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Bury that Sound
[TBX037 - 1] -
2
- 2'32
- Negative One [PRS]
- Paroles [...] Cool, contemporary, swagger. Relaxed electronic hip hop beats with suspenseful synths and [...]
- grime, Angleterre, attitude, chanté en anglais, rap [...]
Titre : Bury that SoundRéférence : TBX037 - 1Compositeur(s): Negative One [PRS]LC : 50141Album: UK UrbanEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
‘ard ‘ard ‘ard heavy like dyno
fucking around no sparking mc like i’m rhino
i’m a hard drive you’re a sd micro
rally with the kid psycho give me that mic i’ll be letting that 9 blow
can’t see you man with no blind fold
try running that ejit flow bro you man are dry like cairo i’m on a grime bro
aint tryna go back to a gyro
sieving on my shell shows and the radio show yeah i’ve got a 9 to 5 though
doing it right with no typo
man wanna be big fee fi fo
living mcs swimming in shows like a lido no you won’t float cuz i’ll burst your lilo
bury that sound
oh bury that sound
dig that up bury that again
show that i’m ready nah shelling that again
told that i’m ready nah telling that again yo
run the riddem
car man i run track
rally on dirt blacked out bally on first
when i’m on track man better get the picture
tell them put ashley on verse
shutup you don’t want things to get worse
make an mc let off a turd
tell em man get off my turf you move like woody i’m subtle i’m served
go 16 for 16 i’m word for word put an mcs teeth on the curb
aint what you want little dirt
come against me ignore that urge
car when i’m onset man purge
man could have been first or third get left in the new one general
have a doctor and nurse like oh my word
bury that sound
oh bury that sound
dig that up bury that again
show that i’m ready nah shelling that again
told that i’m ready nah telling that again yo
run the riddem
car man i run track more than 100 metres
when it gets me you’re a dreamer
man better breeze like cheetah
tell a man stop running the games it aint fifa
leave your eye blue like peter
you’re a shit so i’m chilling with japanese akeetahs
used to put cheese on turneetahs
i can’t ease up tell a man give up trying to keep up
might see me with a suit in my hands so you know i’ve been rolling trees up
draw that strap a 16 bar that’ll clean your team up
know what i mean like metre
for five lift a mans feet up
real mic man or no retard
shutup
bury that sound
oh bury that sound
dig that up bury that again
show that i’m ready nah shelling that again
told that i’m ready nah telling that again yo
grime, Angleterre, attitude, chanté en anglais, rap, urbain, actuel, chanteur , lourd, obstiné, paysage urbain, urgent, mode, percussion électronique, percutant, synthétiseur, fougueux, hypnotique, masculin, organique electro, rythmique, voix de femme samplée, appuyé, entraînant, people, UK garage, 2000, déterminé, fx reverb, nocturne, pub, puissant & imposant, pétillant, rapide, version principale
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Bury that Sound - Instrumental
[TBX037 - 11] - 0
- 2'32
- Negative One [PRS]
- Cool, contemporary, swagger. Instrumental underscore version. Relaxed electronic hip hop beats with [...]
- grime, Angleterre, actuel, chanteur , lourd [...]
Titre : Bury that Sound - InstrumentalRéférence : TBX037 - 11Compositeur(s): Negative One [PRS]LC : 50141Album: UK UrbanEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
‘ard ‘ard ‘ard heavy like dyno
fucking around no sparking mc like i’m rhino
i’m a hard drive you’re a sd micro
rally with the kid psycho give me that mic i’ll be letting that 9 blow
can’t see you man with no blind fold
try running that ejit flow bro you man are dry like cairo i’m on a grime bro
aint tryna go back to a gyro
sieving on my shell shows and the radio show yeah i’ve got a 9 to 5 though
doing it right with no typo
man wanna be big fee fi fo
living mcs swimming in shows like a lido no you won’t float cuz i’ll burst your lilo
bury that sound
oh bury that sound
dig that up bury that again
show that i’m ready nah shelling that again
told that i’m ready nah telling that again yo
run the riddem
car man i run track
rally on dirt blacked out bally on first
when i’m on track man better get the picture
tell them put ashley on verse
shutup you don’t want things to get worse
make an mc let off a turd
tell em man get off my turf you move like woody i’m subtle i’m served
go 16 for 16 i’m word for word put an mcs teeth on the curb
aint what you want little dirt
come against me ignore that urge
car when i’m onset man purge
man could have been first or third get left in the new one general
have a doctor and nurse like oh my word
bury that sound
oh bury that sound
dig that up bury that again
show that i’m ready nah shelling that again
told that i’m ready nah telling that again yo
run the riddem
car man i run track more than 100 metres
when it gets me you’re a dreamer
man better breeze like cheetah
tell a man stop running the games it aint fifa
leave your eye blue like peter
you’re a shit so i’m chilling with japanese akeetahs
used to put cheese on turneetahs
i can’t ease up tell a man give up trying to keep up
might see me with a suit in my hands so you know i’ve been rolling trees up
draw that strap a 16 bar that’ll clean your team up
know what i mean like metre
for five lift a mans feet up
real mic man or no retard
shutup
bury that sound
oh bury that sound
dig that up bury that again
show that i’m ready nah shelling that again
told that i’m ready nah telling that again yo
grime, Angleterre, actuel, chanteur , lourd, obstiné, paysage urbain, urgent, attitude, mode, percussion électronique, percutant, rap, synthétiseur, urbain, fougueux, hypnotique, masculin, organique electro, rythmique, voix de femme samplée, appuyé, entraînant, people, UK garage, 2000, déterminé, fx reverb, nocturne, pub, puissant & imposant, pétillant, rapide, version alternative
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Bury that Sound - 30sec
[TBX037 - 12] - 0
- 0'30
- Negative One [PRS]
- Cool, contemporary, swagger. Relaxed electronic hip hop beats with suspenseful synths and confident, [...]
- grime, Angleterre, actuel, chanteur , lourd [...]
Titre : Bury that Sound - 30secRéférence : TBX037 - 12Compositeur(s): Negative One [PRS]LC : 50141Album: UK UrbanEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
‘ard ‘ard ‘ard heavy like dyno
fucking around no sparking mc like i’m rhino
i’m a hard drive you’re a sd micro
rally with the kid psycho give me that mic i’ll be letting that 9 blow
can’t see you man with no blind fold
try running that ejit flow bro you man are dry like cairo i’m on a grime bro
aint tryna go back to a gyro
sieving on my shell shows and the radio show yeah i’ve got a 9 to 5 though
doing it right with no typo
man wanna be big fee fi fo
living mcs swimming in shows like a lido no you won’t float cuz i’ll burst your lilo
bury that sound
oh bury that sound
dig that up bury that again
show that i’m ready nah shelling that again
told that i’m ready nah telling that again yo
run the riddem
car man i run track
rally on dirt blacked out bally on first
when i’m on track man better get the picture
tell them put ashley on verse
shutup you don’t want things to get worse
make an mc let off a turd
tell em man get off my turf you move like woody i’m subtle i’m served
go 16 for 16 i’m word for word put an mcs teeth on the curb
aint what you want little dirt
come against me ignore that urge
car when i’m onset man purge
man could have been first or third get left in the new one general
have a doctor and nurse like oh my word
bury that sound
oh bury that sound
dig that up bury that again
show that i’m ready nah shelling that again
told that i’m ready nah telling that again yo
run the riddem
car man i run track more than 100 metres
when it gets me you’re a dreamer
man better breeze like cheetah
tell a man stop running the games it aint fifa
leave your eye blue like peter
you’re a shit so i’m chilling with japanese akeetahs
used to put cheese on turneetahs
i can’t ease up tell a man give up trying to keep up
might see me with a suit in my hands so you know i’ve been rolling trees up
draw that strap a 16 bar that’ll clean your team up
know what i mean like metre
for five lift a mans feet up
real mic man or no retard
shutup
bury that sound
oh bury that sound
dig that up bury that again
show that i’m ready nah shelling that again
told that i’m ready nah telling that again yo
grime, Angleterre, actuel, chanteur , lourd, obstiné, paysage urbain, urgent, attitude, chanté en anglais, mode, percussion électronique, percutant, rap, synthétiseur, urbain, fougueux, hypnotique, masculin, organique electro, rythmique, voix de femme samplée, appuyé, entraînant, people, UK garage, 2000, déterminé, fx reverb, nocturne, pub, puissant & imposant, 30 s, pétillant, rapide, version alternative
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You Don't See Me Now
[TBX037 - 2] -
2
- 2'10
- Negative One [PRS]
- Paroles [...] Relaxed, atmospheric, determined. Propulsive electronic beats with suspenseful, eerie synths and [...]
