Tracks Similar To Super Fly Brother
Can You Feel It
Artist(s): Michael Young
Similar Tracks
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, R&B, Rock, Soul
Keywords:
Alley, Bed Mix, Bell Bottoms, Black Panthers, Black Power, Blaxploitation, Boom Box, Celebration, Civil Rights, Club, Dance, Energetic, Fiery, Ghetto Blaster, Gritty, Motion, Old School, Party, Peace Rally, Promo, Radio, Soul Brother, Swagger, Urban, Watts
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Organ, Percussion, Saxophone
BPM:
108
Key:
Gm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Can You Feel It
Can you feel it –
Can you feel it – can't stop you girl
Can you feel it – Yea she got the heat
Can you feel it – Watch me move my feet
When she move to the left
Gots ta move to the right – make me feel alright
When she move to the left
'M gonna move to the right – Ahhhh
Can you feel it
Get Up Feel The Funk
Artist(s): Michael Young
Similar Tracks
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...
Stay On Top
Artist(s): Second Son
Similar Tracks
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
Gratitude
Artist(s): Chuck Wansley
Similar Tracks
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
Gotta See Change
Artist(s): L. Young
Similar Tracks
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:
1960s, 1970s, Classic Soul, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, Quiet Storm, R&B, Soul
Keywords:
Bittersweet, Change, Chill, City, Earnest, Elegant, Ghetto, Heartfelt, Inner City, Intimate, Introspective, Late Night, Love, Passionate, Poignant, Political, Protest, Questioning, Reflective, Sensual, Smooth, Social Commentary, Society, Soulful, Streets, Thoughtful, Unrest, Warm
Instruments:
Alto Saxophone, Bass, Congas, Drums, Guitar, Percussion, Piano, Soprano Saxophone, Strings, Tambourine
BPM:
91
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Gotta See Change
Gotta see change --- gotta see some change
Gotta be change - gotta be some change...
Cold days - colder nights
Hopelessness is closing in
Work is hard to find and money's tight
Searching, but I don't know where to begin
Family's saying I gotta hit the street
We're hungry - ain't got enough to eat
Calling for help with the situation
Praying at night for salvation
CHORUS:
But I'm not gonna give up - no I won't give up
I ain't givin' up - No no no no no
I don't wanna give up - no I won't give up
Gotta see change comin' down
Gotta feel change comin' all around
More trouble every hour
Can't do much when you got no power
Politicians run their scam
They don't seem to give a damn
Way up in their ivory tower
CHORUS
Gotta see change comin' down
Gotaa see change comin' all around
It's A Mardi Gras
Artist(s): David Morgan
Similar Tracks
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
This Is My Block
Artist(s): G-$tack
Label: Black Toast Records
Similar Tracks
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!!
Let's Do It Tonight
Artist(s): Michael Young
Similar Tracks
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, 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
Wild And Freaky
Artist(s): St. John
Label: Black Toast Records
Similar Tracks
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
Party Time
Artist(s): St. John
Label: Black Toast Records
Similar Tracks
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
Never Goin' Back
Artist(s): St. John
Label: Black Toast Records
Similar Tracks
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:
Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, R&B, Rap
Keywords:
Bar, Barrio, City, Cop Show, Dance, Energetic, Ghetto, Night Club, Party, Radio, Upbeat, Urban
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Strings, Synthesizer
BPM:
85
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Never Goin' Back
NEVER GOIN' BACK
VERSE 1
I was frozen in an explosion meant to be chosen
As the one takin over from the power of the sun
Destiny's finally come and I need will to be done
What was written what will come
The past is blasted like some heat from a tek-9 on the street
Knowledge is a weapon keep it comin move your feet
We been defeated since the history we must remain a mystery
CHORUS
Pride and wrath and lust and greed
We never goin back till we find what we need
VERSE 2
Like mystics this delivery is accurate
Packin raps into the immaculate
Conception was inception to increase imperialism
Pyramids of wisdom will spring you from mental prison
Unlatch and then detach and make a match and strike back again
I wish I was an Indian tell them give me my land again
How many understandin its demanding that holds us back
CHORUS
BRIDGE
I know I came to reach high up into the trees
And I perceive all I need is inside of me
All around me sound the army hear them comin
Beatin' drums and teaching young ones to be champions
And never bums and always strong we will last long
And like this song defeat the Babylon and keep on travellin'
VERSE 3
I been unravellin' and stab 'em from afar like a javelin
Whats happenin the aftermath is unleashed
Before the past can be repeated and stop killin
Penicillin stop the illin we need scientific principles
To make sure were invincible the decimals
Diminish before the sentence was finished
I need no outer limits no restrictions
Till im finished I diminish
CHORUS
Too Much Ain't Never Enough
Artist(s): Second Son
Similar Tracks
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
Free
Artist(s): St. John
Label: Black Toast Records
Similar Tracks
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, 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
Beat Of The Street
Artist(s): St. John
Label: Black Toast Records
Similar Tracks
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
Can't Stop The Music
Artist(s): L. Young
Similar Tracks
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
Good Ain't Good Enough
Artist(s): Second Son
Similar Tracks
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
Time For Change
Artist(s): John Acosta
Similar Tracks
Writer(s):
Juan Carlos Acosta (SOCAN) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
1960s, 1970s, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, Quiet Storm, R&B, Soul
Keywords:
Acceptance, Bedroom, Candles, Change, Chill, Earnest, Elegant, Heartfelt, Intimate, Late Night, Love, Passionate, Political, Protest, Questioning, Reflective, Seduction, Sensual, Sexy, Smooth, Society, Soulful, Warm
Instruments:
Bass, Brass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Keyboard, Percussion, Piano, Rhodes Electric Piano, Strings
BPM:
91
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Time For Change
What is happening
With our world today?
