakbeat heat.

BREAKDOWN  “They said no more dancin’ after midnight… we said, we are the night”  

DROP   From the warehouse floors to the church of sound, We spun our stories while the law came ‘round, But you can’t arrest rhythm, can’t stop the drum, ’Cause the rhythm and the beat made the people one.

SvNt7 - Original - Orlando Knights_<001>

Intro kicks off with crisp 90s Florida breakbeat drums and gritty electro stabs, quickly adding thick dirty subteranean filthy synth nasty bass, Verses snap and punch with punchy melodic rhythmic loops, hi-hats, and raw grityy male  when needed but mostly female vocals, The girl singer soars on the hook, layered over soaring pads and chopped vocal stabs, Funky FX, breakdowns use reversed cymbals, chops, stutters, echo-heavy vocal bits, and scratch samples, perfect for breakdancing energy, Dirty pop textures add poppy, futuristic layers throughout, 90s Orlando Florida college raver rap 
Style: Orlando Florida style break beat, G Minor, 121 BPM, 90s Breaks, DynamixII, OnDaMike, DJ ICEE, Electro, Florida Breaks, Breakdancing, Dirty Pop, glitch beats, The Beat Club - Security

A classic Florida  Breakbeat song for the masses AAHZ


Lyrics:

[intro.verse1 talking slowly]
La seguridad no existe, solo existe el amor…(x2)

Security does not exist, there is only love... (x2)

(song verse 1)
A subtle wink, familiar smile
A certain scent, controls the air
Another day, another night
Another place, another time

Security....! (x2)

(groove bridge beat 8 bars) 


(build up)
A subtle wink, familiar smile
A certain scent, controls the air
seduction!
Security!


(breakdown)
security repeat 7x
seduction  7x
La seguridad no existe, solo existe el amor…(x2)
Security does not exist, there is only love... (x2)


(drop use fx here)
La seguridad no existe, solo existe el amor…(x2)
Security does not exist, there is only love... (x2)

{outro lyrics}

seduction  Seduuucttionnn!!!!!!

seduction  Seduuucttionnn!!!!!!
x2 ( also use male voice here in harmony overdub)

securityx2 ( also use male voice here in harmony overdub)
SECURITYYYYYYTY!

[outro (use lots of stutter , chop and effects here)
(song verse repeat x2)]
A subtle wink, familiar smile
A certain scent, controls the air
Another day, another night
Another place, another time


[(outro lyrics) play clean no fx]
seduction x2 ( also use male voice here in harmony overdub)

securityx2 ( also use male voice here in harmony overdub)

[end song with
use  a whispered hushed breathy female voice]

La seguridad no existe, solo existe el amor…

(play out for 4 bars)

SvNt7 - ReRub_ Security The Beat Club 1986 .000.

Intro kicks off with crisp 90s Florida breakbeat drums and gritty electro stabs, quickly adding thick dirty subterranean filthy synth nasty bass, Verses snap and punch with punchy melodic rhythmic loops, hi-hats, and raw gritty male  when needed but mostly female vocals, The girl singer soars on the hook, layered over soaring pads and chopped vocal stabs, Funky FX, breakdowns use reversed cymbals, chops, stutters, echo-heavy vocal bits, and scratch samples, perfect for breakdancing energy, Dirty pop textures add poppy, futuristic layers throughout, 90s Orlando Florida college raver rap 
Style: Orlando Florida style break beat, G Minor, 121 BPM, 90s Breaks, DynamixII, OnDaMike, DJ ICEE, Electro, Florida Breaks, Breakdancing, Dirty Pop, glitch beats, The Beat Club - Security

A classic Florida  Breakbeat song for the masses AAHZ


Lyrics:

[intro.verse1 talking slowly]
La seguridad no existe, solo existe el amor…(x2)

Security does not exist, there is only love... (x2)

(song verse 1)
A subtle wink, familiar smile
A certain scent, controls the air
Another day, another night
Another place, another time

Security....! (x2)

(groove bridge beat 8 bars) 


(build up)
A subtle wink, familiar smile
A certain scent, controls the air
seduction!
Security!


