Tracks Similar To Can You Feel It
Stay On Top
Artist(s): Second Son
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Writer(s):
Nicholas Charles Moxsom (PRS) 50% / Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
1960s, 1970s, Classic Soul R&B, Funk, Instrumental, Male Vocal, R&B, Retro Soul, Rock, Soul
Keywords:
Alley, Bell Bottoms, Black Panthers, Black Power, Blaxploitation, Boom Box, Celebration, Civil Rights, Dance, Energetic, Fiery, Ghetto Blaster, Gritty, Motion, Old School, Party, Peace Rally, Radio, Soul Brother, Swagger, Urban, Watts
Instruments:
Bass, Brass, Drums, Guitar, Organ, Percussion, Shakers, Tambourine
BPM:
106
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Stay On Top
STAY ON TOP
VERSE 1
Now, anybody
Can have a good idea
But to put it into practice
You gotta fight your fear
You know what you want
And you're gonna speak your mind
You're looking for perfection
Every single time
PRE-CHORUS
You gotta
Get on the right track
Be hot, but stay cool
Gotta use your intuition
'Cos no-one loves a fool
CHORUS 1
You gotta get hip
Gotta stay on topStay on top
You gotta be funky
Gotta stay on topStay on top
You gotta walk tall
Gotta stay on topStay on top
You gotta look tasty
You gotta keep movin', movin'
VERSE 2
Well, you're looking lean
And you're walking tall
People watching your action
You the man to call
You've got your head together
You turn up and look right
You're aiming for perfection
And you're trying to do it right
CHORUS 2
You gotta be slick
Gotta stay on topStay on top
You gotta be educated
Gotta stay on topStay on top
You gotta get wise
Gotta stay on topStay on top
You gotta be ready
You gotta keep movin', movin'
PRE-CHORUS
You gotta
Get on the right track
Be hot, but stay cool
Gotta use your education
'Cos no-one loves a fool
Super Fly Brother
Artist(s): Michael Young
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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:
Urban
Subcategories:
1960s, 1970s, Classic Soul R&B, Funk, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Psychedelic Soul, R&B, Rock, Soul
Keywords:
Alley, Bed Mix, Bell Bottoms, Black Panthers, Black Power, Blaxploitation, Boom Box, Celebration, Civil Rights, Club, Dance, Energetic, Ghetto Blaster, Gritty, Old School, Party, Peace Rally, Urban, Watts
Instruments:
Bass, Clavinet, Drums, Guitar, Keyboard, Percussion, Strings, Synthesizer
BPM:
91
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Super Fly Brother
He's a super fly brother
And he's got himself a plan
Such a super fly brother
In this cold-hearted world, he's doin' the best he can
Darkness falls on the ghetto every night
Hard times in the city, no one knows what's wrong or right
He's a man who's tryin' to rise up from the streets
Hustlin' n dealin' you know that's his reality
CHORUS
His momma cried so hard but she could never say
Why daddy left 'em on that cold rainy day
Now he's left to sell his soul out on the street
Pushin' n Pimpin' you know that's his reality
CHORUS
Get Up Feel The Funk
Artist(s): Michael Young
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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:
Urban
Subcategories:
1970s, Classic Soul R&B, Funk, Instrumental, Male Vocal, R&B, Rock, Soul
Keywords:
Bed Mix, Bell Bottoms, Black Panthers, Black Power, Blaxploitation, Boom Box, Celebration, Civil Rights, Club, Dance, Energetic, Fun, Ghetto Blaster, Old School, Party, Promo, Radio, Urban, Watts
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Keyboard, Percussion, Synthesizer
BPM:
101
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Get Up Feel The Funk
Feel the funk – feel the funk y'all
Feel the funk – feel the funk y'all
Sisters and brothers let me show you the way
We can get super-freaky party night and day
Get up feel the funk – feel the funk y'all
Get up feel the funk – gonna party all night
Get up feel the funk – feel the funk y'all
Get up feel the funk – gonna party all night
Naa naa naa naa (funkify...) -- Naa naa naa naa (funkify...)
Naa naa naa naa (funkify...) -- Naa naa naa naa (funkify...)
Feel the funk – feel the funk y'all
Feel the funk – feel the funk y'all
All around the world people funk to the groove
From New York to Paris do ya parlez vous?
Get up feel the funk – feel the funk y'all
Get up feel the funk – gonna party all night (2 X)
Naa naa naa naa (funkify...) -- Naa naa naa naa (funkify...) 2 X
CHROUS out...
Parrr – tay.. Parr – tay...
