Tracks Similar To Make Some Noise
Let Go
Artist(s): CaiNo
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Writer(s):
Marcus Cohen (ASCAP) 50% / Scott Horton (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 50% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Entertainment News, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, Rap
Keywords:
Bright, Carefree, Carpe Diem, Club, College, Dance, Drinking, Flirty, Frat, Freedom, Fun, Girls, Good Time, Hanging Out, Happy, High School, House Party, Joy, Laid Back, Late Night, Loose, Moment, Party, Playful, Positive, Sexy, Spring Break, Summer, Young, Youth, Youthful
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Hand Claps, Piano, Scratches, Synth
Track Styles:
Production
BPM:
105
Key:
B♭
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Let Go
Let go
Let your hair down baby let's roll
Bring all the friends that you can fit up in the Rolls
And we can do this all day, we can do this all night
If you thinkin that you diggin let me know
Let your mind relax and unwind
I been flirtin wit ya girl for sometime
And if we just let the song play
It cannot be the wrong way
Follow me so we can let go
Tell if your down to make a change in your life
I got the perfect remedy for all of your strife
You been workin so hard but your life is hardly workin
And the lines are getting blurred and that's all that you know for certain
But with just a little dose of the perfect blend of a drink
And the music that we're grooving to got you startin to think
That maybe you could put away your fears for the moment
And just hold my hand while we dance
Let's just float away
CHORUS
I see you like the words that I'm sayin
The DJ keeps spinnin it back let it replay
Dude I do this with my crew like every single day
So the party's never over till the music goes away
We got the drinks flowin, bottles on deck
Getting horny the way shorty is kissin up on my neck
Told her that we're leavin shortly but surely she's gotta pour me
Another glass of the vodka got my vision obscuring
With me it's never boring baby party all the time
From the night until the morning baby I'ma make you mine
To the sky is where we're soaring baby ain't no wait in line
Let go of all of your inhibitions leave it all behind
As we approach the intermission baby let me ease the tension
Anything you want you can have it
Oh did I mention I'm the best
The way I'm flowin got all of my money growin
So let's take another shot and embrace the moment
CHORUS
Livin' In The Limelight
Artist(s): Zachary De Lima (feat. Dilemmanade)
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Writer(s):
Andrew Andriyashev (SOCAN) 20% / John Ryan Delima (SOCAN) 20% / Zachary Aaron Delima (COTT) 60%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Dancehall Pop, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, Rap, Reggae Pop, Urban Pop
Keywords:
2000s Feel, 90s Feel, Backyard, Breezy, Bright, Carefree, Carpe Diem, Chill, College, Early 2000s, Electrocoustic, Fame, Famous, Feel Good, Frat, Freedom, Fun, Girls, Good Time, Hanging Out, Happy, High School, Island, Island Vibes, Joy, Laid Back, Loose, Party, Playful, Pool, Positive, Relaxing, Spotlight, Spring Break, Star, Summer, Weed, Young, Youth, Youthful
Instruments:
Acoustic Guitar, Bass, Electric Bass, Electronic Drums, Guitar, Keyboard
BPM:
85
Key:
F♯m
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Livin' In The Limelight
LIVIN' IN THE LIMELIGHT
PRE-CHORUS
Livin in the Limelight
Living in a dream come true
I'm a star shining so bright
Never knew I'd make it through
Livin in the limelight
Livin in the lime light yeah yeah yeah
Livin in the limelight
Livin in the lime light yeah yeah yeah
Now I realize the lights I can see
No dark times anymore
Now I realize love is all around me
No struggles like before
I always said a bit of limelight compliments my eyes
Right?
I said it compliments my modest, honest
Always on deck for the quest like Shaheed Mohammed
Business like religion...wise always seek a prophet/profit
Why's all the need for gossip?
Stop it!
