Happy ⟡ Chobiii Cover ⟡
A cover arrangement that reshapes the original song with a Nu-Metal Rap Rock surge, fusing drop-tuned distorted guitar riffs, grinding bass, and pounding live drums with DJ scratches. Mid-tempo, relentless groove: chugging loop-driven riffs, syncopated hits, and stop-start breakdowns slamming into explosive returns. Verses delivered with in-your-face cadence, raw and unpolished, tightening the pocket before release. Choruses erupt in shouted chant hooks with call-and-response bite, layered gang vocals, and crowd-like pressure. Vocal tone is nasal and gritty, cutting through a wall of saturated guitars. Short vinyl cuts, chopped textures, and percussive stabs heighten tension between sections. Mix focus: crushing low end, saturated midrange guitars, forward snare crack, and vocal-forward impact with minimal polish. Keep transitions minimal—no drum rolls before hooks; use a brief drop, then hit back at full force.
Happy ⟡ Chobiii Cover ⟡
A cover arrangement that reshapes the original song with a Nu-Metal Rap Rock surge, fusing drop-tuned distorted guitar riffs, grinding bass, and pounding live drums with DJ scratches. Mid-tempo, relentless groove: chugging loop-driven riffs, syncopated hits, and stop-start breakdowns slamming into explosive returns. Verses delivered with in-your-face cadence, raw and unpolished, tightening the pocket before release. Choruses erupt in shouted chant hooks with call-and-response bite, layered gang vocals, and crowd-like pressure. Vocal tone is nasal and gritty, cutting through a wall of saturated guitars. Short vinyl cuts, chopped textures, and percussive stabs heighten tension between sections. Mix focus: crushing low end, saturated midrange guitars, forward snare crack, and vocal-forward impact with minimal polish. Keep transitions minimal—no drum rolls before hooks; use a brief drop, then hit back at full force.
Lyrics
ever seen a hundred fifty
rubber band up
ever seen a ngga
start with nothing
get it ran up
Don’t that shit make you happy
Don’t that shit make you happy
Oh it don’t
that’s an issue
I know nggas
that’s running from issues
I’m not into what these nggas into
I knew that since I was a young’n
on front street
I wasn’t gone budge
if them nggas confront me
Got my respect
what you willing to die for
ngga the same thing
I’m willing to slide for
Fuck all your idols
I don’t got no big homies bitch
Put my foot in the door
off the motherfucking strength
all the nights that I spent
It’s too many to count
but what make up for it
is the fucking amount
ever seen a hundred fifty
rubber band up
ever seen a ngga
start with nothing
get it ran up
Don’t that shit make you happy
Don’t that shit make you happy
Oh it don’t
that’s an issue
I know nggas
that’s running from issues
Most def
Yall seen bae
Every little single thing i touch
They be like deezang
Money on thee line all thee TIMELike BREEENG Brang
I been lit
since songs played on your phone
when that thing rang
I am up lil baby
i dont need change
Need a ngga naked in the kitchen
like Ving Rhames
Imagine broads seein me hella fly
wit my thing thang
Sun kiss on my grin
through the roof
And they dont think "same"
Is you happy for me or no?
Thats the only question i pose
It dont matter to me
oh no
make a bop for all my foes
ever seen a hundred fifty
rubber band up
ever seen a ngga
start with nothing
get it ran up
Don’t that shit make you happy
Don’t that shit make you happy
Oh it don’t
that’s an issue
I know nggas
that’s running from issues
And just Thinkin bout it
Nah that Ain’t gon Fix you
bout that action
the motion
Might Miss you
I’m into
Gettin Every Dollars
GED
Money ain’t everything
But broke never made me
happy
Anxiety is taxing
So maxin
out on Good times
Even if it ain’t rational
I’m cashin
out
Walking in the City National
Manila envelope
That make the world more magical
Like I can buy this
I can have that
A Hunnid rubberbanded upLike how much
For the kitty kat
I’ma bargain for a good deal
Even with a Hunnid mill
I can sense jealousy
An empath
But fuck they feels
And playin with my Animal side
see why just alligator bites
Don’t heal
You don’t wanna be a Steve Irwin
Don’t wanna see an accident
That keep stomachs turnin
The Thurz yesterday
This the improved version
Good on these socials
But better in person