Letras ... Contemporary Chinese rap / hip hop. Heavy, stubborn & urban. Synth, ...Contemporary Chinese rap / hip hop. Heavy, stubborn & urban. Synth, male rapper & rhythm.
From Dali I'm used to life here 来自大理福尼亚 I'm used to life here 下关的风很大 I'm used to life here 海边的 grils 很辣I'm used to life here 大自然里做 SPAI'm used to life here my Rap in your ear I'm used to life hereif you like we dunk a beer 新的兄弟我很欣慰 不努力就没有机会 偶尔会去逛逛庙会 时间不要浪费排队 喝过了梅子酒红牛的勾兑 也去过了大理的周围 不知道哪里的夜晚又喝醉 dm 加野哥来看看风水 大理正在发展 I'm used to life here 下关的风很大 I'm used to life here 海边的 grils 很辣I'm used to life here 大自然里做 SPAI'm used to life heremy Rap in your earI'm used to life hereif you like we dunk a beer xiaguan is very windy Girls on the beach are so sexyI'm used to life hereSpa in the open air在这里能闲到星期八 到大理一年多没回家哎 很少在打电话就要快人间蒸发 每天去录音室工作到十二点半 都不瞌睡 不会早退 夜晚里樱花的香味 公路不宽广 生活中将会 热闹的市中心开始堵车 学会把 mv 发在谷歌 赚钱很艰难也多亏 fake 喜怒和哀乐也全部记得
I'm very pleased with the new brotherIf you don't work hard, you won't have any chanceOccasionally go to the temple fairDon't waste time in queuing After drinking a blend of plum wine and Red BullI've also been around DaliI don’t know where I got drunk again at night, DM Jiaye came to see Feng Shui Dali is developing I can stay here until the 8e day of the weekI haven’t been home in Dali for more than one year.Few phone calls, it will quickly disappearI go to the recording studio every day to work until 12:30 and even not asleepNever leave earlyThe scent of cherry blossoms at night The road is so narrowIn life, the bustling city center will start traffic jamLearn to post mv on Google, making money is very difficult, thanks to fake, I also remember all the joy, anger and sadness
Am in too far or in too deep Up all nite for 2 weeks and still can't sleepNo doubt we cuttin close its the life I choseAll this for countin paper can't thumb my nose 4In the game I'm a player -and soldiers do the coachinEverybody got a plan- few can put it all in motion ain't no magic potion - for us to get the paper Didnt listen back in school now I'm sittin on a caper 8Gotta be a money maker- American societyPreaching bout that piety - issues wit sobriety Tissues for the missus of enlisted veterans cryinWhen the dyin suits ell chatter but the money's all that matters 12In a panic people scatter- I'm focused the goal-If somebody use a weapon then we'll never see parole Shit is Hotter than a stove - ya mama set to broil Son We do it all together to my team Im stayin loyal
Igot my the wheel in my left hand what?I got the steel in. My right hand what?I got my eyes on the door time to settle the scorewhen dey make out the building put my foot to the floor I'm ready I'm readyAnd I gotta keep this thing on steady Gotta keep a grip cuz my palms all sweatyAin't no doubt about it cuz u know I stay ready- steady Cased out the joint now I'm waitin on the first moveV8 hummin I'm in first u should know dudeChecking out my rear view lookin for a crown Vic Hard to to get a bead on the beast cuz the streets thick 4Staring at the clock cuz I know it's been a long timePromised dey was gettin in and out call it quik crime Rollin out - cant do it till they in the ride5 minutes they inside seemin like its 45 8Calm down- lemme take a deep breath Cuz if I lose my cool here den we most defGoing to pen - so I gotta win Hit a lick and then we never doin this again 12Listen in -to the cops on the cbHat low black tint can't see meWaitin on a move now its time to step Yo I think I see the blues now its time to dip 16 Igot my the wheel in my left hand what?I got the steel in. My right hand what?I got my eyes on the door time to settle the scorewhen dey make out the building put my foot to the floor I'm ready I'm readyAnd I gotta keep this thing on steady Gotta keep a grip cuz my palms all sweatyAin't no doubt about it cuz u know I stay ready- steady
Letras ... Hip hop. Epic & urban. Synth & rhythm. Fx car.
Am in too far or in too deep Up all nite for 2 weeks and still can't sleepNo doubt we cuttin close its the life I choseAll this for countin paper can't thumb my nose 4In the game I'm a player -and soldiers do the coachinEverybody got a plan- few can put it all in motion ain't no magic potion - for us to get the paper Didnt listen back in school now I'm sittin on a caper 8Gotta be a money maker- American societyPreaching bout that piety - issues wit sobriety Tissues for the missus of enlisted veterans cryinWhen the dyin suits ell chatter but the money's all that matters 12In a panic people scatter- I'm focused the goal-If somebody use a weapon then we'll never see parole Shit is Hotter than a stove - ya mama set to broil Son We do it all together to my team Im stayin loyal
Igot my the wheel in my left hand what?I got the steel in. My right hand what?I got my eyes on the door time to settle the scorewhen dey make out the building put my foot to the floor I'm ready I'm readyAnd I gotta keep this thing on steady Gotta keep a grip cuz my palms all sweatyAin't no doubt about it cuz u know I stay ready- steady Cased out the joint now I'm waitin on the first moveV8 hummin I'm in first u should know dudeChecking out my rear view lookin for a crown Vic Hard to to get a bead on the beast cuz the streets thick 4Staring at the clock cuz I know it's been a long timePromised dey was gettin in and out call it quik crime Rollin out - cant do it till they in the ride5 minutes they inside seemin like its 45 8Calm down- lemme take a deep breath Cuz if I lose my cool here den we most defGoing to pen - so I gotta win Hit a lick and then we never doin this again 12Listen in -to the cops on the cbHat low black tint can't see meWaitin on a move now its time to step Yo I think I see the blues now its time to dip 16 Igot my the wheel in my left hand what?I got the steel in. My right hand what?I got my eyes on the door time to settle the scorewhen dey make out the building put my foot to the floor I'm ready I'm readyAnd I gotta keep this thing on steady Gotta keep a grip cuz my palms all sweatyAin't no doubt about it cuz u know I stay ready- steady
Letras ... Explicit language. Old School East-Coast Hip-Hop. In the style of the ...Explicit language. Old School East-Coast Hip-Hop. In the style of the 90's. Male vocal. BPM 87.
