Concrete Schoolyard (TBX028)
Determined, upbeat and urban old school hip hop, featuring confident male vocals. From tough and powerful to motivating and aspirational, for reality TV, advertisements, entertainment and sports.
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Out of Your Mind
[TBX028 - 1] -
3
- 2'32
- Negative One [PRS], Paul Thorne [PRS]
- Paroles [...] Imposant, urbain & catchy. Rappeur, synthé & rythmique.
- attitude, paysage urbain, chanteur , rap, urbain [...]
Titre : Out of Your MindRéférence : TBX028 - 1Compositeur(s): Negative One [PRS] - Paul Thorne [PRS]Auteur(s) : Domaine publicLC : 50141Album: Concrete SchoolyardEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
Hey you feel this, another click classic, the real genuine no theatrics
Mother fucker I, backs flips over any y’all actresses
Tracks in the fam, all wacks is in
You ain’t fooling no one when you move like that
Got my mind in a pretzel, what to do with that
You got that extra extra, I’m trying to find out
Make your boy wanna call a time out
Fuck the chit chat, yo son
Let me hit that so I can kick back and concentrate on getting big cash
Got this that, hit that, never gonna quit that
Fresh like a tik-tak, respect yeah I get that
Man you must be out of your goddamn mind
Acting like you making hits, you must be goddam blind
Man you must be out of your goddamn mind
It's a been a while since I really had to regulate
But now it’s on so your cats need to meditate
Man you must be out of your goddamn mind
Now when you catch me on the scene I play the gentlemen’s role
Step to the flow with a real, genuine stroll
Throw a glance at shorty and she do that dance
Backing up on the champ, that’s a steady advance
I love unleashing the freak in a girl
Back shots and hand-cuffs, we in our own world
Got the champagne chilling it feels so right
Cos usually by now I know she’s not my type
So grap my arm if your rolling with me
To the after party, where’s VIP And the VSOP, it’s all on me
Plus there’s plenty of haze you know what I mean
Man you must be out of your goddamn mind
Acting like you making hits, you must be goddam blind
Man you must be out of your goddamn mind
It's a been a while since I really had to regulate
But now it’s on so your cats need to meditate
Man you must be out of your goddamn mind
Man you must be out of your goddamn mind
Acting like you making hits, you must be goddam blind
Man you must be out of your goddamn mind
It's a been a while since I really had to regulate
But now it’s on so your cats need to meditate
Man you must be out of your goddamn mind
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Out of Your Mind - Clean [...]
[TBX028 - 13] - 0
- 2'32
- Negative One [PRS], Paul Thorne [PRS]
- Paroles [...] Alternate. Clean version.
- attitude, paysage urbain, rap, chanteur , urbain [...]
Titre : Out of Your Mind - Clean VersionRéférence : TBX028 - 13Compositeur(s): Negative One [PRS] - Paul Thorne [PRS]Auteur(s) : Domaine publicLC : 50141Album: Concrete SchoolyardEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
Hey you feel this, another click classic, the real genuine no theatrics
Mother I, backs flips over any y’all actresses
Tracks in the fam, all wacks is in
You ain’t fooling no one when you move like that
Got my mind in a pretzel, what to do with that
You got that extra extra, I’m trying to find out
Make your boy wanna call a time out
The chit chat, yo son
Let me hit that so I can kick back and concentrate on getting big cash
Got this that, hit that, never gonna quit that
Fresh like a tik-tak, respect yeah I get that
Man you must be out of your god mind
Acting like you making hits, you must be god blind
Man you must be out of your god mind
It's a been a while since I really had to regulate
But now it’s on so your cats need to meditate
Man you must be out of your god mind
Now when you catch me on the scene
I play the gentlemen’s role
Step to the flow with a real, genuine stroll
Throw a glance at shorty and she do that dance
Backing up on the champ, that’s a steady advance
I love unleashing the freak in a girl
Back shots and hand-cuffs, we in our own world
Got the champagne chilling it feels so right
Cos usually by now I know she’s not my type
So grap my arm if your rolling with me
To the after party, where’s VIP And the VSOP, it’s all on me
Plus there’s plenty of haze you know what I mean
Man you must be out of your god mind
Acting like you making hits, you must be god blind
Man you must be out of your god mind
It's a been a while since I really had to regulate
But now it’s on so your cats need to meditate
Man you must be out of your god mind
Man you must be out of your god mind
Acting like you making hits, you must be god blind
Man you must be out of your god mind
It's a been a while since I really had to regulate
But now it’s on so your cats need to meditate
Man you must be out of your god mind
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Out of Your Mind - [...]
[TBX028 - 14] - 0
- 2'32
- Negative One [PRS], Paul Thorne [PRS]
- Alternate. Instrumental version.
- attitude, paysage urbain, urbain, catchy, drame social [...]
Titre : Out of Your Mind - InstrumentalRéférence : TBX028 - 14Compositeur(s): Negative One [PRS] - Paul Thorne [PRS]LC : 50141Album: Concrete SchoolyardEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
Hey you feel this, another click classic, the real genuine no theatrics
Mother I, backs flips over any y’all actresses
Tracks in the fam, all wacks is in
You ain’t fooling no one when you move like that
Got my mind in a pretzel, what to do with that
You got that extra extra, I’m trying to find out
Make your boy wanna call a time out
The chit chat, yo son
Let me hit that so I can kick back and concentrate on getting big cash
Got this that, hit that, never gonna quit that
Fresh like a tik-tak, respect yeah I get that
Man you must be out of your god mind
Acting like you making hits, you must be god blind
Man you must be out of your god mind
It's a been a while since I really had to regulate
But now it’s on so your cats need to meditate
Man you must be out of your god mind
Now when you catch me on the scene
I play the gentlemen’s role
Step to the flow with a real, genuine stroll
Throw a glance at shorty and she do that dance
Backing up on the champ, that’s a steady advance
I love unleashing the freak in a girl
Back shots and hand-cuffs, we in our own world
Got the champagne chilling it feels so right
Cos usually by now I know she’s not my type
So grap my arm if your rolling with me
To the after party, where’s VIP And the VSOP, it’s all on me
Plus there’s plenty of haze you know what I mean
Man you must be out of your god mind
Acting like you making hits, you must be god blind
Man you must be out of your god mind
It's a been a while since I really had to regulate
But now it’s on so your cats need to meditate
Man you must be out of your god mind
Man you must be out of your god mind
Acting like you making hits, you must be god blind
Man you must be out of your god mind
It's a been a while since I really had to regulate
But now it’s on so your cats need to meditate
Man you must be out of your god mind
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Out of Your Mind - 30sec
[TBX028 - 15] - 0
- 0'30
- Negative One [PRS], Paul Thorne [PRS]
- Alternate. 30 seconds version.
- attitude, paysage urbain, rap, chanteur , urbain [...]
Titre : Out of Your Mind - 30secRéférence : TBX028 - 15Compositeur(s): Negative One [PRS] - Paul Thorne [PRS]Auteur(s) : Domaine publicLC : 50141Album: Concrete SchoolyardEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
Hey you feel this, another click classic, the real genuine no theatrics
Mother I, backs flips over any y’all actresses
Tracks in the fam, all wacks is in
You ain’t fooling no one when you move like that
Got my mind in a pretzel, what to do with that
You got that extra extra, I’m trying to find out
Make your boy wanna call a time out
The chit chat, yo son
Let me hit that so I can kick back and concentrate on getting big cash
Got this that, hit that, never gonna quit that
Fresh like a tik-tak, respect yeah I get that
Man you must be out of your god mind
Acting like you making hits, you must be god blind
Man you must be out of your god mind
It's a been a while since I really had to regulate
But now it’s on so your cats need to meditate
Man you must be out of your god mind
Now when you catch me on the scene
I play the gentlemen’s role
Step to the flow with a real, genuine stroll
Throw a glance at shorty and she do that dance
Backing up on the champ, that’s a steady advance
I love unleashing the freak in a girl
Back shots and hand-cuffs, we in our own world
Got the champagne chilling it feels so right
Cos usually by now I know she’s not my type
So grap my arm if your rolling with me
To the after party, where’s VIP And the VSOP, it’s all on me
Plus there’s plenty of haze you know what I mean
Man you must be out of your god mind
Acting like you making hits, you must be god blind
Man you must be out of your god mind
It's a been a while since I really had to regulate
But now it’s on so your cats need to meditate
Man you must be out of your god mind
Man you must be out of your god mind
Acting like you making hits, you must be god blind
Man you must be out of your god mind
It's a been a while since I really had to regulate
But now it’s on so your cats need to meditate
Man you must be out of your god mind
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What Up Doc
[TBX028 - 2] -
2
- 2'45
- Negative One [PRS], Paul Thorne [PRS]
- Paroles [...] Attitude, catchy & entraînant. Rappeur, pizz, synthé & rythmique.
- attitude, catchy, chanteur , confiant, paysage urbain [...]
Titre : What Up DocRéférence : TBX028 - 2Compositeur(s): Negative One [PRS] - Paul Thorne [PRS]Auteur(s) : Domaine publicLC : 50141Album: Concrete SchoolyardEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
Hard like the kick on my feet
Hear this healthy squeak
Rolling deep with the boys
Talking no police
We be the pyrex hater
You can die fex
A store who, man please check you timex
I said we on some new shit
Moving in the new whip
With a group of girls who been acting kind of groupish
Bad like Ashanti, so I say they foolish
But on Sunday they be praying that the brook be the home base permanent tick
But the women on my arm are on automatic rotate
Something like a Rolex, doing what they project
Home workout so I use them as a bowflex
What Up Doc, or should I say hello Nurse
This is a tiny toon, never been below thirst
Like Gatorade, never would’ve saved the day
We keep the chicks half naked like this everyday
What Up Doc, or should I say hello Nurse
This is a tiny toon, never been below thirst
Like Gatorade, never would’ve saved the day
We keep the chicks half naked like this everyday
Uh, it’s no telling how I’m getting by
Should’ve been a fugee how I’ve got the whole city high
Cocaine music, crack music addict Now my whole city got a true passion habit
You see what time it is It's time to buy the bar
50 fine ass girls came from mighty far
And he smoked the last reg’s, she gotta have it
I call them rappers that’s bouncing, cos all these carrots
Man, fuck your foolery, you fools ain’t fooling me
Gold diggers trying to get some shoes and jewellery
What Up Doc, or should I say hello Nurse
This is a tiny toon, never been below thirst
Like Gatorade, never would’ve saved the day
We keep the chicks half naked like this everyday
What Up Doc, or should I say hello Nurse
This is a tiny toon, never been below thirst
Like Gatorade, never would’ve saved the day
We keep the chicks half naked like this everyday
Puff puff give and fuck your bitch
On that OJ shit, you must’ve quit
Puff puff give and fuck your bitch
On that OJ shit, you must’ve quit
What Up Doc, or should I say hello Nurse
This is a tiny toon, never been below thirst
Like Gatorade, never would’ve saved the day
We keep the chicks half naked like this everyday
What Up Doc, or should I say hello Nurse
This is a tiny toon, never been below thirst
Like Gatorade, never would’ve saved the day
We keep the chicks half naked like this everyday
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What Up Doc - Clean Version
[TBX028 - 16] - 0
- 2'45
- Negative One [PRS], Paul Thorne [PRS]
- Paroles [...] Alternate. Clean version.
- rap, attitude, catchy, chanteur , paysage urbain [...]