(breakdown)
security repeat 7x
seduction  7x
La seguridad no existe, solo existe el amor…(x2)
Security does not exist, there is only love... (x2)


(drop use fx here)
La seguridad no existe, solo existe el amor…(x2)
Security does not exist, there is only love... (x2)

{outro lyrics}

seduction  Seduuucttionnn!!!!!!

seduction  Seduuucttionnn!!!!!!
x2 ( also use male voice here in harmony overdub)

securityx2 ( also use male voice here in harmony overdub)
SECURITYYYYYYTY!

[outro (use lots of stutter , chop and effects here)
(song verse repeat x2)]
A subtle wink, familiar smile
A certain scent, controls the air
Another day, another night
Another place, another time


[(outro lyrics) play clean no fx]
seduction x2 ( also use male voice here in harmony overdub)

securityx2 ( also use male voice here in harmony overdub)

[end song with
use  a whispered hushed breathy female voice]

La seguridad no existe, solo existe el amor…

(play out for 4 bars)

SvNt7 - ReRub_ Security The Beat Club 1986 .000.00

Eden, Synthpop, SynthRap, 2 Step, Garage, College Rap, Electro, OnCue, Witty, Yazoo, New Wave, Hip Hop, Trip Hop, Dirty Pop, Glitch Hop, UK, grime, Fred-AGAIN 90bpm G major, electronic, synth, rap, country, rock, classical


Lyrics:

Verse 1 — GUY Clever 
Girls used to NOT like Nerds. They thought we were MicroSoft!... In Tron... til we Google'd that Yahoo... now just get used as Tinder, burn down that Amazon!
Gotta buy an Insta"gram" just to be HER one & "onlyFAN"!


VERSE 2 — GUY (CLEVER / PUNCHLINE MODE)
I was tryna keep it LinkedIn, keep it clean, professional—
But she was out there Snapchat-livin’, vanishin’ like confessional.
Told her I don’t play no Meta games, I’m way past the basic fame—
But she only logs in when she bored, treat my heart like a waiting frame.
I upgraded my emotions, now my patience got a firewall—
She scrollin’ through new options like she browsin’ in a mega-mall.

VERSE 3 — GUY (MORE SPICY / WORDPLAY HEAVY)
She said I wasn’t her type, guess I wasn’t in her font-family—
Now she want a reboot, but I’m patched up with a brand-new RAM in me.
Used to lag for her love, now I’m smooth like solid-state—
She buffering with dudes who still run feelings on a floppy disk update.
I’m the cloud she can’t access, locked out with no authentication—
Now she 404’d my heart, but I’m immune to her notifications.

🔥 HOOK (GIRLS + GUY — POP/RAP ENERGY)
We just tryna find a signal in this love online,
But every swipe left feels like losin’ time.
Heart in the cloud, but it won’t sync right—
Baby, why you always ghostin’ in the dead of night?
I keep loggin’ in, you keep loggin’ out,
Tryna download trust but it’s full of doubt.
If love’s an app, then we glitchin’ again—
When the world goes offline, will you still hit send?

SvNt7 - Original - Komput3r_L0v3.001

Grimey rough voices, Pretty girl Vocals, underground shaolin monk, queensbridge, slow dubstep, boom bap vibes, 88 BPM e major, MajorL@Zer, KendriKKKMustarD, OnCue, Sam Lachow, Raz Simone, Jack Harlow, EDEN, Yazoo, theStreets, FRED_AGAIN! Country Rave, folk-rock, haunting piano, indie-folk

Raver, Country Rap, Soul, Hip Hop, Breakbeat, Electro Truth!, big band swing, Pop, Techno, Classical

Lyrics:
🎶 CHORUS — GIRLS (BOLD, UPTEMPO GOSPEL-POP)
We don’t have the force we need…
But we’re lookin’ for the spark that’s real…
Somebody with a voice like a thunderclap
That the whole world feels…
Put your ear to the ground right now,
Hear the rumble under your heels…
When the legends echo through the noise,
You know the truth reveals…

🎤 VERSE 1 — GUY RAPPER (HARD + DIRECT)
Two old spirits in a neon glow,
Sayin’, “We need a mind that can boldly go,”
Like a captain chartin’ stars on a broken map,
Turnin’ cosmic silence into universal rap.

