Tracks Similar To Dark City
Go To Sleep Afraid
Artist(s): Alive
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Writer(s):
David Isaac Feldstein (ASCAP) 50% / Lance Morrison (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1990s, 2000s, Alternative, Heavy Metal, Indie, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Angry, Angst, Army, Attitude, Axious, Bad Dreams, Basketball, Bleak, Break Out, Breakup, Cadillac, City, Closed eyes, Commercial, Confident, Crunchy, Darkness, Detuned, Divorce, Drinking, Driving, Dying, Escape, Extreme Sports, Fast Cars, Fear, Fierce, Fiery, Football, Free, Freedom, Fun, Grunge, Happy, Hard, Heartland, Heavy, High Energy, Hockey, Independence, Jet, Love Ride, Mosh Pit, Motorcycle, Nightmare, One More Night, Pain, Party, Plane, Prison, Promo, Raucous, Rebellious, Relationship ending, Relief, Riff, Roadhouse, Rousing, Rowdy, Run, Scared, Scream, Separation, Sleep, Solo, Sports, Stage Dive, Tense, Tough, Trailer, Travel, Urgent, Vacation, War, Yearning
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
78
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Go To Sleep Afraid
Go To Sleep Afraid
One day to go
Another night is all I'm facing now
I kiss away all the darkness I come face to face with now
My lucky soul
Just one more time to close my eyes then go
I felt the pain
Felt the fear of things that are hiding everywhere
One more night I've gotta pray that I arise to see the day
One more night I go to sleep afraid
One more time up against the wall
Survive the night and I am gone
One more night I go to sleep afraid
Out of control
All the pictures of a life so far away
This rolling stone is headed back there as soon as I escape
One more time up against the wall
Survive the night and I am gone
One more time I go to sleep afraid
What cha gonna do when it all comes down
One more time I go to sleep afraid
What cha gonna do when it all comes down
One more time I go to sleep afraid
One more time I go to sleep afraid
One more time I go to sleep afraid
One more night I've gotta pray that I arise to see the day
One more night I go to sleep afraid
One more time up against the wall
Survive the night and I am gone
One more night to go to sleep afraid
go to sleep afraid
Come On
Artist(s): Alive
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Writer(s):
David Isaac Feldstein (ASCAP) 50% / Lance Morrison (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1990s, Alternative, Alternative Rock, Entertainment News Rock, Indie, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Metal, Pop
Keywords:
Adrenaline, Aggressive, Angry, Dark, Extreme Sports, Gritty, Heavy Guitar, High Energy, NASCAR, Racing, Raunchy, Rocker, Skiing, Snowboarding, Speed, Surfing
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
85
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Fast/Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Come On
Come On
Can't you see the walls are crumbling down
All your life's a circus and you're the clown
All the world's a game but the rules keep changing
Every day you're playing along
All your life's a compromise, give and taking
Now I choose to say I'm gone
Come on, come on, come on
Come down to my side of town
Come down
Can't you see the writing's on the wall
Going around in circles you end up where you started
You're carrying the weight but your back is breaking
Every day you sing the same song
You've given all you've got and there's no mistaking
Now it's time to say I'm gone
Come on, come on, come on
Come down to my side of town
Come down
All the world's a game but the rules keep changing
Every day you're playing along
You've given all you've got and there's no mistaking
Now it's time to say I'm gone
Come on, come on, come on
Come down to my side of town
Come down
The Rush
Artist(s): Fastmud
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Writer(s):
David Isaac Feldstein (ASCAP) 50% / Lance Morrison (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Rock, Heavy Metal, Indie, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop
Keywords:
Adrenaline, Aggressive, Angry, Dark, Drugs, Extreme Sports, Heavy Guitar, High Energy, NASCAR, Out of Control, Racing, Rocker, Rush, Skiing, Snowboarding, Speed, Surfing
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
135
Key:
Gm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
The Rush
The Rush
Feel like I'm ten feet tall
Gonna take on the tide so strong
Gonna climb 'til I'm higher than the sun
Gotta ride and I don't know if I'm coming back
Can you feel your body breaking?
Watch your life slip through the cracks
In this hell of yor own making, there's no turning back
Do you know how it feels? Can you feel the rush
Do you know how it feels? Can you feel the rush
Can you feel the rush?
See my scars, like trophies upon these arms
Proof that I weathered the storm
And I coming back for more
Can you feel your soul shaking
All your nerves set to attack
Maybe it's a drug your taking
There's no turning back
Can you feel the rush – do you know how it feels?
Can you feel the rush – do you know how it feels?
Can you feel the rush – do you know how it feels?
Can you feel the rush I'm taking in?
Pienso Verde
Artist(s): Paco
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 33.34% / Francisco Jimenez Garcia (ASCAP) 33.33% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 33.33%
Publisher(s):
Calamari Music (BMI) 33.33% / Latino Style Publishing (ASCAP) 33.33% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.34%
Category:
Latin
Subcategories:
Action, Alternative, Heavy Metal, Indie, Instrumental, Latin Rock, Male Vocal, Metal, Rap, Rock, Spanish
Keywords:
Action, Adventure, Aggressive, Alley, Angry, Angst, Arrest, Barrio, Brash, Car, Chaos, Chase, City, Confrontational, Cops, Crime, Criminal, Dark, Death, Downtown, Drive By, Drugs, Energy, Escape, Fierce, Fight, Gang, Gangsta, Get Away, Ghetto, Gritty, Guns, Hostile, Intense, Jail, Latino, Lute, Mean, Menacing, Mexican, Mexico, Mug Shot, Ominous, Outrage, Prison, Rage, Rape, Raucous, Riot, Rousing, Scary, Shooting, Spanish Lyrics, Streets, Strip Club, Struggle, Urgent, Violence, Working
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
113
Language:
Spanish
Key:
Fm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Pienso Verde
PIENSO VERDE
Me levanto en una nube de humo gris
Intoxicado y medio loco sin dormir
La puta envidia de vivir en un país
Donde todo funciona, todo es surgir
CHORUS
Yo pienso verde, yo pienso verde
Yo pienso verde, yo pienso verde
Yo pienso verde, yo pienso verde
Verde, verde, verde... yo pienso verde
Niños por las calles, niños bien hambrientos
Sin educación solo en sus tormentos
Mis palabras siempre se las lleva el viento
Puta corrupción hasta reina en los conventos
PRE-CHORUS
Ciudad maléfica, ciudad patética
Aquí no hay ética, ciudad maléfica
Todo es la T.V.
