Tracks Similar To 110 Percent
I Got That Boom
Artist(s): Owen Chaim (feat. Brit Fox)
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Writer(s):
Owen Chaim (SOCAN) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
1980s, 1990s, Female Vocal, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Old School, Rap
Keywords:
Aggressive, Animated, Boisterous, Cocky, Confident, Energy, Flirty, Fun, Ghetto Blaster, Good Time, Lively, Old School, Party, Playful, Raunchy, Raw, Retro, Sassy, Sexual, Sexy, Street, Swagger
Instruments:
Bass, Drum Machine, Synth
Year Recorded:
2019
BPM:
131
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
I Got That Boom
I GOT THAT BOOM
INTRO
(Sample stutter playback)
"I got that boom"
VERSE 1
Peel you like banana, take a bite into a fantasy
Hold tight, for the wild thing, can you handle me
Upside down, inside out, til your knees are wobbly
That's how I gots to be, nasty as I wanna be
Give me a kiss, let that tongue electrify me
Giddy up, saddle up, you can ride me
It ain't dirty if you don't get caught
And if you pump it right, I'll show you what I got
CHORUS
I got that boom
That breaks your back
I got that boom, boom
That breaks your back
Pump it hard
Pump it good
Pump it hard
Pump it good
Pump it hard
Pump it good
Pump it, like only a real man could
BRIDGE
(Rhythmic DJ record scratch)
"Peel you like banana, take a bit into fantasy"
VERSE 2
Fee fie foe fum, here I come, here I come
If you ready to rock steady, you can beat it like a drum
Let's get real nasty til your legs feel numb
Bite into the peach if you really want some
Get your face wet, make me sweat, make me sweat
Tonight you won't forget, how my lips took you to the edge
It ain't dirty if you don't get caught
And if you pump it right, I'll show you what I got
CHORUS
OUTRO
(Sample stutter playback)
"I got that boom"
Wanna Get With That
Artist(s): Roc Suga
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Writer(s):
Owen Chaim (SOCAN) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
1980s, 1990s, Female Vocal, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Old School, Rap
Keywords:
Aggressive, Animated, Boisterous, Cocky, Confident, Energy, Flirty, Fun, Ghetto Blaster, Good Time, Lively, Old School, Party, Playful, Sassy, Sexual, Sexy, Street, Swagger, Vocalisms
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Horns
BPM:
97
Key:
A♭
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Wanna Get With That
Dressed to impress got the miniskirt workin'
They wanna peak behind the curtain I got 'em hurtin'
Flirtin', yah I'm hunting for a fly guy
Real smooth but he gotta have a wild side
Am I right ladies, yah, you know this
You don't need to hold a big wallet to hold this
I'd rather two lips than a bunch of roses
Could be a player long as he know who the coach is
You got it going on, all night long
I wanna get with that
Rubbin' on your chest down to your six pack
I wanna get with that
No strings attached but I pull 'em like a puppet
3 piece suit or roughneck, yah I love it
I ain't a magic trick, but if you got a magic stick
This your chance better grab it quick
Cause I'm diggin' that style rugged profile
I need that booty call gimme the numbers to dial
For a little striptease, I'll call right back
Don't be scared, I don't bite, unless you bite back
Last Man Standing
Artist(s): Wordsauce
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Writer(s):
Eric Santana Mattson (ASCAP) 14% / Kevin Michael Strong (ASCAP) 14% / Richard Joseph Loughman (ASCAP) 14% / Robert Samuel Franklin (ASCAP) 14% / Shawn David Warnke (ASCAP) 14% / Wesley Fidencio Price (ASCAP) 15% / William Henry Gerhardt (ASCAP) 15%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Funk, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap
Keywords:
Amazement, Bold, Confident, Cool, Danceable, Driving Beat, Empowerment, Energetic, Exciting, Feel Good, Feeling Great, Flaunting, Fun, Funky, Groovy, High Energy, Independent, Jamming, Late Night, Letting Loose, Party Time, Relationship, Strutting, Swagger, Throwback Feel, Upbeat, Vibrant
Instruments:
Baritone Saxophone, Bass, Drums, Electric Guitars, Keyboard, Synth, Turntables
Year Recorded:
2020
BPM:
118
Key:
B/C♭
Tempo:
Fast/Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Last Man Standing
LAST MAN STANDING
VERSE 1
Whatcha call it when she kicks like hot sauce
Pour the whole bottle on top my papas
Look her in the eye and I swear your jaw drop
Try to talk to her might find your thoughts lost
Whole lotta everything let me speak to it
She's like a melody that's got good beat to it
She takes a stroll down the block and gets the street groovin
She walks past, right away you feel your feet movin
She's like a heat wave in July
Can't bring her down the girl is too fly
When she's around she's bring a cool vibe
Fills you up like a full entree with two sides
So much style it'll rub off on ya
One dance with her might put you in a sauna
Take her on a date yeah every man wanna
Take your best shot, better luck maƱana
CHORUS
She's too damn fly and it's no question that she knows
Turning heads when she walks in, everywhere she goes
Now watch her move across the floor and see her shine
She was born just to do her thing, she damn sure do it all the time
VERSE 2
I met her out on the town, she was shinin
I was on the bar shift I was grindin
Years passed I don't know where time went
But we got a thing and it sure is vibrant
Strong mind and she use it well
Quick wit, sharp tongue, it'll give you hell
If you come incorrect, don't show respect
Better let the girl pay when she grabs the check
And she really knows how to treat her man
I can't lie cuz she cares for me like nobody else can
Bring the beat back let me get a dance
CHORUS
BRIDGE
Fly woman, step out into the night and you'd outshine the moon
Face the morning sun and be the light of day
CHORUS
Take It Higher
Artist(s): Owen Chaim
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Writer(s):
Owen Chaim (SOCAN) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Pop
Subcategories:
1990s, Dance, Dance Pop, Female Vocal, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap
Keywords:
Adrenaline, B-boy, B-girl, Braggadocious, Bravado, Breakdancing, Cool, Dance Club, Dance Party, Driving Beat, Empowerment, Energetic, Excitement, Funky, Groovy, Hard Working, Hyped Up, Independent, Moving Forward, Overcoming Obstacles, Positive Attitude, Promo, Pumped Up, Quirky, Retro Feel, Rowdy, Swagger, Taking Chances, Taking Control, Throwback Sound
Instruments:
Agogo Bells, DJ Scratches, Drums, Electric Bass, Electric Guitar, Saxophone, Shaker, Trumpet, Vibraslap, Whistle
Year Recorded:
2020
BPM:
120
Key:
Gm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Take It Higher
TAKE IT HIGHER
VERSE 1
Get down, down to business
Dig it, but never ditches
Come get with this, and bear witness
Bite more than you can chew, no limits
Gonna make you move, nothing to lose
Nothing to prove,
Just be enthused, lose yourself
Put the hesitation on the shelf
CHORUS
Let's take it higher, baby
Let's take it higher, baby
Let's take it higher, baby
Let's take it higher, baby
VERSE 2
In a daze, in a maze
On your own path there ain't no race
'Cause I'm, on a wave, go with the flow
Break a leg, getting on with the show
Cuz it don't stop, ain't finished yet
It's getting so hot, ain't breaking a sweat
It's the underdog, I'll take that bet
'Cause I hit them with something they'll never forget
CHORUS
VERSE 3
I don't need to say nothing too bragadocious
See the way I walk, that tell'em who the most is
If you didn't know this, rhythm hypnosis
Put a curve in your back like scoliosis
Lover not a fighter when I strike them poses,
Notice when I let it bubble like sodas,
Let's go, take it to the top
It goes pop, right when the beat drop
CHORUS
Skillet
Artist(s): Wordsauce
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Writer(s):
Eric Santana Mattson (ASCAP) 14% / Kevin Michael Strong (ASCAP) 14% / Richard Joseph Loughman (ASCAP) 14% / Robert Samuel Franklin (ASCAP) 14% / Shawn David Warnke (ASCAP) 14% / Wesley Fidencio Price (ASCAP) 15% / William Henry Gerhardt (ASCAP) 15%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Funk, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap
Keywords:
Bold, Confident, Cool, Driving Beat, Encouragement, Energetic, Exciting, Feel Good, Feeling Great, Fun, Funky, Groovy, High Energy, Jamming, Late Night, Letting Loose, Party Time, Ready, Spring Break, Standing Out, Throwback Feel, Upbeat
Instruments:
Drums, Electric Bass, Electric Guitars, Keyboard, Saxophone, Turntables
Year Recorded:
2020
BPM:
120
Key:
Fm
Tempo:
Fast/Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Skillet
SKILLET
VERSE 1
All you really need is a sneak peek, to realize
it really ain't worth tryna delete these beat freaks
Hey, Teacher, leave the kids alone,
but make em run a lap when you catch em on the phone
We're goin' everywhere slowly,
it only takes a hell of a lot of work from you and the homies
Hell yeah it gets lonely at times,
but solitude is the way to hone in on a rhyme
CHORUS
Move that song,
put it right there in the center of the room,
till the moon finds dawn,
Then we'll cook a little breakfast, have a glass of champagne
VERSE 2
If you're grindin' then you know in every bone in your spine,
comes a moment when you gotta grab a hold of your prime
Another when you need a rum, cola, and lime,
Now the two can be one in the same, you decide
True and tried, utilized, cruisin' through the fire, icy cold
Extra flavor in the style, got a spicy soul
Feisty glow, let the light be shown,
never shy from a fight cuz it might be gold
I aint the type to let a mic get cold,
take the time to really hike that road
When the lightning strikes close,
know you're headin' the right way
Paddle out and chill while you wait for the right wave
Hang 10 let your hair down baby,
got the kick drum smackin 'and the snare sounds crazy
Step away from this? hell nah, couldn't pay me
Goin down the list, no space for a maybe
CHORUS (2X)
VERSE 3
Hot links, eggs, and hash browns,
drop a little coffee in my whiskey yeah I'm likin' how that sounds
Dope beats in the background,
if I catch you mopin' round in my kitchen I'm finna crack down
Too live to take a nap now,
I'm tryna make a good riot out a lax crowd
Really nothin' quite like a fat sound,
now if only we could see the world through a packed house, mash out
The cat's been out the bag,
but it's tryna get up out of the house before the mouse gets trapped
If passion outcasts the doubt, outlasts the clouds,
that amounts to tadow, to bounce,
Found a funky ass fountain in my studio,
that's what I drink to stay young let the juice flow,
Doesn't take too much to really move these bones,
keep watering the roots, as a crew we grow
CHORUS (2X)
Wild'n Crazy
Artist(s): Owen Chaim
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Writer(s):
Owen Chaim (SOCAN) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
1980s, 1990s, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, New Jack Swing, Old School, Rap
Keywords:
Attitude, Boisterous, Boom Box, Cocky, Confident, Cool, Crazy, Dance, East Coast, Energetic, Fun, Ghetto Blaster, Good Times, Groovy, House Party, Old School, Party, Playful, Rowdy, Sassy, Sexual, Street, Swagger, Throwback, Wild
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Keyboard
BPM:
107
Key:
Cm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Wild'n Crazy
It's about to get crazy, hold on baby
No glitz no glam, it's all about the grits and
Gravy, kicking mad flavor
Caught up in the madness nothing can save ya
Swinging from the chandelier
The place is jumping no standing here
Don't hold it back, just let it go
I'm clockin fly girls, I wanna let you know
I get nasty, not trashy
If you're curious, girl, just ask me
What's the difference, lemme tell you
I promise I won't bite, unless you want me to
Now you know I'm a freak, but a gentleman
When I want a taste of the cinnamon
So tell your friends, to bring they friends and they friends
gGet hype for the night here we go again
CHORUS:
It's time to get wild and crazy
There won't be no if's or maybe's
This goes out to the fly ladies
Who want to be my baby
Ready or not the spot is packed
When the party is hot, that's where the action's at
Skinny dippin, all your clothes are gone
There ain't nothing wrong, if all you got is a thong
If that's wrong, I don't wanna be right
If you got tight hips then you're just my type
Girls they be dancing on tables
With bamboo earrings bigger than bagels
Bouncing moving all around
East to west side, down to uptown
Get wild ain't no turning back
Word up, the party is wherever you at
Stomping Grounds
Artist(s): Darian Renee
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Writer(s):
Scott Horton (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Pop
Subcategories:
Female Vocal, Indie Pop, Instrumental, Pop Rock
Keywords:
Animated, Bold, Bouncy, Bright, Bubbly, Carefree, Cheeky, City, Confident, Cute, Danceable, Energetic, Fashion, Feel Good, Friends, Fun, Girl Power, Lively, Loose, Party, Peppy, Playful, Positive, Retro, Rhythmic, Self Confidence, Shopping, Teen, Upbeat, Vibrant, Young
Instruments:
Bass, Claps, Drums, Horns, Piano, Tambourine, Trombone, Whistling
BPM:
160
Key:
B♭
Tempo:
Fast/Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Stomping Grounds
STOMPING GROUNDS
VERSE 1
Hey!
