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Yeah… O.V. Yella, Norfolk Reaper…
757 in the cut…
Bass ‘bout to drop… any op can get it…
Free smoke… let’s ride…
[Pre-Drop Build – Tension rising, hi-hats speeding up, melody sliding down]
I’m the reaper in the booth, streets know the name
Any op can get free smoke, pull up, feel the flame
If he think he sick, I’ll wipe his nose, clean it quick
Greedy with this beef shit… watch the bass hit…
[Heavy Bass Drop – Hook]
(BOOM — 808 drops hard, bass rattles, drums explode)
Norfolk Reaper! O.V. Yella in the booth!
Any op get free smoke — bass drop, tell the truth!
Wipe his nose if he sick, clean it quick!
Greedy beef shit — I’m cleaning every plate, no lick!
Scythe swingin’ through the night — heavy bass, feel the quake!
Norfolk raised, VA cold, but my flow make the ground shake!
Free smoke on the menu — drop it low, then it hit!
Yella turn the block to ghosts — bass so heavy, can’t quit!
(Drop continues with ad-libs: “Drop! Drop! Free smoke! Wipe his nose! Clean the plate!”)
[Verse 1 – Over darker, rolling beat post-drop, bass pulsing underneath]
Step in the booth, mask on, reaper mode fully loaded
757 bred, where the real ones stay devoted
They talk tough online, but the pressure make ‘em fold quick
I pull up with that smoke — free delivery, no bullshit
Greedy in these beefs, I don’t leave a single scrap
Clean the whole plate, leave ‘em starving, that’s a fact
If you think you hot, catch a cold from the blade swing
Wipe your nose, send you home, let the reaper do his thing
Streets know O.V., got the city on lock tight
Reaper in the shadows, watching every move at night
They send shots from distance, missing every single time
I counter with precision — turn they whole crew to a mime
Silent when I harvest, no talk, just straight action
Greed running through me, every conflict a transaction
Collect mine plus interest, drama paid in full
Norfolk Reaper rising — watch the bass make the block full…
[Heavy Bass Drop – Hook (Repeat with more energy)]
(808 slams again, even heavier this time — bass distortion for extra menace)
Norfolk Reaper! O.V. Yella in the booth!
Any op get free smoke — bass drop, tell the truth!
Wipe his nose if he sick, clean it quick!
Greedy beef shit — I’m cleaning every plate, no lick!
Scythe swingin’ through the night — heavy bass, feel the quake!
Norfolk raised, VA cold, but my flow make the ground shake!
Free smoke on the menu — drop it low, then it hit!
Yella turn the block to ghosts — bass so heavy, can’t quit!
[Verse 2 – Build intensity, faster flow sections to contrast the heavy drops]
They play tough in the mirror, but crumble when it’s real
I’m the whisper in the wind — the reason opps can’t heal
Greedy for the victory, I don’t split the pot with fakes
Take the whole feast, leave ‘em picking up mistakes
Wipe his nose if he sneeze wrong, think he got the flu
This ain’t no simulation — reaper coming straight for you
Booth or the block, same energy, no flip switch
Harvest souls in 757, fill the cup, never glitch
Subliminals get

Drum and Bass, Grunge, Hip Hop, Metal, Rock, Trap, Aggressive, Epic, Melancholic, Tense, Male Vocals, Growling, Rap Vocals, Shouting Vocals, Slow (66-76 BPM), Fast (120-168 BPM), Erratic