I don't gotta show off
Just gotta show up, believe them gawkin
Hear them listenin, see them talking
Zachary De Lima on it, from Trini to Toronto
Everything is wonderful
Limelight, most people wish they had it
But we don't cast shade, we just stay tannin
Stepping up and stepping out
In a mega stylin that's no doubt
See me always at my best
On top of my game feeling so blessed
Feeling so blessed
CHORUS
Me And My Homeys
Artist(s): Owen Chaim
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Writer(s):
Owen Chaim (SOCAN) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, Rap
Keywords:
Cheerful, Frat, Free, Friendship, Fun, Good Times, Hanging Out, Happy, High School, Late Night, Light, Party, Positive, Posse, Reality TV, Rowdy, Teen, Uplifting, Youthful
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Hand Claps, Piano, Strings
BPM:
98
Key:
C
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Me And My Homeys
VERSE 1
got my people in the place, smiles on they faces/
no tricks up my sleeves, just a bunch of aces/
it's a full house, not a house of cards fallin/
hearing good times calling, I'm going all in/
fill up a cup, raise it up/
here's a toast to my posse, they got me stuck/
to the realness, feeling this, crystal clear/
I could be anywhere, but I chose to be here/ aw yah
dealing with the cards we're dealt/
we don't choose our fam, but the life we make ourself/
we just puzzlepieces, part of a bigger picture/
fun is alright, but it's super fun when I'm with ya/
CHORUS
me and my homeys come from sidewalks and bricks
me and my homeys, none of us are rich/
are we worried, no/
those problems don't get us down/
when my homeys around/
they lift me off the ground/
they my homeys/
VERSE 2
life is fast, it can feel like a shell/
they crack it open they the roses that I stop to smell/
living it up, sipping it up, natural high/
never let a moment with the homeys pass me by/
cheers, with the glasses, something cold/
stay on our toes for whatever the dice might roll/
thats my crew, my posse, my clique, my cronies/
what's a name, it don't change, they still my homeys/
Welcome To Paradise
Artist(s): St. John
Label: Black Toast Records
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 45% / Nick Vincent (BMI) 45% / Richard Trapp (BMI) 10%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 45% / Tony Vose Music (BMI) 45% / Alchemetic Music (BMI) 10%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Calypso, Dancehall, Female Vocal, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap, Tropical Hip Hop
Keywords:
Attraction, Beach, Caribbean, Danceable, Desire, Flirtatious, Fun, Island, Island Vibes, Male-Female Dynamics, Miami, Party, Playful, Relationship, Romantic, Sexual Overtones, Sexy, South Beach, Spring Break, Street, Suggestive, Summer, Upbeat, Vacation, Zumba
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Organ, Piano, Synthesizer
BPM:
106
Key:
D♯m/E♭m
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Welcome To Paradise
WELCOME TO PARADISE
CHORUS
Welcome to paradise anything you want can happen
Lose yourself in paradise
Living beyond the edge of fantasy
Positive position feel the friction
Its addiction what they cookin in the kitchen
Feel them hot hot hot
Bend the around and twist the sound
But im not the type of man to go down
Party people comin to feel the sound sound
Can you the feel the temperature it rise rise
I can see by the way you lookin In your eyes
Put on a disguise its my little fantasy
You and me together girl in ecstacy
Whats a matter with a little bit of shake shake
Why ya move it mama it's a big and round ting
Some a dem men a disrespect and take
But it not that kind a party we no fake fake
CHORUS
I wanna tell you about this dream with me
You and me together girl in ecstacy
But I want it to be nice champagne on ice
Everything you can think of every single device
Come on party people wanna know when dem feelin this
Lately baby feel so crazy move like lazy rivers maybe
We could take it all the way see
I got a plan I wanna put them down
We never gonna leave upon this side of town
Always pon a smile never frown
White skin black skin brown brown
CHORUS
Keep it jumpin rebel sound rebel man no rebel town
Always up we never down once was lost now im found
Particle peaks and make speak and burn like trees
Begging you to stay my woman down on my knees
All dem other girls be askin me like please
When ya walk in the room everybody like 'freeze'
We bout to make this party rise up by degrees
Raise the bass raise the treble move with the breeze
We the type of people keep it comin all night
Do anything to rock ya girl and make ya feel right
I lose myself a everytime ya come in my sight
We keep it goin beautiful now turn off the light
Makin me so crazy girl now keep that tight
In a paradise girl we never ever fight
Step into my world woman treat ya right
Push up push up keep it goin all night
CHORUS
On A Holiday
Artist(s): South Bay
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Writer(s):
Michael Sokolis (BMI) 50% / Pennel W Bird (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 50%
Category:
Pop
Subcategories:
1990s, Alternative, Entertainment News Rock, Indie, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, Reality TV Moods & Emotions, Rock
Keywords:
BBQ, Beach, Carefree, Celebrate, Cheerful, College, Cute, Fashion, Fun, Funny, Happy, Hot, Life, Light, Party, Playful, Positive, Quirky, Sports, Style, Success, Summer, Teen, Travel, Triumph, Upbeat, Winning, Young, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
110
Key:
C♯m
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
On A Holiday
ON A HOLIDAY
Someday hey just maybe
We'll fly away holiday
Whatever the weather
We'll travel together
The road's much better
With you
This time of the season's
The right kind of reason
