Tracks Similar To I Don't Ever
Reactivate Me
Artist(s): Geoff Pinckney
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Writer(s):
Geoff Pinckney (PRS) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Rock, Electronica, Electronica Rock, Industrial, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Aggressive, Brooding, City, Control, Dark, Drugs, Gloomy, Industrious, Intense, Paranoid, Provocative, S&M, Sexual, Strip Club, Tense, Underground
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Synthesizer
BPM:
73
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Reactivate Me
Reactivate Me
Verse 1
You used to be a little piece of dynamite
And gave me something to remember almost every night
So what about now
Have you given it all away?
Is it something I've done?
Is it something I forgot to say?
Verse 2
You said I never had the sense of where to draw the line
That I would push you to the limit almost every time
And look at us now
We're throwing it all away
If it's coming undone
Maybe we could start again
But anyway...
Chorus
Uhuh, uhuh, I know, you said
It's not easy forgiving me
We're too caught up
It's all messed up
Nothing can reactivate me
Beg For Mercy
Artist(s): Geoff Pinckney
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Writer(s):
Geoff Pinckney (PRS) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Rock, Electronica, Electronica Rock, Industrial, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Aggressive, Brooding, City, Control, Dark, Drugs, Gloomy, Industrious, Intense, Paranoid, Provocative, S&M, Sexual, Strip Club, Tense, Underground
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Synthesizer
BPM:
103
Key:
Fm
Tempo:
Mid-Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Beg For Mercy
Beg for Mercy
Verse 1
You go down
And I go up - oh
At the same time
I won't stop 'till I get enough
I'm satisfied
No, I can't help it
I just lose control
So liberate me
You can make me whole
Verse 2
You give me more and more each time
You intensify
For one so innocent and blind
I cannot justify
But I can't help it
I just lose control
So liberate me
Elevate my soul
Chorus
I'm gonna make you beg for mercy
I wanna live my dream
I'm gonna make you beg for mercy
I wanna hear you scream
I'm gonna make you beg for mercy
I'm moving in between
I'm gonna make you beg for mercy
And forget everything
Middle 8
You gotta keep the pressure on
You gotta keep it on
Universal
Artist(s): Geoff Pinckney
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Writer(s):
Geoff Pinckney (PRS) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Rock, Electronica, Electronica Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Techno
Keywords:
Action, Aggressive, Cars, City, Club, Control, Dark, Digital, Dramatic, Drugs, Energy, Euro, Exercise, Fashion, Gloomy, Industrious, Intense, Moody, Motorcycles, Mysterious, Paranoid, Promo, Provocative, Red Carpet, Style, Tense, Theatrical, Tough, Trailer, Underground, Video Game
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Synthesizer
BPM:
118
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Universal
Universal
You're in search of something
It's all a game to you
You never looked in the right places
That don't appeal to you
No one to blame
No one to listen
No one to offend
If you don't speak the truth
Chorus
It's all about you, yeh
It's universal
It's all around you as you'll discover
It's all about you
You're in love with something
Another day for you
You looked into their worn out faces
And you can feel it too
Nothing is too bright
Everything glistens
I'm calling you to me
So you can hear the truth
Not The Way It's Supposed To Be
Artist(s): Geoff Pinckney
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Writer(s):
Geoff Pinckney (PRS) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Rock, Electronic, Electronica Rock, Industrial, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Aggressive, Anger, Angst, Cool, Dark, Disturbed, Gloomy, Grunge, Hip, Hopeful, Industrious, Intense, Moving On, Resentment, Searching, Tense, Troubled, Underground, Uplifting
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Synthesizer
BPM:
128
Key:
Cm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Not The Way It's Supposed To Be
Not the Way It's Supposed to Be
Verse 1
I made the choice to be alone
Too much to face when it goes wrong
I go on looking for the truth now
What of the times that lie between us
And all the pain that they conceal
We can't avoid the things that we should choose now
Chorus
If I said what you say
It's not the way
It's not the way
It's not the way that it's supposed to be
And I can hear you crying
It's not the way
It's not the way
It's not the way that it's supposed to be
Verse 2
It doesn't feel like I should be here
Inflict the pain to make it real
I'm never one to leave without permission
So many times I kept on trying
I should have known coz it's not right
Is there a way for me to make you listen
Chorus
Middle 8
There's something broke inside and
I feel like this is over
I cannot see the light and
I don't believe it's over
I tell myself it's okay
And never do what you say
I'm falling down and I get up
And I fall down
My Resolve
Artist(s): Geoff Pinckney
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Writer(s):