Gratitude
Artist(s): Chuck Wansley
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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:
Urban
Subcategories:
1970s, Classic Soul R&B, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Motown, R&B, Soul
Keywords:
Bar, Black Power, Blaxploitation, Civil Rights, Club, Detroit, Family, Ghetto, Gratitude, Hopeful, Memphis, Motor City, Motown Sound, Nightclub, Old School, Overcoming Obstacles, Party, Peace Rally, Smooth, Thankful, Thanksgiving, Watts
Instruments:
Bass, Congas, Drums, Electric Piano, Electric Piano, Guitar, Organ, Percussion
BPM:
89
Key:
Cm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Gratitude
GRATITUDE
CHORUS
In this world of temptation - what you gotta do
Is show a little gratitude for all you've got
In a world of temptation - all you can do
Is show a little gratitude - gratitude
VERSE 1
You may not have a fancy house or car, well that's a fact
Tryin' to keep up with the Joneses, it's a monkey on your back
Brothers and sisters take a good look at your life
You got everything you need, it's gonna be alright
CHORUS
VERSE 2
You stand for what's right in a world of oppression
Instead of making war we need some peaceful intervention
Brothers and sisters, got so much in your life
You got all that you need to make everything alright
CHORUS
VAMP
Everybody's hangin' out...makin' the scene scene
Getting' high on life...livin' the dream dream dream
Too Much Ain't Never Enough
Artist(s): Second Son
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Writer(s):
Nicholas Charles Moxsom (PRS) 50% / Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
1970s, Funk, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Neo Soul, Pop, R&B, Soul
Keywords:
Authentic, Celebration, Confident, Cool, Desire, Determined, Energetic, Expressive, Funky, Laid Back, Old School, Party, Positive, Relationship, Retro, Romance, Sexy, Smooth, Soulful, Strutting, Throwback, Upbeat
Instruments:
Bass, Congas, Drums, Electric Guitar, Hammond Organ, Horns, Percussion, Shakers, Tambourine
Year Recorded:
2019
BPM:
104
Key:
Fm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Too Much Ain't Never Enough
VERSE 1
Whenever you talk
I'm always listening
You got me eating
Eating out of your hand
I can't get enough
Of your loving
But there's one little thing
I don't understand
PRE-CHORUS
Heaven knows what you done to me
'Cos I can't eat and I can't sleep
Heaven knows what you done to me
'Cos I can't eat and I can't sleep
CHORUS
Too much ain't never enough
(Ain't never enough)
Too Much (too much now)
Ain't never enough
(Ain't never enough)
Too much (too much)
Ain't never enough
(Ain't never enough)
Too much (too much)
Ain't never enough
Ain't never enough
Never enough, now, now, now...
VERSE 2
Well, I know a good thing
When I see it
And I'm gonna follow you
All the way
'Cos I can't get enough
Of your loving
I'm gonna need more of you
Each and everyday
PRE-CHORUS
CHORUS REPEAT TO END
Good Ain't Good Enough
Artist(s): Second Son
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Writer(s):
Nicholas Charles Moxsom (PRS) 50% / Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Funk, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Neo Soul, Pop, R&B, Soul
Keywords:
Authentic, Celebration, Confident, Cool, Determination, Determined, Encouragement, Energetic, Expressive, Funky, Hopeful, Motivated, Motivation, Old School, Optimism, Optimistic, Party, Positive, Retro, Smooth, Soulful, Strutting, Throwback
Instruments:
Bass, Congas, Drums, Electric Guitar, Horns, Percussion, Shakers, Tambourine
Year Recorded:
2018
BPM:
127
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Good Ain't Good Enough
GOOD AIN'T GOOD ENOUGH
(Come on, now)
VERSE 1
I'm on a roll
I'm feeling good, now
I'm fresh and I'm ready
And you know how I like it
VERSE 2
I'm on top of the world
Like a lion on the loose
Well, I'm hot and I'm hungry
Ha, I'm on fire, now
PRE-CHORUS
I won't settle for nothin' ordinary
'Cos I can get me that any day
What I want better be sweeter than a sugar berry
Baby, it's got to be great
CHORUS
'Cos good ain't good enough
No way
I said good ain't good enough
Well, alright
VERSE 3
I'll put my hand on my heart
And tell you the truth, now
'Cos I know what I want
And I won't ever let it go
PRE-CHORUS'
Don't try to give me nothin' ordinary
I won't take nothing that ain't tip top
Only the best gonna get my attention
I want the cream of the crop
CHORUS'
Cos good ain't good enough
No way
I said good ain't good enough
You know what I like
CHORUS"
Yeah, that's right
Good ain't good enough
It's gotta be better
It's gotta be great
Yeah - good god
PRE-CHORUS''
Don't give nothin' ordinary
Nothin' secondary
It's gotta be primary, you hear?
What I want's gotta be legendary
Visionary; exceptional
CHORUS VAMP
Cos good just ain't good enough, you see?
Good just ain't...
