She Love to Sing

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She Love to Sing

Phakta01 · 3 plays

female vocals, powerful hip-hop rap, energetic urban poetry, motivational street anthem, sharp metaphors, rhythmic flow

Lyrics

Verse

She hums like a heatwave hittin' tin roofs, heartproof, hard truth (ayy)

Microphone magnet, magnetize the moon — watch her pull youth (whoa)

Syllables sharpened, razor waves, she carve lanes in the booth, ayy

Melody militant, marchin' with a melody, no excuse (skrrt)

Street-schooled in scales, graduated from hustle to high notes (uh-huh)

Sings in subway tunnels, turned echoes into private boats (come on)

Pocket-fulla poems, pennies into choruses she floats (yeah)

Turn the alleys into altars when she hit a phrase and it gloats (it gloats)

Voice like gasoline — lit, lethal, she make a matchbox sing (blaze)

Siren and saint in one breath, both the warning and the wings (whoa)

She pull strings like puppets — but the strings pull back and bring (pull back)

A catalog of comets in her chest, constellations in the ring (shine)

Rhymes ricochet off rooftops, heartbeat double-time the meter (bah)

Words weigh like winter—heavy, but her chorus makes 'em sweeter (let's go)

She count bars like bankrolls, cashing measure for measure (cash)

Ambition on the ledger, every verse a private treasure (ayy)

When she opens up the weekend, even Monday learns to linger (linger)

Horns hush to listen when that falsetto hits your finger (ooh)

She don't just sing — she litigates silence, signs verdicts (signed)

Lines like law, gavel-grooves, judge the quiet, then she buys it (bought)

Metaphors married to rhythm, vows whispered on the beat (yeah)

She stitch scars with harmonies — hospital for the streets (uh-huh)

Name on the marquee of the mind, neon ink that never bleeds (never)

Singing is her business card, stamped with sweat and gold-leaf needs (stamped)

Double entendre, double time — she sing to survive and to soar (survive)

Every chorus a contract, every note an open door (open)

Ad-libs like ammunition — (ayy, ayy) ricochet, reload (reload)

She got that come-up cadence, sing the sunrise out the cold (come, come)

You hear it in the alleyways, you hear it in the boardrooms too (yuh)

She sing and the skyline learns the shape of something new (shape)

Chorus

She love to sing, she love to sing — sing it loud, sing it true

She love to sing, she love to sing — sing it loud, sing it true (sing, sing)

She love to sing, she love to sing — make the silence move

She love to sing, she love to sing — make the silence move (move, move)

She love to sing, she love to sing — every note a bulletproof

She love to sing, she love to sing — every note a bulletproof (ayy)

She love to sing, she love to sing — watch the world come through

She love to sing, she love to sing — watch the world come through (come through)

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