CHORUS
Yo pienso verde, yo pienso verde
Yo pienso verde, yo pienso verde
Yo pienso verde, yo pienso verde
Verde, verde, verde... yo pienso verde
Sigo, sigo en mi camino activista
Sigo, sigo y no me aceptan mi entrevista
Sigo, sigo hasta que alguien se pellizca
Y que entiende de miseria una pizca
Sigo, sigo en mi camino activista
Sigo, sigo y no me aceptan mi entrevista
Sigo, sigo hasta que alguien se pellizca
Y que entiende de miseria una pizca
Todo es la T.V.
CHORUS
Yo pienso verde, yo pienso verde
Yo pienso verde, yo pienso verde
Yo pienso verde, yo pienso verde
Verde, verde, verde... yo pienso verde
PRE-CHORUS
Ciudad maléfica, ciudad patética
Aquí no hay ética, ciudad maléfica
Todo es la T.V.
CHORUS
Yo pienso verde, yo pienso verde
Yo pienso verde, yo pienso verde
Yo pienso verde, yo pienso verde
Verde, verde, verde... yo pienso verde
Me levanto en una nube de humo gris
Intoxicado y medio loco sin dormir
La puta envidia de vivir en un país
Donde todo funciona, todo es surgir
I Think Green (Pienso Verde English Translation)
I get up in a cloud of gray smoke
Intoxicated and half crazy without sleep
The freaking envy of living in a country
Where everything works, everything is emerging
CHORUS
I think green, I think green
I think green, I think green
I think green, I think green
Green, green, green... I think green
Children on the streets, very hungry children
Without education alone in their torments
My words are always blown by the wind
Slut corruption until queen in the convents
PRE-CHORUS
Maleficent city, pathetic city
Here there is no ethics, evil city
Everything is the T.V.
CHORUS
I think green, I think green
I think green, I think green
I think green, I think green
Green, green, green... I think green
I'm still on my activist path
I continue, I continue and they do not accept my interview
I continue, I continue until someone is pinched
And that misery understands a pinch
I'm still on my activist path
I continue, I continue and they do not accept my interview
I continue, I continue until someone is pinched
And that misery understands a pinch
Everything is the T.V.
CHORUS
I think green, I think green
I think green, I think green
I think green, I think green
Green, green, green... I think green
PRE-CHORUS
Maleficent city, pathetic city
Here there is no ethics, evil city
Everything is the T.V.
CHORUS
I think green, I think green
I think green, I think green
I think green, I think green
Green, green, green... I think green
I get up in a cloud of gray smoke
Intoxicated and half crazy without sleep
The freaking envy of living in a country
Where everything works, everything is emerging
Feenix
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:
Urban
Subcategories:
Alternative, Electro, Hip Hop, Indie, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap, Sports
Keywords:
Aggressive, Angry, Arena, Attitude, Basketball, Boastful, Cocky, Competition, Confident, Crime, Criminal, Crushing, Dangerous, Dark, Death, Determined, Dirty, Distorted, Driving, Edgy, Epic, Face Off, Fight, Fuzzy, Game Time, Gang, Gritty, Inspired, Intense, Killer, Mafia, Mean, Motivated, Murder, Ominous, Overcoming, Police, Power, Promo, Propulsive, Pumped Up, Rebirth, Rising, Robbery, Showdown, Sports, Stadium, Struggle, Swagger, Tough, Trailer
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Synths
Track Styles:
Trailer
Year Recorded:
2018
BPM:
160
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Feenix
Rising up
straight from out the ground I am the greatest at this
have you seen the latest fact sheets
violent like the great Apache
if you want come and attack me
I'll smack you back to the past
my run is planning to last
I'm hitting targets exactly
I'm a sharpshooter
never miss when I get in the groove
never lose
you can't even walk a mile inside my shoes
I don't move
I don't budge
I don't make no lame excuse
I just tighten all the screws
light up till I blow a fuse
I'm getting ready
it's going steady
I'm headed for the end drop the confetti
I'm intent and I'm not sensing any weakness
watch me rise from out the ashes like a Phoenix
Give it up
there's nothing in my way I am unstoppable
no matter what I think I know it's possible
I'm running at a level that so optimal
that trying to go against me is just simply irresponsible
I push it much further than most
brag and I boast
trying to catch me I'm ghost
gas never let up or coast
pull up and approach
and you get smoked, choke
coughing from all of the dust
I got a passion let's call it a lust
I am the greatest that's saying enough
feel the ground shaking that's me coming up
What I Am
Artist(s): G-$tack
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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:
Rock
Subcategories:
1990s, Action, Hard Core Rap, Hard Rock, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap, Rap Rock
Keywords:
Aggressive, Alley, Angry, Arrest, Barrio, Boastful, Bragger, Chaos, City, Compton, Cops, Crime, Criminal, Dark, Death, Downtown, Drive By, Drugs, East LA, Energy, Frat Party, Gangsta, Ghetto, Gritty, Guns, Jail, Loot, Mean, Mug Shot, Ominous, Outrage, Prison, Rage, Rape, Riot, Scary, South Central, Street, Streets, Strip Club, Struggle, Violence
Instruments:
Bass, Cowbell, Drums, Guitar, Percussion
BPM:
88
Key:
F♯m
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
What I Am
Been bangin' since I was seven
A lost hope
Put on some Dickey's and picked up a.44
A flame thrower, feeling no jokes
I opened up on my veins and nearly overdosed
No Similac suckin' young hoodie's buckin'
Hold fully automatics I'm a semi-nut and
I cede nothing cause livin wit no dough
If you comin' soft ya slippin' it's a no no I'll lay you low
Cause I am
Huntin' for the folks that slick slicky
Punk if you don't I bury slow lames sickly
You hopin' I'll go, set you free, can't without the keys
I'ma end the matter wit the magazine make ya peace.
