Tracks Similar To No Place Like L.A.
Ska Doubt
Artist(s): Big Daddy Warbucks
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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:
Instrumental, Pop, Ska, Wacky Game Show TV Themes
Keywords:
Bar, Bouncy, Club, College, Energetic, Frat House, Fun, Funny, Good Time, Party, Rowdy, Upbeat
Instruments:
Bass, Brass, Drums, Guitar, Horns, Saxophone
BPM:
132
Key:
D
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
A Very Merry Christmas
Artist(s): Big Daddy Warbucks
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 50% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Calamari Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Holiday
Subcategories:
Big Band, Christmas, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, Rock, Ska
Keywords:
Bar, Bouncy, Christmas, Club, College, Energetic, Frat House, Fun, Funny, Good Time, Party, Rowdy, Seasonal, Upbeat
Instruments:
Bass, Brass, Drums, Guitar, Horns, Saxophone
BPM:
132
Key:
D
Tempo:
Fast/Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
A Very Merry Christmas
A VERY MERRY CHRISTMAS
I saw Santa Claus out drinking
At a party late last night
By the way that cat was dancing
I could tell he felt alright
All the girls were lining up
To meet that jolly man in red
He turned and gave them all a wink
And this is what he said
He said Hey! It's alright!
Let's have A Very Merry Christmas tonight
He had a bag of presents
And he handed one to me
Said he didn't wanna leave it
Underneath my Christmas tree
I asked him should I wait
And he said open it right now
Let's kick this party into gear
Before I leave this town
Then he said Hey! It's alright!
Let's have A Very Merry Christmas tonight
Well I woke up on Christmas
In the middle of the day
When it suddenly occured to me
I'd never felt this way
I poured a cup of coffee
And I ate a slice of bread
But these sugar plums kept dancing
All around inside my head
And I said Hey! It's alright!
Gonna have A Very Merry Christmas tonight
And I said Hey! It's alright!
Let's have A Very Merry Christmas tonight
A Very Merry Christmas
Ska Tones
Artist(s): Big Daddy Warbucks
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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:
Instrumental, Pop, Ska, Wacky Game Show TV Themes
Keywords:
Bar, Beach, Bouncy, Club, College, Energetic, Frat House, Fun, Funny, Good Time, Party, Rowdy, Upbeat
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
84
Key:
A
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Faces
Artist(s): The Talks
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Writer(s):
Jody Alexander Moore (PRS) 50% / Patrick Pretorius (PRS) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Rock, British, Entertainment News Rock, European, Indie, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, Punk, Punk Rock
Keywords:
Club, College, Confident, Dancing, Disaffected Youth, Drinking, Energetic, Feel Good, Frenzy, Fun, High, High School, Light, Lively, Party, Playful, Promo, Quirky, Radio, Rambunctious, Rebellious, Shopping, Snotty, Style, Teen, Trailer, Upbeat, Volatile, Young, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
85
Key:
Gm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Faces
Faces
All the faces, dress up scensters
I don't think I could be a fitting face
Nice t-shirt looks the same as all the others I've seen in here
Don't you think it's so damn funny
The straighteners out
all the boys have gone vain
So splendid look at the labels
Watching my hair isn't disguising my face
Come in and join the faces
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know x 3
Come in you're one of the faces
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
Across the room I see she's staring
Her pearly white teeth and a tropical reef
She's a scenster, definately an eighter
So put on your face and pretentious ways
She's waiting, patiently waiting
She's come all this way just to see you play
She's feeling so damn trendy
She boys closing in
With the patience and the grace
Come in and join the faces
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know x 3
Come in you're one of the faces
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
You've got the one time to impress with the rhyme
You've got the one time, you'd better not mess up the rhyme
You've got the one time to impress with the rhyme
You've got the one time, say one time
Oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh
Come in and join the faces
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know x 3
Come in you're one of the faces
I don't know I don't know, I don't know.
