Om "Public Warning"
_Vi har lavet nummeret "Public Warning" ud fra genren party rap på baggrund af vores arbejde med Jurassic 5 sangen "In The House". Party rap genren lægger
særligt vægt på fest og farver i teksten såvel som musikken, hvilket vi har prøvet at replikere i vores sang.
Teksten afspejler genretegnene fra party rap, og handler altså om at feste og nyde livet. Beatet er inspireret af old-school hip-hop, og vi har valgt at vores nummer indeholder både rap og sang, da vi synes det giver god variation og en fed R&B/Soul agtig "feel" til nummeret.
Guitar, blæsere og bas er samplet fra Fred Wesley & The JB's Band - You Can Have Watergate Just Gimme Some Bucks And I'll Be Straight.
Teksten afspejler genretegnene fra party rap, og handler altså om at feste og nyde livet. Beatet er inspireret af old-school hip-hop, og vi har valgt at vores nummer indeholder både rap og sang, da vi synes det giver god variation og en fed R&B/Soul agtig "feel" til nummeret.
Guitar, blæsere og bas er samplet fra Fred Wesley & The JB's Band - You Can Have Watergate Just Gimme Some Bucks And I'll Be Straight.
Lyrik
_Going to the party right down town
and all my boys will probably be around
My bitches are there and my broes are to
so if you don't wanna go. Fuck you!
Im wearing my snickers, because they are adidas
Yeah you i know i got stile
I ain't got a car, but the party ain't far
so i am taking my bike, and i am rapping in a mike
We would like to give you a public warning
We rock this 'till the end of morning
The music is getting loud, but you don't wanna get out
Cause when we put our records on
You can't tell right from wrong
I am going to the mall to bye some booze
I think i concider vodka and juice
But the booze ain't cheap
and i am not sweet
So i steal the stuff
Cause i don't give a fuck
I know it's pretty sad
but i am pretty bad
But take a look honey
I got no fucking money
We would like to give you a public warning
We rock this 'till the end of morning
The music is getting loud, but you don't wanna get out
Cause when we put our records on
You can't tell right from wrong
Now i am pretty ready to rock the house
and everyone is ready to bounce to bounce
When we arrive everyone is there
and all my fans are yelling: Hell Fucking Yeah!
If the beat isn't tight, i will start a fight
If the DJ isn't swag, i will shark attack
So i smoke a cigar, but it's a bit bizar
that the whole party choke, when they fell its smoke
We would like to give you a public warning
We rock this 'till the end of morning
The music is getting loud, but you don't wanna get out
Cause when we put our records on
You can't tell right from wrong
and all my boys will probably be around
My bitches are there and my broes are to
so if you don't wanna go. Fuck you!
Im wearing my snickers, because they are adidas
Yeah you i know i got stile
I ain't got a car, but the party ain't far
so i am taking my bike, and i am rapping in a mike
We would like to give you a public warning
We rock this 'till the end of morning
The music is getting loud, but you don't wanna get out
Cause when we put our records on
You can't tell right from wrong
I am going to the mall to bye some booze
I think i concider vodka and juice
But the booze ain't cheap
and i am not sweet
So i steal the stuff
Cause i don't give a fuck
I know it's pretty sad
but i am pretty bad
But take a look honey
I got no fucking money
We would like to give you a public warning
We rock this 'till the end of morning
The music is getting loud, but you don't wanna get out
Cause when we put our records on
You can't tell right from wrong
Now i am pretty ready to rock the house
and everyone is ready to bounce to bounce
When we arrive everyone is there
and all my fans are yelling: Hell Fucking Yeah!
If the beat isn't tight, i will start a fight
If the DJ isn't swag, i will shark attack
So i smoke a cigar, but it's a bit bizar
that the whole party choke, when they fell its smoke
We would like to give you a public warning
We rock this 'till the end of morning
The music is getting loud, but you don't wanna get out
Cause when we put our records on
You can't tell right from wrong