Good ain't good enough
It's A Mardi Gras
Artist(s): David Morgan
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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:
Rock
Subcategories:
1960s, 1970s, Funk, Instrumental, Male Vocal, New Orleans, R&B, Soul
Keywords:
Bar, Bayou, Cajun, Carefree, Celebrate, Crescent City, Dive, Dixie, Earthy, Feel Good, Festive, French Quarter, Fun, Good Times, Gritty, Happy, Jukebox, Laid Back, Late Night, Louisiana, Mardi Gras, New Orleans, Oldies, Party, Pimp, Playful, Retro, Southern, Swamp, Travel, Vintage
Instruments:
Bass, Clavinet, Drums, Guitar, Organ, Solo Drums
BPM:
91
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
It's A Mardi Gras
IT'S A MARDI GRAS
Hey Everybody
It's A Mardi Gras
Hey Everybody
It's A Mardi Gras, yeah
Come on come on
Come on come on, yeah
Come on come on
Come on come on, yeah
Party Time
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:
Urban
Subcategories:
1980s, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Old School, Rap
Keywords:
Action, Beat Street, Boom Box, Breakin', Celebration, Club, Dance, Energetic, Fun, Ghetto Blaster, Old School, Party, Radio, Sexual, Sexy, Street, Strip Club, Urban
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Keyboard, Synthesizer
BPM:
131
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Party Time
PARTY TIME
CHORUS
Everybody out on the left get your hands up in the air
Everybody out on the right wave it like you just don't care
Now we aint never gonna stop keep it goin all night
Yeah this is how we do it yeah its party time
VERSE
Wave your hands up in the sky left to right side to side
Im the mc with that rhythm right girls are fresh the beat is tight
What ya gonna do its Friday night
Gonna rock to the rhythm like dolemite
That sexy mamas out of sight lean and mean
So darn fine
Like to know you if you got the time
That beat shakin all in your spine
Time to party if you girls don't mind way you move is just so divine
Aint no party like a west coast party cause a west coast party don't quit
Don't forget that east coast party cause an east coast party don't stop
CHORUS
VERSE 2
Now the beat keeps rockin champagne poppin breakers lockin
The girls are jockin feet are stompin here to Compton
The heart is pumpin party jumpin bass is thumpin
Now aint that something keep on bumpin all night long
Party stay dope when I rock this song
Aint nothing wrong with a little bit of junk inside the trunk
When you feel the beat man gotta eat so im runnin these streets
Hustling to the hip hop im the tip top the best
I came here to express rock the mic I am so fresh
CHORUS
VERSE
NOW BBOYS AND BGIRLS its party time
All the breakers and rockers its party time
Keep it going all night cuz its party time
You know it feels so right
Party people in the place party people
Just feel that bass come on come on
Its all night long now party people lets rock this like
Always be the dopest flyest pimp so don't you test
Now ladies you know I am so fresh
The fellas say oh yeah
The ladies say oh yeah
We be the super magalistic freaks we rock it all night long
CHORUS
Funk Street
Artist(s): Gumbo Johnny
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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:
Urban
Subcategories:
1970s, Classic Soul R&B, Easy Listening, Funk, Instrumental, R&B, Soul
Keywords:
Chill, Dance, Drugs, Fun, Greasy, Groove, Hippie, Infomercial, Laid Back, Memphis, Motion, Outdoors, Party, Peace Rally, Promo, Psychedelic, Relaxed, Road Trip, Shopping Network, Smooth, Travel, Upbeat, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Organ
BPM:
110
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Can't Stop The Music
Artist(s): L. Young
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 50% / Nick Vincent (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Tony Vose Music (BMI) 50% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
1970s, Funk, Instrumental, Male Vocal, R&B, Soul
Keywords:
Celebrate, Classic, Dance, Dance Party, Dynamic, Energetic, Falsetto, Feel Good, Fun, Funky, Happy, Joyous, Party, Playful, Positive Attitude, Retro, Throwback, Tight, Upbeat, Vintage Sound, Wedding Reception
Instruments:
Baritone Saxophone, Bass, Bongos, Drums, Electric Guitar, Electric Guitars, Hand Claps, Horns, Percussion, Piano, Rhodes Electric Piano, Strings, Tenor Saxophone, Trombone, Trumpet, Violin
Year Recorded:
2019
BPM:
125
Key:
G
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Can't Stop The Music
INTRO
Can't stop - can't stop
Can't stop - yeah ya ya yaa
Can't stop - can't stop the music
VERSE 1
Sunlight such a blessing
Sweet caress holding on to the day
I like that feeling turn the wheel
And guide us on our way
PRE-CHORUS 1
Then something happens
With a flick of a switch, life is energized
Come, we'll dance and everything
Is beauty magic realized
CHORUS 1
Never gonna stop, no we'll never drop
Keep on dancing - Can't stop the music
Forever treasure, groove is pleasure
Keep on dancing - Can't stop the music
REFRAIN 1:
Can't stop - can't stop
Can't stop - yea ya ya yaa
Can't stop - can't stop the music
BRIDGE
Room shaking hearts are making
Love on the dance floor - ya ya ya
No turnin' back night's yearnin' for more -
More - more ---- yeah
We can't stop it, no we can't stop it
No no nah ya ya ya ya ya
PRE-CHORUS 2
Then something happens
With a flick of a switch, life is energized
Come, we'll dance and everything
Is beauty magic realized
CHORUS 2
Never gonna stop, no we'll never drop
Keep on dancing - Can't stop the music
Forever treasure, groove is pleasure
Keep on dancing - Can't stop the music
Can't stop, no no we'll never drop
No, we'll never drop
Forever, that groove is pleasure, ya ya ya yaa..
