Artist
Bryce Green
Nashville-based Bryce Green is a rapper, singer, and hip-hop artist whose fierce lyricism bursts forth from the speakers like a Spartan warrior charging into battle. While his rap verses jab and weave, as if grappling in a death-match with unseen enemies, Bryce’s melodic singing seems to float above the fray, with all the grace of a seasoned R&B star. This “float like a butterfly, sting like a bee” attitude, combined with his electrifying charisma, make Bryce one of the most exhilarating hip-hop artists to emerge on the scene in recent memory.
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Garrett Bryce Green (BMI) 33.30% / Alex Gutierrez (BMI) 33.40% / Jared Chance Taylor (ASCAP) 33.30%
Description
Bombastic hip hop track about being fresh and clean. BPM 114.
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Squeaky
Hook:
Fresher than I ever been
Make it look easy
Feeling
Squeaky Squeaky
Might be too slick for them
I'm greasy
Get a little
(Squeaky noise)
Get down on the floor get dirty
Uh Huh
Ooo you looking way too pretty
Uh Huh
Out of this world can't reach me
Moonwalking
Squeaky SqueakyVerse 1:
New suede fresher than the first day
Persuade you to thinking I'm paid I'm dapper
Caked up she my little soufflé
Had enough?
Shoot I'm finna act up
Where the Oscar
Don't let them rain on your parade nah Hit it right on the money I'm presidential
Better brace yourself it's getting dental
Whole lot of plaques
Take a look at my credentialsPre:
Poof we gone
It's like magic
Put the Grr in green
I make it happen
Ugh
Cameras on me keep flashing
Do dirt dirty baby
No slacking
Ugh Ugh
I thought I made it clear
But who's counting
Like the check didn't clear
Get it bouncinHOOK
Verse 2:
Etiquette don't split till the pants rip
Got the power, the motion, and drip
Make a supermodel fold like a pamphlet
Just gotta keep my composure
Can't slip
You and me in sink like the dishes
Sweep you off your feet
Girl you know I mean business
Pocketful of green bok choy and the spinach Put them in they place real estate
They a tenantPRE
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Garrett Bryce Green (BMI) 33.30% / Austin Heller (BMI) 33.40% / Charles Williams [Classic Williams] (BMI) 33.30%
Description
Feeling the heat of the summer on the court, cheering for the champions. BPM 95
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Hot Summer
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I heard it's Summer in the city
I got hot hands
Big trays feel like lunch time way too often
Ball room better act like you know who just Waltz in
Ball yall shake and bacon I'm crossing3 on 3
My team is fire
When we heating up the city
Watch the smoke behind us
Whole squad got game
And we came here to play
Swerving hard in the paint
Better stay in your laneCHORUS
Oh Its finna be a hot summer
Heat it up that's our day to day
Ball drop
We gone keep it bouncing like a 808
Who run it?
Step back like a fadeaway
Better get up out the way
Oh it's finna be a (Hot, hot) hot summerV2
Yeah You know what it is
You can't get a pass in my city
Keep on dribbling
Giving out these L's
With this ring I'm bout to rub it in
Champagne celebration
Bbbbb bubblinYou know who on top
Throw it up for the win
East to the West
Bout to see who really running it
Feeling the adrenaline
Check it up, Come again
Here to collect like like a dividendPOST
Give it up for the champions 2xCHORUS
POST 4x
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