Geoff Pinckney (PRS) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Rock, Electronic, Electronica Rock, Industrial, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Aggressive, Anger, Angst, Cool, Dark, Disturbed, Gloomy, Grunge, Hip, Hopeful, Industrious, Intense, Moving On, Resentment, Searching, Tense, Troubled, Underground, Uplifting
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Synthesizer
BPM:
109
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
My Resolve
You took advantage of me
And you never knew just when to stop
I was waiting for an answer
You were waiting to get on top
She was one and I was also
What you call a valuable friend
I never understood just how you did it
And you did it again
You wont break me, this is my resolve
You wont change me, this is my resolve
She only took delight
When we would fight until we bled
When we opened up our eyes
We would find that things would never be the same again
I don't think that I deserve this
You don't see what I've been suffering
You wont break me, this is my resolve
Penetrate me, this is my resolve
You wont change me, this is my resolve
Re-arrange me, this is my resolve
Looking For Something Better
Artist(s): Geoff Pinckney
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Writer(s):
Geoff Pinckney (PRS) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Rock, Electronic, Electronica Rock, Industrial, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop
Keywords:
Aggressive, Anger, Angst, Cool, Dark, Disturbed, Gloomy, Grunge, Hip, Hopeful, Industrious, Intense, Moving On, Resentment, Searching, Tense, Troubled, Underground, Uplifting
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Synthesizer
BPM:
144
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Mid-Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Looking For Something Better
I wanted to believe
There's more than this to life
Focussed on the past
The future out of sight
I don't wanna do that again
No, I'll never do that again
It's all because of you
It's all because of you
There's hope for something new
Now I'm looking for something a little bit better
Another day begins
Another chance to hide
Should I not pretend
Is there more than I can see
Looking back on what you did to me
I couldn't see what I could do
If everything stays the same
And nothing's ever gonna change...
It's all because of you
It's all because of you
There's hope for something new
Now I'm looking for something a little bit better
I'm running out of time
And everything's on the line
Nobody should be denied
No one can tell me it's all the same
That nothing can fill this hole inside
But I'll never feel that way again
Oh, I could believe it all
I could believe it all
I choose to believe it all, now I can believe it all
Orwellian Complex
Artist(s): Ed Smith
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Writer(s):
Edward M. Smith (BMI) 50% / Ramon A. Stagnaro (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Action Chase Thriller, Electronica, Electronica Rock, Heavy Metal, Hybrid, Industrial, Instrumental, Metal, Orchestral Rock, Sports
Keywords:
Action, Aggressive, Brooding, City, Conquer, Conquest, Control, Dark, Digital, Doom And Gloom, Drama, Dramatic, Energy, Epic, Fiery, Foreboding, Gloomy, Industrial, Industrious, Intense, Moody, Ominous, Paranoid, Sports, Tense, Theatrical, Tough, Trailer, Underground, Victorious, Victory, Video Game
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Synthesizer
Track Styles:
Production
BPM:
130
Key:
Cm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Eclipse
Artist(s): Ed Smith
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Writer(s):
Edward M. Smith (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Electronic
Subcategories:
Action Chase Thriller, Electronica, Electronica Rock, Heavy Metal, Hybrid, Industrial, Instrumental, Metal, Orchestral Rock, Sports, Techno
Keywords:
Action, Aggressive, Brooding, City, Conquer, Conquest, Control, Dark, Digital, Doom And Gloom, Drama, Dramatic, Epic, Fiery, Foreboding, Gloomy, Heavy, Industrial, Industrious, Intense, Mysterious, Ominous, Paranoid, Tense, Theatrical, Tough, Trailer, Underground, Victorious, Victory, Video Game
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Synthesizer
Track Styles:
Production
BPM:
94
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
On My Side
Artist(s): Geoff Pinckney
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Writer(s):
Geoff Pinckney (PRS) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Electronic
Subcategories:
1980s, Dance, Darkwave, Electronica, Hi-NRG, Indie, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Synth Pop, Synthwave
Keywords:
Aggressive, Brooding, Club, Control, Dark, Digital, Driving Beat, Energy, Euro, Exercise, Fashion, Gloomy, Intense, Moody, Mysterious, Paranoid, Provocative, Serious, Tense, Tough, Underground, Video Game
Instruments:
Synthesizer
BPM:
132
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
On My Side
You said, This is all I needed
Nothing more to get
Now I can feel you're on my side again
You said, This is all I needed
Nothing more to get
Now I can feel you're on my side again
But can you justify
The way you passed me by
It's hard to understand
Why you call me now
Twisted
Artist(s): Kim Black
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Writer(s):