For our rendezvous
Chorus:
We're wide open
Anything can happen
When we get away
On a holiday
On a holiday
Okay. It's our day
The radio's playing
Our favorite station
We sing away
Chorus
Bridge:
Oh I'm in heaven in this place
Oh I'm in heaven holiday
Chorus
When The Lights Go Down
Artist(s): Vega Heartbreak
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Writer(s):
Orlando L. Rowe (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap
Keywords:
Carefree, Celebrate, Club, Cocky, Confident, Cool, Cruising, Dance Floor, Debauchery, Drinking, Drugs, Explicit Lyrics, Frat House, Fun, Good Time, Late Night, Marijuana, Night Club, Party, Playful, Smoke, Smoking, Strip Club, Swagger, Trap, Weed
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Synths
BPM:
70
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
When The Lights Go Down
CHORUS:
Green is in my blunt
Purple in my cup
Pour it up
Girl drink all you, say you had enough
Throw it up
Realest in the city getting money
Yea you know it's Us
We don't ever die we come alive when the lights go down
Light it up this youngin smoking trees
This youngin popping pagne
For all my victories
Got on about 30 chains
they call me Mr Freeze
One I never do
I don't do s*** for free
First thing in thinking about
What she gone do for me
If she see 50 coming
Is she going to help me flee
Go flush them Os and Ps
You know we play for keeps
We setting records in this b****
Go and call Ripleys
CHORUS
I'm just a b***** child
I'm feeling ratchet now
Balling like I'm claiming 10 kids on my taxes now
You getting super swerved
I'm getting super rode
She say I drive her crazy
She say you super drove
Young n***** came from nothing
I'm talking ebt, couldn't afford no cable
Antenna on my tv
Now we in Mercedes Gs
Spending Rap money
Fresher than a n**** who just got his tax money
Put It Up High
Artist(s): Owen Chaim
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Writer(s):
Owen Chaim (SOCAN) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap
Keywords:
Bouncy, Carefree, Celebrate, Cocky, Cool, Cruising, Dance Floor, Debauchery, Drinking, Drugs, Frat House, Fun, Good Time, Late Night, Night Club, Party, Playful, Strip Club, Swag, Swagger, Trap
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Synths
BPM:
80
Key:
C
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Put It Up High
Verse 1
We faded cuz we made it, celebrate it cuz we own it/
take it in and hold it, pass it to the left before you blow it/
it's the crew you wanna roll with, no looking back just stepping foward/
put it up in the air, if they got a grudge then they can hold it/
we ain't seeing that, being that they know wassup/
we just trying to get, soaking wet, so fill up a cup/
trying to slide up to a fly chick who's given it up/
riding with no seatbelt living it up, not giving a what/
Chorus
yah we put it up high, yah we put it high/
holding whatever gets us in the vibe when we ride/
yah we put it up high, yah we put it high/
take it in and hold it disappear into the sky/
yah we swerving, trying not to spill our drinks/
yah we swerving, music so loud can't even think/
the party don't stop every night of the week/
the next night, put the last night on repeat
the next night, put the last night on repeat
the next night, put the last night on repeat
Verse 2
turning it up, letting it bang, doin our thang/
ain't caring who's staring, you glaring we bearing our fangs/
so just chill with the feedback, we don't need that, where the weed at/
who's popping we rocking, they jocking best believe we be that/
stacking paper, rolling paper, spark it and blaze/
til the fume fills the room, and the wallpaper fades/
shorty twerking, like them hips wanna jump jump jump/
take it to the parking lot if shorty wanna pop the trunk/
Chorus
La Di Da
Artist(s): Paul Otten
Label: Black Toast Records
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Writer(s):
Paul Christopher Otten (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Folk, Indie, Indie College Radio, Indie Singer Songwriter, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, Pop Rock, Singer Songwriter
Keywords:
Carefree, Cheerful, College Radio, Commercial, Driving, Endearing, Fashion, Free Spirit, Fun, Happy, Heartwarming, Hopeful, Light, No Worries, Open Road, Passionate, Positive, Quirky, Reflective, Sentimental, Teen, Tender, Uplifting, Young
Instruments:
Bass, Bongos, Drums, Glockenspiel, Guitar, Hand Claps, Lap Slap, Piano, Pots And Pans, Tambourine, Ukulele
BPM:
105
Key:
D
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
La Di Da
CLEAR YOUR CALENDAR, HALT YOUR WARS
AND SAY LA DI DA
SAY LA DI DA
LEAVE THE WORRY TO WORRY WARTS
AND SAY LA DI DA
SAY LA DI DA DA DA
CHORUS:
OPEN UP AND SAY LA DI DA
SAY LA DI DA DA DA
OPEN UP AND SAY LA DI DA
SAY LA DI DA DA DA
THROW THIS BRAND NEW DAY A CURVE
AND SAY LA DI DA
SAY LA DI DA
LEAVE THIS MORNING TO EARLY BIRDS
AND SAY LA DI DA
SAY LA DI DA DA DA
CHORUS
LET'S JUST LEAVE THIS CHANCE TO CHANCE
AND SAY LA DI DA
SAY LA DI DA
FILL TODAY UP WITH HAPPENSTANCE
AND SAY LA DI DA
SAY LA DI DA DA DA
CHORUS
When The Good Times Roll
Artist(s): David Morgan
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 33.34% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 33.33% / Tommy Reeves (ASCAP) 33.33%
Publisher(s):
Calamari Music (BMI) 33.33% / Tombo Music (ASCAP) 33.33% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.34%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1960s, 1970s, Instrumental, Male Vocal, New Orleans, R&B, Soul
Keywords:
Bar, Carefree, Celebrate, Crescent City, Dive, Dixie, Earthy, Easy Going, Feel Good, Festive, French Quarter, Fun, Good Times, Gritty, Happy, Honky Tonk, Jukebox, Laid Back, Late Night, Mardi Gras, Memphis, New Orleans, Oldies, Party, Playful, Retro, Southern, Swamp, Travel, Vintage