CHECK 1-2 Lyrics by Mattic Beat by Mr.Gib
(Chorus) It's like Im going crazy This is for my lady This is for my lady See this is what made me This is for my baby This for my baby
It's like Im going crazy This is for my lady This is for my lady
(2nd Verse) I never seen nobody like you Your the one that I choose from your, head to your toes from your cap to your shoes, I figure…
With a woman like this I can't lose Two's for most men set with rules. The do's and don't Have not's I been shot, by a angel with a cannon how'd the phantom get caught?
Like handcuffs on the waist of a cop I'm i arrested? Cause good women are hard to find lucky me has invested like money in Wahcovia Love Being all over ya.
You can't tell is the mission failed? Pitching pennies to the bottom of wells till I excel Let's get up on a cruise boat floating without a sail. So that me and you can gel in heaven and hell swell.
You hit it on the nail and your body got cherry smell. She loving my clientele Queen we rock well and straighten up the frame like muscles on Mele Mel.
I'm not a MC who talking all that junk about who can beat who sound like ah punk I just get down and I go for mines and say check one two and walk down the line It's so much baby yea give it sometime and say check one two and walk the thin line My lady loving me true to mankind and say check one two, she more then a dime say what? She more then a dime Say what? She more then a dime
(Chorus) Check one two And walk down the line (Repeat) Check one two There is a thin line (Repeat)
I been in my car driving miles ad miles Thinking bout your eyes and the way your face smiles
Yo I been in my house walking room to room night to afternoon and this is what i consume Your sweet perfume, sit under a full moon, Feeling beams catching photograph views of every seen. A dream, it seems that's what i walked into Self denial is destructive when alone with you.
Seize every opportunity, I check one two I don't worry about no dudes really fucking with you. If I was working at the club you would not pay, but we to old for that i got something to say. I take it back like Dilla, my whole being is cool So look at me and look at you (what) Look at me, and look at you (what) Look at me, and look at you
(Chorus) It's like Im going crazy This is for my lady This is for my lady See this is what made me This is for my baby This for my baby
It's like Im going crazy This is for my lady Come here baby
Letras ... Contemporary Chinese rap / hip hop. Dark, catchy & obstinate. Male ...Contemporary Chinese rap / hip hop. Dark, catchy & obstinate. Male rapper with auto-tune, synth & rhythm.
Catch em all
Catch em all , all these money is pokemon Catch em all , all these money is pokemon I got whatcha needI got, I got what you need, NEED I got what you need I got whatcha need I made a drama wutcha baby mamaTo kill yourself I will send you my lamamy Nina straight outta Carolina you that in in my friends one she need to cut, lady luck you sprite so clean my muddy in the dirty cup, Yuke28 savage, certified savage still in jungle, f*** all your savages bump my s***, baby convertible black box chevy mansion on the hill shower witta papper billStill flippin hardROCKS flippin the birdsRAP flippin the wordsROCKS flippin the birdsRAP flippin the words, (Words)Yeah, Yeah came from rags to richesYeah, Yeah came from s*** to the bad bi***** Start from scratch get some of that snatch Lets make a jugs, move out the plug Smokin the bud, sipin and sippin the mud Poppin s***, vibin on itKeepin it real, making a hitG'z, trees, Fiends movin like a flocka eat it like a pill, yeahBiz, Bills spit it like a lavakill it, taht's the deal, yeahWe just balin, thoughyou just crawlin ohWe won't fallin though,i said we won't ...
Catch em all , all these money is pokemon Catch em all , all these money is pokemon I got whatcha needI got, I got whatcha need, NEED I got whatcha need
I got whatcha need
从没有钱变到富有从没人听变到主流给 hater 标新的户口还要吃剩下的骨头回到街头一路从 old school 走到 nue shit 从厂牌变成团队这一切也不让说唱熄灭 From no money to richFrom no name to famous But still we have to eat the leftover bonesGo back to the street, from old school to nue shitFrom label to team we try to keep the fire of rap
please please please 打开了新的大门 杜蕾斯杜蕾斯杜蕾斯 让我又成为战神
please please pleaseOpen a new door Durex durex durex Make me a god of war again 把烦恼全部都丢掉 用 money 买来的手表 没必要勾心又斗角 把仇恨都一笔勾销Throw away all your worriesBuy a new watch with the moneyNo need to intrigue and to fightWipe out all the hatred 在大理宣传了 pc 和 love 肚子饿就来块士力架 做自己也喜欢做地下 帮一把单一的井底之蛙东路北路 西路 条条 大陆 通罗马 不会 重复 功夫 不会 再此 装聋作哑 没有钱，我需要很多钞票 不要脸，我一直都保持高调 看心情，别他妈太多唠叨 遇见你，才让我 T***
Take a snickers when you’re hungryBe myself, I still love the underground production.Help a frog in the bottom of the well, All roads lead to Rome I won’t repeat the effortI won’t pretend to be deaf and dumb againI have no money, I need a lot of moneyShameless, I always keep a high profile and look at my mood,Don’t be talketive if I see you in Dali …
Letras ... Hip-hop. Male vocal. Detroit style. BPM 98.
Everybody Wants
Lyrics by Mattic Madwreck, F.P. & Beat by Oogo
(chorus) La la la Lalalalalala La la la Lalalalalala La la la la
(Mattic's Part)
I want her in the worst way but first let me talk about her Describe the madam, cause it hit me like what's happen Walking in Le Havre She's the one I Got to have Juggling with my words Hoping that my poking cause a stabbing
Her frame, jabbing to my face open the case and see the best imprint of star elegance Relax, let me tell you something bout yourself Pass over like a passport the password is wealth.
