Tracks Similar To No More Me And You
I Want I Need I Get
Artist(s): The Shown
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Writer(s):
Diona Devincenzi (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Blues Rock, Female Vocal, Indie College Radio, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Pop, Pop Rock, Soul
Keywords:
Bar, Bold, Defiant, Desire, Determined, Driving, Emotional, Empowerment, Equality, Fed Up, Fierce, Fiery, Fire, Grit, Gritty, Moving On, Pool Hall, Relationship, Resistance, Retro, Roadhouse, Soulful, South, Strength, Strong, Throwback, Trouble
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Keyboard, Percussion
BPM:
100
Key:
Gm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
I Want I Need I Get
Oh you say you're gonna change
Give up your selfish ways
But you keep doin' what you're good at
Man, you wear me out some days
All you do is give me trouble
Always there in my blind spot
Promise me you'll love me better
But the problem is you're not ever gonna be a doer
Cuz you'd rather be a user
CHORUS:
I Want I need I get
That's all I ever hear from you are the same words
I want I need I get
And I keep wondering
When it's gonna be my turn
Do you see me in your mirror
Trying to find a way to fit?
Is there anything I do you for you
That you're happy with?
Are you even hearing me at all
Cuz I'm here banging my head on these walls
CHORUS
You got yours I want mine
Reciprocity
You got yours I want mine
Reciprocity
You got yours I want mine
Reciprocity
You got yours I want mine (I want mine)
I want I need I get
That's all I'm gonna say until my voice is heard
I want I need I get
And I keep wondering...
I keep wondering
CHORUS
You got yours I want mine
Reciprocity (it's time)
You got yours I want mine
Reciprocity (or it's bye bye)
You got yours I want mine
Reciprocity (it's time)
You got yours I want mine (I want mine)
Set My Heart Free
Artist(s): Markey Blue
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Writer(s):
Eric B. Latina (ASCAP) 50% / Markey Jeannette (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 50% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Blues, Female Vocal, Instrumental, Soul
Keywords:
Assertive, Attitude, Bar, Confident, Defiant, Fed Up, Fiery, Free, Gritty, Heart, Letting Go, Lies, Over, Relationship ending, Release, Resilient, Roadhouse, Sexy, Soulful, Strong, Tough
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Keyboard
BPM:
118
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Set My Heart Free
My daddy told me about bad little boys
Breakin' girls hearts just like they were toys
I ain't your puppet dancin' on your string
You ain't been treating me right
I never meant any thing
Every time I tried to walk away my heart keeps making me stay
making me cry cry cry wont you let me be
I'm gonna set my heart free
Every night I have the same ol dream
thinking about how, how it used to be
I changed the lock on the door
I threw away the key
I'm tired of the same 'ol lines you've been handin' me
Every time I tried to walk away my heart keeps making me stay
I'm keepin' your lies lies lies away from me
I'm gonna set my heart free
I cant take it no more
you can be so cruel
I'm saying goodbye now
I ain't your pretty fool
I'm keeping your lies lies lies away from me
I'm gonna set my heart free
I cant take it no more
you can be so cruel
I'm saying goodbye now
I ain't your pretty fool
Every time I tried to walk away my heart keeps making me stay
I'm keepin' your lies lies lies away from me
I'm gonna set my heart free
Can't take it no more
Such a pretty fool
Keeping your lies lies lies away from me
I'm gonna set my heart free
5 Minutes Of My Life
Artist(s): F.E.L.I.C.E
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Writer(s):
Diona Devincenzi (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Blues Rock, Female Vocal, Indie College Radio, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Pop, Pop Rock, Soul
Keywords:
Angry, Bar, Bold, Defiant, Desire, Determined, Driving, Emotional, Empowerment, Equality, Fed Up, Fierce, Fiery, Fire, Grit, Gritty, Lost, Mean, Moving On, Outrage, Pool Hall, Relationship, Resistance, Retro, Roadhouse, Soulful, South, Strength, Strong, Throwback, Time, Trouble
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Organ, Piano
BPM:
120
Key:
C♯m
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
5 Minutes Of My Life
I let you dirty up my dishes
Dirty up my sheets
You're a dirty little dog
Always looking for a treat
I took you in cuz you were down and out
You swore my love you couldn't be without
I see you're stumbling over your words now
The hand is up why are you still around... you just took
CHORUS:
5 minutes of my life I can't get back
I gave you all my love, I gave you all my time
But now I'm over that
So don't you speak, speak, speak stop running your mouth
And hit the street, street, street cuz the clock's run out
And you just took 5 minutes of my life I can't get back
Save all your tired old excuses
Don't care about your losing streak
You think that you can pull one over
Well l found out your talk is cheap
See I just got a call from my best friend
She told me 'bout some girl she's seen you with
You thought that you could try and rob me blind
I'm foolish once but I won't be twice.. and you just took
CHORUS
I put my faith in you and it cost me dear
I've got to cut my losses and make you disappear just like that
CHORUS
I can't get back
I can't get back
I can't get back
I can't get back
You Betta Stop
Artist(s): Sharlotte Gibson
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Writer(s):
Freddy Scott (ASCAP) 50% / Sharlotte Gibson (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
1950s, Female Vocal, Instrumental, R&B, Soul
Keywords:
Assertive, Confident, Edgy, Fed Up, Fiery, Gang Vocals, Love, Relationship, Retro, Strong, Throwback, Vintage
