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Breaker
Hip-Hop/Rap
Breaker werd uitgebracht op 20 mei 2026 door Merrick Company als onderdeel van het album Breaker - Single
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Releasedatum20 mei 2026
LabelMerrick Company
TaalEnglish
Melodische kwaliteit
Akoestiek
Valence
Dansbaarheid
Energie
BPM109

Muziekvideo

Muziekvideo

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Big Geperge
Big Geperge
DJ, Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Big Geperge
Big Geperge
Songwriter
George Toby Merrick
George Toby Merrick
Composer, Arranger, Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
George Toby Merrick
George Toby Merrick
Music Supervisor, Engineer

Songteksten

I got three bboys in a frat house
Tell me make a beat or they kill me now
I got three bboys in a frat house
I don’t know why I’m here
I’m not a bboy
A frat boy
Or even an attacker
I’m a djay
And a rapper
And a singer
From my hometown
Okay
I see the appeal
I’m gon be for real
I can djay rap and sing for ya
Maybe even in the end
I’ll make a beat for ya
Turn the heat on ya
But Right now I got three hos on my ass
Do you wanna dance
Bas-tard
That bitch wanna prance
Run the yard
I got three bboys in a frat house
I don’t know why I’m here
I’m not a bboy
A frat boy
Or even an attacker
I’m a djay
And a rapper
And a singer
From my hometown
Breake-e-e-er
Yo mistaken
Think I can make a beat
Take one
Breake-e-e-er
You fuck to daybreak
Your bitch
My bitch
Hi bitch
Goodnight bitch
BIYATCH
Hi bro
Goodnight bro
Ima fuck on a bitch while sucking on tit I can’t make a beat
What if a beat wasn’t one of means to be regularly fucked to insanity
Virtual insanity like fucking jamiriquai like bitch do I want to die
I’m gonna fuck you up like a pecan pie when you cut it with a knife
Mmmm
(I feel like this man wanna)
They muttered under their breath
I’m under the stress
I cannot impress
My best isn’t worthy of taking to the top
Take it like a glock
(Bitch)
Glock bullets
On your skin
A couple pellets
I’m 50 cent
In a tent fucking with malevolence
Crude Humor
Language
Nudity
Violence
Fucking insane
I am not playing
In the cinema
Watching an 18
I got three bboys in a frat house
I don’t know why I’m here
I’m not a bboy
A frat boy
Or even an attacker
I’m a djay
And a rapper
And a singer
From my hometown
Breake-e-e-er
Yo mistaken
Think I can make a beat
Take one
Breake-e-e-er
You fuck to daybreak
Your bitch
My bitch
Hi bitch
Goodnight bitch
BIYATCH
I wish I really knew
What the fuck
I’m talkin' about
I don’t really know how to make a break song
The beat is wrong
The drums are off
I wish I could give less
Of a bloody fuck
If I did
Maybe this whole thing could go away
I wouldn’t be trapped here today
But death. Is coming. I’m counting
I got
I got
I got
Three
Add ten to three
You get thirteen
Americas unlucky number
Ten more in the room
Three bboys ten frat men
All want beat beat made
Shit
I don’t fucking know
What I’m doing
Ten frat men round me
Wanna see bboys dance
Bas-tard
I let it all slip away
My dreams are fucking insane
Hey let me return
I got thirteen fucking men in a frat house
I don’t know why I’m here
I’m not a bboy
A frat boy
Or even an attacker
I’m a djay
And a rapper
And a singer
From my hometown
Breake-e-e-er
Yo mistaken
Think I can make a beat
Take one
Breake-e-e-er
You fuck to daybreak
Your bitch
My bitch
Hi bitch
Goodnight bitch
BIYATCH
Written by: Big Geperge, George Toby Merrick
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