- urbain, chanté en anglais, grime, paysage urbain, Angleterre [...]
Titre : You Don't See Me NowRéférence : TBX037 - 2Compositeur(s): Negative One [PRS]LC : 50141Album: UK UrbanEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
talking in landless
freedom impeached
man of the land and the anguish he speaks
tv pot holes steep like Atlantis
free from the land with plans of expansion
my angles the dankest
jammed with the ramp kids
painting the mansions smoothing the blocks
you strudels a pop
move it you lost
tough sounds dead row and duck down
you don’t see me now
you don’t see me now
rules of the youth touchdown
order and truth what now
kodine in my cup rough house
any beat that i touch run out
sick of these dated ways
smooth on the paper chase
never tire of grinding
the line in the fire i spray on tracks
talking in landless
freedom impeached
man of the land and the anguish he speaks
tv pot holes steep like Atlantis
free from the land with plans of expansion
you don’t see me now
you don’t see me now
urbain, chanté en anglais, grime, paysage urbain, Angleterre, attitude, rap, actuel, atmosphérique, chanteur , déterminé, entraînant, rythmé, catchy, hypnotique, obstiné, percussion électronique, rythmique, synthétiseur, masculin, nocturne, voix d'homme parlée, constant, drame social, lourd, percutant, UK garage, mystérieux, medium, street sports, version principale
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You Don't See Me Now - [...]
[TBX037 - 13] - 0
- 2'10
- Negative One [PRS]
- Relaxed, atmospheric, determined. Instrumental underscore version. Propulsive electronic beats with [...]
- grime, paysage urbain, urbain, Angleterre, attitude [...]
Titre : You Don't See Me Now - InstrumentalRéférence : TBX037 - 13Compositeur(s): Negative One [PRS]LC : 50141Album: UK UrbanEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
talking in landless
freedom impeached
man of the land and the anguish he speaks
tv pot holes steep like Atlantis
free from the land with plans of expansion
my angles the dankest
jammed with the ramp kids
painting the mansions smoothing the blocks
you strudels a pop
move it you lost
tough sounds dead row and duck down
you don’t see me now
you don’t see me now
rules of the youth touchdown
order and truth what now
kodine in my cup rough house
any beat that i touch run out
sick of these dated ways
smooth on the paper chase
never tire of grinding
the line in the fire i spray on tracks
talking in landless
freedom impeached
man of the land and the anguish he speaks
tv pot holes steep like Atlantis
free from the land with plans of expansion
you don’t see me now
you don’t see me now
grime, paysage urbain, urbain, Angleterre, attitude, rap, actuel, atmosphérique, chanteur , déterminé, entraînant, rythmé, catchy, hypnotique, obstiné, percussion électronique, rythmique, synthétiseur, masculin, nocturne, voix d'homme parlée, constant, drame social, lourd, percutant, UK garage, mystérieux, medium, street sports, version alternative
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You Don't See Me Now - 30sec
[TBX037 - 14] - 0
- 0'30
- Negative One [PRS]
- Relaxed, atmospheric, determined. Propulsive electronic beats with suspenseful, eerie synths and [...]
- grime, paysage urbain, urbain, Angleterre, attitude [...]
Titre : You Don't See Me Now - 30secRéférence : TBX037 - 14Compositeur(s): Negative One [PRS]LC : 50141Album: UK UrbanEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
talking in landless
freedom impeached
man of the land and the anguish he speaks
tv pot holes steep like Atlantis
free from the land with plans of expansion
my angles the dankest
jammed with the ramp kids
painting the mansions smoothing the blocks
you strudels a pop
move it you lost
tough sounds dead row and duck down
you don’t see me now
you don’t see me now
rules of the youth touchdown
order and truth what now
kodine in my cup rough house
any beat that i touch run out
sick of these dated ways
smooth on the paper chase
never tire of grinding
the line in the fire i spray on tracks
talking in landless
freedom impeached
man of the land and the anguish he speaks
tv pot holes steep like Atlantis
free from the land with plans of expansion
you don’t see me now
you don’t see me now
grime, paysage urbain, urbain, Angleterre, attitude, rap, actuel, atmosphérique, chanteur , déterminé, entraînant, rythmé, catchy, chanté en anglais, hypnotique, obstiné, percussion électronique, rythmique, synthétiseur, masculin, nocturne, voix d'homme parlée, constant, drame social, lourd, percutant, UK garage, mystérieux, 30 s, medium, street sports, version alternative
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Never Never
[TBX037 - 3] -
2
- 2'32
- Negative One [PRS], Paul Thorne [PRS]
- Paroles [...] Urban, swagger, attitude. Upbeat synths with driving hip hop beats and confident, driving male [...]
- grime, Angleterre, attitude, rap, chanteur [...]
Titre : Never NeverRéférence : TBX037 - 3Compositeur(s): Negative One [PRS] - Paul Thorne [PRS]LC : 50141Album: UK UrbanEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
tell that boy to shut up
yo
yeah
quick 16 will take out your neck
man i chase them when i’m on set step lightly
shall i mc ‘em on site yo
don’t get a rows twisted but the mic don’t lie you are not that guy
sit right on beats like gravy on rice
like blood are you dumb blood are you dumb?
one bag of chat bare talking just one bag of chat
no action just one bag of chat
no movement just one bag of chat like one bag of chat
like never never
could of never spit like me never
like later later
could of never spit like me later
when i’m in a set you’re breezing
when i’m in a set i’m beasting
when i’m in a girl i’m deep in
yes she knows are these hard
you man i shit pure faeces
i heard your ep shit don’t sell it
don’t even leak it
basically you’re a shit mc
couldn’t list a foot where i put my feet in
big up the ting put trees in
i’m prestige
man call me the mvp
car man i move dench lightly
for the beat i’m champagne you’re lambrini to me
dem man its too easy for me
man wanna act bad on camera
they’re not going on greasy for me
ask man about too easy for me
like never never
could of never spit like me never
like later later
could of never spit like me later
grime, Angleterre, attitude, rap, chanteur , masculin, paysage urbain, percutant, urbain, urgent, actuel, chanté en anglais, déterminé, inquiétant, obstiné, percussion électronique, rythmé, rythmique, sport mécanique, synthétiseur, clubbing, dansant, entraînant, hypnotique, lourd, poursuite, puissant & imposant, sport d'équipe, UK garage, mystérieux, voix de femme samplée, catchy, saccadé, agressif & violent, rapide, version principale
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Never Never - Instrumental
[TBX037 - 15] - 0
- 2'32
- Negative One [PRS], Paul Thorne [PRS]
- Urban, swagger, attitude. Instrumental underscore version featuring upbeat synths, pizzicato strings and [...]
- Angleterre, attitude, grime, chanteur , masculin [...]
Titre : Never Never - InstrumentalRéférence : TBX037 - 15Compositeur(s): Negative One [PRS] - Paul Thorne [PRS]LC : 50141Album: UK UrbanEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
tell that boy to shut up
yo
yeah
quick 16 will take out your neck
man i chase them when i’m on set step lightly
shall i mc ‘em on site yo
don’t get a rows twisted but the mic don’t lie you are not that guy
sit right on beats like gravy on rice
like blood are you dumb blood are you dumb?
one bag of chat bare talking just one bag of chat
no action just one bag of chat
no movement just one bag of chat like one bag of chat
like never never
could of never spit like me never
like later later
could of never spit like me later
when i’m in a set you’re breezing
when i’m in a set i’m beasting
when i’m in a girl i’m deep in
yes she knows are these hard
you man i shit pure faeces
i heard your ep shit don’t sell it
don’t even leak it
basically you’re a shit mc
couldn’t list a foot where i put my feet in
big up the ting put trees in
i’m prestige
man call me the mvp
car man i move dench lightly
for the beat i’m champagne you’re lambrini to me
dem man its too easy for me
man wanna act bad on camera
they’re not going on greasy for me
ask man about too easy for me
like never never
could of never spit like me never
like later later
could of never spit like me later
Angleterre, attitude, grime, chanteur , masculin, paysage urbain, percutant, urbain, urgent, actuel, déterminé, inquiétant, obstiné, percussion électronique, rap, rythmé, rythmique, sport mécanique, synthétiseur, clubbing, dansant, entraînant, hypnotique, lourd, poursuite, puissant & imposant, sport d'équipe, UK garage, mystérieux, voix de femme samplée, catchy, saccadé, agressif & violent, rapide, version alternative
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Never Never - 30sec
[TBX037 - 16] - 0
- 0'30
- Negative One [PRS], Paul Thorne [PRS]
- Urban, swagger, attitude. Upbeat synths with driving hip hop beats and confident, driving male MC [...]