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Horns, Tambourine
BPM:
80
Key:
F♯m
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
You Betta Stop
"You Betta Stop"
You better stop
Doin' what you do
You better stop
Doin' what you do
You better stop
Doin' what you do
You better start
Tellin' the truth
Cause if you don't do right baby
It's the end of me and you
Baby baby
I see the light
Baby baby
You don't treat me right
Baby Baby
Here's what I'll do
Oh sweet baby
If you can't be true
I'm gonna walk out that door
And find a guy who won't leave me blue
Chorus
Baby baby
The time has come
Baby baby
What's done is done
Woah sweet baby
I see what you do
My my my baby
You just cant be true
I gotta walk out that door
And find me a man who's nothing like you
Woah
Chorus
News To Me
Artist(s): Tyra Juliette
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Writer(s):
Freddy Scott (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Blues Rock, Female Vocal, Indie College Radio, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Pop, Pop Rock
Keywords:
Bar, Breakup, Building, Defiant, Determined, Driving, Emotional, Grit, Gritty, Moving On, Pool Hall, Relationship, Retro, Roadhouse, Soulful, South, Strong, Truck Stop, Vocalisms, Woo Hoo
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Organ, Piano
BPM:
105
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
News To Me
Here I go on down that road
Thoughts of you are takin' hold
had your love now it's gone cold
That's the story I've been told
Looked at me with empty eyes
Slammed the door and said goodbye
We had our tears we had our fun
and now you say that we are done
I can write a song
about a broken heart
And I can make it long
cause I've been here from the start
but you've been movin' on
you don't need me anymore
and you say our love is dead and gone
well that's news to me
You left me high you left me dry
out the door with a tear in my eye
now I'm here in the same old place
ghosts of memories of your face
But it's alright I'll be okay
I tell myself that every day
We had our tears we had our fun
and now you say that we are done
Crazy
Artist(s): Tyra Juliette
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Writer(s):
Freddy Scott (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Female Vocal, Instrumental, R&B, Retro Pop, Retro Soul, Soul
Keywords:
Attraction, Confident, Desire, Excited, Fiery, Groove, In Love, Infatuation, Lust, Obsessed, Passion, Retro, Sexual Overtones, Soulful, Strong, Throwback, Throwback Feel, Tough, Upbeat
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Organ, Piano
BPM:
132
Key:
F♯m
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Crazy
You know I'm the type
who gets things done
I've been on my own
Yeah I'm number one
Then you came into my life
With that look in your eye
Now I hunger for your love
it drives me out of my mind
Crazy
You got me goin' crazy
And now I can't contain it
Cause I don't wanna tame it
You got my swept right off my feet
Goin' crazy tonight
No it's not a fight to feel your love
You got what I like
You call my bluff
Then you came into my life
With that look in your eyes
Now I hunger for you love
It drives me out of my mind
No No No
Artist(s): Sharlotte Gibson
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Writer(s):
Freddy Scott (ASCAP) 50% / Sharlotte Gibson (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
1950s, Female Vocal, Instrumental, R&B, Soul
Keywords:
Assertive, Confident, Fed Up, Gang Vocals, Love, Relationship, Retro, Strong, Throwback, Vintage
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Horns, Tambourine
BPM:
90
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
No No No
"No No No"
Said No No No
Don't walk out the door
Said no no no
Don't walk out the door
Got a funny feeling you ain't comin' back no more
Well you told me that you loved me
Said you'd always be true
And I believed anything you said
Cause I'm so in love with you
But you started back with the things that you used to do
Chorus
I seen you with Ms. Mary
Lisa and Peggy Lee
Runnin' all over town
Tryin' to make a fool outta me
There's a rumor goin' around
You're about to make a fool outta me
Chorus
I got a funny feelin' that you ain't coming back no more
Good Time To Be A Woman
Artist(s): Brit Frisco
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Writer(s):
Diona F Devincenzi (ASCAP) 50% / Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 50% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Female Vocal, Funk, Instrumental, Neo Soul, Retro Soul, Soul
Keywords:
Attitude, Bad Ass, Celebration, Celebratory, Confident, Dynamic, Empowered, Exciting, Female Empowerment, Female Experience, Funky, Girl Power, Gritty, Groovy, Inspiring, Motivational, Optimistic, Positive, Powerful, Proud, Rising Above, Sassy, Self Acceptance, Self Confidence, Spunky, Swagger, Throwback Sound
Instruments:
Bass, Clavinet, Drums, Electric Guitar, Hammond Organ, Tambourine
Year Recorded:
2019
BPM:
100
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Good Time To Be A Woman
GOOD TIME TO BE A WOMAN
VERSE 1
Shades on, head high
On my throne
In my stride
I finally got her back
That girl that I used to know
That one that took no crap
Didn't need a man no thanks
With my girls, my tribe
Steppin' out, queen style
No, it ain't like the past
It's never going back
Sisters are changing that
She wolves we're still a pack
CHORUS
And I'm feeling so good
And I'm feeling so fine
Cuz I'm doing my thing
And I'm living my life
I thank my mother
And the others
For what they sacrificed
It was harder then
But this is a good time
REFRAIN
Good time to be a woman
VERSE 2
I own my soul
I'm all me, pure gold
Sometimes it takes a while
Until you find your worth
Life can knock you down
So just brush off the dirt
CHORUS
REFRAIN (3X)
BRIDGE (4X)