Andrew Logan (BMI) 50% / Pamela P. Reswick (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 45% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 45% / Calamari Music (BMI) 5% / Squid Knees Music (ASCAP) 5%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
2000s, Alternative, Alternative Rock, Female Vocal, Instrumental, Pop, Singer Songwriter
Keywords:
Control, Dark, Deviant, Edge, Heavy, Intense, Moody, Passionate, Physical, Provocative, S&M, Sexual, Sexy, Strange, Strip Club, Vampire, Vibey
Instruments:
Acoustic Guitar, Bass, Drums, Guitar
Year Recorded:
2001
BPM:
90
Key:
Gm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Twisted
TWISTED
I don't wanna hurt you
Or take you where you don't wanna go
But I wanna tell my secrets
To someone who'll know
How to feed my hunger
How to feel the ache
How to push me to the edge
Til just before I break
It's more than just physical 'n sexual
It's more about chemical emotional
And it could be beautiful and mutual
If you can just let it be
Would you still love me
Even if I'm twisted
If I made you play
Crazy kinda games
Would you still love me
Even if I'm twisted
If you ever knew
What I wanna do
Would you run away
Or would you stay
I don't wanna shock you
Or tell you things you don't wanna hear
Or make you think it's sick
What I whisper in your ear
But how can you resist me
How can you hold back
Cause I can see the walls you built
Are starting to crack
It's more than just physical 'n sexual
It's more about chemical emotional
And it could be beautiful and mutual
If you can just let it be
Chorus
How far would you go
How brave would you be
Could you let yourself surrender
And give it up
Give it up to me
These twisted things that I wanna do
Stray a little far from the tried and true
These twisted things that I gotta have
Walk a little off the beaten path
These twisted games that I wanna play
Take a little time it's an acquired taste
So tell me tell me
Could you love me anyway
Chorus
Bring It On
Artist(s): Slur-P
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 33.34% / David Armitage (BMI) 33.33% / Nick Vincent (BMI) 33.33%
Publisher(s):
Tony Vose Music (BMI) 33.33% / Tech Styles Music (BMI) 33.33% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.34%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Hip Hop, Indie, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, Rap, Rock
Keywords:
Aggressive, Alley, Barrio, City, Club, Cop Show, Dark, Death, Drive By, Drugs, Energy, Explicit Lyrics, Gang, Gangsta, Ghetto, Guns, Mean, Ominous, Party, Prison, Promo, Scary, Sex, Shooting, Sports, Street, Strip Club, Urban
Instruments:
Bass, Brass, Drums, Guitar, Horns, Synthesizer
BPM:
85
Key:
Cm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Bring It On
BRING IT ON (Clean)
Man these little fools think they can step up and try to question my authority
Don't they know it's life or death out here in the city streets
Rockin' these gritty beats, please
Ill disease manifest in violent fantasies and tendencies to overreact attack and ransack villages the pillager like Ghengis Khan you relate the source of infinite hate that motivates a killer the shark the 24-7 hunter red eyes gleam search for the mark wak MC on pipe dream step to the cipher to sharpen my claws loosen some jaws give final rites say goodnight and send 'em home in a box my fight not I'm hyped ready for war check my arsenal and strap refresh ammo and head for the door want a firefight slide into the night a deadly shadow that could shift the stitch of the fates with one riff and unleash a massacre I'm blastin master assassin on the warpath can't hold back it's full blast comin ill to correct catch wreck and snap necks with some raw ass funk no need for special effects
Chorus:
Bring it on
You wanna play me
Think I'm crazy
I'm gonna show you
Blow you away
I can take anything you got
Shoot your shot wake up cause
I own this game
Lab explosion you're dozin I'm swingin for the balcony rows and your flows are stopping at your toes your sole projection you're clothes and watch chose to perfection grab the steel and your as real as 'its at a porno convention I outbox you one handed outfox at every twist and turn of my command of reckless abandon more shots landed your crew can't stand it watchin my underhanded tactics expose your need for more practice I'm sharp like cactus spikes light up the mike and rock block your weakness while I freak this hip hop true MC battle me and be left in memory or just forgotten as one more fate who's style is rotten you're a seed that never sprouted you never made the first stage when I engage I'm lethal as a twelve gauge at close range my battle axioms are razor sharp practice the dark arts I'll cut out your heart from the start your marked
Chorus
There's no escape from this reality just another casualty of combat better go back slow down your drum track in fact start from scratch cause your whole style is wak soundin like a Jack Kerowac crack flashback I react my instinct go for the throat I wanna hear you choke disappear in a cloud of my gun smoke <> hope defeated I'm top seated royally treated warnings should be headed true contenders needed I'll repeat it if I must stay weeded when I bust I outlast and outpace the enemy is crushed dust to dust ashes to ashes they all fall down retain my crown go down in history books and catch jealous looks take off my cape and dance around like godfather James Brown when you hear the funky sound you know its time to get down the mike burner bomb sparker drive the party insane so bring it on 'cause I own this game y'hear bring it to me