- Angleterre, attitude, grime, chanteur , masculin [...]
Titre : Never Never - 30secRéférence : TBX037 - 16Compositeur(s): Negative One [PRS] - Paul Thorne [PRS]LC : 50141Album: UK UrbanEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
tell that boy to shut up
yo
yeah
quick 16 will take out your neck
man i chase them when i’m on set step lightly
shall i mc ‘em on site yo
don’t get a rows twisted but the mic don’t lie you are not that guy
sit right on beats like gravy on rice
like blood are you dumb blood are you dumb?
one bag of chat bare talking just one bag of chat
no action just one bag of chat
no movement just one bag of chat like one bag of chat
like never never
could of never spit like me never
like later later
could of never spit like me later
when i’m in a set you’re breezing
when i’m in a set i’m beasting
when i’m in a girl i’m deep in
yes she knows are these hard
you man i shit pure faeces
i heard your ep shit don’t sell it
don’t even leak it
basically you’re a shit mc
couldn’t list a foot where i put my feet in
big up the ting put trees in
i’m prestige
man call me the mvp
car man i move dench lightly
for the beat i’m champagne you’re lambrini to me
dem man its too easy for me
man wanna act bad on camera
they’re not going on greasy for me
ask man about too easy for me
like never never
could of never spit like me never
like later later
could of never spit like me later
Angleterre, attitude, grime, chanteur , masculin, paysage urbain, percutant, urbain, urgent, actuel, chanté en anglais, déterminé, inquiétant, obstiné, percussion électronique, rap, rythmé, rythmique, sport mécanique, synthétiseur, clubbing, dansant, entraînant, hypnotique, lourd, poursuite, puissant & imposant, sport d'équipe, UK garage, mystérieux, voix de femme samplée, catchy, saccadé, 30 s, agressif & violent, rapide, version alternative
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G.R.I.M.E
[TBX037 - 8] -
2
- 2'19
- Negative One [PRS]
- Paroles [...] Confident, urban, attitude. Eerie synth layers with cool hip hop electronic beats are joined by [...]
- grime, urbain, Angleterre, paysage urbain, rap [...]
Titre : G.R.I.M.ERéférence : TBX037 - 8Compositeur(s): Negative One [PRS]LC : 50141Album: UK UrbanEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
may i stay bitter?
when i touch down mcs hit the shitter
put them in a bin like litter
when i’m on set i beast godzilla
stone cold steve got flow so deep goes over your knees
trust me you don’t wanna go do a me
i’ll put the pressure on the whole of your team
don’t really care who you know where you been
don’t really care who you know what i seen
i was like nah rude boy what you mean? what you mean?
don’t act like you don’t know what i mean
drive at the scene
black gloves and a black mask yeah and i got x with me put your hands on x
man i go green
then i see red
that’s the top of your head off clean
g-r-i-m-e
mcs better than me no i can’t see many
when i’m on 140 beats i’m erected
just took mans head of like edit your boys better leg it
4-5 lifted a man sky high like a pheasant
i’m a fully charged shredder machine like
man better be careful of me i aint just another mc
i’ll spin your clart 360 degrees flat line on set
man i’ll leave that deceased you got a rating
but watch that decrease
watch your whole team get smashed to pieces
don’t puff out your chest like reeces pieces
you know like that
co no snore gotta re man dem they don’t know no more
invite to west that you heard i was there and you don’t wanna roll no more
yes i’m 5 foot 7 i’m short get over it
i aint gunna grow no more
aint cold no more
g-r-i-m-e
mcs better than me no i can’t see many
when i’m on 140 beats i’m erected
just took mans head of like edit your boys better leg it
4-5 lifted a man sky high like a pheasant
grime, urbain, Angleterre, paysage urbain, rap, actuel, chanté en anglais, chanteur , entraînant, attitude, changeant, confiant, flûte, glitch (texture), percussion électronique, rythmique, synthétiseur, atmosphérique, fx vocoder, lourd, nocturne, obstiné, rythmé, catchy, déterminé, electro-glitch, introduction, mystérieux, percutant, sport extrême & de combat, fx filtre, hypnotique, sport d'équipe, lent, medium, trap, version principale, voix pitchée
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G.R.I.M.E - Instrumental
[TBX037 - 25] - 0
- 2'19
- Negative One [PRS]
- Confident, urban, attitude. Instrumental underscore version. Eerie synth layers with cool hip hop [...]
- Angleterre, grime, paysage urbain, urbain, chanteur [...]
Titre : G.R.I.M.E - InstrumentalRéférence : TBX037 - 25Compositeur(s): Negative One [PRS]LC : 50141Album: UK UrbanEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
may i stay bitter?
when i touch down mcs hit the shitter
put them in a bin like litter
when i’m on set i beast godzilla
stone cold steve got flow so deep goes over your knees
trust me you don’t wanna go do a me
i’ll put the pressure on the whole of your team
don’t really care who you know where you been
don’t really care who you know what i seen
i was like nah rude boy what you mean? what you mean?
don’t act like you don’t know what i mean
drive at the scene
black gloves and a black mask yeah and i got x with me put your hands on x
man i go green
then i see red
that’s the top of your head off clean
g-r-i-m-e
mcs better than me no i can’t see many
when i’m on 140 beats i’m erected
just took mans head of like edit your boys better leg it
4-5 lifted a man sky high like a pheasant
i’m a fully charged shredder machine like
man better be careful of me i aint just another mc
i’ll spin your clart 360 degrees flat line on set
man i’ll leave that deceased you got a rating
but watch that decrease
watch your whole team get smashed to pieces
don’t puff out your chest like reeces pieces
you know like that
co no snore gotta re man dem they don’t know no more
invite to west that you heard i was there and you don’t wanna roll no more
yes i’m 5 foot 7 i’m short get over it
i aint gunna grow no more
aint cold no more
g-r-i-m-e
mcs better than me no i can’t see many
when i’m on 140 beats i’m erected
just took mans head of like edit your boys better leg it
4-5 lifted a man sky high like a pheasant
Angleterre, grime, paysage urbain, urbain, chanteur , entraînant, actuel, attitude, changeant, confiant, flûte, glitch (texture), percussion électronique, rap, rythmique, synthétiseur, atmosphérique, fx vocoder, lourd, nocturne, obstiné, rythmé, catchy, déterminé, introduction, mystérieux, percutant, sport extrême & de combat, electro-glitch, fx filtre, hypnotique, sport d'équipe, lent, medium, trap, version alternative, voix pitchée
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G.R.I.M.E - 30sec
[TBX037 - 26] - 0
- 0'30
- Negative One [PRS]
- Confident, urban, attitude. Eerie synth layers with cool hip hop electronic beats are joined by [...]
- Angleterre, grime, paysage urbain, urbain, chanteur [...]
Titre : G.R.I.M.E - 30secRéférence : TBX037 - 26Compositeur(s): Negative One [PRS]LC : 50141Album: UK UrbanEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
may i stay bitter?
when i touch down mcs hit the shitter
put them in a bin like litter
when i’m on set i beast godzilla
stone cold steve got flow so deep goes over your knees
trust me you don’t wanna go do a me
i’ll put the pressure on the whole of your team
don’t really care who you know where you been
don’t really care who you know what i seen
i was like nah rude boy what you mean? what you mean?
don’t act like you don’t know what i mean
drive at the scene
black gloves and a black mask yeah and i got x with me put your hands on x
man i go green
then i see red
that’s the top of your head off clean
g-r-i-m-e
mcs better than me no i can’t see many
when i’m on 140 beats i’m erected
just took mans head of like edit your boys better leg it
4-5 lifted a man sky high like a pheasant
i’m a fully charged shredder machine like
man better be careful of me i aint just another mc
i’ll spin your clart 360 degrees flat line on set
man i’ll leave that deceased you got a rating
but watch that decrease
watch your whole team get smashed to pieces
don’t puff out your chest like reeces pieces
you know like that
co no snore gotta re man dem they don’t know no more
invite to west that you heard i was there and you don’t wanna roll no more
yes i’m 5 foot 7 i’m short get over it
i aint gunna grow no more
aint cold no more
g-r-i-m-e
mcs better than me no i can’t see many
when i’m on 140 beats i’m erected
just took mans head of like edit your boys better leg it
4-5 lifted a man sky high like a pheasant
Angleterre, grime, paysage urbain, urbain, chanteur , entraînant, actuel, attitude, changeant, confiant, flûte, glitch (texture), percussion électronique, rap, rythmique, synthétiseur, atmosphérique, chanté en anglais, fx vocoder, lourd, nocturne, obstiné, rythmé, catchy, déterminé, introduction, mystérieux, percutant, sport extrême & de combat, electro-glitch, fx filtre, hypnotique, sport d'équipe, 30 s, lent, medium, trap, version alternative, voix pitchée
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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]LC : 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]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 - 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]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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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]LC : 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]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 - [...]