Ska Cats
Artist(s): Big Daddy Warbucks
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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:
1960s, Instrumental, Ska, Wacky Game Show TV Themes
Keywords:
Bar, Bouncy, Club, College, Energetic, Frat House, Fun, Funny, Game Show, Good Time, Party, Rowdy, Spoof, Spy, TV Theme, Upbeat, Wacky
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Pedal Steel Guitar
BPM:
98
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Fast/Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Keep It Comin'
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:
Entertainment News Rock, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, R&B, Rap
Keywords:
Bouncy, Club, Energetic, Flirtatious, Fun, Good Time, Hot, Party, Playful, Promo, Retro, Sexy, Sports, Teen, Upbeat, Urban
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Horns, Strings, Synthesizer
Year Recorded:
2002
BPM:
130
Key:
F♯m
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Keep It Comin'
KEEP IT COMIN
CHORUS
Keep it comin all night
Keep it comin all right
Keep it comin fo sho
Keep it comin you know
Keep it comin to the top
Keep it comin don't you stop
VERSE 1
Keep it comin like an animal drop down clap
We be chillin at the club till we fade to black
Then its back to the crib you know how we do that
Now and laters faders chillin wearing gators
Good old boys with them automatic toys
Don't care if you move left or right tight tight
Pullin on the spandex got me feelin man jets
Erupt explode lawd lawd walkin down these country roads with
My headphones on wearin louis vitton
Some slang just to get that money right if you slang then you bang
If you wanna hold on then sing this song
Nothing to it but to do it
Then smoke that stuff lean back take a puff
Man don't act tough
Keep I comin like a player
CHORUS
VERSE 2
Nnow in the back of my mind now im feelin divine
Like when you in the cut with a bottle of wine
Thunderbird Mad Dog 50/50 look at them gangstas
Start to look shifty we all about love till they push and shove
Showin off lookin stupid cupid shoot them
Aint no one want that mess down here gimme that nooky
And a bottle of beer stay focused hocus pocus
Why ya clothes is still hangin off ya frame
You look better buck naked aint wanna complain
Take ya out to the car in the pourin rain
Smoke a little Spliff shut off the brain
Take it slow you know how to maintain
Keep it comin aint no way that we could stop this train
If you too clucked up im the one to blame
CHORUS
VERSE 2
We can rock it all night long
Shake your ass and sing that song
A party aint a party girl unless I see that thong
Shakin' that rump now don't feel strange
Break it down like this I drink a fifth drive slow
In the Cadillac Brougham im lik the that stone keep it rollin
Girl you aint right you wrong
Keep it comin all night long
Shake that ass and sing this song
Holla Back
Artist(s): St. John
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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:
Entertainment News Rock, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, R&B, Rap
Keywords:
Bouncy, Club, Energetic, Flirtatious, Fun, Good Time, Hot, Party, Playful, Promo, Retro, Sexy, Sports, Teen, Upbeat, Urban
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Horns, Strings, Synthesizer
BPM:
76
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Holla Back
HOLLA BACK
Chorus
Holla back come on baby where ya goin?
Holla back been missing you for so long
Holla back I want some more pain
Cause when you talk back to me makes me go insane
Holla back its much too quiet
Holla back I want to start a riot
Holla back don't you leave me cryin
I miss your love and I feel like dyin'
V1
Hop skip jump for a minute jump in the ride
with the boom booms in it I aint gonna be long
im sorry I was wrong stone rollin hand glowin
feet showin dusty roads but im on my own
lets keep it going drive to the left drive to the right
those gangstas right there look they wanna fight
gotta hit the crib and the outfits tight goin to the club
downtown tonight might be on you gonna be gone
eerrrtt stop slap Cadillac up on the curb 3 wheelin
peelin you aint wit me roll like fifty up in the club lets go
Chorus
V2
Whilin and profiling dub sack that need to get smoked tonight
I don't wanna get provoked that big ass thing is the antidote
Shake it roll it move it hold it slap it silly she from philly
What the dealy I got a girl where she at? Ima rock that world
Oh no fast slow people askin about ya girl put the lights down low
Pop that criss hands in the air now make a fist the whole club
Swayin from left to right girl them short shorts sure look tight
When we gonna go to the club together sittin at home tryin to be clever
The cris flowin booty showin where you goin girl? Come on
Chorus
V3
Like ice cube im down for whatever holla back girl don't care about the weather
Skip step jump for a second turn around shake like you got buck naked
Bomb another drink like we aint gonna make it
Stop roll drop sown damnit shake it like sex like there aint no limit
I miss you girl ill tell the whole planet
Aint nobody stacked in the back like that
Chorus
Do It Right To Me
Artist(s): Jayna
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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:
Pop
Subcategories:
1990s, Bumpers, Entertainment News Rock, Female Vocal, Hip Hop, Instrumental, R&B, Transitions
Keywords:
Bouncy, Club, Energetic, Flirtatious, Fun, Good Time, Hot, Party, Playful, Relationship, Retro, Sexy, Sports, Teen, Upbeat, Urban
Instruments:
Bass, Brass, Drums, Guitar, Horns, Strings, Synthesizer
BPM:
104
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Do It Right To Me
DO IT RIGHT TO ME
Walking down the street, driving in my car
We do everything together
Turning up the heat, maybe way too far
But I could feel this way forever
Every single night and every day
Baby don't hold back - take me all the way
Ah - ahh, ah - ahh,ah - ahh (I can feel it baby)
Ah - ahh, ah - ahh,ah - ahh
CHORUS:
Baby take your time but don't you take too long
You're making me weak because it feels so strong
Any other lover would be so wrong
When you do it, do it, do it
Do it right to me - do it right to me
The world always seems to stop inside your arms
My heart starts to beat much faster
Lying here with you underneath the stars
I'm covered head to toe in rapture
I lose all control when get close to you
You're driving me crazy with those things you do
Ah - ahh, ah - ahh,ah - ahh (Can you feel it baby)
Ah - ahh, ah - ahh,ah - ahh
CHORUS
And what if this sweet love was only a dream
I think I'd die - The tears I'd cry
Just a taste of your love, boy
Sends me to heaven
Aw screw it - let's do it
Baby, just take your time - don't ya take too long
You're making me weak 'cos it feels so strong
When you do it, do it, do it - yeah....
