Slick
タンバ4 Lyrics
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Im slick like that nick slime
Yeah i get mine, know that my chicks fine
I don't spit rhymes, baby I spit fire
And I dont get high, baby I get higher
I don't retire, I just change attire
Don't reinvent the wheel when thing start to get dire
Im high sky, with a piece of the pie
This aint rocket science, baby im bill nye
I got sick flows, just like the Citarum
Ill put in the work, while you folks just sit around
I spray some quick sounds, like if they were drum rounds
And I'll hit your chick up again when she come around
My flow so sick you can call it ischemic
Compared to Covid 19, my flow is pandemic
Transcendent and How you Midas? I practically spit gold
Mnemonics, pneumonic with the way that I spit cold
Im Old like the Sea Scrolls, my storys done been told
Like Messi I hit goals, On point cause my pens bold
And I
Get the function started when I conjunct and junc
Stacking like beds that bunk You just a nasty punk
Im choppin it up and it got you stumped
Your Face lookin real crooked like you got the mumps
Or like you did some bumps off some stuff thats bunk
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Your chick look like borat, that poor rat
Dusty like a doormat While you sniffing borax.
She got a fat cat, and some backtats,
Defintely wouldn't hit that with my big bat in thick hats
Im toxic like hazmats, you has-beens at half mast
Your times up like half past
Im up now so pass that
Now that we're past that
I might spit some mad raps
That might hit like blast packs
Get passed like the fast act
And that's a quick fact
And if in fact you get that, then kick back
Smoke another spliff off that big sack
Drink a mickeys or a colt, just make sure its cold
Calling up the bros, cause you know they know the code
And though, you know, i never fold
My phone is ringing so it's almost time to go
Put my cards down, then i pick my chips up
Grab my car keys, time to pick some chicks up
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The lyrics of タンバ4's song "Slick" present a vibrant and assertive portrayal of the artist's persona, showcasing confidence and an innate understanding of the rap game. The opening lines introduce a concept of slickness comparable to "nick slime," which signifies a smooth and suave nature. The artist not only emphasizes their ability to get what they desire, encapsulated in the phrase "I get mine," but also showcases pride in their relationships, stating that their "chicks" are attractive. This establishes a blend of self-sufficiency and confidence that is a recurring theme throughout the song, hinting at the artist's mastery over both their craft and social dynamics.
As the verses progress, the artist elaborates on their lyrical prowess, claiming, "I don’t spit rhymes, baby I spit fire." This claim highlights the intensity and energy of their delivery, likening their rap style to something explosive and energizing. The line about not getting high but rather reaching higher suggests an aspiration to elevate themselves in terms of creativity and success. The mention of attire changes suggests adaptability and growth within their career. The reference to not reinventing the wheel when facing challenges encapsulates a sense of pragmatism, reinforcing the artist's belief in working smart rather than over-complicating processes.
The third verse explores the artist's widespread appeal and relentless work ethic. The line comparing their flows to the Citarum River denotes an abundance of creativity while simultaneously contrasting it with those who "sit around" and lack motivation. The imagery of "spraying quick sounds" like "drum rounds" evokes a dynamic approach to rap, where beats and rhythms serve as weapons of choice in storytelling. As the artist compares their flow to a pandemic, they emphasize its infectious nature, indicating they are at the height of musical expression and originality. This bravado continues with clever allusions to established figures like Bill Nye and Messi, reinforcing their standing as a knowledgeable, goal-oriented individual in the rap scene.
As the song reaches its conclusion, there's a shift towards a more casual and relatable tone, suggesting a sense of camaraderie and fun. References to making plans with friends and maintaining a laid-back lifestyle create an approachable image, demonstrating that the artist is not solely focused on their craft but also values social connections. Phrases like "grab my car keys, time to pick some chicks up" convey a sense of readiness and opportunity that permeates the song. Ultimately, "Slick" encapsulates themes of confidence, resilience, and infectious creativity while balancing the pressures of art with personal life, making it a multifaceted expression of the artist's identity.