[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]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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What Up Doc - Clean Version
[TBX028 - 16] -
2
- 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]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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What Up Doc
[TBX028 - 2] - 0
- 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]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 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 - 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 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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Drive by Lesson - Clean [...]
[TBX028 - 18] -
2
- 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]LC : 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 - 3] - 0
- 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]LC : 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 - [...]
[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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Playboy Bunny - Clean Version
[TBX028 - 26] -
3
- 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]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
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
[TBX028 - 6] - 0
- 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]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 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 - 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 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 - 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]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 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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Bei Pai Worldwide
[MAG6034 - 1] -
2
- 3'19
- Bei Pai
- Rap chinois. Sensuel & rêveur. Synthé, rappeur & rythmique.
- actuel, chanté en chinois, Chine, paysage urbain, rap [...]
Titre : Bei Pai WorldwideRéférence : MAG6034 - 1Compositeur(s): Huan Zi BoAuteur(s) : Huan Zi BoLC : 10347Album: Bei Pai - Dalifornia : Rap of ChinaArtiste : Bei PaiEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem]
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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Bei Pai Worldwide 2
[MAG6034 - 13] - 0
- 3'28
- Bei Pai
- Rap chinois. Sensuel & rêveur. Intro avec fx radio. Synthé, rappeur & rythmique.
- actuel, chanté en chinois, fx radio, paysage urbain, rap [...]
Titre : Bei Pai Worldwide 2Référence : MAG6034 - 13Compositeur(s): Huan Zi BoAuteur(s) : Huan Zi BoLC : 10347Album: Bei Pai - Dalifornia : Rap of ChinaArtiste : Bei PaiEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem]
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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Bei Pai Worldwide 3
[MAG6034 - 14] - 0
- 3'28
- Bei Pai
- Sensuel & rêveur. Intro avec fx radio. Synthé & rythmique.
- actuel, paysage urbain, rêveur, fx radio, hip-hop [...]
Titre : Bei Pai Worldwide 3Référence : MAG6034 - 14Compositeur(s): Huan Zi BoAuteur(s) : Huan Zi BoLC : 10347Album: Bei Pai - Dalifornia : Rap of ChinaArtiste : Bei PaiEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem]
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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Too Wild to Love
[MAG6034 - 5] -
1
- 2'47
- Bei Pai
- Rap chinois. Nocturne & mystérieux. Intro avec fx téléphone. Guitare wah-wah, rappeur, synthé & [...]
- actuel, chanté en chinois, Chine, mystérieux, rap [...]
Titre : Too Wild to LoveRéférence : MAG6034 - 5Compositeur(s): Huan Zi BoAuteur(s) : Huan Zi BoLC : 10347Album: Bei Pai - Dalifornia : Rap of ChinaArtiste : Bei PaiEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem]
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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Too Wild to Love 2
[MAG6034 - 18] - 0
- 2'47
- Bei Pai
- Nocturne & mystérieux. Guitare wah-wah, synthé & rythmique.
- hip-hop, actuel, mystérieux, paysage urbain, interrogatif [...]
Titre : Too Wild to Love 2Référence : MAG6034 - 18Compositeur(s): Huan Zi BoAuteur(s) : Huan Zi BoLC : 10347Album: Bei Pai - Dalifornia : Rap of ChinaArtiste : Bei PaiEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem]
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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Catch em all
[MAG6034 - 6] -
1
- 2'38
- Bei Pai
- Rap chinois. Sombre & catchy. Rappeur avec auto-tune, synthé & rythmique.
- actuel, chanté en chinois, Chine, auto-tune, drame social [...]
Titre : Catch em allRéférence : MAG6034 - 6Compositeur(s): Huan Zi BoAuteur(s) : Huan Zi BoLC : 10347Album: Bei Pai - Dalifornia : Rap of ChinaArtiste : Bei PaiEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem]
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
actuel, chanté en chinois, Chine, auto-tune, drame social, rap, urbain, chanteur , nocturne, obstiné, paysage urbain, street sports, trap, inexorable, lourd, attitude, percussion électronique, synthétiseur, triste, catchy, rythmique, agressif & violent, chanté en anglais, gimmick, lent, version principale
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Catch em all 2
[MAG6034 - 19] - 0
- 2'38
- Bei Pai
- Sombre & catchy. Synthé & rythmique.
- actuel, drame social, urbain, hip-hop, nocturne [...]
Titre : Catch em all 2Référence : MAG6034 - 19Compositeur(s): Huan Zi BoAuteur(s) : Huan Zi BoLC : 10347Album: Bei Pai - Dalifornia : Rap of ChinaArtiste : Bei PaiEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem]
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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Aladdin
[MAG6034 - 8] - 0
- 3'38
- Bei Pai
- Paroles [...] Rap chinois. Oriental & hypnotique. Rappeur, sample & rythmique.
- rap, actuel, chanté en chinois, Chine, hypnotique [...]
Titre : AladdinRéférence : MAG6034 - 8Compositeur(s): Huan Zi BoAuteur(s) : Huan Zi BoLC : 10347Album: Bei Pai - Dalifornia : Rap of ChinaArtiste : Bei PaiEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem]
ALADIN阿拉丁阿拉丁阿拉丁ye一阵浓烟蓝色精灵使北派batter power啊拉丁阿拉丁阿拉丁ye对神灯念了咒语给我许上三个愿望向阿拉丁许愿穿西装更体面需要各抒己见让愿望都实现想得到iormic可北派还存在是说唱的时代就hater别胡来阿拉丁神灯 黎明和黄昏让我的头脑都发蒙阿拉丁神灯 实现的轻松可是我神经很紧绷阿拉丁神灯 保护了神民不久前消灭了神坑阿拉丁神灯 hiphop的道路上阿拉丁赐予我神灯记住了街头的味道随意的留下来记号别有着胡话的癖好赐予我更多的韵脚如果说 每天都 轻松的 想要着 得到那 不劳而获给你了 神灯后 不许愿 不需要 最后是 慵懒的错阿拉丁阿拉丁阿拉丁ye一阵浓烟蓝色精灵使北派batter power啊拉丁阿拉丁阿拉丁ye对神灯念了咒语给我许上三个愿望阿拉丁阿拉丁神灯看北派化身了神僧受了伤从来不缝针全身庇护我有神灯手里有神灯想要北派得到认证无所又不能实力来拉风让神灯来帮我解困打开了愿望的大门生涯又迅速的上升实现所有不肯老本别再去对hater较真结果又上演了励志的偶像剧get了成功却如此的逼真神密的阿拉丁希望能帮我忙驱散掉身边的小人神灯真不需要钥匙 需要的是你会咒语愿望要更多的知识 能加强下我的作曲so神灯神灯神灯别给我钻空请叫醒阿拉丁吧 moneymoney 北北红阿拉丁阿拉丁阿拉丁ye一阵浓烟蓝色精灵使北派batter power啊拉丁阿拉丁阿拉丁ye对神灯念了咒语给我许上三个愿望
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Call me Ninja
[MAG6034 - 10] - 0
- 2'47
- Bei Pai
- Rap chinois. Atmosphérique & inquiétant. Synthé, rappeur & rythmique.
- inquiétant, rap, actuel, chanté en chinois, Chine [...]