Baby take your time but don't you take too long
You're making me weak because it feels so strong
Any other lover would be so wrong
When you do it, do it, do it
When you do it, do it, do it
Do it right to me
Filthy Stinking Rich
Artist(s): St. John
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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:
Urban
Subcategories:
Comedy, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, Rap
Keywords:
Alley, Bad, Barrio, Bling Bling, Booming, Bouncy, Bragger, Breaking Rules, Celebrity, City, Club, Cocky, Comedy, Cool, Dollars, Fame, Fortune, Fun, Funny, Girls, Good Time, Hip, Jewelry, L.A., Los Angeles, Low Rider, Money, N.Y.C., Naughty, New York, Odd, Party, Pimping, Playful, Quirky, Radio, Rich, Silly, Snotty, Spotlight, Street, Swag, Swagger, Swaggin, Tough, Trouble Makers
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Percussion
BPM:
84
Key:
A
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Filthy Stinking Rich
Boy you filthy
(I got what you want)
Boy you filthy
(I got what you need)
Boy you filthy
Filthy stinkin' rich
Ever since man back in the day
When I first started sellin' (hey) up in the bay
Had my pockets so fat like the back of Kim K.
Had to hide my gold hide my whip hide my chains
I had a million clean by the age of eighteen
Hoppin' gulf streams twenty chicks on my team
Bank roll splittin' pockets diamonds on my tick tock
Still up in the streets chiefin' money from this hip hop
Swagged up chilly willy philly don't stop
Holla at me girl cuz my style so clean
I'm playin' with this money girl you cant see me
I'm on the flat screen in a fat limousine
Pickin' up chicks that I ain't never seen
You don't have to know me
You could smell that green
You can do the splits while you lick the ice cream
We stack thick bricks tell the chicks to scream
Ain't nothing funny man had to get that money
Messin' with a bunny all the chicks say they love me
Half my paper dirty flippin' keys like the birdie
Up in the club and they try to act flirty
We can get down down take it to the ground
You know we in the building when you hear that (whoop) sound
Ain't messin' with an ounce man gimme the pound
They can see I'm filthy so they follow me around
Up north east to the west downtown
Trick flip stunts how we how we get down
All them player haters steady lookin' like clowns
Act like you know cuz we serve them ho's
Neck wrist belt buckle all of them froze
Stinkin' like new money up in ya nose
Rich flippin' steady sippin' sippin' veuve cliquots
Lemme see you dip stand up touch ya toes
Gonna Fly Tonight
Artist(s): Derek Butler (feat. St. John)
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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:
Urban
Subcategories:
Club, Dance, Electro, Entertainment News, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop
Keywords:
Anthemic, Attitude, Bar, Beverly Hills, Booty, Celebratory, City, Club, College, Commercial, Confidence, Confident, Downtown, Ecstasy, Ecstatic, Energetic, Energy, Exercise, Exuberant, Fashion, Flirtatious, Frat, Fun, High School, Hollywood, Inspiration, LA, Los Angeles, Mature, Miami, Model, Modeling, NYC, Nasty, New York, Night Club, Nightlife, Party, Pole Dancing, Powerful, Privileged, Promo, Radio, Rich, Runway, Sexting, Sexual, Sexy, Shopping, Street, Strip Club, Style, Success, Teen, Texting, Top 40, Upbeat, Uplifting, Wealthy, Win, Winning, Work Out, Young
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Percussion, Synthesizer
BPM:
125
Key:
Cm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Gonna Fly Tonight
GONNA FLY TONIGHT
Chorus
We gonna fly tonight
Gonna take it high tonight
You know we feel allright
Nothings gonna bring us down
Verse 1
So hot so fresh so free
Finally be who we be
Sky up high to the galaxy
I see you you see me
Bounce baby bounce baby
Like to the ounce baby
Big up the spot to the maximum
Pump up the bass
In ya face & the drums
People on the planet
wanna come and get some
African to the Mexican
From who we am out to japan
I know ya understand
That we gotta demand
All the pieces of the puzzle
Fit into a big plan
Gonna fly up high
And we never land
Chorus
Verse 2
We rock this pretty party
She got a pretty body
This place be packed with the hotties
Make me wanna go and do something naughty
We shake never shook we cool
Sippin on yak in the back of the pool
Feelin kinda nice actin like a fool
We act brand new but we roll old school
I need hot beats off the streets
Time to make ya dance
Time to move ya feet
Passion smashin movin mixin
Freezing flippin freakin fixin
I cant stop cuz im on a mission
Stayin on top baby what im wishin
Up in the sky lets keep it high
Chorus
Bridge
This could be the start of something good
(repeat)
we stop we drop we roll
we wanna get outta control
we stop we drop we roll
we takin it outta control
we lifted we sky up
we get so get so high up
flip to the top of the galaxy
to the top of the galaxy
chorus
Sex U
Artist(s): PeaceLove
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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:
Pop
Subcategories:
Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, R&B
Keywords:
Bar, Bouncy, Club, College, Dance Floor, Drinking, Energetic, Flirtatious, Fun, Good Time, Grind, Hot, Party, Playful, Red Carpet, Relationship, Runway, Sexy, Strip Club, Style, Teen, Upbeat, Urban
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Synthesizer
BPM:
116
Key:
Cm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Sex U
SEX U
Girl you move so fine
Yeah girl you blow my mind
Girl you move so fine
Yeah girl you blow my mind
I wanna sex u
I wanna do what you want me to
I wanna sex u
I wanna do what you want me to
Do what you want me to
Bring it – come on – bring it – give it to me girl
Move it on the floor
Yeah girl I want you more
Move it on the floor
Makes me want you more n more
Run Again
Artist(s): Kelly Pardekooper
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Writer(s):
Kelly Pardekooper (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1990s, Alternative, Alternative Rock, Entertainment News Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, Singer Songwriter
Keywords:
Bar, Beer, College, Dive Bar, Drinking, Energetic, Energy, Fraternity, Free, Fun, Party, Road Trip, School's Out, Spring Break, Summer, Summer Vacation, Teen, Upbeat
Instruments:
Acoustic Guitar, Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
78
Key:
A
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Run Again
Run Again
Hear 'em coming all the way out
Yeah run again
Now you're slumming
Turned around and back out in the mix
Yeah come again
Ahhh...Ahhh...Ahhh
Now you're gunning, hold it down
Pick up both those feet
Girl run again
Young and stunning, twirl around
Hold on to the beat
Stung again
Ahh...Ahhh...Ahh
Hear 'em coming all the way out
Yeah run again
Now you're coming
Back out for the fix
Yeah hung again
Ahh...Ahhh...Ahhh
Yada Yada Yada
Artist(s): Hans DeKline
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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, Bumpers, Entertainment News Rock, Indie, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, Punk, Punk Rock, Rock, Transitions
Keywords:
Angst, Bored, Cars, Club, College, Energetic, Laguna Beach, Mosh Pit, Motorcycles, Party, Pop Punk, Rebellious, Skater, Snotty, Spoiled, Sports, Stage Diving, Teen, The O.C., Travel, Upbeat, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
80
Key:
A
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Yada Yada Yada
YADA YADA YADA
You call me – I call you
I see you every day at school
We hang out like best friends
I wonder will this ever end
You tell me everything
I listen to you rambling
I'm hoping that the end is near
'Cos while you're whining all I hear is
CHORUS:
Yada yada yada – yada yada yada – yada yada yada
Blah blah blah
Friday night my parents say
Boy you can't go out that way
I don't know what they see
They think something's wrong with me
Get a job, comb your hair
I can see your underwear
My dad keeps screaming in my ear
My mom yells too but all I hear is
CHORUS
I'm so bored, I watch the tube
All that's on is stupid news
The shuttle's up – the stocks are down
There's someone famous in my town
A bank got robbed – the President lied
Somebody I don't know just died
I know these things should be profound
But I don't care 'cos it all sounds like
CHORUS
What Up
Artist(s): St. John
Label: Black Toast Records
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 45% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 45% / Richard Trapp (BMI) 10%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 45% / Calamari Music (BMI) 45% / Alchemetic Music (BMI) 10%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, R&B, Rap
Keywords:
Bouncy, Club, Energetic, Flirtatious, Fun, Good Time, Hot, Old School, Party, Playful, Retro, Rowdy, Sexy, Teen, Upbeat, Urban
Instruments:
Bass, Brass, Drums, Guitar, Horns, Strings, Synthesizer
BPM:
100
Key:
Cm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
What Up
WHAT UP
CHORUS
What up lets rock this party
H2 limo and a case of Bacardi
Ladies in the back seat gonna act naughty
You know we rock the spot
What up get high supersonic
Me and the crew like to twist the chronic
2004 hip hop bionic
you know we rock the spot
VERSE 1
Turnin' it out in the club with Jamaican rub-a-dub
The ice from my neck reflects the bubbles from the bub
Strip off them clothes girl climb in the tub
Full body rub then it gets x-rated
Never kiss and tell gotta keep it understated understand
Im debated all around the world
Black skin white skin and Indian girls
Travellin' around and putting it down
Bein a clown makin the sounds
Too many people to put in equal stereo scenario
Why ya wanna be hater jealous of me
Don't think the game that comes with fame don't also
Come with envy
Gotta pay attention did I mention that its real
Come on everybody make em hot make em peel
Off come the tops man that's how im gonna steal
The ladies make em crazy gang star mass appeal
CHORUS
VERSE 2
Thinking about the rhythm keeping my seat in the middle
Two tender vittles to the right and the left
Holdin my breath that was the last hit left
Hookin up some more green and the branches
And bounce across the stanchions
Dreamin' about mansions time for expansions
Aint no way that we could ever roll with less than fifty
Plus we got the gift B makin people shifty
