Tag Archives: bass

Lyrics: Staple

Beats, rhymes and bass – that’s my STAPLE diet.
Come stuff your face, you might love it if you try it.
I’ll bring the noise, don’t know how to be quiet.
Call the girls and the boys and let’s go start a riot.

Next random word to rap with is engineer

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Lyrics: Blackboard

I’ve got more lines than Bart Simpson’s BLACKBOARD.
In my rhyme bank, you know I’ve got a fat hoard.
DJ drop the beat, bass play that low mad chord,
I’ll cut through the riddim with my super sharp rap sword.

Next week’s random word to rap with: Staple

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Lyrics: Decoy

Not sure what this is all about, but it sounded good walking home in the mist on Halloween.

Dancing to the thunder sound – unreal hype bass.
Down in the underground, concealing your face.
Employ a DECOY to take your place.
In the heart of the darkness, your souls embrace.

Next week the random word we have to rap with BURGER.

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Lyrics: LOOP

Caught an amazing documentary about Grime on Channel 4 the other week [see here if you’re quick]. The attack and pace of the lines was the inspiration this week. Really quite pleased with this, although I’m not daring to compare myself with Kano, Dizzee and the boys.

Lacing up layers, all the LOOPS in a stack.
Bass for the players, cut the groove in the scratch.
Blowing ya speakers in the boot at the back –
kick, kick, bass, snare and hi-hat.
Riding the rhythm its The Rage on attack,
fly – it’s a given – high like you’re on smack
colours not hidden, out the box like a Jack.
Snap, like a crack, bruise ya crew blue and black.
Ducking and diving but no quack quack quack.
Bank account details I’ll hack hack hack,
not your iPhone photos though, they’ll be wack
Seconds thought, nah, I’ll take another tack.
Can’t nobody stop me on the track,
tooled up, schooled up, nothing that I lack.
Rack ’em up, pack ’em up, poised for hijack
People get ready – it’s return of the Mack.

Next week we need to get rapping with: ASHES

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Gimme a beat so fat that we’ll need to start slimming.
A bass so deep, that we can go SWIMMING.
I rhyme about the truth, not cars, guns or women,
Forever light in my life – never ever dimming.

Next week’s random word to rap with: FANG

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