Titre : Call me NinjaRéférence : MAG6034 - 10Compositeur(s): Huan Zi BoAuteur(s) : Huan Zi BoLC : 10347Album: Bei Pai - Dalifornia : Rap of ChinaArtiste : Bei PaiEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem]
ALADIN阿拉丁阿拉丁阿拉丁ye一阵浓烟蓝色精灵使北派batter power啊拉丁阿拉丁阿拉丁ye对神灯念了咒语给我许上三个愿望向阿拉丁许愿穿西装更体面需要各抒己见让愿望都实现想得到iormic可北派还存在是说唱的时代就hater别胡来阿拉丁神灯 黎明和黄昏让我的头脑都发蒙阿拉丁神灯 实现的轻松可是我神经很紧绷阿拉丁神灯 保护了神民不久前消灭了神坑阿拉丁神灯 hiphop的道路上阿拉丁赐予我神灯记住了街头的味道随意的留下来记号别有着胡话的癖好赐予我更多的韵脚如果说 每天都 轻松的 想要着 得到那 不劳而获给你了 神灯后 不许愿 不需要 最后是 慵懒的错阿拉丁阿拉丁阿拉丁ye一阵浓烟蓝色精灵使北派batter power啊拉丁阿拉丁阿拉丁ye对神灯念了咒语给我许上三个愿望阿拉丁阿拉丁神灯看北派化身了神僧受了伤从来不缝针全身庇护我有神灯手里有神灯想要北派得到认证无所又不能实力来拉风让神灯来帮我解困打开了愿望的大门生涯又迅速的上升实现所有不肯老本别再去对hater较真结果又上演了励志的偶像剧get了成功却如此的逼真神密的阿拉丁希望能帮我忙驱散掉身边的小人神灯真不需要钥匙 需要的是你会咒语愿望要更多的知识 能加强下我的作曲so神灯神灯神灯别给我钻空请叫醒阿拉丁吧 moneymoney 北北红阿拉丁阿拉丁阿拉丁ye一阵浓烟蓝色精灵使北派batter power啊拉丁阿拉丁阿拉丁ye对神灯念了咒语给我许上三个愿望
inquiétant, rap, actuel, chanté en chinois, Chine, nocturne, sport extrême & de combat, atmosphérique, chanteur , hypnotique, insidieux, mystérieux, paysage urbain, street sports, urbain, drame social, investigation, synthétiseur, percussion électronique, rythmique, introduction, lent, version principale
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Motherland feat. Racecar & [...]
[NOW002 - 2]
- 0
- 3'43
- Blanka
- Entraînant & tendu. Outro. Samples, rappeurs & rythmique.
- rap, actuel, chanteur , chanté en anglais, final [...]
Titre : Motherland feat. Racecar & MatticRéférence : NOW002 - 2Compositeur(s): Pascal Luvisi [Sacem]Auteur(s) : Samuel Nash - Daryl Parks [PRS]Album: Blanka - KasablankaArtiste : BlankaFeaturing : Mattic - RacecarEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem] - Nowadays Records [Sacem]
ALADIN阿拉丁阿拉丁阿拉丁ye一阵浓烟蓝色精灵使北派batter power啊拉丁阿拉丁阿拉丁ye对神灯念了咒语给我许上三个愿望向阿拉丁许愿穿西装更体面需要各抒己见让愿望都实现想得到iormic可北派还存在是说唱的时代就hater别胡来阿拉丁神灯 黎明和黄昏让我的头脑都发蒙阿拉丁神灯 实现的轻松可是我神经很紧绷阿拉丁神灯 保护了神民不久前消灭了神坑阿拉丁神灯 hiphop的道路上阿拉丁赐予我神灯记住了街头的味道随意的留下来记号别有着胡话的癖好赐予我更多的韵脚如果说 每天都 轻松的 想要着 得到那 不劳而获给你了 神灯后 不许愿 不需要 最后是 慵懒的错阿拉丁阿拉丁阿拉丁ye一阵浓烟蓝色精灵使北派batter power啊拉丁阿拉丁阿拉丁ye对神灯念了咒语给我许上三个愿望阿拉丁阿拉丁神灯看北派化身了神僧受了伤从来不缝针全身庇护我有神灯手里有神灯想要北派得到认证无所又不能实力来拉风让神灯来帮我解困打开了愿望的大门生涯又迅速的上升实现所有不肯老本别再去对hater较真结果又上演了励志的偶像剧get了成功却如此的逼真神密的阿拉丁希望能帮我忙驱散掉身边的小人神灯真不需要钥匙 需要的是你会咒语愿望要更多的知识 能加强下我的作曲so神灯神灯神灯别给我钻空请叫醒阿拉丁吧 moneymoney 北北红阿拉丁阿拉丁阿拉丁ye一阵浓烟蓝色精灵使北派batter power啊拉丁阿拉丁阿拉丁ye对神灯念了咒语给我许上三个愿望
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Poetry feat. A.S.M.
[NOW002 - 4]
- 0
- 2'06
- Blanka
- Infatigable & résolu. Samples, rappeur & rythmique.
- rap, actuel, chanteur , urbain, chanté en anglais [...]
Titre : Poetry feat. A.S.M.Référence : NOW002 - 4Compositeur(s): Pascal Luvisi [Sacem]Auteur(s) : Benjamin Bambach [Sacem] - Maik Schindler [Sacem]Album: Blanka - KasablankaArtiste : BlankaFeaturing : A.S.MEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem] - Nowadays Records [Sacem]
ALADIN阿拉丁阿拉丁阿拉丁ye一阵浓烟蓝色精灵使北派batter power啊拉丁阿拉丁阿拉丁ye对神灯念了咒语给我许上三个愿望向阿拉丁许愿穿西装更体面需要各抒己见让愿望都实现想得到iormic可北派还存在是说唱的时代就hater别胡来阿拉丁神灯 黎明和黄昏让我的头脑都发蒙阿拉丁神灯 实现的轻松可是我神经很紧绷阿拉丁神灯 保护了神民不久前消灭了神坑阿拉丁神灯 hiphop的道路上阿拉丁赐予我神灯记住了街头的味道随意的留下来记号别有着胡话的癖好赐予我更多的韵脚如果说 每天都 轻松的 想要着 得到那 不劳而获给你了 神灯后 不许愿 不需要 最后是 慵懒的错阿拉丁阿拉丁阿拉丁ye一阵浓烟蓝色精灵使北派batter power啊拉丁阿拉丁阿拉丁ye对神灯念了咒语给我许上三个愿望阿拉丁阿拉丁神灯看北派化身了神僧受了伤从来不缝针全身庇护我有神灯手里有神灯想要北派得到认证无所又不能实力来拉风让神灯来帮我解困打开了愿望的大门生涯又迅速的上升实现所有不肯老本别再去对hater较真结果又上演了励志的偶像剧get了成功却如此的逼真神密的阿拉丁希望能帮我忙驱散掉身边的小人神灯真不需要钥匙 需要的是你会咒语愿望要更多的知识 能加强下我的作曲so神灯神灯神灯别给我钻空请叫醒阿拉丁吧 moneymoney 北北红阿拉丁阿拉丁阿拉丁ye一阵浓烟蓝色精灵使北派batter power啊拉丁阿拉丁阿拉丁ye对神灯念了咒语给我许上三个愿望
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The Traitor (feat. Calvin [...]
[NOW017 - 3]
- 0
- 3'06
- Skence
- Étrange & flottant. Synthé, rappeur & rythmique.
- rap, actuel, chanteur , paysage urbain, urbain [...]