Titre : What Up Doc - Clean VersionRéférence : TBX028 - 16Compositeur(s): Negative One [PRS] - Paul Thorne [PRS]Auteur(s) : Domaine publicLC : 50141Album: Concrete SchoolyardEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
Hard like the kick on my feet
Hear this healthy squeak
Rolling deep with the boys
Talking no police
We be the pyrex hater
You can die fex
A store who, man please check you timex
I said we on some new
Moving in the new whip
With a group of girls who been acting kind of groupish
Bad like Ashanti, so I say they foolish
But on Sunday they be praying that the brook be the home base permanent tick
But the women on my arm are on automatic rotate
Something like a Rolex, doing what they project
Home workout so I use them as a bowflex
What Up Doc, or should I say hello Nurse
This is a tiny toon, never been below thirst
Like Gatorade, never would’ve saved the day
We keep the chicks half naked like this everyday
What Up Doc, or should I say hello Nurse
This is a tiny toon, never been below thirst
Like Gatorade, never would’ve saved the day
We keep the chicks half naked like this everyday
Uh, it’s no telling how I’m getting by
Should’ve been a fugee how I’ve got the whole city music, music addict
Now my whole city got a true passion habit
You see what time it is It's time to buy the bar
50 fine girls came from mighty far
And he the last reg’s, she gotta have it
I call them rappers that’s bouncing, cos all these carrots
Man, your foolery, you fools ain’t fooling me
Gold diggers trying to get some shoes and jewellery
What Up Doc, or should I say hello Nurse
This is a tiny toon, never been below thirst
Like Gatorade, never would’ve saved the day
We keep the chicks half naked like this everyday
What Up Doc, or should I say hello Nurse
This is a tiny toon, never been below thirst
Like Gatorade, never would’ve saved the day
We keep the chicks half naked like this everyday
Puff puff give and your
On that OJ, you must’ve quit Puff puff give and your
On that OJ , you must’ve quit
What Up Doc, or should I say hello Nurse
This is a tiny toon, never been below thirst
Like Gatorade, never would’ve saved the day
We keep the chicks half naked like this everyday
What Up Doc, or should I say hello Nurse
This is a tiny toon, never been below thirst
Like Gatorade, never would’ve saved the day
We keep the chicks half naked like this everyday
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What up Doc - Instrumental
[TBX028 - 17] - 0
- 2'45
- Negative One [PRS], Paul Thorne [PRS]
- Alternate. Instrumental version.
- attitude, catchy, paysage urbain, urbain, drame social [...]
Titre : What up Doc - InstrumentalRéférence : TBX028 - 17Compositeur(s): Negative One [PRS] - Paul Thorne [PRS]LC : 50141Album: Concrete SchoolyardEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
Hard like the kick on my feet
Hear this healthy squeak
Rolling deep with the boys
Talking no police
We be the pyrex hater
You can die fex
A store who, man please check you timex
I said we on some new
Moving in the new whip
With a group of girls who been acting kind of groupish
Bad like Ashanti, so I say they foolish
But on Sunday they be praying that the brook be the home base permanent tick
But the women on my arm are on automatic rotate
Something like a Rolex, doing what they project
Home workout so I use them as a bowflex
What Up Doc, or should I say hello Nurse
This is a tiny toon, never been below thirst
Like Gatorade, never would’ve saved the day
We keep the chicks half naked like this everyday
What Up Doc, or should I say hello Nurse
This is a tiny toon, never been below thirst
Like Gatorade, never would’ve saved the day
We keep the chicks half naked like this everyday
Uh, it’s no telling how I’m getting by
Should’ve been a fugee how I’ve got the whole city music, music addict
Now my whole city got a true passion habit
You see what time it is It's time to buy the bar
50 fine girls came from mighty far
And he the last reg’s, she gotta have it
I call them rappers that’s bouncing, cos all these carrots
Man, your foolery, you fools ain’t fooling me
Gold diggers trying to get some shoes and jewellery
What Up Doc, or should I say hello Nurse
This is a tiny toon, never been below thirst
Like Gatorade, never would’ve saved the day
We keep the chicks half naked like this everyday
What Up Doc, or should I say hello Nurse
This is a tiny toon, never been below thirst
Like Gatorade, never would’ve saved the day
We keep the chicks half naked like this everyday
Puff puff give and your
On that OJ, you must’ve quit Puff puff give and your
On that OJ , you must’ve quit
What Up Doc, or should I say hello Nurse
This is a tiny toon, never been below thirst
Like Gatorade, never would’ve saved the day
We keep the chicks half naked like this everyday
What Up Doc, or should I say hello Nurse
This is a tiny toon, never been below thirst
Like Gatorade, never would’ve saved the day
We keep the chicks half naked like this everyday
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Drive by Lesson
[TBX028 - 3] -
2
- 2'52
- Negative One [PRS], Paul Thorne [PRS]
- Paroles [...] Groovy, entraînant & déterminé. Rappeur, fx coup de feu & sirène de police, sample & [...]
- attitude, paysage urbain, chanteur , rap, urbain [...]
Titre : Drive by LessonRéférence : TBX028 - 3Compositeur(s): Negative One [PRS] - Paul Thorne [PRS]Auteur(s) : Domaine publicLC : 50141Album: Concrete SchoolyardEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
I wrote this, opening the opus
Knowing kids will quote this,
Go and sniff the dopest
Tell me if you smell me
Tell you never felt thee
Coming from where hell be on another relm he’s on
And while you pack heat what I pack is magic
For you trick kids faker than the wackest actress
Fly high jet and give me 15 seconds
To just rhyme my sentence like a drive by lesson
It’s like a drive by lesson
It’s like a drive by lesson
Peace to those who listen
I’ve got some extra shit to split and spit perplex you
It's affection risk, just for the record man I’m wrecking this
I rock it like Rambo you spitting at mimsy
Karate kid kicking man this shit ain’t a film B
There ain’t no trying me
I’m on a rhyming spree
I’ve got clefs noteriety like poiety
Fly high jet and give me 15 seconds
To just rhyme my sentence like a drive by lesson
I wrote this, opening the opus
Knowing kids will quote this,
Go and sniff the dopest
It’s like a drive by lesson
It’s like a drive by lesson
Peace to those who listen
attitude, paysage urbain, chanteur , rap, urbain, catchy, chanté en anglais, entraînant, groovy, sample, West Coast, déterminé, lourd, nocturne, percussion électronique, pub, rythmé, rythmique, synthétiseur, 2000, arty, fx coup de feu, people, fx scratch, obstiné, fx sirène de police, medium, street sports, version principale
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Drive by Lesson - Clean [...]
[TBX028 - 18] - 0
- 2'52
- Negative One [PRS], Paul Thorne [PRS]
- Paroles [...] Alternate. Clean version.
- rap, attitude, paysage urbain, chanteur , urbain [...]
Titre : Drive by Lesson - Clean VersionRéférence : TBX028 - 18Compositeur(s): Negative One [PRS] - Paul Thorne [PRS]Auteur(s) : Domaine publicLC : 50141Album: Concrete SchoolyardEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
I wrote this, opening the opus
Knowing kids will quote this,
Go and sniff the dopest
Tell me if you smell me
Tell you never felt thee
Coming from where hell be on another relm he’s on
And while you pack heat what I pack is magic
For you trick kids faker than the wackest actress
Fly high jet and give me 15 seconds
To just rhyme my sentence like a drive by lesson
It’s like a drive by lesson
It’s like a drive by lesson
Peace to those who listen
I’ve got some extra to split and spit perplex you
It's affection risk, just for the record man I’m wrecking this
I rock it like Rambo you spitting at mimsy
Karate kid kicking man this ain’t a film B
There ain’t no trying me
I’m on a rhyming spree
I’ve got clefs noteriety like poiety
Fly high jet and give me 15 seconds
To just rhyme my sentence like a drive by lesson
I wrote this, opening the opus
Knowing kids will quote this,
Go and sniff the dopest
It’s like a drive by lesson
It’s like a drive by lesson
Peace to those who listen
rap, attitude, paysage urbain, chanteur , urbain, catchy, chanté en anglais, entraînant, groovy, sample, West Coast, déterminé, lourd, nocturne, percussion électronique, pub, rythmé, rythmique, synthétiseur, 2000, arty, fx coup de feu, people, fx scratch, introduction, obstiné, fx sirène de police, medium, street sports, version alternative
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Drive by Lesson - [...]
[TBX028 - 19] - 0
- 2'52
- Negative One [PRS], Paul Thorne [PRS]
- Paroles [...] Alternate. Instrumental version.
- attitude, paysage urbain, urbain, catchy, entraînant [...]
Titre : Drive by Lesson - InstrumentalRéférence : TBX028 - 19Compositeur(s): Negative One [PRS] - Paul Thorne [PRS]LC : 50141Album: Concrete SchoolyardEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
attitude, paysage urbain, urbain, catchy, entraînant, groovy, hip-hop, sample, West Coast, déterminé, lourd, nocturne, percussion électronique, pub, rythmé, rythmique, synthétiseur, underscore, 2000, arty, fx coup de feu, people, fx scratch, introduction, obstiné, fx sirène de police, instrumental, medium, street sports, version alternative
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Thug Life
[TBX028 - 4] -
3
- 2'42
- Negative One [PRS], Paul Thorne [PRS]
- Paroles [...] Attitude, urbain & catchy. Rappeur, section de cuivres, synthé & rythmique.
- rap, attitude, chanteur , old school, catchy [...]
Titre : Thug LifeRéférence : TBX028 - 4Compositeur(s): Negative One [PRS] - Paul Thorne [PRS]Auteur(s) : Domaine publicLC : 50141Album: Concrete SchoolyardEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
I’m a soldier got my hood diploma
Shorty bend it over shorty bend it over
Never lied about a things but theres some things i never told ya
Flow is dope as coke and weed
I’m rolling with the Cosa Nostra
Mind ya business tell em mind ya business
not religious so don’t cross me like a line of scrimmage
This not a gimmick every single day I live it
Money don’t sleep gotta pay me by the minute
Ain’t no smiling for the camera gangster with the shit
I’m on my Tony Montana money matrimony
I stay faithful to the marriage
If you don’t get any money homie you should feel embarrassed
Cuz the rich is getting richer money thicker than before
Gotta get it cuz i know just how you living
If you broke stunt hard on these haters i don’t do this shit for show
I do it just to let them know i ain’t no joke
Club life drug life thug life
Ima live it up cuz you only live one life
Hit the platform where the work at jaw
Jumping on my line gotta serve that
Club life drug life thug life
Ima live it up cuz you only live one life
Tears or words your heart can’t express
Its easy to believe a lie you honestly regret
I love whats coming at a time but i was lacking common sense
Hardest thing to take is truth compared to taking compliments
Beer four five beer money get more want real mother fuckers sipping on next soul
Rep my hood so much everybody here know weird what you think brother
What we here for from the dirty dirty dirty gotta get it get it song
Getting to the money early heard we doing big things
Now you wanna throw with us shorty if you down to cut
I put on a up and up get em i got em hitting the marijuana
Feel that the bottom of the bottle conceal without a permit
Tucked between the pharaoh gamo the hustle is all i know
The only thing I’ve got time for club life drug life thug life
Ima live it up cuz you only live one life
Hit the platform where the work at jaw
Jumping on my line gotta serve that
Club life drug life thug life
Ima live it up cuz you only live one life
Holla at me baby bust it open bring it back
I’m the realest killer in it
I don’t even need to act throwing up the rest
I’m just throwing up the rest
Baby stack it to the ceiling so we balling with the stack
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Thug Life - Clean Version
[TBX028 - 20] - 0
- 2'42
- Negative One [PRS], Paul Thorne [PRS]
- Paroles [...] Alternate. Clean version.
- rap, attitude, old school, paysage urbain, chanteur [...]
