Tracks Similar To I Will Rise
Another Girl
Artist(s): Khromozomes & Kristin Mainhart
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Writer(s):
Kristin Mainhart (BMI) 35% / Ruvane Schwartz (BMI) 65%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Electronic
Subcategories:
Acid Jazz Trip Hop KCRW, Adult Contemporary, Alternative, Electronica, Electronica Rock, Female Vocal, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Lounge, Pop, Soul
Keywords:
Apathy, Atmospheric, Chill, Cinematic, City, Closure, Confident, Cruising, Dark, Disregard, Dreamy, Drugs, Ending, Environment, Ethnic, Finality, Get Over It, High, Hypnotic, Ignore, Indifference, Jealous, KCRW, Late Night, Marijuana, Moody, Moving On, Mysterious, Neglect, Never Change, Nocturnal, Pot, Shrug Off, Shun, Smooth, Spacey, Trip Hop, Trippy, Vibe
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Keyboard, Turntables
BPM:
89
Key:
Cm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Another Girl
First, you call me stupid
You call me crazy
And then you say I just don't think
Then you tend to tell me everything
That you find wrong with me before I can blink
Well I'll never be the girl for you
'Cause I will never change who I am
Just so you can say you love me
So, I'll walk away
'Cause there's nothing I can say
And I'll never call on you 'cause
I will never be that girl for you
Not the one you want
I will never be the one for you not the one you want
Oh, baby you want some other girl
Oh, baby you want some other girl
And when I tell you things
That I find important to me
And you reply "honey, that's nice"
And when I get upset about things I care for
That matter to me
And you just say "that's life"
Well, you'll never find interest in who I am
Oh, you just want a girl by your side
Someone that you know will hold your hand
I'll will never be the girl for you
Not the one you want
I will never be the girl for you
Not the one you want
Oh, baby you want some other girl
Oh, baby you want some other girl
The Other Cheek
Artist(s): Khromozomes & Kristin Mainhart
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Writer(s):
Kristin Mainhart (BMI) 50% / Ruvane Schwartz (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Electronic
Subcategories:
Acid Jazz Trip Hop KCRW, Adult Contemporary, Alternative, Electronica, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Lounge, Pop, Soul
Keywords:
Annoyed, Atmospheric, Breakup, Chill, Cinematic, City, Cruising, Dark, Dreamy, Drugs, Environment, Ethnic, High, Hypnotic, Ignorance, KCRW, Lips Sealed, Marijuana, Melancholy, Moody, Moving On, Mysterious, Nocturnal, Pot, Smooth, Spacey, Trippy, Vibe
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Piano, Synthesizer
BPM:
80
Key:
D♯m/E♭m
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
The Other Cheek
Sometimes, I bite my tongue so hard
I'm swallowing my blood for days
It's good to speak your mind and get things out
But do it with a little tact and a little grace
Oh, so think things over Before you speak
Sometimes, it's just better to say nothing
And turn the other cheek
Are you hearing what you say?
And, if you listen, does that get in the way?
In the way of people say...?
Oh, I don't understand the process
That goes on in your head
You're supposed to think before you speak
And think about what are my consequences
Oh, so think it over before you speak
'Cause sometimes it's just better
To say nothing and turn the other cheek
Are you hearing what you say?
And, if you listen, does that get in the way?
Does it get in the way?
In the way of what people say...?
You Put A Spell On Me
Artist(s): iNTROSPEKT
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Writer(s):
Benny Sanches (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Electronic
Subcategories:
Breakbeat, Dub, Electro, Electronica, Electronica Electro World Chill Lounge, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Techno
Keywords:
Atmospheric, Chill, Cinematic, City, Cruising, Dark, Downbeat, Downtempo, Dreamy, Drugs, Ecstasy, Environment, Ethereal, High, Hypnotic, Journey, KCRW, Marijuana, Minimal, Moody, Mysterious, NYC, Nocturnal, Pot, Smooth, Spacey, Trippy, Vibe
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Synthesizer
BPM:
90
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
You Put A Spell On Me
You Put A Spell On Me
When Version is playing – we see the dancehall
Comfortable
Artist(s): Khromozomes & Kristin Mainhart
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Writer(s):
Kristin Mainhart (BMI) 50% / Ruvane Schwartz (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Electronic
Subcategories:
Acid Jazz Trip Hop KCRW, Adult Contemporary, Alternative, Electronica, Female Vocal, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Lounge, Pop, Soul
Keywords:
Atmospheric, Breakup, Broken Heart, Chill, City, Cruising, Dark, Dreamy, Drugs, Ending, High, Hypnotic, KCRW, Marijuana, Melancholy, Moody, Moving On, Mysterious, Nocturnal, Pot, Separating, Smooth, Spacey, Trip Hop, Trippy, Vibe
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Keyboard, Violin
BPM:
77
Key:
C♯m
Tempo:
Mid-Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Comfortable
So long
I know It's been a long, long time
We've been together for a while
But, now, I think it's time
We both agree
To set each other free
It's hard
So very hard to do
I feel a pain deep in my heart for you
And there will always be
A special part of you that's inside of me
Oh, comfortable
Is all that we have become
And comfortable is only good
For the ones that know what they want
Oh, as for us, I know that we have got a lot of thinking to do
I know you've got to think about
What you want and if I want that, too
