54 RESULTATS
total 54
album
titre
alt.
durée
compo/artiste
description
mots-clés
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Amentia
[CEZ4366 - 7] - 0
- 2'38
- Awir Leon
- Déterminé, urbain & catchy. Sampler & rythmique.
- break beat, urbain, catchy, paysage urbain, saccadé [...]
Titre : AmentiaRéférence : CEZ4366 - 7Compositeur(s): François Léon Przybylski [Sacem]LC : 10347Album: Boom-Bap Hip-HopArtiste : Awir LeonEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem]
break beat, urbain, catchy, paysage urbain, saccadé, arty, robotique, investigation, obstiné, percutant, boom bap, déterminé, entraînant, percussion électronique, rythmé, travelling, drame social, groovy, rythmique, street sports, underscore, guitare électrique, scandé, instrumental, medium, version principale
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Coffeeshop
[CEO2092 - 3] - 0
- 1'24
- Stéphane Lopez [Sacem]
- Joyeux, groovy & confiant. Piano, basse, guitare électrique & rythmique.
- break beat, déterminé, confiant, entraînant, gai & joyeux [...]
Titre : CoffeeshopRéférence : CEO2092 - 3Compositeur(s): Stéphane Lopez [Sacem]LC : 10347Album: Musique originale de Stéphane Lopez - Cannabis, quand le deal est légalEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem] - Yuzu Productions [Sacem]
break beat, déterminé, confiant, entraînant, gai & joyeux, paysage urbain, urbain, daytime TV, mode, percutant, piano acoustique, pub, rythmé, basse électrique, groovy, guitare électrique, percussion électronique, rythmique, guitare acoustique, investigation, rigoureux, section de cordes, instrumental, medium, version principale
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Straight to the Beat
[CEZ4216 - 32] - 0
- 2'26
- Rupert Cross [Sacem], Timothee Paris [Sacem]
- Tonique & haché. Basse, voix d'homme samplée & rythmique.
- break beat, entraînant, sport d'équipe, déterminé, gimmick [...]
Titre : Straight to the BeatRéférence : CEZ4216 - 32Compositeur(s): Rupert Cross [Sacem] - Timothee Paris [Sacem]LC : 10347Album: Team SportEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem]ISRC : FRZPA1601140
break beat, entraînant, sport d'équipe, déterminé, gimmick, rythmé, saccadé, triomphant, vie quotidienne, voix d'homme samplée, 1980, 1990, attitude, basse électrique, catchy, urbain, fougueux, percussion électronique, percutant, rythmique, sport mécanique, synthétiseur, instrumental, rapide, version principale
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At The Wine Shop
[CEV3019 - 22] -
2
- 1'47
- La Fine Equipe
- Instrumental laid back Hip-hop. Scratch. BPM 88.
- break beat, urbain, boucle, Etats-Unis d'Amérique, 2000 [...]
Titre : At The Wine ShopRéférence : CEV3019 - 22Compositeur(s): Pascal Luvisi [Sacem] - Daryl Parks [PRS]LC : 10347Album: Hype HopArtiste : La Fine EquipeEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem]ISRC : FRZPA0900625
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At The Wine Shop
[CEV3019 - 21] - 0
- 1'53
- La Fine Equipe
- Paroles [...] Laid back Hip-hop. Male vocal. BPM 88.
- rap, actuel, hip-hop, boucle, urbain [...]
Titre : At The Wine ShopRéférence : CEV3019 - 21Compositeur(s): Pascal Luvisi [Sacem]Auteur(s) : Daryl Parks [PRS]LC : 10347Album: Hype HopArtiste : La Fine EquipeEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem]ISRC : FRZPA0900620
At The Wine Shop
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka
At the wine shop, on the post up
Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt.
I say that, but it don't make me crazy
It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby
Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so
You just want to back it up until my tip explode
Whoa !!!!
I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's
I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.
Lately now ah days women cause trouble
Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble
Put you on a take off without a shuttle
So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.
How many times you been fucked over ?
A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker.
Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker,
after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.
I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop.
They say I'm better then a under counter medicine
pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.
This one had voice that was raspy
smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me.
Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth,
winked her eye and said it's all on the house
Her blouse !!!!
Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing
to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles.
Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline.
She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.
Hit the splif and then she passed it me.
Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed.
Leaned over said come and get
You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.
I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue
Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum.
She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath
Were you off to this time of morning ?
You do the math…
rap, actuel, hip-hop, boucle, urbain, beat making, Etats-Unis d'Amérique, 2000, chanson et thèmes, chanté en anglais, chanteur , percussion électronique, vocal, guitare électrique, rigoureux, 1990, relax, rythmique, laid-back, film d'action, groovy, lent, marchant, questionnement (paroles) , sample, version principale, vie quotidienne
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At The Wine Shop
[CEV3019 - 29] - 0
- 1'47
- La Fine Equipe
- Instrumental laid back Hip-hop. Scratch. BPM 88.
- actuel, beat making, paysage urbain, boucle, pub [...]
Titre : At The Wine ShopRéférence : CEV3019 - 29Compositeur(s): Pascal Luvisi [Sacem]Auteur(s) : Daryl Parks [PRS]LC : 10347Album: Hype HopArtiste : La Fine EquipeEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem]ISRC : FRZPA0900550
At The Wine Shop
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka
At the wine shop, on the post up
Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt.
I say that, but it don't make me crazy
It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby
Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so
You just want to back it up until my tip explode
Whoa !!!!
I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's
I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.
Lately now ah days women cause trouble
Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble
Put you on a take off without a shuttle
So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.
How many times you been fucked over ?
A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker.
Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker,
after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.
I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop.
They say I'm better then a under counter medicine
pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.
This one had voice that was raspy
smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me.
Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth,
winked her eye and said it's all on the house
Her blouse !!!!
Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing
to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles.
Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline.
She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.
Hit the splif and then she passed it me.
Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed.
Leaned over said come and get
You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.
I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue
Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum.
She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath
Were you off to this time of morning ?
You do the math…
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More Rave than You Can Throw [...]
[BIB105 - 5] -
1
- 3'40
- Peter Cameron Buchanan [PRS]
- Energetic, dynamic, upbeat. Propulsive electronic drumbeats with bright, determined synths and dark [...]
- 1990, break beat, obstiné, paysage urbain, urgent [...]
Titre : More Rave than You Can Throw a Stick atRéférence : BIB105 - 5Compositeur(s): Peter Cameron Buchanan [PRS]LC : 50141Album: 90s Rave, Dance & Big BeatEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
At The Wine Shop
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka
At the wine shop, on the post up
Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt.
I say that, but it don't make me crazy
It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby
Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so
You just want to back it up until my tip explode
Whoa !!!!
I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's
I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.
Lately now ah days women cause trouble
Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble
Put you on a take off without a shuttle
So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.
How many times you been fucked over ?
A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker.
Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker,
after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.
I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop.
They say I'm better then a under counter medicine
pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.
This one had voice that was raspy
smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me.
Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth,
winked her eye and said it's all on the house
Her blouse !!!!
Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing
to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles.
Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline.
She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.
Hit the splif and then she passed it me.
Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed.
Leaned over said come and get
You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.
I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue
Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum.
She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath
Were you off to this time of morning ?
You do the math…
1990, break beat, obstiné, paysage urbain, urgent, EDM, hypnotique, poursuite, urbain, voix de femme samplée, big beat, fx filtre, percussion électronique, percutant, polyrythmique, rythmé, rythmique, bruyant, entraînant, programmation, street sports, synthétiseur, travelling, déterminé, lourd, puissant & imposant, inquiétant, instrumental, investigation, mystérieux, très rapide, version principale
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More Rave than You Can Throw [...]
[BIB105 - 20] - 0
- 0'30
- Peter Cameron Buchanan [PRS]
- Energetic, dynamic, upbeat. Propulsive electronic drumbeats with bright, determined synths and dark [...]
- 1990, break beat, obstiné, paysage urbain, urgent [...]