OUTRO
Can't stop - can't stop
Can't stop - yea ya ya yaa
Can't stop - can't stop the music
Can't stop - can't stop
Can't stop - yea ya ya yaa
Can't stop - can't stop the music
Beat Of The Street
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:
Urban
Subcategories:
1980s, Entertainment News, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Old School, Rap
Keywords:
Action, Beat Street, Boom Box, Breakin', Celebration, Club, Dance, Energetic, Fun, Ghetto Blaster, Old School, Party, Radio, Sexual, Sexy, Street, Strip Club, Urban
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Keyboard, Synthesizer
BPM:
132
Key:
Cm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Beat Of The Street
BEAT OF THE STREET
CHORUS
It's the beat of the street
We gonna keep on movin yeah we aint gonna stop the groovin
It's the beat of the street
We gonna keep on poppin there aint no stopping us
VERSE 1
Up lock around the block
Non stop movin cuz my crew don't stop
Bring it all night ima bout to pop
Crazy on the dance floor they want more
Yo homeboy what ya lookin at
Tease your girl like a kitty cat
Ya know she gonna wanna gimme that
My styles so fresh and my laces fat
If ya wanna battle then I got the map
Six step the top rock centipede when im in the spot
Rock steady comin heavy
Papi you aint really ready
Me and the crew got the old school chevy's
Back front side to side
I even pop lock in the ride
CHORUS
VERSE 2
Don't come up in my hood now I thought you understood
Now freeze lock breakers get in your spot
Windmills butterfly kicks fakers punks gonna make you quit
When I throw that turtle all in the mix
Suicide like karate flicks
Swipe flare shuffle step
We number one cuz you know the rep
Two turntables and you start to sweat
Never gonna be that crazy set
Head lock while we down lock
We in control when we in the spot
Dj keep that beat on top
Hope this beat don't stop
Chorus
VERSE 3
YO Bboys and bgirls
Now pop lock all around the world
We keep it street we rock the beat
We got the style and the moves are sweet
Octopus to the king tut
What ya know about the robot what
Smooth it out struttin poppin
Boogaloo and we boogy down
Backslide to the moon walk
How we move how we talk
You might get an electric shock
Robot all up and down my spot
CHORUS
When The Good Times Roll
Artist(s): David Morgan
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 33.34% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 33.33% / Tommy Reeves (ASCAP) 33.33%
Publisher(s):
Calamari Music (BMI) 33.33% / Tombo Music (ASCAP) 33.33% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.34%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1960s, 1970s, Instrumental, Male Vocal, New Orleans, R&B, Soul
Keywords:
Bar, Carefree, Celebrate, Crescent City, Dive, Dixie, Earthy, Easy Going, Feel Good, Festive, French Quarter, Fun, Good Times, Gritty, Happy, Honky Tonk, Jukebox, Laid Back, Late Night, Mardi Gras, Memphis, New Orleans, Oldies, Party, Playful, Retro, Southern, Swamp, Travel, Vintage
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Organ, Piano, Saxophone, Wurlitzer Electric Piano
BPM:
110
Key:
A
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
When The Good Times Roll
WHEN THE GOOD TIMES ROLL
Hey pretty baby come take a ride with me
There's something going on down in New Orleans
Time is a wasting, so come on let's go (let's go)
You know I want to be there When The Good Times Roll
There's gonna be a party goin all night long
And when the sun comes up we'll still be goin' strong
So c'mon pretty baby it's time to lose control
And you know I want to be there When The Good Times Roll
There'll be people dancing in the streets
And music playing everywhere
We'll lift a glass with everyone we meet
N' party like we just don't care
And baby if we get a little crazy, it's tonic for the soul
And you know I want to be there When The Good Times Roll
There'll be people dancing in the streets
And music playing everywhere
We'll lift a glass with everyone we meet
N' party like we just don't care
So baby if we get a little crazy, it's tonic for the soul
And you know I want to be there When The Good Times Roll
So c'mon pretty baby, come on let's go (let's go)
You know I want to be there When The Good Times Roll
N, doncha wanna be there When The Good Times Roll
That Lovin' Feeling Again
Artist(s): Michael Young
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Writer(s):
Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 50% / Richard Levinson (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Calamari Music (BMI) 16.67% / Tinnitus Music (BMI) 16.66% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 66.67%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
1960s, 1970s, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Motown, Oldies, R&B, Soul
Keywords:
AM, Classic, Club, Cool, Detroit, Diner, Feel Good, Fun, Jukebox, Laid Back, Love, Motor City, Motown Sound, Party, Playful, Radio, Relationship, Retro, Romance, Romantic
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Piano, Strings, Trombone
BPM:
118
Key:
Gm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
That Lovin' Feeling Again
(I've Got) That Lovin' Feeling Again
I've got that lovin' feeling again
And I'm never gonna let you go, no no no
I've got that lovin' feeling again
And I know I gotta let you know
That I love you
I guess I really didn't realize how fine a love could be
Took too long for me to recognize how good you were to me
I never should have let you walk away
Feels so good to have you back to stay
I've got that lovin' feeling again
And I'm never gonna let you go, no no no
I've got that lovin' feeling again
And I know I gotta let you know
That I love you
My friends all tried to tell me what they thought I ought to do
They said I got to find myself, find myself somebody new
Baby if listened to what they say
I wouldn't have you back with me today
I've got that lovin' feeling again
And I'm never gonna let you go, no no my baby
I've got that lovin' feeling again
And I know I gotta let you know
That I love you
Never should have let you walk away
Feels so good to have you back to stay
I've got that lovin' feeling again
And I'm never gonna let you go
Baby!
