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Here We Are
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, R&B, Rap, Reality TV Moods & Emotions
Keywords:
Ambition, Aspiration, Changes, City, Confidence, Dreams, Explicit Lyrics, Fame, Los Angeles, Motivation, New Life, New York, Rising, Risk, Striving, Taking A Chance, Uplifting, Victory
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Synths
Track Styles:
Production
BPM:
75
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Here We Are
CHORUS:
In search of stars a thousand miles away from home with no direction
But we don't care because we know which way to go
They all pretend to be what we've become
Until they see their reflections
But here we are
Here we are (5x)
Lights on, mic's on
Big stage right song
Dreaming bout the places where their flights long
With some bad bitches sight seeing
I'm just in my ride on the road to riches
They say you're more successful when you're more persistent
Let go of a couple bitches now I'm more efficient
No admission you hate when you get no attention from me
California dreaming shit I'm dreaming worldwide
Before the world die I wanna see the world skies
Before I spend a dime I wanna see that girl ride
Because my niggas been here since the beginning
Right by my side
I'm alive
I've tried to but I can't stop
I can't fall like rain drops
I must win I can't lose
That's gods plan so you can't block
If you feelin' this than go loco
Blackout four locos
No more disappointments
No romos
We compin' shit no robos
CHORUS
I'm just thinkin' to myself when did this begin
In this life changing meeting that I'm sitting in
It started when I start transitioning
You're great when you learn how to stand out instead of fitting in
Are you listening Ima say it again
You're great when you learn how to stand out instead of fitting in
Here we go with this again
Models wanna kiss again
No timeouts but we travelin
Like Webber but no Michigan
All the girls down like
Vega you just sound right
I just left my city cause I just wanted to get my town right
Yeah we are the gateway but don't s*** happen until you break away
Gotta hit the big cities like NY or LA to get a pay day
But Ima change that for the future
Bring it back to these roots cause
These kids need some role models
Waitress I need some cold bottles
If you feelin' this than go loco
Blackout four locos
No more disappointments
No romos
We compin' shit no robos
Here we are
Perfect Mess
Artist(s): Shoreshot (feat. Brit Fox)
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Writer(s):
Brittany Michelle Stephenson (ASCAP) 34% / Miles Kristopher Shipps (BMI) 33% / Patrick Terrence Whelan (BMI) 33%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 66% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 34%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Female Vocal, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap
Keywords:
Advice, Breakups, Brooding, Couple Drama, Dark, Endings, Heartbreak, Introspective, Melancholy, Minimal, Moving On, Pain, Personal Issues, Reflective, Regret, Relationship Problems, Relationships, Remorse, Sentimental, Story, Struggle, Toughtful, Toxic Relationships
Instruments:
808 Kick, Bass, Drums, Synths
Year Recorded:
2019
BPM:
85
Key:
G♯m/A♭m
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Perfect Mess
PERFECT MESS
CHORUS 1
I know that we lost it, so I hold on to your garbage
I know I'm your perfect mess
VERSE 1
We kept fault finding
We kept keeping score
Flaunting all the wrong done
Which only hurt us even more
In the long run, and when we tried to make it work
It always had an adverse effect it only made it worse
I don't why that had to be the result
I, thought we had what it took for there to be a pulse
If we don't revisit our downsides in hindsight
We would only rethink of our strong points
Which would make us, both blind right
Wouldn't get us anywhere
Even though at first nobody ever made a better pair
Love wasn't enough, and knowing that was never fair
Weighing all the pros and cons
We nearly kissed everything we had going gone
Felt like part of my soul was stolen for so long
Wanted us to hold on, by a thread if we had to
Not become an old song that we can't even go back to
Such a crash course, such a bad loss
Mad we didn't last always made it overcast
CHORUS 2
Rock bottom glory days
Miss my sick and dirty ways
Do you love it or not?
Cause I'm the best you got
Do you love me or not?
Cause I'm the mess you got
I know that we lost it so I hold on to your garbage
I know I'm your perfect mess
VERSE 2
It isn't worth the stress
You know we couldn't keep the peace
You know that we should leave it be
We made each other nervous wrecks
Couldn't beat us in the sheets
Made us run in circles
For certain 'til it was purposeless
Stuck in disbelief
Hope you find the missing piece
I hope you learn to let it go
And I hope you always know that
You deserve the best
Hope you find the missing piece
I hope you learn to let it go
And I hope you always know that
This was purposeless
CHORUS 3
Do you love it or not?
Cause I'm the best you got
Do you love me or not?