This is a good time to be a woman
CHORUS
REFRAIN (4X)
OUTRO
Good time to be a woman
It's a good, good time
This is a good time to be a woman
It's a good, good time
This is a good time to be a woman
It's a good, good time
This is a good time to be a woman
A Crime Comin' On
Artist(s): Second Son
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Writer(s):
Axel Bauer (AKM) 50% / Nicholas Charles Moxsom (PRS) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1960s, 1970s, Garage Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Neo Soul, Soul
Keywords:
Angry, Attitude, Bar, Cool, Cops, Crime, Criminal, Desperate, Detective, Dissatisfied, Downtrodden, Drifter, Driving, Fed Up, Frustrated, Goodbye, Gritty, Hard Times, Hazy, Moody, Moving On, On The Road, Pleading, Police, Prey, Raw, Retro, Reverb, Roadhouse, Soulful, Temptation, Tired, Tough, Urgent, Weary
Instruments:
Bass, Brass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Horns
BPM:
108
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
A Crime Comin' On
CHORUS:
I feel a crime coming on
I can't hold out too long
I've tried all I know
But my resistance is low
I feel a crime coming on
I feel a crime coming on
All my patience is gone
Lord save the man
With temptation at hand
I feel a crime coming on
I've been a good man all my life
Worked my fingers to the bone
And it feels like it was all for nothing
I'm as poor as I ever was
I done run myself ragged
Always tried to do what's right
But you're really pushing me tonight
I'm losing my sanity
CHORUS
There's too much pressure
I can feel the heat
My anger's rising and
My pulse is the beat
If you keep on pushing
I might just break
So I pray to my maker
My soul to take
CHORUS
Treat Me Right
Artist(s): Sharlotte Gibson
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Writer(s):
Freddy Scott (ASCAP) 50% / Sharlotte Gibson (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Blues
Subcategories:
1950s, Blues, Female Vocal, Instrumental, R&B, Soul, Vintage Mixes
Keywords:
Authentic, Boogie, Brash, Confident, Confrontational, Exuberant, Fed Up, Fiery, Gritty, Impassioned, Intense, Loud, Passion, Raw, Relationship, Rhythm, Swing, Texas, Tough, Vintage
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
140
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Treat Me Right
Treat me right
Just like you should
Treat me right
Just like you should
You been runnin' around this town
You just ain't no good
Well you said you was a good man
But you was untrue
You said you was a good man
but you was untrue
And I lose my mind when I think of you
Play that guitar, baby
Well you said I was the only one
But that was just a lie
You said I was the only one
That was just a lie
When I think of the things you do
You make me cry
Treat Me Right
Just like you should
Treat Me right
just like you should
You been runnin' around this town
you just ain't no good
You been runnin' around yeah
Runnin' around
Just like that guitar
Runnin' all over the place
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Play it like that baby, that's what I'm talkin' about
Go on Freddy
Treat me right
Treat me right
Treat me right
Yeah, yeah
Treat me right
You know you should baby
Uh-huh
You know you should
Boy you just ain't no good
The Best Thing
Artist(s): Sharlotte Gibson
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Writer(s):
Freddy Scott (ASCAP) 50% / Sharlotte Gibson (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
1960s, 1970s, Female Vocal, Funk, Instrumental, Motown, Pop, R&B, Soul
Keywords:
Bluesy, Confident, Dance, Detroit, Excitement, Feel Good, Fun, Funky, Motown Sound, Party, Powerful, Upbeat
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Hammond Organ, Horns
BPM:
83
Key:
Gm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
The Best Thing
The Best Thing
There's a whole lotta guys,
Comin round my way talkin' sweet to me
What they don't know
Is I got me a man knocks me off my feet
There aint a man
Who can do all the things you do to me
Ya Make me feel so good
I ain't gonna let you go
Oh Baby you're the best thing
I know I found true love when ya looked in my eyes
You give me good lovin
and that's the reason why
Boy I aint gonna let you pass me by.
Baby you're the best thing
All the girls
See me smilin and they know its true
They can tell what a treasure of love that I found in you
You give to me
everything I need and boy I like it
oh yeah I like it
Boy I'm so in love
I never wanna let you go
no no no no Baby you're the best thing
CHORUS again. Vamp out.
Too Much Ain't Never Enough
Artist(s): Second Son
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Writer(s):
Nicholas Charles Moxsom (PRS) 50% / Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
1970s, Funk, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Neo Soul, Pop, R&B, Soul
Keywords:
Authentic, Celebration, Confident, Cool, Desire, Determined, Energetic, Expressive, Funky, Laid Back, Old School, Party, Positive, Relationship, Retro, Romance, Sexy, Smooth, Soulful, Strutting, Throwback, Upbeat
Instruments:
Bass, Congas, Drums, Electric Guitar, Hammond Organ, Horns, Percussion, Shakers, Tambourine
Year Recorded:
2019
BPM:
104
Key:
Fm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Too Much Ain't Never Enough
VERSE 1
Whenever you talk
I'm always listening
You got me eating
Eating out of your hand
I can't get enough
Of your loving
But there's one little thing
I don't understand
PRE-CHORUS
Heaven knows what you done to me
'Cos I can't eat and I can't sleep
Heaven knows what you done to me
'Cos I can't eat and I can't sleep
CHORUS
Too much ain't never enough
(Ain't never enough)
Too Much (too much now)
Ain't never enough
(Ain't never enough)
Too much (too much)
Ain't never enough
(Ain't never enough)
Too much (too much)
Ain't never enough
Ain't never enough
Never enough, now, now, now...
