Nillas
[Style bl]()] Raw 90s East Coast boom-bap, dusty breakbeat drums, dirty soul loop, cracked half-sung half-rapped male vocal, loose drunken swing, nasal rasp, chaotic ad-libs, sudden shouts, kung-fu grit, grimy tape saturation, comic menace, unpredictable timing, punchy snare, snack-rap absurdity, street-corner gospel energy, words slurring then snapping back on beat.
Nillas
[Style bl]()] Raw 90s East Coast boom-bap, dusty breakbeat drums, dirty soul loop, cracked half-sung half-rapped male vocal, loose drunken swing, nasal rasp, chaotic ad-libs, sudden shouts, kung-fu grit, grimy tape saturation, comic menace, unpredictable timing, punchy snare, snack-rap absurdity, street-corner gospel energy, words slurring then snapping back on beat.
Lyrics
[GRPFM radio intro] You’re listening to grape radio at GRPFM on your dial.
Hook, repeated chant, group ad-libs, crooked boom-bap bounce
Got love for my Nillas
Don’t mess with my Nillas
Got love for my Nillas
Don’t mess with my Nillas
Verse, cracked wildman boom-bap flow, loose crooked swing, half-sung half-rapped, phonetic slur on key words, sudden ad-libs
I hit the wee-ee-eed, then the nee-ee-eed for the Nilla got bigger
One little wafer had me reachin’ for a bigger picture
Bag on my lap with the smoke out the window crack
Came for one, now I’m negotiatin’ with the whole stack
Puff then a crunch, then a puff, then a laugh
Half the box gone, still doin’ snack math
I don’t need a single, I need a sleeve and a stack
Half the bag gone before the beat even crack
Nill-uh on my fingers, crumbs in the ashtray
Every little bite send me right back the grass way
One more pull, then I’m back in the cookie
One more cookie, now the whole room lookin’ spooky
Chorus, loose wildman delivery, snack-rap swagger, half-sung group response
Lookin’ for Nillas
I got love for my Nillas
Hands off my Nillas
Nilla, Nilla, Nilla
Smoke make me hungry
The hunger go thriller
I’m back in the kitchen
Lookin’ for Nilla
Hook, repeated chant, group ad-libs, crooked boom-bap bounce
Got love for my Nillas
Don’t mess with my Nillas
Got love for my Nillas
Don’t mess with my Nillas
Verse, faster, sloppy but locked-in, nasal rasp, phonetic emphasis, ad-libs after strong lines
I’m stumblin’ through the cabinets, rattlin’ plates in the dark
Talkin’ to the fridge, told the freezer take heart
Milk look blessed, but the cup look cursed
I pour too much, then I drink that first
Got a sleeve in my palm and a cloud in my chest
Vanill-uh villain with the crumbs on the vest
Chewin’ on rhythm, got the beat in my jaw
Cookie-dust breath when I’m breakin’ the law
Weed make me need it, Nilla make me greedy
Crunch got a sermon, smoke got me needy
Back to the bag, then back to the flame
Back to the snack with a mouth full of name
Nill-uh, Nill-uh, who took my plate
I was only gone a second, now the whole box ate
Nah, that was me, but I ain’t confessin’
Cookie in my cheek while I’m countin’ my blessings
Chorus, loose wildman delivery, snack-rap swagger, half-sung group response
Lookin’ for Nillas
I got love for my Nillas
Hands off my Nillas
Nilla, Nilla, Nilla
Smoke make me hungry
The hunger go thriller
I’m back in the kitchen
Lookin’ for Nilla
Bridge, chanty call-and-response, pitched ad-libs, messy party energy
Who got the Nillas
I got the Nillas
Who touched the Nillas
Don’t touch the Nillas
Who got the lighter
I got the lighter
Who got the munchies
Whole room on fire
Verse, most unhinged, swung timing, slurred vowels then sharp consonants, sudden shouted endings
I’m in the pantry havin’ talks with the holy vanilla
Quarter-water warm and the room getting iller
Knees doing dances that my brain didn’t plan
One hand in the box, one box in my hand
Crumb trail follow me, smoke cloud swallow me
Neighbors hear the beat and the snack gods calling me
I don’t chase fame, I chase wafers in a row
Tan little circles with the sweet little glow
Puff make me crunch, crunch make me puff
Nilla in the bag and the bag ain’t enough
Puff make me crunch, crunch make me puff
Nilla in the bag and the bag ain’t enough
Final chorus, bigger group vocals, cracked lead vocal over the top
Lookin’ for Nillas
I got love for my Nillas
Hands off my Nillas
Nilla, Nilla, Nilla
Smoke make me hungry
The hunger go thriller
I’m back in the kitchen
Lookin’ for Nilla
Final hook, repeated chant, ad-libs get louder
Got love for my Nillas