What I am is what I am
So you wanna little peace of me
What I am is what I am
I'ma show you how it's gonna be
Please forgive me when we settle the sco'...so street
My mortal enemy has taken my soul my life's overtaken
For my minds seekin'
No sleep, my brain's leakin'
When I tried giving up the fangs cut deep and rough
I'm feelin' stuck, I'm a soldier forsaken seekin' lovin'
I'm dreaming holding the trigger with 9 killers dumpin'
I strayed wrong, chasin' mo dough, robbin' and peelin' I'm cold bottled up, my domino's falling slow!
Now take a look at ya! When seein' mo' figures in dollar-takes the mo' we lie!
And all the sorrows keep my criminal insane karma comin'.
When it comes a callin' and I fall who's going wit' me now?
There's no fakin', there's no more "take-a-knee"
Walkin' the stroll so meekly
Singin' a song so sickening
Too many blunts you won't wake up
You're only weakening
Thickest one- we sickin' 'em
Then I'll hook you up to mega watts and make you think again
Rotten to the core
I spit and now you know
Don't wanna push me son, fo' sho' end the scenario
Arms-fitted an I'm so quick wit' it
If you balk gonna walk that talk; don't want that chalk; you smerk- I'll wreck it! Cause I
For The First Time
Artist(s): Brian "Hacksaw" Williams
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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:
Alternative Rock, Arena Rock, Hard Rock, Hybrid Rock, Indie, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop
Keywords:
Advertisement, Alive, Awake, Cathartic, Chase, City, Commercial, Consciousness, Dark, Drama, Dramatic, Driving, Energy, Fearless, Hybrid, Innovation, Inspirational, Intense, Jock Rock, Joyful, Life Or Death, Long Build, Longing, Loss, Love, Montage, News, Power, Promo, Realization, Redemption, Reflective, Relationship, Resurrection, Salvation, Sports, Theatrical, Thriller
Instruments:
Bass, Cello, Drums, Guitar, Piano, Synthesizer
BPM:
76
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
For The First Time
FOR THE FIRST TIME
Shadows are what I'd become
No light creeping in
Loneliness darkened my soul
So hopeless, till I saw you there
How could this be possible
To escape these chains
Your beauty could be my fate
You pulled me into your embrace
I'm awake, I'm alive
I'm living life for the first time
You appear, no more fear
I'm living life for the first time
I'm awake, I'm alive
I'm living life for the first time
You appear, no more fear
I'm living life for the first time
Woman you have cast your spell
Saved me from the gloom
You found me, I found myself
Forever you and no one else
I'm awake, I'm alive
I'm living life for the first time
You appear, no more fear
I'm living life for the first time
I'm awake, I'm alive
I'm living life for the first time
You appear, no more fear
I'm living life for the first time
For the first time
I'm awake, I'm alive
I'm living life for the first time
You appear, no more fear
I'm living life for the first time
I'm alive
I'm alive
For the first time
For the first time
Unstoppable
Artist(s): Brian "Hacksaw" Williams
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Writer(s):
Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 50% / Michael Sokolis (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Calamari Music (BMI) 16.67% / Sokolatone Music (BMI) 16.66% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 66.67%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Action, Alternative, Alternative Rock, Hard Rock, Heavy Metal, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Nu Metal
Keywords:
Adrenaline, Aggressive, Biker, Bravado, Break Out, Challenge, Champ, Championship, Competition, Escape, Evade, Extreme Sports, Fame, Going for it, Harsh, Head Banger, Heavy, Hero, High Energy, Hostile, Intense, Loud, Menacing, Mosh Pit, Motorcycle, NASCAR, Prison, Provocative, Racing, Rebellious, Relentless, Rousing, Speed, Teen, Thrash, Triumph, Young
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
90
Key:
C♯m
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Unstoppable
UNSTOPPABLE
Look at me now I'm running down roadblocks
Nothing here gonna hold me back
Understand me now I ain't jokin'
I'm serious as a heart attack
Fast Forward
I am a mean monkey, I am a speed junkie
Fast Forward
My brakes are never working, oh no
You can't catch me
I'm Unstoppable
I'm speed of light, I'm sanctified, I'm open wide
You can't catch me
I'm Unstoppable
I come alive in overdrive, now say goodbye
Don't cha bother with your distractions
I know just what I'm doing here
Stand back while I get my traction
Before you know it I disappear
Don't you doubt it
I got determination, I got acceleration
Scream and shout it
I am the man of action, oh no
You can't catch me
I'm Unstoppable
I'm speed of light, I'm sanctified, I'm open wide
You can't catch me
I'm Unstoppable
I come alive in overdrive, now say goodbye
I have seen the shadows, and I have seen defeat
Devil wind is at my back, now I got the heat
You can't catch me
I'm Unstoppable
I'm speed of light, I'm sanctified, I'm open wide
You can't catch me
I'm Unstoppable
I come alive in overdrive, now say goodbye
Take Me
Artist(s): Burning Mary
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Writer(s):
Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 50% / Michael Sokolis (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 66.67% / Calamari Music (BMI) 16.67% / Sokolatone Music (BMI) 16.66%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Action, Alternative, Heavy Metal, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Nu Metal
Keywords:
Aggressive, Alone, Anger, Angst, Biker, Cars, Dark, Discontent, Disturbed, Extreme Sports, Heavy, Intense, Loud, Moody, Mosh Pit, Motorcycles, Muscle, Pain, Rage, Redemption, Soul Searching, Suicidal, Teen, Tough, Troubled, Trucks
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
110
Key:
C♯m
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Take Me
TAKE ME
Inch by inch and bit by bit
Sorting through the clues
Heart is pounding, brain goes numb
Truth's in front of you
Won't you tell me where's the mercy
When you don't know what you do
See the Devil in the details
He is looking right at you
Take Me from all this mad confusion
It makes me wonder will I make it
Take Me I feel this pressure building
Now I don't know if I can take it
Looking for the evidence
Going down a hole
Will it blow up in your face?