It's strange because we're tired of arguing
About the things
The things that make us different
The things we loved before
Are all the things that we can't take no more
Oh, comfortable
Is all that we have become
And comfortable is only good
For the ones that know what they want
I know that we were really good friends before
And we can be good friends once more
But what need to do
Is take some you out of me
And some me out of you
Oh, comfortable
is all that we have become
And comfortable is only good
For the ones that know what they want
Bring It On
Artist(s): Slur-P
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 33.34% / David Armitage (BMI) 33.33% / Nick Vincent (BMI) 33.33%
Publisher(s):
Tony Vose Music (BMI) 33.33% / Tech Styles Music (BMI) 33.33% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.34%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Hip Hop, Indie, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, Rap, Rock
Keywords:
Aggressive, Alley, Barrio, City, Club, Cop Show, Dark, Death, Drive By, Drugs, Energy, Explicit Lyrics, Gang, Gangsta, Ghetto, Guns, Mean, Ominous, Party, Prison, Promo, Scary, Sex, Shooting, Sports, Street, Strip Club, Urban
Instruments:
Bass, Brass, Drums, Guitar, Horns, Synthesizer
BPM:
85
Key:
Cm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Bring It On
BRING IT ON (Clean)
Man these little fools think they can step up and try to question my authority
Don't they know it's life or death out here in the city streets
Rockin' these gritty beats, please
Ill disease manifest in violent fantasies and tendencies to overreact attack and ransack villages the pillager like Ghengis Khan you relate the source of infinite hate that motivates a killer the shark the 24-7 hunter red eyes gleam search for the mark wak MC on pipe dream step to the cipher to sharpen my claws loosen some jaws give final rites say goodnight and send 'em home in a box my fight not I'm hyped ready for war check my arsenal and strap refresh ammo and head for the door want a firefight slide into the night a deadly shadow that could shift the stitch of the fates with one riff and unleash a massacre I'm blastin master assassin on the warpath can't hold back it's full blast comin ill to correct catch wreck and snap necks with some raw ass funk no need for special effects
Chorus:
Bring it on
You wanna play me
Think I'm crazy
I'm gonna show you
Blow you away
I can take anything you got
Shoot your shot wake up cause
I own this game
Lab explosion you're dozin I'm swingin for the balcony rows and your flows are stopping at your toes your sole projection you're clothes and watch chose to perfection grab the steel and your as real as 'its at a porno convention I outbox you one handed outfox at every twist and turn of my command of reckless abandon more shots landed your crew can't stand it watchin my underhanded tactics expose your need for more practice I'm sharp like cactus spikes light up the mike and rock block your weakness while I freak this hip hop true MC battle me and be left in memory or just forgotten as one more fate who's style is rotten you're a seed that never sprouted you never made the first stage when I engage I'm lethal as a twelve gauge at close range my battle axioms are razor sharp practice the dark arts I'll cut out your heart from the start your marked
Chorus
There's no escape from this reality just another casualty of combat better go back slow down your drum track in fact start from scratch cause your whole style is wak soundin like a Jack Kerowac crack flashback I react my instinct go for the throat I wanna hear you choke disappear in a cloud of my gun smoke <> hope defeated I'm top seated royally treated warnings should be headed true contenders needed I'll repeat it if I must stay weeded when I bust I outlast and outpace the enemy is crushed dust to dust ashes to ashes they all fall down retain my crown go down in history books and catch jealous looks take off my cape and dance around like godfather James Brown when you hear the funky sound you know its time to get down the mike burner bomb sparker drive the party insane so bring it on 'cause I own this game y'hear bring it to me
Chorus
Bright Lights Big City
Artist(s): St. John (feat. L. Young)
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 45% / Nick Vincent (BMI) 45% / Richard A Trapp (BMI) 10%
Publisher(s):
Tony Vose Music (BMI) 45% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 55%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, R&B, Rap
Keywords:
Adversity, Against the Odds, Anthem, Bold, Defiant, Determined, Driving, Emotional, Empowerment, Encouragement, Energetic, Epic, Fighting, Inspirational, Intense, Motivation, Motivational, Never Give Up, Overcoming, Overcoming Obstacles, Perseverance, Persevere, Persistence, Positive Attitude, Power, Pride, Protest, Rising, Rising Above, Strength, Strong, Struggle, Swagger, Tough, Triumphant, Unity, Uplifting, Victorious
Instruments:
Bass, Drum Loop, Drums, Electric Guitar, Guitar, Piano, SFX, Solo Drums, Strings, Synths
Year Recorded:
2018
BPM:
84
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Bright Lights Big City
BRIGHT LIGHTS BIG CITY
INTRO
From the rooftops
To the city blocks
We livin proof
That we can't & we won't stop
Let's keep it movin
Show & prove that we already dropped
I'd like to take this opportunity
To thank the whole community
For keepin us together in the same spot
Yo in the dark night
We see the bright lights
& we can rock right
(We keep the game tight)
We represent the element that gave us true sight
CHORUS
Bright lights, big city
It's gonna lift you higher and higher
When the world has got you down