VERSE 2
Well, I know a good thing
When I see it
And I'm gonna follow you
All the way
'Cos I can't get enough
Of your loving
I'm gonna need more of you
Each and everyday
PRE-CHORUS
CHORUS REPEAT TO END
Built For Speed
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:
1960s, Female Vocal, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Neo Soul, R&B, Retro Pop, Soul
Keywords:
Attraction, Bright, Cheeky, Confident, Cool, Crush, Desire, Driving Beat, Firtatious, Fun, Motown, Old School, Passionate, Playful, Relationship, Retro, Soulful, Stax Records, Temptation, Thirst, Throwback, Upbeat, Wanting, Yearning
Instruments:
Baritone Saxophone, Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Horns, Tenor Saxophone, Trumpet, Wurlitzer Electric Piano
Year Recorded:
2019
BPM:
109
Key:
C♯/D♭
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Built For Speed
VERSE 1
You know she moves so fast
I can't hardly get ahold
She gets my motor runnin'
One look and I lose control
I wanna keep her all to myself
She's what I need
CHORUS 1
She's built for speed (She's built for speed)
Yeah she's built for speed (She's built for speed)
VERSE 2
Check out that classic body
More than anybody deserves
Everyone I know just wants a chance
To hug them curves
When the game is over
You know I'm gonna take the lead
CHORUS 1
BRIDGE
Aw yeah, you got to slow down girl
Come on let me catch my breath
You got to slow down girl
I got to have you all to myself, yeah yeah yeah
VERSE 3
(Saxophone Solo)
Now I finally caught that fine girl
Yes indeed
CHORUS 2
She's built for speed (She's built for speed)
Yeah she's built for speed (She's built for speed)
Yeah she's built for speed (She's built for speed)
Yeah she's built for speed
OUTRO
Aw honey honey you're wild wild wild
Now I'm riding in style
Baby you know (Know, know know)
You're all mine for sure
CHORUS
You're built for speed (She's built for speed)
Aw you're built for speed
I said she's built for speed (She's built for speed)
Yeah she's built for speed
Stay On Top
Artist(s): Second Son
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Writer(s):
Nicholas Charles Moxsom (PRS) 50% / Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
1960s, 1970s, Classic Soul R&B, Funk, Instrumental, Male Vocal, R&B, Retro Soul, Rock, Soul
Keywords:
Alley, Bell Bottoms, Black Panthers, Black Power, Blaxploitation, Boom Box, Celebration, Civil Rights, Dance, Energetic, Fiery, Ghetto Blaster, Gritty, Motion, Old School, Party, Peace Rally, Radio, Soul Brother, Swagger, Urban, Watts
Instruments:
Bass, Brass, Drums, Guitar, Organ, Percussion, Shakers, Tambourine
BPM:
106
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Stay On Top
STAY ON TOP
VERSE 1
Now, anybody
Can have a good idea
But to put it into practice
You gotta fight your fear
You know what you want
And you're gonna speak your mind
You're looking for perfection
Every single time
PRE-CHORUS
You gotta
Get on the right track
Be hot, but stay cool
Gotta use your intuition
'Cos no-one loves a fool
CHORUS 1
You gotta get hip
Gotta stay on topStay on top
You gotta be funky
Gotta stay on topStay on top
You gotta walk tall
Gotta stay on topStay on top
You gotta look tasty
You gotta keep movin', movin'
VERSE 2
Well, you're looking lean
And you're walking tall
People watching your action
You the man to call
You've got your head together
You turn up and look right
You're aiming for perfection
And you're trying to do it right
CHORUS 2
You gotta be slick
Gotta stay on topStay on top
You gotta be educated
Gotta stay on topStay on top
You gotta get wise
Gotta stay on topStay on top
You gotta be ready
You gotta keep movin', movin'
PRE-CHORUS
You gotta
Get on the right track
Be hot, but stay cool
Gotta use your education
'Cos no-one loves a fool
Fire Girl
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, Entertainment News, Funk, Indie Pop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Neo Soul, Nu Disco, Pop, Pop Rock, R&B
Keywords:
Action, Attitude, Attraction, Bold, Bright, Burning, Celebration, Club, Cocky, College, Confident, Cool, Cop Show, Dance Floor, Desire, Drinking, Driving, Energy, Excitement, Fiery, Fire, Flirtatious, Fly, Fun, Funky, Gang Vocals, Groove, Groovy, Hot, Hot, Light, Lively, Loose, Party, Playful, Promo, Retro, Rollicking, Rooftop, Seductive, Sexual, Sexy, Summer, Throwback, Top Down, Upbeat, Wedding
Instruments:
Bass, Brass, Clavinet, Drums, Electric Guitar, Hand Claps, Horns, Keyboard, Organ, Synth, Tambourine
BPM:
122
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Fire Girl
She looking good
got all the things that I want
she misunderstood
Cause she get everything that she wants
so they think she's mean
Cause she strut around like a Queen
I want to bow down at her feet
but when I get nearer I feel the heat
I'm warming up
Just a little touch and I guarantee
she going to take you to the 3rd degree
CHORUS:
I call her fire girl
cause she's hot
I call her fire girl
cause she burn the spot
she's a fire girl
make sure you learn
don't get too close to her
or you might get burned
She looking fly
got everything that you need
No she ain't shy she
she gonna rev it up to full speed
she like it fast
she like the wind going through her hair
she all mine I'm trying to share
but when she lit up I don't have a prayer
she warming up
Just a little touch and I guarantee
she going to take you to the 3rd degree
She burning up
I tried to warn you
She burning up
It's getting warmer
She burning up
I tried to warn you
When this girl get goin she heat it up like a sauna
I Can Only Imagine
Artist(s): CaiNo
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Writer(s):
Marcus Cohen (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Pop
Subcategories:
1980s, Dance, Funk, Instrumental, Male Vocal, R&B
Keywords:
Catwalk, Celebration, Confident, Cool, Dance Floor, Desire, Encouragement, Energy, Excitement, Fashion, Flirtatious, Freedom, Fun, Funky, Groove, Light, Loose, Party, Playful, Positive, Retro, Sex, Sexual, Sexy, Swagger, Throwback, Upbeat, Wedding