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Organ, Piano, Saxophone, Wurlitzer Electric Piano
BPM:
110
Key:
A
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
When The Good Times Roll
WHEN THE GOOD TIMES ROLL
Hey pretty baby come take a ride with me
There's something going on down in New Orleans
Time is a wasting, so come on let's go (let's go)
You know I want to be there When The Good Times Roll
There's gonna be a party goin all night long
And when the sun comes up we'll still be goin' strong
So c'mon pretty baby it's time to lose control
And you know I want to be there When The Good Times Roll
There'll be people dancing in the streets
And music playing everywhere
We'll lift a glass with everyone we meet
N' party like we just don't care
And baby if we get a little crazy, it's tonic for the soul
And you know I want to be there When The Good Times Roll
There'll be people dancing in the streets
And music playing everywhere
We'll lift a glass with everyone we meet
N' party like we just don't care
So baby if we get a little crazy, it's tonic for the soul
And you know I want to be there When The Good Times Roll
So c'mon pretty baby, come on let's go (let's go)
You know I want to be there When The Good Times Roll
N, doncha wanna be there When The Good Times Roll
Mumbo Jumbo
Artist(s): David Morgan
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 50% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Calamari Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Instrumental, Male Vocal, New Orleans, R&B, Soul
Keywords:
Bar, Bayou, Cajun, Carefree, Celebrate, Creole, Crescent City, Dive, Dixie, Earthy, Easy Going, Feel Good, Festive, French Quarter, Friends, Fun, Gibberish, Good Times, Gritty, Gumbo, Happy, Honky Tonk, Jambalaya, Jive, Jukebox, Laid Back, Late Night, Louisiana, Mardi Gras, New Orleans, Party, Playful, Retro, Second Line, Southern, Swamp, Travel, Vintage
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Organ, Piano
BPM:
90
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Mumbo Jumbo
MUMBO JUMBO
Everybody's talking
Don't matter what dey say
The streets are full of people
They all pass the time away
Talkin' Mumbo Jumbo
Yeah, talkin' Mumbo Jumbo
Well they don't need no reason
They jus' talkin' Mumbo Jumbo, yeah
Hangin' on the corner
All my friends and me
We be talking jive
'Bout everyone we see
Talkin' Mumbo Jumbo
Yeah, talkin' Mumbo Jumbo
Well we don't need no reason
We jus' talkin' Mumbo Jumbo, yeah
My baby says she loves me
Then she say she don't
And when she says she will
Lord I know it means she won't
Talkin' Mumbo Jumbo
Yeah, talkin' Mumbo Jumbo
Well she don't need a reason
She jus' talkin' Mumbo Jumbo, yeah
Well we don't need no reason
We jus' talkin' Mumbo Jumbo, yeah
Yeah now we don't need no reason
We jus' talkin' Mumbo Jumbo, yeah
Yeah we don't need no reason
We jus' talkin' Mumbo Jumbo, yeah
Laissez Les Bon Temps Roulez
Artist(s): David Morgan
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 50% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Calamari Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Instrumental, Male Vocal, New Orleans, R&B, Soul
Keywords:
Bar, Bayou, Cajun, Carefree, Celebrate, Creole, Crescent City, Dive, Dixie, Earthy, Easy Going, Feel Good, Festive, French Quarter, Friends, Fun, Good Times, Gritty, Gumbo, Happy, Honky Tonk, Jambalaya, Jukebox, Laid Back, Late Night, Louisiana, Mardi Gras, New Orleans, Party, Playful, Retro, Second Line, Southern, Swamp, Travel, Vintage, Wild
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Organ, Piano, Solo Drums
BPM:
80
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Laissez Les Bon Temps Roulez
LAISSEZ LES BON TEMPS ROULER
Momma's in the kitchen
N' she's cooking etouffee
Well nothing could be better
Laissez les bon temps rouler
Sittin' on the front porch
Been drinking wine all day
Friends keep coming over
Laissez les bon temps rouler
Hey yay yay everybody
Hear the people say
When you're down in Dixie
Laissez les bon temps rouler
I got a gal named Sweet Marie
She loves to drink Champagne
I love my Southern Comfort
Laissez les bon temps rouler
Way down on the bayou
Where the alligators play
That's where my baby loves to
Laissez les bon temps rouler
Hey yay yay everybody
Hear the people say
When you're down in Dixie
Laissez les bon temps rouler
When it's time for Mardi Gras
People come from miles away
'Cause everybody wants to
Laissez les bon temps rouler
I'll meet you in the Quarter
N' we'll party night and day
Let's go a little crazy, and
Laissez les bon temps rouler
Hey yay yay everybody
Hear the people say
When you're down in Dixie
Laissez les bon temps rouler
Where It's At
Artist(s): Buddha Belly
Label: Black Toast Records
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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:
Pop
Subcategories:
1990s, Alternative, Alternative Rock, Bumpers, Entertainment News Rock, Indie, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, Rock, Transitions
Keywords:
BBQ, Beach, Carefree, Celebrate, Cheerful, College, Cute, Fashion, Fun, Funny, Happy, Hot, Life, Light, Party, Playful, Positive, Quirky, Sports, Style, Success, Summer, Teen, Travel, Triumph, Upbeat, Winning, Young, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
115
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Where It's At
WHERE IT'S AT
If your head keeps spinning
'Cause someone else is winning
And you're lost in a game of chance
Where every time you make a little decision
It's like nuclear fission
Life explodes right in your lap
Now's the time to stop, look around
Get both feet on the ground
Dig the view, take your foot off the gas
You're moving way too fast, you don't need to worry
Slow down, hey what's the hurry
Take your time, baby, just relax
And don't look back, forget about tomorrow