Cause I'm the mess you got
I know that we lost it so I hold on to your garbage
I know I'm your perfect mess
OUTRO
When you say baby it's too good to be true
I'll say maybe but I'm the perfect mess for you
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
Unlimited
Artist(s): CaiNo (feat. Laura Cheadle)
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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:
Female Vocal, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, R&B, Rap
Keywords:
Adversity, Anthem, Bold, Competition, Defiant, Determined, Emotional, Empowerment, Encouragement, Energetic, Epic, Fighting, Inspirational, Intense, Motivational, Never Give Up, Overcoming, Overcoming Obstacles, Perseverance, Persistence, Positive, Power, Pride, Rising, Sports, Strength, Swagger, Tough, Triumphant, Uplifting, Victorious
Instruments:
Bass, Brass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Piano, Strings, Synths
Year Recorded:
2018
BPM:
85
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Unlimited
UNLIMITED
CHORUS
I feel unlimited
no rules unlimited
and I shine so bright that I might just light it up
I feel unlimited
no rules on limited
gonna grab this world make it mine so fire it up
VERSE 1
Fire up the engines it's about to start
bring the light when I travel to dispel the dark
our existence is hinging on if we can impart
ambition as if resistance got us what we want
we living under limits that are self imposed
then poked at by the media till it's exposed
try to stuff your emotions till you implode
well I'm here to disclose
the power you have enclosed
CHORUS
VERSE 2
Fire up the burners it's about to begin
let the fuel move your internal pistons
until the engines running with intention
you've been down this road before
check the suspension
I know it gets rocky but you're unstoppable like Rocky
you probably been through worse
like taking shots to the body
you obviously kept getting up
legs wobbly and vision foggy
but you kept coming like a zombie
straight out the ground you're taking it now
pressed against the cage ain't nobody taking you down
and through all the trials and tribulations you basically found
that it's all lies and manipulations mistakenly bound
knots tied the stipulations are created were not allowed to abound
when they try to tune us down
I can faintly hear the sound
and that's the only thing I need to keep me wanting more
just remember I'm Limitless at my core
CHORUS
Soul Of The Streets
Artist(s): Owen Chaim
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Writer(s):
Owen Chaim (SOCAN) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
2000s, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap
Keywords:
Back Alley, Back Story, Background, City, Conscious, Cop Show, East Coast, Hard Times, Mellow, Moody, New York City, Rough, Soaring, Soulful, Sports, Story, Streets, Struggle, Throwback, Tough, Warm
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Strings, Synths
BPM:
85
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Soul Of The Streets
At the top of the city, the crew lounging with me
the crabs couldn't get me I'm rubbin' something on pretty
running through the gritty streets, ducking the beast I had enough
violators trying to get me snuffed
watch out for 2 faced dice rollers, throwing
snake eyes to the ways of the streets I stay wise
my crew be the eyes in the back of my head
throwing hot lead to any perpetrator wanting me dead
trying to build, but the snakes try to destroy
that's why blood spills, when you try to avoid
tight situations, I got tight connections
we either busting for freedom, or protection
CHORUS:
I got the soul of the streets in my bones
no moss on a rolling stone
sitting back in the danger zone
I call the street corner my home
I got the soul of the streets in my bones
no moss on a rolling stone
sitting back in the danger zone
I call the street corner my home
no time for second guessing, stress and strife
cut like a knife, it's all about the dollar, name your price
broken down, pick up the pieces, cease and desist
with brain cells in a cell how can we resist
that struggle, keep dreams from popping like a bubble
try to stay clean running through the puddles
we only looking for a piece of that cream
so we can chill watching flicks on a flat screen
don't need to hide the nine behind the couches, it surrounds us
product of public housing, don't associate with cowards
rolling with kings, checkmate any aggression
we either busting for freedom, or protection
Crazy Place
Artist(s): Terrell Burt
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Writer(s):
Owen Chaim (SOCAN) 50% / Terrell Burt (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap
Keywords:
Back Story, Background, Chill, City, Conscious, Dark, Determined, Diligence, Emotional, Hard Times, Inner Conflict, Laid Back, Life, Mellow, Moody, New York City, Reflective, Restless, Rough, Soulful, Sports, Story, Streets, Struggle, Tough, Warm, Weed, Worried
Instruments:
Analog Synth, Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Electric Piano, Strings
BPM:
87
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Mid-Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Crazy Place
Take a breather, float on ether, kick my feet up
Running on E, try to break free, but I freeze up
Apathy stabbing me in the back, attracting opposites
I follow through, but too many fall through on they promises
Astonishing, no incompetence I'm feeling fine
Why's this the final aftermath every single time?
Vanishing, all I wanted was someone to mold me
Lacked the proper guidance, all they ever did was scold me
Never showed me fluorescence or the ropes
On the shore coasting through life so I learned to cope
No boxes, dig in the crates, you can't contain me
Artistic with the vice, you can't frame me
My mind in a crazy place, crazy place
Wanna run the race, run the race
And finish real strong, real strong
Cause I know my fate, yeah I know my fate
You can never ever frame me or box me in
Packaging, know where I'm headed, mindful where I been
No mountains, the valleys have been my best friend
Not afraid of success, my fear's to transcend
Everything I've ever known, yeah my situation
Comfortable but I despise, oh what a temptation
Rise to highest heights, ozone with flyest kites
Not a homeland citizen but I know my rights
Pre-marriage date, acquainted with the pen, know my writes
A fixed visionary, yeah I set my sights
No boxes, dig in the crates, you can't contain me
Artistic with the vice, you can't frame me
Glow
Artist(s): DEZIGN8 (feat. Kaz Zabala)
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Writer(s):
Scott Horton (BMI) 50% / Terrell Burt (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Female Vocal, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, R&B, Rap
Keywords:
Adversity, Anthem, Bold, Determined, Domination, Duet, Emotional, Empowerment, Encouragement, Energetic, Epic, Fighting, Inspirational, Intense, Motivation, Motivational, Never Give Up, Odds, Overcoming, Overcoming Obstacles, Perseverance, Persistence, Positive, Power, Pride, Protest, Racing, Rising, Strength, Strong, Tough, Triumphant, Uplifting, Victorious
