Cinematic orchestral hip hop. Determined, motivational & boastful. Cinematic orchestral hip hop. Determined, motivational & boastful. Confident male rapper, orchestra with dynamic strings, trailer fx & hip hop beat. Suggested for sports, youth drama & action.Lyrics
Step up, stand tall, we got the crown,
Unstoppable force, can't hold us down.
We make the rules, now watch and see,
You’re in our world—This ain’t a fantasy
We got the fire, it’s burnin’ bright,
Every move we make, we own the day and we own the night.
No second place, we’re here to win,
Get ready now the show begins
Winners til the very end
We own the show, we lead the way,
Ruling the game, We do it our way.
Unbreakable, unstoppable, Never Stop
Give it all we got. Always on top!
Heads high, no fear, we make it clear,
When we hit the floor, we run this sphere. This is ours here
No competition, no one’s close,
the real deal, we do the most.
we Run it all from coast to coast
From start to end, leave ‘em shook,
Balance the books
Ain’t gotta explain what’s already understood
We rise, we grind, we take control,
We taking over it’s a cold world I got cold shoulders
How can we back down when we set the pace
You know we make the rules, this is our race.
From the ground up, we really built this throne
We’re a family this is our home (we come so far and still got so far to go)
Full throttle, no brakes, we don’t stall,
Every move, calculated, we stand tall.
You see all of this, this is destiny
You can never stop what was meant to be!
Under pressure, we thrive and grow,
Never fold, that’s how we roll.
Taking over... just so you know
TTG ready to go, go and let the world know
This is our moment welcome to the show
We own the show, we lead the way,
Ruling the game, We do it our way.
Unbreakable, unstoppable, Never Stop
Give it all we got. Always on top!
Step up, stand tall, we got the crown, Unstoppable force, can't hold us down. We make the rules, now watch and see, You’re in our world—This ain’t a fantasy We got the fire, it’s burnin’ bright, Every move we make, we own the day and we own the night. No second place, we’re here to win, Get ready now the show begins Winners til the very end
We own the show, we lead the way, Ruling the game, We do it our way. Unbreakable, unstoppable, Never Stop Give it all we got. Always on top!
Heads high, no fear, we make it clear, When we hit the floor, we run this sphere. This is ours here No competition, no one’s close, the real deal, we do the most. we Run it all from coast to coast From start to end, leave ‘em shook, Balance the books Ain’t gotta explain what’s already understood We rise, we grind, we take control, We taking over it’s a cold world I got cold shoulders
How can we back down when we set the pace You know we make the rules, this is our race. From the ground up, we really built this throne We’re a family this is our home (we come so far and still got so far to go) Full throttle, no brakes, we don’t stall, Every move, calculated, we stand tall. You see all of this, this is destiny You can never stop what was meant to be!
Under pressure, we thrive and grow, Never fold, that’s how we roll. Taking over... just so you know TTG ready to go, go and let the world know This is our moment welcome to the show
We own the show, we lead the way, Ruling the game, We do it our way. Unbreakable, unstoppable, Never Stop Give it all we got. Always on top!
Step up, stand tall, we got the crown, Unstoppable force, can't hold us down. We make the rules, now watch and see, You’re in our world—This ain’t a fantasy We got the fire, it’s burnin’ bright, Every move we make, we own the day and we own the night. No second place, we’re here to win, Get ready now the show begins Winners til the very end
We own the show, we lead the way, Ruling the game, We do it our way. Unbreakable, unstoppable, Never Stop Give it all we got. Always on top!
Heads high, no fear, we make it clear, When we hit the floor, we run this sphere. This is ours here No competition, no one’s close, the real deal, we do the most. we Run it all from coast to coast From start to end, leave ‘em shook, Balance the books Ain’t gotta explain what’s already understood We rise, we grind, we take control, We taking over it’s a cold world I got cold shoulders
How can we back down when we set the pace You know we make the rules, this is our race. From the ground up, we really built this throne We’re a family this is our home (we come so far and still got so far to go) Full throttle, no brakes, we don’t stall, Every move, calculated, we stand tall. You see all of this, this is destiny You can never stop what was meant to be!