Right now is where it's at, And don't you know that you are
Right on track, and time is only borrowed
And you know wherever you are
Is Where It's At
Everyday confusion
Turns dreams into illusion
And the rats get caught in the race
But you can leave the cage and take this minute
To sit and be right in it
'Cause today is a beautiful day
So don't look back, forget about tomorrow
Right now is where it's at, And don't you know that you are
Right on track, and time is only borrowed
And you know wherever you are
Is Where It's At
Upside Down
Artist(s): St. John
Label: Black Toast Records
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 45% / Nick Vincent (BMI) 45% / Richard Trapp (BMI) 10%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 45% / Tony Vose Music (BMI) 45% / Alchemetic Music (BMI) 10%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
1970s, Entertainment News, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, R&B, Rap
Keywords:
Bouncy, Club, Cop Show, Energetic, Flirtatious, Fun, Funky, Good Time, Hot, Party, Playful, Relationship, Retro, Sexy, Teen, Upbeat, Urban
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Horns, Strings, Synthesizer
BPM:
102
Key:
Fm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Upside Down
UPSIDE DOWN
CHORUS
Everything goin upside down yeah
Everything goin upside down you know its gonn be all right
A new game
VERSE 1
Why ya wanna turn my whole world around
I was tryin I was dyin' wanna hear that sound
This is another day feel a ray of sunshine
Divine I wanna tell you everything on my mind
I got flipped started to trip started to slip
But that was way back in the day new tricks up my sleeve
Like you wouldn't believe I cant breathe baby down on my knees
On the streets
(givin it up party down) baby girl im all turned around
now im gonna play a whole new game
hey hey
CHORUS
VERSE 2
Beggin please baby please put my mind at ease
You know im done messin around with them young ladies
Need relief new peace new breeze in the trees
Jump jump bump bump party people want want
A new day new phrase new blaze hot
Dancefloor spot where I wanna work it out
Keep it crunk keep it gully with my little bitty filly
Keep a little silly now im on top of the world
(livin it up party down) yeah girl were gonna party down
CHORUS
VERSE 3
Look girl understand with the mic in my hand
Im a sky up light up the whole big city
Need a committee with fifty to let 'em know
I'm gritty I don't pity other people we are
Upside down in this round round world
I was lost now found got a pearl of a girl
Party people if ya feelin me now everybody scream
CHORUS
Staring At The Sun
Artist(s): Dog Fish
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 50% / Nick Vincent (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Booli Mooli Music (ASCAP) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1990s, Alternative, Entertainment News Rock, Indie, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Reality TV Moods & Emotions, Rock
Keywords:
BBQ, Beach, Carefree, Celebrate, Cheerful, College, Cute, Fun, Funny, Happy, Hot, Life, Light, Party, Playful, Positive, Quirky, Summer, Sun, Teen, Travel, Upbeat, Young, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Keyboard, Synthesizer
BPM:
104
Key:
A
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Staring At The Sun
STARING AT THE SUN
CHORUS:
Where've you gone my angel
I think I'm going blind staring at the sun
I'm home all alone with your halo
And something makes me feel that I'm not the only one
Has anyone seen my angel
She walked away from heaven to have some fun
Where will she be tomorrow
Is anybody else going blind staring at the sun
Counting the cracks in the sidewalk
Took a look around for my only friend
Every I guy I see has a tattoo like me
Could it be my girl or just coincidence
I can't belive it was all talk
Now you've turned my world inside-out again
I know it's wrong, but I keep hanging on to dreams of yesterday
CHORUS
Feeling the heat as I daydream
Thinkin' back to nights that would never end
Girl I had no doubt you knew all about
How to strip me of all my innocence
I can't believe how I'm falling
I don't even know how or why or when
I know it's wrong, but I keep hanging on to dreams of yesterday
CHORUS
The Thrill Of You
Artist(s): L. Young
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 50% / Nick Vincent (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Tony Vose Music (BMI) 50% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
1970s, Classic Soul, Disco, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Philly Soul, R&B, Soul
Keywords:
Celebratory, Classic, Cool, Dance, Diner, Feel Good, Festive, Fun, Heaven, Joy, Joyful, Jukebox, Love, Nostalgic, Party, Philadelphia, Playful, Positive, Relationship, Retro, Romance, Romantic, Smooth, Sweet, Upbeat, Uplifting, Wedding
Instruments:
Bass, Brass, Congas, Drums, Electric Guitar, Horns, Piano, Trombone, Trumpet, Vibraphone
BPM:
106
Key:
G
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
The Thrill Of You
I was feeling so down
With no love to be found
'Bout as broken as a man could be
I was thinkin' all was lost
That line was surely crossed
Then your eyes met mine, it was so divine
CHORUS:
You are so heavenly - forever yours I'll be
Our love is the highest high for eternity
You are so heavenly
I had so much to learn
Didn't know which way I'd turn
When you lose at love, you've lost everything
Then I knew right from the start
You'd mend this broken heart
A miracle from above, oh the joy you bring
You are so heavenly - forever yours I'll be
This love is the highest high for eternity
You are so heavenly - forever yours I'll be
Our love is the highest high for eternity
Oooh oooh - so wonderful
I'm so glad you're mine
Oooh, love is so powerful
Unbelievable -- so glad you feel it too
Gratitude