City's gonna lift you higher and higher
VERSE 1
Lights flash blast past do the math
We building up beginning squad
Illuminate the path
Hit the street feel the concrete
Underneath your feet
And we runnin like there's only seconds left
Feel the breath
Let's connect reach out mad respect
I can't believe how far we raised
From Dirty blocks & dark hallways
Opposite of tenements
We livin in the top percent
Of hustlin their dreams
Livin way above our means
Now we formulate the team
Hit em like a lazer beam
Infinite abilities
Flowin like Pheidippides
Outside of parentheses
Genius in facilities
Our options are infinity
Founded independently
The path is undertaken
By the underestimated
Can you feel it yeah we made it
To the top we elevated
We don't stop & we created
In a new stream a new team
Shine like the ever present presence
Of the spotlight
(The light beams)
CHORUS
VERSE 2
Smash perception ain't no question
You're the best of them
I hope that the rest of them
Gettin all this oxygen (its medicine)
A catalyst of power people
Comin from the underground
Many styles all the citizens
From all around the planet ascending in a way that you can never take for granted
(It's a piece of pace a past of place)
I pass the praise the pastor makes
The timing of the time it takes
To raise up all the youth
That's the proof of the positivity & true humility
Passed on these progressions
In the cyphers & the sessions
True knowledge comes from everyone
& everything surrounding
We pounding up the bricks
& in our footsteps is evidence of providence
The sky scrapes takes a little building at a time
Now you over-stand the rhyme
We can all together climb
You get yours & I get mine
Never been a better time
To come together (each of us can teach one)
Never been a better time
I think I see the sign
CHORUS
OUTRO
Keep your head raised
As your mind stays
High above the fray
When you need to get up & stay up
Just nod your head & meditate
On this verbal word play
It's like every single day
We don't stop
We rock hip hop
On every single block
Let's get together now & raise it to the top
Xymox
Artist(s): iNTROSPEKT
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Writer(s):
Benny Sanches (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Electronic
Subcategories:
Breakbeat, Electro, Electronica, Instrumental, Techno
Keywords:
Atmospheric, Car Commercial, Chill, Cinematic, City, Cruising, Dark, Downtempo, Dreamy, Drugs, Ecstacy, Edgy, Environment, Ethereal, Ethnic, High, Hypnotic, Journey, KCRW, Marijuana, Minimal, Moody, Mysterious, NYC, Nocturnal, Pot, Smooth, Spacey, Tough, Trippy, Vibe
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Synthesizer
BPM:
100
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Mid-Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Nightscape
Writer(s):
Craig Sharmat (SESAC) 100%
Publisher(s):
Dark Toast Music (SESAC) 100%
Category:
Electronic
Subcategories:
Acid Jazz, Acid Jazz Trip Hop KCRW, Ambient, Electronica, Hip Hop, Instrumental
Keywords:
Altered State, Ambient Groove, Atmospheric, Bar, City, Club, Cool, Dark, Drinking, Drugs, Euphoric, Fashion, High, Introspective, Moody, Nighttime, Psychedelic, Red Carpet, Relaxed, Runway, Smooth, Sneaky, Spacey, Style, Travel, Trippy
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Synthesizer
BPM:
85
Key:
Cm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Invincible
Artist(s): DJ DA
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 33.34% / David Armitage (BMI) 33.33% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 33.33%
Publisher(s):
Calamari Music (BMI) 33.33% / Tech Styles Music (BMI) 33.33% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.34%
Category:
Electronic
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Rock, Electronica, Electronica Rock, Entertainment News Rock, Indie, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, Rock
Keywords:
Action, Cool, Driving, Energy, Euphoric, Exercise, Fashion, Hip, Invincible, Moody, Mysterious, Nighttime, Party, Power, Promo, Red Carpet, Runway, Speed, Sports, Style, Trailer, Upbeat, Video Game
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Synthesizer
BPM:
118
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Invincible
INVINCIBLE
Feel power running through my veins
Paradigm shift whole perspective change
Tech upgrade to expand my brain
Systems surge to new heights and maintain
Energy flow like the superhighway
Step to the block gonna do it my way
Scan the whole hood up, down and sideways
Coast is clear it appears to be my day
Roll out to begin my mission
No doubt it's the right decision
X-Ray to enhance my vision
Minds eye is clear and omniscient
Got strength like a force of nature
This time Im the instigator
Time's now, can't wait for later
Competition dominator
Blast off like a Houston rocket
Big gun gotta load and lock it
No army could even stop it
So raw no force could block it
Rearrange any power structure
Manifest and change a whole culture
Just one way to satisfaction
Unleash the beast and take action
No time to waste so take action
I FEEL INVINCIBLE, INVINCIBLE
Got strength like a force of nature
I FEEL INVINCIBLE, INVINCIBLE
This time I'm the instigator
I FEEL INVINCIBLE, INVINCIBLE
Step to the block and I do it my way
I FEEL INVINCIBLE, INVINCIBLE I'M INVINCIBLE
New forces at work inside me
New eyes to advise and guide me
New friends to disguise and hide me
through new days that will test and try me
Act fast with command to justice
"Just Ice" like the age that crushed us
Supercharged strength fighting for us
Every battle emerge victorious
No doubt that the vibe is catching
Right now is the time for action
Feel amped with the fierce connection