Rich a man would be if he seen you on the regular Up inside his head, got my thoughts perpendicular Endless to your beauty cause the eyes will never lie That's a quote from the Wreckester Your shine can't hide.
(chorus)
Girl you got me singing all night long Girl you got me sanging this same song Girl you got me singing all night long Girl you got me sanging this same song
La la la That's what I want Lalalalalala La la la Lalalalalala That's what I want La la la la Get nasty with it
Letras ... Explicit language. Laid back Hip-hop. Male vocal. BPM 88.
At The Wine Shop
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka
At the wine shop, on the post up Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt. I say that, but it don't make me crazy It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby
Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so You just want to back it up until my tip explode Whoa !!!! I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.
Lately now ah days women cause trouble Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble Put you on a take off without a shuttle So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.
How many times you been fucked over ? A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker. Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker, after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.
I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop. They say I'm better then a under counter medicine pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.
This one had voice that was raspy smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me. Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth, winked her eye and said it's all on the house Her blouse !!!!
Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles. Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline. She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.
Hit the splif and then she passed it me. Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed. Leaned over said come and get You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.
I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum. She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath Were you off to this time of morning ? You do the math…
Letras ... Attitude, laid-back & swagger hip-hop sung in Spanish & English. ...Attitude, laid-back & swagger hip-hop sung in Spanish & English. Dedicated to female friends. Female rap singer, electric harpsichord, synth, fx bullet, fx vinyl noise & electronic percussion. Interlude @ 2'17.
ES:
tengo el quinto elemento
represión automática
las niñas de mis ojos
rugen humo mientras bailan
hombros anchos y altas
fuertes como jabatas
mascarillas azules
y unas velas aromáticas
a pesar del chandal somos todas muy románticas
y cada rumba sale directa del anima
donde no hay dinero hay carisma y sociedad
no somos gatas de teoría somos prácticas
somos prácticas
somos prácticas
tenemos el pelo como las lobas árticas
somos prácticas
somos prácticas
las malas tenemos conexión telepática
guárdate para ti toda tu insulsa plática
la noche se presenta juguetona y acida
y he contao' las veces que me has mirao' pasar
no me hagas tener que sumártelas
flacas africanas horas de calor
brillo con mi pana mientras suena el reggaeton
ropa americana, hiperventilación
porque aquí nos lo bailamo' hasta romper el pantalón
flacas africanas horas de calor
brillo con mi pana mientras suena el reggaeton
ropa americana, hiperventilación
porque aquí nos lo bailamo' hasta romper el pantalón
miran de reojo por la rabia
quieren bailar salsa con nosotras para oler la jacaranda
mírale a la cara mientras baja
brujas con sus capsulas letales como efímeras erráticas
es el truco que nunca le falla
fire on the zone cuz she got the sauce got it from her mama
en la pista es como una bala
rapida precisa y luego mata
flacas africanas horas de calor
brillo con mi pana mientras suena el reggaeton
ropa americana, hiperventilación
porque aquí nos lo bailamo' hasta romper el pantalón
flacas africanas horas de calor
brillo con mi pana mientras suena el reggaeton
ropa americana, hiperventilación
porque aquí nos lo bailamo' hasta romper el pantalón
hasta romper el pantalón
hasta romper el pantalón
hasta romper el pantalón
no somos gatas de teoría somos prácticas
somos prácticas
no somos gatas de teoría
EN:
I have the fifth element
automatic repression
the girls of my eyes
roar smoke as they dance
broad-shouldered and tall
strong as jabatas
blue masks
and scented candles
in spite of the tracksuit we are all very romantic
and every party comes straight from the soul
where there is no money there is charisma and society
we are not theory cats we are practical
we are practical
we are practical
we have hair like the arctic she-wolves
we are practical
we are practical
we bad girls have telepathic connection
keep all your dull chatter to yourself
the night comes playful and acidic
and I've counted all the times you've watched me pass by
don't make me have to add them up to you
skinny African hours of heat
shining with my homie while reggaeton plays
American clothes, hyperventilation
because here we dance it till we rip our pants
skinny african hours of heat
I shine with my homie while reggaeton plays
American clothes, hyperventilation
because here we dance it till we rip our pants
they look sideways out of rage
they want to dance salsa with us just to smell the jacaranda
look at their face as it goes down
witches with their lethal capsules as ephemeral erratics
it's the trick that never fails them
fire on the zone cuz she got the sauce got it from her mama
on the dance floor she' s like a bullet
fast accurate and then kills
skinny African hours of heat
shining with my homie while reggaeton plays
American clothes, hyperventilation
because here we dance it till we rip our pants
skinny african hours of heat
I shine with my homie while reggaeton plays
American clothes, hyperventilation
because here we dance it till we rip our pants
till we rip our pants
till we rip our pants
till we rip our pants
we are not theory cats we are practical
we are practical
we are not theory cats
Letras ... Explicit. Attitude, laid-back & swagger hip-hop sung in Spanish. ...Explicit. Attitude, laid-back & swagger hip-hop sung in Spanish. Dedicated to female friends. Female rap singer, electric harpsichord, synth, fx bullet, fx vinyl noise & electronic percussion. Interlude @ 2'17.
