More Beastly
Artist(s): Al Be
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Writer(s):
Al Newkirk Bryant (BMI) 50% / Matthew Christopher Vander Boegh (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap
Keywords:
Accomplishment, Adrenaline, Aggressive, Angry, Animalistic, Beast, Boss, Cocky, Combat, Competition, Confident, Determination, Driven, Energy, Epic, Fighting Enemies, Hyped Up, Motivated, Powerful, Pressure, Pumped Up, Rising Above, Savage, Sports, Success, Swagger, Tough, Victory, Wild, Winning
Instruments:
808 Bass, Brass, Drums, Shamisen, Xylophone
Year Recorded:
2021
BPM:
161
Key:
G♯m/A♭m
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
More Beastly
MORE BEASTLY
VERSE 1
Heavy hitters in the lobby
you don't want us on your body
We ain't playing games
But we really bout it bout it
Do you really want this smoke, no
I highly doubt it
Think you can stop me
I think your brain is clouded
If I swing and you get struck
It's gone feel like a truck
When I swing you should duck
I wish you best of luck
But everybody ain't got it like this
Everybody can't swing
and they probably won't miss
CHORUS 1
We're not capping but we snapping
Watch the moves and see it happen
The mind frame of the masters
So fast pictures couldn't capture
Leaving you with fractures
You would rather race the rapture
I'm sumthin' like a savage
More beastly than the average
(More beastly than the average
I'm sumthin' like a savage
More beastly than the average
More beastly than the average)
VERSE 2
So I do what I gotta do
Ride like a rider do
Roll like a tire too
Where I'm from it's die or do
Don't know what you tryna prove
But doing it is the only proof
Seen how they did him
They'll crucify you too
You ain't bout that action,
Picture that with no caption
You can get these two hands
With no clapping
My level you can't match it
I'm meditating and fasting
I'm loving it it's fantastic
How I do it it's magic
CHORUS 2
We're not capping but we snapping
Watch the moves and see it happen
The mind frame of the masters
So fast pictures couldn't capture
Leaving you with fractures
You would rather race the rapture
I'm something like a savage
More beastly than the average
(More beastly, more beastly
More beastly than the average
I'm something like, I'm something like
I'm something like a savage
More beastly, more beastly than the average
More beastly than the average
I'm savage)
BRIDGE (2X)
And no I can't be tamed
I got the top spot now and
No it can't be claimed
And yeah I've changed
Put my back against the wall
Now I can't be blamed
CHORUS 3 (2X)
We're not capping but we snapping
Watch the moves and see it happen
The mind frame of the masters
So fast pictures couldn't capture
Leaving you with fractures
You would rather race the rapture
I'm something like a savage
More beastly than the average
Showoff
Artist(s): Al Be
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Writer(s):
Al Newkirk Bryant (BMI) 50% / Matthew Christopher Vander Boegh (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap
Keywords:
Aggressive, Arena, Bad Ass, Battle, Bold, Competition, Confidence, Defiant, Determined, Epic, Fighting, Gritty, Intense, Motivation, Never Give Up, Overcoming, Perseverance, Persistence, Pounding, Power, Promo, Rising Above, Sports, Strength, Strong, Swagger, Tough
Instruments:
808, Bass, Drums, Synths
Year Recorded:
2019
BPM:
136
Key:
F♯m
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Showoff
SHOWOFF
CHORUS (2X)
We showoff we show up
You know this you know us
They hatin' but so what
No one can hold us
We showoff we show up
We showoff we show up
We showoff we showoff
We showoff we show up
VERSE 1
Ain't playin no mo'
Came to settle the sco'
Never heard befo'
Well now you know
I had 'em like wow yeah
They were diggin' my style yeah
Don't rock with me now yeah
They seeing me smile yeah
Thinkin' back to the days
When I couldn't get a plate
All I wanted was a taste
All I felt was disgrace
But now I feel great
You can see it in my face
Now they all wanna ride
But I ain't got space
We fo sho no probablies
And we don't take apologies
Unless you saying sorry
With a pile of G's
See I got mouths to feed
It cost a pile of fees
Bless the child that got his own
That's my philosophy
CHORUS
VERSE 2
Pull up in that thang
You know ya boy gone bang
You know exactly what I'm saying
What games boy we ain't playin
I'm the one that's got it
I'm the one that's with it
I'm the one still gettin' it
I'll show yo how to get it
I come from the mud
Yet I be shinig like this
So every now and again
I must remind 'em like this
I kill the game and leave it slumped
They gone find it like this
And I'll match the alibi
Perfect timing like this
We the ones they came to see
And the ones they wish to be
Everynight is history
Never blue to rich to be (uhhhh)
Haters resent me
Presidents represent me
Come see ya don't tempt me
My tank is never empty
CHORUS (2X)
We Won't Be Denied
Artist(s): Al Be
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Writer(s):
Al Newkirk Bryant (BMI) 50% / Matthew Christopher Vander Boegh (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap
Keywords:
Adrenaline, Battle, Bold, Boss, Competition, Confident, Cool, Determination, Epic, Fighting, Hard Working, Hazy, Inspiration, Motivation, Never Give Up, Overcoming Adversity, Overcoming Obstacles, Perseverance, Persistence, Pounding, Powerful, Rising Above, Smoke, Smokey, Sports, Strength, Swagger, Together, Tough, United
Instruments:
808 Bass, Brass, Drums, Piano, Synth, Theremin, Tubular Bells
Year Recorded:
2020
BPM:
129
Key:
Bm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
We Won't Be Denied
WE WON'T BE DENIED
CHORUS
No matter who's on the other side
We will not divide
On a roll can't break our stride
We won't be denied
None succeed but many have tried
Married to the game made it my bride
Whatever it takes know I'm gon' rid
And I won't stop 'til I'm satisfied/
VERSE 1
We pull up and we let 'em have it
They talking smoke but we don't want the static
Opportunity bet I grab it
Ain't gotta think it's automatic
We flipped the script it's acrobatic
We running thangs so diplomatic
Count it up it's mathematics
My life a movie too cinematic
Winning streak, nowhere near a peak
Quiet when I speak don't wanna hear a peep
We want it all, now we in too deep
We paid our dues and the price was steep
Is your heart still tough when times get rough?
Would you lay it all down? Do you want it bad enough?
When the pressure build up the pipes filled up
When it's all going bad would you give up?
We got it bad and there ain't no cure
You confident but we ain't so sure
Even when intentions pure
Still fall prey to the devil's lure
CHORUS (2X)
VERSE 2
Can't break us apart break us apart
Break us apart, break us apart, no
So don't get me started
Get me started, get me started, whoa
You don't wanna test your vest with us
This is big boy talk eat your vegetables
See me I get it jumping on the regular
Phone stay ringing jumping off the cellular (ah)
Wanna know how I do it
But they don't know who I am
When I'm down to my last
How I come back again
They can't believe their own eyes
Rather believe their own lies
I chose to improvise
New low my old highs
I'm headed for it that's no lies
Headfirst like nose dives
Reasons why they do despise
Couldn't tell ya' won't even try
CHORUS (2X)
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