Each move is a chain reaction
Power surging through every aspect
Radiate too much to mask it
Rocket fuel ignite and blast it
Step to this and might get your ass kicked
Shift up to the higher station
The master of every situation
In an instant the winner's chosen
With the force so fierce and explosive
Outlast and defeat corruption
Overpower like fire eruption
Just one way to satisfaction
Unleash the beast and take action
No time to waste so take action
Home
Writer(s):
Craig Sharmat (SESAC) 100%
Publisher(s):
Dark Toast Music (SESAC) 100%
Category:
Electronic
Subcategories:
Acid Jazz, Acid Jazz Trip Hop KCRW, Ambient, Electronica, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Rap
Keywords:
Altered State, Ambient, Atmospheric, Bar, City, Club, Cool, Dark, Drinking, Drugs, Euphoric, Fashion, High, Introspective, Moody, Nighttime, Psychedelic, Red Carpet, Relaxed, Runway, Smooth, Sneaky, Spacey, Style, Travel, Trippy
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Synthesizer
BPM:
88
Key:
Cm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Ready
Artist(s): IamViix
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Writer(s):
Marco Cian (SOCAN) 40% / Pete Momarr Scott (BMI) 20% / Zarnoosh Bilimoria (SOCAN) 40%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap, Trap
Keywords:
After Party, Aggressive, City, Club, Cocky, Confident, Dark, Dope, Druggy, Drugs, Edgy, Eerie, Getting High, Gritty, Hypnotic, Party, Power, Sports, Streets, Swagger, Thug, Tough, Trippy
Instruments:
808 Kick, Bass, Drums, Percussion, Synths
Year Recorded:
2019
BPM:
100
Key:
Bm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Ready
READY
PRE-CHORUS
Taking off like rocket
Move too fast can't stop it
Got pull corner pocket
Yeah (3X)
CHORUS
Cause I'm ready, ready
Cause I'm ready
VERSE 1
I'm ready to take off like a rocket,
And it's no way that you can try to stop it,
I'm so high right now, higher than a cockpit,
I'm so high right now I think I might need myself a pilot
So fly and don't got no stylist,
Don't drive less it got no mileage
No time since got this on my wrist
Too sick, too sick like it's virus
PRE-CHORUS
CHORUS
VERSE 2
Ready to take off like a rocket
When my team link, it's a mosh pit
Zoom too fast can't stop it,
No hands, autopilot,
No keys, push, start driving,
Zoom (3X)
CHORUS
PRE-CHORUS
CHORUS
We Are At War
Artist(s): Sunrunners
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Writer(s):
Stephen Loase (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop Rock, Rock
Keywords:
Angst, Bittersweet, Conflict, Contemplative, Dark, Disagreement, Drama, Dreamy, Driving, Dynamic, Emotional, Ethereal, Fight, High School, Introspective, Melodic, Memories, Moody, Reflective, Relationship, Strife, Struggle, Tension, Trip, War, Young, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Keyboard
BPM:
78
Key:
Fm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
We Are At War
Cold hands
We are at war
Take the money from his pocket
That's what's in store
You hold me down
You will see
Hundred pairs of eyes
Staring from trees
You fool me once, shame on me
Oh, you say, that we're free
Cold heart
You left me now with nothing
New start
Time to prove that we are something
Wish
White eyes
We are at war
Change a dollar into nothing
That's what's in store
You crossed a line that you couldn't see
And now a thousand artists
Stand tall with me
You fool me once, shame on me
Oh, you set, set me free
Cold heart
You left me now with nothing
New start
Time to prove that we are something
Woah
Wake wake up in the morn
Wake up in the morning
Wake wake up in the morn
Wake up in the morning
Mercy On My Soul
Artist(s): Paul Otten
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Writer(s):
Paul Otten (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative Rock, Blues Rock, Indie, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Alcohol, Bar, Blue Collar, Bluesy, Dark, Depression, Dirty, Down And Out, Drifter, Drinking, Dust Bowl, Forgiveness, Gritty, Hobo, Homeless, Introspective, Mercy, Moody, Pleading, Railroad, Redemption, Roadhouse, Rootsy, Rough, Searching, Seedy, Southern, Struggle, Swampy, Tired, Vagabond, Whiskey, Working Man
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Harmonica, Percussion
BPM:
90
Key:
G♯m/A♭m
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Mercy On My Soul
Demons cut the path I've chosen
Terrors better left unspoken
CHORUS:
Mercy on my soul
Mercy on my soul
Mercy on my soul
I ain't no angel
Fever can't stop the cold blood running
Evil, it just keeps on coming
CHORUS
No running
No hiding
It's too late
For rewiring
CHORUS
Light Years Away
Artist(s): Geoff Pinckney
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Writer(s):
Geoff Pinckney (PRS) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Pop
Subcategories:
Adult Contemporary, Alternative, Alternative Rock, Indie, Indie College Radio, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rock
Keywords:
Anthem, Anthemic, Building, Contemplative, Dramatic, Driving, Epic, Hopeful, Introspective, Longing, Passionate, Promo, Reflective, Road Trip, Soul Searching, Thoughtful, Travel, Uplifting
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Piano, Synthesizer
BPM:
123
Key:
B♭
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Light Years Away
"Verse 1
Tell me how you must be feeling
Out there on the edge
Living one day at a time
Fear and doubt
When you're crossing on the ocean of your life
If you're living with your hands untied
You can move beyond your paradigm
Chorus
But you're light years away
And it's never been so far from you
Light years away
Will you find a way to reach your destination?