We need peace like Lennon in a midnight choir,
Turnin’ whispered hope into amplifiers.
Need a heart like Lincoln standin’ tall in the wind,
Holdin’ every fractured piece until the lines mend.

A spark like JFK with that forward flame,
Vision so sharp it could rewrite the game.
And a truth like Pac in a chest so loud,
Soul so raw it could move a crowd.

And martyrs in the shadows walk beside that stride,
Names carved deep where the brave ones died.
Lights burn brighter when the world grows cold —
’Cause a martyr’s truth never does what it’s told.

Not the people — the spirits, the archetypes roam,
Blueprints carved in the human genome.
Voices like these don’t fade or crack —
They echo through time and they pull us back.

🎶 PRE-HOOK — GIRLS (SHARPER, DIRECT)
Ohhhh, we need that inner fire,
A pulse that lifts us higher…
A rhythm for the lost ones standin’
Right beside the choir…
🎶 CHORUS — GIRLS (POWERFUL & CLEAN)
We don’t have the force we need…
But we’re huntin’ for the spark that’s real…
Somebody who can reach the crowd
And make the whole room heal…
Put your ear to the ground right now,
Hear the heartbeat under your heels…
When the legends echo through the dark,
You know the shift is real…
🎤 VERSE 2 — GUY RAPPER (STRONGER, MORE REVOLUTIONARY)
Static in the wires, but the message breaks through,
A voice built from fragments of the old and the new.
A navigator’s courage with a starship plan,
A dreamer’s melody that spans every land.

A liberator’s strength with a steady hand,
A visionary’s fire that can shift the sand.
A poet’s truth that refuses to fold,
A spirit that refuses to ever grow cold.

Yeah, martyrs left markers on the path we tread,
Silent instructions from the honored dead.
Every revolution that begins in the dust
Was sparked by the ones who never broke their trust.
Said, “Find that soul with the torch inside,
The one who can turn the rising tide.
The one whose words make the floorboards quake,
Whose presence makes the whole world wake.”
Bassline booming like a heartbeat’s vow,
Crowd leanin’ in like “We need it now.”
Revolutions don’t start with shields of steel —
They start with truth that the dancers feel.
🎶 CHORUS — GIRLS (BIGGER, MORE COMMANDING)
We don’t have the force we need…
But we’re searchin’ for the spark that’s real…
Somebody who can flip this world
From shadow into reveal…
Put your ear to the ground right now,
Feel the power under your heels…
When the legends rise inside your chest,
You know
🌟 BRIDGE — GIRLS (CHANT) + GUY RAPPER (AD-LIBS)

Wake the heart — wake the mind…
Leave the shadows far behind…

Let the martyrs guide the climb…
Every echo through time…
Lift the world, one beat, one sign…

SvNt7 - Original - 🔥 “Ear to the Ground. Martyrs & Myths![002]!

new Electro, Synthwave rap, brief neon-tinged synth intro sets the mood, dirty filthy nast bass, quickly joined by crisp electronic drums and a pulsing bassline, Verses layer in airy pads and sparkling arpeggios for depth, building to a catchy hook with punchy melodies and dynamic drops, A tight bridge breaks down to minimal elements before ramping back to the full synth-pop groove for Atkins, filthy vibrant, energetic finish, B Major 88 Bpm HAUNTING dubFx, Ren, EDEN, OnCue, Razn  Simone Girls sings over dubs stabs and hits, male vocals, female vocals, rain, purple rain rap, week3nd, WooTangn N@s Haunting Melodic Viben DEBBIEBdeb, Fred_again, jaun atkins, CLASSICS, 21ST CENTURY, rock, disco, classical


Lyrics:

Shhh!  This Rhymes.