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Percussion, Piano, Synths
Year Recorded:
2018
BPM:
124
Key:
G
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Glow
GLOW
CHORUS
I get dragged down
But I've been here before
I see sunlight
Even when it pours
You can't hold back
You can't hold back my glow
'Cause I'm shining
Shining across the globe
VERSE 1
Pretty dismal what I been through
All the darkness in the rearview
Being civil but it's an issue
I'm feeling heartless and cynical
Pitch black trying to choke me out
But I'm a golden child
Going pound for pound
With some broken vows
You can't hold me down
Even when I think I'm about to drown
But I rise like the sun, forecast won't define who I become
Fire in my tongue
Not done even if you try to pull a fast one (fast one, high strung)
Light it up, not talking 'bout a spliff
Set the world on fire with my gift
Dread won't win, you don't have to be afraid
Nightfall won't ever get the final say
PRE-CHORUS (2x)
I'll radiate when hopeless
When it's bleak, stay focused
My dealt hand, never chose this
Set me ablaze you'll notice
Like the rays of the sun
Each leap is more like a plunge
Problems never make me wanna run
Even when I don't know the outcome
CHORUS
PRE-CHORUS
Illumination the foundation
That will awaken
Avenues from frustration
No hazy days for the creation
Just say the word and I will go
Blinded by greatness and a hint of strobe
When you're wrapped in gray down to your soul
Don't let it keep you down, get back up and glow
Past The Limit
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:
Hip Hop, Hybrid, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, Rap, Sports
Keywords:
Adversity, Anthem, Arena, Battle, Bold, Boxing, Competition, Confrontational, Defiant, Determined, Domination, Emotional, Empowerment, Encouragement, Energetic, Fighting, Gang, Inspirational, Intense, Motivation, Motivational, Never Give Up, Odds, Overcoming, Perseverance, Persistence, Positive, Pounding, Power, Protest, Racing, Rising, Shootout, Speed, Sports, Strength, Strong, Swagger, Tough, Triumphant, Uplifting, Victorious, Winning
Instruments:
Bass, Brass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Strings, Synths, Timpani
BPM:
150
Key:
D♯m/E♭m
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Past The Limit
Chorus:
If you really want it
show 'em where your heart is
see if you can push it past the limit
show 'em what you're made of
if you think your game tough
let me see you push it past the limit
Push it past the limit
I push it further than the rest so they call me the champ
I'm kicking past my last breath so that makes me a vamp-
Pyre I'm on fire
With sweat and blood for survival
I'm wired not getting tired and flying straight for the final
wavy like tidal outlasting all of your idols
don't test me I might go psycho
eliminate all my rivals
swear on The Bible I'm ready to take the title the king to take his rightful place await my arrival
here's what separates the men from the boys
I'm pushing it past the limits
you're still sitting making noise
CHORUS
I never let the dust settle 'fore I start again
I'm so relentless I won't settle 'less it's for the win
fight with honor prove I'm worthy like the olden times
nevermind, show no mercy like I'm Cobra Kai enemies stand in my way best be ready to die I'm on a higher plane of vision like my 3rd eye that means I read between the lines
and I'm gone before you realize whoa
now you're frozen like you're paralyzed
tell the rest that I've arrived
CHORUS
Yea the Sun is rising
it's right over the horizon
it's all about the timing
and the drive to not stop climbing climbing
I'm never going to stop
until I reach the top
all you lesser men are probably all gonna drop cause my skill is unmatched
I ain't even scratch the surface
stand back watch me step into my purpose
CHORUS
Feenix
Artist(s): CaiNo
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Writer(s):
Marcus Cohen (ASCAP) 50% / Scott Horton (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 50%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Alternative, Electro, Hip Hop, Indie, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap, Sports
Keywords:
Aggressive, Angry, Arena, Attitude, Basketball, Boastful, Cocky, Competition, Confident, Crime, Criminal, Crushing, Dangerous, Dark, Death, Determined, Dirty, Distorted, Driving, Edgy, Epic, Face Off, Fight, Fuzzy, Game Time, Gang, Gritty, Inspired, Intense, Killer, Mafia, Mean, Motivated, Murder, Ominous, Overcoming, Police, Power, Promo, Propulsive, Pumped Up, Rebirth, Rising, Robbery, Showdown, Sports, Stadium, Struggle, Swagger, Tough, Trailer
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Synths
Track Styles:
Trailer
Year Recorded:
2018
BPM:
160
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Feenix
Rising up
straight from out the ground I am the greatest at this
have you seen the latest fact sheets
violent like the great Apache
if you want come and attack me
I'll smack you back to the past
my run is planning to last
I'm hitting targets exactly
I'm a sharpshooter
never miss when I get in the groove
never lose
you can't even walk a mile inside my shoes
I don't move
I don't budge
I don't make no lame excuse
I just tighten all the screws
light up till I blow a fuse
I'm getting ready
it's going steady
I'm headed for the end drop the confetti
I'm intent and I'm not sensing any weakness
watch me rise from out the ashes like a Phoenix
Give it up
there's nothing in my way I am unstoppable
no matter what I think I know it's possible
I'm running at a level that so optimal
that trying to go against me is just simply irresponsible
I push it much further than most
brag and I boast
trying to catch me I'm ghost
gas never let up or coast
pull up and approach
and you get smoked, choke
coughing from all of the dust
I got a passion let's call it a lust
I am the greatest that's saying enough
feel the ground shaking that's me coming up
Stormy
Artist(s): B-Luv
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Writer(s):
Brian Edward Watson (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Hip Hop, Instrumental, R&B, Rap, Reality TV
Keywords:
Back Alley, Back Story, City, Conflict, Crime, Dark, Flashback, Ghetto, Impending, Inner Conflict, Introspective, Looking Back, Moody, Reflective, Sad, Streets, Struggle
Instruments:
Bass, Synths
Track Styles:
Production
BPM:
70
Key:
E
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
We Don't Back Down
Artist(s): Owen Chaim
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Writer(s):
Owen Chaim (SOCAN) 50% / Scott Horton (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Hip Hop, Hybrid, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, Rap, Sports
Keywords:
Adversity, Arena, Battle, Bold, Boxing, Competition, Confrontational, Defiant, Determined, Domination, Emotional, Empowerment, Encouragement, Fighting, Gang, Inspirational, Intense, Motivation, Never Give Up, Odds, Overcoming, Perseverance, Persistence, Positive, Pounding, Power, Promo, Protest, Racing, Rising, Shootout, Sports, Strength, Strong, Tough, Trailer, Triumphant, Uplifting, Winning
