Since 200… Read Full Bio ↴DP-6 project's participants are Alexey Filin and Vadim Indigo.
Since 2000 the project is famous for its successful musical works in different spheres.
DP-6 is Live & DJ performances in private night clubs and on big floors, great number of digital, vinyl & cd releases all over the world.
DP-6 has come out well in making successful remixes. Their tracks got support from the World Djs, they were in many charts & sounded in different sets, radios and compilations.
Alexey and Vadim are presenters of their own "DP-6 Presents Russian Minds" show on PureFM online radio.They are also frequent visitors at many other radios.
In 2008 the project begin to produce music independently. They open DP-6 Records label directed on multifaceted in sound but unique in performance music.
DP-6 is more than just a project, it's a hard work in studio, it's their own philosophy & it's always unique, cognate sound that never leaves the dancefloor unfazed.
Impact
Dp-6 Lyrics
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Ayo' my armor cored mercenary staff holdin' swords what
Hold up - Godblade carrier its over
Bizarre traits scarfaced soldiers
Dark reign colder than an artic day
No witnesses the fam is...wait...hold up...no witnesses the fam is...wait
Hold up yo' - Hold up yo'
I think I got this
It's still a sick plague what
To get brave quick they get ate up
If they simply must straight up
Raise guns come slingin' them up
Man I run this
Plain out spell the name out
Its H why S T double you I S to the E GO!
Resort to the tactic war faggots you called out
Khaki pants still holdin knives like a boyscout
The button up is doin it fuckers ain't salutin' the kid
So I double up when shootin' at them
Clikclak clikclak Nigga I ain't doin' no bid
I bested them try'na run in they bitch like estrogen
Me and Skeem who you messin' with this is not football
We'll take the first down no measurin we sickest
Yo Hyst is it the limit when it's all said
Revenge is full of trife shit the clips is full of bald heads
You'll like this nigga don't stunt guardin' ya' fam
Cause we'll roll up on ya' ass like a parkin' ramp
How dare you try to match this rapper slash
Slash ya' back with bags of glass that's wrapped in plastic bags
Ya'll lack luster son's got a delicate style
It lacks mustard I'm ahead of my time but yo'
You can get it early too
Cult VI Hystwise Skeemo don't holla
Niggaz can't touch my team
What would it take for you fucks to see you can't touch us
Rollin' with ya' thug named Skeem the young cat
Hystwhizzle bats knives gats might get you
This quarantine staff lock it all down
You sick that's unfortunate you gettin' a coffin
It's still a sick plague what
They get brave quick they get ate up
[Skeemo]
Ayo' I flip packs while you still flip burgers
Code of the street you murder me you get murdered
But you ain't never seen no heat
You ain't never seen a nigga take 3 plus lay in the streets
You ain't a soldier spit at least 6 at ya' rover
It's over ya' mouth'll get ya' shot dick blower
Robberies and murders on ya' block I did it
You might get ya' truck shot at if I'm in it
Let me catch you on the ground I pop 3 in ya' coat
Touch mics with a decent approach
The heaters'll blow bang you in ya' nose and neck
You pose no threat leave ya' clothes soakin' wet
And I ain't talkin' 'bout a rain storm
I'm talkin' 'bout ya' red fluid when the bullets in my chamber gone
Tell me somethin' is you 'bout it or not?
You want to play Peekaboo? you under the car come out and get shot
[Hystwise]
Niggaz can't touch my team
What would it take for you fucks to see you can't touch us
Rollin' with ya' thug named Skeem the young cat
Hystwhizzle bats knives gats might get you
This quarantine staff lock it all down
You sick that's unfortunate you gettin' a coffin
It's still a sick plague what
They get brave quick they get ate up
Ayo' my armor cored mercenary staff holdin' swords what
Torture more godblade carrier it's over
Bizarre traits scarfaced soldiers - dark reign colder than an artic day
Code name citizen H - my flow grade you would give it an A
Blow strays like perverted vets
Ride out all piled up
Get it got it you can hide brah
You lamp in the house while we sit around plannin' this out
No witnesses the fam is down
And the plot is like niggaz on stretchers we the E M T's that carry 'em out!
Cat what ya' worryin' for?
