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bubble and mash

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Hip-Hop/Rap

bubble and mash was released on October 10, 2025 by Beni Phipps as a part of the album BLACK BOX II - Single

Song Details

AlbumBLACK BOX II - Single

Release DateOctober 10, 2025

LabelBeni Phipps

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM150

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Benjamin David Phipps

Benjamin David Phipps

Performer

Josh Isted

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Benjamin David Phipps

Benjamin David Phipps

Songwriter

Josh Isted

Songwriter

Lyrics

Madre get me the poncho please,

Not much room left in the case now, see

I’ve still got stuff to pack up and squeeze,

Not much time left, cos I’ve got to leave,

Too many genres up my sleeve,

Mixing pattern like art, Banksy,

First class ticket, I fly fancy,

But i cant afford it, actually,

I’m travelling,

Moving so fast like a javelin,

Darting around,

I’m so dripped like mannequin,

Over the world,

I been travelling,

And with a pen, I’ve been dabbling,

Rapping,

My speed has been doubling,

Speakers been trembling,

Blessings been trebling,

My God is good,

Nothing troubling,

Driving around I got rid of the black box,

Where is the?

Stepped in the game, no bench, I’m a starter,

It’s hot from the arc like I’m Luka in Barça,

Run through the lane, I can pivot and glide,

Ecuadorian roots but I’m loving the UK vibes,

I can’t find my Bonnie, I’m Clyde,

Me and Phippsy swerving the lanes right now,

We’re about them rhythm n’ rhymes,

Armani, and I, it’s our due time,

I got that critical bilbo bagging and shelling,

I lay down the Marshall law like I’m fighting in Tekken

Oi Phippsy spin that,

Oi Phippsy spin that whip,

You know the one with the black box in it,

Or that one with the blacked out Benz,

Never did fraud or schemes,

Mama said hijo, don’t blend, so I stood out clean in a world that bends,

Last time I was first year,

This time I’m a third year,

Bro I’m aiming my lens, and I’m aiming at

(Phippsy)

Where is the black box?

Esta aqui,

You know who’s rapping with me,

Joshi the key,

I bring the gas,

I put the stew on the gas,

I let it bubble and mash,

I take the key off the dash,

I put it into ignition,

This music don’t make us cash,

This music don’t make no cash (it don’t)

Where is the black box?

Esta aqui,

You know who’s rapping with me,

Joshi the key,

I bring the gas,

I put the stew on the gas,

I let it bubble and mash,

I take the key off the dash,

I put it into ignition,

This music don’t make us cash,

This music don’t make no cash

(It don’t make it,

It doesn’t make it.

Nothing, give us your P’s)

Where is the black box?

Esta aqui,

You know who’s rapping with me,

Joshi the key,

I bring the gas,

I put the stew on the gas,

I let it bubble and mash,

I take the key off the dash,

I put it into ignition,

This music don’t make us cash,

This music don’t make no cash

Written by: Benjamin David Phipps, Josh Isted

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