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Horns, Keyboard, Rhodes Electric Piano
BPM:
107
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
I Can Only Imagine
CHORUS:
I can only imagine
If you dance like this how you'd be between the sheets
If you could only imagine
And you took a chance, what your life'd be like with me
If you spend the night with me I know you'll see
There's nowhere you'd rather be
But I can only imagine
Yeah I can only imagine
Friday night in my ride
Something in the air has got me thinking
Something's going down tonight
Buzzed and I'm not even drinking
Wasn't till you caught my eye
That everybody else ceased to exist
And I didn't have to question why
I knew this was a moment we could not miss
The way you move your body
Across the floor
You become the beat that keeps it flowin'
I wanna move your body
Closer to the door
See if we can keep this rhythm goin'
CHORUS
When you're swaying side to side
Everybody's looking but they can't touch
Cuz for the moment now you are mine
Got my heartbeat racing my blood feels the pump of the kick when it thumps
Put my hands where you want
Is this real or is it fantasy
Are you even really here with me
Would I know if you were a dream
The way you move your body
Across the floor
Like you doin' it just for me
I wanna move your body
Closer to the door
Cuz if you see what I see then
CHORUS
I wonder can I take you home
I wonder can I take you home
CHORUS
Shut Up And Say Something
Artist(s): Mockingbird Killers
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Writer(s):
Joshua Coleman (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Blues Rock, Female Vocal, Garage Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental
Keywords:
Aggressive, Angry, Assertive, Attitude, Bar, Bold, Cocky, Competition, Confident, Confrontation, Domination, Face Off, Fed Up, Fierce, Fiery, Gritty, Highway, Independent, Loud, Raw, Roadhouse, Rousing, Snotty, Stubborn, Swagger, Swampy, Tough, Winning
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
121
Key:
F♯/G♭
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Shut Up And Say Something
Quiet
Tired of you going on
Oh, you're so sorry
You promise that you'll call me
It's such a bore
You made your bed
And now you gotta lie in it
Swing all you want
You still wont hit the truth
CHORUS:
Shut up and say something
I'm ready for a love that soars
Not another mighta been ooh ooh
What's your point?
Should I just give till it hurts?
Everyone wants a piece
You takers wont ever cease
I'll never be the beauty to your beast
Shut up and say something
I'm ready for a love that soars
Not another mighta been
Get up and do something
Or get the hell away from me
Shut up and say something
Shut up and say something
Shut up and say something
Ain't No Angel
Artist(s): Markey Blue
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Writer(s):
Eric B. Latina (ASCAP) 33.33% / Erik Werner (ASCAP) 33.33% / Markey Jeannette (BMI) 33.34%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 66.66% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.34%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Blues Rock, Female Vocal, Hard Rock, Instrumental
Keywords:
Aggressive, Attitude, Bad, Bar, Brash, Bravado, Confrontational, Determined, Fierce, Fiery, Free, Freewheeling, Gritty, Independent, Pool Hall, Raw, South, Sultry, Swagger, Tough, Trouble
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Hammond Organ, Horns
BPM:
106
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Ain't No Angel
I ain't no angel
No wings on me
Don't say you love me
Just let me be
Men try to hold on
Chain my neck
No man has held me yet
You bring me roses
You bring me wine
What I want, you just cant buy
On any given day I'll be another way
Take me as I am
I ain't no angel
I ain't no bird in a gilded cage
Just watch me fly right out of this place
You think I'm sweet now ya think I'm nice
Aw hunny, you better think twice
Don't try to scold me
Don't tell me what to do
Can't buy my lovin Ill see right through
On any given day I'll be another way
Just take me as I am I ain't no angel
I ain't no angel no wings on me
Don't say you love me
Just let me be
Don't try to hold on chain my neck
No man has held me yet
On any given day
Ill be another way
I ain't no angel
Don't say you love me
Just let me be
Men try to hold on
Chain my neck
No man has held me yet
You bring me roses
You bring me wine
What I want, you just cant buy
On any given day I'll be another way
Take me as I am
I ain't no angel
This Is My Block
Artist(s): G-$tack
Label: Black Toast Records
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 45% / Don Reynolds (ASCAP) 10% / Nick Vincent (BMI) 45%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 45% / Tony Vose Music (BMI) 45% / Guerilla Funk Family Musicworx (ASCAP) 10%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
1970s, Entertainment News, Funk, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap, Soul
Keywords:
Aggressive, Angry, Arrest, Back Alley, Bar, Barrio, Chaos, City, Compton, Cop Show, Cops, Crime, Criminal, Dance, Dark, Downtown, Drive By, Drugs, East LA, Energetic, Energy, Funky, Gang, Gangsta, Ghetto, Gritty, Guns, Jail, Mean, Mug Shot, NYC, New York, Night Club, Ominous, Party, Porn, Prison, Radio, Scary, Sex Flick, South Central, Street, Streets, Territorial, Thug, Tough, Upbeat, Violence
Instruments:
Bass, Brass, Drums, Guitar, Horns, Strings, Synthesizer
BPM:
95
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
This Is My Block
THIS IS MY BLOCK
Chorus
This is my block – this is my block
The rock ain't gon' stop
This place is hot y'all – Ho ------
Verse 1
Posted up chokin'
On some Indo green
Stacked up in the back
Too many Stacks
I'm mean
These streets is the King's streets
It seems
Everyone or two years I have to make 'em lean
Hit 'em with tha machines
If you run the block
Heavy Handed Means!
Greasy
Enough cake to make your wake come quicker than a sun beam
Run up on you with the Fo' leave ya leaking
Pulling capers and I'm squeezing
It's Pleasing!