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Orchestra, Piano, Strings, Synths
Track Styles:
Production, Trailer
BPM:
96
Key:
Cm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
We Don't Back Down
CHORUS:
We don't back down, finger on the trigger
We don't back down, pushing back the pressure
We don't back down, ready for whatever you got
We rising up taking that top spot
Eyes on the prize, competition got the butterflies
rising up to Goliaths of any size
get bruised by the 100 yard stare, the eyes of a killer
the chill is in the air, and you're provoking gorillas
Grind time, no words, not even stones and sticks
hustle with muscle that could break bones and bricks
fire in my heart, putting competition on the ground
from the bottom now we coming for the crown
CHORUS
No hesitation, no debating or negotiation
no caving in, the bottom of our hearts that we're scraping
hunting for the next kill, forget how you feel
we ain't nipping at your heels, we hungry for the next meal
Fighting tooth and nail, no definition for quit
hitting hard, like a demolition team to your bricks
coming up from the dirt, pressing knuckles in the ground
from the bottom now we coming for the crown
You Can Do This
Artist(s): CaiNo
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Writer(s):
Marcus Cohen (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
2010s, Ballad, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, Rap
Keywords:
Adversity, Auto Tune, Conscious, Deep, Determined, Emotional, Empowering, Encouragement, Fighting, Inner Conflict, Inner Voice, Inspirational, Message, New Beginning, Odds, Overcoming, Pensive, Perseverance, Positive, Power, Rising, Soft, Statement, Strength, Strong, Struggle, Thoughtful, Tough, Triumphant, Uplifting
Instruments:
Drums, Piano, Synths
BPM:
79
Key:
B♭
Tempo:
Slow/Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
You Can Do This
Take a breath and push through in the moment. There ain't nobody else to do it for you and you know it. Sometimes it isn't time to grab the wheel just let it flow, and if it isn't time to hold it then it's time to let it go.
I know it all seems tough but you're not travelin' alone, and if you use your inner guidance then you'll always find your way back home.
When you feel you gotta give it all you got just to keep from breakin'
Is when you hear the voices sayin'
CHORUS:
You can do this
You can do this
You can turn it all around
You can do this
V1:
Standin' here contemplatin' decisions that I made
Tried to leave behind the times when the ride kept me enslaved
And inside I was filled with rage but the pain was locked in a cage
And the repetition kept making me wish for the end of days
Sleepin' deep away in a dream state
Tryna reach the part that's one and only purpose was to create
Well it seems there isn't anyone left that could relate
And the fact that every subject's always up for debate
Well it's time to take control of my life grab by the reigns and despite the constant threat of the rain or deadening pain, I'll remain
Standing strong with the Universe at my side and the constant reminder that I was predestined to fly
With the sky scraping the surface I'm realizing my purpose and anything that I been through is most certainly worth it
With every rise of the sun there's another chance to renew it
With a faint voice from the silence keeps saying that you can do this
CHORUS
Sometimes we all like giving up, but if you give in to the notion that's somethings planned bigger for us, then that's when you stick it to luck
Faith lives in the gut, and once you step into that power there's nothing better to trust.
The inner visions that cut through like incisions a gentle hinted decision to inject some intention into your mission.
Well I'm convinced that that's the only voice to which I should listen, if I ever expect to make it through living in this dimension
Slowly something is shifting so I remain on the path
As if enlightenment is just something simple that I could grasp
But with the love I feel around me it's possible that I'd last
Take a look into my future from the past
It's everything that has got me here, that keeps getting me to the next
And the voice volume keeps coming up telling me I'm the best
Well that voice is the only one who actually knows what the truth is
And that's why it's saying that you can do this
Stash Spot
Artist(s): D. Cope
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Desmond Copeland (ASCAP) 22.50% / James Desmond (ASCAP) 22.50% / Panauh Kalayeh (ASCAP) 22.50% / Rayvaughn Vernon (ASCAP) 22.50% / Samantha Blanchard (BMI) 10%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 90% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 10%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Female Vocal, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap
Keywords:
Ambitious, Balance, City, Confusion, Dealer, Dramatic, Drug Deal, Drug Dealer, Drugs, Emotional, Hazy, Introspective, Pensive, Power, Questioning, Raw, Reflective, Streets, Struggle, Tough
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Synths
BPM:
117
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Stash Spot
All my life all I wanted was a whip game
Chains and a chick with a thick frame
Made a couple moves then the bricks came
One phone call then money exchange
I didn't know this life was dangerous
Now I'm rethinking my decisioning
I thought that time could all erase this
Now I repeating this in history
VERSE
I see both sides
Which way will I go will I die
Or will I live I don't really know
Those are decisions I made as a kid
Should I do what grandma said
And focus on my religion
Or should I get my bread up
Should I get my money right focus on true religion
I'm kind of confused
I'm all messed up I feel I can't take it
My heads all gone I'm feeling all lost
I'm feeling like I'm caught up in the matrix
I can hear the whispers of Satan
Telling me go ahead take it
All this talk about whips
Got me feeling similar to a slave ship
How can I believe if I can't see it
Heart ice cold like anemic
Somebody pray for me cause I really need it
Can't find it got to keep seeking
Do I really want to do this
Or try to keep the peace similar to Buddhist
I got to keep my grass cut got to watch out
For the snakes similar to a Judas
Let me show you the blueprint
Rule number one never move quick
If you move to fast
Then you might end up where the snakes and the roots is
VERSE
What happened to me
Armed robbery murder in the first degree
Now I'm on TV
Now you got to see me
Got that work on deck and I heard about it
So you know I'm bout it and you know I'm with it
Make a phone call so I got to get it
Cash spot so I got to hit it
Got that purp on deck and it's on me
Got the same guns that's in the army
And the navy
Give me that cash got to pay me
If you owe me I'ma take that
If you talk I will erase that
Delete backspace no playback
That's pay back like state tax
And all this running got me nervous
Watching my back for who is behind me
I thought in time that I could face it
But keep repeating bits of history
Flooded