Verse 2
Here and now
You can witness the creation of your mind
Reaching out
If we brought it all together we would find
The questions fade
The answers forming
If you're living with your hands untied
You can move beyond your paradigm
Chorus
But you're light years away
And it's never been so far from you
Light years away
Will you find a way to reach your destination?"
That's Ya'll Thang
Artist(s): Ed Smith
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Writer(s):
Edward M. Smith (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Hip Hop, Instrumental, Rap, Reality TV Moods & Emotions, Trip Hop
Keywords:
Chill, City, Club, Cool, Dark, Dramatic, Hip, Intimate, Introspective, Jazzy, Laid Back, Lost, Moody, Pensive, Reality TV, Reflective, Sad, Searching, Sexy, Smooth, Somber, Street, Sultry, Thoughtful, Urban
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Keyboard, Synthesizer
BPM:
90
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
One More Try
Artist(s): Geoff Pinckney
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Writer(s):
Geoff Pinckney (PRS) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Pop
Subcategories:
Alternative, Electro, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, R&B, Rock
Keywords:
Breakup, Cinematic, City, Dark, Desperation, Dramatic, Goodbye, Melancholy, Montage, Moody, Reconciliation, Relationship, Separation, Struggle, Yearning
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Synthesizer
BPM:
77
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
One More Try
One More Try
Verse
if what you say is true
There's nothing I can do
To change the way
That you feel about me
You're telling me to choose
'cause it's so hard for you
To say 'it's over'
Bridge
Girl wont you give it one more try
did you want to see me cry
Oh, should I live myself a lie
Or shall we kiss it all goodbye
Chorus
You don't feel my love
You don't feel my love
You don't feel my love
No, you don't feel my love
Verse
You played me like a game
Time and time again
I guess, I know what I should do
And as you turn away
I'm lost for things to say
It hurts, and I'm lonely
Bridge
Girl wont you give it one more try
did you want to see me cry
Oh, should I live myself a lie
Or shall we kiss it all goodbye
Chorus
You don't feel my love
You don't feel my love
You don't feel my love
No, you don't feel my love
Keep Steppin'
Artist(s): DJ Stylz
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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:
Electronic
Subcategories:
Acid House, Acid Jazz, Acid Jazz Trip Hop KCRW, Brit Hop, Electronica, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Altered State, Atmospheric, Bar, Brit Hop, City, Club, Cool, Drinking, Drugs, Ecstasy, Euphoric, Fashion, High, Hypnotic, Moody, Motivational, Nighttime, Psychedelic, Red Carpet, Relaxed, Runway, Smooth, Spacey, Style, Travel, Trip Hop, Trippy
Instruments:
Bass, Brass, Drums, Horns, Synthesizer
BPM:
92
Key:
D♯m/E♭m
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Keep Steppin'
Keep Steppin'
Keep Steppin' atcha own pace
Own pace
Geo D Blues
Artist(s): iNTROSPEKT
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Writer(s):
Benny Sanches (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Electronic
Subcategories:
Electronica, Instrumental, Techno
Keywords:
Aggressive, Ambient Textures, Atmospheric, Cinematic, Dark, Doom, Downtempo, Dreamy, Driving, Drugs, Ecstacy, Edgy, Energetic, Environment, Experimental, Forward Motion, Grunge, High, Hypnotic, Industrial March, Journey, KCRW, Machines, Marijuana, Movement, Mysterious, Nocturnal, Pot, Scary, Spacey, Spooky, Trailer, Trippy
Instruments:
Drums, Guitar, Synthesizer
BPM:
90
Key:
Gm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Your Last First Date
Artist(s): The Orbits
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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:
1960s, Alternative, Alternative Rock, Garage, Indie, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rock
Keywords:
Beach, Behavioral Meds, Coffee House, College, Cool, Dark, Date, Duet, Flat Affect, Fun, High School, Hip, Lo Fi, Lo-Fi, Love, Moody, Mystery, Prozac Nation, Psychedelic, Quirky, Romantic, San Francisco, Surf, Teen, Trippy, Underground, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Organ, Synthesizer
BPM:
132
Key:
F♯m
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Your Last First Date
YOUR LAST FIRST DATE
Watch you walkin' down the hall
You're the center of it all
Leave 'em wonderin' what you think
Thoughts like disappearing ink
Chorus:
They say you're a mystery
I know what you really need
Let 'em try 'cuz I can wait
Let me be your last first date
When you glance in their direction
They all want your sole affection
Do you know you cast a spell?