Titre : More Rave than You Can Throw A Stick at 30 SecRéférence : BIB105 - 20Compositeur(s): Peter Cameron Buchanan [PRS]LC : 50141Album: 90s Rave, Dance & Big BeatEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
At The Wine Shop
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka
At the wine shop, on the post up
Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt.
I say that, but it don't make me crazy
It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby
Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so
You just want to back it up until my tip explode
Whoa !!!!
I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's
I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.
Lately now ah days women cause trouble
Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble
Put you on a take off without a shuttle
So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.
How many times you been fucked over ?
A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker.
Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker,
after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.
I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop.
They say I'm better then a under counter medicine
pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.
This one had voice that was raspy
smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me.
Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth,
winked her eye and said it's all on the house
Her blouse !!!!
Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing
to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles.
Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline.
She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.
Hit the splif and then she passed it me.
Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed.
Leaned over said come and get
You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.
I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue
Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum.
She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath
Were you off to this time of morning ?
You do the math…
1990, break beat, obstiné, paysage urbain, urgent, EDM, hypnotique, poursuite, urbain, voix de femme samplée, big beat, fx filtre, percussion électronique, percutant, polyrythmique, rythmé, rythmique, entraînant, programmation, street sports, synthétiseur, travelling, bruyant, déterminé, lourd, puissant & imposant, 30 s, inquiétant, instrumental, investigation, mystérieux, très rapide, version alternative
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Euphoria
[BIB105 - 6] -
2
- 2'45
- Eamonn Patrick Downes [PRS]
- Positive, hypnotic, dynamic. Cool, upbeat breakbeat with dramatic, positive piano develops into a [...]
- 1990, clubbing, dansant, déterminé, EDM [...]
Titre : EuphoriaRéférence : BIB105 - 6Compositeur(s): Eamonn Patrick Downes [PRS]LC : 50141Album: 90s Rave, Dance & Big BeatEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
At The Wine Shop
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka
At the wine shop, on the post up
Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt.
I say that, but it don't make me crazy
It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby
Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so
You just want to back it up until my tip explode
Whoa !!!!
I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's
I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.
Lately now ah days women cause trouble
Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble
Put you on a take off without a shuttle
So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.
How many times you been fucked over ?
A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker.
Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker,
after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.
I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop.
They say I'm better then a under counter medicine
pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.
This one had voice that was raspy
smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me.
Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth,
winked her eye and said it's all on the house
Her blouse !!!!
Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing
to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles.
Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline.
She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.
Hit the splif and then she passed it me.
Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed.
Leaned over said come and get
You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.
I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue
Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum.
She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath
Were you off to this time of morning ?
You do the math…
1990, clubbing, dansant, déterminé, EDM, poursuite, break beat, entraînant, festif, plein air, rythmé, urgent, voix de femme samplée, catchy, exaltant, percutant, rythmique, synthétiseur, percussion électronique, piano électrique, confiant, constant, obstiné, urbain, instrumental, medium, polyrythmique, rapide, version principale
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Euphoria Instrumental
[BIB105 - 21] - 0
- 2'51
- Eamonn Patrick Downes [PRS]
- Positive, hypnotic, dynamic. Instrumental mix. Cool, upbeat breakbeat with dramatic, positive piano [...]
- 1990, clubbing, dansant, déterminé, EDM [...]
Titre : Euphoria InstrumentalRéférence : BIB105 - 21Compositeur(s): Eamonn Patrick Downes [PRS]LC : 50141Album: 90s Rave, Dance & Big BeatEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
At The Wine Shop
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka
At the wine shop, on the post up
Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt.
I say that, but it don't make me crazy
It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby
Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so
You just want to back it up until my tip explode
Whoa !!!!
I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's
I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.
Lately now ah days women cause trouble
Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble
Put you on a take off without a shuttle
So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.
How many times you been fucked over ?
A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker.
Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker,
after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.
I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop.
They say I'm better then a under counter medicine
pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.
This one had voice that was raspy
smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me.
Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth,
winked her eye and said it's all on the house
Her blouse !!!!
Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing
to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles.
Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline.
She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.
Hit the splif and then she passed it me.
Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed.
Leaned over said come and get
You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.
I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue
Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum.
She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath
Were you off to this time of morning ?
You do the math…
1990, clubbing, dansant, déterminé, EDM, poursuite, break beat, entraînant, exaltant, festif, plein air, rythmé, synthétiseur, urgent, catchy, percutant, rythmique, percussion électronique, piano électrique, confiant, constant, obstiné, urbain, instrumental, medium, polyrythmique, rapide, version alternative
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Euphoria 30 sec
[BIB105 - 22] - 0
- 0'30
- Eamonn Patrick Downes [PRS]
- Positive, hypnotic, dynamic. Cool, upbeat breakbeat with dramatic, positive piano develops into a [...]
- 1990, clubbing, dansant, déterminé, EDM [...]
Titre : Euphoria 30 secRéférence : BIB105 - 22Compositeur(s): Eamonn Patrick Downes [PRS]LC : 50141Album: 90s Rave, Dance & Big BeatEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
At The Wine Shop
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka
At the wine shop, on the post up
Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt.
I say that, but it don't make me crazy
It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby
Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so
You just want to back it up until my tip explode
Whoa !!!!
I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's
I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.
Lately now ah days women cause trouble
Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble
Put you on a take off without a shuttle
So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.
How many times you been fucked over ?
A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker.
Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker,
after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.
I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop.
They say I'm better then a under counter medicine
pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.
This one had voice that was raspy
smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me.
Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth,
winked her eye and said it's all on the house
Her blouse !!!!
Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing
to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles.
Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline.
She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.
Hit the splif and then she passed it me.
Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed.
Leaned over said come and get
You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.
I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue
Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum.
She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath
Were you off to this time of morning ?
You do the math…
1990, clubbing, dansant, déterminé, EDM, poursuite, break beat, entraînant, festif, plein air, rythmé, urgent, voix de femme samplée, catchy, exaltant, percutant, rythmique, synthétiseur, percussion électronique, piano électrique, confiant, constant, obstiné, urbain, 30 s, instrumental, medium, polyrythmique, rapide, version alternative
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Rave in a Cave
[BIB105 - 11] -
1
- 4'20
- Peter Cameron Buchanan [PRS]
- Hypnotic, determined, energetic. Upbeat and driving beats with dynamic, positive synth melodies. [...]
- poursuite, 1990, hypnotique, sport mécanique, clubbing [...]
Titre : Rave in a CaveRéférence : BIB105 - 11Compositeur(s): Peter Cameron Buchanan [PRS]LC : 50141Album: 90s Rave, Dance & Big BeatEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
At The Wine Shop
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka
At the wine shop, on the post up
Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt.
I say that, but it don't make me crazy
It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby
Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so
You just want to back it up until my tip explode
Whoa !!!!
I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's
I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.
Lately now ah days women cause trouble
Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble
Put you on a take off without a shuttle
So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.
How many times you been fucked over ?
A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker.
Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker,
after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.
I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop.
They say I'm better then a under counter medicine
pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.
This one had voice that was raspy
smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me.
Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth,
winked her eye and said it's all on the house
Her blouse !!!!
Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing
to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles.
Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline.
She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.
Hit the splif and then she passed it me.
Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed.
Leaned over said come and get
You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.
I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue
Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum.
She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath
Were you off to this time of morning ?
You do the math…
poursuite, 1990, hypnotique, sport mécanique, clubbing, drum & bass, obstiné, synthétiseur, urgent, break beat, déterminé, paysage urbain, percutant, robotique, atmosphérique, entraînant, film d'action, inquiétant, lourd, organique electro, percussion électronique, puissant & imposant, rythmique, sport extrême & de combat, fougueux, urbain, rugueux, instrumental, introduction, rapide, version principale
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Rave In a Cave 30 sec
[BIB105 - 27] - 0
- 0'30
- Peter Cameron Buchanan [PRS]
- Hypnotic, determined, energetic. Upbeat and driving beats with dynamic, positive synth melodies. [...]