Artist(s): J.Cash The King
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Writer(s):
Johnathan Cash (ASCAP) 50% / Norbert Krecsko (SOCAN) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap, Trap
Keywords:
Against the Odds, Aggressive, Attitude, Back Story, Badass, Ballers, Ballin', Boss, City, Club, Cocky, Confidence, Cool, Empowerment, Energetic, Energized, Family Appreciation, Hood, Hustle, Money, Overcoming Adversity, Overcoming Obstacles, Overcoming Struggle, Powerful, Rich, Streets, Strutting, Success, Swagga, Swagger, Tough, Triumphant, Winning
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Synth
Year Recorded:
2019
BPM:
79
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Flooded
FLOODED (CLEAN)
CHORUS (2X)
All my diamonds, flooded
All my chains, flooded
Out here getting Money
All the h**s love it
Keep the bag comin'
All the h**s love it
Keep the bag comin'
Pockets full of money
VERSE 1
You with the s**t I got the wave
Money be long it's in a safe
These new n****z they in the way
All in my business I feel a way
Want more money a mil a day
You don't want beef that's Chick-fil-a
I keep a tool on the waist
Don't mess with me when I'm the space
I need it all (I need it all)
I want it all
I'm tryna ball
If I make a call (If I make a call)
Then it get gone
When it get gone
What you was talking was all lies
I stay connected like mob ties
My money matter like all lives
Black people love me at all times
You could never take my spot I worked too hard for this
Prayed every night I talked to God for this
Know a couple n****z quit they job for this
Drip keep me froze on my arm n wrist
I am the man, a master mind
I get it done, action time
I get upset, blast the 9
Without jewelry still shine
Look, we gone get it poppin bruh whenever we on
Just have that bag ready if you calling my phone
CHORUS (2X)
VERSE 2
Cash is the King and I'm Flooded forever
You know I'm clever
Back in the jungle I'm Lion
Picked Number 1 like Zion
When it's all said n done icon
My flow hot like cayenne
I need a Grammy do this for family
Back when no food was up in the pantry
Me and my granny would pull up in Camry
I was so antsy to grow up
Now I'm grown up, got it sewn up
Til I've blown up No C4
Yeah I'm Fly no G4 I'm on a flight
Reachin new heights
Never graduated college
I did a remix with knowledge
I don't talk about it I'm bout it
Catch a body shout out Cleo I'm CEO
Remember I was pushing that geo
Kick flows torpedoes cashing out casinos
You already know I'm the greatest don't debate it face it
Diamonds all black they racist I cannot change shit
Happy I made it know they gone hate it
This what I do on a song I'm in my zone
I cannot do no wrong but don't get me wrong
I got the right u could not fathom
I kill s**t at random rap with a passion
You already know I'm back n I'm blasting fantastic
This what happens when give the last shot to an assassin
_______________________________________________
FLOODED (EXPLICIT)
CHORUS (2X)
All my diamonds, flooded
All my chains, flooded
Out here getting Money
All the hoes love it
Keep the bag comin'
All the hoes love it
Keep the bag comin'
Pockets full of money
VERSE 1
You with the shit I got the wave
Money be long it's in a safe
These new niggaz they in the way
All in my business I feel a way
Want more money a mil a day
You don't want beef that's Chick-fil-a
I keep a tool on the waist
Don't mess with me when I'm the space
I need it all (I need it all)
I want it all
I'm tryna ball
If I make a call (If I make a call)
Then it get gone
When it get gone
What you was talking was all lies
I stay connected like mob ties
My money matter like all lives
Black people love me at all times
You could never take my spot I worked too hard for this
Prayed every night I talked to God for this
Know a couple niggaz quit they job for this
Drip keep me froze on my arm n wrist
I am the man, a master mind
I get it done, action time
I get upset, blast the 9
Without jewelry still shine
Look, we gone get it poppin bruh whenever we on
Just have that bag ready if you calling my phone
CHORUS (2X)
VERSE 2
Cash is the King and I'm Flooded forever
You know I'm clever
Back in the jungle I'm Lion
Picked Number 1 like Zion
When it's all said n done icon
My flow hot like cayenne
I need a Grammy do this for family
Back when no food was up in the pantry
Me and my granny would pull up in Camry
I was so antsy to grow up
Now I'm grown up, got it sewn up
Til I've blown up No C4
Yeah I'm Fly no G4 I'm on a flight
Reachin new heights
Never graduated college
I did a remix with knowledge
I don't talk about it I'm bout it
Catch a body shout out Cleo I'm CEO
Remember I was pushing that geo
Kick flows torpedoes cashing out casinos
You already know I'm the greatest don't debate it face it Diamonds all black they racist I cannot change shit
Happy I made it know they gone hate it
This what I do on a song I'm in my zone
I cannot do no wrong but don't get me wrong
I got the right u could not fathom
I kill shit at random rap with a passion
You already know I'm back n I'm blasting fantastic
This what happens when give the last shot to an assassin
Sicko
Artist(s): Sauce Party
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Writer(s):
Alan Ivan Puac (BMI) 50% / Wesley Eugene Smith Jr. (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
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Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap, Trap
Keywords:
Alcohol, Bling, Boss, Car, Cash, City, Club, Cocky, Confident, Druggy, Drugs, Hustle, Hypnotic, Limo, Mean, Money, Party, Rich, Streets, Swagger, Thug, Tough, Trippy, VIP
Instruments:
808 Kick, Drums, Synths
BPM:
155
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Sicko
Sicko
PRE-CHORUS
Might just pull up the club in a coup
Treat your girl top like I do my roof (take it off)
Everybody going psycho
Shinning keep you eyes closed
Get it lit, that's all we ever do
Make the party go sicko
CHORUS
It's Going sicko
It's going sicko
It's going sicko
Watch us come alive in the night time
It's going sicko
It's going sicko
VERSE 1
Last night we was lit
I just spent like half a brick
Designer down my fit
Came in with some bands now I don't know where they went
I just spent, got it lit
Cuff yo broad, take yo chick
Hit the mall get my drip
Take a stack make it flip
That's exotic on the floor ain't no shoes in my whip
Bet it all in the bank, neva lose I just win
PRE-CHORUS
Might just pull up the club in a coup
Treat your girl top like I do my roof (take it off)
Everybody going psycho
Shinning keep you eyes closed
Get it lit, that's all we ever do
Make the party go sicko
CHORUS
It's Going sicko
It's going sicko
It's going sicko
Watch us come alive in the night time
It's going sicko
It's going sicko
VERSE 2
I went and cop me a coupe yea
I never run out of juice yea
I pull up deep with the troops yea
Better be quiet we shoot yea
I got a waddie of cash yea
Look how we body the bag yea
Oh you boyfriend getting mad yea
Look how we stunt on his a** yea
I got the ball i don't pass no
I never run out of cash flow
Oouu I'm so high I might crash though
First, you come in last though
You come in last though...