Doin' what you do so well
Chorus:
One by one they're falling for you
They don't know you like I do
Let 'em try 'cuz I can wait
Let me be your last first date
Solo
Chorus:
They say you're a mystery
But I know you & what you need
Let 'em try 'cuz I can wait
Let me be your last first date
What Mo
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:
Urban
Subcategories:
Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap
Keywords:
Aggressive, Alley, Barrio, City, Club, Cop Show, Dark, Death, Drive By, Drugs, Energy, Gang, Gangsta, Ghetto, Guns, Mean, Ominous, Party, Prison, Scary, Sex, Shooting, Street, Strip Club, Urban
Instruments:
Bass, Brass, Drums, Guitar, Horns, Synthesizer
BPM:
81
Key:
Bm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
What Mo
What Mo'
Chorus
What mo you got
What mo you got
Take ya best shot
(Come on) Yeah take it take it
What mo you got
What mo you got
Take ya best shot
Shut ya mouth boy
What mo you got
What mo you got
Take ya best shot
(Come on) Yeah take it take it
What mo you got
What mo you got
What mo
1st Verse
I don't know what you on but boy it got you stupid
Got ya whole family grievin' for thinkin' you can do it
Manana clouded ya mind- it come in clear when u HIT
They should a told ya well before ya shot, but ya blew it!
Come for my loot you been in pre-school-boy-I'm college
I pull too quick
.44 and 9 rounds spit
Man I sleep with a loaded gun
I stay on one
Tried to pull the caper now ya hangin' from a rope DONE!
I pump..pump..
2 a day chump
Hood king kill a rat
Pen tats That's wass up
Ya M.O. way too old
I know you dude
I movin' major weight across the interstate and you
Want my rep but you a fool
I jacked your mules
Come in ya hood, spit, and lift ya money and ya jewels
I'm bona fide you moldin'
Hate to have to hit ya wife
I know you know we meet again
I'll have to end ya life
Repeat Chorus
2nd Verse
So you wanna come get papa cool it's been tried before
I'm the one you wanna even the score
Hit my row you know I'm bustin' 'fore you get in tha door
Wanna be a gangsta but you just can't handle the gore
In a six foot pit
You and all the busters you come with
I'm gonna bury after my chrome Desert Eagle split ya dome quick
The beef's stopped after the tooly pop
Now the word around the block
Is yall pull and clap
Would a been clear to you
If you
Thought through
You would lose
Thought you'd bring da blues
To a do or die killa crew
Chose to test me and I blew my fuse
Left you in a coma
Livin' on a prayer
You'll never pull through
The mean green is the main thing
That get you youngstas hankering
I'll spank dat ass
Notorious the pain I bring
Always holdin' heat
The ruler of the block
Never scared
And I'll take anything you got
Repeat Chorus
3rd Verse
Don dada keep 'em dizzy
You wanna come and peel me
I'm a G you a sizzy
Hit the don, no one can, FEEL ME!