ES:
tengo el quinto elemento
represión automática
las niñas de mis ojos
rugen humo mientras bailan
hombros anchos y altas
fuertes como jabatas
mascarillas azules
y unas velas aromáticas
a pesar del chandal somos todas muy románticas
y cada rumba sale directa del anima
donde no hay dinero hay carisma y sociedad
no somos gatas de teoría somos prácticas
somos prácticas
somos prácticas
tenemos el pelo como las lobas árticas
somos prácticas
somos prácticas
las malas tenemos conexión telepática
guárdate para ti toda tu insulsa plática
la noche se presenta juguetona y acida
y he contao' las veces que me has mirao' pasar
no me hagas tener que sumártelas
flacas africanas horas de calor
brillo con mi pana mientras suena el reggaeton
ropa americana, hiperventilación
porque aquí nos lo bailamo' hasta romper el pantalón
flacas africanas horas de calor
brillo con mi pana mientras suena el reggaeton
ropa americana, hiperventilación
porque aquí nos lo bailamo' hasta romper el pantalón
miran de reojo por la rabia
quieren bailar salsa con nosotras para oler la jacaranda
mírale a la cara mientras baja
brujas y pastillas en la rave como efímeras erráticas
es el truco que nunca le falla
fire on the zone cuz she got the sauce got it from her mama
en la pista es como una bala
rapida precisa y luego mata
flacas africanas horas de calor
brillo con mi pana mientras suena el reggaeton
ropa americana, hiperventilación
porque aquí nos lo bailamo' hasta romper el pantalón
flacas africanas horas de calor
brillo con mi pana mientras suena el reggaeton
ropa americana, hiperventilación
porque aquí nos lo bailamo' hasta romper el pantalón
hasta romper el pantalón
hasta romper el pantalón
hasta romper el pantalón
no somos gatas de teoría somos prácticas
somos prácticas
no somos gatas de teoría
EN:
I have the fifth element
automatic repression
the girls of my eyes
roar smoke as they dance
broad-shouldered and tall
strong as jabatas
blue masks
and scented candles
in spite of the tracksuit we are all very romantic
and every party comes straight from the soul
where there is no money there is charisma and society
we are not theory cats we are practical
we are practical
we are practical
we have hair like the arctic she-wolves
we are practical
we are practical
we bad girls have telepathic connection
keep all your dull chatter to yourself
the night comes playful and acidic
and I've counted all the times you've watched me pass by
don't make me have to add them up to you
skinny African hours of heat
shining with my homie while reggaeton plays
American clothes, hyperventilation
because here we dance it till we rip our pants
skinny african hours of heat
I shine with my homie while reggaeton plays
American clothes, hyperventilation
because here we dance it till we rip our pants
they look sideways out of rage
they want to dance salsa with us just to smell the jacaranda
look at their face as it goes down
witches and pills at the rave as ephemeral erratics
it's the trick that never fails them
fire on the zone cuz she got the sauce got it from her mama
on the dance floor she' s like a bullet
fast accurate and then kills
skinny African hours of heat
shining with my homie while reggaeton plays
American clothes, hyperventilation
because here we dance it till we rip our pants
skinny african hours of heat
I shine with my homie while reggaeton plays
American clothes, hyperventilation
because here we dance it till we rip our pants
till we rip our pants
till we rip our pants
till we rip our pants
we are not theory cats we are practical
we are practical
we are not theory cats
Letras ... Explicit language. Hip-hop/Nu soul. Laid back. male vocal. female ...Explicit language. Hip-hop/Nu soul. Laid back. male vocal. female voice. BPM 92
THE LIGHT Lyrics by Mattic Parks and Astrid Engberg. Music by Oogo.
Fantastic (multiple repeat throughout song) Oogo Oogo Fantastic Chomsky
I be on the planet I be rocking that shit I be on the planet I be making them hits
MR. FANTASTIC
III beats from the words I speak It's the light from the uh…uh uh
Banka Wax Tailor Mr Gib Mr Fantastic
I be on the Planet I be rocking them beats We be on the planet we be making that heat We be on the planet and the style is unique
Our shit is big ocean and your shit is a creek On your territory I'm ah take ah leak let it all out Top high like Mt. Everest to the peak for you mountain climbers we be on the planet
Yea baby come and give me kiss on he cheek That is the style from beneath Underground, Underground from the PLANET
Letras ... Explicit language. Old School Hip-hop. Male vocal. BPM 91.
False Kats
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka
(chorus) False Kats The trees and the leaves mix with pride and envy The trees and the leaves mix with pride and envy The trees and the leaves mix with pride and envy
Coming some where in this world were most kats can not see The maker of the music playing on your cd The trees and the leaves mix with pride and envy While walking off the stage I know some kats that ain't liking me.
Calling out my name with that false in they game bullshitting with the talk posing vibes like lames Dames, they acting like they bleeding and they like it that way. It ain't no disrespect I just know what I say.
Come on dog before I put heat on you like Hubie rays We man about this shit why you acting all gay ? Most people they can hear me from the south to the bay. You just started your beats step the fuck out my way.
What moves are you really making ? None at all false kats making music and it sounds appal. So fuck y'all
I could talking bout you man. Your style stinks from your beats and lyrics and, we slap five, but top gate you not my man's Your epidemic smaller then a grain of sand. It's like trying cook rocks in frying pans with no kick up in your product I can't feel it and…
You big sissy, in this game you have no history So fall ….. Back ! All I see is false kats B All I see is false kats B All I see is those false kats standing in my face.
(chorus) You False What's up homie ? Really glad to see, you don't get out much how's that music shit treating you ? What you drinking on ? Need a smoke ? I'm with ya, once you least expect I'm that dude that's going to get you
You False What's up homie ? Really glad to see, you don't get out much how's that music shit treating you ? What you drinking on ? Need a smoke ? I'm with ya, once you least expect I'm that dude that's going to get you
False kats The trees and the leaves mix with pride and envy The trees and the leaves mix with pride and envy The trees and the leaves mix with pride and envy
Letras ... Hip-hop. Wonky music. Video games fx. Male vocal. BPM 92.
GHOST MUSIC Lyrics by Mattic, Green T, F.P Beat by Chomsky
(Chorus) Ghost music Ghost music Ghost music Ghost music Ghost music
Hey it's Poltergeist music it's Poltergeist music it's Poltergeist music it's Poltergeist music
The like… Ah hell now did I miss it? before you step on the stage your whole show is defeated. I'm trying to leave a ghost impression on your T.V screen when you you pause the game to long, I heard your song.
Whole album that's cool, but when I make my rule My medulla's like pole vaulter's A high choose Your best tracks, friend can help. In the end all you doing is just talking to yourself.
And the crowd the only clap cause they don't want no playback. A universal word describes you as whack. While I sit up in the shadow's sharp like a dagger. The power that I create from the hood sleepy hollow.