How far will you go?
All these voices in the darkness
Can you hear the words they say?
Will their message get inside you
Or will you blow them all away?
Take Me from all this mad confusion
It makes me wonder will I make it
Take Me I feel this pressure building
Now I don't know if I can take it
Sprang
Artist(s): Alive
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Writer(s):
David Isaac Feldstein (ASCAP) 50% / Lance Morrison (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1990s, 2000s, Alternative, Alternative Rock, Entertainment News Rock, Indie, Instrumental, Pop
Keywords:
Aggressive, Grunge, Heavy Guitars, In Your Face, Infomercial, Promo, Radio, Rocker, Seattle
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
85
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Sistema Perro
Artist(s): Paco
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 33.34% / Francisco Jimenez Garcia (ASCAP) 33.33% / Nick Vincent (BMI) 33.33%
Publisher(s):
Tony Vose Music (BMI) 33.33% / Latino Style Publishing (ASCAP) 33.33% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.34%
Category:
Latin
Subcategories:
Action, Alternative, Heavy Metal, Indie, Instrumental, Latin Rock, Male Vocal, Metal, Rap, Rock, Spanish
Keywords:
Action, Aggressive, Alley, Angry, Angst, Arrest, Barrio, Brash, Car, Chaos, Chase, City, Confrontational, Cops, Crime, Criminal, Dark, Death, Downtown, Drive By, Drugs, Energy, Escape, Fierce, Fight, Gang, Gangsta, Get Away, Ghetto, Gritty, Guns, Hostile, Intense, Jail, Lute, Mean, Menacing, Mexican, Mexico, Mug Shot, Ominous, Outrage, Prison, Rage, Rape, Raucous, Riot, Rousing, Scary, Shooting, Spanish Lyrics, Streets, Struggle, Urgent, Violence, Working
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Solo Drums
Track Styles:
Production
BPM:
95
Language:
Spanish
Key:
C♯m
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Sistema Perro
SISTEMA PERRO
RUTHLESS SYSTEM
(English Rough Translation)
INTRO
¿Que pasa mi hermano, que no te quejas hermano, echándole mano, y no ves cambios?
What's the matter brother; you don't complain brother, work your fingers to the bone & don't see changes.
Este sistema no esta funcionando... no funciona!
This system doesn't work... it's not working!
(Sistema) que nos tiene como cerdos
(System) that treats us as pigs
(Sistema) que no tiene ni cerebro
(System) that has no brain
Sistema perro que no cambia ni funciona
Ruthless system that doesn't change and doesn't work
Sistema perro que nos quema las hormonas
Ruthless system that burns our hormones
Sistema perro que nos tiene como cerdos
Ruthless system that treats us as pigs
Sistema perro que no tiene ni cerebro
Ruthless system that as no brain
¿Como puedo, como puedo avanzar?
How can I, how can I advance?
¿Como puedo, como puedo progresar?
How can I, how can I get ahead?
¿Como puedo, como puedo Latin rap?
How can I, how can I Latin rap?
¿Como puedo si no quieren escuchar?
How can I if they don't want to listen?
(Sistema) que nos tiene como cerdos
(System) that treats us as pigs
(Sistema) que no tiene ni cerebro
(System) that has no brain
Trabajar, trabajar, más
Work, work, more
Trabajar, trabajar, más
Work, work, more
Trabajar, trabajar, más
Work, work, more
Trabajar, trabajar, más
Work, work, more
¿Cuantos emigramos por las mismas razones?
How many of us migrate for the same reasons?
¿No ven que mal están todas las situaciones?
Can't you see how bad the situation is?
Los que se quedan con el bote, son chingones
And those who stay with the boat are the big boys
Y aquí estamos sufriendo, cabrones!
And here we are suffering, bastards!
Yo soy de Cuba, también de Panamá
I am from Cuba, also from Panama
Soy de Guatemala, El Salvador y Honduras
I am from Guatemala, El Salvador and Honduras
Soy de México y de Costa Rica
I am from Mexico and Costa Rica
Donde el sistema es polvo pica pica
Where the system is a joke
(Sistema) que nos tiene como cerdos
(System) that treats us as pigs
(Sistema) que no tiene ni cerebro
(System) that has no brain
(Sistema) que nos tiene como cerdos
(System) that treats us as pigs
(Sistema) que no tiene ni cerebro
(System) that has no brain
Sistema perro que no cambia ni funciona
Ruthless system that doesn't change and doesn't work
Sistema perro que nos quema las hormonas
Ruthless system that burns our hormones
Sistema perro que nos tiene como cerdos
Ruthless system that treats us as pigs
Sistema perro que no tiene ni cerebro
Ruthless system that as no brain
¿Como puedo, como puedo avanzar?