Chorus
Yes We Can
Artist(s): The Warhols
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 50% / Nick Vincent (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Tony Vose Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Rock, Entertainment News Rock, Indie, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Punk Rock
Keywords:
British, Cars, Club, College, Crazy, Dark, Deal, Drugs, Energetic, Fun, Garage, High, High School, Money, Mosh Pit, Motorcycles, Party, Promo, Psychedelic, Racing, Scary, Snotty, Spoiled, Stage Diving, Teen, Trailer, Underground, Wild, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
134
Key:
Fm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Yes We Can
YES WE CAN
They didn't think we could do it
But yes we can
Yea we can show 'em how to do it
Yes we can – yes we can
We're gonna climb the mountain
We're gonna take it to the top
And anyone who's still doubting
Yea we ain't never gonna stop, never stop stop stop
It'll blow your mind – it'll blow your mind
Come on come on come on
They say we want the answer
But baby nothing is free
You won't know until you grab
And then you hold the key yea you hold the key
It'll blow your mind – it'll blow your mind
Come on come on come on
Going Up Going Down
Artist(s): G-$tack
Label: Black Toast Records
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 45% / Don Reynolds (ASCAP) 10% / Nick Vincent (BMI) 45%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 45% / Tony Vose Music (BMI) 45% / Guerilla Funk Family Musicworx (ASCAP) 10%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Entertainment News, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, R&B, Rap
Keywords:
Aggressive, Arrest, Barrio, Booty, Bump n Grind, City, Clown Dancing, Compton, Cop Show, Cops, Crime, Criminal, Crunk, Dance, Dark, Deep South, Dirty, Downtown, Drive By, Drugs, Energetic, Energy, Gang, Gangsta, Ghetto, Gritty, Guns, Krump, Krump Dancing, Krumping, Mean, Mug Shot, NYC, Nasty, New York, Night Club, Party, Prison, Radio, Sexy, South Central, Streets, Strip Club, Territorial, Thug, Tough, Twerk, Upbeat, Violence
Instruments:
Bass, Brass, Drums, Guitar, Horns, Strings, Synthesizer
BPM:
132
Key:
Cm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Going Up Going Down
GOIN' UP GOIN' DOWN
Chorus
Goin' up – goin' down
Booty movin' all around
Git it lef, git it right
Grab a little piece 'n' hold it tite
Goin' up – goin' down
Booty movin' all around
Flash a fitty – watch her go
She's a nasty little HO.....
She goin' up -- she goin' down
She goin' up -- she goin' down
Verse 1
I know where I'd like to sit ya
Baddest B in da club and I gotta get wit ya
In da middle of the dance flo' prancin'
All da goons at the bar knockin' Hen shots glancin'
Let me tell you what I wanna do
Grab ya hips from the back- Booty Bouncin' Boo
Up and Down, Left to Right
I can see you wanna pop that thang tonight!
Drop it low and LOWER
Move it faster SLOWER
Baby freak dat beat petite, so sweet; don't mess wit me
I'll blow your back to the front- I'm out!
I'm back! Jigglin' 'til you shout
You got me reelin'
I'm feeling
Have you without a doubt...
Chorus
Verse 2
Gimme' sometin' I can work wit' shorty
"Snap your G-string?"..Ooh my Lordy!
Ya twistin', windin', 'n shakin'
Dem cheeks vibratin' then brakin'
I can see you wanna set dat suga free
No need'n fakin'
We can take a weekend make a motion picture
While we're makin'
Dem ooh! Aah! Sounds
You on my stripper pole sliddin' down
Onion so soft 'n supple
Frustrated?
Give me a couple
Suck sessions
Baby I'm guessin'
Got da buns? I'm a dog
Baby no stressin'
Come on we'll work it out
Have you without a doubt
Chorus
Bridge
We could speed in the Phantom down the highway
Bet I beat that bottom if you swing it my way
Plenty-inch cigar
Get it off so mean if you let me squeeze
Wanna take you home
Mami, I'm Papi
Shorty bend dem knees!!
Wiggle It Jiggle It
Artist(s): G-$tack
Label: Black Toast Records
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 45% / Don Reynolds (ASCAP) 10% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 45%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 45% / Calamari Music (BMI) 45% / Guerilla Funk Family Musicworx (ASCAP) 10%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap
Keywords:
Aggressive, Arrest, Back Alley, Bar, Barrio, Booty, Bump n Grind, Chaos, City, Clown Dancing, Compton, Cop Show, Cops, Crime, Criminal, Crunk, Dance, Dark, Deep South, Dirty, Downtown, Drive By, Drugs, East LA, Energetic, Energy, Gang, Gangsta, Ghetto, Gritty, Guns, Jail, Krump, Krump Dancing, Krumping, Mean, Mug Shot, NYC, Nasty, New York, Night Club, Ominous, Party, Prison, Radio, Scary, Sexy, South Central, Street, Streets, Strip Club, Territorial, Thug, Tough, Upbeat, Violence
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Horns, Strings, Synthesizer
BPM:
101
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Wiggle It Jiggle It
WIGGLE IT JIGGLE IT
CHORUS
I love it when you wiggle it and jiggle it
U know I gotta get it
Oooh girl you making me horny
Tonight it's me and you shorty
I love it when they wigglin' and jigglin'
U know I wanna get it !
