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rap, upbeat danceable tempo (~123 BPM), female vocal

Come on, come on, come on, the mic is on. I’m on the beat, this is my neighborhood. Tasia, here’s a salute, I’m CJ, Christina, say hi from me. I’m writing lyrics, my head is completely full. We’re flying forward at breakneck speed. What should I write about? The enthusiasm is taking over. About love, about a fight, or about chanson. There’s a lot to choose from, but I love rap. Come on, come on, come with me. Send my regards to the huge Tasia. My floor is pumping the bass today. If the mafia is listening, and you’ve got salam, keep this dense and bold onslaught. Ah! I fly to the beat without unnecessary forfeits, My voice breaks the speakers of cities. I'm a bold girl, charismatic. The style is crazy, the pitch is great. I'm not eminem, but I can read it out no worse. You can't stop me, you can't break me. Camon, camon, we make as much noise as possible. This is my rap, my personal tactics. The Mafia knows how I style this dense mike, Every rhyme is from the heart, Catch this like, and the mafia next to him has not forgotten about it. I'm distributing this vibe with unprecedented force. I'm almost like Eminem, aha, I'm flying on turns, I'm quickly knocking out all this childish fear. Smile