- poursuite, 1990, hypnotique, sport mécanique, clubbing [...]
Titre : Rave In a Cave 30 secRéférence : BIB105 - 27Compositeur(s): Peter Cameron Buchanan [PRS]LC : 50141Album: 90s Rave, Dance & Big BeatEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
At The Wine Shop
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka
At the wine shop, on the post up
Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt.
I say that, but it don't make me crazy
It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby
Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so
You just want to back it up until my tip explode
Whoa !!!!
I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's
I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.
Lately now ah days women cause trouble
Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble
Put you on a take off without a shuttle
So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.
How many times you been fucked over ?
A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker.
Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker,
after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.
I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop.
They say I'm better then a under counter medicine
pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.
This one had voice that was raspy
smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me.
Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth,
winked her eye and said it's all on the house
Her blouse !!!!
Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing
to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles.
Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline.
She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.
Hit the splif and then she passed it me.
Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed.
Leaned over said come and get
You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.
I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue
Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum.
She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath
Were you off to this time of morning ?
You do the math…
poursuite, 1990, hypnotique, sport mécanique, clubbing, drum & bass, obstiné, synthétiseur, urgent, break beat, déterminé, paysage urbain, percutant, robotique, atmosphérique, entraînant, film d'action, inquiétant, lourd, organique electro, percussion électronique, puissant & imposant, rythmique, sport extrême & de combat, fougueux, urbain, rugueux, 30 s, instrumental, rapide, version alternative
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Dirty Rascals
[BIB105 - 12] -
1
- 2'57
- Eamonn Patrick Downes [PRS]
- Propulsive, rave, cool. Determined house featuring pulsing electronic beats and bright, hypnotic synth [...]
- deephouse, 1990, clubbing, hypnotique, dansant [...]
Titre : Dirty RascalsRéférence : BIB105 - 12Compositeur(s): Eamonn Patrick Downes [PRS]LC : 50141Album: 90s Rave, Dance & Big BeatEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
At The Wine Shop
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka
At the wine shop, on the post up
Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt.
I say that, but it don't make me crazy
It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby
Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so
You just want to back it up until my tip explode
Whoa !!!!
I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's
I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.
Lately now ah days women cause trouble
Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble
Put you on a take off without a shuttle
So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.
How many times you been fucked over ?
A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker.
Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker,
after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.
I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop.
They say I'm better then a under counter medicine
pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.
This one had voice that was raspy
smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me.
Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth,
winked her eye and said it's all on the house
Her blouse !!!!
Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing
to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles.
Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline.
She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.
Hit the splif and then she passed it me.
Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed.
Leaned over said come and get
You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.
I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue
Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum.
She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath
Were you off to this time of morning ?
You do the math…
deephouse, 1990, clubbing, hypnotique, dansant, obstiné, break beat, catchy, déterminé, festif, mode, synthétiseur, urbain, constant, entraînant, people, percussion électronique, percutant, plein air, rythmique, atmosphérique, rythmé, trash (texture), organique electro, instrumental, rapide, version principale
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Dirty Rascals 30 sec
[BIB105 - 28] - 0
- 0'30
- Eamonn Patrick Downes [PRS]
- Propulsive, rave, cool. Determined house featuring pulsing electronic beats and bright, hypnotic synth [...]
- clubbing, deephouse, hypnotique, 1990, dansant [...]
Titre : Dirty Rascals 30 secRéférence : BIB105 - 28Compositeur(s): Eamonn Patrick Downes [PRS]LC : 50141Album: 90s Rave, Dance & Big BeatEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
At The Wine Shop
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka
At the wine shop, on the post up
Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt.
I say that, but it don't make me crazy
It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby
Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so
You just want to back it up until my tip explode
Whoa !!!!
I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's
I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.
Lately now ah days women cause trouble
Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble
Put you on a take off without a shuttle
So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.
How many times you been fucked over ?
A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker.
Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker,
after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.
I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop.
They say I'm better then a under counter medicine
pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.
This one had voice that was raspy
smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me.
Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth,
winked her eye and said it's all on the house
Her blouse !!!!
Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing
to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles.
Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline.
She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.
Hit the splif and then she passed it me.
Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed.
Leaned over said come and get
You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.
I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue
Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum.
She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath
Were you off to this time of morning ?
You do the math…
clubbing, deephouse, hypnotique, 1990, dansant, obstiné, break beat, catchy, déterminé, festif, mode, synthétiseur, urbain, constant, entraînant, people, percussion électronique, percutant, plein air, rythmique, atmosphérique, rythmé, trash (texture), organique electro, 30 s, instrumental, rapide, version alternative
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Wild Spirit
[BIB077 - 9] -
2
- 2'00
- Olivier Bibeau [SOCAN]
- Urbain, lourd & obstiné. Voix samplée, basse sub & rythmique.
- paysage urbain, urbain, break beat, attitude, déterminé [...]
Titre : Wild SpiritRéférence : BIB077 - 9Compositeur(s): Olivier Bibeau [SOCAN]LC : 50141Album: The Beat: Dynamic RhythmsEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
At The Wine Shop
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka
At the wine shop, on the post up
Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt.
I say that, but it don't make me crazy
It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby
Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so
You just want to back it up until my tip explode
Whoa !!!!
I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's
I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.
Lately now ah days women cause trouble
Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble
Put you on a take off without a shuttle
So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.
How many times you been fucked over ?
A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker.
Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker,
after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.
I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop.
They say I'm better then a under counter medicine
pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.
This one had voice that was raspy
smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me.
Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth,
winked her eye and said it's all on the house
Her blouse !!!!
Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing
to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles.
Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline.
She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.
Hit the splif and then she passed it me.
Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed.
Leaned over said come and get
You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.
I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue
Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum.
She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath
Were you off to this time of morning ?
You do the math…
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Wild Spirit - Instrumental
[BIB077 - 24] - 0
- 2'00
- Olivier Bibeau [SOCAN]
- Urbain, obstiné & en attente. Ensemble de percussions électroniques.
- investigation, paysage urbain, urbain, underscore, lourd [...]
Titre : Wild Spirit - InstrumentalRéférence : BIB077 - 24Compositeur(s): Olivier Bibeau [SOCAN]LC : 50141Album: The Beat: Dynamic RhythmsEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
At The Wine Shop
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka
At the wine shop, on the post up
Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt.
I say that, but it don't make me crazy
It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby
Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so
You just want to back it up until my tip explode
Whoa !!!!
I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's
I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.
Lately now ah days women cause trouble
Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble
Put you on a take off without a shuttle
So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.
How many times you been fucked over ?
A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker.
Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker,
after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.
I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop.
They say I'm better then a under counter medicine
pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.
This one had voice that was raspy
smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me.
Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth,
winked her eye and said it's all on the house
Her blouse !!!!
Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing
to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles.
Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline.
She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.
Hit the splif and then she passed it me.
Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed.
Leaned over said come and get
You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.
I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue
Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum.
She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath
Were you off to this time of morning ?
You do the math…
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Wild Spirit - Drums Only
[BIB077 - 25] - 0
- 2'00
- Olivier Bibeau [SOCAN]
- Urbain, obstiné & en attente. Ensemble de percussions électroniques.
- investigation, paysage urbain, urbain, obstiné, underscore [...]
Titre : Wild Spirit - Drums OnlyRéférence : BIB077 - 25Compositeur(s): Olivier Bibeau [SOCAN]LC : 50141Album: The Beat: Dynamic RhythmsEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
At The Wine Shop
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka
At the wine shop, on the post up
Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt.
I say that, but it don't make me crazy
It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby
Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so
You just want to back it up until my tip explode
Whoa !!!!
I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's
I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.
Lately now ah days women cause trouble
Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble
Put you on a take off without a shuttle
So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.
How many times you been fucked over ?
A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker.
Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker,
after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.
I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop.
They say I'm better then a under counter medicine
pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.
This one had voice that was raspy
smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me.
Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth,
winked her eye and said it's all on the house
Her blouse !!!!
Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing
to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles.
Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline.
She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.
Hit the splif and then she passed it me.
Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed.
Leaned over said come and get
You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.
I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue
Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum.
She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath
Were you off to this time of morning ?
You do the math…
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Back to Days
[GUM7132 - 9] - 0
- 1'44
- Virgile Lorach, Arnaud Rignon [Sacem]
- Groovy, urbain & nocturne. Guitare électrique, basse & rythmique.
- break beat, nocturne, déterminé, groovy, rythmé [...]
Titre : Back to DaysRéférence : GUM7132 - 9Compositeur(s): Virgile Lorach - Arnaud Rignon [Sacem]LC : 27625Album: D.I.YEditeur(s) : GUM Collections [Sacem]
At The Wine Shop
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka
At the wine shop, on the post up
Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt.
I say that, but it don't make me crazy
It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby
Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so
You just want to back it up until my tip explode
Whoa !!!!
I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's
I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.
Lately now ah days women cause trouble
Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble
Put you on a take off without a shuttle
So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.
How many times you been fucked over ?
A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker.
Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker,
after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.
I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop.
They say I'm better then a under counter medicine
pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.
This one had voice that was raspy
smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me.
Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth,
winked her eye and said it's all on the house
Her blouse !!!!
Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing
to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles.
Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline.
She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.
Hit the splif and then she passed it me.
Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed.
Leaned over said come and get
You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.
I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue
Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum.
She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath
Were you off to this time of morning ?
You do the math…
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Wheels of Fire
[GUM7061 - 11] - 0
- 1'44
- Dax Riders
- Déterminé & urgent. Drumline, scratch & voix picthées.
- boîte à rythme, boucle, break beat, fx scratch, old school [...]
Titre : Wheels of FireRéférence : GUM7061 - 11Compositeur(s): Bad Ced [Sacem] - Dax Man [Sacem]LC : 27625Album: Urban Old SchoolArtiste : Dax RidersEditeur(s) : GUM Collections [Sacem]ISRC : FR6Z61310700
At The Wine Shop
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka
At the wine shop, on the post up
Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt.
I say that, but it don't make me crazy
It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby
Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so
You just want to back it up until my tip explode
Whoa !!!!
I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's
I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.
Lately now ah days women cause trouble
Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble
Put you on a take off without a shuttle
So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.
How many times you been fucked over ?
A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker.
Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker,
after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.
I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop.
They say I'm better then a under counter medicine
pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.
This one had voice that was raspy
smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me.
Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth,
winked her eye and said it's all on the house
Her blouse !!!!
Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing
to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles.
Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline.
She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.
Hit the splif and then she passed it me.
Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed.
Leaned over said come and get
You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.
I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue
Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum.
She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath
Were you off to this time of morning ?
You do the math…
boîte à rythme, boucle, break beat, fx scratch, old school, urgent, beat making, constant, obstiné, poursuite, underscore, urbain, fougueux, voix pitchée, déterminé, rugueux, sport extrême & de combat, synthétiseur, film d'action, sport d'équipe, vie quotidienne, instrumental, rapide, version principale
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Simple Love
[GUM7169 - 2] - 0
- 2'01
- Tiffany Chenet [Sacem]
- Mélancolique, groovy & vaporeux. Guitare électrique, voix d'homme samplée, synthé & rythmique.
- mélancolique, paysage urbain, break beat, drame social, nocturne [...]
Titre : Simple LoveRéférence : GUM7169 - 2Compositeur(s): Tiffany Chenet [Sacem]LC : 27625Album: Living On EarthEditeur(s) : GUM Collections [Sacem]
At The Wine Shop
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka
At the wine shop, on the post up
Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt.
I say that, but it don't make me crazy
It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby
Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so
You just want to back it up until my tip explode
Whoa !!!!
I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's
I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.
Lately now ah days women cause trouble
Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble
Put you on a take off without a shuttle
So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.
How many times you been fucked over ?
A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker.
Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker,
after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.
I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop.
They say I'm better then a under counter medicine
pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.
This one had voice that was raspy
smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me.
Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth,
winked her eye and said it's all on the house
Her blouse !!!!
Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing
to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles.
Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline.
She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.
Hit the splif and then she passed it me.
Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed.
Leaned over said come and get
You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.
I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue
Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum.
She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath
Were you off to this time of morning ?
You do the math…
mélancolique, paysage urbain, break beat, drame social, nocturne, percussion électronique, urbain, atmosphérique, groovy, guitare électrique, indolent, interrogatif, rythmique, synthétiseur, underscore, voix d'homme samplée, boucle, lourd, lumineux, mode, percutant, rêveur, rythmé, actuel, nappe, obstiné, organique electro, instrumental, lent, medium, version principale
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Cool in the Afternoon
[MAG6043 - 4] - 0
- 2'38
- Blanka
- Confiant, insouciant & cyclique. Fx vinyle. Piano, sample & rythmique.
- beat making, urbain, confiant, lofi hip hop, underscore [...]
Titre : Cool in the AfternoonRéférence : MAG6043 - 4Compositeur(s): Pascal Luvisi [Sacem]LC : 10347Album: Blanka - Lofi Hip-HopArtiste : BlankaEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem] - Nowadays Records [Sacem]
At The Wine Shop
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka
At the wine shop, on the post up
Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt.
I say that, but it don't make me crazy
It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby
Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so
You just want to back it up until my tip explode
Whoa !!!!
I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's
I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.
Lately now ah days women cause trouble
Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble
Put you on a take off without a shuttle
So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.
How many times you been fucked over ?
A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker.
Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker,
after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.
I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop.
They say I'm better then a under counter medicine
pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.
This one had voice that was raspy
smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me.
Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth,
winked her eye and said it's all on the house
Her blouse !!!!
Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing
to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles.
Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline.
She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.
Hit the splif and then she passed it me.
Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed.
Leaned over said come and get
You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.
I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue
Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum.
She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath
Were you off to this time of morning ?
You do the math…
beat making, urbain, confiant, lofi hip hop, underscore, vie quotidienne, actuel, calme, cyclique, insouciant, patient, paysage urbain, arty, atmosphérique, balancement, indolent, organique electro, relax, boucle, break beat, fx vinyle, nocturne, percussion électronique, catchy, classe, piano acoustique, rêveur, rythmique, sample, paisible, fx filtre, section de cuivres, fx parasites, instrumental, lent, version principale
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Second Life
[GMT8210 - 11] - 0
- 1'49
- Khatchadour Babelian [Sacem], Armand Falco [Sacem]
- Urbain, confiant & indolent. Sample de flûte, synthé & rythmique.
- urbain, break beat, confiant, indolent, synthétiseur [...]
Titre : Second LifeRéférence : GMT8210 - 11Compositeur(s): Khatchadour Babelian [Sacem] - Armand Falco [Sacem]LC : 27625Album: Travel & Discovery Pt.2Editeur(s) : GUM Collections [Sacem]
At The Wine Shop
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka
At the wine shop, on the post up
Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt.
I say that, but it don't make me crazy
It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby
Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so
You just want to back it up until my tip explode
Whoa !!!!
I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's
I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.
Lately now ah days women cause trouble
Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble
Put you on a take off without a shuttle
So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.
How many times you been fucked over ?
A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker.
Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker,
after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.
I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop.
They say I'm better then a under counter medicine
pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.
This one had voice that was raspy
smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me.
Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth,
winked her eye and said it's all on the house
Her blouse !!!!
Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing
to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles.
Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline.
She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.
Hit the splif and then she passed it me.
Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed.
Leaned over said come and get
You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.
I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue
Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum.
She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath
Were you off to this time of morning ?
You do the math…
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Random Patterns
[CEZ4388 - 12] -
1
- 1'16
- Boris Popov [Sacem]
- Obstiné & rigoureux. Percussions électroniques.
- percussion électronique, rythmique, obstiné, retrogaming, complexe [...]