Can I get next to you hottie?
Rub hot oil all on yo' body?
VERSE 1
Hold up wait a minute
There some pieces up in the party
Time to get up in it
I like it when you move ya hips nice and slowly
Diamonds up in the bevel blind
I'm flashin' the Roly
Hey, Oooh!
Please excuse me mama
U lookin' good tonight
Me no want no drama
Move weight
Yeah I'm known in the Burroughs
Flip the stash 5 times a week
Made thorough
Whassup? Whatup Hun!
You seen me at the bar with a stack of hunds
All dem other dudes steady bumpin dey gums
You heard about the flow
Now you think I'm the one?
Only if you gonna gimme some lung!
Wit' ice cubes, let my brothers bounce on your tongue
You so petite
I'm tryna creep
What can I say?
Can I kiss ya booty dimples today?
CHORUS
VERSE 2
100 proof
The way you move dat thang
Baby you the truth
Ya need some new moves?
Suga, I could coach ya
I tried to told ya
Get tha picta
Mi la vida loca hey!
Da kitty's hot
Actin' like it's not
Now you got me on the flo'
Drop it like it's hot
Let me touch it
We can make it easy
Hit da coast in something pleasing breezy
Stop
Let me hold dem buns
Baby oil dem cheeks
We could have some fun
Roll around the suite
Episodes discreet
I'd like to break a sweat
Dancin' off our feet hey!
Come on, Come on
Get it, Get it
You worked to get me open
Baby you done did it!
You so petite
I'm tryna creep
Let's lose da clothes
Let me get it while you touchin' ya toes woo!!
BRIDGE
The way you move dat A@!
I'm feenin' for ya
-Move it for mami hey-
I'm checkin' for you
Nothin I won't do
The way you move that thang
I'm waitin' for ya
-move it for mami hey-
Girl you so lovely
Won't you just come with me!
CHORUS
The Sky Is Gonna Fall
Artist(s): Stonehouse
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 50% / Joel Wachbrit (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Squid Knees Music (ASCAP) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1990s, 2000s, Alternative, Alternative Rock, Blues, Blues Rock, Indie, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Alley, Bar, City, Club, Dark, Drugs, Gritty, Moody, Night, Ominous, Roadhouse, Rowdy, Seedy, Tough, Trippy
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Harmonica, Keyboard
BPM:
102
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
The Sky Is Gonna Fall
THE SKY IS GONNA FALL
Black eyes, red face, rage inside
The man who's got nothing's got nothing to hide
Lipstick, cigarette, stains the hand
Of a woman who needs, needs more than a man
White trash, sundress, livin' alone
Condemned to the dirt daddy gave her at home
Gold capped, eye-tooth, bleeds in the hall
If something don't change, The Sky is Gonna Fall
Dark soul, cold-blooded, driven with pain
What goes around once, goes around again
Dead-bolted, metal door, security walls
If something don't change, The Sky is Gonna Fall
The Sky is Gonna Fall
The Sky is Gonna Fall
The Sky is Gonna Fall
If something don't change, The Sky is Gonna Fall
Faceless, no name, caught in the crack
Left turn, crossroads, no lookin' back
Hard luck, bad luck, no luck at all
If something don't change, The Sky is Gonna Fall
(Ooo, ooo, ooo)
The Sky is Gonna Fall
The Sky is Gonna Fall
The Sky is Gonna Fall
If something don't change, The Sky is Gonna Fall
The Other Side
Artist(s): Geoff Pinckney
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Writer(s):
Geoff Pinckney (PRS) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Electronic
Subcategories:
Big Beat, Breakbeat, Electronica, Electronica Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rock, Techno
Keywords:
Action, Aggressive, Cars, Chase, Club, Dark, Digital, Driving, Energy, Exercise, Extreme Sports, Fashion, Intense, Moody, Mysterious, Promo, Red Carpet, Speed, Style, Tough, Trailer, Video Game
Instruments:
Drums, Guitar, Synthesizer
BPM:
132
Key:
Gm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
The Other Side
The Other Side
Verse
I control you
I'm a user
I'll show you
I'll move you
I control you
I'm a user
Chorus
Let me free your body and mind, anytime
Getting high on the other side of life
Speed Demon
Artist(s): Midihead
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Writer(s):
Mike Babbitt (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Electronic
Subcategories:
Action, Alternative Rock, Electronica, Electronica Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rock, Techno
Keywords:
Action, Aggressive, Chase, Club, Dark, Digital, Driving, Energy, Euro, Exercise, Extreme Sports, Fashion, Intense, Moody, Mysterious, Promo, Rave, Red Carpet, Runway, Sci Fi, Speed, Style, Video Game
Instruments:
Drums, Guitar, Synthesizer
BPM:
140
Key:
C♯m
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Speed Demon
Speed Demon
The sun is going down in the west sky
And I'm feelin' up on a big high
Wanna get in my car and fly away, fly away...go play
Turn the key and drop the pedal
Gonna keep it down to the metal
Flying down the open highway, highway...my way
Are you ready to fly?