Yea!
CHORUS
Make the party go sicko
It's Going sicko
It's going sicko
It's going sicko
Watch us come alive in the night time
It's going sicko
It's going sicko
What It Seems
Artist(s): DEZIGN8
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Category:
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Subcategories:
Hip Hop, Hybrid, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap, Sports
Keywords:
Adversity, Aggressive, Arena, Attitude, BLM, Basketball, Battle, Black Lives Matter, Bold, Boxing, Competition, Conflict, Confrontational, Defiant, Determined, Domination, Drop A Knee, Enraged, Fierce, Fighting, Football, Gang, Gritty, Intense, Motivation, Never Give Up, Odds, Overcoming, PD, Perseverance, Persistence, Police, Political, Pounding, Power, Protest, Rising, Sports, Strength, Strong, Struggle
Instruments:
Bass, Brass, Drums, Strings, Synths
BPM:
82
Key:
Fm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
What It Seems
Chorus:
They can't hold me down
No matter what they throw at me
It's only shackles in this land of opportunity
I vow to overthrow all of their schemes
Third eye open, everything is not what it seems
They can't hold me down
No matter what they throw at me
Emptied the clip before I reached my dreams
Stay woke, everything is not what it seems, what it seems
Coded language
For years been able to maintain it
Expect us to be on our knees because the chains are vanquished
But if I take a knee, I'm sensing frustration
All the demonstrations in the south like my moves are calculated
Resist the system, Jim Crow no more feeling symptoms
Fearing for your life today but back then you could just whip them
Respect all leadership silences my criticism
I love my fellow man, I just wanna shake the ecosystem
CHORUS
Black man, black man
Gotta turn off body cam
Summarizing life span
Right story, I'm in a jam
Inanimate object, desk work is the price to pay
Plant the drugs on his body, he probably sell it anyway
Feeling faint, this activity holds my day to day
Land of the free home of the raised but it's been delayed
Spiritual lips, we shall overcome but I'm feeling fazed
Signed endearing sincerely in the blood of the slaves
CHORUS
I pledge allegiance to the flag
Red, white, and blue longs for me in a body bag
Wall building over bridges, disposable brown children
Immigrants aren't illegal if you were a pilgrim
Sweet land of liberty, it's bitter to the core
Marching for freedom but my feet are feeling sore
I know there's more
CHORUS
Eye Of The Storm
Artist(s): Exit Prose
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Publisher(s):
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Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap, Sports
Keywords:
Adversity, Aggressive, Arena, Bad Ass, Basketball, Battle, Bold, Boxing, Challenge, Competition, Confrontational, Defiant, Determined, Emotional, Epic, Fighting, Football, Gang, Gritty, Intense, Motivation, Never Give Up, Odds, Overcoming, Perseverance, Persistence, Pounding, Power, Promo, Rising, Shootout, Sports, Strength, Strong, Struggle, Swagger, Tough, Triumphant
Instruments:
808, Bass, Drums, Strings, Synths
BPM:
85
Key:
D♯m/E♭m
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Eye Of The Storm
VERSE 1
Another hero rises up
Out of the dawn
Hand on my hilt
Ready for em
Locked in brilliant form
Eyes full of vermillion
Ain't no fealty sworn
Except for a few
I hold with resilient born
Un-torn, unconditional
Constant affinity
Were here for jaunt
And then were gone
For infinity
I'm taking up the gauntlet
No acting timidly
They try to intimidate me
But they can't eliminate me
All they can do is hate me
But there the ones made me
Melded by the mayhem
My mind's my only sanctum
I got to find a way
For every move they play
Cuz when all the pieces fall
Its either me or they (4X)
CHORUS (2X)
Looking out
Through the eye of the storm
Through the riot and calm
Through the night and the dawn
Through the plight
And the strife
To the final beyond
Like a Viking song
VERSE 2
I stay wary
Conscious of my surroundings
Cause I know
Everywhere I go
Conflict surrounds me
It's the constant
State of affairs
But I can't be afraid
I got to embrace any fear
That I have
Got to take any trace that appears
Then turn into something
More brazen and fierce
Cuz when they start engaging
And invading my sphere
I got to be ready
To break em off
Leave em impaired
Cuz they out for blood
And their plot is
To end me
I'm defending
My honor
My name
Is an emblem
Of symbol courage
And independence
There will be no occurrence
Of any surrendering
I'm taking a stand
Making my brand
Never faking
Never breaking
Never forsaking my clan
Forever adamant
Surveying land
Holding fate in my hand (4X)
CHORUS (2X)
So Petty
Artist(s): Mpax
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Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
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Keywords:
Attitude, Back Alley, Back Story, Cars, City, Conflict, Confrontation, Crime, Cruising, Dark, Flashback, Gang, Ghetto, Gritty, Impending, Inner Conflict, Introspective, Looking Back, Mean, Money, Moody, Mug Shot, Ominous, Reflective, Scary, Streets, Struggle, Suspense, Tension, Tough, Violence
Instruments:
Bass, Synths
Track Styles:
Production
BPM:
150
Key:
D♯m/E♭m
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
SnapBack
Artist(s): Mpax