Titre : Random PatternsRéférence : CEZ4388 - 12Compositeur(s): Boris Popov [Sacem]LC : 10347Album: Contemporary Pop PercussionEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem]
At The Wine Shop
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka
At the wine shop, on the post up
Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt.
I say that, but it don't make me crazy
It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby
Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so
You just want to back it up until my tip explode
Whoa !!!!
I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's
I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.
Lately now ah days women cause trouble
Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble
Put you on a take off without a shuttle
So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.
How many times you been fucked over ?
A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker.
Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker,
after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.
I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop.
They say I'm better then a under counter medicine
pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.
This one had voice that was raspy
smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me.
Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth,
winked her eye and said it's all on the house
Her blouse !!!!
Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing
to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles.
Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline.
She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.
Hit the splif and then she passed it me.
Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed.
Leaned over said come and get
You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.
I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue
Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum.
She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath
Were you off to this time of morning ?
You do the math…
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Random Patterns Alternate
[CEZ4388 - 38] - 0
- 0'33
- Boris Popov [Sacem]
- Obstiné & rigoureux. Percussions électroniques. Version 30 secondes.
- percussion électronique, rythmique, obstiné, retrogaming, complexe [...]
Titre : Random Patterns AlternateRéférence : CEZ4388 - 38Compositeur(s): Boris Popov [Sacem]LC : 10347Album: Contemporary Pop PercussionEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem]
At The Wine Shop
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka
At the wine shop, on the post up
Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt.
I say that, but it don't make me crazy
It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby
Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so
You just want to back it up until my tip explode
Whoa !!!!
I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's
I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.
Lately now ah days women cause trouble
Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble
Put you on a take off without a shuttle
So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.
How many times you been fucked over ?
A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker.
Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker,
after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.
I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop.
They say I'm better then a under counter medicine
pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.
This one had voice that was raspy
smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me.
Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth,
winked her eye and said it's all on the house
Her blouse !!!!
Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing
to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles.
Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline.
She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.
Hit the splif and then she passed it me.
Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed.
Leaned over said come and get
You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.
I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue
Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum.
She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath
Were you off to this time of morning ?
You do the math…
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Out In the Skies
[BIB098 - 12] -
1
- 2'17
- Desi Desmond [ASCAP], Panauh Kalayeh [ASCAP], Aleksandra Kuzina [ASCAP]
- Organique, confiant & entraînant. Synthé & rythmique.
- catchy, sport de glisse, synthétiseur, break beat, entraînant [...]
Titre : Out In the SkiesRéférence : BIB098 - 12Compositeur(s): Desi Desmond [ASCAP] - Panauh Kalayeh [ASCAP] - Aleksandra Kuzina [ASCAP]LC : 50141Album: Dynamic Hip Hop Underscores Vol. 2Editeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
At The Wine Shop
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka
At the wine shop, on the post up
Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt.
I say that, but it don't make me crazy
It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby
Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so
You just want to back it up until my tip explode
Whoa !!!!
I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's
I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.
Lately now ah days women cause trouble
Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble
Put you on a take off without a shuttle
So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.
How many times you been fucked over ?
A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker.
Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker,
after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.
I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop.
They say I'm better then a under counter medicine
pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.
This one had voice that was raspy
smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me.
Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth,
winked her eye and said it's all on the house
Her blouse !!!!
Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing
to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles.
Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline.
She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.
Hit the splif and then she passed it me.
Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed.
Leaned over said come and get
You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.
I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue
Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum.
She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath
Were you off to this time of morning ?
You do the math…
catchy, sport de glisse, synthétiseur, break beat, entraînant, organique electro, plein air, urbain, confiant, déterminé, electro beat, panoramique, paysage urbain, percussion électronique, rythmique, sport d'équipe, arty, atmosphérique, constant, introduction, lourd, nocturne, programmation, time-lapse, 2000, lumineux, relax, rythmé, sport, actuel, instrumental, medium, météo, rigoureux, version principale
-
-
Out In the Skies - 30 sec
[BIB098 - 26] - 0
- 0'30
- Desi Desmond [ASCAP], Panauh Kalayeh [ASCAP], Aleksandra Kuzina [ASCAP]
- Alternate version. 30 seconds.
- catchy, sport de glisse, synthétiseur, break beat, entraînant [...]
Titre : Out In the Skies - 30 secRéférence : BIB098 - 26Compositeur(s): Desi Desmond [ASCAP] - Panauh Kalayeh [ASCAP] - Aleksandra Kuzina [ASCAP]LC : 50141Album: Dynamic Hip Hop Underscores Vol. 2Editeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
At The Wine Shop
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka
At the wine shop, on the post up
Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt.
I say that, but it don't make me crazy
It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby
Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so
You just want to back it up until my tip explode
Whoa !!!!
I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's
I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.
Lately now ah days women cause trouble
Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble
Put you on a take off without a shuttle
So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.
How many times you been fucked over ?
A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker.
Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker,
after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.
I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop.
They say I'm better then a under counter medicine
pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.
This one had voice that was raspy
smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me.
Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth,
winked her eye and said it's all on the house
Her blouse !!!!
Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing
to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles.
Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline.
She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.
Hit the splif and then she passed it me.
Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed.
Leaned over said come and get
You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.
I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue
Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum.
She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath
Were you off to this time of morning ?
You do the math…
catchy, sport de glisse, synthétiseur, break beat, entraînant, organique electro, plein air, urbain, confiant, déterminé, electro beat, panoramique, paysage urbain, percussion électronique, rythmique, sport d'équipe, arty, atmosphérique, constant, lourd, nocturne, programmation, time-lapse, 2000, lumineux, relax, rythmé, sport, 30 s, actuel, instrumental, lent, météo, rigoureux, version alternative
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-
Bombay Banger
[BIB091 - 9] -
3
- 2'48
- Matthew Leigh Sibley [PRS], Giacomo Antonio Trivelli [PRS]
- Panoramique, déterminé & urbain. Harmonium, synthé, voix samplée & rythmique.
- urbain, déterminé, electro-world, Inde & sous-continent indien, paysage urbain [...]
Titre : Bombay BangerRéférence : BIB091 - 9Compositeur(s): Matthew Leigh Sibley [PRS] - Giacomo Antonio Trivelli [PRS]LC : 50141Album: Beats: IndiaEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
At The Wine Shop
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka
At the wine shop, on the post up
Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt.
I say that, but it don't make me crazy
It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby
Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so
You just want to back it up until my tip explode
Whoa !!!!
I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's
I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.
Lately now ah days women cause trouble
Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble
Put you on a take off without a shuttle
So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.
How many times you been fucked over ?
A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker.
Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker,
after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.
I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop.
They say I'm better then a under counter medicine
pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.
This one had voice that was raspy
smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me.
Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth,
winked her eye and said it's all on the house
Her blouse !!!!
Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing
to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles.
Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline.
She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.
Hit the splif and then she passed it me.
Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed.
Leaned over said come and get
You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.
I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue
Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum.
She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath
Were you off to this time of morning ?
You do the math…
urbain, déterminé, electro-world, Inde & sous-continent indien, paysage urbain, atmosphérique, break beat, catchy, harmonium, investigation, obstiné, panoramique, géopolitique, nocturne, percutant, sport de glisse, synthétiseur, travelling, voix de femme samplée, percussion électronique, pub, rythmique, arty, crescendo, mystérieux, instrumental, introduction, rapide, sitar , version principale
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-
Bombay Banger - Instrumental
[BIB091 - 27] - 0
- 2'48
- Matthew Leigh Sibley [PRS], Giacomo Antonio Trivelli [PRS]
- Panoramique, déterminé & urbain. Harmonium, synthé & rythmique.
- urbain, déterminé, electro-world, Inde & sous-continent indien, paysage urbain [...]
Titre : Bombay Banger - InstrumentalRéférence : BIB091 - 27Compositeur(s): Matthew Leigh Sibley [PRS] - Giacomo Antonio Trivelli [PRS]LC : 50141Album: Beats: IndiaEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
At The Wine Shop
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka
At the wine shop, on the post up
Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt.