Hey baby can you walk the walk? (oh no!)
Too bad cause I'd be buyin'
Hey honey you can gawk, gawk (oh yeah!)
But I wouldn't blame you for tryin'
All the ladies bringing glamour back
With their fancy bags and their silicon racks
While all the guys keep living their lives
With their jet black suits and trophy wives
CHORUS:
Uptown, downtown,
Every where's my stompin' grounds
Show it off, strut my stuff
Never say enough's enough
Never say enough's enough
VERSE 2
Pretty little thing can you buy my love (oh no!)
It's on sale but there's no returnin'
Hey angel wings from the sky above (oh yeah!)
You're making thigs so hot their burning
Walk with your head up
Don't feel the pressure
Dance like you don't suck
Sing like whatever
I brush it off cause I've been down this road before
Road before yeah
I know what's up cause I don't do what I've been told before
Told before yeah
Christmas In The Hood
Artist(s): St. John
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 45% / Nick Vincent (BMI) 45% / Richard Trapp (BMI) 10%
Publisher(s):
Alchemetic Music (BMI) 10% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 45% / Tony Vose Music (BMI) 45%
Category:
Holiday
Subcategories:
1980s, 1990s, Christmas, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Old School, Rap
Keywords:
Boom Box, Bouncy, Celebration, Cheer, Christmas, City, College, Elf, Elves, Energetic, Energy, Exciting, Family, Fun, Good Time, Groove, Groovy, Happy Holidays, Old School, Party, Playful, Positive, Presents, Presents Under The Tree, Radio, Retro, Santa Claus, Sleigh, Snow, Snowmen, Spirit, Street, Swagger, Teen, Upbeat, Urban, Winter
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Sleigh Bells, Synthesizer
BPM:
120
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Christmas In The Hood
I been around the globe
Like you thought I would
Now I'm back with the fam
Christmas in the Hood
I been all around the city
And it's understood
That we blessed and so fresh
Christmas in the Hood
So yo approach real close
And listen up real good
If you down with the sound
Christmas in the Hood
HO HO HO yo what did I see
It was a bunch of little dudes
Runnin' around in the street
They had pointy ears and funny hats
And bells on their feet
I was trippin' maybe flippin'
Oh snap! Its Christmas eve
As I approached now they done ghosted
Disappeared in the breeze
I put down what I'd been drinking
To myself I started thinking
Are those lights that I see blinking
Up there in the sky
And now walkin' down the block
Here go those 3 Wise Guys
Now Granny hookin' up those ham hocks green beans
Turkey stuffin' there's my cousin smells like evergreens
Those stockings hanging up they are my Aunt Irene's
And yo coolin' on the couch was this dude I'd never seen
He had a big white beard & a big jelly belly
Sippin' egg nog with my favorite Aunt Nelly
I said where you from man now you look real cold
He said you could find him kickin' it up at the North Pole
I said welcome back Cringle he said its all good
This is my new jam man CHRISTMAS IN THE HOOD
On the first day of Christmas my true love gave to me
Some mistletoe and a kiss on the cheek
Mistletoe Mistletoe HO
Mistletoe Mistletoe HO
Wiggle And Drop It
Artist(s): Owen Chaim
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Writer(s):
Owen Chaim (SOCAN) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
1990s, Baltimore Club, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Jersey Club, Male Vocal, NOLA Bounce, New Orleans Bounce, Old School Rap, Rap
Keywords:
B-boy, B-girl, Bold, Booming, Booty, Bravado, Breakbeat, Breakdancing, Cool, Crunk, Dance, Dance Competition, Dirty South, Gritty, Hyphy, Money, Party, Raucous, Raw, Rowdy, Stutter Edits, Swagger, Throwback Sound, Twerk
Instruments:
DJ Scratches, Drums, Horn Stabs, Turntables
Year Recorded:
2020
BPM:
100
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Wiggle And Drop It
wiggle it, let it drop, let it drop
c'mon wiggle it, let it drop, let it drop
wiggle it, let it drop, let it drop
c'mon wiggle it, let it drop, let it drop
let it drop (vocal stutter)
wiggle it, let it drop, drop it down (vocal stutter)
wiggle it, wiggle it
let it drop down
wiggle it, wiggle it
let it drop
wiggle it, wiggle it
let it drop down
wiggle it, wiggle it
let it drop
Chorus
wiggle and you drop it and you wiggle and you drop it
wiggle and you drop it and you wiggle and you drop it
wiggle and you drop it and you wiggle and you drop it
come and get it, come and get it,
come and come and get it get it
Verse 2
take it to the top, let it roll, let it roll down
take it to the top, let it roll, let it roll down
take it to the top, put it up, let it roll down
take it to the top, gotta show'em how it go down
let it roll down (vocal stutter)
take it to the top, shake it down on the pole
take it to the top, shake it down on the pole
take it to the top, shake it down on the pole
down on the pole, down down on the pole
down on the pole (vocal stutter)
Chorus
wiggle and you drop it and you wiggle and you drop it
wiggle and you drop it and you wiggle and you drop it
wiggle and you drop it and you wiggle and you drop it
come and get it, come and get it,
come and come and get it get it
Verse 3
put the arch in your back, baby don't hold back
put the arch in your back, baby don 't hold back
put the arch in your back, baby don't hold back
put the arch in your back, baby don't hold back
gottem saying what's that, it's the big booty clap
gottem saying what's that, it's the big booty clap
gottem saying what's that, it's the big booty clap
big booty, big booty, big booty clap
it's the big, the big, the big, big booty clap