Titre : The Traitor (feat. Calvin Davey)Référence : NOW017 - 3Compositeur(s): Maxence de Butler [Sacem] - Paul DufaureAlbum: Skence - HomeArtiste : SkenceFeaturing : Calvin DaveyEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem] - Nowadays Records [Sacem]
ALADIN阿拉丁阿拉丁阿拉丁ye一阵浓烟蓝色精灵使北派batter power啊拉丁阿拉丁阿拉丁ye对神灯念了咒语给我许上三个愿望向阿拉丁许愿穿西装更体面需要各抒己见让愿望都实现想得到iormic可北派还存在是说唱的时代就hater别胡来阿拉丁神灯 黎明和黄昏让我的头脑都发蒙阿拉丁神灯 实现的轻松可是我神经很紧绷阿拉丁神灯 保护了神民不久前消灭了神坑阿拉丁神灯 hiphop的道路上阿拉丁赐予我神灯记住了街头的味道随意的留下来记号别有着胡话的癖好赐予我更多的韵脚如果说 每天都 轻松的 想要着 得到那 不劳而获给你了 神灯后 不许愿 不需要 最后是 慵懒的错阿拉丁阿拉丁阿拉丁ye一阵浓烟蓝色精灵使北派batter power啊拉丁阿拉丁阿拉丁ye对神灯念了咒语给我许上三个愿望阿拉丁阿拉丁神灯看北派化身了神僧受了伤从来不缝针全身庇护我有神灯手里有神灯想要北派得到认证无所又不能实力来拉风让神灯来帮我解困打开了愿望的大门生涯又迅速的上升实现所有不肯老本别再去对hater较真结果又上演了励志的偶像剧get了成功却如此的逼真神密的阿拉丁希望能帮我忙驱散掉身边的小人神灯真不需要钥匙 需要的是你会咒语愿望要更多的知识 能加强下我的作曲so神灯神灯神灯别给我钻空请叫醒阿拉丁吧 moneymoney 北北红阿拉丁阿拉丁阿拉丁ye一阵浓烟蓝色精灵使北派batter power啊拉丁阿拉丁阿拉丁ye对神灯念了咒语给我许上三个愿望
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Spank Me Part 2
[GUM7114 - 6] - 0
- 3'01
- Jérôme Benoit [Sacem], Adrien Françoise [Sacem], Nicolas Pregliasco [Sacem]
- Paroles [...] Grave & tendu. Chanteur, cordes & rythmique.
- rap, chanson et thèmes, chanté en anglais, drame social, rigoureux [...]
Titre : Spank Me Part 2Référence : GUM7114 - 6Compositeur(s): Jérôme Benoit [Sacem] - Adrien Françoise [Sacem] - Nicolas Pregliasco [Sacem]Auteur(s) : Jérôme Benoit - Adrien Françoise - Nicolas PregliascoLC : 27625Album: Urban Tales Vol. 4Editeur(s) : GUM Collections [Sacem]ISRC : FR6Z61418760
Do it for the money, I do it for my pleasure. When you bark at me so loudly, I feel light as a feather, and in your romantic vid, the one you shot with a pornstar, that’s the life you live, the cheap cloak you hire. Proud of the barrel of a gun, makin bars of gold, thinkin you reach the sun, with this shit you hold, your lyrics sold into a blister holding back the shits you written gives me heart attack. The biggest joke: a parental advisory for the things you do, to be shocked by this you can’t have an IQ over sixteen, just tell me what it means, are this parents four years old to think that guy is mean? Come on…
Push up baby push up make your muscles get bigger. if your head does not think maybe your tricep’s a singer. In the chill of the morning in the warm of the club : train and become a bull with the brain of a slug. A kind of rap superhero built and dressed like Hulk, a busty guy with cute panties, vulgar and predictible. The title of your LP, what is it ? “Spank me”? On the sleeve you had an Uzi, around you girls under twenty.Watch over your shoulders, you might have enemies, the ones who steal the make up and drown stars in their jaccuzis. Beware, be brave, protect yourself muscled boy and stop trying to steal miss universe’s job
Never had a cause, never had a name, never had the guts, never been ashamed, never been attached, never pulled the strings so listen; when you say you wanna , man I say you can’t, when you say you gonna, man I say you ain’t. Never had a cause, never had a name, never had the guts, never been ashamed, never been attached, never pulled the strings so listen; when you say you wanna , man I say you can’t, when you say you gonna, man I say you ain’t.
Spit on the world you make while lickin the dope you hate, you’re diggin the souls you shake, your heart is a fake, you know you can’t drop your words in my mind, god damned you can’t thrill me, blow the kids with your rhymes, god damned you can’t kill me. Say you do that to teens licking MTV screen every time you show them your tits like Marylin. Say I’m not able to talk about the blocks where you’v grown, we’ve never meet on a same road, guess you know you’re so crusty with your eyes of baby, so crunchy, you dirty icon, nike’s so freaky.
I bet you’d break a guitar on a stage to show your fan you can act like a star. Please have mercy, don’t do it right now, and sell a million copy before smoking cigars, I’ve no scars, no crimes to sing about or tell. How does it feel to die rich when it’s your misery you sell ?
When you say you wanna , man I say you can’t, when you say you gonna, man I say you ain’t. Never had a cause, never had a name, never had the guts, never been ashamed, never been attached, never pulled the strings so listen. When you say you wanna , man I say you can’t, when you say you gonna, man I say you ain’t. Never had a cause, never had a name, never had the guts, never been ashamed, never been attached, never pulled the strings so listen.
Never had a cause, never had a name, never had the guts, never been ashamed, never been attached, never pulled the strings so listen; when you say you wanna , man I say you can’t, when you say you gonna, man I say you ain’t. Never had a cause, never had a name, never had the guts, never been ashamed, never been attached, never pulled the strings so listen; when you say you wanna , man I say you can’t, when you say you gonna, man I say you ain’t.
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We Do Bad Things
[GUM7113 - 1] - 0
- 3'58
- Ife Morrison
- Paroles [...] Explosif & urbain. Rappeuse, synthé & rythmique.
- rap, chanson et thèmes, chanté en anglais, chanteuse, sport extrême & de combat [...]
Titre : We Do Bad ThingsRéférence : GUM7113 - 1Compositeur(s): Ife MorrisonAuteur(s) : Daryl Walker [PRS]LC : 27625Album: Urban Tales Vol. 3Editeur(s) : GUM Collections [Sacem]ISRC : FR6Z61418450
See I’m a bad girl we do bad things.
We do bad things you know we do bad things.
Yeah I’m a bad girl we do bad things.
We do bad things you know we do bad things.
Yeah I’m a bad girl we do bad things.
Hang around with niggaz who bring most broads pain.
He want me I use him, abuse him, and use him.
I want the Louie, Marc Jacobs, and the Khloe bags, Beamer, benz, Bentley, and he must drive Jags.
Rubbers better be mags, if he tiny I’m mad then it’s out of my house not my blouse it’s a rap.
Rappin is like my hobbie I’m a beast on the mike .
Flowing is like my kootie cat it got to stay tight.
Right place right time and you know it goes down.
Goes without saying cause he got to go down.
He pleasing me the neighbors know my name singing in different octaves his whole voice change.
From base to soprano he changing up his range got him screaming like he auditioning for TPain.
See I’m a bad girl we do bad things.
We do bad things you know we do bad things.
Yeah I’m a bad girl we do bad things.
We do bad things you know we do bad things.
Yeah I’m a bad girl we do bad things.
Hang around with niggaz who bring most broads pain.
He want me I use him, abuse him, and use him.
So whats up? He starts the convo and then I say hi.
He says he likes my flow and he’s a hell of a guy.
Then he says lets get high before I can object.
He laughs at me and says I meant lets go to my jet.
Then is ATL to Vegas yeah we born to make it.
You know that I’m a top notch broad and they hating.
But the more they hate the more I make so keep on talking.
I’m riding in the new coupe the broad still walking.
And I’m still laughing it’s funny to me.
Your man take me to the boutique you bummy to me.
See I’m running the streets and I done made it to fame. See ya still search for fame but I done changed the game.
See I’m a bad girl we do bad things.
We do bad things you know we do bad things.
Yeah I’m a bad girl we do bad things.
We do bad things you know we do bad things.
Yeah I’m a bad girl we do bad things.
Hang around with niggaz who bring most broads pain.
He want me I use him, abuse him, and use him.
Now bets believe it he chosen.
I’m a have him moaning to the morning.
Pop it and lock it baby no stopping man.
You want me baby boy bets believe better have that bread in hand.
You call me vain I say yes I am.
And I Aim for light skinned who got hella game.
It’s a shame is what they saying but I’m in my own lane and they on the side lines trying to stop my game.
But I’m winning its plain and simple to see.
If I want your man then he’s coming with me.
I came to set him free from the money in his pocket his account and his crib.
You can call it what you want but I get it how I live.
Now get um up. Get um up. Get um get um up.
Now Get um up. Get um up. Get um get um up.
No get um up Get um up. Get um get um up.
Now get um up Get um up. Get um get um up!
See I’m a bad girl we do bad things.
We do bad things you know we do bad things.
Yeah I’m a bad girl we do bad things.
We do bad things you know we do bad things.
Yeah I’m a bad girl we do bad things.
Hang around with niggaz who bring most broads pain.
He want me I use him, abuse him, and use him.