I say that, but it don't make me crazy
It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby
Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so
You just want to back it up until my tip explode
Whoa !!!!
I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's
I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.
Lately now ah days women cause trouble
Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble
Put you on a take off without a shuttle
So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.
How many times you been fucked over ?
A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker.
Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker,
after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.
I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop.
They say I'm better then a under counter medicine
pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.
This one had voice that was raspy
smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me.
Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth,
winked her eye and said it's all on the house
Her blouse !!!!
Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing
to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles.
Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline.
She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.
Hit the splif and then she passed it me.
Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed.
Leaned over said come and get
You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.
I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue
Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum.
She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath
Were you off to this time of morning ?
You do the math…
urbain, déterminé, electro-world, Inde & sous-continent indien, paysage urbain, atmosphérique, break beat, catchy, harmonium, investigation, obstiné, panoramique, géopolitique, nocturne, percutant, sport de glisse, synthétiseur, travelling, percussion électronique, pub, rythmique, arty, crescendo, mystérieux, instrumental, introduction, rapide, sitar , version alternative
-
-
Bombay Banger - Underscore
[BIB091 - 28] - 0
- 2'48
- Matthew Leigh Sibley [PRS], Giacomo Antonio Trivelli [PRS]
- Panoramique, déterminé & urbain. Harmonium, synthé & voix samplée.
- urbain, déterminé, electro-world, Inde & sous-continent indien, paysage urbain [...]
Titre : Bombay Banger - UnderscoreRéférence : BIB091 - 28Compositeur(s): Matthew Leigh Sibley [PRS] - Giacomo Antonio Trivelli [PRS]LC : 50141Album: Beats: IndiaEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
At The Wine Shop
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka
At the wine shop, on the post up
Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt.
I say that, but it don't make me crazy
It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby
Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so
You just want to back it up until my tip explode
Whoa !!!!
I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's
I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.
Lately now ah days women cause trouble
Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble
Put you on a take off without a shuttle
So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.
How many times you been fucked over ?
A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker.
Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker,
after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.
I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop.
They say I'm better then a under counter medicine
pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.
This one had voice that was raspy
smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me.
Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth,
winked her eye and said it's all on the house
Her blouse !!!!
Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing
to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles.
Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline.
She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.
Hit the splif and then she passed it me.
Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed.
Leaned over said come and get
You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.
I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue
Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum.
She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath
Were you off to this time of morning ?
You do the math…
urbain, déterminé, electro-world, Inde & sous-continent indien, paysage urbain, atmosphérique, break beat, catchy, harmonium, investigation, obstiné, panoramique, géopolitique, nocturne, sport de glisse, synthétiseur, travelling, voix de femme samplée, pub, arty, crescendo, mystérieux, instrumental, introduction, rapide, sitar , version alternative
-
-
Bombay Banger - 30 sec
[BIB091 - 29] - 0
- 0'29
- Matthew Leigh Sibley [PRS], Giacomo Antonio Trivelli [PRS]
- Panoramique, déterminé & urbain. Harmonium, synthé, voix samplée & rythmique.
- urbain, déterminé, electro-world, Inde & sous-continent indien, paysage urbain [...]
Titre : Bombay Banger - 30 secRéférence : BIB091 - 29Compositeur(s): Matthew Leigh Sibley [PRS] - Giacomo Antonio Trivelli [PRS]LC : 50141Album: Beats: IndiaEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
At The Wine Shop
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka
At the wine shop, on the post up
Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt.
I say that, but it don't make me crazy
It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby
Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so
You just want to back it up until my tip explode
Whoa !!!!
I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's
I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.
Lately now ah days women cause trouble
Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble
Put you on a take off without a shuttle
So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.
How many times you been fucked over ?
A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker.
Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker,
after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.
I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop.
They say I'm better then a under counter medicine
pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.
This one had voice that was raspy
smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me.
Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth,
winked her eye and said it's all on the house
Her blouse !!!!
Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing
to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles.
Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline.
She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.
Hit the splif and then she passed it me.
Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed.
Leaned over said come and get
You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.
I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue
Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum.
She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath
Were you off to this time of morning ?
You do the math…
urbain, déterminé, electro-world, Inde & sous-continent indien, paysage urbain, atmosphérique, break beat, catchy, investigation, obstiné, panoramique, géopolitique, nocturne, percutant, sport de glisse, synthétiseur, travelling, voix de femme samplée, percussion électronique, pub, rythmique, arty, mystérieux, 30 s, instrumental, rapide, sitar , version alternative
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-
Mumbai Shuffle
[BIB091 - 11] -
2
- 3'08
- David Baluteau [Sacem], Louis Parlant [PRS]
- Catchy, urbain & déterminé. Tabla, synthé, sitar, voix pitchées & rythmique. Solo de flûte Bansouri [...]
- electro-world, catchy, Inde & sous-continent indien, paysage urbain, plein air [...]
Titre : Mumbai ShuffleRéférence : BIB091 - 11Compositeur(s): David Baluteau [Sacem] - Louis Parlant [PRS]LC : 50141Album: Beats: IndiaEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
At The Wine Shop
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka
At the wine shop, on the post up
Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt.
I say that, but it don't make me crazy
It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby
Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so
You just want to back it up until my tip explode
Whoa !!!!
I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's
I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.
Lately now ah days women cause trouble
Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble
Put you on a take off without a shuttle
So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.
How many times you been fucked over ?
A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker.
Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker,
after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.
I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop.
They say I'm better then a under counter medicine
pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.
This one had voice that was raspy
smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me.
Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth,
winked her eye and said it's all on the house
Her blouse !!!!
Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing
to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles.
Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline.
She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.
Hit the splif and then she passed it me.
Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed.
Leaned over said come and get
You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.
I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue
Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum.
She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath
Were you off to this time of morning ?
You do the math…
electro-world, catchy, Inde & sous-continent indien, paysage urbain, plein air, break beat, confiant, déterminé, percutant, sarangi , urbain, entraînant, lourd, percussion électronique, rythmique, sitar , bansouri, investigation, rigoureux, synthétiseur, tabla, voix pitchée, instrumental, introduction, medium, version principale
-
-
Mumbai Shuffle - Instrumental
[BIB091 - 32] - 0
- 3'08
- David Baluteau [Sacem], Louis Parlant [PRS]
- Catchy, urbain & déterminé. Tabla, synthé, sitar & rythmique. Solo de flûte Bansouri @ 1'28.
- electro-world, catchy, Inde & sous-continent indien, paysage urbain, plein air [...]
Titre : Mumbai Shuffle - InstrumentalRéférence : BIB091 - 32Compositeur(s): David Baluteau [Sacem] - Louis Parlant [PRS]LC : 50141Album: Beats: IndiaEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
At The Wine Shop
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka
At the wine shop, on the post up
Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt.
I say that, but it don't make me crazy
It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby
Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so
You just want to back it up until my tip explode
Whoa !!!!
I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's
I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.
Lately now ah days women cause trouble
Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble
Put you on a take off without a shuttle
So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.
How many times you been fucked over ?
A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker.
Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker,
after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.
I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop.
They say I'm better then a under counter medicine
pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.
This one had voice that was raspy
smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me.
Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth,
winked her eye and said it's all on the house
Her blouse !!!!
Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing
to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles.
Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline.
She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.
Hit the splif and then she passed it me.
Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed.
Leaned over said come and get
You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.
I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue
Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum.
She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath
Were you off to this time of morning ?
You do the math…
electro-world, catchy, Inde & sous-continent indien, paysage urbain, plein air, break beat, confiant, déterminé, percutant, urbain, entraînant, lourd, percussion électronique, rythmique, sitar , bansouri, investigation, rigoureux, synthétiseur, tabla, instrumental, introduction, medium, version alternative
-
-
Mumbai Shuffle - 30 sec
[BIB091 - 33] - 0
- 0'30
- David Baluteau [Sacem], Louis Parlant [PRS]
- Catchy, urbain & déterminé. Tabla, synthé, sitar, voix pitchées & rythmique.