Under pressure, we thrive and grow, Never fold, that’s how we roll. Taking over... just so you know TTG ready to go, go and let the world know This is our moment welcome to the show
We own the show, we lead the way, Ruling the game, We do it our way. Unbreakable, unstoppable, Never Stop Give it all we got. Always on top!
Step up, stand tall, we got the crown, Unstoppable force, can't hold us down. We make the rules, now watch and see, You’re in our world—This ain’t a fantasy We got the fire, it’s burnin’ bright, Every move we make, we own the day and we own the night. No second place, we’re here to win, Get ready now the show begins Winners til the very end
We own the show, we lead the way, Ruling the game, We do it our way. Unbreakable, unstoppable, Never Stop Give it all we got. Always on top!
Heads high, no fear, we make it clear, When we hit the floor, we run this sphere. This is ours here No competition, no one’s close, the real deal, we do the most. we Run it all from coast to coast From start to end, leave ‘em shook, Balance the books Ain’t gotta explain what’s already understood We rise, we grind, we take control, We taking over it’s a cold world I got cold shoulders
How can we back down when we set the pace You know we make the rules, this is our race. From the ground up, we really built this throne We’re a family this is our home (we come so far and still got so far to go) Full throttle, no brakes, we don’t stall, Every move, calculated, we stand tall. You see all of this, this is destiny You can never stop what was meant to be!
Under pressure, we thrive and grow, Never fold, that’s how we roll. Taking over... just so you know TTG ready to go, go and let the world know This is our moment welcome to the show
We own the show, we lead the way, Ruling the game, We do it our way. Unbreakable, unstoppable, Never Stop Give it all we got. Always on top!
Step up, stand tall, we got the crown, Unstoppable force, can't hold us down. We make the rules, now watch and see, You’re in our world—This ain’t a fantasy We got the fire, it’s burnin’ bright, Every move we make, we own the day and we own the night. No second place, we’re here to win, Get ready now the show begins Winners til the very end
We own the show, we lead the way, Ruling the game, We do it our way. Unbreakable, unstoppable, Never Stop Give it all we got. Always on top!
Heads high, no fear, we make it clear, When we hit the floor, we run this sphere. This is ours here No competition, no one’s close, the real deal, we do the most. we Run it all from coast to coast From start to end, leave ‘em shook, Balance the books Ain’t gotta explain what’s already understood We rise, we grind, we take control, We taking over it’s a cold world I got cold shoulders
How can we back down when we set the pace You know we make the rules, this is our race. From the ground up, we really built this throne We’re a family this is our home (we come so far and still got so far to go) Full throttle, no brakes, we don’t stall, Every move, calculated, we stand tall. You see all of this, this is destiny You can never stop what was meant to be!
Under pressure, we thrive and grow, Never fold, that’s how we roll. Taking over... just so you know TTG ready to go, go and let the world know This is our moment welcome to the show
We own the show, we lead the way, Ruling the game, We do it our way. Unbreakable, unstoppable, Never Stop Give it all we got. Always on top!
Step up, stand tall, we got the crown, Unstoppable force, can't hold us down. We make the rules, now watch and see, You’re in our world—This ain’t a fantasy We got the fire, it’s burnin’ bright, Every move we make, we own the day and we own the night. No second place, we’re here to win, Get ready now the show begins Winners til the very end
We own the show, we lead the way, Ruling the game, We do it our way. Unbreakable, unstoppable, Never Stop Give it all we got. Always on top!
Heads high, no fear, we make it clear, When we hit the floor, we run this sphere. This is ours here No competition, no one’s close, the real deal, we do the most. we Run it all from coast to coast From start to end, leave ‘em shook, Balance the books Ain’t gotta explain what’s already understood We rise, we grind, we take control, We taking over it’s a cold world I got cold shoulders
How can we back down when we set the pace You know we make the rules, this is our race. From the ground up, we really built this throne We’re a family this is our home (we come so far and still got so far to go) Full throttle, no brakes, we don’t stall, Every move, calculated, we stand tall. You see all of this, this is destiny You can never stop what was meant to be!