Beauty right in front of your eyes like blooming daffodils or the vines on my arms, ink that I reveal. Had a dream Ice Cube went back to kill at will. Death Certificate host, America's most.
Watch of the poison in sirenges kept in frozen usage. The stage or the living room I abuse it Wax allowed it so I be that ball up in Ken's hands Energy my man let me help you understand
How you got to X a man on the stage
Think they got cha They think the got cha
Leave a Ghost impression, on the crowd
When they watch you
When they watch ya
How you got to X a man on the stage
Think they got cha they think the got cha
Leave a Ghost impression, on the crowd
When they watch you When they watch ya
Music pause people (repeat) Music make's think (repeat) Music make'em think Man you got make them think!!
Letras ... Explicit language. Pure Hip-hop. Male vocal. BPM 94.
Last Days
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Chomsky
(chorus) We leaving in Last Days What you seeing is last days
We leaving in Last Days What you seeing is last days
A generation of lost MC's with no substance in rhymes Telling me I'm hating, need to change with the times. Friends telling me to dumb down lines, we can't find our own identity here in Caroline. If you can't be them, join them, ain't that the saying bro ? No ! I rather bore them with a Ill ass flow.
Take the next man's creative ability for my own jam and smother mines Well I'll be Damned If you want to know how life is check out the music. It's like vinyl siding replace bricks.
Legends who been rhyming now use bullshit to crutch so they're own hands keep they're own career's in a clutch. Radio I listen not much, minds it never touch, only ass and cash Here today and then they gone fast. All you hear is nigga's run up in your home. Tie your fam up and then they taking all that you own.
Steel up in your face like man give it up, but if you broke as they are you still getting shot up. I can't find a J-O-B to feed my family Pray to G-O-D then I grad the M-I-C.
From hurricanes to strong winds and rain To the once promising brother who change to a nigga brain. Petifiles walk around on playgrounds and schools Bobbie trapping kids with candy, but need a blood pool.
Give me a book, some faith, and ah inner look. Bless my soul, I attend rock shows. Man flipped out and killed his coworkers, turn the gun on himself and said he's beyond help. Mother strangled her kids and put them in the trunk. Where's the love at and athletes stay drunk. Gas price sky high I wonder why ? Is it my turn or your turn to die.
Yo out the question I'm the fire that's burning down to the maze God witness cause I see all the last days I'm intelligent wise, I keep it in surprise It ain't my turn, it's your turn to die nigga (repeat)
Letras ... Contemporary Chinese rap / hip hop. Disturbing, urban and catchy. ...Contemporary Chinese rap / hip hop. Disturbing, urban and catchy. Synth, male rapper & rhythm.
Why
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Why so many why, Spiritual emptiness is being tortured againYou know that our beipai will let you understandThe answer may be understoodKeyword man as well, the wants to understandUnderstand the Principe of being a human being and preach morality in the circleDo your own original creation without plagiarismUsing strength and technology to attract the audience flow’s tricksWater and fire and not compatible, use rap to inciteLike a myth Im surprises when I say thisDont go on a business trip, the work also includes evaluationWhy are there so many ? Why is the spiritual emptiness being tortured again You know that baipai, Anyway, the body will be tight with glory Solve all the weak problems that you can not understandNot a dream, no change, messy, can’t be profond Why are there so many why Why is the spiritual emptiness being tortured again ?
Letras ... Latin hip hop sung in spanglish. Urban & minimalistic. Rappers & ...Latin hip hop sung in spanglish. Urban & minimalistic. Rappers & electronic percussion.
Son mas no logran intimidarme Andamos con mis niggas no importa cuantos arme Gyal
SAI Cool Kids on this, Homie estos beats por mi los parten ah Dos blunts, mi flow on
Irie King siempre flex ya vamos pro Sabes que no tengo estrés pero tu no Paras de tirar llamada al cel no respondo
Por los culos que van culos que vienen Tengo mi swag gyal pero tu también lo tienes Tengo mi track que hace que el ambiente pleno suene Tengo mi lea pero no creas que eso me detiene, no One Thing we no fear Ye he estado en el estudio mientras otros se esmeran Quieren subir pero por aquí no llegan, les falta mucho estilo Esto es la nueva escuela
High class purple kush ,tomamos great goose Siempre fresh con mi look, llamalo pro tools Jordan en estudio como en los Bulls
No me importa lo que pienses tuRaperos dejo extintos como quedo el mamud Yo se que abuso de mi actitudMate a mucho de ellos deje intacta su salud
One thing mi no fear aWe no fear a , we no fear a
Non man we the chat up manLike dem a human , and dem now se da we them scare of One thing mi no fear aWe no fear a , we no fear aAll wen them a lab up them tongAnd a chat up chat up chat upLike them a perraCast all wen me se them a comThem a plan up fi my thing dem go downBut me tell you se dat time not come cost
Man blessup and any time you coming and a plan upPussy Me hear we be behind me back the you a chat upMan like me you cud never stop up cast my my a me owner don And me tell you se my owner of my things them yee
Pussyclat hear meTo non man my no barrow non blings them never No , noMe tell you se me ride on my things themAnd me coming inna the blodclatSclas and left yeyo to kill dem
BACK IN THE DAY Lyrics by Mattic Parks Music by Oogo
(Chorus) Back in the days Back in the days Back in the days (repeat) Back in the days when I was young I'm not a kid anymore, but some days I sit and wish I was a rubix cube
Small minded nigga's always be talking. He had to go overseas to do his walking. Fuck y'all I hope you live to do his walking. for hating on success your bullshit is often.
You think you know me from a style that change Like climax's that we living this life time is strange. Edit profile, safe mode will rearrange like the groups that I done been in Where do I begin?
Katskillz was III Natural soul build with my brother, then we add Madwreck to form the Others. Started great, but late we got off of the page, so i Took the stage instead of turning to rage. Almost quit this shit, the diabolic flip, heading to the palace of Prime in Southtropolis. Popodapolis, the father of Asha's gift was the best thing I done in my life so bust this.