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Publisher(s):
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Category:
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Subcategories:
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Keywords:
Attitude, Back Alley, Back Story, Cars, City, Conflict, Confrontation, Crime, Cruising, Dark, Flashback, Gang, Ghetto, Gritty, Impending, Inner Conflict, Introspective, Looking Back, Mean, Money, Moody, Mug Shot, Ominous, Reflective, Scary, Streets, Struggle, Suspense, Tension, Tough, Violence
Instruments:
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Track Styles:
Production
BPM:
147
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
When The Heart Stops
Artist(s): CaiNo
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Marcus Cohen (ASCAP) 50% / Sherry Marcus (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 50%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
2010s, Ballad, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, R&B
Keywords:
Adversity, Ballad, City, Confusion, Conscious, Death, Deep, Despair, Emotional, Fighting, Ghetto, Heart, Heartache, Inner Conflict, Longing, Loss, Message, Odds, Pain, Pensive, Political, Reflective, Sorrow, Statement, Streets, Strength, Struggle, Suffering, Thoughtful, Tragedy, Violence, Waltz, Wishing
Instruments:
Acoustic Bass, Drums, Piano, Strings
BPM:
73
Key:
F♯m
Tempo:
Slow/Downtempo
Time Signature:
3/4
Lyrics:
When The Heart Stops
Why did the sun come up today
Nobody wants to see this anyway
Hot, burnin' ashes in the dust
Long lost remains of what used to be us
How could there be music on
When we got another brother gone
And I don't think there's words that we could to say
How it feels to watch everything taken away
CHORUS:
I want out of the sin
That sits on my skin
The sounds of the glock
The screams on the block
Just one more body in a box
This is what it sounds like
When the heart stops
Watchin' birds, and wishin' I could fly
There's no way out, I can't even find the sky
What you see is never what you get
When they're squeezin' all the life that you have left
How could there be stars tonight
How can this wrong ever be made right
I don't know if God listens when I pray
But I'm on my knees, hopin' He hears what I say
Kill Em Dead
Artist(s): downNout
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Publisher(s):
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Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Alternative, Electronic, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap
Keywords:
Aggressive, Angry, Arena, Attitude, Basketball, Beast, Boastful, Club, Cocky, Competition, Confident, Crunk, Crushing, Dark, Death, Determined, Dirty, Driving, Entrance, Excited, Explicit Lyrics, Face Off, Fast, Fight, Football, Game Time, Gang, Gritty, Intense, Killer, Mean, Murder, Ominous, Police, Promo, Propulsive, Pumped Up, Rave, Showdown, Sports, Stadium, Struggle, Swagger, Underground
Instruments:
Bass, Claps, Drums, Keyboard, Organ, SFX, Synths
BPM:
150
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Kill Em Dead
You picked the wrong one to be messing with
Born in a dark hole I was left in it
No heart no soul that's definite
Leave no witnesses or evidence
And my hands just attracted to weapons kids
Bang Bang till ain't nothing left in it
Now your body ain't got no breath in it
Sending off to the morgue what's left of it
We coming no time to prepare now
Yea we coming don't be acting scared now
CHORUS:
You better run n**** run run
He wanna be a killer (run n**** run run)
Until somebody kill 'em'
Bang bang kill 'em dead
Bang bang kill 'em dead
Move slow can't be too cautious
See the line right there? Don't cross it
Hatin' n***** just make me nauseous
Chop 'em down like tree in a forest
This my city now no tourist
Putting flowers on your grave no florist
You ain't gangsta you just want the hype huh?
Watching real killers within wishing you was like one
I don't fear no man gon' try me
Face shots have you eating through an IV
And I didn't want to that was your fault
Big guns barrel long as a pole vault
Bang bang bang bang bang killer
Talk slick make your brain brain spilla
It ain't safe out here for the weak hearted
Eulogy reading dearly departed
Solo
Artist(s): CaiNo
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Publisher(s):
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Category:
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Subcategories:
Alternative, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, R&B, Rap
Keywords:
Alone, Bedroom, City, Complex, Confession, Confusion, Dark, Druggy, Emotional, Fear, High, Hot Tub, Inner Conflict, Intimate, Late Night, Life, Limo, Lost, Love, Reflective, Relationship, Romantic, Sensual, Smooth, Soulful, Together, Truth, Turmoil, Unsure, Warm
Instruments:
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BPM:
115
Key:
G♯m/A♭m
Tempo:
Mid-Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Solo
I'ma have to get up in my bag, show em how I do this
Cuz once I get started with writing my lines
You know I'm the truest, I'm a soldier
And words are my weapons they fill with intention and blow,
Just let it flow, just watch me go / ain't nobody better and you know that
All things are not the same / there's players in this game
But they cannot be seen / can you hear me?