- electro-world, catchy, Inde & sous-continent indien, plein air, break beat [...]
Titre : Mumbai Shuffle - 30 secRéférence : BIB091 - 33Compositeur(s): David Baluteau [Sacem] - Louis Parlant [PRS]LC : 50141Album: Beats: IndiaEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
At The Wine Shop
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka
At the wine shop, on the post up
Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt.
I say that, but it don't make me crazy
It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby
Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so
You just want to back it up until my tip explode
Whoa !!!!
I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's
I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.
Lately now ah days women cause trouble
Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble
Put you on a take off without a shuttle
So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.
How many times you been fucked over ?
A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker.
Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker,
after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.
I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop.
They say I'm better then a under counter medicine
pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.
This one had voice that was raspy
smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me.
Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth,
winked her eye and said it's all on the house
Her blouse !!!!
Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing
to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles.
Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline.
She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.
Hit the splif and then she passed it me.
Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed.
Leaned over said come and get
You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.
I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue
Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum.
She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath
Were you off to this time of morning ?
You do the math…
electro-world, catchy, Inde & sous-continent indien, plein air, break beat, confiant, déterminé, paysage urbain, percutant, sitar , urbain, entraînant, lourd, percussion électronique, rythmique, atmosphérique, bansouri, investigation, rigoureux, synthétiseur, tabla, voix pitchée, 30 s, instrumental, medium, version alternative
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-
Praise to the Groove
[TBX025 - 6] -
1
- 1'55
- Patrick McManus [PRS]
- Catchy, déterminé & confiant. Piano, voix samplée & rythmique.
- catchy, daytime TV, plein air, break beat, déterminé [...]
Titre : Praise to the GrooveRéférence : TBX025 - 6Compositeur(s): Patrick McManus [PRS]LC : 50141Album: Feel GoodEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
At The Wine Shop
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka
At the wine shop, on the post up
Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt.
I say that, but it don't make me crazy
It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby
Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so
You just want to back it up until my tip explode
Whoa !!!!
I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's
I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.
Lately now ah days women cause trouble
Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble
Put you on a take off without a shuttle
So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.
How many times you been fucked over ?
A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker.
Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker,
after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.
I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop.
They say I'm better then a under counter medicine
pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.
This one had voice that was raspy
smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me.
Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth,
winked her eye and said it's all on the house
Her blouse !!!!
Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing
to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles.
Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline.
She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.
Hit the splif and then she passed it me.
Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed.
Leaned over said come and get
You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.
I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue
Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum.
She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath
Were you off to this time of morning ?
You do the math…
catchy, daytime TV, plein air, break beat, déterminé, entraînant, piano électrique, sport d'équipe, 2000, confiant, festif, rythmé, saccadé, urbain, vie quotidienne, 1990, basse électrique, lourd, paysage urbain, percussion électronique, rythmique, voix d'homme samplée, gai & joyeux, groovy, percutant, appuyé, instrumental, introduction, medium, version principale
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Praise to the Groove - 30sec
[TBX025 - 16] - 0
- 0'30
- Patrick McManus [PRS]
- Alternate version. 30 seconds.
- catchy, daytime TV, plein air, break beat, déterminé [...]
Titre : Praise to the Groove - 30secRéférence : TBX025 - 16Compositeur(s): Patrick McManus [PRS]LC : 50141Album: Feel GoodEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
At The Wine Shop
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka
At the wine shop, on the post up
Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt.
I say that, but it don't make me crazy
It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby
Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so
You just want to back it up until my tip explode
Whoa !!!!
I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's
I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.
Lately now ah days women cause trouble
Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble
Put you on a take off without a shuttle
So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.
How many times you been fucked over ?
A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker.
Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker,
after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.
I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop.
They say I'm better then a under counter medicine
pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.
This one had voice that was raspy
smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me.
Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth,
winked her eye and said it's all on the house
Her blouse !!!!
Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing
to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles.
Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline.
She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.
Hit the splif and then she passed it me.
Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed.
Leaned over said come and get
You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.
I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue
Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum.
She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath
Were you off to this time of morning ?
You do the math…
catchy, daytime TV, plein air, break beat, déterminé, entraînant, piano électrique, sport d'équipe, 2000, confiant, festif, rythmé, saccadé, urbain, vie quotidienne, 1990, basse électrique, lourd, paysage urbain, percussion électronique, rythmique, voix d'homme samplée, gai & joyeux, groovy, percutant, 30 s, appuyé, instrumental, medium, version alternative
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Play Hard
[BIB083 - 2] - 0
- 2'13
- James Desmond [ASCAP], Robert Grant [ASCAP], Mikhail O Johnson [BMI], Panauh Kalayeh [ASCAP]
- Catchy, urbain & obstiné. Voix samplée, synthé & rythmique.
- catchy, plein air, sport d'équipe, attitude, street sports [...]
Titre : Play HardRéférence : BIB083 - 2Compositeur(s): James Desmond [ASCAP] - Robert Grant [ASCAP] - Mikhail O Johnson [BMI] - Panauh Kalayeh [ASCAP]LC : 50141Album: Dynamic Hip Hop UnderscoresEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
At The Wine Shop
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka
At the wine shop, on the post up
Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt.
I say that, but it don't make me crazy
It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby
Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so
You just want to back it up until my tip explode
Whoa !!!!
I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's
I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.
Lately now ah days women cause trouble
Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble
Put you on a take off without a shuttle
So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.
How many times you been fucked over ?
A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker.
Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker,
after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.
I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop.
They say I'm better then a under counter medicine
pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.
This one had voice that was raspy
smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me.
Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth,
winked her eye and said it's all on the house
Her blouse !!!!
Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing
to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles.
Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline.
She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.
Hit the splif and then she passed it me.
Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed.
Leaned over said come and get
You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.
I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue
Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum.
She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath
Were you off to this time of morning ?
You do the math…
catchy, plein air, sport d'équipe, attitude, street sports, break beat, déterminé, exaltant, obstiné, paysage urbain, urbain, voix d'homme samplée, confiant, electro beat, lourd, percussion électronique, percutant, synthétiseur, panoramique, people, rythmique, appuyé, atmosphérique, fédérateur, pub, fougueux, instrumental, introduction, medium, version principale
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Back in my Day
[BIB083 - 9] - 0
- 2'36
- Ty Frankel [BMI], Clovis Seva [ASCAP]
- Robotique, catchy & déterminé. Synthé & rythmique.
- catchy, plein air, sport d'équipe, attitude, street sports [...]
Titre : Back in my DayRéférence : BIB083 - 9Compositeur(s): Ty Frankel [BMI] - Clovis Seva [ASCAP]LC : 50141Album: Dynamic Hip Hop UnderscoresEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
At The Wine Shop
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka
At the wine shop, on the post up
Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt.
I say that, but it don't make me crazy
It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby
Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so
You just want to back it up until my tip explode
Whoa !!!!
I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's
I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.
Lately now ah days women cause trouble
Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble
Put you on a take off without a shuttle
So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.
How many times you been fucked over ?
A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker.
Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker,
after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.
I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop.
They say I'm better then a under counter medicine
pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.
This one had voice that was raspy
smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me.
Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth,
winked her eye and said it's all on the house
Her blouse !!!!
Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing
to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles.
Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline.
She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.
Hit the splif and then she passed it me.
Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed.
Leaned over said come and get
You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.
I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue
Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum.
She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath
Were you off to this time of morning ?
You do the math…
catchy, plein air, sport d'équipe, attitude, street sports, break beat, déterminé, exaltant, paysage urbain, urbain, confiant, electro beat, percutant, robotique, synthétiseur, fougueux, lourd, people, percussion électronique, rythmique, appuyé, atmosphérique, fédérateur, pub, instrumental, introduction, medium, version principale
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Streetwise
[CEZ4092 - 12] - 0
- 2'35
- Hoosky
- Beat hip-hop avec ligne de basse synthé accrocheuse & scratch @ 0'42.