How can I, how can I advance?
¿Como puedo, como puedo progresar?
How can I, how can I get ahead?
¿Como puedo, como puedo Latin rap?
How can I, how can I Latin rap?
¿Como puedo si no quieren escuchar?
How can I if they don't want to listen?
(Sistema) que nos tiene como cerdos
(System) that treats us as pigs
(Sistema) que no tiene ni cerebro
(System) that has no brain
(Sistema) que nos tiene como cerdos
(System) that treats us as pigs
(Sistema) que no tiene ni cerebro
(System) that has no brain
(Sistema) que nos tiene como cerdos
(System) that treats us as pigs
(Sistema) que no tiene ni cerebro
(System) that has no brain
A Taste For It
Artist(s): Sonic Chronic
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Writer(s):
David Isaac Feldstein (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Heavy Metal, Indie, Industrial, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Metal
Keywords:
Addiction, Adrenaline, Aggressive, Angry, Angst, Championship, Drugs, Electronic, Extreme Sports, Gang, Gritty, Heavy Guitar, High Energy, Mosh Pit, NASCAR, Playoffs, Racing, Raunchy, Rebellious, Rocker, Skiing, Snowboarding, Speed, Stadium, Stage Dive, Surfing, Victory
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
115
Key:
Gm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
A Taste For It
A Taste For It
Just a step across the line is all it's gonna take
See yourself redefined.
Is it worth the chance you take?
You can't go back in time to change your heart, to change your mind
Once across that border line you lose yourself forever
Once you've got a taste for it
Once you've got a taste for it
Once you've got a taste for it there ain't no turning back
Fool of hearts headed blindly to the point of no return
A bigger man. A sense of pride.
But it's action and not words that push you to the point to play with fire and destroy the soul once deep inside the boy now is lost forever
Once you've got a taste for it
Once you've got a taste for it
Once you've got a taste for it there ain't no turning back
Once you've got a taste for it
Once you've got a taste for it
You can't go back in time to change your heart, to change your mind
Once across that border line you lose yourself forever
Once you've got a taste for it
Once you've got a taste for it
Once you've got a taste for it there ain't no turning back
Serva De Cemento
Artist(s): Felix Q
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Writer(s):
Felix Miguel Quinones (BMI) 50% / Jonathan Patrick Merkel (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 50% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Latin
Subcategories:
Alternative, Indie, Instrumental, Latin Rock, Male Vocal, Metal, Rap, Rock, Spanish, Trap
Keywords:
Action, Aggressive, Alley, Angry, Angst, Arrest, Barrio, Brash, Chaos, Chase, Confrontational, Cops, Crime, Criminal, Dark, Drive By, Drugs, Energy, Escape, Fight, Gang, Gangsta, Ghetto, Gritty, Guns, Heavy, Intense, Jail, Menacing, Mexican, Ominous, Powerful, Prison, Rage, Raucous, Riot, Sinister, Spanish Lyrics, Strip Club, Urgent, Violence
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
Year Recorded:
2019
BPM:
92
Language:
Spanish
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Serva De Cemento
SERVA DE CEMENTO (Spanish)
CORO
Viviendo una serva de cemento donde muchos las combaten sin lamento, viviendo una maldita pesadilla que seria de ti que seria de mi.
VERSO 1
Aqui la ley que prevalece es la mia, ponte bruto te pasamos por encima, dices que yo soy tu pesadilla tu no duermes hasta que te vele tu familia. Haz llegado a la universidad de la violencia, donde tu crimen descalifica tu experiencia, donde primero lo piensan, de dar paso falso y terminar en la cajuela. Esto es mi corona mi territorio somos sanguinario mi alegria es el odio, hablar problemas para mi es un placer, quieres averiguar te enseño como esto es.
VERSO 2
Serva de cemento en esto yo no juego, te pasas de la linea y te despego, me roncan de calle pero no los veo, te saco la plata y en el barrio te rodeo. Tu no captas tengo un combito que te rapta, no sigas insitando papa te desgastan, en este territorio yo soy el que comanda tengo un par de gente que te cojen y te trabajan. En mi barrio no se duerme aqui mi gente crecen desfavorecen, nadie corre con feca si entras vivo en tres dias apestas.
SERVA DE CEMENTO (English Translation)
CHORUS
Living in a concrete jungle where many fight without regret, living a damn nightmare, what would be of you, what would be of me.
VERSE 1
Here the law that prevails is mine, get gross, we pass you over, you say that I am your nightmare, you do not sleep until your family sees you. You have arrived at the university of violence, where your crime disqualifies your experience, where they first think about it, to make a false step and end up in the trunk. This is my crown, my territory, we are bloodthirsty, my joy is hatred. Speaking problems for me is a pleasure, you want to find out Ill teach you how it is.
VERSE 2
Serve cement in this I do not play, you go over the line and Ill eliminate you, they snore me from the street but I do not see them, I take all the money and in the neighborhood Ill surround you. You do not understand I have a combo that kidnaps you, do not keep insisting papa, theyre wearing you out, in this territory I'm the one who commands i have a couple of people who work you and work for you. In my neighborhood you do not sleep here my people grow in disadvantage, nobody runs with B.S. if your back alive in three days you stink.
