Ailice the Baknek

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Musica creata da Jiří Bořil con Suno AI

Ailice the Baknek
v4

@Jiří Bořil

Ailice the Baknek
v4

@Jiří Bořil

Testi
[Intro]
Yo, check the mic, one two. This ain't no nursery rhyme, so if your ears soft, hit the door.
It's Ailice the Baknek, comin' through your speaker, hard. Word.

[Verse 1]
They call me Ailice, the Baknek, know my name rings bells
From concrete jungle blocks to them high-class penthouses where the money swells
I ain't talkin' pretty, nah, my hustle's ugly, built on grit and grime
Seen more rats scatter than a busted sewer pipe, playin' out of time
My crew's deep, loyal, silencin' snitches, makin' 'em wish they never spoke
Got rivals sweatin' bullets, their whole operation 'bout to choke
I move weight, then move on, leave no trace, just a ghost in the smoke
These fakes try to copy, but their whole game's weak, a damn joke.
Got that M&M flow, hard as a shell, soft in the center? Nah, that's a lie.
My heart's granite, my ambition's sky-high.

[Chorus]
Ailice the Baknek, yeah, that's the moniker, bitch
Runnin' these streets, stackin' that paper, gettin' rich
If you cross my path, better dig your own ditch
This ain't no game, I'm the queen of the switch.
Baknek back, breakin' backs, ain't no turnin' back, nah.
From the gutter to the crown, I stand tall, no flaw.

[Verse 2]
Heard some whispers 'bout some clowns talkin' sideways 'bout my grind
They must got a death wish, or just ain't got no damn mind
I got eyes and ears on every corner, every move you make, I see
Think you slick? Nah, you just a mark, a future casualty.
My reputation ain't for playin', ain't no damn fantasy
It's etched in blood and tears, a testament to my supremacy
I collect dues, break rules, and laugh while you fools still tryna snooze
While I'm out here runnin' empires, you just lookin' for clues.
Got more bodies buried in my past than secrets in your mama's closet, boy.
I'm a disruptor, a destructor, a joy to some, a fatal deploy.

[Chorus]
Ailice the Baknek, yeah, that's the moniker, bitch
Runnin' these streets, stackin' that paper, gettin' rich
If you cross my path, better dig your own ditch
This ain't no game, I'm the queen of the switch.
Baknek back, breakin' backs, ain't no turnin' back, nah.
From the gutter to the crown, I stand tall, no flaw.

[Bridge]
They say power corrupts, but nah, it just refines the beast inside
I don't seek approval, just respect, and there's nowhere to hide
From my reach, my wrath, my unrelenting stride.
I built this kingdom brick by brick, watchin' my enemies collide
Under the weight of their own envy, their own damn pride.
This ain't just rap, this a manifesto, a warning, wide and far.
Touch my paper, touch my name, you'll see a shootin' star.

[Chorus]
Ailice the Baknek, yeah, that's the moniker, bitch
Runnin' these streets, stackin' that paper, gettin' rich
If you cross my path, better dig your own ditch
This ain't no game, I'm the queen of the switch.
Baknek back, breakin' backs, ain't no turnin' back, nah.
From the gutter to the crown, I stand tall, no flaw.

[Outro]
Yeah, Ailice the Baknek. Remember the name.
The streets know, the world g
Stile di musica
gangsta rap

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