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
rap, chanson et thèmes, chanté en anglais, chanteuse, sport extrême & de combat, urbain, vocal, obstiné, ascendant, catchy, drame social, entraînant, introduction, percussion électronique, vie quotidienne, film d'action, programmation, synthétiseur, explosif, rythmique, sample, medium, version principale
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You Talk We Talk
[GUM7113 - 3] - 0
- 2'21
- Ife Morrison
- Paroles [...] Efficace & urgent. Rappeuse, synthé & rythmique.
- rap, chanteuse, obstiné, ascendant, urbain [...]
Titre : You Talk We TalkRéférence : GUM7113 - 3Compositeur(s): Ife MorrisonAuteur(s) : Daryl Walker [PRS]LC : 27625Album: Urban Tales Vol. 3Editeur(s) : GUM Collections [Sacem]ISRC : FR6Z61418470
Yeah, you are about to witness Ife.
I got my mind on my money on the grind I’m a bad bitch.
Niggaz made cause I’m in the game causing havoc.
Bread got to have it. Lavish habits. Tricks up my sleeves with my flows like magic.
Whips be foreign. Niggaz be adoring. I got money stored away in banks off shore and.
Never been a gangsta but I’m still a hood chick. Bread in my pocket keep it real so I’m hood rich.
Born in the ghetto and respect I done earned it. Come up in my hood trying to dis they’ll learn you.
Teaching you a lesson that they’ll never be forgetting. If you coming out alive then they calling it a blessing.
You talking bout this and bout that.
We talking bout that real shit we talking bout facts.
We got that duffle bag boy full of hundred stacks.
We got that duffle bag boy full of hundred stacks how’s that.
And I ain t never been a weak bitch.
Always been a street bitch.
With the right nigga in my bed I’m a freak bitch.
Call him for the night take his bread send his as home.
Never knew his name it don’t matter cause he long gone.
Chocolate and sweet niggaz want to get a taste of me, now they feigning for my body like a damn drug.
We aint got nothing in common it you aint got bread.
Dead all of small talk tell me if you give head.
If you do than we can chill,iIf you don’t than u can go.
Loose my name and number we don’t need to talk no more.
Callus like the bunion on the foot of a soldier.
Keep niggaz awake when I spit like Folgers.
You talking bout this and bout that.
We talking bout that real shit we talking bout facts.
We got that duffle bag boy full of hundred stacks.
We got that duffle bag boy full of hundred stacks how’s that.
Niggaz try to hate because they know that I am better than.
Told yall fools before that you are nothing but irrelevant.
Eyes on me like I’m Pac back in 95.
Listen to my flow and you gone see that niggaz still alive.
Ride in my old school. Laughing at these damn fools.
Mad that I made it to the top and they gone all loose.
Choose to be spiteful, pimping it’s delightful, poor my feelings out and let these niggaz get a mike ful.
Crazy to them that I spit so hot. Ife coming for the #1 spot. Top any broad up in this game.
Don’t just do it for the glitz and fame. Do it for the niggaz and the head and the bread and to prove that hip hop really aint dead.
Heard what I said, what I do what I mean. Got to grind till I live my dream.
You talking bout this and bout that.
We talking bout that real shit we talking bout facts.
We got that duffle bag boy full of hundred stacks.
We got that duffle bag boy full of hundred stacks how’s that.
rap, chanteuse, obstiné, ascendant, urbain, catchy, chanson et thèmes, chanté en anglais, drame social, entraînant, introduction, lourd, percussion électronique, sport extrême & de combat, vocal, agressif & violent, explosif, film d'action, plein air, synthétiseur, urgent, rythmique, medium, version principale
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Shoot Me Down
[GUM7113 - 5] - 0
- 2'09
- Serge Monroe [Sacem]
- Paroles [...] Rythmé & saccadé. Rappeur, synthé & rythmique.
- rap, catchy, saccadé, urbain, chanson et thèmes [...]
Titre : Shoot Me DownRéférence : GUM7113 - 5Compositeur(s): Serge Monroe [Sacem]Auteur(s) : Serge MonroeLC : 27625Album: Urban Tales Vol. 3Editeur(s) : GUM Collections [Sacem]ISRC : FR6Z61418490
They try to bury us
Were kickin’ up dirt
Thats my dungeon, civilisation Ensimes dying in my belly, just dirt You chaise fame, we chaise it for me
The all seeing eye has it in for me Can’t swim against the sea
Shoot me down, if you feel the need Ash on ash
Shoot me down, if you feel the need Ash on ash
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My Fire
[GUM7048 - 1] - 0
- 2'16
- Morrison, Ife
- Paroles [...] Hip hop. Tendu & urbain. MC & rythmique.
- rap, actuel, film d'action, inquiétant, arty [...]
Titre : My FireRéférence : GUM7048 - 1Compositeur(s): Courtney Elkins [Sacem]Auteur(s) : Ife MorrisonLC : 27625Album: Urban Tales Vol. 2Artiste : Morrison, IfeEditeur(s) : GUM Collections [Sacem]ISRC : FR6Z61306700
My fire is flame. My my my my fire is flame. Go get them. My fire is flame my, my, my, fire is flame.
I‘m better, I’m better, I’m better, than these silly bitches knowing they can’t step to me.
My fire is flame. My my my my fire is flame. Go get them. My fire is flame my, my, my, fire is flame.
I ‘m better, I’m better, I’m better, than these silly bitches knowing they can’t step to me.
He told me you to cute to spit but my fire is flame.
I’m on the on grind for my dollars don’t give me no change.
If you don’t give it I’m a take it I’m breaking the bank.
These niggaz comatose but my flow gone shake them awake.
Steady calculating these niggas they give me there lines.
While they talking bout names and numbers I’m talking bout dollar signs.
Changing these fools minds. Usually like them light skinned.
But now he want the chocolate girl again and again.
Done told his home boys about me they talking bout friends.
Man these bitches can’t see me might as well get them a lens.
They be taking offense.
Then be making amends, since they cant beat they want to join cause they know I’m a win.
But I don’t give a damn, I’m bout my Benjamin’s.
I want that nigga with the whip that got them dividends.
So if you got it come holla cause in the streets I’m a beast.
And if you got the right package in the bed I’m a freak.
I’m saying.
My fire is flame. My my my my fire is flame. Go get them. My fire is flame my, my, my, fire is flame.
I‘m better, I’m better, I’m better, than these silly bitches knowing they can’t step to me.
My fire is flame. My my my my fire is flame. Go get them. My fire is flame my, my, my, fire is flame.
I ‘m better, I’m better, I’m better, than these silly bitches knowing they can’t step to me.
He told me you to cute to spit but my fire is flame.
I’m on the on grind for my dollars don’t give me no change.
If you don’t give it I’m a take it I’m breaking the bank.
These niggaz comatose but my flow gone shake them awake.
So come and give it to me. I want it all night.
You better have strength and you better have length I want it just right.
Say you can tongue twist well baby use your skills.
Oh you so cool got ice cubes trying to give me chills.
Well I love the way it feels you do it so nice.
Let a broad say that you’re hers we might just have to fight.
Don’t usually brawl over niggaz but you’re the exception.
Got magical dick gets me excited with I see your erection.
I run in your direction. You teaching me your lesson.
But I been naughty so we gone have to repeat the session.
So meet me in detention, I need all your attention.
You got that wood, I got that good, and I got bad intentions.
I’m saying, I’m saying
My fire is flame. My my my my fire is flame. Go get them. My fire is flame my, my, my, fire is flame.
I‘m better, I’m better, I’m better, than these silly bitches knowing they can’t step to me.
My fire is flame. My my my my fire is flame. Go get them. My fire is flame my, my, my, fire is flame.
I ‘m better, I’m better, I’m better, than these silly bitches knowing they can’t step to me.
I’m saying.
My fire is flame. My my my my fire is flame. Go get them. My fire is flame my, my, my, fire is flame.
I‘m better, I’m better, I’m better, than these silly bitches knowing they can’t step to me.
My fire is flame. My my my my fire is flame. Go get them. My fire is flame my, my, my, fire is flame.
I ‘m better, I’m better, I’m better, than these silly bitches knowing they can’t step to me.
So let’s get naughty, naughty, me and you can play a game.
Yeah you gone like the way it feel because my fire is flame.
You say you wild but when I’m done I’m gonna leave you tame
I guarantee that you gone be begging for it again.
So let’s get naughty, naughty, me and you can play a game.
Yeah you gone like the way it feel because my fire flame.
You say you wild but when I’m done I’m gonna leave you tame.