The engine hums as I roll down the window
I love the solitude as I feel the wind blow
With the stereo on and the volume turned up, way up
The road it winds, holding tight to the wheel
Got the pedal still slammed to the steel
I hear the squeal of the tires as they burn up, burn up
Here we go
The sun it's going down in the west sky
And I'm feeling up on a big high
Wanna get in my car and fly away, fly away
Turn the key and drop the pedal
Gonna keep it down to the metal
Flying down the open highway, highway...my way
Got a speed demon, put the pedal down
No Reason
Artist(s): Geoff Pinckney
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Writer(s):
Geoff Pinckney (PRS) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Electronic
Subcategories:
Big Beat, Breakbeat, Electronica, Electronica Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rock, Techno
Keywords:
Action, Aggressive, Cars, Chase, Club, Dark, Digital, Driving, Energy, Exercise, Extreme Sports, Fashion, Intense, Moody, Mysterious, Promo, Red Carpet, Speed, Style, Tough, Trailer, Video Game
Instruments:
Drums, Guitar, Synthesizer
BPM:
95
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
No Reason
No Reason
Verse
There's people all around
And nothing in this town
No one cares just where you're going
They don't want to help you
Cause there's people all around
And no one in this town
Really knows just where they're going
i can't see the reason for this
Chorus
I can see no reason for this
Mid 8
I've got to hide
I've got to hide now
I've got too lie
I've to have it now
Is it me?
I've got to find out
Or is it you?
Nightmares Are Real
Artist(s): Zelk
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Writer(s):
Michael Sokolis (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Rock, Electronica Rock, Halloween, Heavy Metal, Indie, Industrial, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
College, Dark, Dead, Demons, Evil, Fright, Goth, Grave, Halloween, Haunting, Hell, Horror, Monsters, Moody, Mysterious, Night, Party, Slasher, Spooky, Teen, Trick or Treat, Twisted, Zombie
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
140
Key:
B/C♭
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Nightmares Are Real
Your Nightmares Are Real
Demons all around come at you.
They crawl into your head.
Black smoke, you choke on your fate,
Wondering if you might be dead
You're a rat in a maze
And that's that, because
Chorus: Your nightmares are real. Yeah.
Your nightmares are real. Yeah.
Pack of wild dogs want to lick your bones
And your day looks just like night.
Jack boots stomp all over your skull
And the ghouls just want your life, yeah.
Now they're in your face
And you can't escape
You are awake
You can't hide, because
Chorus
Let's Ride
Artist(s): St. John
Label: Black Toast Records
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 45% / Nick Vincent (BMI) 45% / Richard Trapp (BMI) 10%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 45% / Tony Vose Music (BMI) 45% / Alchemetic Music (BMI) 10%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
2000s, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap, Rock
Keywords:
Aggressive, Arrest, Back Alley, Bar, Barrio, Chaos, City, Compton, Cop Show, Cops, Crime, Criminal, Dance, Dark, Death, Downtown, Drive By, Drugs, East LA, Energetic, Energy, Gang, Gangsta, Ghetto, Gritty, Guns, Gypsy, Jail, Killer, Mean, Mid East, Middle Eastern Influence, Mug Shot, Murder, NYC, New York, Night Club, Ominous, Party, Prison, Radio, Scary, Shooting, South Central, Street, Streets, Strip Club, Territorial, Thug, Tough, Upbeat, Violence
Instruments:
Bass, Brass, Drums, Guitar, Horns, Strings, Synthesizer
BPM:
140
Key:
Bm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Let's Ride
LET'S RIDE
CHORUS
LET"S RIDE
Gotta hit the street – we packin' heat – we movin'
LET'S RIDE
Got the AK cocked, it's ready to pop – let's do it
LET'S ROLL
We comin' for ya – gunnin' for ya
So LET'S RIDE – Let's RIDE
VERSE 1
Gotta creep down the street when I hold the heat
Pop pop them drop them off of they feet
Ghetto chicks love it when I drop the beat
Tell em dirts done better hide the gun
Out on the stoop like what what
Officer ima have to duck
Straight out of luck better pass the buck
Aint nobody doin no gangsta ish
Im an educated thug I aint dangerous
Soon as popo done leave the spot
Better bet in a minute im cocked and locked
Hop in the whip 300 dropped
But it aint in my name if I get cold caught
Caught a bid once so I cant get dropped
It's a gangsta thing hit low when I swing
Got about 5 chicks waitin for that ring
Spend funny money like it aint no thing
Hook that cook that thing up
Better get blinged up
If you wanna ride with me
Gotta take control
Like an animal im on parole I don't pay the toll
Rolex on froze cuz I love them hoes
Made em arch they back as they touch they toes
CHORUS
VERSE 2
Got that dough betta bet we froze
Sippin on Veuve Cliquot you know
Cant mess with this in a 9 by 6
Shut them lips and it better be quick
2 holes in the chest start to switch
rap about it when I put it on the mix
make a hit stack bricks I am legit
I will click click then pow!