Titre : Thug Life - Clean VersionRéférence : TBX028 - 20Compositeur(s): Negative One [PRS] - Paul Thorne [PRS]Auteur(s) : Domaine publicLC : 50141Album: Concrete SchoolyardEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
I’m a soldier got my hood diploma
Shorty shorty never lied about a things but theres some things
I never told ya flow is dope as i’m rolling with the cosa nostra
Mind ya business tell em mind ya business
Not religious so don’t cross me like a line of scrimmage
This not a gimmick every single day i live it
Money don’t sleep gotta pay me by the minute
Ain’t no smiling for the camera gangster with the I’m on my tony montana
Money matrimony i stay faithful to the marriage
If you don’t get any money homie you should feel embarrassed
Cuz the rich is getting richer money thicker than before
Gotta get it cuz i know just how you living
If you broke stunt hard on these haters
I don’t do this for show i do it just to let them know i ain’t no joke
Club life thug life ima live it up cuz you only live one life
Hit the platform where the work at jaw jumping on my line gotta serve that
Club life thug life ima live it up cuz you only live one life
Tears or words your heart can’t express
Its easy to believe a lie you honestly regret
I love whats coming at a time but i was lacking common sense
Hardest thing to take is truth compared to taking compliments
Beer four five beer money get more want real sipping on next soul
Rep my hood so much everybody here know weird what you think brother
What we here for from the dirty dirty dirty gotta get it get it song
Getting to the money early heard we doing big things now you wanna
Throw with us shorty if you down to cut i put on a up and up get em i got em
Hitting the feel that the bottom of the bottle
Conceal without a permit tucked between the pharaoh gamo
The hustle is all i know the nly thing I’ve got time for
Club life thug life ima live it up cuz you only live one life
Hit the platform where the work at jaw jumping on my line gotta serve that
Club life thug life ima live it up cuz you only live one life
Holla at me baby bust it open bring it back i’m the realest killer in it
I don’t even need to act throwing up the rest i’m just throwing up the rest
Baby stack it to the ceiling so we balling with the stack
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Thug Life - Instrumental
[TBX028 - 21] - 0
- 2'42
- Negative One [PRS], Paul Thorne [PRS]
- Alternate. Instrumental version.
- attitude, paysage urbain, urbain, catchy, entraînant [...]
Titre : Thug Life - InstrumentalRéférence : TBX028 - 21Compositeur(s): Negative One [PRS] - Paul Thorne [PRS]LC : 50141Album: Concrete SchoolyardEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
I’m a soldier got my hood diploma
Shorty shorty never lied about a things but theres some things
I never told ya flow is dope as i’m rolling with the cosa nostra
Mind ya business tell em mind ya business
Not religious so don’t cross me like a line of scrimmage
This not a gimmick every single day i live it
Money don’t sleep gotta pay me by the minute
Ain’t no smiling for the camera gangster with the I’m on my tony montana
Money matrimony i stay faithful to the marriage
If you don’t get any money homie you should feel embarrassed
Cuz the rich is getting richer money thicker than before
Gotta get it cuz i know just how you living
If you broke stunt hard on these haters
I don’t do this for show i do it just to let them know i ain’t no joke
Club life thug life ima live it up cuz you only live one life
Hit the platform where the work at jaw jumping on my line gotta serve that
Club life thug life ima live it up cuz you only live one life
Tears or words your heart can’t express
Its easy to believe a lie you honestly regret
I love whats coming at a time but i was lacking common sense
Hardest thing to take is truth compared to taking compliments
Beer four five beer money get more want real sipping on next soul
Rep my hood so much everybody here know weird what you think brother
What we here for from the dirty dirty dirty gotta get it get it song
Getting to the money early heard we doing big things now you wanna
Throw with us shorty if you down to cut i put on a up and up get em i got em
Hitting the feel that the bottom of the bottle
Conceal without a permit tucked between the pharaoh gamo
The hustle is all i know the nly thing I’ve got time for
Club life thug life ima live it up cuz you only live one life
Hit the platform where the work at jaw jumping on my line gotta serve that
Club life thug life ima live it up cuz you only live one life
Holla at me baby bust it open bring it back i’m the realest killer in it
I don’t even need to act throwing up the rest i’m just throwing up the rest
Baby stack it to the ceiling so we balling with the stack
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Thug Life - 30sec
[TBX028 - 22] - 0
- 0'30
- Negative One [PRS], Paul Thorne [PRS]
- Alternate. 30 seconds version.
- rap, attitude, old school, paysage urbain, chanteur [...]
Titre : Thug Life - 30secRéférence : TBX028 - 22Compositeur(s): Negative One [PRS] - Paul Thorne [PRS]Auteur(s) : Domaine publicLC : 50141Album: Concrete SchoolyardEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
I’m a soldier got my hood diploma
Shorty shorty never lied about a things but theres some things
I never told ya flow is dope as i’m rolling with the cosa nostra
Mind ya business tell em mind ya business
Not religious so don’t cross me like a line of scrimmage
This not a gimmick every single day i live it
Money don’t sleep gotta pay me by the minute
Ain’t no smiling for the camera gangster with the I’m on my tony montana
Money matrimony i stay faithful to the marriage
If you don’t get any money homie you should feel embarrassed
Cuz the rich is getting richer money thicker than before
Gotta get it cuz i know just how you living
If you broke stunt hard on these haters
I don’t do this for show i do it just to let them know i ain’t no joke
Club life thug life ima live it up cuz you only live one life
Hit the platform where the work at jaw jumping on my line gotta serve that
Club life thug life ima live it up cuz you only live one life
Tears or words your heart can’t express
Its easy to believe a lie you honestly regret
I love whats coming at a time but i was lacking common sense
Hardest thing to take is truth compared to taking compliments
Beer four five beer money get more want real sipping on next soul
Rep my hood so much everybody here know weird what you think brother
What we here for from the dirty dirty dirty gotta get it get it song
Getting to the money early heard we doing big things now you wanna
Throw with us shorty if you down to cut i put on a up and up get em i got em
Hitting the feel that the bottom of the bottle
Conceal without a permit tucked between the pharaoh gamo
The hustle is all i know the nly thing I’ve got time for
Club life thug life ima live it up cuz you only live one life
Hit the platform where the work at jaw jumping on my line gotta serve that
Club life thug life ima live it up cuz you only live one life
Holla at me baby bust it open bring it back i’m the realest killer in it
I don’t even need to act throwing up the rest i’m just throwing up the rest
Baby stack it to the ceiling so we balling with the stack
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Party all the Time
[TBX028 - 5] -
3
- 2'49
- Negative One [PRS], Paul Thorne [PRS]
- Paroles [...] Saccadé, déterminé & entraînant. Rappeur, guitare électrique, sample & rythmique.
- paysage urbain, rap, chanteur , déterminé, attitude [...]
Titre : Party all the TimeRéférence : TBX028 - 5Compositeur(s): Negative One [PRS] - Paul Thorne [PRS]Auteur(s) : Domaine publicLC : 50141Album: Concrete SchoolyardEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
Back to the task at hand you know the shit i do
So clever got them waving their hands
Like we want more
Supply and demand so i go off and they love it
Its the pill popping still shopping even though i get mad
Shit free love thrifting
Nuttin like some brand new oh shit
Cuz coming up i couldn’t afford this
Y’all rappers is lame like skimmed milk
I’m built like infants playing jenga
Cuz i’ll rap like jesus in a manger
Thats beautiful like the lips on topanga
I’m thirsty and you a tall glass of water to a mexican sneaking through the boarder
She read me like she bought me from borders
Said if you digging me dig deep or gotta go harder
Every day i wanna party all the time
Eat molly all the time
Get gnarly all the time
Honestly i think its fucking up my mind
Cuz all i wanna do is party i forgot about the grind
Open your ears the dopest is amongst us
Getting in the swing of things like nunchucks
Be small now there aint no controlling him
Making dudes shape up like i own a gym
I’m on the grind i’m busting these moves
So the throne will be mine ya kids is stoops
I woke up tried to toke up hit up the weed man but no luck
I’ve been getting money off the books
Weed molly oxy and some thank ass kush
Rhyme sayer throwing back makers sour happy hour got me drunker than a sailor
I’m thirsty and you a tall glass of water to a mexican sneaking through the border
She read me like she bought me from borders
Said if you digging me dig deep or gotta go harder
Every day i wanna party all the time
Eat molly all the time get gnarly all the time
Honestly i think its fucking up my mind
Cuz all i wanna do is party i forgot about the grind
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Party all the Time - Clean [...]
[TBX028 - 23] - 0
- 2'49
- Negative One [PRS], Paul Thorne [PRS]
- Paroles [...] Alternate. Clean version.
- attitude, paysage urbain, rap, chanteur , urbain [...]
Titre : Party all the Time - Clean VersionRéférence : TBX028 - 23Compositeur(s): Negative One [PRS] - Paul Thorne [PRS]Auteur(s) : Domaine publicLC : 50141Album: Concrete SchoolyardEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
Back to the task at hand you know the i do so clever
Got them waving their hands like we want more
Supply and demand so i go off and they love it
Its the pill popping still shopping even though i get mad
Free love thrifting nuttin like some brand new oh cuz coming up
I couldn’t afford this y’all rappers is lame like skimmed milk
I’m built like infants playing jenga
Cuz i’ll rap like jesus in a manger
Thats beautiful like the lips on topanga
I’m thirsty and you a tall glass of water to a mexican
Sneaking through the boarder she read me like she bought me from borders
Said if you digging me dig deep or gotta go harder
Every day i wanna party all the time
Eat all the time get gnarly all the time
Honestly i think its up my mind cuz all i wanna do is party
I forgot about the grind
Open your ears the dopest is amongst us
Getting in the swing of things like nunchucks
Be small now there aint no controlling him
Making dudes shape up like i own a gym
I’m on the drind i’m busting these moves
So the throne will be mine ya kids is stoops
I woke up tried to up hit up the man but no luck
I’ve been getting money off the books and some thank kush rhyme sayer
Throwing back makers sour happy hour got me drunker than a sailor
I’m thirsty and you a tall glass of water to a mexican sneaking through the border
She read me like she bought me from borders
Said if you digging me dig deep or gotta go harder
Every day i wanna party all the time eat all the time
Get gnarly all the time honestly i think its up my mind
Cuz all i wanna do is party i forgot about the grind
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Party all the Time - [...]
[TBX028 - 24] - 0
- 2'49
- Negative One [PRS], Paul Thorne [PRS]
- Alternate. Instrumental version.
- attitude, paysage urbain, urbain, catchy, entraînant [...]
Titre : Party all the Time - InstrumentalRéférence : TBX028 - 24Compositeur(s): Negative One [PRS] - Paul Thorne [PRS]LC : 50141Album: Concrete SchoolyardEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
Back to the task at hand you know the i do so clever
Got them waving their hands like we want more
Supply and demand so i go off and they love it
Its the pill popping still shopping even though i get mad
Free love thrifting nuttin like some brand new oh cuz coming up
I couldn’t afford this y’all rappers is lame like skimmed milk
I’m built like infants playing jenga
Cuz i’ll rap like jesus in a manger
Thats beautiful like the lips on topanga
I’m thirsty and you a tall glass of water to a mexican
Sneaking through the boarder she read me like she bought me from borders
Said if you digging me dig deep or gotta go harder
Every day i wanna party all the time
Eat all the time get gnarly all the time
Honestly i think its up my mind cuz all i wanna do is party
I forgot about the grind
Open your ears the dopest is amongst us
Getting in the swing of things like nunchucks
Be small now there aint no controlling him
Making dudes shape up like i own a gym
I’m on the drind i’m busting these moves
So the throne will be mine ya kids is stoops
I woke up tried to up hit up the man but no luck
I’ve been getting money off the books and some thank kush rhyme sayer
Throwing back makers sour happy hour got me drunker than a sailor
I’m thirsty and you a tall glass of water to a mexican sneaking through the border
She read me like she bought me from borders
Said if you digging me dig deep or gotta go harder
Every day i wanna party all the time eat all the time
Get gnarly all the time honestly i think its up my mind
Cuz all i wanna do is party i forgot about the grind
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Party all the Time - 30sec
[TBX028 - 25] - 0
- 0'30
- Negative One [PRS], Paul Thorne [PRS]
- Alternate. 30 seconds version.