Ever been to the store and brought a rubix cube? I compare myself to that shit dude. When you try to figure me out, the color's which squares level's raise like metal gear, open and beware.
It's like you straining your vein Attaching to brains To put it down man you can't play these games. What up cuz-o I manifesto Turn in to slick-co Asshole, rude, crude, figure the rubix cube.
(Chorus) Back in the days Back in the days Back in the days Back in the days when I was young I'm not a kid anymore… Back in the days
Africa warriors
(Samina samina)
Dem no reach to de worry us
(Samina samina)
Africa warriors
(Samina samina)
We are always victorious
(Samina samina)
Africa warriors
(Samina samina)
Dem no reach to de worry us
(Samina samina)
Africa warriors
(Samina samina)
We are always victorious
(Samina samina)
We shinning our eyes like a torch
Before we fight we go to church
If you think I'm lying, then come and watch
No time to check time, we no get a watch
We no de tire
We like to fire
We shock the whole world like electric wire
We get desire
For flying higher
We are not for sell, we no need buyer
We stand gidi gba gba gba
If you find our trouble you gba gba gba
We dress up like say we be Lagbaja
You can't see our face, we be Lagbaja
Clear road
Make you no form James Bond, clear road
When you see us coming you clear road
We are African Giants so clear road
Clear road
Africa warriors
(Samina samina)
Dem no reach to de worry us
(Samina samina)
Africa warriors
(Samina samina)
We are always victorious
(Samina samina)
Africa warriors
(Samina samina)
Dem no reach to de worry us
(Samina samina)
Africa warriors
(Samina samina)
We are always victorious
(Samina samina)
We climb to the top, we no use a ladder
We get e level, we be area father
Machine gun no kill us, wetin be dagger
We get odeshi now, wetin be dagger
Trowey salute when you see us de come
We Don pass your level, so no kon de form
We're fighting in the rain and under the sun
We win every battle, we do it with fun
Warriors with swag
We wear designers, no be rag
The sword we de use get e tag
As we de fight, money de enter the bag
Warriors with effizy
Try to book us early cos we are busy
Only one blow, seven people de dizzy
No be lie oh, for shizzy my nizzy
Africa warriors
(Samina samina)
Dem no reach to de worry us
(Samina samina)
Africa warriors
(Samina samina)
We are always victorious
(Samina samina)
Africa warriors
(Samina samina)
Dem no reach to de worry us
(Samina samina)
Africa warriors
(Samina samina)
We are always victorious
(Samina samina)
Africa warriors
(Samina samina)
Dem no reach to de worry us
(Samina samina)
Africa warriors
(Samina samina)
We are always victorious
(Samina samina)
Africa warriors
(Samina samina)
Dem no reach to de worry us
(Samina samina)
Africa warriors
(Samina samina)
We are always victorious
(Samina samina)
African warriors
(Samina samina)
They can't trouble us
(Samina samina)
African warriors
(Samina samina)
We are always victorious
(Samina samina)
African warriors
(Samina samina)
They can't trouble us
(Samina samina)
African warriors
(Samina samina)
We are always victorious
(Samina samina)
Our eyes are sharp like a torch
Before we fight, we go to church
If you think I'm lying, come and witness
No time to waste, we don't own a watch
We don't get tired
We like to ignite the fire
We stun the entire world like electric wire
We have aspirations
To soar even higher
We're not for sale, we don't need a buyer
We stand very strong
If you provoke us, you'll get what you asked for
We dress up like we're Lagbaja
Our faces concealed, just like Lagbaja
Clear the way
Don't pretend to be James Bond, clear the way
When you see us approaching, clear the way
We're African Giants, so clear the way
Clear the way
African warriors
(Samina samina)
They can't trouble us
(Samina samina)
African warriors
(Samina samina)
We are always victorious
(Samina samina)
African warriors
(Samina samina)
They can't trouble us
(Samina samina)
African warriors
(Samina samina)
We are always victorious
(Samina samina)
We climb to the summit, without a ladder
We have our own level, we're the thugs
Machine guns can't harm us, what's a dagger
Nothing shakes us, what's a dagger
Salute when you spot us approaching
We've surpassed your level, so don't feign
Rain or shine, we're always showing
We triumph in every battle, making it a game
Warriors with style
Donning designers, not just rags
The sword we wield has its own tag
With every strike, money goes in the bag
Warriors with flair
Book us in advance, we're in high demand
One blow alone leaves seven in a spin
It's not a lie, my friend, in all lands
African warriors
(Samina samina)
They can't trouble us
(Samina samina)
African warriors
(Samina samina)
We are always victorious
(Samina samina)
African warriors
(Samina samina)
They can't trouble us
(Samina samina)
African warriors
(Samina samina)
We are always victorious
(Samina samina)
African warriors
(Samina samina)
They can't trouble us
(Samina samina)
African warriors
(Samina samina)
We are always victorious
(Samina samina)
African warriors
(Samina samina)
They can't trouble us
(Samina samina)
African warriors
(Samina samina)
We are always victorious
(Samina samina)
Letras ... Sentimental, lively & smooth pop sung in Spanish & English. ...Sentimental, lively & smooth pop sung in Spanish & English. Better-off alone than with bad company. Female singer, electric piano, synth & electronic percussion.