Tough As Hell
Artist(s): Dan Weber
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Writer(s):
Daniel Thomas Weber (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Hard Rock, Heavy Metal, Instrumental, Sports
Keywords:
Abrasive, Action, Aggressive, Arena, Attitude, Biker, Car, Car Chase, Dark, Distortion, Energetic, Extreme Sports, Fast, Fight, Gritty, Hard, Head Bang, Heavy, Highway, Intense, Mean, Monster Truck, Mosh Pit, Motorcycle, NASCAR, Pounding, Promo, Race, Racing, Risk, Rough, Solo, Speed, Sports, Tough, Ultimate Fighting, Wrestling
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
Track Styles:
Production
BPM:
91
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Hollow Earth
Artist(s): The Infected
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Writer(s):
Aaron Johnson (SESAC) 30% / Armand Tambouris (ASCAP) 30% / Dustin Kithcart (ASCAP) 10% / Terry Gorka (BMI) 30%
Publisher(s):
Dark Toast Music (SESAC) 30% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 40% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 30%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, Hard Rock, Heavy Metal, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rock
Keywords:
Acid, Aggressive, Angry, Bar, Biker, Bleak, British, Brooding, Car, Classic, Concert, Crime, Dark, Death, Dirty, Dive Bar, Drinking, Driving, Drop D, Drugs, England, Evil, Gang, Gritty, Guitar Solo, Haunting, Heavy, Highway, Menacing, Motorcycle, Negative, Nihilist, Pool Hall, Power, Raw, Retro, Riff, Roadhouse, Sinister, Sleazy, Tempo Change
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
63
Key:
A
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Hollow Earth
Head below the surface
Follow to the core
There you'll find the secrets
To mysterious hollow earth
If heaven is below us
Then hell must be the sun
I find it most peculiar
That you think you know who won
We're on an expedition
A race to save your mind
Halfway to the center
Patience running short
I see you filled with anger
Now I know the one you serve
We're on a holy mission
And I'm afraid we're losing time
Boiling point is what you scream
Cause now you feel regret
Salvation is what you seek
But it hasn't happened yet
You thought you would clean your slate
On your first try
Now you're falling to your knees
As you pray to die
Been a long day
Been a long day
Been a long day
Been a long day
You live in sorrow
Your soul is hollow
You can't be bothered
To meet the father
I'm Anti-Human
Artist(s): The Infected
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Writer(s):
Aaron Johnson (SESAC) 25% / Armand Tambouris (ASCAP) 35% / Dustin Kithcart (ASCAP) 20% / Terry Gorka (BMI) 20%
Publisher(s):
Dark Toast Music (SESAC) 25% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 55% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 20%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, Hard Rock, Heavy Metal, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Acid, Aggressive, Angry, Bar, Biker, Bleak, British, Brooding, Car, Classic, Concert, Crime, Dark, Death, Dirty, Dive Bar, Drinking, Driving, Drop D, Drugs, England, Evil, Gang, Gritty, Guitar Solo, Haunting, Heavy, Highway, Menacing, Motorcycle, Negative, Nihilist, Pool Hall, Raw, Retro, Riff, Roadhouse, Sinister, Sleazy, Spiraling
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
178
Key:
C♯/D♭
Tempo:
Fast/Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
I'm Anti-Human
Just another policy to take away your fun
Just another politician playing with his gun
You don't understand at all
They just wait for you to fall
Just another false religion reaching for the sky
Just another preacher selling you a place to die
No trial
No process
The extinction has begun
CHORUS:
Don't follow
Me nowhere
I'll crucify
Another lie
cause I'm anti-human
Just another television with their talking heads
Better make the right decision before you are dead
They don't understand at all
They will never see me fall
Cause I'm anti-human
Pushing The Redline
Artist(s): Rich Judd
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Writer(s):
Richard Judd (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Hard Rock, Heavy Metal, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Abrasive, Action, Aggressive, Arena, Car Chase, Dark, Electric Guitar Solo, Extreme Sports, Fast, Fight, Formula One, Grand Prix, Gritty, Guitar Solo, Hard, Head Bang, Heavy, Highway, Intense, Jock Rock, Monster Truck, Motorcycle, NASCAR, Pounding, Race, Racing, Risk, Rough, Solo, Speed, Sports, Tough
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Bass, Electric Guitar, Electric Guitars
Year Recorded:
2015
BPM:
170
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Fast/Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Pushing The Redline
I'm coming around the outside
I'm starting to spin
I can't see out of my blind side
Of all this trouble I'm in
Bump it up bump it up in the final hairpin
Don't slow down
I'm pulling G's and coming around
It feels like you're pushing
the red line don't let go of the wheel
Kiss the pit goodbye
Lay the hammer down grinding metal down
It feels like you're pushing
the red line don't let go of the wheel
Kiss the pit goodbye
Lay the hammer down grinding metal down
Driving hard on the outside
I'm clipping the field
Final lap as I build speed
Oh no I failed to yield
Bump it up bump it up in the final hairpin
Don't slow down
I'm pulling G's and coming around
It feels like you're pushing
the red line don't let go of the wheel
Kiss the pit goodbye
Lay the hammer down grinding metal down
It feels like you're pushing
the red line don't let go of the wheel
Kiss the pit goodbye
Lay the hammer down grinding metal down
Wrecking Ball
Artist(s): Mudgum
Label: Black Toast Records
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Writer(s):
Ronald Jamie Dunlap (BMI) 50% / Wendy E. Feldstein (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1990s, 2000s, Hard Rock, Heavy Metal, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Metal
Keywords:
Adrenaline, Aggressive, Ambition, Battle, Breakup, Champion, Chugging, Competition, Crowd, Crunch, Damage, Death, Distortion, Dreams, Fear, Fight, Hot Rod, Intense, Leather, Massive, Mosh Pit, Motorcycle, No Mercy, Powerful, Promo, Racing, Reaching For Glory, Scream, Sports, Survival, The Devil, Victory, Winning, double bass
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
90
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Wrecking Ball
Wrecking Ball
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Another day living under the gun - don't you, don't you get it?
