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Lyrics
Hipity hipity hop, I just dropped another top,
Hipity hipity hop, it’s makin’ me feelin’ kinda frisky.
A little risky, so let’s ride it out, no missin’,
Flip the grind, drop a rhyme, blueprint style — the Architect’s on the mic.
[Verse]
Draftin’ up lines like a city in design,
Every brick I spit got a blueprint in the spine.
Scammerz in the dark try to copy what I write,
But my ink cut deep like a neon light.
Flow so raw, got the concrete cracked,
Stackin’ syllables heavy like the columns in the back.
They whisper in the shade, but I stand in the sun,
Architect with the plan, yeah, I already won.
Hipity hop bounce, but the message still divine,
Every scar, every bar, it’s a structure in the rhyme.
You can feel the grind drippin’ straight through the beat,
Foundation unshakable — ZBONE on the street.
If they come with the noise, let ’em talk, let ’em plot,
I’m the draft and the frame, they the scribbles I forgot.
Mic in my grip, streets know what I design,
Hipity hop, blueprint drop — immortal in time.
[Hook Repeat]
Hipity hipity hop, I just dropped another top,
Hipity hipity hop, it’s makin’ me feelin’ kinda frisky.
A little risky, so let’s ride it out, no missin’,
Flip the grind, drop a rhyme, blueprint style — the Architect’s on the mic.
Details
GeneratedMay 6, 2026
Duration1:32
LanguageEnglish
Style
rap Parliament-Funkadelic, punk, scratch, turntablism, male and female singers, anthem, house,fast pace,slow pace
Credits
Prompt by
ZBONE777
ZBONE777ModelAria v5.5