Line by Line Meaning
When I spit rhymes
When I deliver my lyrical verses
Im slick like that nick slime
I flow smoothly and effortlessly, similar to the clever character Nick Slime
Yeah i get mine, know that my chicks fine
I achieve my goals and can confidently say my partners are attractive
I don't spit rhymes, baby I spit fire
I don't just create lyrics; I deliver them with passion and intensity
And I dont get high, baby I get higher
I don't merely elevate my state; I reach new heights of creativity and success
I don't retire, I just change attire
I don't quit; I adapt and reinvent myself instead
Don't reinvent the wheel when thing start to get dire
There's no need for drastic changes when faced with challenges; stick to effective strategies
Im high sky, with a piece of the pie
I'm at a lofty level, enjoying the rewards of my efforts
This aint rocket science, baby im bill nye
It's not complicated; I’m knowledgeable and skilled, akin to the science communicator Bill Nye
I got sick flows, just like the Citarum
I possess impressive and captivating lyrical styles, reminiscent of the Citarum River's dynamic nature
Ill put in the work, while you folks just sit around
I’m dedicated and hardworking, unlike others who are passive and inactive
I spray some quick sounds, like if they were drum rounds
I rapidly produce rhythmic beats and lyrics, comparable to gunfire
And I'll hit your chick up again when she come around
I will reach out to your partner again when she is nearby
My flow so sick you can call it ischemic
My lyrical style is so impressive it's almost dangerously captivating
Compared to Covid 19, my flow is pandemic
My skills spread rapidly and widely, similar to a contagious virus
Transcendent and How you Midas? I practically spit gold
My performance is exceptional, akin to the legendary King Midas who turned everything to gold
Mnemonics, pneumonic with the way that I spit cold
My clever wordplay and freezing flow make my lyrics unforgettable
Im Old like the Sea Scrolls, my storys done been told
I possess timeless wisdom and experiences that resonate through history
Like Messi I hit goals, On point cause my pens bold
I achieve my aspirations with precision, just like the soccer star Messi, and my writing is confident
Get the function started when I conjunct and junc
I initiate exciting events and gatherings when I connect with others
Stacking like beds that bunk You just a nasty punk
I’m building my success like stacked bunk beds, while you remain insignificant and unpleasant
Im choppin it up and it got you stumped
I’m engaging in complex discussions or creations that leave you confused
Your Face lookin real crooked like you got the mumps
Your expression appears distorted or uncomfortable, similar to someone suffering from mumps
Or like you did some bumps off some stuff thats bunk
Or perhaps you’ve indulged in something of poor quality, affecting your demeanor
Your chick look like borat, that poor rat
Your partner resembles the comically awkward character Borat, which isn’t flattering
Dusty like a doormat While you sniffing borax.
She appears neglected and tarnished while you engage in questionable activities
She got a fat cat, and some backtats,
She has a prominent physique and tattoo designs on her back
Defintely wouldn't hit that with my big bat in thick hats
I would never pursue a romantic encounter with her, no matter what
Im toxic like hazmats, you has-beens at half mast
I am dangerous and powerful, while you are merely remnants of past glory
Your times up like half past
Your moment of relevance is over, much like a clock reaching halfway through an hour
Im up now so pass that
I’m on top of my game now, so let's move on to the next thing
Now that we're past that
Having moved beyond the preceding topics
I might spit some mad raps
I may deliver some extraordinary and impactful verses
That might hit like blast packs
My lyrics could strike powerfully, creating a significant impact
Get passed like the fast act
They will be quickly accepted or appreciated, similar to a swift performance
And that's a quick fact
This is an undeniable truth
And if in fact you get that, then kick back
If you understand this point, relax and enjoy
Smoke another spliff off that big sack
Indulge in another joint from that ample supply
Drink a mickeys or a colt, just make sure its cold
Enjoy a cold beer, whether it’s a Mickey's or Colt 45
Calling up the bros, cause you know they know the code
I’m reaching out to my friends because they are in the know and reliable
And though, you know, i never fold
Despite everything, I remain steadfast and unyielding
My phone is ringing so it's almost time to go
My phone is notifying me that I have obligations to attend to
Put my cards down, then i pick my chips up
I’m setting aside my distractions before gathering my resources
Grab my car keys, time to pick some chicks up
I’m taking my car keys as I prepare to meet new people or potential partners
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