Can't we compromise
Before it's too late
Who says it has to be this way?
Maybe we can find a better day
CHORUS
Time For Change
Man it's time for change
Time for change, is never too late
For every boy and girl
In this whole wide world
To learn from our mistakes
Man, it's time for change
Cause we cannot begin to explain
The severity if we don't
Learn how to love unconditionally
Why do hearts collide?
When we know
We all share the pain
We should see inside
We are one and the same
Who says it has to be this way?
Maybe we can find a better day
Howling At The Moon
Artist(s): Sonny Ellis
Similar Tracks
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:
1960s, 1970s, Blues, Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Soul
Keywords:
Alley, Americana, Back Road, Back Woods, Bar, Bed Mix, Bluesy, Dangerous, Diner, Down Home, Drinking, Earthy, Full Moon, Gritty, Haight Ashbury, Hippie, Jukebox, Jungle, Midnight, Motorcycles, Protest, Rebel, Redneck, Roadhouse, Roots, San Francisco, Sinister, Sneaky, Southern, Swamp, Tough, Truck Stop, Trucker, Trucks, Vampire, Vietnam War, Werewolf, Woodstock
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Piano, Guitar, Percussion
BPM:
122
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Howling At The Moon
HOWLING AT THE MOON
I can hear trouble comin'
I can feel it in my bones
On a hell-bent road to the other side
Like a hurricane blowin' home
CHORUS:
I was tearin' up the night – howling at the moon
Going out of my mind – howling at the moon
Like a blind man stumblin'
Down an alley way dark and cold
Comin' face to face with a junk-yard dog
Took a bite right outta my soul
CHORUS
Got the backwood fever, vision's blurred
Drank the witch doctor potion but there ain't no cure
Goin' out of my mind – howling at the moon
Got the devil to the left of me
Ain't no angel gonna hold my hand
I keep walking the line on the razor's edge
And I don't give a damn
Now I'm tearin' up the night...
Hands Off
Artist(s): Suzie Rose
Similar Tracks
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:
Pop
Subcategories:
2000s, Entertainment News, Female Vocal, Instrumental, Pop, R&B, Rock
Keywords:
Attitude, Club, Confident, Dance, Energetic, Energy, Fashion, Fun, Groove, Harmonies, Jealous, Party, Red Carpet, Relationship, Runway, Sexy, Street, Strip Club, Strut, Style, Teen, Top 40, Tough, Upbeat, Urban
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Strings, Synthesizer
Year Recorded:
2000
BPM:
95
Key:
Gm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Hands Off
HANDS OFF
Hey girl friend
I know what your eyes are doin'
Say girl friend
I know where your mind is movin'
Don't know why
You think his heart is yours for the askin'
Say goodbye
Cause you are not welcome at this party you're crashin'
Don't cha even think about it
Get a grip, better quit, get over it
Cause if you're even thinkin' about it
Read my lips
Hands off - look but don't touch
Back off cause you're pushin' it too much
Get off of your funky fantasy
Cause he belongs, he belongs to me
Hands off - I tell ya he's mine
Lay off - I'll warn ya for the last time
Stay off of my private property
Cause he belongs, he belongs to me
My girl friends
Are tellin' me what you been up to
Don't pretend
You're innocent - the end you've come to
How time flies
Better leave before your game gets played out
Say bye bye
Don't let the door hit you on your way out
Don't cha even think about it
Get a grip, better quit, get over it
Cause if you're even thinkin' about it
Read my lips
Hands off - look but don't touch
Back off cause you're pushin' it too much
Get off of your funky fantasy
Cause he belongs, he belongs to me
Hands off - I tell ya he's mine
Lay off - I'll warn ya for the last time
Stay off of my private property
Cause he belongs, he belongs to me
That Lovin' Feeling Again
Artist(s): Michael Young
Similar Tracks
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
Upside Down
Artist(s): St. John
Label: Black Toast Records
Similar Tracks
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
Slunk
Artist(s): The Nick Vincent Project
Similar Tracks
Writer(s):
Mike Rosati (BMI) 50% / Nick Vincent (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, Classic Rock, Classic Soul R&B, Funk, Instrumental
Keywords:
Alley, Classic, Club, Drugs, Free, Funky, Ghetto, Groovy, Laid Back, Party, Street, Urban