I'll blast first till you smash dirt sputter out ya' last word
Ya' bastard one shot tools studder masters'll
Fuck ya' back up Ace ya' hood like an Acura's
Too cruel for manufacture say I'm good
And it's accurate enough brah I'm nice as fuck don't holla
Niggaz can't touch my team
What would it take for you fucks to see you can't touch us
Rollin' with ya' thug named Skeem the young cat
Hystwhizzle bats knives gats might get you
This quarantine staff lock it all down
You sick that's unfortunate you gettin' a coffin
It's still a sick plague what
They get brave quick they get ate upNiggaz can't touch my team
What would it take for you fucks to see you can't touch us
Rollin' with ya' thug named Skeem the young cat
Hystwhizzle bats knives gats might get you
This quarantine staff lock it all down
You sick that's unfortunate you gettin' a coffin
It's still a sick plague what
They get brave quick they get ate up
The lyrics of Dp-6's song "Impact" depict a sense of power, aggression, and dominance. The opening lines by Hystwise introduce the idea of being a formidable warrior, with armor and swords, ready to face any challenge. The phrase "Godblade carrier" implies a superior weapon, suggesting an unstoppable force. The lyrics also mention the dark and colder nature of their reign, emphasizing the seriousness and intensity of their presence. The repetition of "no witnesses the fam is...wait" creates a sense of anticipation and mystery, perhaps hinting at the secretive and exclusive nature of their group. Overall, the lyrics set the tone for an intense and commanding atmosphere.
The next portion of the lyrics, performed by Hystwise and Skeemo, highlights their willingness to engage in violence and confront their enemies. They boast about being in control and allude to their ability to overcome any challenge with their guns and knives. The lyrics imply that they are the ones who run the show and will not hesitate to take down anyone who opposes them. The use of slang and street language adds to the raw and gritty nature of the lyrics, emphasizing their tough and dangerous personalities. Additionally, the lyrics mention getting revenge and how their ammunition is ready (represented by clips full of bald heads). There is a sense of confidence and superiority as they dismiss any opposition or disrespect shown towards them.
The third part of the lyrics, delivered by Skeemo, further establishes their dominance and power. Skeemo asserts his experience in the streets, referring to himself as a soldier who has encountered violence and death. He brags about his prowess as a rapper and his ability to handle weapons, claiming that he can shoot multiple times at his enemies if necessary. The lyrics also hint at his willingness to harm others without hesitation, describing how he would shoot someone under a car playing "Peekaboo." The violent and confrontational nature of the lyrics creates an image of someone who is not to be trifled with.
The final part of the lyrics repeats the previous themes of dominance and power. They reiterate that nobody can touch their team and emphasize their loyalty and unity. The lyrics suggest that they are always prepared, armed with bats, knives, and guns, to defend themselves and their reputation. The references to a quarantine staff and sickness could symbolize their ability to isolate and eliminate anyone who opposes them. The lyrics also again mention the sick plague, implying that those who challenge them will face dire consequences. The overall message is clear: they are a force to be reckoned with and should not be underestimated.
In summary, the lyrics of "Impact" by Dp-6 demonstrate a theme of dominance, aggression, and power. The artists convey a sense of confidence and superiority, asserting their skills as warriors and weapon-wielders. The lyrics also contain a raw intensity and toughness, describing their willingness to engage in violence and assert their dominance over others. The repetition of certain phrases and the use of street language add to the grittiness and authenticity of their message. Overall, the lyrics paint a vivid picture of a group that is unafraid, formidable, and in control.
Line by Line Meaning
Ayo' my armor cored mercenary staff holdin' swords what
I am a formidable soldier, armed with a staff and swords.
Hold up - Godblade carrier its over
I possess a powerful weapon called the Godblade, and it's game over for my opponents.
Bizarre traits scarfaced soldiers
We are unique and unconventional soldiers with scars on our faces.
Dark reign colder than an artic day
Our rule is harsh, icy, and unforgiving.
No witnesses the fam is...wait...hold up...no witnesses the fam is...wait
We leave no witnesses because our family is... wait... hold up... our family is...
Hold up yo' - Hold up yo'
Wait a moment, I need to gather my thoughts.
I think I got this
I believe I understand this situation.
Yo' Skee I think I'm a merc this shit yo'
Hey Skeem, I think I am going to dominate this situation.
It's still a sick plague what
This situation is still a dangerous and contagious threat.
To get brave quick they get ate up
Those who show courage too soon end up getting devoured by the danger.
If they simply must straight up
If they insist on being straightforward and confrontational
Raise guns come slingin' them up
They will raise their guns and aggressively attack.
Man I run this
I am in charge and in control of this situation.
Plain out spell the name out
I will plainly state and spell out my name.
Its H why S T double you I S to the E GO!
It's Hystwise, spelled as H-Y-S-T-W-I-S-E, and I am the boss!
Resort to the tactic war faggots you called out
When threatened, we resort to war tactics and defeat those who challenged us.
Khaki pants still holdin knives like a boyscout
Even in casual attire, we are armed with knives like prepared Boy Scouts.
The button up is doin it fuckers ain't salutin' the kid
I am dressed in a formal attire, proving my dominance, and these individuals refuse to acknowledge and respect me.