Party people pushin possibilities for me
Gimme the mic any night rock it right
Just to get a sight of me
Have to pay fifty G increase the artery
Like you won the lottery
Got these hotties with bodies
Beside of me thinking about is heavenly
Sheezy with the bubbly trying to get
In trouble see the only way ill ever be makin them hits
Make you party the crews about to get
CHORUS
WHOA OH WHOA OH WHOA OH
CHORUS
Watch Me
Artist(s): Slur-P
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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:
Action, Alternative, Alternative Rock, Entertainment News Rock, Heavy Metal, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Metal, Rap, Rap Metal, Trailer Action Adventure
Keywords:
Aggressive, Angst, Bar, Boisterous, Boxing, Bragging, Brash, Bully, Cars, Club, Cocky, College, Confident, Detroit, Energetic, Fiery, Fun, Gritty, Motorcycles, Party, Promo, Rap Metal, Rebellious, Roadhouse, Rowdy, Showoff, Snotty, Southern, Sports, Strip Club, Tough, Trailer, WWF, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
88
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Watch Me
WATCH ME
When I was young, just a little squirt
You called me a no-good piece of dirt
Said I wouldn't amount to much of nothin'
Now who's the one on all the magazine covers
Yeah I grew up, but not too much
Ain't no suit and tie gonna be my crutch
I'll live it up, break it down, make a lot of noise
Come on boys...
CHORUS:
I'm bigger than life, I'm in your face
You'll run but there ain't no hiding place
I'm a real bad mother, there ain't no other
Now watch me – watch me now
Yeah I'm the real deal, I'm hell on wheels
Got platinum makin' bank, I don't need to steal
I was poor white trash, the odds were stacked
Now I'm the king of the world and I'm never lookin' back
And all you fools who said I couldn't do it
You bought my record and you listen to it
Now who's livin' large in Beverly Hills
With expensive cheap thrills
CHORUS
Put your money in my kitty wit the ditty wah ditty
Put the dolla bing bang. Bing bang bong
Put your money in my kitty wit the ditty wah ditty
Put the dolla bing bang. Bing bang bong
CHORUS
Wanna Cause Some Trouble
Artist(s): Dixon
Label: Black Toast Records
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Writer(s):
Jesse Turnbow (ASCAP) 50% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Calamari Music (BMI) 16.67% / Twin Rivers Music (ASCAP) 16.67% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.33% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 33.33%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Country, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rock
Keywords:
Americana, Attitude, Bar, Blue Collar, Cars, Classic, Club, Confident, Down Home, Driving, Fun, Good Time, Gritty, Groove, Happy, Heartland, Jukebox, Line Dance, Money, Motorcycle, Playful, Promo, Redneck, Roadhouse, Rowdy, Sexy, Southern, Sports, Texas, Toe Tapping, Tough, Travel, Truck Stop, Upbeat, Western, Working Man
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Pedal Steel Guitar, Piano
BPM:
108
Key:
A
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Wanna Cause Some Trouble
Wanna Cause Some Trouble
Hey you pretty ladies, are you checkin' me out
You know I'm the one your momma warned you about
Well I'm tough as nails, baddest man around
Girl if you wanna rock I'll turn your world upside down
You Wanna Cause Some Trouble
You Wanna Cause Some Trouble
You Wanna Cause Some Trouble
Then baby, I'm your man
I got an ol' Super B, cruise at 105
Pedal to the metal baby, it's the only way to drive
I live on the edge seven days a week
So come along honey if you can stand the heat
You Wanna Cause Some Trouble
You Wanna Cause Some Trouble
You Wanna Cause Some Trouble
Then baby, I'm your man
Girl I'm the baddest bone in the neighborhood
Nah, you don't need no George Thorogood
I'm gonna rock you every night and day
Make you forget about ol' Stevie Ray
So we're gonna party, past closing time
Still be goin strong when the sun starts to shine
We can shoot at the stars, howl at the moon
An' when it comes to lovin', we're gonna break all the rules
You Wanna Cause Some Trouble
You Wanna Cause Some Trouble
You Wanna Cause Some Trouble
Then baby, I'm your man
Staring At The Sun
Artist(s): Dog Fish
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 50% / Nick Vincent (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Booli Mooli Music (ASCAP) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1990s, Alternative, Entertainment News Rock, Indie, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Reality TV Moods & Emotions, Rock
Keywords:
BBQ, Beach, Carefree, Celebrate, Cheerful, College, Cute, Fun, Funny, Happy, Hot, Life, Light, Party, Playful, Positive, Quirky, Summer, Sun, Teen, Travel, Upbeat, Young, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Keyboard, Synthesizer
BPM:
104
Key:
A
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Staring At The Sun
STARING AT THE SUN
CHORUS:
Where've you gone my angel
I think I'm going blind staring at the sun
I'm home all alone with your halo
And something makes me feel that I'm not the only one
Has anyone seen my angel
She walked away from heaven to have some fun