it's the big, the big, the big, big booty clap
it's the big, the big, the big, big booty clap
it's the big booty clap (vocal stutter)
smack it up, smack it up, smack it up, smack it up
if you got that big booty smack it up
back it up, back it up, back it up, back it up,
if you got that big booty back it up
Chorus
wiggle and you drop it and you wiggle and you drop it
wiggle and you drop it and you wiggle and you drop it
wiggle and you drop it and you wiggle and you drop it
come and get it, come and get it,
come and come and get it get it
Outro
let it roll down (vocal stutter)
wiggle it, let it drop, drop it down (vocal stutter)
wiggle and you drop it and you wiggle and you drop it
wiggle and you drop it and you wiggle and you drop it
wiggle and you drop it and you wiggle and you drop it
come and get it, come and get it,
come and come and get it get it
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
Stompin' Thru
Artist(s): Owen Chaim
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Writer(s):
Owen Chaim (SOCAN) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
1990s, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap, Underground Rap
Keywords:
Attitude, Boisterous, Bold, Boom Box, Braggadocious, Bravado, Cocky, Confident, Cool, East Coast, Edgy, Energetic, Golden Age, Good Times, Groovy, Old School, Party, Playful, Raw, Retro, Rowdy, Sexual, Street, Swagger, Throwback
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Horns, Piano, Scratches
Year Recorded:
2019
BPM:
95
Key:
N/A
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Stompin' Thru
VERSE 1
Fee fie foe fum, stomping through the slums
Here I come, here I come, grabbing up your crumbs
Diggin' in your pockets, bread in your baskets
I gotta have it, getting mines is a habit
Running up in your space, spitting in your face like mace
I got the flavour, they want a taste
I don't give a what what what
Try to step up and get buck buck buck
Press your luck, run up try to take what I got
I got burners that stay hot
I guarantee, I got what you need
Ain't nothing free, I got mouths to feed
That's me, myself and I, the trinity
Raw and uncut, that's how I really be
Straight up and down, what you see is what you get
You can bet that's a promise and a threat
CHORUS
We stompin' through, coming for you
And you, and you, and you, and you
(4X)
BRIDGE
(Indeterminable Lyrics)
VERSE 2
Chop up and roll up the cabbage, puff it and
Pass it, under pressure, blow a gasket
Steaming, while I'm schemin' the next plot
Locking down the whole block make it burning hot
Rush the spot, the whole squad hungry
We going out for the stash, run the jewels and money
Ain't nothing funny, my fingerprint's grungy
And crazy, might even bungee jump with a bungee
And still bounce back, give you a smack
Reload and clack, clack, clack, lay you flat
Straight up and down, what you see is what you get
You can bet that's a promise and a threat
CHORUS
Do You Like That
Artist(s): Owen Chaim
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Writer(s):
Owen Chaim (SOCAN) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
1990s, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, New Jack Swing, Old School, Rap
Keywords:
Attitude, Boisterous, Boom Box, Cocky, Confident, Cool, Dance, East Coast, Energetic, Fun, Ghetto Blaster, Good Times, Groovy, House Party, Old School, Party, Playful, Rowdy, Sassy, Sexual, Street, Swagger, Throwback
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Keyboard
Track Styles:
Production
BPM:
108
Key:
Cm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Do You Like That
Lights, camera, action it's on
Party 'til the break of dawn, word is bond
Spot is getting hot, and the crowd is getting live
But my crew stay cool, while we let the beat ride
Bounce up and down, left to right
Grab a cutey with a booty and the hips are tight
Like dynamite, she got the boom and pow
I don't need to say nothing they like my style
Yeah baby, are you down with the program
Whine your body, but this ain't a slow jam
Gere's your chance, take it, don't fake it
Just shake it, like you're butt naked
I like the girls, that get freaky with it,
if she's a superfreak, you might see me with it
throwing down, light up the party
I never rock with anything less than a hottie
CHORUS:
Do you like that, tell me do you like that
Check the profile, watch'em go wild
If you didn't know, then you know now
It's the golden child, I got the flavor
I got the rhythm, that y'all are slave to
I got the paper, I got the moves
Always smooth, I can never lose
The lady's choice, the way I'm swinging it
You couldn't handle it, the way I'm bringin' it
Straight to the top, never gonna flop
Looking for sugar and spice, stir up the pot
I'm chilling with the hotties, mixing and mingling
I wanna see you pump it til your earrings start jinglin'
She got hips, that she whips real fast
She got a bumper that'll give you whiplash
I get busy, and I get that cash
We can get busy if you shake that
CHORUS
She got hips, that she whips real fast
She got a bumper that'll give you whiplash
I get busy, and I get that cash
We can get busy if you shake that shake that
She got hips, that she whips real fast
She got a bumper that'll give you whiplash
I get busy, and I get that cash
We can get busy if you shake that
Shoot That Hoop
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:
1980s, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Old School, Rap
Keywords:
Aggressive, Arena, Barrio, Basketball, Boastful, Boom Box, Bouncy, Cheerleader, City, Club, College, Competition, Courtside, Drive, Energetic, Energy, Fans, Fun, Game, Girls, Good Time, Groove, Hoops, Hot, Party, Pass, Playful, Playoffs, Positive, Radio, Retro, Rivalry, Shot, Slam Dunk, Sports, Stadium, Street, Swagger, Team, Upbeat, Urban