(Inst)
Baby if listened to what they say
I wouldn't have you back with me today, today
Today
Chorus ad libs
Wild And Freaky
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:
Urban
Subcategories:
1980s, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Old School, Rap
Keywords:
Action, Beat Street, Boom Box, Breakin', Celebration, Club, Dance, Energetic, Fun, Ghetto Blaster, Old School, Party, Radio, Sexual, Sexy, Street, Strip Club, Thug, Urban
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Keyboard, Synthesizer
BPM:
117
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Wild And Freaky
WILD AND FREAKY
CHORUS
Its wild and freaky such a crazy time
Its wild and freaky the girls are so fine
Its crazy they all wanna be me
Just come on down they getting wild and freaky
VERSE 1
I WAS CHILLIN ONE DAY IN THE HOT SUMMER SUN
Lookin good just maxin on my street havin' fun
I seen this girl named daisy walkin down the block
Man she switchin lookin fine and I love the way she walk
so I said hey baby come lets kick it girl lets talk
she said what ya want ya just lookin at my butt
I aint gonna lie I like the way you strut
Come inside lets see whats what
Ill play some jams have you in the cut
Pour some drinks call ur freaks
Ill call my boys and well bring the heat
CHORUS
VERSE 2
I had the party jumpin as the sun start to set
Now my boys got the tables and the dj is fresh
Next thing you know we got the whole darn set
Everybody just chillin and we aint got to jet
Party jumpin heart thumpin people bumpin start to sweat
Now the beat becomes hypnotic and the girls are so erotic
Babe you mine you my narcotic im the super dopest
Chillest wildest mc in the spot
CHORUS
VERSE 3
She said ok man I couldn't believe
Man my rhymes so smooth I got the player steez
I don't brag just boast just straight cool breeze
I got ten fine ladies tuggin at my sleeve
Now just sit right back chill relax
You know we came to rock jump up
now touch your toes shake that thing
While I bust these flows
Crazy lazy freaky deaky so amazing
Out the speakers side to side
With the bump and grind
She so fine she bust my mind
Upside Down
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:
Urban
Subcategories:
1970s, Entertainment News, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, R&B, Rap
Keywords:
Bouncy, Club, Cop Show, Energetic, Flirtatious, Fun, Funky, Good Time, Hot, Party, Playful, Relationship, Retro, Sexy, Teen, Upbeat, Urban
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Horns, Strings, Synthesizer
BPM:
102
Key:
Fm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Upside Down
UPSIDE DOWN
CHORUS
Everything goin upside down yeah
Everything goin upside down you know its gonn be all right
A new game
VERSE 1
Why ya wanna turn my whole world around
I was tryin I was dyin' wanna hear that sound
This is another day feel a ray of sunshine
Divine I wanna tell you everything on my mind
I got flipped started to trip started to slip
But that was way back in the day new tricks up my sleeve
Like you wouldn't believe I cant breathe baby down on my knees
On the streets
(givin it up party down) baby girl im all turned around
now im gonna play a whole new game
hey hey
CHORUS
VERSE 2
Beggin please baby please put my mind at ease
You know im done messin around with them young ladies
Need relief new peace new breeze in the trees
Jump jump bump bump party people want want
A new day new phrase new blaze hot
Dancefloor spot where I wanna work it out
Keep it crunk keep it gully with my little bitty filly
Keep a little silly now im on top of the world
(livin it up party down) yeah girl were gonna party down
CHORUS
VERSE 3
Look girl understand with the mic in my hand
Im a sky up light up the whole big city
Need a committee with fifty to let 'em know
I'm gritty I don't pity other people we are
Upside down in this round round world
I was lost now found got a pearl of a girl
Party people if ya feelin me now everybody scream
CHORUS
This Is My Block
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:
1970s, Entertainment News, Funk, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap, Soul
Keywords:
Aggressive, Angry, Arrest, Back Alley, Bar, Barrio, Chaos, City, Compton, Cop Show, Cops, Crime, Criminal, Dance, Dark, Downtown, Drive By, Drugs, East LA, Energetic, Energy, Funky, Gang, Gangsta, Ghetto, Gritty, Guns, Jail, Mean, Mug Shot, NYC, New York, Night Club, Ominous, Party, Porn, Prison, Radio, Scary, Sex Flick, South Central, Street, Streets, Territorial, Thug, Tough, Upbeat, Violence
Instruments:
Bass, Brass, Drums, Guitar, Horns, Strings, Synthesizer
BPM:
95
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
This Is My Block
THIS IS MY BLOCK
Chorus
This is my block – this is my block
The rock ain't gon' stop
This place is hot y'all – Ho ------
Verse 1
Posted up chokin'
On some Indo green
Stacked up in the back
Too many Stacks
I'm mean
These streets is the King's streets
It seems
Everyone or two years I have to make 'em lean
Hit 'em with tha machines
If you run the block
Heavy Handed Means!
Greasy
Enough cake to make your wake come quicker than a sun beam
Run up on you with the Fo' leave ya leaking
Pulling capers and I'm squeezing
It's Pleasing!
Yeah you nippy but I'm FREEZING
Fully automatic cracks
Now yo' whole family's weeping
Stop ya madness young dudes
I'm a veteran killa
Servin' 22 blocks
On every corner I'm the major dealer
Only 19 when I wrapped a Milla
You taking over the flow? Stop it will ya!
Ya pocket's thin? Boy I feel ya
But is it worth eating steel bullet dinners?
Repeat Chorus
Verse 2
We get it poppin'
What you talkin' bout dude?
You up in da club..
Chump, I own the club
You see how all they' eyes is glued
On my section roped off it's a thug reunion
We tucked with our tools.. Send
Them Bunnies over it's time for pattin' pannies
More throats in action in the back than the Grammys
Everybody on the floor throwin' 'bows and two-steppin'
I'm not a DJ but I make lean back when I'm pepperin'
No stressing
Mo weapons
Than the American
Airforce and you the Taliban
I'm the worst
I'm the HEAT man
I keep grams
Kilo'd up
Grands in rubber bands
Understand Fam?
Cold-hearted G and I don't give a damn
Yeah they saw what happened
But they won't take the stand
Everybody give respect
Cousin, I'm the man!
Taxin', Clappin', It's crackin'
That's why I'm rappin'
Repeat Chorus
Vamp
Watch yo' back!
No matter what you do
Dog I'm watching you
You betta' watch yo' back!
I got eyes on every corner, plenty guns to shoot
Homey don't get smacked!
I'll treat you like my hoes if you disrespect
Make me grab the Tech
Or maybe grab ya neck!