- attitude, paysage urbain, rap, chanteur , urbain [...]
Titre : Party all the Time - 30secRéférence : TBX028 - 25Compositeur(s): Negative One [PRS] - Paul Thorne [PRS]Auteur(s) : Domaine publicLC : 50141Album: Concrete SchoolyardEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
Back to the task at hand you know the i do so clever
Got them waving their hands like we want more
Supply and demand so i go off and they love it
Its the pill popping still shopping even though i get mad
Free love thrifting nuttin like some brand new oh cuz coming up
I couldn’t afford this y’all rappers is lame like skimmed milk
I’m built like infants playing jenga
Cuz i’ll rap like jesus in a manger
Thats beautiful like the lips on topanga
I’m thirsty and you a tall glass of water to a mexican
Sneaking through the boarder she read me like she bought me from borders
Said if you digging me dig deep or gotta go harder
Every day i wanna party all the time
Eat all the time get gnarly all the time
Honestly i think its up my mind cuz all i wanna do is party
I forgot about the grind
Open your ears the dopest is amongst us
Getting in the swing of things like nunchucks
Be small now there aint no controlling him
Making dudes shape up like i own a gym
I’m on the drind i’m busting these moves
So the throne will be mine ya kids is stoops
I woke up tried to up hit up the man but no luck
I’ve been getting money off the books and some thank kush rhyme sayer
Throwing back makers sour happy hour got me drunker than a sailor
I’m thirsty and you a tall glass of water to a mexican sneaking through the border
She read me like she bought me from borders
Said if you digging me dig deep or gotta go harder
Every day i wanna party all the time eat all the time
Get gnarly all the time honestly i think its up my mind
Cuz all i wanna do is party i forgot about the grind
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Playboy Bunny
[TBX028 - 6] -
3
- 3'06
- Negative One [PRS], Paul Thorne [PRS]
- Paroles [...] Relax, catchy & sensuel. Rappeur, sample, synthé & rythmique.
- attitude, rap, 1990, catchy, chanté en anglais [...]
Titre : Playboy BunnyRéférence : TBX028 - 6Compositeur(s): Negative One [PRS] - Paul Thorne [PRS]Auteur(s) : Domaine publicLC : 50141Album: Concrete SchoolyardEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
Alright alright alright
I want a lot of money
Living where its sunny
Try to get me a nice playboy bunny
Don’t worry bout the haters i tell em see you later
Cuz i am on the rise like a fucking elevator
I was at a party feeling kinda gnarly saw a little shorty
She didn’t want a forty only smoke that marijuana doesn’t like the brew
So she wanna smoke with me and my crew
Girls are like a sport and i won a gold medal
Rephrase that matter fact i won several
Swept her off her feet like a mother fucking broom
Then i took her to the mother fucking room
Hey girl how do you feel
What are you an orange you go some appeal
She said hey baby I’m your number one fan
You make my head spin like a ceiling fan
I want a lot of money living where its sunny
Try to get me a nice playboy bunny don’t worry bout the haters
I tell em see you later cuz i am on the rise like a fucking elevator
Seen a girl in the club she had a nice butt
I asked if i could touch then i asked how much
She said you don’t have to pay just go and buy me drinks
Then in the bathroom you can fuck me on the sink
I like to drink wine carbonated with bubbles
She turned right around she had a big bubble
I said you like me you can shake my hand
Girl I’m hotter than a frying pan
Hey girl how do you feel what are you an orange you go some appeal
She said hey baby I’m your number one fan
You make my head spin like a ceiling fan
I want a lot of money living where its sunny
Try to get me a nice playboy bunny
Don’t worry bout the haters i tell em see you later
Cuz i am on the rise like a fucking elevator
Girl you know i keep it hotter than the iron
Yes I’m a leo but I’m not lying
I said girl put your number in my phone
I’m not a skeleton but I’m tryna bone
Said she like tooks i asked if i connect
Hoping it will smell like a garbage pit
So when its said and done ima say the truth
Put two fingers up gotta check a goose
Hey girl how do you feel
What are you an orange you go some appeal
She said hey baby I’m your number one fan
You make my head spin like a ceiling fan
I want a lot of money living where its sunny
Try to get me a nice playboy bunny
Don’t worry bout the haters
I tell em see you later
Cuz i am on the rise like a fucking elevator
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Playboy Bunny - Clean Version
[TBX028 - 26] - 0
- 3'06
- Negative One [PRS], Paul Thorne [PRS]
- Paroles [...] Alternate. Clean version.
- rap, attitude, paysage urbain, chanté en anglais, chanteur [...]
Titre : Playboy Bunny - Clean VersionRéférence : TBX028 - 26Compositeur(s): Negative One [PRS] - Paul Thorne [PRS]Auteur(s) : Domaine publicLC : 50141Album: Concrete SchoolyardEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
Alright alright alright
I want a lot of money living where its sunny
Try to get me a nice playboy bunny
Don’t worry bout the haters
I tell em see you later cuz i am on the rise like a elevator
I was at a party feeling kinda gnarly
Saw a little shorty she didn’t want a forty
Only smoke that doesn’t like the brew
So she wanna smoke with me and my crew
Girls are like a sport and i won a gold medal
Rephrase that matter fact i won several swept
Her off her feet like a mother broom
Then i took her to the mother room
Hey girl how do you feel
What are you an orange you go some appeal
She said hey baby I’m your number one fan
You make my head spin like a ceiling fan
I want a lot of money living where its sunny
Try to get me a nice playboy bunny
Don’t worry bout the haters
I tell em see you later cuz i am on the rise like a elevator
Seen a girl in the club she had a nice butt
I asked if i could touch then i asked how much
She said you don’t have to pay just go and buy me drinks
Then in the bathroom you can me on the sink
I like to drink wine carbonated with bubbles
She turned right around she had a big bubble
I said you like me you can shake my hand
Girl I’m hotter than a frying pan
Hey girl how do you feel
What are you an orange you go some appeal
She said hey baby I’m your number one fan
You make my head spin like a ceiling fan
I want a lot of money living where its sunny
Try to get me a nice playboy bunny
Don’t worry bout the haters
I tell em see you later
Cuz i am on the rise like a elevator
Girl you know i keep it hotter than the iron
Yes I’m a leo but I’m not lying
I said girl put your number in my phone
I’m not a skeleton but I’m tryna said she like tooks
I asked if i connect hoping it will smell like a garbage pit
So when its said and done ima say the truth
Put two fingers up gotta check a goose
Hey girl how do you feel
What are you an orange you go some appeal
She said hey baby I’m your number one fan
You make my head spin like a ceiling fan
I want a lot of money living where its sunny
Try to get me a nice playboy bunny
Don’t worry bout the haters
I tell em see you later
Cuz i am on the rise like a elevator
rap, attitude, paysage urbain, chanté en anglais, chanteur , old school, urbain, 1990, catchy, entraînant, groovy, percussion électronique, pub, relax, rythmique, sample, sensuel, West Coast, lourd, rythmé, synthétiseur, 2000, arty, déterminé, obstiné, saccadé, introduction, medium, version alternative
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Playboy Bunny - Instrumental
[TBX028 - 27] - 0
- 3'06
- Negative One [PRS], Paul Thorne [PRS]
- Alternate. Instrumental version.
- attitude, paysage urbain, urbain, 1990, catchy [...]
Titre : Playboy Bunny - InstrumentalRéférence : TBX028 - 27Compositeur(s): Negative One [PRS] - Paul Thorne [PRS]LC : 50141Album: Concrete SchoolyardEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
Alright alright alright
I want a lot of money living where its sunny
Try to get me a nice playboy bunny
Don’t worry bout the haters
I tell em see you later cuz i am on the rise like a elevator
I was at a party feeling kinda gnarly
Saw a little shorty she didn’t want a forty
Only smoke that doesn’t like the brew
So she wanna smoke with me and my crew
Girls are like a sport and i won a gold medal
Rephrase that matter fact i won several swept
Her off her feet like a mother broom
Then i took her to the mother room
Hey girl how do you feel
What are you an orange you go some appeal
She said hey baby I’m your number one fan
You make my head spin like a ceiling fan
I want a lot of money living where its sunny
Try to get me a nice playboy bunny
Don’t worry bout the haters
I tell em see you later cuz i am on the rise like a elevator
Seen a girl in the club she had a nice butt
I asked if i could touch then i asked how much
She said you don’t have to pay just go and buy me drinks
Then in the bathroom you can me on the sink
I like to drink wine carbonated with bubbles
She turned right around she had a big bubble
I said you like me you can shake my hand
Girl I’m hotter than a frying pan
Hey girl how do you feel
What are you an orange you go some appeal
She said hey baby I’m your number one fan
You make my head spin like a ceiling fan
I want a lot of money living where its sunny
Try to get me a nice playboy bunny
Don’t worry bout the haters
I tell em see you later
Cuz i am on the rise like a elevator
Girl you know i keep it hotter than the iron
Yes I’m a leo but I’m not lying
I said girl put your number in my phone
I’m not a skeleton but I’m tryna said she like tooks
I asked if i connect hoping it will smell like a garbage pit
So when its said and done ima say the truth
Put two fingers up gotta check a goose
Hey girl how do you feel
What are you an orange you go some appeal
She said hey baby I’m your number one fan
You make my head spin like a ceiling fan
I want a lot of money living where its sunny
Try to get me a nice playboy bunny
Don’t worry bout the haters
I tell em see you later
Cuz i am on the rise like a elevator
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Playboy Bunny - 30sec
[TBX028 - 28] - 0
- 0'30
- Negative One [PRS], Paul Thorne [PRS]
- Alternate. 30 seconds version.
- rap, attitude, paysage urbain, chanté en anglais, chanteur [...]
Titre : Playboy Bunny - 30secRéférence : TBX028 - 28Compositeur(s): Negative One [PRS] - Paul Thorne [PRS]Auteur(s) : Domaine publicLC : 50141Album: Concrete SchoolyardEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
Alright alright alright
I want a lot of money living where its sunny
Try to get me a nice playboy bunny
Don’t worry bout the haters
I tell em see you later cuz i am on the rise like a elevator
I was at a party feeling kinda gnarly
Saw a little shorty she didn’t want a forty
Only smoke that doesn’t like the brew
So she wanna smoke with me and my crew
Girls are like a sport and i won a gold medal
Rephrase that matter fact i won several swept
Her off her feet like a mother broom
Then i took her to the mother room
Hey girl how do you feel
What are you an orange you go some appeal
She said hey baby I’m your number one fan
You make my head spin like a ceiling fan
I want a lot of money living where its sunny
Try to get me a nice playboy bunny
Don’t worry bout the haters
I tell em see you later cuz i am on the rise like a elevator
Seen a girl in the club she had a nice butt
I asked if i could touch then i asked how much
She said you don’t have to pay just go and buy me drinks
Then in the bathroom you can me on the sink
I like to drink wine carbonated with bubbles
She turned right around she had a big bubble
I said you like me you can shake my hand
Girl I’m hotter than a frying pan
Hey girl how do you feel
What are you an orange you go some appeal
She said hey baby I’m your number one fan
You make my head spin like a ceiling fan
I want a lot of money living where its sunny
Try to get me a nice playboy bunny
Don’t worry bout the haters
I tell em see you later
Cuz i am on the rise like a elevator
Girl you know i keep it hotter than the iron
Yes I’m a leo but I’m not lying
I said girl put your number in my phone
I’m not a skeleton but I’m tryna said she like tooks
I asked if i connect hoping it will smell like a garbage pit
So when its said and done ima say the truth
Put two fingers up gotta check a goose
Hey girl how do you feel
What are you an orange you go some appeal
She said hey baby I’m your number one fan
You make my head spin like a ceiling fan
I want a lot of money living where its sunny
Try to get me a nice playboy bunny
Don’t worry bout the haters
I tell em see you later
Cuz i am on the rise like a elevator
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Check Me Out
[TBX028 - 7] -
2
- 3'27
- Negative One [PRS], Paul Thorne [PRS]
- Paroles [...] Nostalgique, urbain & entraînant. Rappeur, sample & rythmique.