Where will she be tomorrow
Is anybody else going blind staring at the sun
Counting the cracks in the sidewalk
Took a look around for my only friend
Every I guy I see has a tattoo like me
Could it be my girl or just coincidence
I can't belive it was all talk
Now you've turned my world inside-out again
I know it's wrong, but I keep hanging on to dreams of yesterday
CHORUS
Feeling the heat as I daydream
Thinkin' back to nights that would never end
Girl I had no doubt you knew all about
How to strip me of all my innocence
I can't believe how I'm falling
I don't even know how or why or when
I know it's wrong, but I keep hanging on to dreams of yesterday
CHORUS
Redheads, Brunettes And Blondes
Artist(s): Jesse Turnbow & the Boys from Home
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Writer(s):
Jesse Turnbow (ASCAP) 50% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Calamari Music (BMI) 16.67% / Twin Rivers Music (ASCAP) 16.67% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.33% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 33.33%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Country, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rock
Keywords:
Americana, Attitude, Bar, Blue Collar, Cars, Classic, Club, Confident, Driving, Fun, Good Time, Gritty, Happy, Heartland, Jukebox, Line Dance, Money, Motorcycle, Party, Playful, Promo, Redneck, Roadhouse, Rowdy, Sexy, Southern, Sports, Texas, Toe Tapping, Tough, Travel, Truck Stop, Upbeat, Western, Working Man
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Pedal Steel Guitar, Piano
BPM:
78
Key:
G
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Redheads, Brunettes And Blondes
Redheads, Brunettes and Blondes
Some guys like what they can buy
With the almighty dollar bill
Fancy clothes, fancy cars
And a big house on the hill
Well all I need is the simple things
To keep me goin' strong
Rock 'n Roll music, ice cold beer
And Redheads, Brunettes and Blondes
Short and tall, I love them all
I wish they could all be mine
Thank God for those lovely women
Who like to party and have a good time
The way they walk, the way they talk
You know they really got it goin' on
Yeah the finest girls in the whole wide world are those
Redheads, Brunettes and Blondes
Well I don't need no fashion queen
Or a multimillionaire
The thing that really turns me on
Is the color of their hair
You might say I'm picky
But I don't think that's wrong
Cause the only kind of girls I like
Are Redheads, Brunettes and Blondes
Short and tall, I love them all
I wish they could all be mine
Thank God for those lovely women
Who like to party and have a good time
The way they walk, the way they talk
You know they really got it goin' on
Yeah the finest girls in the whole wide world are those
Redheads, Brunettes and Blondes
Solo
Short and tall, I love them all
I wish they could all be mine
Thank God for those lovely women
Who like to party all the time
The way they walk, the way they talk
You know they really got it goin' on
Yeah the finest girls in the whole wide world are those
Redheads, Brunettes and Blondes
Yeah the finest girls in the whole wide world are those
Redheads, Brunettes and Blondes
Bang Them Bones
Artist(s): Sonny Ellis
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 50% / Nick Vincent (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Booli Mooli Music (ASCAP) 50%
Category:
Holiday
Subcategories:
1960s, Classic Rock, Entertainment News Rock, Halloween, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, Rock, Ska
Keywords:
Bar, Bouncy, Carnival, Cartoon, Driving, Entertainment, Fun, Funny, Haunted House, Monster Show, Nostalgic, Promo, Quirky, Spoof, Spooky, Spy, Surf, TV Theme, Upbeat, Wacky Game Show
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Organ, Theremin
BPM:
144
Key:
Bm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Bang Them Bones
BANG THEM BONES
Well it's cold outside on this scary night
All the witches, ghouls and goblins scream
It's a frightful kind of sight
Gonna shake the walls, gonna wake the dead
'Cos I wanna jump right out of my skin
Got the voodoo in my head
CHORUS:
Bang them bones – all night long
Bang them bones – you can't go wrong
Wanna satisfy my favorite jones
Come on, little girl – bang them bones
If you hold me tight I might be alright
'Cos, darlin', I might start to fall apart on this haunted Halloween night
No, the weeds won't grow on my old tombstone
'Cos I'll never rest in peace until I get you here alone
CHORUS
Gimmee
Artist(s): Stuart Pearson
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Writer(s):
Stuart Brian Pearson (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative Rock, Garage Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop Punk, Punk Rock
Keywords:
Edgy, Energetic, Fun, Funny, Mosh Pit, Party, Playful, Raucous, Raw, Rebellious, Rich Kid, Rowdy, Sarcastic, Skater, Snotty, Spoiled, Stage Diving, Teen, Upbeat, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Bass, Electric Guitar, Guitar
Year Recorded:
2016
BPM:
201
Key:
A
Tempo:
Fast/Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Gimmee
GIMMEE
VERSE 1
Gimme gimmee gimmee gimmee gimmee a kidney
It would be great if you would.