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Synthesizer
BPM:
116
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Shoot That Hoop
SHOOT THAT HOOP
Chorus
Come on baby shoot that hoop
Come on come on you know how to do it now
Verse 1
Pass the rock im the one on the block
With the smooth jump shot
Make the females hot
Cool breeze and 360's make the crowd scream 'ahhh'
On the blacktop im the sure shot with the flat top
Makin these fools knees pop
Im the street MC the underground king
Had the fresh moves at the age of 13
What ya wanna know about the way I swing
Hook shot while they beat box takin over ya block
Aint nothing better in the hot hot weather
Runnin all day mek ya mind feel better
Make that shot then make that cheddar
Fools come at me talk that smack
Money where the mouth that's where its at
Chorus
Verse 2
I shoot the hoop drop & swoop mix & match
Make em feel the truth drop & roll
Cause im in control pop that flip that finger roll
You know who I do this for love them ladies
Make me crazy make me wanna get up in the morning and dunk
Roll around hot with the rock in the trunk
Drive the lane and ill block that junk
Rip them moves like wilt the stilt
Got a game that I play like dr. J
Ima make you shook if you get in my way
Ima drain that shot like smooth hip hop
I can play all day rock all night
The man on the mic cause my game is tight
Keep it comin nice like you knew I might
Chorus
Verse 3
Come on and lets do it do it
Youre gonna break through it through it
Pass pass block that block that shot shot
We get we get hot hot
Wicked on the block like an astronaut
Pick and roll out of control alley oop
Then we give and go
Shoot that shoot that hoop I mean
Everybody love it when I drain that 3
Big And Bad
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:
1980s, Entertainment News, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Old School, Rap
Keywords:
Boastful, Boom Box, Bouncy, City, Club, College, Drinking, Drugs, Energetic, Energy, Flirtatious, Fun, Funky, Gang, Girls, Good Time, Groove, Hot, Old School, Party, Playful, Positive, Retro, Sexy, Street, Swagger, Upbeat
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Synthesizer
BPM:
120
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Big And Bad
BIG AND BAD
Chorus
Im big and bad
Im big and bad
The best thing you wish that you ever had
Repeat
Verse 1
Im rockin never jockin walkin down the block
With no laces in my shoes rollin with my crews
Pickin up those honeys cause they know im makin money
But they always talking something funny
Man I aint no dummy
I got the biggest baddest super raddest
Sounds of the street
And I can make the whole world
Nod their heads to this beat
Why ya think that im so super duper like superman
Cause im fresh to death in my b-boy stance
Chorus
Verse 2
Don't you try to test me cause you know
Ill knock you out
I got a four finger ringer
And you know I got clout
All you other wack mc's tryin to get to me
Take a number stand in line cause im tnt
All the players and the pimps step aside on the street
Cause im a bad old busta and I cant be beat
Now wave your hands in the air if youre feelin the drop
I am the king of the mic king of hip hop
All you breakers and DJ'S come and get with me
I am the best I am the baddest O.G. MC
And when you see me turn it out
That's when youll start to believe
That im the ruler of the block king of the streets
Twenty-Four Seven
Artist(s): Mike Sarge
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Writer(s):
Matthew Christopher Vander Boegh (BMI) 50% / Michael A. Manning (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 50% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap
Keywords:
Adrenaline, Cocky, Confident, Cool, Dance Floor, Drive, Energetic, Grinding, Hard Working, Hustle, Hustlin', Hyped Up, Letting Loose, Lively, Motivation, Party Time, Passionate, Perseverance, Persistence, Rowdy, Success, Swagga, Swagger, Upbeat, Wild
Instruments:
Drums, Synth, Synth Bass
Year Recorded:
2019
BPM:
96
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Twenty-Four Seven
TWENTY-FOUR SEVEN
INTRO
Oh yeah
Nasty
VERSE 1
Hopped out of bed now it's time to go
got my jeans and a white tee
Gotta go grab my new Nikes
nobody else got swag quite like me
Back to the subject, man I gotta keep vibing
Bound to be great with the squad right beside me
If the flow sick, this the truth I'm prescribing
Saying that you better hold up fam we know you lying.
From day one, we've been putting in that work tho
Check your feelings now we knowing that they hurt bro
What we do, yeah we do this on the regular
Laugh at em when talk trash from they cellular
Oh no, they saying it's too hard
The way that we move, they thinkin' it's so odd
The passion and drive man they caught 'em off guard
No sleep but still working, my gawd!
CHORUS
You ain't gotta ask no questions
Can't nobody do it better than we do
You know that we comin' in strong
And you know that we bringing the whole crew.
All day, All Night
This is Twenty-Four Seven
This is Twenty-Four Seven
All day, All Night
This is Twenty-Four Seven
This is Twenty-Four Seven
VERSE 2
Man I gotta get it, Man I get gotta it
I'm striving for the top spot
Man I gotta get it, Man I get gotta it
Made it this far, so I won't stop
Eyes on the prize, and I'm keepin' it in sight tho'
Staying In my lane, ain't no telling where I might go
Callin' me a star, man I gotta let my light show
Flow so cold man I'm thinking that it might snow
Hands in the air now!