[Verse 1- Raspy voice clever revoloutionary Vocals]
To pay for black ops, government needs the black market!/

No need to worry... me yapping won't do nothing more to spark it!/

Been going ten thousand years and that's not just #radiojargon./

tune in Hiroshima, just the first target/!?

what, what ?? huh, say that again/ 
japanese teens play video games where they un. alive? what. who?
 their own grand, grand parents/

And go ahead. I dare you to try to stop it./
Be standing there surrounded by cops ..... ring bell alarm with your spot lit./.

Now, that's panda. /
black &white? 

more like propaganda./

 Tell the tale while they just stare,.... blankly ....back at ya/.

Republicans....need to pull up, get off them powdery ounces/

B4 i show Up!
 Unnounced!

2 all of thier houses/!

2 share embarrassing pictures with all of thier spouses/

no doubt.... this/


information stay expensive, Dressed all in tailored Armani/

dont speak.

Bout 2 go solo, like My Name stay Gwen.do.lyn Stefani/

#stayOFFme/. 

Fvkkk.ur.Insta.gram tho/
i.never.server.script.no.gram.no/

I only use to push planes full/
now I data mine for the lame soul/

[Chorus hook] 
imprison facists for that bankroll/
do it daily on that lay low/

what u say so/?
hoe dot..gov!
whut
you ever gonna .say tho?/

[outro glitch this]
#shhhthatRHYMES 2x
shhh that rhymes! 🤫 2x
[yell]
TRUMP sucks as Bullworth!
[whispered yell]
Seventyyyyeee Sevennn! 77 ssseventy. 77 ReMixxxx!

SvNt7 - Original - BlkWhtPand@.004

78 BPM, E Minor, Vibe: Dark, Melancholic, Prophetic, Instrumentation: Low, continuous upright deep bass, subtle spacey ambient strings, repeating chopped E minor piano chord riff (Em-Am-D-G loop), dusty  stuttered boom-bap drums, , "), [Bridge] Preacher-style spoken word voice, addressing community and unity

Lyrics:
Intro Deep.prophetic voice]
Conceive true deception, multiply it a million fold. Visualize the yin and yang in a battle so intense that we get 'em confused. The resident evil specialize in misconstruin'. We wanna be at a presidential level, what are we doin'? Foolin' ourselves, clownin' ourselves, playin' ourselves by not bein' ourselves. We can't babble no more than we can bob our head offbeat. Look at the picture that's painted. Tainted as the mind who's blinded to the point where fasshist get all the rights. We fall for fights with fisticuffs, get pissed enough to miss the bus. It disgusts me to see my folks run up on. Stand upon this section of time marked Revelations and recognize this mind-numbin' reality of horror known as mankind. Jesus and his 12 disciples make a righteous number of righteous men. The Devil say the end is the beginnin'. Invest no level of self into their system of Paganomics. Stand with us and don't look back upon it, just face this mindstate. Otherwise Babylon.

Like memories of yesterday '26 gon' be that year (x4)

[Rapper 1 use mynvoice Inpsiration]
I bet you never heard of a player with no game. Told the truth to get what I want, but shot it with no shame. Take this music dead serious while others entertain. I feel they disrespectin' the whole thang. Them hooks like sellin' lies to poor folks. My stomach can't digest it even when I bless it. I'm confessin' one more lesson from the South, we in the house tonight. We rolls through Headland and Delowe, where me and my comrades would pass the flow. My mind catches flashbacks to the black past. So go 'head and diss it, while real hop-hippers listen. Gather your thoughts! Something's gotta change. Sounds of laughter and happiness turn my teardrops to rain. Like memories of yesterday.