Gimme gimmee gimmee gimmee gimmee a kidney
I'd give you one if I could.
I know it may sound kinda grim
But you can live with just one in
we'll tell kids we were siamese twins, oh yeah.
VERSE 2
Gimmee gimmee gimmee gimmee a lung
It's the best thing you've done yet.
Gimmee gimmee gimmee gimmee a lung
Think of all the girls you'll get!
They'll hug you, hold you, coo and sigh
Your bonhomie will make them cry.
You've always been a can-do guy, oh yeah.
CHORUS
Gimmee gimmee gimmee gimmee gimmee gimmee
Gimmee gimmee!
Gimmee gimmee gimmee gimmee gimmee gimmee
Gimmee gimmee!
VERSE 3
Gimmee gimmee gimmee gimmee gimmee your extras
Any parts that you don't use.
Gimmee gimmee gimmee gimmee gimmee your extras
I'm not picky, you can choose
I'm healthy now, I'm glad to say
But nature takes that all away
I'll save them for a rainy day oh yeah.
Fire Girl
Artist(s): CaiNo
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Writer(s):
Marcus Cohen (ASCAP) 50% / Scott Horton (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 50%
Category:
Pop
Subcategories:
Dance, Entertainment News, Funk, Indie Pop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Neo Soul, Nu Disco, Pop, Pop Rock, R&B
Keywords:
Action, Attitude, Attraction, Bold, Bright, Burning, Celebration, Club, Cocky, College, Confident, Cool, Cop Show, Dance Floor, Desire, Drinking, Driving, Energy, Excitement, Fiery, Fire, Flirtatious, Fly, Fun, Funky, Gang Vocals, Groove, Groovy, Hot, Hot, Light, Lively, Loose, Party, Playful, Promo, Retro, Rollicking, Rooftop, Seductive, Sexual, Sexy, Summer, Throwback, Top Down, Upbeat, Wedding
Instruments:
Bass, Brass, Clavinet, Drums, Electric Guitar, Hand Claps, Horns, Keyboard, Organ, Synth, Tambourine
BPM:
122
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Fire Girl
She looking good
got all the things that I want
she misunderstood
Cause she get everything that she wants
so they think she's mean
Cause she strut around like a Queen
I want to bow down at her feet
but when I get nearer I feel the heat
I'm warming up
Just a little touch and I guarantee
she going to take you to the 3rd degree
CHORUS:
I call her fire girl
cause she's hot
I call her fire girl
cause she burn the spot
she's a fire girl
make sure you learn
don't get too close to her
or you might get burned
She looking fly
got everything that you need
No she ain't shy she
she gonna rev it up to full speed
she like it fast
she like the wind going through her hair
she all mine I'm trying to share
but when she lit up I don't have a prayer
she warming up
Just a little touch and I guarantee
she going to take you to the 3rd degree
She burning up
I tried to warn you
She burning up
It's getting warmer
She burning up
I tried to warn you
When this girl get goin she heat it up like a sauna
The Time Is Now
Artist(s): CaiNo
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Writer(s):
Marcus Cohen (ASCAP) 50% / Scott Horton (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 50%
Category:
Pop
Subcategories:
Dance, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, Pop Rock, Sports
Keywords:
Bo Diddley Groove, Carpe Diem, Celebration, Club, College, Confident, Cool, Debauchery, Desire, Determined, Drinking, Drive, Driving, Energetic, Energy, Excitement, Face Off, Finale, Fire, Fun, Funky, High, Hot, Impending, Lively, Loose, Moment, Motivation, Party, Playful, Promo, Rollicking, Sexy, Showdown, Sports, Summer, Swagger
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Horns, Keyboard, Piano
BPM:
115
Key:
Bm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
The Time Is Now
There comes a time
To step out and stretch
Reach yourself, gotta teach yourself
To get ready for what comes next
Get in line
Don't wanna miss the ride
Put the street lights on till the dark is gone
And get ready for the prize
Keep the door open
Get the fire lit
Everybody's hoping
This is finally it
CHORUS:
The time is now x8
There comes a time
You know there's gotta be more
Mix it around, don't let it bring you down
We've all been there before
Never let nobody try to take your train off track
Never let it phase you keep on going don't look back
Eyes look up
Gotta watch for signs
Set your mind on the finish line
You never wanna miss your chance to shine
Keep the door open
Get the fire lit
Everybody's hoping
This is finally it
The time is now
When You Walk Like That