- plein air, rap, urbain, attitude, chanté en anglais [...]
Titre : Check Me OutRéférence : TBX028 - 7Compositeur(s): Negative One [PRS] - Paul Thorne [PRS]Auteur(s) : Domaine publicLC : 50141Album: Concrete SchoolyardEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
Check check me out like a doctor
When i be rolling i be higher than a copper
Check check me out like a doctor when i be rolling
I be higher than a copper
Check a check me out you know what i’m about taking
Babes down never take em out but to the bedroom to the couch
Ending at my house never hit her leave her bitter like a guiness style
Steez one of few words to describe me
It just pumps through my veins no i.v.
How i woke up in this spot no i.d.
Bottles waiting at tables i can’t afford to buy
You see i keep a gang of babes cray babes like coachellas
Some like to drink and some like the roll up
Most do both but some stay sober
What they all got in common is they give me a boner
Hot damn she hella red and groovy so what you got a baby that don’t move me
I aint tryna take you out to the movies
I’m just tryna eat it and beat untill you woozy
Check check me out like a doctor
When i be rolling i be higher than a copper
Check check me out like a doctor
When i be rolling i be higher than a copper
I bet you never ever heard it like this flow shit no
Pretty hard to find like its go just go
Keep on digging homes cuz to each his own
See i’m in a different zone and i got this shit sown
See i’m a manic who aint spraying gas
I’m just crazy at saying raps the same old tracks
Most fools too lax i go hard like its ten fold paying me back
D.g.k. deck sitting on some ventures spitfire wheels with the bones in the centre
No day job just skating hella hard catch me cruising in your town
No car just a board she hella red and groovy so what you got a baby that don’t move me
I aint tryna take you out to the movies
I’m just tryna eat it and beat until you woozy
Check check me out like a doctor when i be rolling i be higher than a copper
Check check me out like a doctor when i be rolling i be higher than a copper
Baby yeah you went and made me then i’m babe you killing and then got me going crazy
You rocking with the most awesomest leaving tracks on fire extortionist
Baby yeah you went and made me then i’m babe you killing and then got me going crazy
Hard hell hard hella hard i don’t play bro ima show my ass sort of like i hate clothes
Check check me out like a doctor when i be rolling i be higher than a copper
Check check me out like a doctor when i be rolling i be higher than a copper
Check check me out like a doctor when i be rolling i be higher than a copper
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Check Me Out - Clean Version
[TBX028 - 29] - 0
- 3'27
- Negative One [PRS], Paul Thorne [PRS]
- Paroles [...] Alternate. Clean version.
- rap, paysage urbain, plein air, urbain, attitude [...]
Titre : Check Me Out - Clean VersionRéférence : TBX028 - 29Compositeur(s): Negative One [PRS] - Paul Thorne [PRS]Auteur(s) : Domaine publicLC : 50141Album: Concrete SchoolyardEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
Check check me out like a doctor when i be rolling i be higher than a copper
Check check me out like a doctor when i be rolling i be higher than a copper
Check a check me out you know what i’m about
Taking babes down never take em out
But to the bedroom to the couch
Ending at my house never hit her leave her bitter
Like a guiness style steez one of few words to describe me
It just pumps through my veins no i.v.
How i woke up in this spot no i.d.
Bottles waiting at tables i can’t afford to buy
You see i keep a gang of babes cray babes like coachellas
Some like to drink and some like the roll up
Most do both but some stay sober
What they all got in common is they give me a hot
She hella red and groovy
So what you got a baby that don’t move me
I aint tryna take you out to the movies
I’m just tryna eat it and beat untill you woozy
Check check me out like a doctor
When i be rolling i be higher than a copper
Check check me out like a doctor
When i be rolling i be higher than a copper
I bet you never ever heard it like this flow no
Pretty hard to find like its go just go
Keep on digging homes cuz to each his own
See i’m in a different zone and i got this sown
See i’m a manic who aint spraying gas
I’m just crazy at saying raps the same old tracks
Most fools too lax i go hard like its ten fold paying me back
D.g.k. deck sitting on some ventures
Spitfire wheels with the bones in the centre
No day job just skating hella hard
Catch me cruising in your town
No car just a board hot she hella red and groovy
So what you got a baby that don’t move me
I aint tryna take you out to the movies
I’m just tryna eat it and beat until you woozy
Check check me out like a doctor when i be rolling i be higher than a copper
Check check me out like a doctor when i be rolling i be higher than a copper
Baby yeah you went and made me then i’m babe you killing and then got me going crazy
You rocking with the most awesomest leaving tracks on fire extortionist
Baby yeah you went and made me
Then i’m babe you killing and then got me going crazy
Hard hell hard hella hard i don’t play bro
Ima show my sort of like i hate clothes
Check check me out like a doctor when i be rolling i be higher than a copper
Check check me out like a doctor when i be rolling i be higher than a copper
Check check me out like a doctor when i be rolling i be higher than a copper
Check check me out like a doc
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Check Me Out - Instrumental
[TBX028 - 30] - 0
- 3'27
- Negative One [PRS], Paul Thorne [PRS]
- Alternate. Instrumental version.
- paysage urbain, plein air, urbain, attitude, catchy [...]
Titre : Check Me Out - InstrumentalRéférence : TBX028 - 30Compositeur(s): Negative One [PRS] - Paul Thorne [PRS]LC : 50141Album: Concrete SchoolyardEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
Check check me out like a doctor when i be rolling i be higher than a copper
Check check me out like a doctor when i be rolling i be higher than a copper
Check a check me out you know what i’m about
Taking babes down never take em out
But to the bedroom to the couch
Ending at my house never hit her leave her bitter
Like a guiness style steez one of few words to describe me
It just pumps through my veins no i.v.
How i woke up in this spot no i.d.
Bottles waiting at tables i can’t afford to buy
You see i keep a gang of babes cray babes like coachellas
Some like to drink and some like the roll up
Most do both but some stay sober
What they all got in common is they give me a hot
She hella red and groovy
So what you got a baby that don’t move me
I aint tryna take you out to the movies
I’m just tryna eat it and beat untill you woozy
Check check me out like a doctor
When i be rolling i be higher than a copper
Check check me out like a doctor
When i be rolling i be higher than a copper
I bet you never ever heard it like this flow no
Pretty hard to find like its go just go
Keep on digging homes cuz to each his own
See i’m in a different zone and i got this sown
See i’m a manic who aint spraying gas
I’m just crazy at saying raps the same old tracks
Most fools too lax i go hard like its ten fold paying me back
D.g.k. deck sitting on some ventures
Spitfire wheels with the bones in the centre
No day job just skating hella hard
Catch me cruising in your town
No car just a board hot she hella red and groovy
So what you got a baby that don’t move me
I aint tryna take you out to the movies
I’m just tryna eat it and beat until you woozy
Check check me out like a doctor when i be rolling i be higher than a copper
Check check me out like a doctor when i be rolling i be higher than a copper
Baby yeah you went and made me then i’m babe you killing and then got me going crazy
You rocking with the most awesomest leaving tracks on fire extortionist
Baby yeah you went and made me
Then i’m babe you killing and then got me going crazy
Hard hell hard hella hard i don’t play bro
Ima show my sort of like i hate clothes
Check check me out like a doctor when i be rolling i be higher than a copper
Check check me out like a doctor when i be rolling i be higher than a copper
Check check me out like a doctor when i be rolling i be higher than a copper
Check check me out like a doc
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Vegetables
[TBX028 - 8] -
1
- 3'03
- Negative One [PRS], Paul Thorne [PRS]
- Paroles [...] Entraînant, catchy & confiant. Boucle de piano, rappeur & rythmique.
- catchy, chanteur , rap, attitude, chanté en anglais [...]
Titre : VegetablesRéférence : TBX028 - 8Compositeur(s): Negative One [PRS] - Paul Thorne [PRS]Auteur(s) : Domaine publicLC : 50141Album: Concrete SchoolyardEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
I’m not a child but i shine like your son smiles
And make the buildings in your city like a sundial
And over immaculate tracks watch me run wild
From uptown let me re-run the uptown
Now i’m all about it no problem cuz he is nice
Still they saying Jesus Christ but the god got this
The lost prophet on my way home to see the sights
Still be spitting if i couldn’t read and write
Wired feeling like i’m hired the world is on fire they calling for messiah
Wire transfers adding up a diet answer
Ready steady cutting out the cancer
So come and follow me i’ll walk you down the block
To the bottom of the street it’s like the bottom of the beat
See the problem with the feet the devils Trynah break us down
I bought this ice so i could blind em with the Jesus peace
Said you so technical what you write is illegible
I write for vehicles not for the molly has popped up on vegetables
But we float them vegetables my quotes is like vegetables
Cuz you get stuck and get nervous like you ate just those vegetables
Chart topping bar dropping the raw doctrine
I spit flows like water so more quarters when the clouds spotted
I made them brain storm for more knowledge
That’s what i picked up from skipping more college
Not mean i’m talking about no blood clot gun charge
I’m talking more fire wake em like sun star
I’m colder than the ice taking shots like gun char
Licks got girls that get drunk off one bar
Wired feeling like i’m hired the world is on fire they calling for messiah
Wire transfers adding up a diet answer
Ready steady cutting out the cancer
So come and follow me i’ll walk you down the block
To the bottom of the street it’s like the bottom of the beat
See the problem with the feet the devils Trynah break us down
I bought this ice so i could blind em with the Jesus peace
Said you so technical what you write is illegible
I write for vehicles not for the molly has popped up on vegetables
But we float them vegetables my quotes is like vegetables
Cuz you get stuck and get nervous like you ate just those vegetables
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Vegetables - Instrumental
[TBX028 - 31] - 0
- 3'03
- Negative One [PRS], Paul Thorne [PRS]
- Alternate. Instrumental version.
- catchy, paysage urbain, urbain, attitude, déterminé [...]
