Optical Dome (R)
Nathan Weiss
male vocals
hip hop
rap
Clap
riddim
pre-chorus strips to bass and handclaps
tape-stop fills
90s hip-hop G-funk gangsta rap with laid-back swung drums
thick rubbery bass
talkbox-style synth swells
and head-nod bounce; verse rides sparse kick
and wah guitar
chorus hits with stacked male hooks and gang vocals; ad-lib panned replies
and siren-like synth slides; bright punchy West Coast mix with a low-end glide
Создано июл 12, 2026
Тексты
[Verse 1]
Yo, I gotta hit 'em with a riddim, an' I split 'em, an' I flip 'em
When I give 'em what they wanted, I'ma get 'em in the zone
Blacktop shine on the crease of my jeans
Chrome on the ride when I roll through the scene
See the way a brother do it, how I fluidly pursue it
Every lyric is a bullet when I'm gripping on the phone
Palm full of fire, I don't talk, I deliver
Cold in the cut, but my name make 'em shiver
Unstoppable, topological, everything is logical
I'm optical, astronomical, I'm blowing up your dome!
Three-point bounce when I step in the room
Bassline thick, got the whole block swoon
[Pre-Chorus]
Move back, let it breathe
Too smooth when I lean
One more pass, one more run
Then the whole place erupts in one
[Chorus]
Blowin' up your dome
Blowin' up your dome
In the zone, in the zone
Blowin' up your dome
Blowin' up your dome
Blowin' up your dome
Hands up high when I roam
Blowin' up your dome
[Verse 2]
Cutlass glide with the candy on wet
Gold in the grille, got the whole crew set
Neighbor kids stare when the beat go by
We don't chase no fame, we just stack and rise
I got a cool-mouth grin and a dangerous stride
Every word hit clean like a blade on ice
Backseat full of plans and a pocket full of proof
Night got heat when I slide through the loop
Unstoppable, topological, everything is logical
I'm optical, astronomical, I'm blowing up your dome!
Still got the block in a headlock grip
With a low-slung swagger and a ruthless clip
[Bridge]
[Breakdown]
I stay sharp
I stay loud
I keep the pace
I move the crowd
[Chorus]
Blowin' up your dome
Blowin' up your dome
In the zone, in the zone
Blowin' up your dome
Blowin' up your dome
Blowin' up your dome
Hands up high when I roam
Blowin' up your dome
Yo, I gotta hit 'em with a riddim, an' I split 'em, an' I flip 'em
When I give 'em what they wanted, I'ma get 'em in the zone
Blacktop shine on the crease of my jeans
Chrome on the ride when I roll through the scene
See the way a brother do it, how I fluidly pursue it
Every lyric is a bullet when I'm gripping on the phone
Palm full of fire, I don't talk, I deliver
Cold in the cut, but my name make 'em shiver
Unstoppable, topological, everything is logical
I'm optical, astronomical, I'm blowing up your dome!
Three-point bounce when I step in the room
Bassline thick, got the whole block swoon
[Pre-Chorus]
Move back, let it breathe
Too smooth when I lean
One more pass, one more run
Then the whole place erupts in one
[Chorus]
Blowin' up your dome
Blowin' up your dome
In the zone, in the zone
Blowin' up your dome
Blowin' up your dome
Blowin' up your dome
Hands up high when I roam
Blowin' up your dome
[Verse 2]
Cutlass glide with the candy on wet
Gold in the grille, got the whole crew set
Neighbor kids stare when the beat go by
We don't chase no fame, we just stack and rise
I got a cool-mouth grin and a dangerous stride
Every word hit clean like a blade on ice
Backseat full of plans and a pocket full of proof
Night got heat when I slide through the loop
Unstoppable, topological, everything is logical
I'm optical, astronomical, I'm blowing up your dome!
Still got the block in a headlock grip
With a low-slung swagger and a ruthless clip
[Bridge]
[Breakdown]
I stay sharp
I stay loud
I keep the pace
I move the crowd
[Chorus]
Blowin' up your dome
Blowin' up your dome
In the zone, in the zone
Blowin' up your dome
Blowin' up your dome
Blowin' up your dome
Hands up high when I roam
Blowin' up your dome