So I double up when shootin' at them
I intensify my shooting when targeting these individuals.
Clikclak clikclak Nigga I ain't doin' no bid
The sound of my gunshots, indicating that I am not going to prison.
I bested them try'na run in they bitch like estrogen
I overpowered them, attempting to invade their territory and their insecurities.
Me and Skeem who you messin' with this is not football
Skeem and I are a force to be reckoned with, and this is not a game like football.
We'll take the first down no measurin we sickest
We will achieve success without being measured because we are the best.
Yo Hyst is it the limit when it's all said
Hey Hyst, is there a limit to what we can accomplish when everything is over and done?
Revenge is full of trife shit the clips is full of bald heads
Seeking revenge is filled with treacherous actions, and our guns are loaded with lethal ammunition.
You'll like this nigga don't stunt guardin' ya' fam
You should appreciate and respect me, as I am protecting your family.
Cause we'll roll up on ya' ass like a parkin' ramp
We will approach you aggressively and swiftly, just like a speeding car on a parking ramp.
How dare you try to match this rapper slash
How audacious of you to try and compete with this skilled rapper,
Slash ya' back with bags of glass that's wrapped in plastic bags
I will harm your back with bags filled with broken glass, securely wrapped in plastic bags.
Ya'll lack luster son's got a delicate style
Your skills and presence are dull, while my son has a delicate and refined style.
It lacks mustard I'm ahead of my time but yo'
Your style lacks the necessary intensity and focus. I am ahead of my time, but hey,
You can get it early too
You can also experience and suffer the consequences early on.
Cult VI Hystwise Skeemo don't holla
We are part of a powerful group called Cult VI, consisting of Hystwise and Skeemo, and we do not associate with weaklings.
Niggaz can't touch my team
No one can defeat or compete with my team.
What would it take for you fucks to see you can't touch us
What is necessary for you idiots to finally realize that you can never defeat us?
Rollin' with ya' thug named Skeem the young cat
I am accompanied by a tough individual named Skeem, who is still young but formidable.
Hystwhizzle bats knives gats might get you
Hystwhizzle can attack with bats, knives, and guns, which might cause harm to you.
This quarantine staff lock it all down
Our team will take control and secure the situation like a quarantine staff.
You sick that's unfortunate you gettin' a coffin
If you are weak and unwell, it is unfortunate for you, as you will end up in a coffin.
Ayo' I flip packs while you still flip burgers
I am involved in the drug trade, while you are still working as a fast-food burger flipper.
Code of the street you murder me you get murdered
If you try to harm me, following the code of the streets, I will retaliate with lethal force.
But you ain't never seen no heat
But you have never witnessed or experienced real danger and violence.
You ain't never seen a nigga take 3 plus lay in the streets
You have never witnessed someone being shot multiple times and left lying in the streets.
You ain't a soldier spit at least 6 at ya' rover
You lack the qualities of a true soldier, whereas I can shoot at least six bullets at your car.
It's over ya' mouth'll get ya' shot dick blower
It's game over for you, and if you continue talking, you will get shot, you arrogant person.
Robberies and murders on ya' block I did it
I am responsible for the robberies and murders that have occurred in your neighborhood.
You might get ya' truck shot at if I'm in it
If I am present, there is a possibility that your truck will be shot at.
Let me catch you on the ground I pop 3 in ya' coat
If I catch you defenseless on the ground, I will shoot three bullets into your jacket.
Touch mics with a decent approach
I excel at rapping and touching microphones with a skilled and respectable manner.
The heaters'll blow bang you in ya' nose and neck
Our firearms will deliver powerful shots, hitting you in the vulnerable areas of your face and neck.
You pose no threat leave ya' clothes soakin' wet
You are not a threat to us, and we will leave you drenched in your own urine.
And I ain't talkin' 'bout a rain storm
I am referring to the act of making you wet with fear and humiliation, not a natural rainstorm.
I'm talkin' 'bout ya' red fluid when the bullets in my chamber gone
I am referring to your blood that will spill once the bullets in my gun are fired.
Tell me somethin' is you 'bout it or not?
Inform me, are you ready and willing to confront the consequences or not?
You want to play Peekaboo? you under the car come out and get shot
If you want to engage in a game of Peekaboo, hiding under the car, come out, and I will shoot you.
This quarantine staff lock it all down
Our team will take control and secure the situation like a quarantine staff.
You sick that's unfortunate you gettin' a coffin
If you are weak and unwell, it is unfortunate for you, as you will end up in a coffin.
It's still a sick plague what
This situation is still a dangerous and contagious threat.
They get brave quick they get ate up
Those who show courage too soon end up getting devoured by the danger.
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