ES:
brilla el litio en la calle
no hay nadie vuelvo a casa
el semáforo brillante
y las luces apagadas
en la habitación a oscuras
la cara recién lavada
me he quitado el pintalabios
y espero sentada a tu llamada
pero nunca llega
tal vez sea todo culpa de esa chica nueva
a la que ves
con ese rollo francés
nadie se lo cree
he esperado mucho para volverte a ver
y cuando te he visto me has dejado de querer
que pena mas grande la que me haces padecer
padecer
padecer
padecer
la que tu me haces padecer
No sé que hacer desde ayer y ahora
mi alma es de la textura de un bote de gel
No sé que hacer desde ayer y ahora
mi alma es de la textura de un bote de gel
Te apareces en mis sueños
dices que te debo algo
pero no lo creo
siempre me haces partícipe de todos tus juegos
yo solo quiero mirar al sol en el recreo
volver a ser una niña para sufrir menos
para no perder el tiempo con tanto lamento
escuchar la última canción
de mañaneo
he encendido una vela para que no te aparezcas
aunque dejo la luz encendida y la puerta abierta
no es que no te quiera
es que ahora me quiero yo
como dice bunny ahora soy peor
he encendido una vela para que no te aparezcas
aunque dejo la luz encendida y la puerta abierta
no es que no te quiera
es que ahora me quiero yo
como dice bunny ahora soy peor
rolling with my ladies on the floor
singing baby baby drop that broad
is the same old song
y tal vez
vuelva a ver
esa luz que reflejé
ya no me incitas
no me necesitas
y mejor
y mejor
y mejor
y mejor
y mejor
y mejor
y mejor
y mejor y mejor y mejor, y mejor, y mejor…
y mejor
EN:
lithium shines in the street
there's no one I'm going home
the traffic light shining
and the lights off
in the darkened room
my face freshly washed
I've taken off my lipstick
and I sit and wait for your call
but it never comes
maybe it's all the fault of that new girl
the one you see
with that French vibe
no one believes it
I've waited a long time to see you again
and when I've seen you you've stopped loving me
what a great sorrow that you make me suffer
suffer
suffer
suffer
that you make me suffer
I don't know what to do since yesterday and now
my soul is the texture of a jar of gel
I don't know what to do since yesterday and now
my soul is the texture of a jar of gel
You appear in my dreams
You say I owe you something
but I don't believe it
you always make me a part of all your games
I just want to look at the sun at playtime
to be a little girl again and suffer less
not to waste time with so much regret
to listen to the last song
at sunrise
I've lit a candle so you won't show up
although I leave the light on and the door open
it's not that I don't love you
it's that now I love me
as bunny says now I'm worse
I've lit a candle so you won't show up
although I leave the light on and the door open
it's not that I don't love you
it's that now I love me
as bunny says now I'm worse
rolling with my ladies on the floor
singing baby baby drop that broad
is the same old song
and maybe
I'll see again
that light that I reflected
you don't urge me on no more
you don't need me no more
and better
and better
and better
and better
and better
and better
and better
and better and better and better and better and better and better and better...
Letras ... Explicit. Sentimental, lively & smooth pop sung in Spanish. ...Explicit. Sentimental, lively & smooth pop sung in Spanish. Better-off alone than with bad company. Female singer, electronic piano, synth & electronic percussion.
ES:
brilla el litio en la calle
no hay nadie vuelvo a casa
el semáforo brillante
y las luces apagadas
en la habitación a oscuras
la cara recién lavada
me he quitado el pintalabios
y espero sentada a tu llamada
pero nunca llega
tal vez sea todo culpa de esa chica nueva
a la que ves
con ese rollo francés
nadie se lo cree
he esperado mucho para volverte a ver
y cuando te he visto me has dejado de querer
que pena mas grande la que me haces padecer
padecer
padecer
padecer
la que tu me haces padecer
No sé que hacer desde ayer y ahora
mi alma es de la textura de un bote de gel
No sé que hacer desde ayer y ahora
mi alma es de la textura de un bote de gel
Te apareces en mis sueños
dices que te debo algo
pero no lo creo
siempre me haces partícipe de todos tus juegos
yo solo quiero mirar al sol en el recreo
volver a ser una niña para sufrir menos
para no perder el tiempo con tanto lamento
escuchar la última canción
de mañaneo
he encendido una vela para que no te aparezcas
aunque dejo la luz encendida y la puerta abierta
no es que no te quiera
es que ahora me quiero yo
como dice bunny ahora soy peor
he encendido una vela para que no te aparezcas
aunque dejo la luz encendida y la puerta abierta
no es que no te quiera
es que ahora me quiero yo
como dice bunny ahora soy peor
Rolling with my ladies on the floor one blunt
singing baby baby drop that hoe
is the same old song
y tal vez
vuelva a ver
esa luz que reflejé
ya no me incitas
no me necesitas
y mejor
y mejor
y mejor
y mejor
y mejor
y mejor
y mejor
y mejor y mejor y mejor, y mejor, y mejor…
y mejor
EN:
lithium shines in the street
there's no one I'm going home
the traffic light shining
and the lights off
in the darkened room
my face freshly washed
I've taken off my lipstick
and I sit and wait for your call
but it never comes
maybe it's all the fault of that new girl
the one you see
with that French vibe
no one believes it
I've waited a long time to see you again
and when I've seen you you've stopped loving me
what a great sorrow that you make me suffer
suffer
suffer
suffer
that you make me suffer
I don't know what to do since yesterday and now
my soul is the texture of a jar of gel
I don't know what to do since yesterday and now
my soul is the texture of a jar of gel
You appear in my dreams
You say I owe you something
but I don't believe it
you always make me a part of all your games
I just want to look at the sun at playtime
to be a little girl again and suffer less
not to waste time with so much regret
to listen to the last song
at sunrise
I've lit a candle so you won't show up
although I leave the light on and the door open
it's not that I don't love you
it's that now I love me
as bunny says now I'm worse
I've lit a candle so you won't show up
although I leave the light on and the door open
it's not that I don't love you
it's that now I love me
as bunny says now I'm worse
Rolling with my ladies on the floor one blunt
singing baby baby drop that hoe
is the same old song
and maybe
I'll see again
that light that I reflected
you don't urge me on no more
you don't need me no more
and better
and better
and better
and better
and better
and better
and better
and better and better and better and better and better and better and better...
Letras ... Explicit language. Latino hip hop over a cuban Son rhythm, sung in ...Explicit language. Latino hip hop over a cuban Son rhythm, sung in Spanish & with a spanglish flow. Latin percussions, flûte & scratch & synth.
Negrita ve.No me esperes en la casa, que yo te caigo mas luego pa ve
Make me introduce pan the beat, You don now how ́s this, Pana black from the hill,San Andres mc, We got all the caleñas crazy, And the paisas wetting, Bogotanas giving away them pussy,
We no diling with non batty man her, Yous bring the whiskey, Make we drying the hold day, And we light up the roof with faller,
Hans up hilla, More more falla.