Under pressure, we thrive and grow, Never fold, that’s how we roll. Taking over... just so you know TTG ready to go, go and let the world know This is our moment welcome to the show
We own the show, we lead the way, Ruling the game, We do it our way. Unbreakable, unstoppable, Never Stop Give it all we got. Always on top!
Retro-futuristic sci-fi. Mysterious, supernatural, cosmic & suspended Retro-futuristic sci-fi. Mysterious, supernatural, cosmic & suspended with a a kitchy twist. Strings, women's choir, electronics @ 2'02 fx whispered voices, organ, Theremin & vintage sci-fi FX. Are we alone in the universe?
There is no such thing as bad weather, only the wrong clothes! Sporty There is no such thing as bad weather, only the wrong clothes! Sporty track for pictures of movement in the fresh air.
Funereal, melancholy & moving. Piano played in arpeggios, strings & Funereal, melancholy & moving. Piano played in arpeggios, strings & clarinet. Suggested for historical documentaries & World War II aftermath.
Cinematic, space music. Nebulous, fairy & a bit disturbing. Constant Cinematic, space music. Nebulous, fairy & a bit disturbing. Constant progression. Glockenspiel, strings, brass & choir @ 0'30. Ideal for space-opera, space investigation, space travel, fantasy & gothic fiction.
Sentimental, nostalgic & tender. In a spirit of 60's italian scores. Sentimental, nostalgic & tender. In a spirit of 60's italian scores. Piano, violon, clarinet & strings. Suggested for love story.
Elegant, refined, lyrical, melodious & tender. Arrangement for cello, Elegant, refined, lyrical, melodious & tender. Arrangement for cello, piano, electronics & strings after Pavane pour une Infante Défunte by Maurice Ravel.
Cinematic rock & post-rock. Warlike, inexorable, stubborn, Cinematic rock & post-rock. Warlike, inexorable, stubborn, determined, imposing, epic & heavy. Electric guitar, drums, FX trailer & cinematic percussion. Music for extreme sport, mechanical sport & video games.
Romance in the spirit of Broadway musicals of 40s & 50s. Sensual, Romance in the spirit of Broadway musicals of 40s & 50s. Sensual, sentimental, lazy & sophisticated. Male singer in crooner style, orchestra, string ensemble, brass & rhythm. Lead muted trumpet @ 1'42.Lyrics
I JUST DON’T CARE
Music by Sebastijan Duh Lyrics by John Greaves
THERE IS SOMETHING IN HIS EYES THAT I SHOULD RECOGNIZE BE SMART BE COOL BEWARE
EVEN THO I REALIZE IT’S PROBABLY UNWISE I JUST DON’T CARE
MY FEET ARE OFF THE GROUND MY POOR HEAD IS SPINNING AROUND
PLEASE JUST LET ME FANTASIZE HE’S NOT LIKE OTHER GUYS IT’S REAL LOVE I HAVE FOUND
LOOKS LIKE THE WRITING’S ON THE WALL NO USE IN FIGHTING, NONE AT ALL WHO COULD HAVE THOUGHT THAT I WOULD FALL SO HELPLESSLY ?
IF YOU’RE THINKING I AM DUMB TO FALL UNDER HIS THUMB DUMB MAYBE BUT I’M HAPPY
Romance in the spirit of Broadway musicals of 40s & 50s. Sensual, Romance in the spirit of Broadway musicals of 40s & 50s. Sensual, lazy & sophisticated. Female singer, orchestra with string ensemble, brass & brushes. Muted trumpet @ 1'42.Lyrics
I JUST DON’T CARE
Music by Sebastijan Duh
Lyrics by John Greaves
THERE IS SOMETHING IN HIS EYES
THAT I SHOULD RECOGNIZE
BE SMART BE COOL BEWARE
EVEN THO I REALIZE
IT’S PROBABLY UNWISE
I JUST DON’T CARE
MY FEET ARE OFF THE GROUND
MY POOR HEAD IS SPINNING AROUND
PLEASE JUST LET ME FANTASIZE
HE’S NOT LIKE OTHER GUYS
IT’S REAL LOVE I HAVE FOUND
LOOKS LIKE THE WRITING’S ON THE WALL
NO USE IN FIGHTING, NONE AT ALL
WHO COULD HAVE THOUGHT THAT I WOULD FALL
SO HELPLESSLY ?