If you really bout it now
Hands in the air now!
I know that you got it
When the storm pass, man I gotta stand taller
They say what don't kill ya will always make you stronger
If you're not about the grind, you gotta get to stepping bro
Never will we stop, this is 24/7
CHORUS (2X)
TAG
Twenty-Four
Twenty-Four
Twenty-Four Seven
This is Twenty-Four Seven
Suga Rush
Artist(s): Brit Fox & Mpax
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Writer(s):
Alan Ivan Puac (BMI) 33.33% / Brittany Michelle Stephenson (ASCAP) 33.34% / Lorenzo Johnson (BMI) 33.33%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 33.34% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 66.66%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Alt R&B, Alternative R&B, Female Vocal, Instrumental, R&B, Retro Funk, Retro R&B, Urban Alternative, Urban Pop
Keywords:
Boss, Bouncy, Cocky, Confident, Danceable, Empowered, Energetic, Feel Good, Flirtacious, Flossy, Fun, Funky, Saucy, Seductive, Self Confidence, Self Esteem, Sexual Overtones, Style, Swagga, Swagger, Upbeat
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
Year Recorded:
2019
BPM:
126
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Suga Rush
SUGA RUSH
CHORUS 1
Rev rev me up
Every touch make me
more more
Sugar Sugar
make me want more more more
I honor the pow-pow
Rush make me more more of us
CHORUS 2
Sugar Rush sugar rush
Make me want more more of us
Rev me up every touch
Make me want mo mo of us
Suga rush suga rush make me me want more more more
I honor the power within me
I'm sugar I move ya energy
Suga rush rev me up make me want more more more
VERSE 1
Just a lil go a long way
Just a taste, last all night and day
Gets better smooth n slick
Like a candy-coated drip
Instant can't quit
Gotta get me in motion
CHORUS 3 (5X)
Suga rush suga rush make me me want more more more of us
BRIDGE 1
Watch ya Suga
Watch ya Suga
Watch ya Suga (go)
Watch ya Suga
Watch ya Suga (go)
Watch ya Suga
Watch ya Suga (go)
Watch ya Suga
Watch ya Suga
VERSE 2
I guide the ride (Watch ya Suga!)
I lead the way (Full speed!)
My soul beam wide (open)
Passing by no slow motion
Gear on shift Lifted like a hydraulic
No pressure got that diamond tint
BRIDGE 2
Watch ya Suga
Watch ya Suga (go)
Watch ya Suga
Watch ya Suga
Watch ya Suga
Watch ya Suga (go)
Watch ya Suga
Watch ya Suga
Watch ya Suga
Watch ya Suga (go)
VERSE 3
I can't stop now (no)
Not when I'm on my way
I can't stop now (no)
Not when I'm here to stay
OUTRO (4X)
Watch ya Suga
Watch ya Suga
Watch ya Suga
Watch your Suga (go)
Don't Settle
Artist(s): LueMega
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Writer(s):
Jessica S. Ekundare (BMI) 50% / Owen Chaim (SOCAN) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
1990s, Female Vocal, Hip Hop, Instrumental, R&B, Rap
Keywords:
Advice, Bad Romance, Cheaters, Cheating, Cool, Duet, Emotional, Getting Played, Intimate, Laid Back, Male-Female Dynamics, Moving On, Reflective, Relationship Dynamics, Relationship Problems, Self Image, Sensual, Smooth, Throwback Sound, Vibey
Instruments:
Electric Bass, Electronic Drums, Rhodes Electric Piano, Synths
Year Recorded:
2020
BPM:
95
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Don't Settle
DON'T SETTLE
INTRO
Wake up to an empty bed in the morning
Making up a different story when he walks in
Telling you his homeboy's car was stalling
But you know
That man is really out there bonin'
Even though his actions make you not trust him
You be sticking to him like yum bubble gum
While he's over there playing you like a drum
Pa rum pum pum pum
Pum pum pum pum
VERSE 1
You and I both know
That he hasn't been loyal
Matter of fact he's be hurtful
Blatantly disrespectful
You've been cool on the surface
Acting like you don't notice
That he's been so dishonest
But I know you've been a mess
Hey, hey
PRE-CHORUS
Coming home late night
Early morning
Messages and phone calls
He's ignoring
Girl you know
You gotta know
You really know
That he's no good
No good
For ya
He keeps on stringing you along
'Cause you keep on holding on
He doesn't value you
So it's time to move on
CHORUS
Don't settle
Don't settle
Move on
(3X)
Don't settle (3X)
Post-chorus
When he blames it on the liquor
Don't you even reconsider
Be like Skrrt
Boy bye
When he says that you can trust him
Just call his bluff
Be like Skrrt
Boy bye
When he she's just a friend
Take the Benz
And be like Skrrt
Boy bye
Now you know he won't stop
So block his shot
Be like Skrrt
Boy bye
(Boy bye)
VERSE 2
You have no proof
So you don't wanna accuse him
Making all these excuses
Girl, just chuck up the deuces
Say goodbye to hurt
And live the life you deserve
Please hear me, I must assert
That you need to know your worth
Hey, hey
PRE-CHORUS
Coming home late night
Early morning
Messages and phone calls
He's ignoring
Girl you know
You gotta know
You really know
That he's no good
No good
For ya
He keeps on stringing you along
'Cause you keep on holding on
He doesn't value you
So it's time to move on
CHORUS
BRIDGE 1
Here's what I would do if I was in your shoes
Make him pay for everything he put me through
Make an appointment with my lawyer to get her advice
You know that monthly alimony check would look real nice
Hit him wear it hurts
Yeah deep down in his pockets
Take all that he owns
Even the clothes in closet
So I could light em up
In his Mercedes Benz
If he started this affront
This is how it would end
Uh
CHORUS
BRIDGE 2
When he blames it on the liquor
Don't you even reconsider
Be like Skrrt
Boy bye
When he says that you can trust him
Just call his bluff
Be likeSkrrt
Boy bye
When he she's just a friend
Take the Benz
And be likeSkrrt
Boy bye
Now you know he won't stop
So block his shot
Be like Skrrt
Boy bye
CHORUS
Where You Come From
Artist(s): CaiNo
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Writer(s):
Marcus Elliot Cohen (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap, Underground Rap
Keywords:
Anthemic, Attitude, Bold, Bouncy, Bragging, Cocky, Coming Up, Confident, Cool, Determined, Driving, Flossing, Gritty, Overcoming, Percussive, Proud, Raw, Rising Above, Self Confidence, Self Esteem, Sports Event, Success, Swagger
Instruments:
808, Drums, Hand Claps, Percussion, Synth
Year Recorded:
2019
BPM:
91
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Where You Come From
WHERE YOU COME FROM
INTRO
I've been doing this now
since 1996 now
and when they see me get rich now
they gonna throw a fit now
PRE-CHORUS
Who am I?
