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Over Two-stroke rattle in the ribs (versie 3)
«Two-stroke rattle in the ribs (versie 3)» is een energieke song in het genre trap, van DJ Sombra Neon (120 BPM, E-mineur, 3:14, gezongen in het Engels). Dit nummer maakt deel uit van de catalogus van WeavyAudio en is gelicentieerd voor weergave in koffiebars, restaurants, sportscholen, winkels en andere locaties.
Meer: trap zonder extra royalty’s. Meer op sfeer: energiek. Licentie voor uw locatie.
Credits
- Artiest
- DJ Sombra Neon
- Genre
- Trap
- Sfeer
- Energiek
- Tempo
- 120 BPM
- Toonsoort
- E-mineur
- Duur
- 3:14
- Zang
- Engels
- Licentie
- Gelicentieerd voor locaties
Trefwoorden
- zef rave phonk
- distorted cowbell loops
- gritty saturated 808 bass
- chopped sample stutters
- rolling triplet hats
- Hip-Hop
- Urgent
- high-stakes energy
- modern trap
- Punchy 808
- jazzy keys
- rolling hats
- 120 BPM
- E minor
- male
- gritty Portuguese half-rap
- defiant rave-chant ad-libs
Toegevoegd 1 maand geleden · 19-9-2026 · gelicentieerd voor gebruik op locatie
Songtekst· volgt de audio
Two-stroke rattle in the ribs (versie 3) – songtekst
Intro
(Fogo)
(Sparks)
Two-stroke rattle in the ribs.
Watch it catch.
Verse 1
Grease on the gutter when the fuel tank spills (spills)
Steel-toe boots kickin' dirt in the landfills (dirt)
Two-stroke motor spittin' noise through the alley (alley)
Zero brake pressure when I drift through the valley (drift)
Torn duct tape keep the bumper on the bracket (tape)
Bloodshot stare through a greasy canvas jacket (stare)
Lead on the battery, acid on the knuckle (acid)
Pothole snap make the rusty axle buckle (snap)
Keep your clean glass, keep your polished little curtain (clean)
I love the copper when the circuit starts hurtin' (hurt)
High beam cut through the grit on the shoulder (cut)
Midnight scorchin' while the city gets colder (cold)
Teeth full of sand and my palms smell of diesel (diesel)
Bones like iron and the engine like a weasel (iron)
Drop down the clutch, watch the alternator spark (spark)
Feed another gallon to the belly of the dark (dark)
Hook
Feed the blaze, watch it spread on the asphalt (spread)
Blame it on the engine, tell 'em it's my fault (my fault)
Sparks off the chrome when the tire hits the wire (sparks)
Ripping through the night, I am the wildfire (fire)
Feed the blaze, watch it spread on the asphalt (spread)
Blame it on the engine, tell 'em it's my fault (my fault)
Sparks off the chrome when the tire hits the wire (sparks)
Ripping through the night, I am the wildfire (fire)
Verse 2
Tailpipe draggin', leavin' trenches in the lane (drag)
Low hum buzzin' in the sodium rain (rain)
Dented up fender where I kissed another wall (kiss)
Scratch another notch, let the rusted metal fall (fall)
Black pool spreadin' like an ink on the floor (ink)
Kicked off the lock and I unbolted the door (kick)
Far-off sirens runnin' circles in the maze (circles)
Shadows in the rearview drownin' in the blaze (blaze)
Leave all the rubber where the hot tire melted (melt)
Laugh at the gravel that the gravel-truck pelted (laugh)
Radiator hiss like a lizard in the heat (hiss)
Twelve-gauge throttle pounding rhythms in the street (pound)
Soot on the tongue and the knuckle full of grit (grit)
Give me every corner where the yellow lights quit (quit)
Grin on my jaw with the stitches pulled tight (tight)
Tear the whole map up, swallow down the night (night)
Bridge
Fumes in the throat, gravel in the tread
No white flags, paint the pavement red
Fence wires snappin' at the edge of the bend
Don't ask for mercy when the sparks descend
Flip that switch, hear the manifold roar
Ain't no water closin' up this door
Hook
Feed the blaze, watch it spread on the asphalt (spread)
Blame it on the engine, tell 'em it's my fault (my fault)
Sparks off the chrome when the tire hits the wire (sparks)
Ripping through the night, I am the wildfire (fire)
Feed the blaze, watch it spread on the asphalt (spread)
Blame it on the engine, tell 'em it's my fault (my fault)
Sparks off the chrome when the tire hits the wire (sparks)
Ripping through the night, I am the wildfire (fire)
Uit de catalogus
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Versies van dit nummer
- Two-stroke rattle in the ribs
- Two-stroke rattle in the ribs (versie 2)
- Two-stroke rattle in the ribs (versie 3) (deze opname)
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