IF YOU’RE THINKING I AM DUMB
TO FALL UNDER HIS THUMB
DUMB MAYBE BUT I’M HAPPY
Slow in the style of the 40s, 50s & 60s. Sensual, lazy, languid & Slow in the style of the 40s, 50s & 60s. Sensual, lazy, languid & sophisticated. Swing orchestra with languid strings, brass & brushes.
1st part jazz ballad. Sentimental & intimate song in late night mood. 1st part jazz ballad. Sentimental & intimate song in late night mood. 2nd part @ 1'30 medium swing. Female singer, symphonic jazz orchestra, vibraphone, piano, brass & rhythm. Tempo change @ 1'33. Coda with lead alto sax @ 2'06.Lyrics
No Dice (It’s Time to Leave)
Words and music John Greaves
Not prone to exaggerating
No more than my conscience allows
I tend more to understating
Rather than looking a fool
Don’t like giving the game away
I keep my cards close to my chest
Just in case it’s my lucky day
I don’t want to spoil my chances
Joking apart this poor old heart is
Worn out on my sleeve
It’s time to leave
I’m no percentage player
I’ll tear off every layer
And later I’ll be cleaned out
Washed up mangled,
Hanging on the line to dry.
1st part jazz ballad. Sentimental & intimate in late night mood. 2nd 1st part jazz ballad. Sentimental & intimate in late night mood. 2nd part @ 1'30 medium swing. Flugelhorn, symphonic jazz orchestra, vibraphone, piano, brass & rhythm. Tempo change @ 1'33. Coda with lead alto sax @ 2'06.
Cheeky & confident show song. Male singer, orchestra with string Cheeky & confident show song. Male singer, orchestra with string ensemble, brass, pizz & rhythm. Song in the spirit of Broadway musicals.Lyrics
THE LYRICIST’S LAMENT
Music by Sebastijan Duh
Lyrics by John Greaves
I was asked to write a song
I said “Easy,” it’s “easy peasy”
Just find a word at the end of the line
Then you gotta make it rhyme
With love and stars above
It won’t take you very long
But I found out that I was wrong
Wasn’t thinking, had I been drinking?
Words don’t fall like rain from the sky
But a lot of little jewels
Like tiny molecules
Could grow up to be a song
Try to sing it using verbal dexterity
You can wing it schmoozing perfect sincerity
You could be climbing a stairway to heaven
Once you’re up it you’ll be stuck like a puppet on a string
So we’re coming to the end the conclusion
No illusion,
This little story’s hit the end of the road
And it’s just a bunch of sounds
To please the ear
So nice to hear
And you got another job
Done and dusted
The Lyricist's Lament Version The Lyricist's Lament Version 2 [CEZ4511 - 16]
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1'59
Sebastijan Duh John Greaves
Cheeky & confident show song. Crooner, music-hall orchestra, string Cheeky & confident show song. Crooner, music-hall orchestra, string ensemble, brass, pizz & rhythm. In the spirit of Broadway musicals.Lyrics
THE LYRICIST’S LAMENT
Music by Sebastijan Duh
Lyrics by John Greaves
I was asked to write a song
I said “Easy,” it’s “easy peasy”
Just find a word at the end of the line
Then you gotta make it rhyme
With love and stars above
It won’t take you very long
But I found out that I was wrong
Wasn’t thinking, had I been drinking?
Words don’t fall like rain from the sky
But a lot of little jewels
Like tiny molecules
Could grow up to be a song
Try to sing it using verbal dexterity
You can wing it schmoozing perfect sincerity
You could be climbing a stairway to heaven
Once you’re up it you’ll be stuck like a puppet on a string
So we’re coming to the end the conclusion
No illusion,
This little story’s hit the end of the road
And it’s just a bunch of sounds
To please the ear
So nice to hear
And you got another job
Done and dusted