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Organ, Percussion, Strings
BPM:
89
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Gimme A Wooo
Artist(s): St. John
Label: Black Toast Records
Similar Tracks
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:
Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, R&B, Rap
Keywords:
Aggressive, Alley, Barrio, City, Dance, Drive By, Drugs, Energetic, Gang, Gangsta, Ghetto, Night Club, Party, Radio, Sexy, Street, Urban
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Synthesizer
BPM:
96
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Gimme A Wooo
GIMME A WOOO
GIMME A WOOO
EVERYBODY FROM THE FRONT TO THE BACK SIDE TO SIDE
GIMME A HEYY
ALL THE LADIES GONNA TAKE YOU FOR A RIDE TONIGHT
Now let me take you for a little ride tonight
Pimped back in a Cadillac feeling allright
Old school like a pimp on a Saturday night
Lean back in the seat head tilt to the right
I aint a mean man I could just lean man
Pull over for a second pull out the green man
You know we smoke lets do it (do it)
See that red light run right through it
Aint nothing but a party goin down right now
All the ladies in the ride got that rump like pow
Wanna know how I do it just ask me how
Jeans is pressed and smell so fresh
Mint tic tacs something for the breath
Straight half twisted by the time I left
On the two way speeding down the freeway
Me and my dj going to rock the spot tonight
Chorus
Now all the ladies in the place are you feeling allright
Got style and finesse old school like def
New school like fool better catch your breath
Ill be rockin this party till theres no one left
Straight crunk in the back get it packed that's my method
Aint no one in the spot waiting to get hectic
A little attitude my crew will correct it
Move that little thing over I inspect it
Went to the corner of the club she directed
Licked her lips and then she moved her hips
In my mind I was wylin doin two back flips
Does she drive automatic or she ride that stick
Chorus
Little twinkle in the eye now she act all slick
I like short ones tall ones skinny or thick
Down south out west or shes from the bricks
Now they all acting fly so just take your pick
Be a gentleman got that adrenaline
Pump like medicine into the system
Look how she glistens like the diamonds on my wrist
Pourin cris in the glass you know we pimp like this
I aint nothing but a fiend for this all night thing
Hands up in the air iced out like bling
Now just gimme that beat so I can do my thing
Gotta Keep the Faith
Artist(s): Second Son
Similar Tracks
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, 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
What You Do
Artist(s): The Essentials
Similar Tracks
Writer(s):
Gabriel Donovan Dickinson (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
1970s, Funk, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, R&B, Soul, Urban Pop
Keywords:
Classic, Dance, Dance Party, Dynamic, Energetic, Excitement, Fun, Funky, Happy, Love, Playful, Positive Attitude, Relationships, Retro, Romance, Throwback, Tight, Upbeat, Vintage Sound, Wedding Reception
Instruments:
Alto Saxophone, Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Keyboard, Synth, Tenor Saxophone, Trumpet
Year Recorded:
2008
BPM:
112
Key:
Gm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
What You Do
WHAT YOU DO
VERSE 1
Take a trip to the side of town
Maybe we'll go 'round
Watch the twilight and city scene
The world is our movie screen
I don't need an easy fix
This is me without my tricks
For you because
This is what I'm supposed to do for love
I can't help but thinking of
CHORUS
What you do to me
What you do to me
Turn me upside down
Make the world go 'round and 'round
What you do to me
That's what you do to me
VERSE 2
Making faces at passing cars
That is who you are
And so much more than I bargained for
Tell me can I have more
It's natural to see
What looks good with you is me
And that's because
This is what we're supposed to do for love
I can't help but thinking of
CHORUS
VERSE 3
On a mission through time and space
Just to find my place
Is here with you in the present tense
Worth all of my expense
Every moment spent with you
Is a moment that I knew
It's true because
This is what I'm supposed to do for love
I can't help but thinking of
CHORUS
OUTRO
That's what you do to me
What you do to me
That's what you do to me
Follow BTM on