- urbain, beat making, rythmé, confiant, fx scratch [...]
Titre : StreetwiseRéférence : CEZ4092 - 12Compositeur(s): Chomsk' [Sacem] - Oogo [Sacem]LC : 10347Album: Just a Lil' BeatArtiste : HooskyEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem] - Nowadays Records [Sacem]ISRC : FRZPA1112660
At The Wine Shop
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka
At the wine shop, on the post up
Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt.
I say that, but it don't make me crazy
It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby
Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so
You just want to back it up until my tip explode
Whoa !!!!
I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's
I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.
Lately now ah days women cause trouble
Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble
Put you on a take off without a shuttle
So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.
How many times you been fucked over ?
A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker.
Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker,
after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.
I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop.
They say I'm better then a under counter medicine
pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.
This one had voice that was raspy
smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me.
Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth,
winked her eye and said it's all on the house
Her blouse !!!!
Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing
to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles.
Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline.
She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.
Hit the splif and then she passed it me.
Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed.
Leaned over said come and get
You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.
I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue
Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum.
She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath
Were you off to this time of morning ?
You do the math…
urbain, beat making, rythmé, confiant, fx scratch, hip-hop, break beat, déterminé, Etats-Unis d'Amérique, boucle, film d'action, groovy, percutant, programmation, rythmique, 1980, fier, fx voix, jeu d'action, lourd, mode, pub, saccadé, sample, série contemporaine, vie quotidienne, actuel, entraînant, sport d'équipe, 1990, 2000, bêtisier, constant, design & architecture, exaltant, instrumental, jeu vidéo, marchant, medium, nocturne, puissant & imposant, relax
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Koala
[GUM7170 - 4] -
1
- 2'25
- Thomas Gaudibert
- Atmosphérique, interrogatif & sensuel. Break ondoyant @ 1'19. Voix pitchées, synthé & rythmique.
- atmosphérique, electro beat, interrogatif, ondoyant, mode [...]
Titre : KoalaRéférence : GUM7170 - 4Compositeur(s): Thomas GaudibertLC : 27625Album: ZimaEditeur(s) : GUM Collections [Sacem]
At The Wine Shop
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka
At the wine shop, on the post up
Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt.
I say that, but it don't make me crazy
It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby
Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so
You just want to back it up until my tip explode
Whoa !!!!
I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's
I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.
Lately now ah days women cause trouble
Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble
Put you on a take off without a shuttle
So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.
How many times you been fucked over ?
A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker.
Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker,
after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.
I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop.
They say I'm better then a under counter medicine
pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.
This one had voice that was raspy
smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me.
Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth,
winked her eye and said it's all on the house
Her blouse !!!!
Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing
to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles.
Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline.
She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.
Hit the splif and then she passed it me.
Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed.
Leaned over said come and get
You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.
I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue
Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum.
She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath
Were you off to this time of morning ?
You do the math…
atmosphérique, electro beat, interrogatif, ondoyant, mode, mystérieux, nocturne, synthétiseur, urbain, break beat, constant, lourd, paysage urbain, percussion électronique, percutant, rythmique, voix de femme samplée, actuel, entraînant, obstiné, rythmé, organique electro, underscore, instrumental, medium, rapide, version principale
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Koala Instru
[GUM7170 - 16] - 0
- 2'25
- Thomas Gaudibert
- Atmosphérique, interrogatif & sensuel. Break ondoyant @ 1'19. Synthé & rythmique.
- atmosphérique, electro beat, interrogatif, ondoyant, mode [...]
Titre : Koala InstruRéférence : GUM7170 - 16Compositeur(s): Thomas GaudibertLC : 27625Album: ZimaEditeur(s) : GUM Collections [Sacem]
At The Wine Shop
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka
At the wine shop, on the post up
Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt.
I say that, but it don't make me crazy
It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby
Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so
You just want to back it up until my tip explode
Whoa !!!!
I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's
I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.
Lately now ah days women cause trouble
Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble
Put you on a take off without a shuttle
So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.
How many times you been fucked over ?
A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker.
Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker,
after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.
I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop.
They say I'm better then a under counter medicine
pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.
This one had voice that was raspy
smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me.
Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth,
winked her eye and said it's all on the house
Her blouse !!!!
Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing
to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles.
Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline.
She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.
Hit the splif and then she passed it me.
Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed.
Leaned over said come and get
You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.
I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue
Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum.
She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath
Were you off to this time of morning ?
You do the math…
atmosphérique, electro beat, interrogatif, ondoyant, mode, mystérieux, nocturne, synthétiseur, urbain, break beat, constant, lourd, paysage urbain, percussion électronique, percutant, rythmique, actuel, entraînant, obstiné, rythmé, organique electro, underscore, instrumental, medium, rapide, version alternative
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Emerging Softly
[MAG6043 - 5] - 0
- 2'16
- Blanka
- Intrigant puis introspectif & patient. Piano & rythmique.
- beat making, drame social, urbain, actuel, constant [...]
Titre : Emerging SoftlyRéférence : MAG6043 - 5Compositeur(s): Pascal Luvisi [Sacem]LC : 10347Album: Blanka - Lofi Hip-HopArtiste : BlankaEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem] - Nowadays Records [Sacem]
At The Wine Shop
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka
At the wine shop, on the post up
Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt.
I say that, but it don't make me crazy
It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby
Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so
You just want to back it up until my tip explode
Whoa !!!!
I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's
I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.
Lately now ah days women cause trouble
Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble
Put you on a take off without a shuttle
So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.
How many times you been fucked over ?
A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker.
Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker,
after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.
I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop.
They say I'm better then a under counter medicine
pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.
This one had voice that was raspy
smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me.
Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth,
winked her eye and said it's all on the house
Her blouse !!!!
Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing
to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles.
Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline.
She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.
Hit the splif and then she passed it me.
Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed.
Leaned over said come and get
You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.
I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue
Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum.
She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath
Were you off to this time of morning ?
You do the math…
beat making, drame social, urbain, actuel, constant, interrogatif, lourd, patient, paysage urbain, underscore, indolent, investigation, mélancolique, nocturne, atmosphérique, cyclique, introspectif, lofi hip hop, piano acoustique, triste, break beat, percussion électronique, rythmique, synthétiseur, boucle, classe, instrumental, lent, version principale
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Move Out
[NOW038 - 1]
- 0
- 1'53
- La Fine Equipe
- Imposant, urbain & percutant. Fx. alarme. Voix d'homme samplée, synthé & rythmique.
- urbain, break beat, fx alarme, puissant & imposant, déterminé [...]
Titre : Move OutRéférence : NOW038 - 1Compositeur(s): Ugo De Angelis [Sacem]Album: La Fine Equipe - GremlinsArtiste : La Fine EquipeEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem] - Nowadays Records [Sacem]
At The Wine Shop
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka
At the wine shop, on the post up
Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt.
I say that, but it don't make me crazy
It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby
Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so
You just want to back it up until my tip explode
Whoa !!!!
I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's
I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.
Lately now ah days women cause trouble
Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble
Put you on a take off without a shuttle
So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.
How many times you been fucked over ?
A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker.
Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker,
after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.
I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop.
They say I'm better then a under counter medicine
pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.
This one had voice that was raspy
smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me.
Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth,
winked her eye and said it's all on the house
Her blouse !!!!
Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing
to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles.
Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline.
She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.
Hit the splif and then she passed it me.
Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed.
Leaned over said come and get
You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.
I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue
Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum.
She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath
Were you off to this time of morning ?
You do the math…
urbain, break beat, fx alarme, puissant & imposant, déterminé, inquiétant, loisir, obstiné, percussion électronique, programmation, rythmique, société, synthétiseur, urgent, voix d'homme samplée, chaotique, entraînant, fougueux, nature & paysage, percutant, rythmé, sport extrême & de combat, vocal, exotique, instrumental, rapide, version principale
