Stash Spot
Artist(s): D. Cope
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Writer(s):
Desmond Copeland (ASCAP) 22.50% / James Desmond (ASCAP) 22.50% / Panauh Kalayeh (ASCAP) 22.50% / Rayvaughn Vernon (ASCAP) 22.50% / Samantha Blanchard (BMI) 10%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 90% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 10%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Female Vocal, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap
Keywords:
Ambitious, Balance, City, Confusion, Dealer, Dramatic, Drug Deal, Drug Dealer, Drugs, Emotional, Hazy, Introspective, Pensive, Power, Questioning, Raw, Reflective, Streets, Struggle, Tough
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Synths
BPM:
117
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Stash Spot
All my life all I wanted was a whip game
Chains and a chick with a thick frame
Made a couple moves then the bricks came
One phone call then money exchange
I didn't know this life was dangerous
Now I'm rethinking my decisioning
I thought that time could all erase this
Now I repeating this in history
VERSE
I see both sides
Which way will I go will I die
Or will I live I don't really know
Those are decisions I made as a kid
Should I do what grandma said
And focus on my religion
Or should I get my bread up
Should I get my money right focus on true religion
I'm kind of confused
I'm all messed up I feel I can't take it
My heads all gone I'm feeling all lost
I'm feeling like I'm caught up in the matrix
I can hear the whispers of Satan
Telling me go ahead take it
All this talk about whips
Got me feeling similar to a slave ship
How can I believe if I can't see it
Heart ice cold like anemic
Somebody pray for me cause I really need it
Can't find it got to keep seeking
Do I really want to do this
Or try to keep the peace similar to Buddhist
I got to keep my grass cut got to watch out
For the snakes similar to a Judas
Let me show you the blueprint
Rule number one never move quick
If you move to fast
Then you might end up where the snakes and the roots is
VERSE
What happened to me
Armed robbery murder in the first degree
Now I'm on TV
Now you got to see me
Got that work on deck and I heard about it
So you know I'm bout it and you know I'm with it
Make a phone call so I got to get it
Cash spot so I got to hit it
Got that purp on deck and it's on me
Got the same guns that's in the army
And the navy
Give me that cash got to pay me
If you owe me I'ma take that
If you talk I will erase that
Delete backspace no playback
That's pay back like state tax
And all this running got me nervous
Watching my back for who is behind me
I thought in time that I could face it
But keep repeating bits of history
That's All We Know
Artist(s): D. Cope
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Writer(s):
Desmond Copeland (ASCAP) 25% / James Desmond (ASCAP) 25% / Panauh Kalayeh (ASCAP) 25% / Rayvaughn Vernon (ASCAP) 25%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap, Reality TV Moods & Emotions, Trap
Keywords:
Blood, Chicago, City, Cocaine, Conflict, Confrontation, Crime, Danger, Dark, Dark Alley, Dealer, Death, Drill, Drive By, Druggy, Drugs, Fight, Gang, Gangster, Hood, Intimidating, Murder, Scary, Streets, Struggle, Tough, Violence
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Piano, Synth Horns, Synths
BPM:
64
Key:
Fm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
That's All We Know
I got that
Coca
I got that
Mota
I got that thang on me
Pull it out and make it bang homie
I got that on me
All this cash
All this change
All these watches
All these rangs
Street life wont never change
Growing up in my hood man
Better watch you head man
Better watch for the feds man
Better watch for the hood gangs
If you don't
You might die
Wrong place
Wrong time
Wrong color
Wrong hood
Stand down, Man down
Bounce back to the trap
Get the money count my stacks
In the waist I got my strap
Cooking up in the back
Got the bread in the back
Got the white in the back
Make it snow and whether
Red dot, getting cheddar
All my team know is getting money
All my team know is bussing guns
All my team know is robbing people
All my team know is making runs
CHORUS:
That's all we know (8x)
Yeah
Last week thought he caught me slippin'
Drive by me
He was tryin' shine
Didn't even really see me coming
Had to creep him
Got him from behind
Pull it out put it to his tempo
Told the man this is so simple
Gimme keys
Gimme watch
Gimme wallet or I'm gonna pop it
All my clips are Extendo
Foreign cars not a rental
All my people all about the cream
Cash rules over everything
Around me get the dollar bill
Wrap it up
Vaseline seal
Give it to my team
Team real
Waiting on the money
Money here
CHORUS
(We Gon' Be) Up All Night
Artist(s): D. Cope
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Writer(s):
Desmond Copeland (ASCAP) 25% / James Desmond (ASCAP) 25% / Panauh Kalayeh (ASCAP) 25% / Rayvaughn Vernon (ASCAP) 25%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, R&B, Reality TV
Keywords:
Bedroom, Chill, Cocky, Confident, Cool, Desire, Hot Tub, Intimate, Late Night, Romance, Seductive, Sexual, Sexy, Slick, Smooth
Instruments:
808, Bass, Drums, Synths
Track Styles:
Production
BPM:
73
Key:
Fm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
(We Gon' Be) Up All Night
CHORUS:
I'm never to tired to put in work
You gon have to call into work
Imma do your body just right
Baby we gonna be up all night
Up all night, we gon be up all night (we up)
Girl we gon, we gon be up all night
Girl this might, this might, might change your life
Girl you so bad with your dress on
No, no you don't, don't need lee press on's
You wake up with no make-up and you flawless
They on you regardless
Imma have to lock it down (not a misdemeanor)
And imma have to put it down (shake it like a seizure)
Said hold up
Where you going girl
The way you walking
Looks like you're swollen girl
You know what
I want you girl
Let me in your world
I'm gonna rock your world
No I never seen a body like you
I want you baby, I want you baby
You drive me, you drive me crazy
CHORUS
Up all night, we gon be up all night (we up)
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