Titre : Vegetables - InstrumentalRéférence : TBX028 - 31Compositeur(s): Negative One [PRS] - Paul Thorne [PRS]LC : 50141Album: Concrete SchoolyardEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
I’m not a child but i shine like your son smiles
And make the buildings in your city like a sundial
And over immaculate tracks watch me run wild
From uptown let me re-run the uptown
Now i’m all about it no problem cuz he is nice
Still they saying Jesus Christ but the god got this
The lost prophet on my way home to see the sights
Still be spitting if i couldn’t read and write
Wired feeling like i’m hired the world is on fire they calling for messiah
Wire transfers adding up a diet answer
Ready steady cutting out the cancer
So come and follow me i’ll walk you down the block
To the bottom of the street it’s like the bottom of the beat
See the problem with the feet the devils Trynah break us down
I bought this ice so i could blind em with the Jesus peace
Said you so technical what you write is illegible
I write for vehicles not for the molly has popped up on vegetables
But we float them vegetables my quotes is like vegetables
Cuz you get stuck and get nervous like you ate just those vegetables
Chart topping bar dropping the raw doctrine
I spit flows like water so more quarters when the clouds spotted
I made them brain storm for more knowledge
That’s what i picked up from skipping more college
Not mean i’m talking about no blood clot gun charge
I’m talking more fire wake em like sun star
I’m colder than the ice taking shots like gun char
Licks got girls that get drunk off one bar
Wired feeling like i’m hired the world is on fire they calling for messiah
Wire transfers adding up a diet answer
Ready steady cutting out the cancer
So come and follow me i’ll walk you down the block
To the bottom of the street it’s like the bottom of the beat
See the problem with the feet the devils Trynah break us down
I bought this ice so i could blind em with the Jesus peace
Said you so technical what you write is illegible
I write for vehicles not for the molly has popped up on vegetables
But we float them vegetables my quotes is like vegetables
Cuz you get stuck and get nervous like you ate just those vegetables
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Ride Clean
[TBX028 - 9] -
3
- 2'42
- Negative One [PRS], Paul Thorne [PRS]
- Paroles [...] Nocturne, urbain & catchy. Rappeur, boucle de piano, contrebasse & rythmique.
- nocturne, catchy, paysage urbain, rap, urbain [...]
Titre : Ride CleanRéférence : TBX028 - 9Compositeur(s): Negative One [PRS] - Paul Thorne [PRS]Auteur(s) : Domaine publicLC : 50141Album: Concrete SchoolyardEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
Amazing with this technical shit
Salasi died then he left me a spliff
I’m on the rise get my testicals licked
He’s on the list but who’s checking his shit
Yeah she a dime but her breath could be stink
Push it for me shorty, drop it down low
Down to the floor, make it clap make it roll
Yeah it’s a party got, got juice got draw
Haze in the air, don’t move now go
Get your game up, look man I hate to brag
But where do you think I get this cash from, paper bags?
First hit’s on the house, you can take a drag,
Next time it’s cash though, you have to pay for that,
All grain, whip gas pump, Texico
So much ice on I could be your Eskimo
In the club good go for the sexy ho
I don’t even have to ask she gone let me bone
I ride clean wax off, wax on
Spending money, not a whole of the that gone
I ride clean wax off, wax on
Spending money, not a whole of the that gone
Booze on deck, that’s my back gone
This real life, not a rap song
This real life, not a rap song
Barcardi yeah make them cardiac
Shorty see my chain got a heart attack
So vain, she with all of that
That’s why I bang never call them back
She see me like a god So I’m a role modeller
She don’t need a twitter click to become a follower
See me at the show came back stage to politik,
Said I was her favourite rapper, me I just ackowledged it
All my college girls, model girls, stripper chicks, connoisseurs
Hood rats to wine and dining girls, I be kicking it with all kind of girls
Beating out the beat, hear the sound of the drum roll,
Put it in the pot, make it sizzle like dumbo,
Early on the grind all day till the sun go
Me on the beats like a knock out gumbo
I ride clean wax off, wax on
Spending money, not a whole of the that gone
I ride clean wax off, wax on
Spending money, not a whole of the that gone
Booze on deck, that’s my back gone
This real life, not a rap song
This real life, not a rap song
Amazing with this technical shit
Salasi died then he left me a spliff
I’m on the rise get my testicals licked
He’s on the list but who’s checking his shit
Yeah she a dime but her breath could be stink
Amazing with this technical shit
Salasi died then he left me a spliff
I’m on the rise get my testitcals licked
He’s on the list but who’s checking his shit
Yeah she a dime but her breath could be stink
nocturne, catchy, paysage urbain, rap, urbain, attitude, chanté en anglais, chanteur , drame social, entraînant, patient, West Coast, contrebasse , investigation, percussion électronique, rythmé, rythmique, 1990, 2000, appuyé, déterminé, old school, jazzy, introduction, mystérieux, version principale
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Ride Clean - Clean Version
[TBX028 - 32] - 0
- 2'42
- Negative One [PRS], Paul Thorne [PRS]
- Paroles [...] Alternate. Clean version.
- nocturne, catchy, chanteur , rap, urbain [...]
Titre : Ride Clean - Clean VersionRéférence : TBX028 - 32Compositeur(s): Negative One [PRS] - Paul Thorne [PRS]Auteur(s) : Domaine publicLC : 50141Album: Concrete SchoolyardEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
Amazing with this technical
Salasi died then he left me a
I’m on the rise get my licked
He’s on the list but who’s checking his
Yeah she a dime but her breath could be stink
Push it for me shorty, drop it down low
Down to the floor, make it clap make it roll
Yeah it’s a party got, got juice got draw
Haze in the air, don’t move now go
Get your game up, look man I hate to brag
But where do you think I get this cash from, paper bags?
First on the house, you can take a drag,
Next time it’s cash though, you have to pay for that,
All grain, whip gas pump,
Texico So much ice on I could be your Eskimo
In the club good go for the sexy
I don’t even have to ask she gone let me
I ride clean wax off, wax on spending money,
Not a whole of the that gone
I ride clean wax off, wax on spending money,
Not a whole of the that gone
Booze on deck, that’s my back gone
This real life, not a rap song
This real life, not a rap song
Barcardi yeah make them cardiac
Shorty see my chain got a heart attack
So vain, she with all of that
That’s why I never call them back
She see me like a god
So I’m a role modeller
She don’t need a twitter click to become a follower
See me at the show came back stage to politik,
Said I was her favourite rapper, me I just acknowledged it
All my college girls, model girls, chicks, connoisseurs
Hood rats to wine and dining girls,
I be kicking it with all kind of girls
Beating out the beat, hear the sound of the drum roll,
Put it in the pot, make it sizzle like dumbo,
Early on the grind all day till the sun go
Me on the beats like a knock out gumbo
I ride clean wax off, wax on
Spending money, not a whole of the that gone
I ride clean wax off, wax on
Spending money, not a whole of the that gone
Booze on deck, that’s my back gone
This real life, not a rap song
This real life, not a rap song
Amazing with this technical
Salasi died then he left me a
I’m on the rise get my licked
He’s on the list but who’s checking his
Yeah she a dime but her breath could be stink
Amazing with this technical
Salasi died then he left me a
I’m on the rise get my licked
He’s on the list but who’s checking his
Yeah she a dime but her breath could be stink
nocturne, catchy, chanteur , rap, urbain, attitude, chanté en anglais, drame social, entraînant, patient, paysage urbain, West Coast, contrebasse , percussion électronique, rythmé, rythmique, 1990, 2000, appuyé, déterminé, investigation, old school, jazzy, introduction, mystérieux, version alternative
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Ride Clean - Instrumental
[TBX028 - 33] - 0
- 2'42
- Negative One [PRS], Paul Thorne [PRS]
- Alternate. Instrumental version.
- nocturne, catchy, urbain, attitude, drame social [...]
Titre : Ride Clean - InstrumentalRéférence : TBX028 - 33Compositeur(s): Negative One [PRS] - Paul Thorne [PRS]LC : 50141Album: Concrete SchoolyardEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
Amazing with this technical
Salasi died then he left me a
I’m on the rise get my licked
He’s on the list but who’s checking his
Yeah she a dime but her breath could be stink
Push it for me shorty, drop it down low
Down to the floor, make it clap make it roll
Yeah it’s a party got, got juice got draw
Haze in the air, don’t move now go
Get your game up, look man I hate to brag
But where do you think I get this cash from, paper bags?
First on the house, you can take a drag,
Next time it’s cash though, you have to pay for that,
All grain, whip gas pump,
Texico So much ice on I could be your Eskimo
In the club good go for the sexy
I don’t even have to ask she gone let me
I ride clean wax off, wax on spending money,
Not a whole of the that gone
I ride clean wax off, wax on spending money,
Not a whole of the that gone
Booze on deck, that’s my back gone
This real life, not a rap song
This real life, not a rap song
Barcardi yeah make them cardiac
Shorty see my chain got a heart attack
So vain, she with all of that
That’s why I never call them back
She see me like a god
So I’m a role modeller
She don’t need a twitter click to become a follower
See me at the show came back stage to politik,
Said I was her favourite rapper, me I just acknowledged it
All my college girls, model girls, chicks, connoisseurs
Hood rats to wine and dining girls,
I be kicking it with all kind of girls
Beating out the beat, hear the sound of the drum roll,
Put it in the pot, make it sizzle like dumbo,
Early on the grind all day till the sun go
Me on the beats like a knock out gumbo
I ride clean wax off, wax on
Spending money, not a whole of the that gone
I ride clean wax off, wax on
Spending money, not a whole of the that gone
Booze on deck, that’s my back gone
This real life, not a rap song
This real life, not a rap song
Amazing with this technical
Salasi died then he left me a
I’m on the rise get my licked
He’s on the list but who’s checking his
Yeah she a dime but her breath could be stink
Amazing with this technical
Salasi died then he left me a
I’m on the rise get my licked
He’s on the list but who’s checking his
Yeah she a dime but her breath could be stink
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Ride Clean - 30sec
[TBX028 - 34] - 0
- 0'30
- Negative One [PRS], Paul Thorne [PRS]
- Alternate. 30 seconds version.
- nocturne, catchy, chanteur , rap, urbain [...]
Titre : Ride Clean - 30secRéférence : TBX028 - 34Compositeur(s): Negative One [PRS] - Paul Thorne [PRS]Auteur(s) : Domaine publicLC : 50141Album: Concrete SchoolyardEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
Amazing with this technical
Salasi died then he left me a
I’m on the rise get my licked
He’s on the list but who’s checking his
Yeah she a dime but her breath could be stink
Push it for me shorty, drop it down low
Down to the floor, make it clap make it roll
Yeah it’s a party got, got juice got draw
Haze in the air, don’t move now go
Get your game up, look man I hate to brag
But where do you think I get this cash from, paper bags?
First on the house, you can take a drag,
Next time it’s cash though, you have to pay for that,
All grain, whip gas pump,
Texico So much ice on I could be your Eskimo
In the club good go for the sexy
I don’t even have to ask she gone let me
I ride clean wax off, wax on spending money,
Not a whole of the that gone
I ride clean wax off, wax on spending money,
Not a whole of the that gone
Booze on deck, that’s my back gone
This real life, not a rap song
This real life, not a rap song
Barcardi yeah make them cardiac
Shorty see my chain got a heart attack
So vain, she with all of that
That’s why I never call them back
She see me like a god
So I’m a role modeller
She don’t need a twitter click to become a follower
See me at the show came back stage to politik,
Said I was her favourite rapper, me I just acknowledged it
All my college girls, model girls, chicks, connoisseurs
Hood rats to wine and dining girls,
I be kicking it with all kind of girls
Beating out the beat, hear the sound of the drum roll,
Put it in the pot, make it sizzle like dumbo,
Early on the grind all day till the sun go
Me on the beats like a knock out gumbo
I ride clean wax off, wax on
Spending money, not a whole of the that gone
I ride clean wax off, wax on
Spending money, not a whole of the that gone
Booze on deck, that’s my back gone
This real life, not a rap song
This real life, not a rap song
Amazing with this technical
Salasi died then he left me a
I’m on the rise get my licked
He’s on the list but who’s checking his
Yeah she a dime but her breath could be stink
Amazing with this technical
Salasi died then he left me a
I’m on the rise get my licked
He’s on the list but who’s checking his
Yeah she a dime but her breath could be stink
nocturne, catchy, chanteur , rap, urbain, attitude, chanté en anglais, drame social, entraînant, patient, paysage urbain, West Coast, contrebasse , percussion électronique, rythmé, rythmique, 1990, 2000, appuyé, déterminé, investigation, old school, jazzy, 30 s, introduction, mystérieux, version alternative
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Life of Crime
[TBX028 - 10] -
3
- 2'32
- Negative One [PRS], Paul Thorne [PRS]
- Paroles [...] Exaltant, catchy & fier. Rappeur, sample & rythmique.