Yeah you nippy but I'm FREEZING
Fully automatic cracks
Now yo' whole family's weeping
Stop ya madness young dudes
I'm a veteran killa
Servin' 22 blocks
On every corner I'm the major dealer
Only 19 when I wrapped a Milla
You taking over the flow? Stop it will ya!
Ya pocket's thin? Boy I feel ya
But is it worth eating steel bullet dinners?
Repeat Chorus
Verse 2
We get it poppin'
What you talkin' bout dude?
You up in da club..
Chump, I own the club
You see how all they' eyes is glued
On my section roped off it's a thug reunion
We tucked with our tools.. Send
Them Bunnies over it's time for pattin' pannies
More throats in action in the back than the Grammys
Everybody on the floor throwin' 'bows and two-steppin'
I'm not a DJ but I make lean back when I'm pepperin'
No stressing
Mo weapons
Than the American
Airforce and you the Taliban
I'm the worst
I'm the HEAT man
I keep grams
Kilo'd up
Grands in rubber bands
Understand Fam?
Cold-hearted G and I don't give a damn
Yeah they saw what happened
But they won't take the stand
Everybody give respect
Cousin, I'm the man!
Taxin', Clappin', It's crackin'
That's why I'm rappin'
Repeat Chorus
Vamp
Watch yo' back!
No matter what you do
Dog I'm watching you
You betta' watch yo' back!
I got eyes on every corner, plenty guns to shoot
Homey don't get smacked!
I'll treat you like my hoes if you disrespect
Make me grab the Tech
Or maybe grab ya neck!
Homey watch yo' back
You'll pay a heavy debt
Watch yo' back!
No matter what you do
Dog I'm watching you
You betta' watch yo' back!
I got eyes on every corner, plenty guns to shoot
Homey don't get smacked!
I'll treat you like my hoes if you disrespect
Make me grab the Tech
Or maybe grab ya neck!
Them slugs is hot
Homey, This is My Block!!
Thief
Artist(s): Moxey
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Writer(s):
Axel Bauer (BMI) 50% / Nicholas Charles Moxsom (PRS) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Instrumental, Male Vocal, Neo Soul, Nu-Funk, Retro Soul, Soul
Keywords:
Attitude, Cheating, Confidence, Danceable, Defiant, Disappointment, Dishonest, Empowered, Energetic, Exciting, Funky, Heartbreak, Hurt, Independence, Leave Behind, Lies, Looking Back, Moving On, Peppy, Powerful, Relationship ending, Sassy, Self Assured, Soulful, Strong, Upbeat
Instruments:
Drums, Electric Bass, Electric Guitar, Horns
Year Recorded:
2020
BPM:
120
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Thief
THIEF
VERSE 1
Well, I used to be strong
Before you came along
But you worked on my weakness
I started doubting myself
VERSE 2
It took a long time
For me to turn things around
But now I'm back on my feet again
And there's something you should know
PRE-CHORUS 1
You've made me stronger
Than I was before
I used to adore ya, oh yeah
But not any more
CHORUS 1
You're a thief
You tried to steal my love
You're a thief
And you almost broke my heart
VERSE 3
Well, I'm tired of all the lying
Pretending that you care for me
Cos now I know
That it's all about you
PRE-CHORUS 2
You've made me braver
Than I've ever been
I used to crave ya, oh yeah
But now I'm good on the inside
CHORUS 2
You're a thief
You tried to steal my love
You're a thief
You tried to make me fall for you
You're a thief
And you almost broke
You almost broke my heart
BRIDGE
Thief
You're a heart stealer
CHORUS 3
You're a thief
You tried to steal my love
You're a thief
You tried to make me fall for you
You're a thief
You almost broke my heart
You're a thief
NLY
Artist(s): Zaely
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Writer(s):
Jaquan Lamar Grant (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Alternative Hip Hop, Alternative R&B, Female Vocal, Hip Hop, Instrumental, R&B
Keywords:
Aggressive, Anger, Cheaters, Conflict, Dishonest, Done, Enough, Female Empowerment, Frustration, Heartbreak, Independent, It's Over, Leave Behind, Manipulation, Mellow, Moving On, Over It, Questioning, Reflection, Relationship Problems, Relationship ending, Sassy, Smooth, Soulful, Struggles, Taking Control, Tension, Trouble, Unfaithful, Vibey, Washy
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Hand Claps, Piano, SFX, Strings, Synth
Year Recorded:
2017
BPM:
92
Key:
Cm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
NLY
N.L.Y (Clean)
INTRO
Have you ever been with a scrub a*s n***a
thought he ran s**t
Made it seem like you were the one doing wrong?