[rapper 2 new voice rugged and kdot like but southern]
Uh, born government name but my partners they call me seventy seven. It's the prophet the B-I-G 1, be speakin' the truth not talkin' that shit son! I'm thinkin' of checkin' my traps and bustin' my raps. 7 Eleven is no convenience, you pumpin' your gas but watchin' your back. You must be cautious, to stayin' up on your game, you must be flawless. You catchin' the wrong vibe, packin' your shit and rollin' your eyes back. Flexin' up on the corner, but man it seems I'm reachin' out and touchin' the wrong figure. Don't expect it to be lying' get your index off the trigger. As we bust, us, we leavin' 'em in the dust. I said my piece and then I hush. As the calendar keeps flippin', homies stay dippin'.


[preachers vpice]
Our dearly beloved, we are gathered like soap is to lather, we come clean. Some issues need to be addressed like envelopes I mean. Oh, like Liberty Bells, yes them bullets keep on ringin'. On fire like the Georgia Mass Choir, we keep on sangin'. Bringing our folks closer together 'cause they severed us from the get green light. No one is free when others are oppressed. So, we hit the stage and then we fly back to our nest. Growin' old.

[Outro Trademarks]
Seventy Seven Studioz
Lets Make a Grammy out of thin air!
Shhh. That Rhymed! OutKKKASSTTSS!
I am your souls darkest secrets keeper! Mooo0000 Hoo Hahahahahhahaha!
Florida Breakbeat, Southern Jazz Funk Soul,..... with a touch of that NYC, Seattle and 419 riz!
Michelle Obama 2028!

SvNt7 - ReRub_ OouTKKK@$t -BabbleOn!_013_ 😉

OutKKKast - Master Class in Music Creation
| Element | Detail |
| :--- | :--- |
| **Tempo (BPM)** | 78 (Approximate) |
| **Time Signature** | $4/4$ (Common Time) |
| **Key** | E minor |

## Harmony & Chord Progression

The entire track is built on a single, repeating 4-bar loop that is characteristic of the Natural Minor scale, creating a continuous, melancholic atmosphere, ###  Chord Sequence (Absolute Chords)

$$\text{Em} \rightarrow \text{Am} \rightarrow \text{D} \rightarrow \text{G}$$

###  Roman Numeral Analysis (Key of E Minor)

$$\text{i} \rightarrow \text{iv} \rightarrow \text{VII} \rightarrow \text{III}$$

* **Em (i):** The Tonic Minor, establishing the somber mood, * **Am (iv):** The Subdominant Minor, * **D (VII):** The Major Chord on the flattened seventh, providing a smooth, non-dominant transition (avoids the tension of the V chord), * **G (III):** The Relative Major, offering a brief, reflective sense of resolution before the loop

SouthernPlayalisticCadilacMusic, rock, punk, disco, pop, classical




Lyrics

Shhh. This. Rhymes!
What Up.... sir PiZzAnt!

HOOK (Soulful Girl Voice Country/Rap Blend)

Cuz we’re cut from the same old cloth,
Two roads, but the same blood boss…
Arguin’ ’bout whose grind’s more rough,
But it’s all love — yeah that’s us.
You talk your truth, I talk mine too,
We don’t always see the world the same view…
But we still laugh every time we fuss—
’Cause family’s thicker than the dust.


[VERSE 1 — The Developer Cousin Use my voice inspiration
]

I’m a sys-admin slingin' code like rope,
Pullin' servers back from the edge of nope.
Mason sayin’ I don’t do real labor,
’Cause my calloused hands? Only on a keyboard later.
He’s layin’ bricks under sun-up skies,
I’m patchin’ VM stacks when the network dies.
He says “You soft, cuz,” I say “You wild, man,”
But we dap it up still — same roots, same land.

