boom bap
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v1
@ Malak Saad
2026-06-04 05:39:43
Paroles
Zip-zap, backpack packed with a mismatch map,
Big stacks of kick-snaps clipped to a six-track.
Quick chat, slick facts mixed with a gift-wrap,
Word acrobat, flip that, land on a tic-tac.
Hot day, cool shade, lemonade loop made,
Too brave, moon-gaze, flew through a blue haze.
New page, suitcase stuffed with a few plays,
Crew paid, toothache from chewin' on loose change.
Ping-pong, king kong, ring wrong, sing-song,
Spin long riddles that'll wiggle when the beat's on.
Click-clack wristwatch tick-tock all night,
Write lines zig-zag till the notebook takes flight.
Jet lag, sketch pads stacked in a bread bag,
Head had ten plans, twenty more in the next draft.
Red hat, chest laugh, left turn, dead-end,
Still found treasure where the rest said "the quest ends."
**[Hook]**
Fast feet, backbeat, bounce to the bassline,
Half these cats chase trends, I'ma chase mine.
Laugh when the track speed past the stop sign,
Wordplay relay race, pass me the hot rhyme.
Fast feet, backbeat, bounce to the bassline,
Half these cats chase trends, I'ma chase mine.
Everybody wanna sprint till the clock chime,
I'm just tryna make a masterpiece in my spare time.
**[Verse 2]**
Rhyme chef, line prep, time kept, mind stretched,
Mic check, side quest, fly west, sky-set.
Pipeline ideas like a wildfire dispatch,
Might crash, write fast, lightning in a backpack.
Oddball, dodge all roadblocks thrown hard,
Gold stars don't matter when your flow got its own spark.
Phone card, postcard sent from a dream state,
Handshake with fate at a quarter to a clean break.
Brainstorm rain pour straight through the attic,
Train car packed with strange thoughts automatic.
Game face, same pace, can't waste one bar,
Build worlds from syllables and launch 'em past Mars.
**[Outro]**
Quick wit, slick kicks, moonwalk through the madness,
Stack rhymes, crack smiles, turn chaos into magic.
Big stacks of kick-snaps clipped to a six-track.
Quick chat, slick facts mixed with a gift-wrap,
Word acrobat, flip that, land on a tic-tac.
Hot day, cool shade, lemonade loop made,
Too brave, moon-gaze, flew through a blue haze.
New page, suitcase stuffed with a few plays,
Crew paid, toothache from chewin' on loose change.
Ping-pong, king kong, ring wrong, sing-song,
Spin long riddles that'll wiggle when the beat's on.
Click-clack wristwatch tick-tock all night,
Write lines zig-zag till the notebook takes flight.
Jet lag, sketch pads stacked in a bread bag,
Head had ten plans, twenty more in the next draft.
Red hat, chest laugh, left turn, dead-end,
Still found treasure where the rest said "the quest ends."
**[Hook]**
Fast feet, backbeat, bounce to the bassline,
Half these cats chase trends, I'ma chase mine.
Laugh when the track speed past the stop sign,
Wordplay relay race, pass me the hot rhyme.
Fast feet, backbeat, bounce to the bassline,
Half these cats chase trends, I'ma chase mine.
Everybody wanna sprint till the clock chime,
I'm just tryna make a masterpiece in my spare time.
**[Verse 2]**
Rhyme chef, line prep, time kept, mind stretched,
Mic check, side quest, fly west, sky-set.
Pipeline ideas like a wildfire dispatch,
Might crash, write fast, lightning in a backpack.
Oddball, dodge all roadblocks thrown hard,
Gold stars don't matter when your flow got its own spark.
Phone card, postcard sent from a dream state,
Handshake with fate at a quarter to a clean break.
Brainstorm rain pour straight through the attic,
Train car packed with strange thoughts automatic.
Game face, same pace, can't waste one bar,
Build worlds from syllables and launch 'em past Mars.
**[Outro]**
Quick wit, slick kicks, moonwalk through the madness,
Stack rhymes, crack smiles, turn chaos into magic.
Style de Musique
**[Beat]** Fast boom-bap, ~95–100 BPM. Bouncy drums, quirky sample. Rap with a quick tongue but keep every word clear. **[Verse]** *Tone:* Playful, mischievous. *Voice:* Mid-low. *Flow:* Fast, packed with rhymes.