Tracey Quake
I woke up and all the honey nut cheerios were gone. Went to class on an empty stomach and our professor assigned debate teams for an in class project. You got the wrong one today.
So imagine this. Late night. You bagged the baddest girl at the club and y'all get back to the crib to do the grown-up. You secretly record it because you're partnas won't believe it if you don't. You get the stroking then the unexpected happens.
After you finish your verses this should be the song that you either start drinking too or the song that you finish your cup with...depending on how long and hard you party, maybe it'll be both. Nothing but Drunk Words and Sober Thoughts on this one!
Trumpets fit for the emergence of a King, piano's singing the notes of triumph, and drum patterns screaming "WAKE THE HELL UP". Insert your story here= it is your time. (See December 12th for interlude)
The sample says: Remember that day i remember it well, save my soul from burning hell. It's not meant to be the hook just the direction. Very passionate beat.
Quite frankly, this beat is more crossover than hip-hop in regards to its musical structure, but i mixed it in favor to hip-hop over dub step to allow for transitions other than hard saws to take place (see 2:58). Make us remember what you say ;)