I guarantee that you gone be begging for it again.
rap, actuel, film d'action, inquiétant, arty, chanson et thèmes, chanté en anglais, chanteur , entraînant, explosif, hip-hop, obstiné, sport extrême & de combat, urbain, vocal, agressif & violent, percussion électronique, rythmique, scandé, sport mécanique, percutant, programmation, vie quotidienne, chaotique, medium
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Brain Washed
[GUM7048 - 8] - 0
- 2'28
- Vickers, Ludovic
- Paroles [...] Hip hop. Nostalgique & jazzy. MC & rythmique.
- rap, chanson et thèmes, chanté en anglais, drame social, urbain [...]
Titre : Brain WashedRéférence : GUM7048 - 8Compositeur(s): Jérôme Cancet [Sacem]Auteur(s) : Ludovic Vickers [Sacem]LC : 27625Album: Urban Tales Vol. 2Artiste : Vickers, LudovicEditeur(s) : GUM Collections [Sacem]ISRC : FR6Z61306770
Yo i could tell u bout this life, u wouldnt like what u hear
When i tell it bruva feel me i know
This life is like some nonexistent dream
We wake up every morning to play our part on the scene
No seeing in between, no laws and rules we live by
Govern how we get by
No need to get high
Cuz we're already brainwashed by them
I know i can see it
But still we close our eyes to conceal it in agreement they send me to war, to the frontline
While they're watching for that money if it come in on time
So we're waiting, patiently waiting, i'm taking for the moment
And expecting that the moment never come
Cuz even if i try, they will be there, to come and see me when i fly
And shoot me down when i get up in the air,
Man these fuckers all try
Yo i see them everywhere
I got them in the corner of my eye, rolling with them other guys, wonder why
We need to let it breathe
Don't pretend to be more than a friend to me, or gently dementing my and myself
Out this world
For the helth of me, the referee is absent from this cleverly orchestrated game
Where the brains don't care for me
Lo and behold this is what we made of it
Politicians talking fibs, that's the thin of it
But the thick of it is fucking ridiculous
We've got these politicians talking fibs, man
Taking us for a ride, this is why, we could never be better
I try to keep my head above the bullshit
Cuz when the shit hits the fan, it's the clever man with the better plan who will get up from under the shit
Load up ya clip, bruva, go on tell em take no prisoners
Wake up from ya dream bruva, go on just envision this
This is real, this is heart, this is human,
This is what we're missing from this life we're exhumed in
We need to let it breathe
While we're out busy investing in them hotel rooms and grand diners, we're
Forgetting about our men. So people are talking about the war… democracy isn't
Anything without the people living it but we are as a publis - we are all giving them
Everything. So what's the end to be? What's it meant to be? Something better than a
Friend to me?
We need to let it breathe
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Before You Go To Hell
[GUM7019 - 5] - 0
- 2'21
- D-Ray
- Paroles [...] Hip-hop. Implacable & tendu. Chanteur, electronics & rythmique.
- rap, chanteur , inquiétant, urbain, actuel [...]
Titre : Before You Go To HellRéférence : GUM7019 - 5Compositeur(s): Alexandre Brovelli [Sacem]Auteur(s) : Daniel Raymond [Sacem]LC : 27625Album: Urban TalesArtiste : D-RayEditeur(s) : GUM Collections [Sacem]ISRC : FR6Z61106840
I walk in the studio and open up the cabinet
Once the microphone meets my eyes then I'm grabbin' it
My rhymes is immaculate, timin' is accurate
And I could say the same for all the guys I be rappin' with
I could pass the mic to the left or to the right
And whoever standin' next to me be strengthenin' the ciph
When we chill and hit the pipe, we definitely tight
Shit, everyone I'm messin' wit is nice
I'm effortlessly scribin', my temperature be risin'
My methods I be hidin', you ain't ever gon' find 'em
You could call me God cause I'm on some divine shit
Deliverin' my rhymes w/ seismic force, they hit
Split the dirt planet burst in flames
Humanity cease but the earth sustains
Lyrical Armageddon, you better get your reverend and repent
Before you go to Hell instead of heaven
I ain't no flamethrower, more like a knuckleballer
Causin' chaos and disruptin' order
Across borders and over water, but I don't support torture
And unlike the Knicks I always hit my shots in the fourth quarter
So if you try to play me, you get played back
Just like a good take on that A DAT tape
You make that cake but you ain't that great
D-Ray bout to take yo place!
Cuz man I ain't feelin' rap, where the rhythm at?
Only a handful of emcees left who could kill a track
Who got the biggest gat? Man they lyrics wack
How bout the mercenary killers that still in Iraq
Shootin' cruiser missiles where they eatin' dinner at
How 'bout them NYPD piggies that be killin' blacks
And keepin' political prisoners up in the rack
I'm spittin fire, never filler, on the ill attack
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Narkoleptik
[GUM7001 - 6] - 0
- 3'11
- Azahm
- Paroles [...] Hip-hop. Urbain & determiné. Chanteur, electronics & rythmique.
- rap, 2000, urbain, vie quotidienne, chanson et thèmes [...]
Titre : NarkoleptikRéférence : GUM7001 - 6Compositeur(s): Maurin Zahnd [Sacem]Auteur(s) : Ludovic Vickers [Sacem]LC : 27625Album: Alternative Pop SongsArtiste : AzahmFeaturing : The SpectreEditeur(s) : GUM Collections [Sacem]
Aye yo I spit hot barsi wear a hot pairi ride hot cars, i flip hip hop barebres get left there, bunnin hot rockdeliver more hot shots than charlie sheen daresim a machine on a tracku fall asleep on a trackur all neeks spit wack, ima bring it bring it backhow i sling it, sing it wack, never dat im a poetyou MCs all foot soldiers, i'm heroic, u know itthe general, ahead of all rappers todayim on top of my game like players on match of the dayso i bring dat mad ish, spit raps on mad riffsestablished, never deal with riff raff im lavishaverage MCs caught sleeping on the gameput em to sleep permanently if theyre speaking on my nameima go go get it till i go and kick the bucketMCs are more chicken than a KFC buckettill the end i won't giving ini won't be letting em know, i won't be giving em no ting of my dividendsMCs all narcoleptic, can't step withi talk the talk, calm and collectedtill the end i'll keep it riveting, i'll be vivid and dope, lettin em kno bout the flo that i'm deliveringMCs all narcoleptic, can't step withi walk the walk, calm the collectivepeople get frantic cuz them people cant handle iti lay them on the granite, make em manicgive em a taste of the graphic ish cuz im sick and i manageto do more damage than people do do do when they litteringreally believe me b i'm stanking hot and i'm simmeringsurrounded in linen and women when lyrics are spillingcuz livin in this day and age is a great feelingi do this for the game but the dames touch the ceilingconsume my fair share, one i dare say's willingall in a day's work, i'm the pay day villainhave u screaming may day, like droppin date rape pills ini put you all to sleep, evacuate the buildingnow the building is gone, to catch sleepyou be running after Zs like a marathontryna bite my shit like a piranha done did itcome get it, king kong on the lyrics y'all dig itaye yo hit hard, get back, mix tracks, get charredhit that six pack, lick dogs, smoke crack? what?no i'm only joking, smocking, choking, cruising down the boulevard provokingwalking, talking, stalking, poking a fat chickno i'm only joking againi do do what the real do, it's okyou think i'm funny, but laugh too much and i'll kill youi may be happy but i'm murderousthe live ish, soon you will have heard of usi bring it to the brink think courteous,i'll brought all the herb to puff, don't hurry usyes it's the AS if you're curiousi'm furious, the name's Siik, game's slick, tame spit,take it back to the lane pit, spit main- same ish, mix pain and pleasure in the same setso don't be talking about MCs you make them sleepwith you all them MCs yo they fall asleep, you're boringMCs all narcoleptic, can't step withi talk the talk, calm and collectedi bring the live ish, AS, 9side, recognise till the endMCs all narcoleptic, can't step withi walk the walk, calm the collectiveMCs all narcoleptic, can't step withi talk the talk, calm and collectedMCs all narcoleptic, can't step withi walk the walk, calm the collective
rap, 2000, urbain, vie quotidienne, chanson et thèmes, chanté en anglais, chanteur , vocal, 1990, entraînant, film d'action, inquiétant, obstiné, plein air, rythmé, série ados, agressif & violent, nocturne, percussion électronique, programmation, rythmique, Fender Rhodes, guitare électrique, mystérieux, sample, sautillant, actuel, choriste homme, rapide, version principale