- catchy, rap, exaltant, plein air, paysage urbain [...]
Titre : Life of CrimeRéférence : TBX028 - 10Compositeur(s): Negative One [PRS] - Paul Thorne [PRS]Auteur(s) : Domaine publicLC : 50141Album: Concrete SchoolyardEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
Rap dude smack you i don’t got an attitude
Grab you slash you this is how i battle cruise
Straight to the centre caution do not enter
I be eating rappers i ain’t even meant to
I’m a little mental stab you with a pencil
I can see through you kind of like a stencil
I’m built tough no ford here rap top speed
No fourth gear dark side beats no force here
Crew on top no falls dear
Eh yo i hate this beat
I hate these rhymes
The life i live is a life of crime
Here i be there it is
Hide your wife hide your kids
Did a stretch did a bitch like a jungle where i live
The bell tolls with the reapers glory
What you seen in life you couldn’t read in story
You people bore me you see me snoring
I be up all night don’t see the morning
Leave you john doe till you peoples mourning
Now i hit the sky so you can see me soaring
You ain’t so tough with that bad boy tuck
Ima get it how i’m living ima walk the walk outline my lines
I rap through thought body bag the verse outlined in chalk
Eh yo i hate this beat
I hate these rhymes
The life i live is a life of crime
Here i be there it is
Hide your wife hide your kids
Did a stretch did a bitch like a jungle where i live
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Life of Crime - Clean Version
[TBX028 - 35] - 0
- 2'32
- Negative One [PRS], Paul Thorne [PRS]
- Paroles [...] Alternate. Clean version.
- catchy, exaltant, plein air, rap, paysage urbain [...]
Titre : Life of Crime - Clean VersionRéférence : TBX028 - 35Compositeur(s): Negative One [PRS] - Paul Thorne [PRS]Auteur(s) : Domaine publicLC : 50141Album: Concrete SchoolyardEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
Rap dude smack you i don’t got an attitude
Grab you slash you this is how i battle cruise
Straight to the centre caution do not enter
I be eating rappers i ain’t even meant to
I’m a little mental stab you with a pencil
I can see through you kind of like a stencil
I’m built tough no ford here rap top speed no fourth gear
Dark side beats no force here crew on top no falls dear
Eh yo i hate this beat i hate these rhymes the life i live is a life of crime
Here i be there it is hide your wife hide your kids did a stretch did a like a jungle where i live
The bell tolls with the reapers glory what you seen in life you couldn’t read in story
You people bore me you see me snoring i be up all night don’t see the morning
Leave you john doe till you peoples mourning now i hit the sky so you can see me soaring
You ain’t so tough with that bad boy tuck ima get it how i’m living ima walk the walk
Outline my lines i rap through thought body bag the verse outlined in chalk
Eh yo i hate this beat i hate these rhymes the life i live is a life of crime
Here i be there it is hide your wife hide your kids did a stretch did a like a jungle where i live
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Life of Crime - Instrumental
[TBX028 - 36] - 0
- 2'32
- Negative One [PRS], Paul Thorne [PRS]
- Alternate. Instrumental version.
- catchy, exaltant, plein air, paysage urbain, urbain [...]
Titre : Life of Crime - InstrumentalRéférence : TBX028 - 36Compositeur(s): Negative One [PRS] - Paul Thorne [PRS]LC : 50141Album: Concrete SchoolyardEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
Rap dude smack you i don’t got an attitude
Grab you slash you this is how i battle cruise
Straight to the centre caution do not enter
I be eating rappers i ain’t even meant to
I’m a little mental stab you with a pencil
I can see through you kind of like a stencil
I’m built tough no ford here rap top speed no fourth gear
Dark side beats no force here crew on top no falls dear
Eh yo i hate this beat i hate these rhymes the life i live is a life of crime
Here i be there it is hide your wife hide your kids did a stretch did a like a jungle where i live
The bell tolls with the reapers glory what you seen in life you couldn’t read in story
You people bore me you see me snoring i be up all night don’t see the morning
Leave you john doe till you peoples mourning now i hit the sky so you can see me soaring
You ain’t so tough with that bad boy tuck ima get it how i’m living ima walk the walk
Outline my lines i rap through thought body bag the verse outlined in chalk
Eh yo i hate this beat i hate these rhymes the life i live is a life of crime
Here i be there it is hide your wife hide your kids did a stretch did a like a jungle where i live
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Life of Crime - 30sec
[TBX028 - 37] - 0
- 0'30
- Negative One [PRS], Paul Thorne [PRS]
- Alternate. 30 seconds version.
- catchy, exaltant, plein air, paysage urbain, rap [...]
Titre : Life of Crime - 30secRéférence : TBX028 - 37Compositeur(s): Negative One [PRS] - Paul Thorne [PRS]Auteur(s) : Domaine publicLC : 50141Album: Concrete SchoolyardEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
Rap dude smack you i don’t got an attitude
Grab you slash you this is how i battle cruise
Straight to the centre caution do not enter
I be eating rappers i ain’t even meant to
I’m a little mental stab you with a pencil
I can see through you kind of like a stencil
I’m built tough no ford here rap top speed no fourth gear
Dark side beats no force here crew on top no falls dear
Eh yo i hate this beat i hate these rhymes the life i live is a life of crime
Here i be there it is hide your wife hide your kids did a stretch did a like a jungle where i live
The bell tolls with the reapers glory what you seen in life you couldn’t read in story
You people bore me you see me snoring i be up all night don’t see the morning
Leave you john doe till you peoples mourning now i hit the sky so you can see me soaring
You ain’t so tough with that bad boy tuck ima get it how i’m living ima walk the walk
Outline my lines i rap through thought body bag the verse outlined in chalk
Eh yo i hate this beat i hate these rhymes the life i live is a life of crime
Here i be there it is hide your wife hide your kids did a stretch did a like a jungle where i live
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Count Me in
[TBX028 - 11] -
3
- 2'33
- Negative One [PRS], Paul Thorne [PRS]
- Paroles [...] Attitude, catchy & urbain. Rappeur, synthé & rythmique.
- attitude, rap, urbain, catchy, chanté en anglais [...]
Titre : Count Me inRéférence : TBX028 - 11Compositeur(s): Negative One [PRS] - Paul Thorne [PRS]Auteur(s) : Domaine publicLC : 50141Album: Concrete SchoolyardEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
I'm a read till I collapse, then what?
Wake up and run it back I built the bridge between the hipsters and the dudes in the trap
I’m a pursuer and doer, you just run your yap
Power moves I make, dudes can’t relate
So if you ever choose to boo-hoo and hate
I could give a rat’s ass baby I’m passed rad
Your swag is half assed you follow and chase fads
I start em & depart em when it gets bad there’s some hard bottoms
No hat just shag, yep I call it how I view it
You called through and spoilt it, straight blew it
If it’s fun then count me in
Everywhere I’ve been,
I had myself a blast and made a couple new friends
(So come on if your coming baby, this wagon’s pulling off,
I love how you look in that top you need to take it off)
I don’t know about you, but player I’m doing me
You should try it man, it’s easy and it’s cooler than the breeze
(So come on if your coming baby, this wagon’s pulling off,
I love how you look in that top you need to take it off)
I’m a functional junky, every bitch want me
Everywhere I go, I fit in I’m really comfy
This babe I’m trying to hit on, badder than my vision
Come through and crash let’s cause some collision
Quality over quantity, let’s be real honestly
I make me feel good baby, I’m a pharmacy
Lame dudes, just mad, bet they are on me
I just shake em off Like my armour sleep
Let’s get drunk and go dumb, then get high and go numb
Count me in if it’s fun
If it’s fun then count me in
Everywhere I’ve been, I had myself a blast and made a couple new friends
(So come on if your coming baby, swag and pull it off,
I love how you look in that top you need to take it off)
I don’t know about you, but player I’m doing me
You should try it man, it’s easy and it’s cooler than the breeze
(So come on if your coming baby, this wagon’s pulling off,
I love how you look in that top you need to take it off)
The proof is in the pudding
I’m the rep, the white gutting, duece da cutting
Slap on me like a cushion
Now I’m F-ing with the bass guard in the bake cooking
That’s real spit, no class like a field trip
Raise loot deuce da make the hit
Will smith, I told you once so you’ve been warned
I put on a uniform, five 10s in vans where’s unicorns
If it’s fun then count me in
Everywhere I’ve been, I had myself a blast and made a couple new friends
(So come on if your coming baby, this wagon’s pulling off,
I love how you look in that top you need to take it off)
I don’t know about you, but player I’m doin
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Count Me In - Clean Version
[TBX028 - 38] - 0
- 2'33
- Negative One [PRS], Paul Thorne [PRS]
- Paroles [...] Alternate. Clean version.
- attitude, rap, urbain, catchy, chanté en anglais [...]
Titre : Count Me In - Clean VersionRéférence : TBX028 - 38Compositeur(s): Negative One [PRS] - Paul Thorne [PRS]Auteur(s) : Domaine publicLC : 50141Album: Concrete SchoolyardEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
I'm a read till I collapse, then what?
Wake up and run it back
I built the bridge between the hipsters and the dudes in the trap
I’m a pursuer and doer, you just run your yap
Power moves I make, dudes can’t relate
So if you ever choose to boo-hoo and hate
I could give a rat’s baby I’m passed rad
Your swag is half you follow and chase fads
I start em & depart em when it gets bad there’s some hard bottoms
No hat just, yep I call it how I view it
You called through and spoilt it, straight blew it
If it’s fun then count me in
Everywhere I’ve been,
I had myself a blast and made a couple new friends
(So come on if your coming baby, this wagon’s pulling off,
I love how you look in that top you need to take it off)
I don’t know about you, but player I’m doing me
You should try it man, it’s easy and it’s cooler than the breeze
(So come on if your coming baby, this wagon’s pulling off,
I love how you look in that top you need to take it off)
I’m a functional junky, every want me
Everywhere I go, I fit in I’m really comfy
This babe I’m trying to hit on, badder than my vision
Come through and crash let’s cause some collision
Quality over quantity, let’s be real honestly
I make me feel good baby, I’m a pharmacy
Lame dudes, just mad, bet they are on me
I just shake em off Like my armour sleep
Let’s get drunk and go dumb, then get high and go numb
Count me in if it’s fun If it’s fun then count me in
Everywhere I’ve been,
I had myself a blast and made a couple new friends
(So come on if your coming baby, this wagon’s pulling off,
I love how you look in that top you need to take it off)
I don’t know about you, but player I’m doing me
You should try it man, it’s easy and it’s cooler than the breeze
(So come on if your coming baby, this wagon’s pulling off,
I love how you look in that top you need to take it off)
The proof is in the pudding
I’m the rep, the white gutting, duece da cutting
Slap on me like a cushion
Now I’m F-ing with the bass guard in the bake cooking
That’s real spit, no class like a field trip
Raise loot deuce da make the hit Will smith,
I told you once so you’ve been warned
I put on a uniform, five 10s in vans where’s unicorns
If it’s fun then count me in
Everywhere I’ve been, I had myself a blast and made a couple new friends
(So come on if your coming baby, this wagon’s pulling off,
I love how you look in that top you need to take it off)
I don’t know about you, but player I’m doing me You should
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Count Me In - Instrumental
[TBX028 - 39] - 0
- 2'33
- Negative One [PRS], Paul Thorne [PRS]
- Alternate. Instrumental version.