Son, I felt your plot ya eyes revealed ya envy
Top flight on ya comers hit list
Now yall all think ya can end me
Cause me and my folks hooked up
Wit lbs. of coke cooked up
But ya telegraphed the punch so we struck
My gats bucked long and lit ya up like a December night (space)
Braggin to all ya folks, on dope, thinkin' u'd see me die
But I'm
Lean, Mean
Love to bleed
Bad Seed
Different Breed
Top rank and undefeated
Boy you can't touch me
What I Tell Myself
Artist(s): DJ DA
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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:
Electronic
Subcategories:
Dance, Electronica, Electronica Rock, House, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rock, Trance
Keywords:
Action, Aggressive, Chase, Club, Dark, Driving, Energy, Exercise, Extreme Sports, Fashion, Goth, Intense, Moody, Mysterious, Promo, Rage, Red Carpet, Revenge, Runway, Speed, Style, Trailer, Video Game
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Synthesizer
BPM:
120
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
What I Tell Myself
WHAT I TELL MYSELF
This broken shell
That you call my life
Has destroyed itself
A shattered crystal knife
I fall down like an old woman
I break both my knees
Radiate my mind of poison
Stop it someone please
CHORUS:
One more reason I tell myself
I'll get even like no one else
That's what I tell myself
It's what I tell myself
It's what I tell myself
Visions from my eyes
In pieces on the ground
Wasted on deaf ears
Trapped or silent sounds
I scratch truth like full confessions
Imprinted on my skin
If I could only learn my lesson
I wouldn't be where I've been
CHORUS
Awaiting my time I have no illusions
Changing my mind to help myself
I know from my kind the only solution
Is goodbye
Try to steal away
To hollow sleepless nights
Like a starving slave
Too tired or sick to fight
I keep secret hiding places
Cushions in my cage
Some excuse while time erases
My dignity and rage
CHORUS
This Is War
Artist(s): G-$tack
Label: Black Toast Records
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Writer(s):
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Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 45% / Tony Vose Music (BMI) 45% / Guerilla Funk Family Musicworx (ASCAP) 10%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap
Keywords:
Angels, Arrest, Back Alley, Bar, Barrio, City, Compton, Cop Show, Cops, Crime, Criminal, Dance, Dark, Death, Downtown, Drive By, Drugs, Dying, East LA, Gang, Gangsta, Ghetto, Gritty, Guns, Jail, Killers, Mean, Mug Shot, Murder, NYC, New York, Night Club, Ominous, Prison, Radio, Scary, Shooting, South Central, Street, Streets, Struggle, Territorial, Thug, Tough, Violence, War
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Horns, Strings, Synthesizer
BPM:
78
Key:
Fm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
This Is War
This Is War
Chorus
This is war - Better watch your back, sucker
It's the end of the world as you know it
This is war - It's gonna be a bad mutha
It's Armageddon, boy, we gonna show ya
This is war - This is war
Intro Break
This is War!!... You should'a never let it come to this!!
1st Verse
You'll never catch me sleepin'
A sawed-off when I'm creepin'
Heartbreakin' to ya mama when it sink in
Because 'a all ya barkin'
And the major drama you started
Her favorite baby boy is soon her dearly departed
You bustas know we run these streets
In da pen a 1000 men wit evil grins we even drop da police
Now you suckas messed around and took food off my kids table
So you've made me resurrect an old fable
I'm tha Big BAD WOLF!!
And I have to bring your house down
I command a crew of killas
We don't play around
We pack mo' gats and tear drop tats
Serve and collectin' stacks
Exterminatin you rats
Don't Trip..... We keep an arsenal for our foes
......Spittin' mini missles through car doors in droves
Couldn't a made a worse mistake when you messed with me
It's all good for ya hood it's a CATASTROPHE!!!
Repeat Chorus
2nd Intro Break
You could a never imagined The destruction and chaos I'm a bring!!!
2nd Verse
You never contemplated what you were in for
Sent Juli, Pac, and BETA
Blew up ya corner store
Molotoved ya favorite restaurant and peppered ya car
Snatched ya baby's mama
Sent her earlobe back in a jar
I had to get ya cousins and ya brotha up in da joint
My soldiers sharpened their shanks dat night
And gave 'em the point
Cut 'em up durin' a riot
Wit nowhere to go
Homey you know the game
You reap what you sow
Now ya body guards is missin'
Ya major shipments missin'
All ya streets is burnin'
PayBACK and now you're wishin'
Dat you'd just played ya position
Lurkin' behind white teeth
Wanted to take my seat
But can you take this heat?
Now all ya people's duckin'
When dese AK rounds is lickin'
Ya top soldier's chicken
and ya corner boys is strippin'
We bring hard knocks
We gon' bend you blocks
'Til u meet my 2 gats cocked
Boy this war won't stop!!!
Repeat Chorus
Statement
Your world as you know it has come to an end
It don't matter how long it takes
I'm gonna destroy everything you care about
Everything you've built
Everything thing you thought you owned... IS MINE!!
There's nowhere to run
Nowhere to hide!!