Another chance, you either rise or you fall
And I will take you down
Winner takes all - in the fight of your life
Got to lay it all on the line
Winner takes all - on the edge of the knife
Face the glory or the wrecking ball
Yeah yeah yeah
Once you're in there's only one way out, so pray you, pray you make it
The devil's always got his arms stretched out
But don't you fear it now
Winner takes all - in the fight of your life
Got to lay it all on the line
Winner takes all - on the edge of the knife
Face the glory or the wrecking ball
What do you want?
Close your eyes and pray?
Overcome by fear?
You can't wish it all away
Reach inside
No mercy, no tears
The strong will survive
Winners are born every day
Everybody's gonna face the wrecking ball
Everybody's gonna face the wrecking ball someday
Vete
Artist(s): MILDRO
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Writer(s):
Danny Richard Osuna (ASCAP) 50% / Jonathan Patrick Merkel (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Latin
Subcategories:
Alternative, Instrumental, Latin Rock, Male Vocal, Metal, Rap Metal, Rap Rock, Spanish
Keywords:
Action, Aggressive, Angry, Angst, Arrest, Barrio, Brash, Confrontational, Cops, Crime, Criminal, Dark, Drive By, Drugs, Fierce, Fight, Gang, Gangsta, Ghetto, Gritty, Guns, Hostile, Intense, Jail, Latino, Mean, Menacing, Ominous, Outrage, Prison, Shooting, Sinister, Spanish Lyrics, Streets, Struggle, Violence
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Percussion
Year Recorded:
2019
BPM:
92
Language:
Spanish
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Vete
VETE (SPANISH LYRICS)
CHORUS
Aqui se acabo
Tu fin llego
Aqui se acabo
Ya largate vato
VERSE 1
Yo soy peligroso
So tu enemigo
Nací un guerrero
Soy loco mafioso, este es mi destino
Y tu te creas mucho
Tu no eres nada
Tienes boca grande
Cierra el osico aquí todo se paga
PRE-CHORUS
Hey, vete a buscar otro lugar
Aqui no te puedes quedar
En peligro te vas a encontrar
Nadie te va a salvar
VERSE 2
Quieres territorio
Te tienes que largar
Si no vas a sufrir
Lo que buscas aquí no lo vas a encontrar
Yo soy tu pesadilla
Te voy a acabar
Cuidate la espalda
Esa boca enfadosa te la voy a cerrar
BRIDGE
Vete al inferno animal, a fuegra
Muevete y salte a volar, a fuegra
Entraste a mi casa, a mi casa
Largate
GET OUT (ENGLISH LYRICS)
CHORUS
It's over now
Your end is here
It over now
Get out of here, bro
VERSE 1
I'm very dangerous
I'm your enemy
I was born a soldier
I'm mafia crazy, that's my destiny
And you think you're all that
You are nothing
You have a big mouth
Shut your trap because everything has a price
PRE-CHORUS
Hey, go find your own territory
You can't stay here
You'll find yourself some trouble
No one will save you
VERSE 2
You want territory
You've gotta get out
If not you will suffer
You will not find what you're looking for
I'm your nightmare
I'm gonna finish you
Watch your back
I will shut your annoying mouth
BRIDGE
Leave, go to hell you animal, get out
Get moving and fly away, get out
You have entered my house, my house
Get out of here
Racing Through Hell
Artist(s): Dan Weber
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Writer(s):
Daniel Thomas Weber (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Hard Rock, Heavy Metal, Instrumental, Sports
Keywords:
Abrasive, Action, Aggressive, Arena, Attitude, Biker, Car, Car Chase, Dark, Distortion, Energetic, Extreme Sports, Fast, Fight, Gritty, Hard, Head Bang, Heavy, Highway, Intense, Mean, Monster Truck, Mosh Pit, Motorcycle, NASCAR, Pounding, Promo, Race, Racing, Risk, Rough, Solo, Speed, Sports, Tough, Ultimate Fighting, Wrestling
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
Track Styles:
Production
BPM:
79
Key:
C♯m
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Explosive Energy
Artist(s): Dan Weber
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Writer(s):
Daniel Thomas Weber (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Hard Rock, Heavy Metal, Instrumental, Sports
Keywords:
Abrasive, Action, Aggressive, Arena, Attitude, Biker, Car, Car Chase, Dark, Distortion, Energetic, Extreme Sports, Fast, Fight, Gritty, Hard, Head Bang, Heavy, Highway, Intense, Mean, Monster Truck, Mosh Pit, Motorcycle, NASCAR, Pounding, Promo, Race, Racing, Risk, Rough, Solo, Speed, Sports, Tough, Ultimate Fighting, Wrestling
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
Track Styles:
Production
BPM:
83
Key:
Cm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Devil's Children
Artist(s): Dan Weber
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Writer(s):
Daniel Thomas Weber (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Hard Rock, Heavy Metal, Instrumental, Sports
Keywords:
Abrasive, Action, Aggressive, Arena, Attitude, Biker, Car, Car Chase, Dark, Distortion, Energetic, Extreme Sports, Fast, Fight, Gritty, Hard, Head Bang, Heavy, Highway, Intense, Mean, Monster Truck, Mosh Pit, Motorcycle, NASCAR, Pounding, Promo, Race, Racing, Risk, Rough, Solo, Speed, Sports, Tough, Ultimate Fighting, Wrestling
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
Track Styles:
Production
BPM:
85
Key:
Fm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Cooking With Jet Fuel
Artist(s): Dan Weber
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Writer(s):
Daniel Thomas Weber (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Hard Rock, Heavy Metal, Instrumental, Sports
Keywords:
Abrasive, Action, Aggressive, Arena, Attitude, Biker, Car, Car Chase, Dark, Distortion, Energetic, Extreme Sports, Fast, Fight, Gritty, Hard, Head Bang, Heavy, Highway, Intense, Mean, Monster Truck, Mosh Pit, Motorcycle, NASCAR, Pounding, Promo, Race, Racing, Risk, Rough, Solo, Speed, Sports, Tough, Ultimate Fighting, Wrestling
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
Track Styles:
Production
BPM:
86
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