Homey watch yo' back
You'll pay a heavy debt
Watch yo' back!
No matter what you do
Dog I'm watching you
You betta' watch yo' back!
I got eyes on every corner, plenty guns to shoot
Homey don't get smacked!
I'll treat you like my hoes if you disrespect
Make me grab the Tech
Or maybe grab ya neck!
Them slugs is hot
Homey, This is My Block!!
Free
Artist(s): St. John
Label: Black Toast Records
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Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
1970s, Classic Soul R&B, Entertainment News, Female Vocal, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, R&B, Rap
Keywords:
Bar, Barrio, City, Cop Show, Dance, Energetic, Fun, Funky, Ghetto, Night Club, Party, Positive, Radio, Upbeat, Urban
Instruments:
Bass, Brass, Drums, Guitar, Horns, Strings, Synthesizer
BPM:
95
Key:
Cm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Free
FREE
VERSE 1
Free like Mississippi free like shorty when she miss me
Free like bent over the wheel of a range rover
My mama said my main mission is to be relaxed
Liberate your mind on the railroad tracks
Remember when the music had a deep impact
Laid back instrumental incidental to stimulate
The mental ima swing back and forth on the street be free
Float down the river come on come on
CHORUS
Free funk beautiful people aint no equal fly like a falcon
In the sky we feel free freestylin
New York city wilin
Fell free (repeat) doin your best takin the test
VERSE 2
Can it be a liberation of the soul we need
I know those politrickin' don't give a finger lickin
Damn about the common man and woman tryin to make it happen
In this land wheres the voice of reason in the mob season
I think pleasin politicians gonna make us slaves
They keep getting money don't care how they behave
People of the planet just smile stay brave
CHORUS
VERSE 3
Outlandish I make a stand like im the man they all depended upon
Put my pen upon the parchment and star ship I travel galaxies
Killin fallacies about realities probably a principality
A sovereignty is what we need im on flame like your weave
A grown protozoas take over speed systems of a junkie
Too many punks be actin like monkeys
But theres a new star risin in the sky tonight
F is for the fact were in full effect
R is for the roots don't disrespect
E is for exactly what we be
E is for equality that's how we see
Im a student of underground history
We gotta fly free for a new galaxy
CHORUS
Someone Special
Artist(s): Central Heat
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Writer(s):
Michael A. Cavaliere (BMI) 50% / Robert Costlow (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
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Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
1970s, Funk, Male Vocal, R&B, Soul
Keywords:
Affection, Classic, Dance, Dynamic, Energetic, Feel Good, Flirtatious, Fun, Funky, Happy, Jamming, Party, Relationship, Retro, Solo Section, Tight, Upbeat, Vintage
Instruments:
Alto Saxophone, Bass, Cabasa, Cowbell, Drums, Electric Guitars, Percussion, Trumpet
Year Recorded:
1979
BPM:
115
Key:
B/C♭
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Someone Special
In Memory of Doug Flynn
Who was, truly someone special.
1953 - 2013
VERSE 1
All of your life, you've been waiting many years
For someone special, to give the love you feel
Better take it now, don't let it slip away
Someone special, you meet them every day
CHORUS 1
Someone Special (To give you what you need)
Someone Special (I wanna thank you baby)
Someone Special (What you waiting for)
VERSE 2
How many times, you put somebody down
Who's just as lonely, there's lovin' can be found
Better take it child, when you get to choose
Make someone special, by your attitude
CHORUS 2
Someone Special (To give you what you need)
Someone Special (I wanna thank you baby)
Someone Special (Down on my knees)
Someone Special, Someone Special
Someone Special, Someone Special
BRIDGE (Instrumental)
VERSE 3
When will you learn you're not the only girl
Looking for a lover in this lost and lonely world
Better check it child, when you need a friend
Make someone special, that's how it all begins
CHORUS 3
Someone Special (To give you what you need)
Someone Special (I wanna thank you baby)
Someone Special (Down on my knees)
Someone Special (Someone Special): 3X Someone...
