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Intercontinental Freestyle
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Intercontinental Freestyle was released on August 8, 2026 by Tyzzer Records as a part of the album SA1NT T
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AlbumSA1NT T
Release DateAugust 8, 2026
LabelTyzzer Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM97

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ethan Joshua Stephen Wood
Ethan Joshua Stephen Wood
Vocals
Reece William Tyzzer
Reece William Tyzzer
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Oliver Roberts
Oliver Roberts
Songwriter
Ethan Joshua Stephen Wood
Ethan Joshua Stephen Wood
Songwriter
Reece William Tyzzer
Reece William Tyzzer
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Oliver Roberts
Oliver Roberts
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I don't wanna be a rapper
I want to be a sniper
Yo, ST
I'm driving Germans into Calais
They stopped me at LeShuttle
But en français, I'm Mbappé
And when I get to Belgium, I get greeted with a valet
They had me drinking Stella in a Belgian waffle café
Intercontinental, I'm a well-known traveller
100mph, no one's on the same caliber
Was an unknown player, now I'm a well-known manager
West London to Madrid, coming like Conor Gallagher
Boys from the South with the passion of a Northerner
Livin' paradise so if I want her then I order her
Voice of a rapper, and the writin' of an author 'cause
I'm making so much money, thanking God because I'm fortunate
Private business, class of my own
I make money taking trips, I make money on my phone
I'll take a flight to Germany, investing in Cologne
She got blonde hair and blue eyes, she said she's coming home
Now you're in my presence, you must know that I'm notorious
Thirteen seconds 'til you find out I'm victorious
Showing all these legends who I am like I'm Topuria
I'm dripping in this sauce so your girl thinks that I'm glorious
I got fake friends, they love me
And they message me on socials
There's a Scouser, there's a Brummie
But it never beats Lisboa, or Los Angeles, it's funny
I'm in Reykjavik and Paceville
The women? They're above me
From Dance to Hollywood, I've found my other sound
Connecting up the capital, I'm London's underground
Everyone goes quiet when they know that I'm around
From Dollars to Euros and straight back to the Pound
Laid-back smoking, I'm relaxing in Sardinia
Italian bitches, think she might have schizophrenia
The voices in her head say I'm a dragon like I'm Ilja
She said she got a man at home but told me I'm superior
You're inferior, exterior, come see in the interior
Right-wing and cut in like Mahrez from Algeria
Nigeria to Syria and straight up to Siberia
These girls they wanna date me, but they don't match the criteria
Down in Sekiguchi, on Tokyo diagnostics
I'm snacking on some noodles
So I've learned to use my chopsticks
I see a pile of money in front of me with my optics
Convert it to my bank, don't give no handouts 'cause I'm toxic
Written by: Ethan Joshua Stephen Wood, Oliver Roberts, Reece William Tyzzer
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