[VERSE 2 — The Mason Cousin new voice]

I’m a concrete king, boots caked in clay,
Lift beams, build dreams, all day every day.
He sittin’ in AC talkin’ logic and scripts —
I’m sweatin’ out gallons while I’m shiftin’ these bricks.
Told him “Vote right!” He said “Bro, please…
You got Rogan reruns spillin' out your jeans.”
We argue like fire but we cool like ice,
Same grandma taught us how to play nice.


[VERSE 3 — Back-and-Forth Tone]

He hits me with “Libertarian liberal flow,”
I hit him with “MAGA, bro you gotta let go.”
He’s tryna debug my brain like a crashed-ass drive,
I’m tryna wake him up to “American pride.”
But we both know the truth underneath that noise —
We just two grown men who still act like boys.
Talk smack, throw jokes, then share a beer—
’Cause ain’t no fight big enough to break us here.



[SPOKEN WORD OUTRO — Warm, Honest, Story-like Use both voices]

You know…
At the end of the day, it’s just two cousins.
One building firewalls, one stacking walls of stone.
Arguing like the world depends on it,
laughing like none of it ever mattered.
He thinks I’m brainwashed.
I think he’s stubborn as hell.
But love ain’t agreement —
it’s the rope that keeps you tied
when opinions try to pull you apart.
And we’re tied tight.
’Cause we’re family.
And family? Yeah They sometimes wyllinn Out./
Man… that’s the only foundation neither of us ever argue about./


[Outro Trademarks]
Seventy Seven Studioz
Lets Make a Grammy out of thin air!
Shhh. That Rhymed!
I am your cousins keeper! Mooo Hoo Hahahahahhahaha!
NewJack Shitty!

SvNt7 - Original - CUzziN_Tea!_002_

dubFX Version, Twangy Hip Hop Soul, This track opens in E minor with filtered Southern Soul guitar licks, dusty hip-hop drums, deep synth bass, Verses build with subtle synthwave pads and twangy banjo fills, dirty jazz Horns come in here and there, The hook lifts to G major, unleashing rave synth stabs and soulful vocal harmonies, The outro shifts to C major, coasting on retro synth chords, gentle acoustic strums, and a rolling trap hi-hat groove for a warm, textured close, Verses follow a haunting progression, It starts with Em, then goes to Am, back to Em, and then another Am, After that, we switch to a G, then Am again

128bpm

Influences:
Use My Inspiration to sample my voice for singer, Hozierr, Teddy swimms, Soulful girl singer for the hook, Guy singer and rapper on verses, disco, pop, metal, classical


Lyrics:

Shhh! This Rhymes.


[Verse 1 Raspy Voice Guy Use my Inpsiration Voice]

fashhisstt! Re-Thuglicans/
they havin fun again./

Busy rewriting constitutional rights
...it justice for them/ and not us again/

always Crying Freedom of speech.. while they buyin up all the Media journalist beats/... 

 and its justice and truth they get to censorin/
will it ever end?/

[Verse 2 – Raspy Voice Guy]

I see the wolves in suits again,
smilin’ with those patriot lies— that’s pretend./
Talkin’ ’bout liberty,  Liberty! ha, she under arrest.!
but every bill they scribble got shackles tucked in the fine print—
here we go again./

They preach “law & order”
while they’re bendin’ every law they can bend—
claimin’ they protect the people,
but it’s people they fear, that’s why they fence us in.
And I dare ’em— come and get me,
’cause I expect nothin’ less…
if they don’t, it shows the truth—
their whole movement lookin’ weak, underdressed.


[Verse 3 – Raspy Voice Guy]

I got receipts in my pocket like prophecy,
pre-knowledge locked in my chest—
I’ll walk ’em straight into their own trap,
let their hatred take the steps.

Expose every crack in their “freedom” act,
watch their masks detach from stress—
screamin’ about rights they never gave,
tryina tell the free how to live oppressed.