The Takeover
Artist(s): CaiNo
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Writer(s):
Marcus Cohen (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Alternative, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap, Trap
Keywords:
Aggressive, Angry, Arena, Attitude, Basketball, Beast, Boastful, Club, Cocky, Competition, Complex, Confident, Crime, Criminal, Crushing, Dangerous, Dark, Death, Determined, Dirty, Distorted, Driving, Excited, Explicit Lyrics, Face Off, Fast, Fight, Fuzzy, Game Time, Gang, Gritty, Intense, Killer, Mafia, Mean, Murder, Ominous, Police, Power, Promo, Propulsive, Pumped Up, Robbery, Showdown, Sports, Stadium, Struggle, Swagger, Turf, Underground, War
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Synths
BPM:
152
Key:
Cm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
The Takeover
CHORUS:
It's the takeover
Everybody put they hands on the floor
The exits covered we barricading the door
And I'm not leavin' till I get what I came for
Take over the game if I'm able cause this is CaiN's War
The takeover, it's the takeover
Only God knows when the rain over
She said she thought she would look better in a Range Rover
I told her that her friend was lookin' better then the date over
Oh no, I done fucked it up again
But a couple hours later I was f***** wit her friend
Her friend knew that I was f***** up to begin with, cuz every other night I pick another chick to end with
I'm crazy, too lazy
I don't do a verse unless you pay me
I don't do a song unless you play me
And I don't fight fair so don't ever try to play me
Word play is ridiculous ain't nobody as sick as this is you wanna get twisted give a call
I got the rhythm delivery if you think you ill as me then just get on the court pick up the ball
Game over, I'm done
Don't nobody shine brighter than the sun
Never gonna die, higher I'm the Son
It's the Matrix and I'm Neo so I know that I'm the One
Clear the copies the original has won
The time to question everything's begun
And if you fakin' I'll dismantle you for fun
And watch you little chickens start to run
You been lied to ain't no better way to say it
Then if I got a plane and had to spray it
The sky died and the clouds are turnin' grey
And the breath of Armageddon gettin' closer every day
So I'm a have to make a f*****' change in what I say
Put the pen to paper see what happens to the page
Light it all on fire let the rage fuel the flames
S*** nobody wasn't ever gonna listen anyway
CHORUS
Slow it down it's been a decade and a half
I done written and linguistically spitted to make em spaz
But now I got a cynics point of view I've gotten mad
If conscious rappers was sellin' then you woulda been the man
Well I'm sick of this it's just ridiculous
Gave it all I got n y'all still wasn't diggin' it
Maybe if I switch it and just twist it up like licorice then maybe I could flip and get up out of this predicament I wish that it was different
Wish there was more of us to go around
Feel like the last of the Mohicans in this ghost town
But now I'm sittin' and I'm thinkin' that I been found
Start a revolution when I surface from the underground
I tried to make em believers they had me feelin' like Jesus
I wasn't tryin' to preach
Just tried to show em what they could be
But if I gotta burn on the cross with all these other rappers who floss
Then maybe I ain't ready at all
And I don't think I wanna do this no more
Then I sat myself down and said the beat was sick
That I had to get up on it and just let it rip
That if I could make a difference to a couple kids it wouldn't even matter if this song even became a hit
Told myself I had a point and that I'd put it down
Then I took to the critics shoved it in they mouth
They ain't got no taste swallow with a smile
And I ask with a straight face f****** do you hear me now
CHORUS
Kill Em Dead
Artist(s): downNout
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Writer(s):
Scott Horton (BMI) 50% / Wesley Eugene Smith Jr. (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Alternative, Electronic, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap
Keywords:
Aggressive, Angry, Arena, Attitude, Basketball, Beast, Boastful, Club, Cocky, Competition, Confident, Crunk, Crushing, Dark, Death, Determined, Dirty, Driving, Entrance, Excited, Explicit Lyrics, Face Off, Fast, Fight, Football, Game Time, Gang, Gritty, Intense, Killer, Mean, Murder, Ominous, Police, Promo, Propulsive, Pumped Up, Rave, Showdown, Sports, Stadium, Struggle, Swagger, Underground
Instruments:
Bass, Claps, Drums, Keyboard, Organ, SFX, Synths
BPM:
150
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Kill Em Dead
You picked the wrong one to be messing with
Born in a dark hole I was left in it
No heart no soul that's definite
Leave no witnesses or evidence
And my hands just attracted to weapons kids
Bang Bang till ain't nothing left in it
Now your body ain't got no breath in it
Sending off to the morgue what's left of it
We coming no time to prepare now
Yea we coming don't be acting scared now
CHORUS:
You better run n**** run run
He wanna be a killer (run n**** run run)
Until somebody kill 'em'
Bang bang kill 'em dead
Bang bang kill 'em dead
Move slow can't be too cautious
See the line right there? Don't cross it
Hatin' n***** just make me nauseous
Chop 'em down like tree in a forest
This my city now no tourist
Putting flowers on your grave no florist
You ain't gangsta you just want the hype huh?
Watching real killers within wishing you was like one
I don't fear no man gon' try me
Face shots have you eating through an IV
And I didn't want to that was your fault
Big guns barrel long as a pole vault
Bang bang bang bang bang killer
Talk slick make your brain brain spilla
It ain't safe out here for the weak hearted
Eulogy reading dearly departed
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