Artist(s): CaiNo
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Writer(s):
Marcus Cohen (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, R&B, Urban Pop
Keywords:
Anniversary, Attraction, Catwalk, Celebration, Classic, Confident, Cool, Crush, Dance Floor, Danceable, Desire, Encouragement, Energy, Excitement, Falling In Love, Flirtatious, Fun, Funky, Grateful, Groove, Light, Party, Playful, Positive, Relationships, Retro Feel, Sexual, Sexy, Swagger, Throwback Sound, Upbeat
Instruments:
Bass, Claps, Drums, Guitar, Keyboard, Rhodes Electric Piano, Synths
BPM:
110
Key:
Cm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Gratitude
GRATITUDE
CHORUS
Gratitude
Baby I'm so grateful just to dance with you
Diggin' on your style your dress your attitude
Thinkin' one more song and we'll be in the mood
Baby I'm so grateful I found you
VERSE 1
This groove has got me in my zone
I think I found the one I'm taking home
I don't think you even know how ya got me feelin'
I'm like a king in his throne
CHORUS
VERSE 2
Lettin' the night wash over us
By the break of morning we'll be so in love
I don't know where you came from but it's got me thinking
That you were sent from above
The Time Is Now
Artist(s): CaiNo
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Writer(s):
Marcus Cohen (ASCAP) 50% / Scott Horton (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 50%
Category:
Pop
Subcategories:
Dance, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, Pop Rock, Sports
Keywords:
Bo Diddley Groove, Carpe Diem, Celebration, Club, College, Confident, Cool, Debauchery, Desire, Determined, Drinking, Drive, Driving, Energetic, Energy, Excitement, Face Off, Finale, Fire, Fun, Funky, High, Hot, Impending, Lively, Loose, Moment, Motivation, Party, Playful, Promo, Rollicking, Sexy, Showdown, Sports, Summer, Swagger
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Horns, Keyboard, Piano
BPM:
115
Key:
Bm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
The Time Is Now
There comes a time
To step out and stretch
Reach yourself, gotta teach yourself
To get ready for what comes next
Get in line
Don't wanna miss the ride
Put the street lights on till the dark is gone
And get ready for the prize
Keep the door open
Get the fire lit
Everybody's hoping
This is finally it
CHORUS:
The time is now x8
There comes a time
You know there's gotta be more
Mix it around, don't let it bring you down
We've all been there before
Never let nobody try to take your train off track
Never let it phase you keep on going don't look back
Eyes look up
Gotta watch for signs
Set your mind on the finish line
You never wanna miss your chance to shine
Keep the door open
Get the fire lit
Everybody's hoping
This is finally it
The time is now
XMAS
Artist(s): Owen Chaim
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Writer(s):
Owen Chaim (SOCAN) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Holiday
Subcategories:
1990s, Christmas, Hip Hop, Holiday, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Old School, Rap
Keywords:
Boom Box, Bouncy, Carefree, Celebration, Cheer, Christmas Tree, City, East Coast, Exciting, Family, Fun, Ghetto Blaster, Good Time, Happy Holidays, Hood, Old School, Party, Playful, Positive, Presents, Retro, Santa Claus, Sleigh, Snow, Snowmen, Spirit, Street, Swagger, Winter
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Music box, Sleigh Bells
BPM:
94
Key:
Cm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
XMAS
Let's light, the tree up, illuminate, the whole block
let it shine, so Santa knows where to stop
got stuffing and the gravy, coming off the stovetop
carolers singing while the jingle bells rock
deck the halls, deck the halls, wreath on the door
I can drink as much eggnog as you can pour
with cinnamon, putting ribbons on a box
plus I got the fireplace lined up with socks
spark it up, frankincense and myrrh
jack frost nipping so I'm rocking toques and furs
I make snow angels in a bboy stance
I don't need a toboggan just the seat of my pants
watch me rock it, y'all, watch me rock it
hold the mistletoe for a kiss, don't drop it
I hope Santa knows and he's impressed
I ain't been a good boy, I been the best
CHORUS:
X, M, A, S
what makes winter so fresh
X, M, A, S
digging into presents making a mess
X, M, A, S
sugarplums and the turkey sweats
X, M, A, S
now that's what makes winter so fresh
here we go, here we go, let it snow, let it snow
candy cane on the brain let the champagne flow,
looking outside it's like shaking up a snowglobe
stuff my stockings with goodies please no coal
throw confetti up, it's a party with poinsettia
turkey got me lying down, belly up
little drummer boy drummin the funky drum
pa rum pum pum pum, popcorn string strummed
chestnuts roasting, sugarplums dancing,
gingerbread house crashed for the icing
hanging ornaments, tinsel and trimmings
it's kinda chilly, even Frosty got mittens
watch me rock it, y'all, watch me rock it
hold the mistletoe for a kiss, don't drop it
I hope Santa knows and he's impressed
I ain't been a good boy, I been the best
Get Nasty Now (Bring Your Booty)
Artist(s): XYKO
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Writer(s):
Robert Khurana (SOCAN) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Dancehall, Dubstep, EDM, Electro, Hip Hop, Male Vocal, Rap, Reality TV Moods & Emotions, Reggae Dance Hall
Keywords:
Action, Attitude, Club, College, Crazy, Crowd, DJ, Dance Floor, Dirty, Drinking, Drop, Fun, Funky, Glowstick, Good Time, Grinding, Hype, Intense, Jamaica, Late Night, Lively, Loose, Party, Rave, Sexy, Shots, Strobe Light, Warehouse, Wild
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Percussion, Synths
Track Styles:
Production
BPM:
105
Key:
Gm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Get Nasty Now (Bring Your Booty)
Bring it! Hey! Bring it
Come on!