Artist(s): Meth Lab (feat. St. John)
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 45% / Nick Vincent (BMI) 45% / Richard Trapp (BMI) 10%
Publisher(s):
Tony Vose Music (BMI) 45% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 45% / Alchemetic Music (BMI) 10%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative Country, Big Beat, Electronica, Female Vocal, Hick Hop, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, Rap, Urban Country
Keywords:
Bar, Beach, Bo Diddley Groove, Cocky, Dance, Eclectic, Energetic, Enthusiastic, Exciting, Freewheeling, Fun, Good Time, High Energy, Lighthearted, Lively, Party, Playful, Positive, Quirky, Rousing, Surf, Upbeat
Instruments:
Bass, Guitar, Harmonica, Keyboard, Scratches, Synths
Track Styles:
Production
BPM:
97
Key:
A
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
When You Walk Like That
When you walk like that
I got the power
She Said No
Artist(s): The Next New Nothings
Label: Black Toast Records
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Writer(s):
Patrick McCann (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Rock, Garage, Indie, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Punk, Punk Rock
Keywords:
Adrenaline, Aggressive, Attitude, Confusion, Distortion, Drinking, Driving, Edgy, Energetic, Frat Party, Fun, Garage, Gritty, Loud, Mosh Pit, Motorcycle, Party, Punk, Raucous, Raw, Rowdy, Skatepark, Skater, Snotty, Uncertainty, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
86
Key:
A
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
She Said No
She Said No
I had a moment, then it all went straight to Hell
I only hope that things just went the same for you, as well
I'm on my banded knee, begging you to set me free
And, as she turned away, I knew you wouldn't lie to me
She said, 'no no no no no no'
She said, 'no no no no no no'
She said, 'no no no no no no'
She said, 'no no no no no no'
You had my heart and then you, stabbed me blinding hate
My blood was not enough to quench your agonizing pain
I saw your deadened eyes, spider locked inside your mind
It made me think to me at your leisure you could always dine
She said, 'no no no no no no'
She said, 'no no no no no no'
She said, 'no no no no no no'
She said, 'no no no no no no.'
You Look Just Like Me
Artist(s): Krashendo
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Writer(s):
Gunter Fliszar (ASCAP) 50% / Joerg Stoeffel (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Rock, Indie College Radio, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Punk, Punk Rock
Keywords:
Bouncy, British, Brothers, College, Edgy, Energy, Feel Good, Frat House, Frat Party, Friends, Fun, I Don't Care, Laguna Beach, Light, Look Alike, Lovers, Party, Positive, Quirky, Rebellious, Sisters, Skater, Snotty, Sports, Teen, The O.C., Unconditional Love, Upbeat, Wild, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
96
Key:
B/C♭
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
You Look Just Like Me
You Look Just Like Me
When others bail, yeah, you just fail
You stand get caught for everything
Less facebook friends than you got hands
Yeah, you prefer reality
No one knows the truth what is going on with you
They seem afraid of you
I don't care if everybody else says that you're ugly
I don't care if everybody else says that you're dumb
You know we have fun And you know what -
You are just like me
When you're around I am not going down
I am staying up, but I can feel the ground
When others try to get us high
We skip the trip and say goodbye
We don't need to go somewhere else that we don't know
We like to make this here better
I don't care if everybody else says that you're ugly
I don't care if everybody else says you're a fool
You know you're still cool
And you know what -
You are just like me
Wait a minute, wait a minute I can't remember
Who they said you and I should be
Wait a minute, wait a minute this is just perfect
It's like you like the things I like
I don't care if everybody else says that you're ugly,
No I don't care if everybody else says that you're dumb
You know we have fun
And you know what -
You are just like me
I don't care (repeat) I don't care what others say
I think you're great you are
OK Well,
I don't care what others say you are allright you are allright, OK
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