Chicks on the tip take one then flip
Out the back door when im done with it
Go to the show when they climb them poles
Better believe you wont get no dough
On the dance floor man out of control
On the blow when they pop the roll
Ak cocked so don't talk no mo
Smoke then roll nice and slow
Creepin up with he black tint windows
Better duck when you see me on the go
Yes yes get that get that fresh fresh
Hit that hit that hold the smoke
No beginner no choke
Roll up the dutch that's what I wrote
Ima pop the clutch I don't shoot no dope
Put a lazer scope on top of the do'
CHORUS
Verse 3
Blast ya gat ya off ya feet
I never rush im all low on the street
Keep it cool like luke cuz im ready to shoot
Lay down on the ground look what I found
Yeyo in the trunk man about a pound
I could flip that yo thats how I get down
Gotta get that dough then I pass it out
Gotta maintain without a doubt
Puff that puff that pass pass
Ruff that ruff that gas gas
Chalk it up then I cook it up
Rock it up up then I hook it up
Gotta get dirty bills man that's wussup
Pour a sip on the ground for the soldiers told ya
Puff that puff that pass pass
Ruff that ruff that gas gas
Big Drip
Artist(s): WEARETHEGOOD
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Writer(s):
Sage Elias Rodrigo (BMI) 50% / Wesley Eugene Smith Jr. (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap, Trap
Keywords:
After Party, Aggressive, Bling, City, Club, Cocky, Confident, Dark, Dope, Druggy, Drugs, Eerie, Flaunting, Gold Chain, Gritty, Hypnotic, Jewelry, Limo, Mean, Party, Power, Southern, Streets, Strip Club, Stripper Pole, Swagger, Taunting, Thug, Tough, Trippy
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Synths
Year Recorded:
2019
BPM:
120
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Big Drip
BIG DRIP
CHORUS
Feeling like I can't lose
How you gon stop these moves?
Drop top drop top drop top
Look how the light come through
Yea...oh ohhhhh
Big Drip big drip Big drip Big drip
Oh oooh
Big drip Big drip Big drip Big drip
Feeling like I can't lose
Don't you know I paid my dues
Top flo top flo top flo
Oh you gotta see these views
Yea...oh ohhhhh
Big Drip big drip Big drip Big drip
Oh oooh
Big drip Big drip Big drip Big drip
VERSE 1
I been doing real outstanding
Working with the moves no dancing
I been in control like Janet
So high I'm on a whole other planet
Wrist like water with the patek
Drowning in designer I'm an addict
Your diamonds real cloudy that's static
I don't want yo girl I already had it
VERSE 2
I send 20 racks don't even blink
I spent 20 more didn't even think
I bought a 100 bottles I don't even drink
My ice too cold I'm need a mink
My diamonds going crazy I'm need a shrink
Whole lotta cash I'm a need a Brink
Got butterfly doors on the lambo
Who gonna tell me anywhere that I can't go?