I know how you feel (oh you must think I don't know)
These n****s ain't s**t (oh you must think I don't know)
You do n***a
stupid a*s
(This some Grand s**t)
VERSE 1
Oh you must think I don't know what you did (yeah)
You're playing me for a stupid b***h (oh no)
I gave you all my time
And still you ran those d**n streets (ohhh)
I had you on my mind
But you were in someone else's sheets
I knew I had to kick you off my line
No n***a, no n***a gon waste my time (my time (3x))
You had it coming
Should've known I ain't care (I ain't care)
You had it coming
It's no truth or dare (no truth or dare)
CHORUS 1
N****s like you
N****s like you
always get f****d up
(Get f****d up, f****d up)
N****s like you
N****s like you
Don't have no love
(No love, no love, no love)
N****s like you
N****s like you
always playing games (always playing games yeah)
N****s like you
N****s like you
Stay away from me
VERSE 2
Wack dudes like you (oh no)
Never have a clue (ohh yeah)
About the females y'all encounter
D**n sure worth more than you
You dirty lying a*s n***a
Two timing a*s n***a
We don't have no time for you
That's for anybody just like
I knew I had kick you off my line (off my line)
No n***a, no n***a gon waste my time(my time)
You had it coming
Should've known I ain't care (yeah yeah)
You had it coming
It's no truth or dare (mm mm oohhhh)
Oh ohhh
I don't know why n****s always playing games
Thinking that I won't come ruin everything
I don't know why y'all play those victim ways
Like I won't come round as Casper
Making some s**t shake (mm like I won't)
I don't give a f**k
I'm telling you n****s, I'm telling you now (right now)
I'm telling n****s stop the madness for I f**k up the whole town
Y'all don't know that I am a different whole ballpark (mm ohh)
Play with your smart parts
I'm nothing like you have seen before
Nah you ain't see me before (yeah yeah yeah)
You must be trippin
Thought I won't catch you (oh oh oh)
Get out from my face (oh oh oh)
You're with someone else (oh oh oh)
At other b*****s places (Bada Bada)
Playing games on me (Bada Bada Bada Bada Bada)
Got me going crazy
N***a no
CHORUS (2X)
OUTRO
I knew I had to kick you off my line (off my line)
No n***a no n***a gon' waste my time (my time, my time)
You had it comin', should've know I care (should've know I ain't care)
You had it comin' it's no truth or dare (no truth or dare)
N****s like you
N.L.Y
N****s like you
N.L.Y (ohhh)
_____________________________________
N.L.Y (Explicit)
INTRO
Have you ever been with a scrub ass nigga
Thought he ran shit
Made it seem like you were the one doing wrong?
I know how you feel (oh you must think I don't know)
These niggas ain't shit (oh you must think I don't know) You do nigga
Stupid ass
(This some Grand shit)
VERSE 1
Oh you must think I don't know what you did (yeah)
You're playing me for a stupid bitch (oh no)
I gave you all my time
And still you ran those damn streets (ohhh)
I had you on my mind
But you were in someone else's sheets
I knew I had to kick you off my line
No nigga, no nigga gon waste my time (my time (3x))
You had it coming
Should've known I ain't care (I ain't care)
You had it coming
It's no truth or dare (no truth or dare)
CHORUS 1
Niggas like you
Niggas like you
Always get fucked up
(Get fucked up, fucked up)
Niggas like you
Niggas like you
Don't have no love
(No love, no love, no love)
Niggas like you
Niggas like you
Always playing games (always playing games yeah)
Niggas like you
Niggas like you
Stay away from me
VERSE 2
Wack dudes like you (oh no)
Never have a clue (ohh yeah)
About the females y'all encounter
Damn sure worth more than you
You dirty lying ass nigga
Two-timing ass nigga
We don't have no time for you
That's for anybody just like
I knew I had kick you off my line (off my line)
No nigga gon waste my time(my time)
You had it coming
Should've known I ain't care (yeah yeah)
You had it coming
It's no truth or dare (mm mm ohhh)
I don't know why niggas always playing games
Thinking that I won't come ruin everything
I don't know why y'all play those victim ways
Like I won't come round as Casper
Making some shit shake (mm like I won't)
I don't give a fuck
I'm telling you niggas, I'm telling you now (right now)
I'm telling niggas stop the madness for I fuck up the whole town
Y'all don't know that I am a different whole ballpark (mm ohh)
Play with your smart parts
I'm nothing like you have seen before
Nah you ain't see me before (yeah yeah yeah)
You must be trippin
Thought I won't catch you (oh oh oh)
Get out from my face (oh oh oh)
You're with someone else (oh oh oh)
At other bitches' places (Bada Bada)
Playing games on me (Bada Bada Bada Bada Bada)
Got me going crazy
Nigga no
CHORUS (2X)
OUTRO
I knew I had to kick you off my line (off my line)
No nigga no nigga gon' waste my time (my time, my time)
You had it comin', should've know I ain't care (should've know I ain't care)
You had it comin' it's no truth or dare (no truth or dare)
Niggas like you
N.L.Y
Niggas like you
N.L.Y (ohhh)
We're Getting Wild Child
Artist(s): Mockingbird Killers
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Writer(s):
Joshua Coleman (BMI) 50% / Marc David Blackwell (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 50% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Blues Rock, Female Vocal, Garage Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental
Keywords:
Aggressive, Assertive, Attitude, Bar, Bold, Bravado, Cocky, Competition, Confident, Confrontation, Domination, Face Off, Fed Up, Fierce, Fiery, Gritty, Highway, Independent, Loud, Raw, Roadhouse, Rousing, Stubborn, Swagger, Swampy, Tough, Winning
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Synth
Year Recorded:
2019
BPM:
85
Key:
F
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
We're Getting Wild Child
WE'RE GETTING WILD CHILD
VERSE 1
Better sit up listen,
Cause we made it our mission,
Whoa
You can try but you just can't turn away
VERSE 2
Gonna reach out and grab it
Put the thing in our pocket
Whoa
You know we're here to stay
PRE-CHORUS 1
Because we learned the lesson lesson
No need for second guessin guessin
We're gonna make it gold
Gonna make it show
We've got imagination nation
We got determination nation
Breaking thru the walls
Gonna win it all
CHORUS 1
We're getting wild, child
No opposition
To what we are givin