Who's gonna take the call, when Rome begins to fall
Who will stand up for us all
Do they fear me?
Solo - sometimes I think I'm flying solo
I hear the voices but they're so low
Cuz on this journey I'm on solo, solo, solo
Ooh, I think that you got me confused, with someone who plays by the rules
But I'm on a mission my level's been shifting but feels I'm getting abused
Why's it have to feel so lonely?
On the path to one and only
HOOK:
I'ma let the cat up out the bag, then watch em all run
Cuz once they get started with spouting they lies, the war for your mind has begun
They are soldiers / and words are their weapons they fill with intention and blow
But it's all a show, just let it go / ain't nobody better and they know that
All things are not the same / there's fakers in this game
And they should not be seen / can you hear me?
Who's gonna take the call, when Rome begins to fall
Who will stand up for us all
Do they fear me?
BRIDGE:
If I can find myself, when I'm by myself
Then I'll stand in my truth even battered and bruised
I'll find strength when I'm standing alone
More Life
Artist(s): Vega Heartbreak
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Publisher(s):
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Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, R&B, Rap
Keywords:
Bedroom, Chill, City, Confession, Date, Emotional, Going Out, Heartfelt, Hot Tub, Intimate, Late Night, Life, Limo, Love, Partner, Perfection, Relationship, Romantic, Sensual, Slick, Smooth, Together, Warm
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Strings, Synths
BPM:
72
Key:
D♯m/E♭m
Tempo:
Mid-Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
More Life
Running for your love baby tell me when this race will end
I'm competing for your heart but your guard won't let me in
Tell me run faster baby I just need my second wind
Could you give me more life, you give me more life
For your love, I go above past the stars
I'm lost in you nobody else, no regards
When you gone and I'm alone breathings hard
Cuz you give me more life, you give me more life, I'm just saying
CHORUS:
(Driving me wild, Driving me wild)
Cuz you give me more life
Never let nobody come and tear down what we worked for
Pain to my body if you leave it probably hurt more
Gasping for your love baby your the one I search for
Cuz you give me more life, you give me more life
or your love, I go above past the stars
I'm lost in you nobody else, no regards
When you gone and I'm alone, breathing's hard
Cuz you give me more life, you give me more life, I'm just saying
CHORUS
I'm drowning deep in you, tell them don't save me keep your troops yea yeah
I don't see myself with no one else
Stranded on your island ain't no getting off
I don't need no SOS or help, tell the rescue team I'm not coming home
Born To Fight
Artist(s): Vega Heartbreak
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Subcategories:
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Keywords:
Auto Tune, Determined, Emotional, Empowerment, Encouragement, Fighting, Inspirational, Odds, Overcoming, Perseverance, Positive, Power, Rising, Strength, Strong, Triumphant, Uplifting
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Bass, Drums, Synths
BPM:
87
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Born To Fight
CHORUS:
We are
Never giving up never backing down
We born to fight
We born to fight
And that's real
No matter what you say it'll never break us down
Cause we born to fight
Born fight (2x)
When it rains it pours
Everything has it own reasons
Everyday thank the lord
Just off the thought of me breathing
It brings pain to my sores
Just at the thought of you leaving
These wounds are open like doors
But we gon keep on retreating
We gon keep on fighting
Your life was light to the fire
So anxious to see you
So everyday we look higher
Gave birth in the rings so we was born to be fighters
Born to be titled the greatest
We give a f*** if you like it
Remember the times we cried
Remember the times we laughed
Remember the times forever
Wish I could have it all back
Give the world just to get a chance to see you again
Now you in a better place flying free as the wind
When its all over we gon be it again
Like I'm yours and your mine
And pains heals in due time
Fill that void cause you shine in the sky bright as ever
Celebrating your life
Missing you forever
CHORUS
If you ever lost somebody
Lemme hear you say
Oh oh oh
If you made it through the fire and you a fighter
Say oh oh oh
When you feel like you can't make it and you gotta be strong
Say oh oh oh
Cause you a fighter
Gon' and raise your lighters
This ones for the fighters
(2x)
Never Goin' Back
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:
Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, R&B, Rap
Keywords:
Bar, Barrio, City, Cop Show, Dance, Energetic, Ghetto, Night Club, Party, Radio, Upbeat, Urban
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Strings, Synthesizer
BPM:
85
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Never Goin' Back
NEVER GOIN' BACK
VERSE 1
I was frozen in an explosion meant to be chosen
As the one takin over from the power of the sun
Destiny's finally come and I need will to be done
What was written what will come
The past is blasted like some heat from a tek-9 on the street
Knowledge is a weapon keep it comin move your feet
We been defeated since the history we must remain a mystery
CHORUS
Pride and wrath and lust and greed
We never goin back till we find what we need
VERSE 2
Like mystics this delivery is accurate
Packin raps into the immaculate
Conception was inception to increase imperialism
Pyramids of wisdom will spring you from mental prison
Unlatch and then detach and make a match and strike back again
I wish I was an Indian tell them give me my land again
How many understandin its demanding that holds us back
CHORUS
BRIDGE
I know I came to reach high up into the trees
And I perceive all I need is inside of me
All around me sound the army hear them comin
Beatin' drums and teaching young ones to be champions
And never bums and always strong we will last long
And like this song defeat the Babylon and keep on travellin'
VERSE 3
I been unravellin' and stab 'em from afar like a javelin
Whats happenin the aftermath is unleashed
Before the past can be repeated and stop killin
Penicillin stop the illin we need scientific principles
To make sure were invincible the decimals
Diminish before the sentence was finished
I need no outer limits no restrictions
Till im finished I diminish
CHORUS
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