I'm the guy with the 9 lives
flipping it and serving since before you was a small fry
Who were you?
I'm the truth
do it for the youth
kick them to the curb
cause they not sure but they assume
CHORUS
Where you come from?
They be looking at me hard like where you come from
you thinking you a star but where you come from
I don't think I know you where you come from
well I'm a keep it going till I'm all done
VERSE 1
And I never finish
when I start to hit the bottom that's when I replenish
I regenerate my DNA I'm like a starfish
call me Marcus
single shot between the oculars a marksman
right on target in the dark beg your pardon
I'm so starving that I shut down the market
my steel's sharpened like a samurai incarnate
bow to my blade then I slay through your garments
I'm ready to explode
I don't think they know
give it all I got and then I give a little more
I'm a have to show them it's time to step their flow up
they think that I just showed up
but I'm ready to blow up
PRE-CHORUS
CHORUS
VERSE 2
And I never stop
I'm a keep reaching and reaching til I reached the top
I'm the cream of the crop
the beam before the shot
I'm the schemer of the plot
I'm the key inside the lock
the leader of the flock
the teacher of the art call me Shihan
one thing we agree on is I'm not one to sleep on
I defeat all speech deeper the recall's coming
the meat thawed and everyone can see y'all
This the exposition call me the inquisitor
they think that I'm a visitor
but I been doing this before
and since I must have missed it more
I'm kicking down this prison door
and give them what they wishing for
I'm sick of being this ignored
PRE-CHORUS
CHORUS
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
Roll With It
Artist(s): Owen Chaim
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Writer(s):
Owen Chaim (SOCAN) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
1990s, Baltimore Club, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Jersey Club, Male Vocal, NOLA Bounce, New Orleans Bounce, Old School Rap, Rap
Keywords:
B-boy, B-girl, Bold, Booty, Bravado, Breakbeat, Breakdancing, Crunk, Dance Competition, Dirty, Dirty South, Energetic, Gritty, Hyphy, Party, Raucous, Raw, Retro Feel, Rowdy, Stutter Edits, Throwback Sound, Twerk
Instruments:
Drums, Horns, Scratches
BPM:
105
Key:
N/A
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Roll With It
Roll With It
watch out, watch out, watch out
watch out, watch out, watch out
watch out, watch out, watch out
watch out, (stutter) watch out
roll with it, left to right
let me see you roll with it, left to right
c'mon roll with it, left to right
let me see you roll with it, left to right
shake it all day, shake it all night
shake it to the left and shake it to the right
shake it all day, shake it all night
shake it to the left and shake it to the right
break it down (stutter sequence)
break it down, girl, break it down
break it down, girl, break it down
break it down, girl, break it down
break it down, girl, break it down
break it down (stutter sequence)
set it off, set it off, set it off
set it off, finna light the fuse
set it off, set it off, set it off
set it off, finna light the fuse
watch out now, y'all been warned
work that twerk popping like popcorn
watch out now, y'all been warned
work that twerk popping like popcorn
work that twerk (stutter sequence)
roll with it, left to right
let me see you roll with it, left to right
c'mon roll with it, left to right
let me see you roll with it, left to right
shake it all day, shake it all night
shake it to the left and shake it to the right
shake it all day, shake it all night
shake it to the left and shake it to the right
roll with it(stutter sequence)
All About The Music
Artist(s): CaiNo
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Writer(s):
Marcus Cohen (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap
Keywords:
After Party, Anthemic, Attraction, Bedroom, Champagne, Chill, Confidence, Cool, Dance, Desire, Driving, Energetic, Feel Good, Fun, Good Times, Happiness, Hope, Mellow, New Beginning, New Day, Optimistic, Party, Positive, Romantic, Sensual, Sexy, Upbeat, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Piano, Vocal Samples
BPM:
94
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
All About The Music
Reach down in your soul if you want it
want everybody to flaunt it
cause now we gettin up on it
from dusk to the dawn of morning
the past isn't important
just give yourself to the moment
let it envelop your body like the finest clothes imported
from exotic places
faces faded like in dreams
let me pinch you on your jeans
and convince you to believe
take my hand fly with me to neverland
we don't need to look behind us
let the music just remind us
CHORUS
That we always got a way out
tell the DJ let it play out
aint no need for no excuses
just make every move about the music
Yea every day we going out
I'm a tell you what it's all about
yeah that's just the way it's going down
I'm a tell you what it's all about
Once the rhythm gets inside of you
there ain't nothing more that I can do
it may turn you to an animal
let me bite what's right behind you like a cannibal
nah I just want a gaze at your face like some artwork
admiring your white bra
spying through your dark shirt
turn it up a little louder
make it rain in this place like we taking money showers
like the beat gives you super strength
dance until you can't
someone pour another drink
someone rolling up the dank
we gon take it to the moon
we don't need to look behind us
let the music just remind us
Heavenly
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, 1970s, Classic Soul, Female Vocal, Group Vocal, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Motown, R&B, Soul
Keywords:
Bittersweet, Celebratory, Classic, Cool, Dance, Diner, Feel Good, Festive, Fun, Heaven, Joy, Joyful, Jukebox, Laid Back, Love, Motown Sound, Nostalgic, Party, Playful, Positive, Relationship, Retro, Romance, Romantic, Smooth, Sweet, Upbeat, Uplifting, Wedding
Instruments:
Baritone Saxophone, Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Percussion, Piano, Saxophone, Solo Drums, Tambourine, Trumpet
BPM:
185
Key:
C
Tempo:
Fast/Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Heavenly
I was feeling so down
With no love to be found
'Bout as broken as a man could be
I was thinkin' all was lost
That line was surely crossed
Then your eyes met mine, it was so divine
CHORUS:
You are so heavenly - forever yours I'll be
Our love is the highest high for eternity
You are so heavenly
I had so much to learn
Didn't know which way I'd turn
When you lose at love, you've lost everything
Then I knew right from the start
You'd mend this broken heart
A miracle from above, oh the joy you bring
You are so heavenly - forever yours I'll be
This love is the highest high for eternity
You are so heavenly - forever yours I'll be
Our love is the highest high for eternity
Oooh oooh - so wonderful
I'm so glad you're mine
Oooh, love is so powerful
Unbelievable -- so glad you feel it too
Gratitude
Artist(s): CaiNo
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Writer(s):
Marcus Cohen (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, R&B, Urban Pop
Keywords:
Anniversary, Attraction, Catwalk, Celebration, Classic, Confident, Cool, Crush, Dance Floor, Danceable, Desire, Encouragement, Energy, Excitement, Falling In Love, Flirtatious, Fun, Funky, Grateful, Groove, Light, Party, Playful, Positive, Relationships, Retro Feel, Sexual, Sexy, Swagger, Throwback Sound, Upbeat
Instruments:
Bass, Claps, Drums, Guitar, Keyboard, Rhodes Electric Piano, Synths
BPM:
110
Key:
Cm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Gratitude
GRATITUDE
CHORUS
Gratitude
Baby I'm so grateful just to dance with you
Diggin' on your style your dress your attitude
Thinkin' one more song and we'll be in the mood
Baby I'm so grateful I found you
VERSE 1
This groove has got me in my zone
I think I found the one I'm taking home
I don't think you even know how ya got me feelin'
I'm like a king in his throne
CHORUS
VERSE 2
Lettin' the night wash over us
By the break of morning we'll be so in love
I don't know where you came from but it's got me thinking
That you were sent from above
Move That Body
Artist(s): Owen Chaim
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Writer(s):
Owen Chaim (SOCAN) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
1990s, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, Rap
Keywords:
Boom Box, Break Dancing, Club, Dance, Dancing, Energetic, Energy, Fun, Good Time, Old School, Party, Soulful, Street, Upbeat, Vocal Sample
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Piano, Synths
BPM:
122
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Move That Body
Verse 1
Pump it up to the max and then some
Let it all out, ease the tension
Put in motion, ain't no stopping
Hold the torch up, ain't no dropping
The posse backing me up, but backing up
Ain't an option, about to get popping
Feel the groove, make you move
Show and prove, for sure we can't lose
Chorus
Move your feet
Step up to the beat
Got the urge
To move your body
Move your feet
Step up to the beat
Got the urge
To move your body
Verse 2
Are you ready to do this, baby
Don't let go, it's about to get crazy
Can't hold back, gots to do this
Don't care, who stare acting foolish
Turn up a notch, go for gusto
Fire in my heart, ain't enough, though
I need y'all to get excited
Don't deny it, don't fight, ignite it
Chorus
Verse 3
C'mon I wanna see you sweat
What you put in is what you get
Step up to the plate, swing for fences
So relentless no consequences
No looking back, from the jump
This the real deal it ain't a stunt
Every journey starts when you choose to
And I'ma give you something funky to move to
Got It Like That
Artist(s): Owen Chaim
Similar Tracks
Writer(s):
Owen Chaim (SOCAN) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
1990s, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Old School, Rap
Keywords:
Attitude, Boisterous, Boom Box, Cocky, Confident, Cool, East Coast, Energetic, Fun, Golden Age, Good Times, Groovy, Old School, Party, Playful, Rowdy, Sexual, Street, Swagger
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Keyboards, Scratches
BPM:
96
Key:
C♯m
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Got It Like That
Intro
Ayo, yah we got it like that
Ayo, yah the Pockets stay fat
Ayo, (DJ Scratch "Here We Go!)
Verse 1
A party ain't a party if the girls ain't acting naughty
Pick a hotty, grab a drink I'm going in like kamikaze
Say wassup to my posse, they kickin' it like karate
blowing up the spot while we chillin' is just a hobby
Herbs try to copy, as they watch me and jock me
Acting all cocky, but their style's kinda sloppy
Stop me, they can't do it, I get into it
They shoulda' knew it, they blew it, stop actin stupid
Chorus
Ayo, yah we got it like that
Ayo, yah the Pockets stay fat
Ayo, shorty, won't you bring that back
Turn around one time, shake that feminine fat
Verse 2
Fly honeys never showed love, til they saw a brother blow up
Jealous cats talkin' foul better slow up
Put the dough up, not for nothing, I got them jumping
I'm poppin' bra straps you ain't popping nothing
Just bluffin', huffin' and puffin', ain't saying a word
Come around poppin that you get kicked to the curb
Forget what you heard, or get tapped on the chin
So just chill, pass the herb, say word and take it in
Chorus
Ayo, yah we got it like that
Ayo, yah the Pockets stay fat
Ayo, shorty, won't you bring that back
Turn around one time, shake that feminine fat
(DJ Scratch "Here We Go!")
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