Let me see you get nasty now
Let me see you get nasty now
Bring your booty
Bring your booty
Yah bring it! come!
Bring it right down
Bring your booty
Yah bring it! come!
Bring it right down
Whoa!
Bust it
Bust it
Let me see you get nasty now
Let me see you get nasty now
I'm gonna cook it up like this
Bring your booty
Bring your booty
Yah bring it! come!
Bring it right down
Boom! Whoa! Yah!
Bring your booty
Yah bring it! come!
Bring your booty
Bring it right down
Bring your booty
Yah bring it! come!
Bring your booty
Bring it right down
I'm gonna cook it up like this
Let me see you get nasty now
Let me see you get nasty now
Bring your booty
Yah bring it! come!
Bring your booty
Bring it right down
Let me see you get nasty now
Let me see you get nasty now
Keep This Party Rockin'
Artist(s): St. John
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 45% / Nick Vincent (BMI) 45% / Richard Trapp (BMI) 10%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 45% / Tony Vose Music (BMI) 45% / Alchemetic Music (BMI) 10%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Club, Dance, EDM, Hip Hop, House, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop
Keywords:
After Party, Celebration, Club, Cocky, Crowd, DJ, Dance Floor, Debauchery, Energy, Fun, Good Time, Late Night, Lively, Loose, Miami, Party, Playful, Promo, Rowdy, Shots, Swagger, Upbeat, Vacation, Wild, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Horns, Synths
Track Styles:
Production
BPM:
127
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Keep This Party Rockin'
It's a party right here
This is where the party's at
That's right!
CHORUS
We gonna keep this party rockin' (repeat)
VERSE 1
It's your number one mesmerizing hypnotizing trill MC
Get down from the car get into the bar
Got a squad like the Heat from Miami
Put ya money away Mami I got you
I got you pero like girl all night I rock you
Champagne no pain fast lane
2 chains first names plantains what we do
International
with the fashion yo
And the passion though
We be smashin' dough
Throwin' cash in the air
Do we look like we care all you pato sucias are loca
Got a hot tub back of my troca
Got that patron café mocha
On fleek we freak and smoka
Cubano hot like soca
CHORUS
VERSE 2
Everybody come look how beautiful
The ladies look chillin' down by the pool
Now we got rum got dumb act a fool
How ya felt when ya first got out of school
Everything looks bright
Everything's so right
Everything so hot in the spotlight
All the love in the club
And you tug on my jeans I'm a fiend
For the party when it's started tonight
That champagne fall like rain
I pass the bottle to a model man this spot's insane
No consequences lose your senses
People jump out your lane
From spot to spot we rock
Don't stop pop pop
Baby, dale, keep the change
Keep those hands up high maintain
CHORUS
BREAKDOWN
Drop it on the floor baby
HEY ! HEY ! HEY!