Let ’em show their fear out loud,
let the cameras catch that mess—
I’ll give ’em rope, let ’em trip on the truth,
and call it justice, not revenge.

[HOOK— Gritty Girl & Guy Anthem Chant Soulful]

Freedom ain’t a privilege,
it’s a right you can’t repossess.
You wanna silence every voice—
but mine won’t bow, won’t second-guess.

Come test me, come press me,
I rise when you try your best to suppress.
Your hate exposes you every time—
I speak truth, now show your weakness.


[Outro Spoken word – Gritty, Slow Chant + Background Vocals]


They say they fight for freedom…
but they only want it for themselves.
We see the truth they’re hidin’—
they scared of voices that don’t kneel.

Come and test me, come and press me—
I won’t bend, I won’t suppress./
You want a war on rights?
Then we all watch your lies!.....fold under that stress./

[Outro 2 Make this unique Trademark outro for the track]
Shhh! That Rhymes.
Seventy Seven Studioz.
Certified Hypocrite Hunter.

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SvNt7 - Original - Hyp0crit3s_Exp0s3d.007.

DubStep, Drum&Bass, ReRub, Remix, DUBfx, 80s HIP HOP, ENWWaye, _nwa, WorldKlassREKINKRu, RAKIIM, EPMD, RollerSkatingMusic, 1980s style rap, 1979, California, early rap pioneers, electro

128bpm dubstep remix
 F Minor, hip hop, timeless, dirty bassline, DUBFX, REN, country, rock, pop, classical, disco, rave

Lyrics:

[verse1]
Woke up quick at about noon/ ⏲️ 
Just thought that I had to be on the dance floor, soon!/  ⛱️ 

eat some MDMA.... 💊 
Before the night begins,/ 🌞 
before my mom starts bitching about my friends!/ 😆 

About to To blow the speakers design/ 🔊 
 Young ravers at the warehouse throwing up PLUR signs!/ ✌🏼 

It was breaker Versus breaker at the top of my list./ 📝!!!! 
    Then I threw a beat down... 💓 beat
It went something like this.../ 👍🏼 

[breakdown]


[Verse 2]
cruising down the street in nineteen ninety four.!/ 💯 
scratch that record, get cereal K, hittin dance floors and more!/ 🍬 

Went to the festival.... bumpD a new scoop./ 🥄 
Candy ravers out front doing a light loop/. 💡 


a lil close to my eyes!now I can't see/ 😩

 
in a lowered Honda Civic Rollin, eX tee Cee  !/


BlowinnnUp! 🚗 

Some cars pull up. Who can it be?/ 👮‍♀️ ????



they shut down the club....someone started to say?
"think it's the feds"....  
they shuutinn down the scene. today/? 😔 
😉 

[Chorus]
Because the Ravers in the Burbs Roll always hard./
 Come talkin "we cant dance"  we'll run for mayor!/

 We know nothing in life but to be legit, don't quote us. l aint say shyttt!


[outro] [usefx} [stutter chops]
 like uhhh for realll like seriously leave my name off this  fekkkin record. x2

SvNt7 - Original_ReRub_ RaversInTheBurbs008

Dark piano and vinyl crackle set the mood atop boom bap drums—loud kicks, heavy snares—driven by a dirty, smooth bassline and crisp hi-hats at 110 BPM, E minor, Verses spotlight a gritty, raspy London rap flow with scattered cadence shifts, layered overdubs, airy aggressive synths, and mournful strings, The beat weaves trappy rave energy with an underground street busker edge, evoking both indie rap and grime, culminating in a soul-lifting, serious, and positive urban soundscape, The song opens with needle drops and vinyl crackle, dark haunting piano, very dubstep/brostep tempo 90's back boom bap hard loud drums and snares and kick drums, Smooth deep dirty bass anchors the intelligent almost trappy rave like beat groove as crisp hi-hats, Speed this up a bit for a more gritty London Effort

 Verses feature a grimey rough, raspy London rap flow with complex rhymes and multiple cadence switch ups, lots overdubbs as backing vocals and airy mean  synths and strings, Dub FX TheStreets YAZ

Lyrics:

(Statement)
ssssshhhhhhhhhh....this..rhymes!


