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Torque Converter
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Hip-Hop
Torque Converter was released on June 7, 2021 by Bass Way Records as a part of the album Due Process
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Release DateJune 7, 2021
LabelBass Way Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM101

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Soul Plantation
Soul Plantation
Performer
Jonathan Brown
Jonathan Brown
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jonathan Brown
Jonathan Brown
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jonathan Brown
Jonathan Brown
Producer, Engineer

Lyrics

Torque Converter
A1 blaster, welder with the weapon, had a little fun with the bob gun stunner,
don't be scared, it's just a little frightening, might get hot, cock back, strike lightning
at the end of the moment, your breath keep holding, if you ain't waiting, you don't need patience
do what I am, move where I'm at, torque converter, rap a track so fat
people keep your seats if your feet aint' moving, otherwise unwind, free up your mind
the soundsation pulse, generating high volts, you know the results, that it energize folks
papa always told me, look up notice, see what's goin on, keep your mind line strong
in the area, bay, some say i'm a carrier, pass out the funk with the bump in your drunk
homie stay sober, you don't need to be drunk, buddy, get your study up, and pass, don't flunk
if your man can jump, I go in for the dunk, if you in the lane, you get played like a punk
something like a poster, wanna be a joker, better deal the card, cause i'm comin at ya hard
to rise on top, put a stop to your nonsense, unleash the fury, it repeats, re-occuring
meet me at the speedway, see the flag, they waving at me, you can't read the letters, all you know that it's checkered
I move with it quicker, the haters wanna picket, I stomp through the thickett, then I slap down wicked
the people over there, want parts of the party, anybody wanna win, need to come on in
we gone excercise rights, cause the jams on fire, rappin is a sport, john carrying the torch
the heat cause flames, feel the temperature rising, people catch a fever, the hate amnesia
so come join the club, all we do, is show love, give daps to the folks, now we aint' no joke
big time settings, pray say your blessings, you the headliner, your life got finer
teach you how to move, ina room full of rebels, everybody dig, but they don't need shovels
hear you are heaven, something where my level at, high where the birds fly, up up, there's the guy
hear the sickests sound, we gone let it trickle down, bumpin in occaision, the low vibrations
something got the matter, make a speach, get to tweakin, people wanna peek in, I party on the weekend
this is the hour, when the power hits hard, you can tell it's good, cause it's peak output
she stays in my head, yet i'm still the bread winner, company for dinner, man her shake, make me shiver
the crew give me daps, **** rap paid off, they always tryin to orchestrate, where we gonna dominate
we come in to your town, put the natives on party up, have you dance so hard, have your ass credit cardio
I see it's a lot of ya, no need to bumb rush, yall gone all get the see, worlds finest mc
Written by: Jonathan Brown
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