We're getting wild, child
And getting wilder every day
VERSE 3
Yeah we're done with the silence
Yeah we're not keeping quiet
Whoa
We'll tell the world just what we want to say
VERSE 4
Yeah we ain't holding back now
Yeah ain't takin crap now
Whoa
Gonna push until the top
PRE-CHORUS 2
Don't need no permission mission
To spark an ignition nition
Gonna get it all
Never gonna fall
Gonna cause an earthquake earthquake
Gonna make the ground shake ground shake
We're here to make it happen
We're here to show our passion
CHORUS 1
We're getting wild, child
No opposition
To what we are givin
We're getting wild, child
And getting wilder every day
REFRAIN
Wild child, get wild child
Wild child
Yeah yeah
Wild child, get wild child
Wild child
Yeah yeah
PRE-CHORUS 3
Gonna be courageous rageous
Gonna be outrageous rageous
Gonna see us swagger
Serve it on a platter
Gonna get you turned on
Gonna get our burn on burn on
Everybody's watchin
See their hearts stoppin
CHORUS 1
We're getting wild child
No opposition
To what we are givin
We're getting wild child
And getting wilder every day
CHORUS2
We're getting wild, child
Time to get with us
Cause you won't outwit us
We're getting wild, child
And getting wilder every day
REFRAIN (2X)
Be Yourself
Artist(s): Second Son
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Writer(s):
Axel Bauer (AKM) 50% / Nicholas Charles Moxsom (PRS) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Funk, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Neo Soul, Pop, R&B, Soul
Keywords:
Acceptance, Advice, Authentic, Confident, Cool, Desire, Encouragement, Energetic, Equality, Expressive, Falsetto, Funky, Hopeful, Positive, Relationship, Retro, Sincere, Smooth, Soulful, Strutting, Throwback, Unique
Instruments:
Bass, Brass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Horns, Organ, Tambourine
BPM:
125
Key:
F♯m
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Be Yourself
Well, here's to the freaks
Everybody's unique
My own twenty three is what makes me me
And what makes you you
You know it's true
So be yourself
Well, you know it's true
There's no-one like you
So be sure to know that you're beautiful
Are you gonna do what feels good
Or do what everybody wants you to
Just be yourself
It's Up To You
Artist(s): Akeem Williams
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Writer(s):
Edward M. Smith (BMI) 25% / Terry Gorka (BMI) 75%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
1960s, 1970s, Funk, Instrumental, Male Vocal, R&B, Soul
Keywords:
Aware, Civil Rights, Classic, Conscious, Decision, Emotional, Falsetto, Fed Up, Groovy, Jukebox, Memphis, Political, Protest, Reflective, Retro, Smokey, Smooth, Social Commentary, Society, Soulful, Southern, Struggle, Unrest
Instruments:
Drums, Electric Bass, Guitar, Hammond Organ, Horns, Rhodes Electric Piano, Saxophone
BPM:
114
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
It's Up To You
Oh Oh Oh-oh-oh-oh
(oh oh - oh oh -oh)
If your mind's going crazy - full of confusion (oh oh)
And the voices you hear make you more disillusioned (yeah yeah)
You wanna do somethin' about the state of the nation
But you best be keepin' a closer eye on your own situation
Everybody's hustlin' to take their piece
But sell it somewhere else you're gettin' none from me
They call you on the phone; they put it in your mail
My conscience isn't for sale
CHORUS:
It's up to you - you must decide
It's up to you - to do what's right
It's up to you - to take your stand
It's up to you to be your own woman or man
Oh, slow down, slow down
Don't cha see-ee-ee, take a look around
You know the difference between right and wrong
Remember what your mama taught you when you were young
(this is what Mama said)
Never tell a lie - Look each other in the eye
Read the Good Book every night
CHORUS
Winning Them All
Artist(s): Mockingbird Killers
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Writer(s):
Joshua Coleman (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative Rock, Blues Rock, Female Vocal, Garage Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental
Keywords:
Aggressive, Angry, Assertive, Attitude, Bar, Bold, Cocky, Competition, Confident, Confrontation, Domination, Driving, Face Off, Fed Up, Fierce, Fiery, Gritty, Highway, Hyped Up, Independent, Intense, Loud, Promo, Raw, Roadhouse, Rousing, Snotty, Stubborn, Swagger, Tough, Winning
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
180
Key:
Bm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Winning Them All
I got a mouth full of lightning
My soul's a radio dial
My mind is tuned by the sunlight
My heart beats fast as a child's
My daydreams go into nighttime
My nighttime goes into sound
My words float off into storm clouds
Rains down like jewels to the ground
CHORUS:
I'm winning them all
I'm winning them all
i just keep flying and I don't ever fall
I'm winning them all
I'm winning them all
I just keep going till I run through the walls
Don't care if it's 4 in the morning
No need to sleep at night
My passion's never ending
My will's a sharpened knife
My blood pulses with magic
Rust colored car door slam
I walk and stop traffic
You're gonna know who I am
I'm winning them all
I'm winning them all
i just keep flying and I don't ever fall
I'm winning them all
I'm winning them all
I just keep going till I run through the walls
I'm winning them all
I'm winning them all
It's inspiration when I get the call
I'm winning them all
I'm winning them all
engine's running and it won't ever stall
It's neverending the ways I leave you trembling
Believe in magic that's the way to grab it
It's superpowered from a radio tower
I'm broadcasting joy that's everlasting
CHORUS
I'm flying high above moonlight
My shadow won't float to the earth
My soul won't land in a grave site
I'll get just what I deserve
I'll rise where others are falling
I'll go when they would stop
I'll win without even trying
Don't believe, you ougtha watch
I'm winning them all
I'm winning them all
i just keep flying and I don't ever fall
I'm winning them all
I'm winning them all
I just keep going till I run through the walls
I'm winning them all
I'm winning them all
It's inspiration when I get the call
I'm winning them all
I'm winning them all
Engine's running and it won't ever stall
Ah ah ah ah ah
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