album cover
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Brawlin wurde am 20. Oktober 2026 von Azadi Records als Teil des Albums Brawlin - Single veröffentlicht
20. Oktober 2026
LabelAzadi Records
SpracheEnglish
BPM80
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie

Songtexte

793 Lesgetit
woah! okay
woah! okay
Brawlin!
Brawlin!
Brawlin!
(woah!)
Jaw clinch, raw grin, war hymn
maad city loud i can feel the storm wind
war in the flesh (yah!) finna get a brawlin
cold breath, grit teeth, eyes red all grim (yeah!)
its time we get it on, arm and get on
kalyuga time, chin up get our bread on
spirit depraved this generation
what its led on, eroded
heavy emote they cray on
boxed out while i keep a ring on
Runnin' on a hundred til the sun hit the curtain drop
Gun in every drum, better run fore the sermon pop
None of them above when we flood with the certain knock
Comin' for the love but it is blood
when ya'll gettin socked
brawlin it's a riot scene
i bring the fire beams heavy duckin'when the iron lean
cutting through the fog
hear sirens gleen
bruisin fit with battle theme
i lose my click run the magazine
rollin necks its a guilloine
aw clinch, raw grin, war hymn
maad city loud i can feel the storm wind
war in the flesh (yah!) finna get a brawlin
cold breath, grit teeth, eyes red all grim (yeah!)
rap game on a rotational lack
im bringing old conversationals back
yappers on crack
loosen up the gestational trap
who be clogging it up
if it was you
dats a debatable laugh
i bring the
occasional gat (yah yah yah)
im on the come up
ya suckas suck up
don't tryna one up
i'll burn block up
your medula
gon oblongat up
blowin yo top off
remindin dat
you a one off
Your one
flow having ass
Is wat i make fun of
Biatch!
Jaw clinch, raw grin, war hymn
maad city loud i can feel the storm wind
war in the flesh (yah!) finna get a brawlin
cold breath, grit teeth, eyes red all grim (yeah!)
I'm in the street slinging MJ
You ain't really masked you a web shooter
To climb the ladder in this pen game
then step one is never step to us
Back then I would stress too much
Now i Got it locked like I'm lex luger
Move on the songs like the next luther
So I'm green gobbling in some red pumas
On god dawg!
Play the beat then i pop off
C'est la vie till the top dawg
When I paint these pieces ain't
no missed takes like I'm Bob ross
want the heat man i switch it on
Then it's on site like a dot com
These bitches want me man I'm don juan
But dont give no fucks like a soft porn
just get on with it
Still growing
metamorphosis
Keep going till I'm ted talkin bout my metaphors and the rest copying it
Pics potent, the pen prominent
A fixed focus to oppress dominance
I don't stress bout no competition man
all them mufuckahs less competent
Jaw clinch, raw grin, war hymn
maad city loud i can feel the storm wind
war in the flesh (yah!) finna get a brawlin
cold breath, grit teeth, eyes red all grim (yeah!)
Written by: Daniel Siquieira, Zorinkima Chhunthang

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