Ladies in the club se emborrachan, Muestran la tatas, My homes in the Cana, Smoking cigarrillo sin filtro en el balcón, This is the night bitches and rum...
Fake boobs,Fake blonds, Fake ass,
This is what I see every night in a the dance. Fake boobs Fake blond, Fake ass,
Sr ortegon that what you like. Negrita ve,No me esperes en la casa, Que yo te caigo mas luego pa ve (bis)
Four o'clock in the morning, Everyone going, Me and my nagger,
Still want some funny ́s, Some une en la pista se, Vamo a seguirla,
My nagger se donde,Straight to my crib now... Ladies in the club se emborrachan, Muestran la tatas, My homes in the Cana, Smoking cigarrillo sin filtro en el balcón, This is the night bitches and rum... Hasta q salga el sol no me muevo,Por q la quiero seguir pasando bueno (bis)
Fake boobs, Fake blonds, Fake ass,
This is what I see every night in a the dance. Fake boobs, Fake blonds,Fake ass,
Sr ortegon that what you like. (bis)Lising up
Negrita ve, No me esperes en la casa, Que yo te caigo mas luego pa ve (bis) Ah ah ah bitches and rum... Aa a ah bitches and rum... That what you like... Ah ah ah... Negrita ve,No me esperes en la casa, Que yo te caigo mas luego pa ve (bis)
Letras ... Explicit language. Latino hip hop over a cuban Son rhythm, sung in ...Explicit language. Latino hip hop over a cuban Son rhythm, sung in Spanish & with a spanglish flow. Latin percussions, flûte & scratch & synth.
Negrita ve.No me esperes en la casa, que yo te caigo mas luego pa ve
Make me introduce pan the beat, You don now how ́s this, Pana black from the hill,San Andres mc, We got all the caleñas crazy, And the paisas wetting, Bogotanas giving away them pussy,
We no diling with non batty man her, Yous bring the whiskey, Make we drying the hold day, And we light up the roof with faller,
Hans up hilla, More more falla.
Ladies in the club se emborrachan, Muestran la tatas, My homes in the Cana, Smoking cigarrillo sin filtro en el balcón, This is the night bitches and rum...
Fake boobs,Fake blonds, Fake ass,
This is what I see every night in a the dance. Fake boobs Fake blond, Fake ass,
Sr ortegon that what you like. Negrita ve,No me esperes en la casa, Que yo te caigo mas luego pa ve (bis)
Four o'clock in the morning, Everyone going, Me and my nagger,
Still want some funny ́s, Some une en la pista se, Vamo a seguirla,
My nagger se donde,Straight to my crib now... Ladies in the club se emborrachan, Muestran la tatas, My homes in the Cana, Smoking cigarrillo sin filtro en el balcón, This is the night bitches and rum... Hasta q salga el sol no me muevo,Por q la quiero seguir pasando bueno (bis)
Fake boobs, Fake blonds, Fake ass,
This is what I see every night in a the dance. Fake boobs, Fake blonds,Fake ass,
Sr ortegon that what you like. (bis)Lising up
Negrita ve, No me esperes en la casa, Que yo te caigo mas luego pa ve (bis) Ah ah ah bitches and rum... Aa a ah bitches and rum... That what you like... Ah ah ah... Negrita ve,No me esperes en la casa, Que yo te caigo mas luego pa ve (bis)
Latino hip hop over a cuban Son rhythm. Latin percussions, flute & ...Latino hip hop over a cuban Son rhythm. Latin percussions, flute & scratch & synth.
Letras ... Latin funky/rap sung in Spanglish. Lively & positive. Male singer, ...Latin funky/rap sung in Spanglish. Lively & positive. Male singer, percussion & brass section.
From there i come from, My beauty island,So put yo hand on the air, Mi ghetto, Run take a plane to go San Andres, a beautiful place to pass it the best, non stress,come and flex, Take a walk on the white sand,with the sun on yo face,Feel the cool breeze front a the sea, Is really nice thing,as yo can see,Is just like a dream,A paradise life,I'm proud to be raizal,Follow me.... Come and jam,with mi culture song,Put your hands in the air, If yo love to dance, With my ting shingalin, Wath wuman me see, Eo,Eo, Eo FR: D’où, je viens Mon île de beauté Donc, mettez vos mains en l'air Mon ghetto Prendre un avion pour aller à San Andres Un bel endroit pour passer le meilleurPas de stressVenez et relaxez-vousFaites une promenade sur le sable blanc Avec le soleil sur vos visagesSentez-vous le font de brise fraîche de la mer C’est une belle chose Comme vous pouvez le voir C'est comme un rêveUne vie de paradisJe suis fier d'être “raizal” Suivez-moi .... Venez et amusez-vous Ma chanson de culte Mettez vos mains en l'air Si vous aimez danser Avec mon truc « shingalin » Quelle femme me regarde EoEo
Letras ... Contemporary Chinese rap / hip hop. Lively, catchy & urban. Wah-wah ...Contemporary Chinese rap / hip hop. Lively, catchy & urban. Wah-wah guitar, male rapper & rhythm.
One time for your mindOne time for your mind通过一束阳光让你感到存在One time for your mind永远不会在乎，在乎也不会明白各种感觉不再有，这感觉就在现在 One time 给你一次机会One time 调着相机的机位从此不是异类 如果这种节奏快到不能呼吸没关系 后面再来一句旋律开始不停的说从开始从未停留上次拍照花了很多行头快马加鞭我们还在江湖路上行走 One time for your mindFeel your own existence through a ray of sunshineOne time for your mindNever careOr care and never understandThere are no more feelings, this feeling is just right nowOne time give you a chanceOne time adjust the camera’s positionNot a different kind from now on If this rhythm is too fast to breath It’s ok, one more sentence later the melody stars to talk Never stayed from the beginning It took a lot of clothes to take pictures last timeHurry up, we’re still in this world