OUTRO
Someone Special, Someone special
Gotta Get It
Artist(s): Levie D
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Category:
Pop
Subcategories:
Female Vocal, Funk, Indie, Instrumental, Neo Soul, Pop, R&B, Soul
Keywords:
Achievement, Confident, Dance, Desire, Energy, Excitement, Feel Good, Fun, Funky, Goal, Good Time, Hey, Hustle, Motivation, Party, Persistence, Positive, Promo, Success, Swagger, Throwback, Upbeat, Woo Hoo, Youthful
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Percussion, Saxophone
BPM:
170
Key:
C
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Gotta Get It
CHORUS:
Now I gotta get it
Before the day is gone
Yeah I gotta get it
Hey Hey Hey
I-I gotta be on the scene with energy
Feel the motion dance with me
Feel the beat and set me free
Feel this way all in common we agree
We, we agree
Gotta get it
You and me
We agree
Gotta get it
We agree
Set us free
Now I gotta get it
Start the party right
Yeah I gotta get it
CHORUS
Turn It Up
Artist(s): Second Son
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Publisher(s):
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Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
1960s, 1970s, Funk, Instrumental, Male Vocal, R&B, Soul
Keywords:
Celebratory, Cheerful, Classic, Emotional, Encouragement, Falsetto, Feel Good, Festive, Funky, Groovy, Inspirational, Jukebox, Lively, Motivational, Optimistic, Party, Positive, Retro, Smooth, Soulful, Throwback, Wedding
Instruments:
Bass, Brass, Drums, Guitar, Horns, Organ
BPM:
91
Key:
F
Tempo:
Mid-Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Turn It Up
Swimming in a blue sky
Cruising in my soul shine
Feeling like I'm so alive
Nothing's gonna break my stride
It's time to show the world my funky side
Stepping on a high wire
Gonna make a real change
I've got to let my angel breathe
Spread my wings and open wide
Let loose all the passion deep inside
CHORUS:
Turn it up
Gonna make the best of my life and times
Feel the fire running up my spine
Just turn it up
Turn it up
Everything's cool, everything's fine
I'm ready and it's time to shine
So turn it up
Having such a good time
Rolling like a soul train
Ooh, I can't get no higher
Rocking with my headphones on
I wish the whole wide world could sing along
CHORUS
Keep The Joint Rockin'
Artist(s): St. John
Label: Black Toast Records
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Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Female Vocal, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, R&B, Rap
Keywords:
Bouncy, Club, Energetic, Flirtatious, Fun, Good Time, Hot, Party, Playfu, Playful, Promo, Retro, Sexy, Sports, Teen, Upbeat, Urban
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Horns, Synthesizer
BPM:
104
Key:
C♯m
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Keep The Joint Rockin'
KEEP THE JOINT ROCKIN'
CHORUS
Here it come y'all can you feel it? (repeat)
Were gonna keep the joint rockin (repeat)
Every night
Were gonna keep the joint rockin
Never gonna stop it
VERSE 1
With that high gloss sheen on everything that you seen
Put you on a million dollar yacht out at the sea
Partly its position partly its my mission
Pardon me miss id just like a little kiss
Pardon my past I aint really low class I just like your sass
And your savoir faire no that's not fair
Wanna see you down there on the dance floor
I wish I could see more let me take a detour
To my big ole fancy crib wanna see the way I live
Making hits for these kids making clubs real hot
With real sure shot know im pure hip hop
CHORUS
VERSE 2
Its time its time out your game on the line
If you feel like you look then you gonna feel fine
I was twisted hands on the business
Maybe you could tell me if you ever felt it like this
Heart was pumpin' jeep it jumpin' that's my function
Aint that something I been around the world
I aint playin girl if you like the way I say it
You could just display it get in the ride with me
We could go 150 im fast put my foot on the gas
Always last till we reach the peak homegirl
Im a freak I don't speak I scream
Throw you in the limousine
CHORUS
Breakdown
Throw your hands up top
This is just hip hop
You know we don't stop
Cause we cant ever stop
We came to party where do all the hotties be?
(repeat)
Let's Do It Tonight
Artist(s): Michael Young
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Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
1960s, 1970s, 1980s, Classic Soul R&B, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Motown, Oldies, Philly Soul, R&B, Soul
Keywords:
Classic, Club, Cocktails, Cool, Desire, Detroit, Diner, Feel Good, Flirtatious, Hot, Jukebox, Laid Back, Love, Motor City, Motown Sound, Party, Passion, Radio, Resturant, Romance, Romantic, Sensual, Sexy, Smooth, Temptation, Wedding
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Keyboard, Strings
BPM:
82
Key:
Bm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Let's Do It Tonight
LET'S DO IT TONIGHT
Come on baby – let's do it tonight
Come on darlin'
Come on baby – let's do it tonight
Come on sugar
You know I love you so
You're all I'm – all I'm thinking of
Come on baby – let's go
Come on baby – let's do it – do it
Do it tonight baby
Come on baby – Let's do it tonight
Come on darlin'
You know, you know, you know
I love you so
Let's do it – do it tonight baby
Gold And Platinum
Artist(s): St. John
Label: Black Toast Records
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Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Female Vocal, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, R&B, Rap
Keywords:
Alley, Barrio, City, Dance, Drugs, Energetic, Gang, Gangsta, Ghetto, Gold, Night Club, Party, Platinum, Promo, Radio, Sports, Street
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Strings, Synthesizer
BPM:
101
Key:
Gm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Gold And Platinum
GOLD AND PLATINUM
Chorus
Give me the ching, mister, now show me the money
Yeah give me the Escalade, fill the back seat with honeys
I'll throw down the beats - I'm holdin' my rhymes for ransom
Just show me the cash - I'll give you gold and platinum
My stance with this dude named Lance
Gimme my advance second chance no dance
All these fools fluctuated debated I cant wait
I love it I hate it I contemplate got no time
For fashion im mashin and smashin and stashin
These flows for he hold up wait a minute
Got my rub a dub bumpin at the club
Everybody push and shove now you wanna pull out from under me
The rug like im a rookie ya heard my mix tapes
I aint made a mistake since I was in the eighth grade
Makin fakers afraid now its time to get paid
Get laid get made sucka duck the fluctuation
This nation invaluable information
So yo stop slick let me give ya a market tip
If ya see me onstage flipping amazing grace
I need twenty points a joint ya need to stop slippin
Give me the ching mista
Now show me the money etc..