Spaces
Writer(s):
Craig Sharmat (SESAC) 100%
Publisher(s):
Dark Toast Music (SESAC) 100%
Category:
Electronic
Subcategories:
1980s, Acid Jazz, Acid Jazz Trip Hop KCRW, Ambient, Electronica, Entertainment News, Hip Hop, Instrumental
Keywords:
Ambient Groove, Atmospheric, Bar, City, Club, Cool, Dark, Euphoric, Fashion, Funky, Introspective, Moody, Nighttime, Red Carpet, Relaxed, Runway, Smooth, Sneaky, Spacey, Style, Travel, Trippy
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Synthesizer
BPM:
89
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Shock The System
Artist(s): DJ DA
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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:
Electronic
Subcategories:
Dance, Electronica, Electronica Rock, House, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rock, Trance
Keywords:
Action, Aggressive, Chase, Club, Coup, Dark, Demons, Driving, Energy, Exercise, Extreme Sports, Fashion, Goth, Intense, Moody, Mysterious, Oppression, Promo, Rage, Red Carpet, Revenge, Rise Up, Runway, Shock, Speed, Style, Video Game
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Synthesizer
BPM:
125
Key:
C♯m
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Shock The System
SHOCK THE SYSTEM
A soldier on the warpath
Hurricane firestorm, looking for a bloodbath
Like a samurai, lethal
'Cause in this world of hate, you fight evil with evil
No fear touches the heart of stone
Born cold and alone into the great unknown
Lookin' for fights just to strike back
Walkin' the streets all night for the right one to attack
Chorus:
Like thieves this mind torture consumes this hollow soul
Dark demons hide secrets, deep shadows taking toll
Brain burning, heart freezing, thoughts screaming with desire
Death calls like sweet sleep to rest in the grave of fire
Fierce fury in the face of violence
Where sick torture's the only guidance
Feel horror at the means that's drastic
Will this warrior break off the ill tactics
Cooperation – the sole solution
No choice but to give in to the delusion
Whisper please with a hollow breath
What life is left will have you wishing for death
Death calls...
Blood pounds as he scans the doorways
Lookin' for ways to escape the maze
Dark shadows make their approach like ghosts
Smote the chosen that come too close
Death calls like a gunshot
Blood burns hot, he can't stop, but why not
"Bout to explode. Here's the mission:
Crack the code, bring a shock to the system
Chorus:
Like thieves this mind torture consumes this hollow soul
Dark demons hide secrets, deep shadows taking toll
Brain burning, heart freezing, thoughts screaming with desire
Death calls like sweet sleep to rest in the grave of fire
Public Gangsta #1
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:
Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap
Keywords:
Aggressive, Arrest, Back Alley, Bar, Barrio, Bullet, City, Compton, Cop Show, Cops, Crime, Criminal, Dance, Dark, Death, Downtown, Drive By, Drug Deal, Drug Dealer, Drugs, Dying, East LA, Gang, Gangsta, Ghetto, Gritty, Guns, Jail, Killers, Mean, Mug Shot, Murder, NYC, New York, Night Club, Ominous, Prison, Radio, Scary, Shooting, South Central, Street, Streets, Struggle, Territorial, Thug, Tough, Violence, War
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Horns, Strings, Synthesizer
BPM:
84
Key:
Cm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Public Gangsta #1
Public Gangsta 1
Chorus
It's all over the news - wanted dead or alive
But they forgot only the strong survive
My reign of terror has just begun
I'm Public Gangsta number one
They can't catch me - they'll always fail
I'll never spend the rest of my life in jail
My reign of terror has just begun
I'm Public Gangsta number one!
1st Verse
I'm a drug sellin larcenists
End up on my list I promise you I'll twist
Bullet holes burnin'
The police squad squirmin'
They look at me as vermin
Keep they stomachs churnin
Homey, I'm goin for mine
All my ladies work the corner
Man I'm on the grind
Cause untimely demises
I'm deeply despised
They wanna see my end
I see the look in dey eyes
It's a war out here and I control an army
Of predicate felons
It's so alarming
Sellin ki's and trees
I do what I please
It takes a certified G to bring a city to its knees
I don't care
You don't like boy then say somethin'
SAY SOMETHIN!
DO SOMETHIN!
I ain't chest thumpin'
I fill body bags fo real
My.9's my only friend
Man I love my steel
Be careful what you say
Just stay out my way
Have you duckin and divin' as my AK sprays
Run-up
If I'm lookin for you son
You betta carry ya gun
I'm Public Gangsta #1
Vamp
They'll never
They'll never
They'll never take me
I'm a keep on slangin these rocks mayne!
They'll never
They'll never
They'll never catch me
I'm a keep terrorizin' these streets mayne!
If they ever
They ever
They ever catch me
I'm a shoot anything that moves mayne!
I don't care what they say
They'll never take me back
They'll never see me fry
I ain't afraid to die!!
I run these streets
At night I creep
The boss of the bosses
Dog I never sleep
No words to say
No compromise – I'll spray
Get caught up in my biz
You've seen ya last day
You betta pray!
Run-Up
I do it for fun
I always carry my gun
I'm Public Gangsta #1
Repeat Chorus
2nd Verse
They'll never take me back alive
I got 2 strikes
Spent half my life deprived
Man I'm cheefin' in my 'Lac
Slangin lb's of crack
Addin' bills to my stack
Houses full of sacks
Neighborhood stores have to pay me fo sho
The baby G's don't test me
They already know
I catch a 3rd strike I'm done
So I'm no the one
Creep up on ya slow and collapse ya lung
When the pump gets ta pumpin' everybody gets ta jumpin'
2 a.m. rollin' and my beats is bumpin'
Run-up
I'll never run
I'm a real G
I love the street life
Boy ya feel me!
'til my last breath
I'll be squeezin' my gun
I'm Public Gangsta #1
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