Accentuated & determined. Male voices & electronics.Lyrics
10000 miles away from my colleagues, I wish i could be wild but i remain completely shy: The pyramids of calls, the docility bay,
I'm not sure i know how to fly away.
And now the wind blows a papaya smell, I feel the precious pearl of pleasure stays stuck in a shell. My wishes are modest, but i'm not even sure
What to expect from such a nice heavenly nest.
My vocabulary is sadly thin I'm scared to make any move you could perceive as a dash Can i take a picture ? i don't want you to think I'm gonna steal your soul in a single flash
A smoky place, a little bit scary A bunch of troubles soon if they keep on staring at me I have to give a call, It's too hot, don't you think ? Has anyone dropped something in my drink ?
10000 miles away from fatherhood, I wish my inner devil would wake up, therefore i could Put my hands on their hips, And all the kinds of lips Would be welcome to taste my cute earlobes
Why are you girls wearing a number ? Promiscuity embarasses me, we are still strangers. I'm sorry, but i can't, without knowing a bit
About your dad, your life or favorite singer.
And when i will be back where i belong, I know bitter regrets will make my days seem very long: Looking at the pictures of all the things i saw, Nothing but myself will appear and so I'll be alone, Will be the one That no coco surrounds
Explicit language. Acid & swingy Bossa/Hip-hop. male vocal. BPM 98.Lyrics
THE HOKEY POKEY Lyrics by Mattic Parks, Music by Oogo
(Chorus) You do the hokey poky and turn yourself around That's what it's all about. (repeat)
Ladies, money, and clothes. Vehicles, how you rob people, and hoe's. Guest appearances to make your album hot right? I love so and so, but most don't even write.
Trap star, hood star, drinks at the bar. I love Red Letter Blue Mark and Tom play the guitar, and tav kill it on the drums but everybody's cool with following acting dumb.
Ego's and local Mc's that don't get it. I can't help you, need to help yourself it fells better kid.
Time on my side and I spit the planet sound. See me like Discovery Place, open with the sound. Held like a shotgun holder in Guatamala with a vest that protects his chest, saliva swallow and it's hotter then a flesh wound caused by bullets hollow, how i make it when Im building my model building a sorrow with a hope.
Dope how I insert the music I choose it, different from the next like sex out of the birds nest, comes one with the image. Majors all alone the shit is all finish.
So I take it off exploring the more like a producer that's digging inside of a record store. Throw rocks at the body shock kid. Man he drowned trying to do what I did. For the love of women tall and the smell I ain't J-Live, I do got a story to tell about
(Chorus) How you Put your left foot in You take it on out Put your left foot in and you twist it, and you shake it all about
Now You put your right foot in take your right foot out Put your right foot in and you shake it, shake it, you shake it all around.
You do the Hokey Poky and you turn yourself around That's how we all fall down to the sound To the sound nigga To the sound To the sound So gather round
Who Who got it that You shake it an you shake and you shake it all around (repeat)
You do the Hokey Poky and you turn yourself around That's what it's all about I said that's what it's all about That's what it's all about
Explicit language. Hip-hop/Nu soul. Laid back. male vocal. female Explicit language. Hip-hop/Nu soul. Laid back. male vocal. female voice. BPM 92Lyrics
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
Hip-hop. Wonky music. Video games fx. Male vocal. BPM 92.Lyrics
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!!
Explicit language. Old School Hip-hop. Male vocal. BPM 91.Lyrics
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
Explicit language. Pure Hip-hop. Male vocal. BPM 94. Lyrics
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)
French song. Pop rock / pop song. Catchy, urgent & lively. Female French song. Pop rock / pop song. Catchy, urgent & lively. Female singer, electric guitar, bass, synth & rhythm.Lyrics
Tu esSi près
De lui
Je te vois Lucie J’aimerais être dans tes bras Ah Lucie Je suis comme ça
S’il te plaît ne l’embrasse pas On part là-bas S’il te plaît reste avec moi Quitte-le pour moi
Lucie Quitte-le pour moi Lucie Quitte-le pour moi Lucie
S’il te plaît ne l’embrasse pas On part-là-bas
S’il te plaît reste avec moi Quitte-le pour moi
S’il te plaît ne l’embrasse pas
Toutes ces années passées à
Toutes ces années passées à danser Toutes ces années passées à
Toutes ces années passées à danser
Ah Lucie Viens danser avec moi Lucie Lucie Lucie Viens dans mes bras
Ah Lucie Viens danser avec moi Lucie Lucie Lucie Viens dans mes bras
Je te vois Lucie J’aimerais être dans tes bras Ah Lucie Je suis comme ça
English translation : LEAVE HIM FOR ME (Clocks) You are
So close
To him
I see you,
Lucie I would like to be in your arms
Ah Lucie
I am like that
Please don’t kiss him
We going over there
Please stay with me
Leave him for me
Lucie Leave him for me
Lucie
Please don’t kiss him
We going over there
Please stay with me
Leave him for me
Please don’t kiss him
All these years spent… All these years spent dancing
All these years spent… All these years spent dancing
Ah Lucie Come dance with me Lucie Lucie Lucie
Come into my arms
Ah Lucie
Come dance with me
Lucie Lucie Lucie
Come into my arms
I see you Lucie
I would like to be in your arms
Ah Lucie
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Pop rock / underscore. Catchy, urgent & lively. Electric guitar, Pop rock / underscore. Catchy, urgent & lively. Electric guitar, bass, synth & rhythm.