(repeat)
Everybody in the place
Party people don't stop
Keep this party flowin' til the bass drop drop drop
CHORUS
When You Walk Like That
Artist(s): Meth Lab (feat. St. John)
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 45% / Nick Vincent (BMI) 45% / Richard Trapp (BMI) 10%
Publisher(s):
Tony Vose Music (BMI) 45% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 45% / Alchemetic Music (BMI) 10%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative Country, Big Beat, Electronica, Female Vocal, Hick Hop, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, Rap, Urban Country
Keywords:
Bar, Beach, Bo Diddley Groove, Cocky, Dance, Eclectic, Energetic, Enthusiastic, Exciting, Freewheeling, Fun, Good Time, High Energy, Lighthearted, Lively, Party, Playful, Positive, Quirky, Rousing, Surf, Upbeat
Instruments:
Bass, Guitar, Harmonica, Keyboard, Scratches, Synths
Track Styles:
Production
BPM:
97
Key:
A
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
When You Walk Like That
When you walk like that
I got the power
Move That Body
Artist(s): Owen Chaim
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Writer(s):
Owen Chaim (SOCAN) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
1990s, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, Rap
Keywords:
Boom Box, Break Dancing, Club, Dance, Dancing, Energetic, Energy, Fun, Good Time, Old School, Party, Soulful, Street, Upbeat, Vocal Sample
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Piano, Synths
BPM:
122
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Move That Body
Verse 1
Pump it up to the max and then some
Let it all out, ease the tension
Put in motion, ain't no stopping
Hold the torch up, ain't no dropping
The posse backing me up, but backing up
Ain't an option, about to get popping
Feel the groove, make you move
Show and prove, for sure we can't lose
Chorus
Move your feet
Step up to the beat
Got the urge
To move your body
Move your feet
Step up to the beat
Got the urge
To move your body
Verse 2
Are you ready to do this, baby
Don't let go, it's about to get crazy
Can't hold back, gots to do this
Don't care, who stare acting foolish
Turn up a notch, go for gusto
Fire in my heart, ain't enough, though
I need y'all to get excited
Don't deny it, don't fight, ignite it
Chorus
Verse 3
C'mon I wanna see you sweat
What you put in is what you get
Step up to the plate, swing for fences
So relentless no consequences
No looking back, from the jump
This the real deal it ain't a stunt
Every journey starts when you choose to
And I'ma give you something funky to move to
Playtime
Artist(s): Owen Chaim
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Writer(s):
Owen Chaim (SOCAN) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap
Keywords:
Celebratory, Chill, Cool, Cruising, Freewheeling, Fun, Good Time, Laid Back, Late Night, Mellow, Night Club, Party, Smooth, Steamy, Strip Club
Instruments:
808, Drums, Percussion, Synths
BPM:
96
Key:
Cm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Playtime
Chorus
It's playtime shorty
Go ahead and go for yours
Rock your waistline for me
Something I can't ignore
Put that bassline on me
Shake it down to the floor
It's your play time shorty
Tell me what you waiting for
Verse 1
Get it turnt up let's crank it/
Floating so high they can't sank it/
You working your thang, like you don't care for/
All that mean muggin cuz you got money to blow/
And we right here, take a moment/
Take it all in, cuz we own it/
The night is young, it's gonna be a long one/
We gonna burn it up till its all done/
Verse 2
You made it let's get faded/
We can bring it anywhere you wanna take it/
We can do whatever, just name it
About to do it big and you know they gonna hate it/
I'ma roll up and just say it/
I'ma kick game you can play it/
Poppin these bottles we can spray it/
Don't worry about a glass just drank it/
New Day, New Me
Artist(s): Alyse Black
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Writer(s):
Leslie Alyse Blackman (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Pop
Subcategories:
Female Vocal, Folk, Indie, Indie College Radio, Indie Rock, Indie Singer Songwriter, Instrumental, Pop, Pop Rock, Singer Songwriter
Keywords:
Amiable, Carefree, College Radio, Fresh, Fun, Getting Better, Happy, Innocent, Intimate, Joy, Laid Back, Lo Fi, Lo-Fi, Loose, Optimism, Playful, Positive, Quirky, Relax, Simple, Sunny Day, Supportive, Sweet, Teen, Tender, Thoughtful, Upbeat, Warm, Young, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Hand Claps, Keyboard
BPM:
83
Key:
C
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
New Day, New Me
Oo oo oo look at those heads turn
Like they're catching the sunrise
I can feel their eyes dreaming too
While I climb so high
I took this New Year
Wrapped in this New Life
I gave it all, I gave my all
Such a difference to find
This is my New Day
This is my New Day
This is my New Day
So say hello to this New Me
Oo oo oo look at me shine now
My time has come at last
What more could I ask for
All my blues have passed
I took this old heart
Wrapped it in a New Dream
I gave it all, I gave my all
What a difference I see
This is my New Day
This is my New Day
This is my New Day
So say hello to this New Me
New Me
New Me
New Me
This is my New Day
This is my New Day
This is my New Day
So say hello to this New Me
I Know You Better
Artist(s): Radio Villains
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Writer(s):
Paul Christopher Otten (ASCAP) 50% / Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Rock, Indie, Indie College Radio, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, Pop Rock
Keywords:
Bubbly, Celebration, College, Companionship, Cool, Cute, Energetic, Energy, Friendship, Fun, Happy, Hip, Moving, Party, Positive, Sentimental, Sweet, Teen, Thoughtful, Together, Unity, Uplifting, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Piano
BPM:
100
Key:
A
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
I Know You Better
You don't have to say
What is on your mind
'Cos I already know
Yeah, I already know
You're like an open book to me
You're like an open book to me
I know you better than anybody else
I know you better than you know yourself
And I know that you want me, honey
Oh yeah
You don't have to try
To be someone you're not
'Cos I'm already sold
On the one I've got
I need nothing more than you
I need nothing more than you, oh no
You know me better than anybody else
You know me better than I know myself
And you know that I want you, honey
We ain't got nothing to hide from each other
There's nothing but our hearts on our sleeves
It's always so easy
It's always so easy
With you and me
I know you better than anybody else
I know you better than you know yourself
And I know that you want me, honey
You know me better than anybody else
You know me better than I know myself
And you know that I want you, honey
We ain't got nothing to hide from each other
There's nothing but our hearts on our sleeves
It's always so easy
It's always so easy
With you and me, oh yeah
With you and me, oh yeah
With you and me, oh yeah
With you and me, oh yeah
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