- attitude, urbain, catchy, déterminé, entraînant [...]
Titre : Count Me In - InstrumentalRéférence : TBX028 - 39Compositeur(s): Negative One [PRS] - Paul Thorne [PRS]LC : 50141Album: Concrete SchoolyardEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
I'm a read till I collapse, then what?
Wake up and run it back
I built the bridge between the hipsters and the dudes in the trap
I’m a pursuer and doer, you just run your yap
Power moves I make, dudes can’t relate
So if you ever choose to boo-hoo and hate
I could give a rat’s baby I’m passed rad
Your swag is half you follow and chase fads
I start em & depart em when it gets bad there’s some hard bottoms
No hat just, yep I call it how I view it
You called through and spoilt it, straight blew it
If it’s fun then count me in
Everywhere I’ve been,
I had myself a blast and made a couple new friends
(So come on if your coming baby, this wagon’s pulling off,
I love how you look in that top you need to take it off)
I don’t know about you, but player I’m doing me
You should try it man, it’s easy and it’s cooler than the breeze
(So come on if your coming baby, this wagon’s pulling off,
I love how you look in that top you need to take it off)
I’m a functional junky, every want me
Everywhere I go, I fit in I’m really comfy
This babe I’m trying to hit on, badder than my vision
Come through and crash let’s cause some collision
Quality over quantity, let’s be real honestly
I make me feel good baby, I’m a pharmacy
Lame dudes, just mad, bet they are on me
I just shake em off Like my armour sleep
Let’s get drunk and go dumb, then get high and go numb
Count me in if it’s fun If it’s fun then count me in
Everywhere I’ve been,
I had myself a blast and made a couple new friends
(So come on if your coming baby, this wagon’s pulling off,
I love how you look in that top you need to take it off)
I don’t know about you, but player I’m doing me
You should try it man, it’s easy and it’s cooler than the breeze
(So come on if your coming baby, this wagon’s pulling off,
I love how you look in that top you need to take it off)
The proof is in the pudding
I’m the rep, the white gutting, duece da cutting
Slap on me like a cushion
Now I’m F-ing with the bass guard in the bake cooking
That’s real spit, no class like a field trip
Raise loot deuce da make the hit Will smith,
I told you once so you’ve been warned
I put on a uniform, five 10s in vans where’s unicorns
If it’s fun then count me in
Everywhere I’ve been, I had myself a blast and made a couple new friends
(So come on if your coming baby, this wagon’s pulling off,
I love how you look in that top you need to take it off)
I don’t know about you, but player I’m doing me You should
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Count Me In - 30sec
[TBX028 - 40] - 0
- 0'30
- Negative One [PRS], Paul Thorne [PRS]
- Alternate. 30 seconds version.
- attitude, rap, urbain, catchy, chanté en anglais [...]
Titre : Count Me In - 30secRéférence : TBX028 - 40Compositeur(s): Negative One [PRS] - Paul Thorne [PRS]Auteur(s) : Domaine publicLC : 50141Album: Concrete SchoolyardEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
I'm a read till I collapse, then what?
Wake up and run it back
I built the bridge between the hipsters and the dudes in the trap
I’m a pursuer and doer, you just run your yap
Power moves I make, dudes can’t relate
So if you ever choose to boo-hoo and hate
I could give a rat’s baby I’m passed rad
Your swag is half you follow and chase fads
I start em & depart em when it gets bad there’s some hard bottoms
No hat just, yep I call it how I view it
You called through and spoilt it, straight blew it
If it’s fun then count me in
Everywhere I’ve been,
I had myself a blast and made a couple new friends
(So come on if your coming baby, this wagon’s pulling off,
I love how you look in that top you need to take it off)
I don’t know about you, but player I’m doing me
You should try it man, it’s easy and it’s cooler than the breeze
(So come on if your coming baby, this wagon’s pulling off,
I love how you look in that top you need to take it off)
I’m a functional junky, every want me
Everywhere I go, I fit in I’m really comfy
This babe I’m trying to hit on, badder than my vision
Come through and crash let’s cause some collision
Quality over quantity, let’s be real honestly
I make me feel good baby, I’m a pharmacy
Lame dudes, just mad, bet they are on me
I just shake em off Like my armour sleep
Let’s get drunk and go dumb, then get high and go numb
Count me in if it’s fun If it’s fun then count me in
Everywhere I’ve been,
I had myself a blast and made a couple new friends
(So come on if your coming baby, this wagon’s pulling off,
I love how you look in that top you need to take it off)
I don’t know about you, but player I’m doing me
You should try it man, it’s easy and it’s cooler than the breeze
(So come on if your coming baby, this wagon’s pulling off,
I love how you look in that top you need to take it off)
The proof is in the pudding
I’m the rep, the white gutting, duece da cutting
Slap on me like a cushion
Now I’m F-ing with the bass guard in the bake cooking
That’s real spit, no class like a field trip
Raise loot deuce da make the hit Will smith,
I told you once so you’ve been warned
I put on a uniform, five 10s in vans where’s unicorns
If it’s fun then count me in
Everywhere I’ve been, I had myself a blast and made a couple new friends
(So come on if your coming baby, this wagon’s pulling off,
I love how you look in that top you need to take it off)
I don’t know about you, but player I’m doing me You should
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We Got Swag
[TBX028 - 12] -
3
- 2'35
- Negative One [PRS], Paul Thorne [PRS]
- Paroles [...] Groovy, relax & catchy. Rappeur, sample & rythmique.
- rap, attitude, catchy, chanteur , groovy [...]
Titre : We Got SwagRéférence : TBX028 - 12Compositeur(s): Negative One [PRS] - Paul Thorne [PRS]Auteur(s) : Domaine publicLC : 50141Album: Concrete SchoolyardEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
Shorty wanna fart shorty wanna bang
I just wanna break that chicken wing
I’m doing my thing i’m making it rain
I don’t care if she got brains she got a fat ass
I wanna tap that its looking at me i’m looking right back
baby you could keep on moving ima keep smoking this cuban
You ain’t even gotta talk cuz your english ain’t that fluent
We going big we going in acting retarded and drinking gin
Lets ball lets stunt lets make this shit jump
Toss some midgets in the air and bring those bitches to the front
Go stupid go dumb do drugs have fun
Lets keep this party popping everybody get crunk
Yeah we got swag turn it up you know it ain’t no thang
I like them rock and roll bitches with the ripped up jeans
Get that paper do your thing lets just make these bitches scream
Shorty wanna fart shorty wanna bang
I just wanna break that chicken wing
I’m doing my thing i’m making it rain
I don’t care if she got brains she got a fat ass
I wanna tap that its looking at me i’m looking right back
Lets ball lets stunt lets make this shit jump
Toss some midgets in the air and bring those bitches to the front
Go stupid go dumb do drugs have fun
Lets keep this party popping everybody get crunk
Yeah we got swag turn it up you know it aint no thang
I like them rock and roll bitches with the ripped up jeans
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We Got Swag - Clean Version
[TBX028 - 41] - 0
- 2'35
- Negative One [PRS], Paul Thorne [PRS]
- Paroles [...] Alternate. Clean version.
- attitude, paysage urbain, catchy, chanteur , rap [...]
Titre : We Got Swag - Clean VersionRéférence : TBX028 - 41Compositeur(s): Negative One [PRS] - Paul Thorne [PRS]Auteur(s) : Domaine publicLC : 50141Album: Concrete SchoolyardEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
Shorty wanna shorty wanna
I just wanna break that chicken wing
I’m doing my thing i’m making it rain
I don’t care if she got brains
She got a fat i wanna tap that
Its looking at me i’m looking right back
Baby you could keep on moving
Ima keep smoking this cuban
You ain’t even gotta talk cuz your english ain’t that fluent
We going big we going in acting and drinking gin
Lets ball lets stunt lets make this jump
Toss some midgets in the air and bring those to the front
Go stupid go dumb do have fun
Lets keep this party popping everybody get crunk
Yeah we got swag turn it up you know it ain’t no thang
I like them rock and roll with the ripped up jeans
Get that paper do your thing lets just make these scream
Shorty wanna shorty wanna i just wanna break that chicken wing
I’m doing my thing i’m making it rain
I don’t care if she got brains she got a fat
I wanna tap that its looking at me i’m looking right back
Lets ball lets stunt lets make this jump toss some midgets
In the air and bring those to the front go stupid go dumb have fun
Lets keep this party popping everybody get crunk
Yeah we got swag turn it up you know it aint no thang
I like them rock and roll with the ripped up jeans
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We Got Swag - Instrumental
[TBX028 - 42] - 0
- 2'35
- Negative One [PRS], Paul Thorne [PRS]
- Alternate. Instrumental version.
- attitude, paysage urbain, catchy, urbain, déterminé [...]
Titre : We Got Swag - InstrumentalRéférence : TBX028 - 42Compositeur(s): Negative One [PRS] - Paul Thorne [PRS]LC : 50141Album: Concrete SchoolyardEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
Shorty wanna shorty wanna
I just wanna break that chicken wing
I’m doing my thing i’m making it rain
I don’t care if she got brains
She got a fat i wanna tap that
Its looking at me i’m looking right back
Baby you could keep on moving
Ima keep smoking this cuban
You ain’t even gotta talk cuz your english ain’t that fluent
We going big we going in acting and drinking gin
Lets ball lets stunt lets make this jump
Toss some midgets in the air and bring those to the front
Go stupid go dumb do have fun
Lets keep this party popping everybody get crunk
Yeah we got swag turn it up you know it ain’t no thang
I like them rock and roll with the ripped up jeans
Get that paper do your thing lets just make these scream
Shorty wanna shorty wanna i just wanna break that chicken wing
I’m doing my thing i’m making it rain
I don’t care if she got brains she got a fat
I wanna tap that its looking at me i’m looking right back
Lets ball lets stunt lets make this jump toss some midgets
In the air and bring those to the front go stupid go dumb have fun
Lets keep this party popping everybody get crunk
Yeah we got swag turn it up you know it aint no thang
I like them rock and roll with the ripped up jeans
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We Got Swag - 30sec
[TBX028 - 43] - 0
- 0'30
- Negative One [PRS], Paul Thorne [PRS]
- Alternate. 30 seconds version.
- attitude, paysage urbain, catchy, chanteur , rap [...]
Titre : We Got Swag - 30secRéférence : TBX028 - 43Compositeur(s): Negative One [PRS] - Paul Thorne [PRS]Auteur(s) : Domaine publicLC : 50141Album: Concrete SchoolyardEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
Shorty wanna shorty wanna
I just wanna break that chicken wing
I’m doing my thing i’m making it rain
I don’t care if she got brains
She got a fat i wanna tap that
Its looking at me i’m looking right back
Baby you could keep on moving
Ima keep smoking this cuban
You ain’t even gotta talk cuz your english ain’t that fluent
We going big we going in acting and drinking gin
Lets ball lets stunt lets make this jump
Toss some midgets in the air and bring those to the front
Go stupid go dumb do have fun
Lets keep this party popping everybody get crunk
Yeah we got swag turn it up you know it ain’t no thang
I like them rock and roll with the ripped up jeans
Get that paper do your thing lets just make these scream
Shorty wanna shorty wanna i just wanna break that chicken wing
I’m doing my thing i’m making it rain
I don’t care if she got brains she got a fat
I wanna tap that its looking at me i’m looking right back
Lets ball lets stunt lets make this jump toss some midgets
In the air and bring those to the front go stupid go dumb have fun
Lets keep this party popping everybody get crunk
Yeah we got swag turn it up you know it aint no thang
I like them rock and roll with the ripped up jeans