Chinese rap. Serious & committed. Sung in Chinese Mandarin. A Chinese rap. Serious & committed. Sung in Chinese Mandarin. A critical song about certain politicians;"I'm telling you that his name starts with an F and ends with a K...".Lyrics
I give you Trump begins with F and ends with K
The world's biggest thief
act as a discipline inspection committee
Scared and cowed
Shout out China China
I want to find a scapegoat
shut up now
shut your mouth
shut up now
shut your mouth
I think you can only do business, not politics
The capitalist fat man who can only curl his lips on the cusp of the storm
Come and let me teach you how to bounce and practice dance
Maybe it could be the way for you to be re-elected next term.
I like to tweet when I have nothing to do
All news reports and reporter data are fakes
Adjust the rules of the game with the routine of hegemony
I want to blame China, but China will not take it back
Don't move and start nukes
China is not afraid of you, surprised you are still calculating
Such a president should quit sooner
As a big man, you don't look big enough
Watching your clumsy acting is funny and infuriating
Nonsense expressions are always inexplicable
So many people have died, we should learn to take care of them
The clever ones are countered by the clever ones, and the people start to take revenge
I give you Trump begins with F and ends with K
The world's biggest thief
act as a discipline inspection committee
Scared and cowed
Shout out China China
I want to find a scapegoat
shut up now
shut your mouth
shut up now
shut your mouth
Why do you think more detection means more cases
The less you detect, the less you look like a bully
In China, even children understand that this is deception
I also beg you to change to a white eye shadow that befits a clown
You think you're cool, I don't think so
This diss is for you, hoping to change the situation
enslaving the country. But nobody wants to be a slave
If you provoke China, the rapper will vent his anger
Believe in the power of magic like a cult leader
Only people with no brains get fooled by you
Angry people treat you like a street rat
See how long you can play. Who will give you shelter?
I really can't watch it but you keep acting
My family was rioting and hit you in the face
Better manage your money
China's 5,000-year history, you should study hard
送给川普F开头K结尾 全世界最大的劫匪
充当纪检委 受到惊吓和诋毁变成胆小鬼 大喊China China 想找个替死鬼 赶紧闭上嘴 shut you mouth 赶紧闭上嘴 shut you mouth
Mambo, trap & hip hop fusion. Nocturnal & percussive. Male singer Mambo, trap & hip hop fusion. Nocturnal & percussive. Male singer with auto-tune fx, electronics & drum machine.Lyrics
Mambo dale k no ganas sin trabajo Mambo dale a mi bien k yo te pago Y to' los gente dice Suubeeeteee
y mai dame luz dime k lo k, y la k aye, yo ando rulay en la discoteca yo soy de la calle sobre la sistema no quieren problemas la policia me miran me siguen en la calle las escuchan mis temas dinero desayuno tambien es la cena, now they
see just how it goes, everyday go by we see some body loose there soul, y a dios le pido for some guidance through it all, y a dios le pido for some guidance through it, for some guidance through it
Mambo dale k no ganas sin trabajo Mambo dale a mi bien k yo te pago Y to' los gente dice Suubeeeteee
y todo k lucho yo estoy
logrando, soy un beat and yo estoy beastiando no conoce a quien mas duro, una vida entera buscando, mai baile y bajando cuz she know its going down, cuz i thro that dough in the air yeah and watch it rain down every where yeah then do it all again
in the party goin loco, ella loca con los fotos y ella quiere dame chocha, por k sabe k rompe` toto coming broke thats a no no, you do it you might get exposed though fumando y yo tengo romo, no lo sabia me mira ver como
tiene entender k yo ronco,
tengo el poder pa hacerte un tonto tu no puede con mi rambo, los armas de fuegos k mando tratas superar a mi rango, pero no puede coger con mi mambo
Alternate with lead trumpet. Mambo, trap & hip hop fusion. Urban, Alternate with lead trumpet. Mambo, trap & hip hop fusion. Urban, nocturnal & percussive. Electronics & drum machine.
Alternate without trumpet. Fusion de mambo & de trap. Urbain, Alternate without trumpet. Fusion de mambo & de trap. Urbain, nocturne & percutant. Electronics & drum machine.