CHORUS
Burned Out
Artist(s): Wolfspider
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Writer(s):
Aaron Johnson (SESAC) 30% / Armand Tambouris (ASCAP) 30% / Dustin Kithcart (ASCAP) 10% / Terry Gorka (BMI) 30%
Publisher(s):
Dark Toast Music (SESAC) 30% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 40% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 30%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative Rock, Early Metal, Garage Rock, Hard Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Aggressive, Attitude, Bar, Biker, British, Confrontational, Crushing, Dirty, Disoriented, Drugs, Fierce, Fight, Gritty, Hazy, Heavy, Intense, Lies, Mean, Pounding, Power, Raw, Relentless, Retro, Roadhouse, Smoke, Tough
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
128
Key:
A♭
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Burned Out
Burned out dumbed down - all these objections
Totally terrified - all these distractions
CHORUS:
Oh oh oh oh
Up in smoke all burned out
Oh oh oh oh
Midnight madness all burned out
Let the dark side get a hold of you
Then what cha gonna do
Lethargy testing me - no motivation
Well-defined by design - savor the sensation
CHORUS
Falling In Reverse
Artist(s): Devil Wing
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Writer(s):
Carla Kay Barlow (ASCAP) 50% / Michelle Lockey (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative Rock, Blues Rock, Female Vocal, Indie Rock, Instrumental
Keywords:
Atmospheric, Bar, Bluesy, Brooding, Conflict, Control, Dark, Death, Desert, Desperate, Disoriented, Dive Bar, Dreamy, Driving, Drugs, Falling, Foreboding, Gritty, Harmonies, Hypnotic, Insane, Moody, Mysterious, Ominous, Relationship, Reverb, Rugged, South, Southern, Spiraling, Swampy, Tough
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Shaker, Tambourine
BPM:
136
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Falling In Reverse
Open your eyes, open your eyes
Stuck in your mind
Something's lost, left behind
Something I said, something I said
Is keeping you dead
Crashing in, can't get out
No more time
CHORUS:
Falling in reverse
My dusty bones are cursed
Shadows fall on me
Sinking down to the sea
Down in the deep, down in the deep
You speak to me
Silent words I can't hear
Spinning around Spinning around
The shifting sound
Almost gone fading away
Am I near?
CHORUS
Can you forgive, Can you forgive
How can you live, how can you live
how can I live without you?
Where will I run, where will I hide
trapped in my mind, trapped in my mind
there's nowhere to go, nowhere to go, no where to go, nowhere to go, nowhere to go
I'm Falling, Falling in reverse, Falling down, lost in your mind, lost in mine
Plastic Pyre
Artist(s): Salem's Bend
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Writer(s):
Robert Parker (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, Acid Rock, Doom Metal, Hard Rock, Heavy Metal, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Proto Metal, Stoner Metal
Keywords:
Acid, Bar, Bleak, British, Brooding, Cold, Concert, Crime, Dark, Death, Depression, Dive Bar, Doom, Drugs, Evil, Gloomy, Guitar Solo, Haunted, Haunting, Heavy, Hypnotic, Menacing, Moody, Ominous, Raw, Retro, Reverb, Riff, Roadhouse, Sinister, Sleazy, Sludge, Spiraling, Stoner, Tense, Trouble, Weed
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
75
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Mid-Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Plastic Pyre
Blackened smoke, plastic fires, blackened eyes
Every day there's more and more, fills the skies
Dancing 'round, and intertwined, with crimson haze
Most who see, all ignore, every day, yeah
Massive lines on crumbling roads, from before
Still they burn the oil and blood of dinosaurs
Hold your breath, bite your tongue, close your eyes
Lift away from the rest, to the skies, yeah
All is lost, all forgot, no one thought for a minute
Only bought, heavy cost, all across its beginning
All for naught, those forgot, never thought for a minute
Know the cost, heavy loss, all across its beginning
All Guns Blazing
Artist(s): Dirty Furs (feat. Paul Otten)
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Writer(s):
Diona Devincenzi (ASCAP) 50% / Joshua Coleman (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative Rock, Blues Rock, Garage Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Aggressive, Angry, Arrogant, Attitude, Bad Ass, Bar, Battle, Biker, Boastful, Brash, Certainty, Cocky, Fight, Freewheeling, Gang, Gritty, Guns, Intense, Mad, Mean, Powerful, Rebellious, Revenge, Rowdy, Swaggering, Threatening, Tough, War
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Keyboard
BPM:
128
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
All Guns Blazing
Take your guns
And aim them all
Defend your laws
Defend your laws
I'll fire back
Cuz I don't care
Whose gonna fall
Whose gonna fall
You want a show of force
I'm gonna give you yours
CHORUS:
There's no justice in a world corrupted
No redemption from a jail cell
If you want you're gonna have to take me
Cuz I'm going out with all guns blazing
All guns blazing
All guns blazing
It's a fool who threatens me
I will unleash
I will unleash
I've lived my life against the wall
I've fought them all
I fought them all
You wanna a show of force
I'm gonna give you yours..
There's no justice in a world corrupted
no redemption from a jail cell
If you want you'll have to come and take me
put a bullet right inside my skull
I'm leaving cartridges and empty casings
Rough justice gonna serve me well
You'll see a smile when the devil takes me
Cuz I'm going out with all guns blazing
All guns blazing
All guns blazing
All guns blazing
All guns blazing
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