(Verse1)
Pac, picture me rollin', nah the world’s still stolen/
West Bank broken, got people hopin’—nah, they just copin/

Trump Deals in towers to the sky/
Netanyahu creepin’, we streaming it all while 🫒 olive trees die/

Bullets in the sand/ blood all through the land/
and on all of our hands/
Ancestors cryin’, but they silence demands/

tell me then/
 Who own the banks? Who flip the checks?/
Hundred years deep, who's cashin' they bets?./

(Chorus)
They playin’ chess while we die’ in the streets/
Control all the money, yeah, they cookin’ the sheets./

this Ain't about nations/ it’s about domination/
Future’s bought out—this the colonization/

(Verse 2)
Penthouse meetings, keep secrets in the dark/
Movin’ like ghosts but contract pens leaving a mark./

They print the dollars, to shift power overnight/
Same old cycle, different puppets in the light./

Tell me who run it? Who flood the blocks?/
Who build the walls and who padlock the locks?/

They tell you it’s peace, but they profit with war/
Funding both sides always askin’ for more./

(Chorus)
They playin’ chess while we dyin’ in the streets/
Control all the money, yeah, they cookin’ the sheets./

this Ain't about nations/ it’s about domination/
Future’s bought out—this the colonization/


(Verse 3)
They rewrite the books, erase the pain/
Turnin’ freedom fighters into numbers and chains/

Aye Eye  stackin', 
Big data trackin'
... logging ..our ...every ...move!!!!!!/
New world order, system stuck in a loop, not a groove./
Think you got choices? final solutions already ....done... planned/
Digital dollars, every zero & 1 ......all in they hand./

From the West to the East, every leader a pawn/
Same old game, only different names on the dawn/

(Outro)
we livin’ in the shadows of a world they designed/
Try to break free but the chains intertwined/

Keep your mind sharp, 
realize, real eyes, Realize!!!!!


and stay recognizing! that plot/
Revolution will start .........when?... when,we see what we got!!!!/

SvNt7 - Original - theColonization!.008

electro, hip hop, revolutionary 

Up-tempo Haunting beat, [piano and strings, but danceable


like the artists
onCue
Mac Miller
mr rager
MGK
rough raspy voice, storytelling rap, synthwave, emotional hip-hop, atonal, beatboxing, boom bap, feeohna apple

give it a hook using the first phrases, make it about 100bpm

Lyrics:

I'm protected like Keyser SöZaayyy/ aye/

....You don't even know May/?
...June July August, you don't even know May?!/

 if you got something to say/

.. I don't want to hear It!
Show  mmmmay!   mmmkay!/

My own mother swallowed, then threw me back up and put me in her womb... 
oh hey!/

That means I'm sick with it./
Dont be redict-coup ooh.OOOOH,less.../

Perfect Strangers...Corsan Larry...,  cum hurr, is u ticklish?/
quit speakin gggg.jibberish/

u still need a boat, so u can catch a little fish!/

but without no money, that's still just a lil wish./

so instead
let me tell you about the need to protect./
Or when you pick that up it brings a certain level of stress./

Soon it starts to feel like a fuckin boot on your neck./
...... Till you can't breathe no more and you see your cities a mess./


Poor Republican, he thinks hes free1?/
he thinks I'm his enemy/?
but he don't know he's a friend to me/

 but he's gonna see it through to the end. 
You see!/

 when he's in a old folk's home. Wearing depends, while depending on me/
but not really gonna be me/

 More.like.those who were dependent on me, as i was working up in I.T./

And they gonna finally see/
that he gets the attendance he needs./

 I mean that in a good way.... I don't think i'm pretending to be/

SvNt7 - Original - ProteKt__001

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