Chorus
One minute friends next asking you for ends
Vex me to an infinite degree lets see
Roll by in a Bentley see how many people act friendly
Invent the next experiment to test I flex perplex
Do you need the riches to get mmm that sucks
Say I live my life this way to my label execs
Floating clouds in jets watch me swift step
When you want air play I need money
Say fifty g a day for the next bangin hits that come
From my lips that get into the hips I just sip alize
Sike gimme the cris birds first rhymes second
Clutch a mic like a weapon wet physique
Well developed if ya blind ya can smell it if ya deaf
I can yell it if ya cant tell by now
Chorus
If my rhymes make dollars then my mind makes sense
Just holla
If ya detect the evidence
I fed words to the verbs 2 absurd flippin birds
In my benz third of my wealth I got stealth
Inclinations if you come correct persuasion
Got a little asian investment word to the wise
And the wisdom if ya eyes too big might get too jigga
By the time I got signed had a seat seven figures doesn't matter
Whos best whos bigger whos next the shakes come too late
Put it in the context us verses the universe
One simple chemical equation me + the beats = platinum reaction
Chorus
Da Joint
Artist(s): St. John
Label: Black Toast Records
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Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, R&B, Rap
Keywords:
Aggressive, Alley, Barrio, City, Dance, Drive By, Drugs, Energetic, Gang, Gangsta, Getting High, Ghetto, Night Club, Party, Radio, Sexy, Street, Weed
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Synthesizer
BPM:
92
Key:
Gm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Da Joint
DA JOINT
Roll it up - twist it up - light it up -in the spot - spark it spark it
CHORUS:
Just roll stuff up, don't miss the point
Roll up in the spot and smoke da joint
Just roll that stuff up, don't miss the point
Roll up in the spot and smoke da joint
Ain't nothin' wrong with stayin' blazed, purple haze
At beginning or the middle or the end of the day
I could straight smoke 'til I don't know my name
Met this girl in Amsterdam, said her name was Elaine, at the cafe'
Sun rays on my brain - I knew I could say somethin' to straight bump and maintain -- i said "Let's roll up and then ride the train"
We laughed and did the math and said, naw man it's rainin'
Took me up the stairs, jumped out the underwear
Smoked the se nsemilla, said I had to compare, two taste-tests
No rest, she's impressed, I been the champion number 1
And ever since I discovered that the weed'll get it done
Natural aphrodisiac and spectacular
Love on the woman as you flip the vernacular
CHORUS
Late at night like and the stars stare back atcha
Jesus was a dread and he smoked down in Afrikka
Tell it to a Senate that hemps our progenitor
What you think the Constitution's written on?
What ya think Washington was growin', what I'm hittin' on
What you think every old ship used to sail with
Don't be ignorant, just be careful who you're sharin' with
I'd rather smoke and drive slow than hit a fifth and be loco
No joke, some of that stuff'll have you in a choke hold
Hold up -- while I was thinkin' about this my man rolled up
Smellin' like Christmas -- I had to take a break an' shake a leg
And get nice, relax on the mic, feel so precise
Put ice in the bong an' get cool cool hits
Something wrong with your health then smoke will benefit come on
CHORUS
DA JOINT -- pg. 2
Many people in a tenement smoke a dime piece, they need to find peace
You live in the streets, I had to get relief 'cos I know nothin' better
People get together every color any weather
Peace proposition slide with no friction
Start the ignition with the peace pipe offering over any topic
We could get on top of it, high light trees hippies in the sixties
(Get high) Yeah, just roll it up
(Get high) twist it up
(Get high) stay blazed
(Stay high Come on jump
CHORUS
Roll that stuff up don't miss the point
Roll up in the spot then smoke da joint (come on)
Roll that stuff up don't miss the point (woo)
Roll up in the spot then smoke da joint
Roll it up Twist it up
Light it up - stay blazed
Roll it up Twist it up
Light it up - stay blazed
Roll it up Twist it up
Light it up - stay blazed.
(C) 2003 Lyrics and Music by Bob Mair, Nick Vincent and Richard Trapp
Gotta Keep the Faith
Artist(s): Second Son
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Writer(s):
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Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Funk, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, R&B, Retro Funk, Soul
Keywords:
Authentic, Confident, Cool, Desire, Determined, Encouraging, Faith, Funky, Inspired, Laid Back, Motivation, Moving Forward, Old School, Party, Perseverance, Positive, Pushing Through, Retro, Smooth, Soulful, Strutting, Throwback, Trust, Upbeat, number one
Instruments:
Bass, Brass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Hammond Organ
Year Recorded:
2020
BPM:
97
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Gotta Keep the Faith
GOTTA KEEP THE FAITH
VERSE 1
I'm feeling a little light on the love side
I've had all I can take
There ain't too many more choices, left to me
That I can make
PRE-CHORUS 1
In my dreams
I'm Number One
I gotta believe
The time is gonna come
CHORUS 1
Gotta keep the faith
I've gotta keep believing
I gotta keep the faith
Gotta keep the faith, keep the faith, keep the faith
VERSE 2
Now, I could wait a lifetime
And nothing much might change
But one day you're gonna see me
All over your front page
PRE-CHORUS 2
Cos in my dreams
I'm hitting hard and making good
Mixing with the big time
Ha, like I ever could
CHORUS 2
Gotta keep the faith
Hmm, gotta keep on trusting
I gotta keep the faith
Gotta keep the faith, keep the faith, keep the faith
PRE-CHORUS 1
In my dreams
I'm Number One
I gotta believe
The time is gonna come
CHORUS 3
Gotta keep the faith
Gotta keep on trusting
Gotta keep the faith, alright
Gotta keep the faith, keep the faith, keep the faith
TAG
Keep the faith
keep the faith
keep the faith (Gotta keep believing)
Yeah, gotta keep the faith, keep the faith
Gotta keep the faith (keep the faith)
keep the faith (keep the faith)
Keep the faith (alright)
Gotta keep the faith, keep the faith
Gotta keep the faith
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