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Lyrics
[Intro]
Clarinda ten
Clarinda ten (grrah, bow)
Whole block bent
Wop
Wop
Woah
[Verse 1]
Look
072 Locs in the cold
That’s pressure
E-Block steppin’
We apply that measure
Name in a mention
We spin
No lecture
Black fit on
But the gloves come fresher (grrah)
Tookaville taught me
Don’t talk
Just slide
Half of these kids just cap online
We in the V with the doors real wide
If I hop out once
That’s do-or-die (boom, boom)
Face get fried when the flash go off
Ain’t post stats
But the score took off
Talk that talk
Get your talk cut short
Mouth ran long
Now he outlined chalk (wop)
Spin back
Double
I don’t need no hype
Head on a swivel
I can’t sleep right
Whole lil’ strip got taped last night
Ask about 7
They’ll say “that’s light” (grrah, grrah)
[Chorus]
Clarinda ten
I’m locked in
I’m zoned (woah)
Whole lotta names got carved in stone
Say you on time
Then stand on your own
’Cause we make blocks get hot as a stove (boom, boom)
Tookaville side
That’s home
That’s us
E-Block baby
I don’t do trust
072 Locs put fear in guts
Seven double O turn beef to dust (grrah, bow)
[Verse 2]
Tell ’em keep quiet when the real ones talk
We don’t got love for a slick-side walk
You was on live tryna play that part
We was outside tryna break that heart (wop, wop)
V slide smooth
Tinted up
No chatter
Right hand itch
Left hand just scatter
Heard he “on go” ’til the glass got shattered
Talk tough once
Then his lungs went flatter (boom)
Spin
Recycle
Run that back
Wrong postcode
You can’t come back
Drop one addy
Whole gang on maps
Every lil’ turn got a face in laps (grrah)
E-Block stamp
I bleed that code
Walk-in stance
I don’t need that pose
Heard they got heat? Let it all unload
We turn beef into stories told (woah, bow)
[Chorus]
Clarinda ten
I’m locked in
I’m zoned (grrah)
Whole lotta names got carved in stone
Say you on time
Then stand on your own
’Cause we make blocks get hot as a stove (boom, boom)
Tookaville side
That’s home
That’s us
E-Block baby
I don’t do trust
072 Locs put fear in guts
Seven double O turn beef to dust (grrah, grrah, bow)
Details
GeneratedJan 17, 2026
Duration2:06
LanguageTL
Style
Dark New York drill, 148 BPM, male vocals; snarling close-mic lead over sliding subs and razor hi-hats, with echoing “grrah/boom” ad-libs tucked just behind the main. Verses spit in double-time cadences, hook goes broader and chant-like for mosh-pit energy. Sparse piano stabs and distant siren textures in the verse; hook widens with stacked gang vocals and extra low-end reinforcement for a menacing, chest-rattling feel., tone, drill
Credits
Prompt by
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072_toneModelAria v5
Prompt
072 Tone on a ruthless New York drill beat—fast, grimy, violent energy. Heavy ad-libs—grrah! boom! wop! woah! nonstop pressure. Reppin Tookaville, E-Block, 072 Locs, 700. Opps under heat, Clarinda ten
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