51 RESULTATS
total 51
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.
- beat making, paysage urbain, investigation, urbain, boom bap [...]
Titre : AmentiaRéférence : CEZ4366 - 7Compositeur(s): François Léon Przybylski [Sacem]LC : 10347Album: Boom-Bap Hip-HopArtiste : Awir LeonEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem]
beat making, paysage urbain, investigation, urbain, boom bap, break beat, catchy, saccadé, arty, robotique, obstiné, percutant, 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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Intensive Care
[CEZ4366 - 12] - 0
- 2'45
- Le Parasite
- Lourd, menaçant & trash. Synthé & rythmique.
- boom bap, investigation, beat making, drame social, urbain [...]
Titre : Intensive CareRéférence : CEZ4366 - 12Compositeur(s): David Leblanc [Sacem]LC : 10347Album: Boom-Bap Hip-HopArtiste : Le ParasiteEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem]
boom bap, investigation, beat making, drame social, urbain, insidieux, lourd, paysage urbain, trash (texture), arty, inexorable, obstiné, break beat, inquiétant, percutant, interrogatif, nocturne, percussion électronique, synthétiseur, rythmique, film d'action, underscore, introduction, instrumental, medium, version principale
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The Raid
[CEZ4365 - 8] - 0
- 3'17
- G. Bonson
- Insidieux, urbain & obstiné. Break @ 1'22. Synthé & rythmique.
- abstract hip-hop, paysage urbain, urbain, beat making, investigation [...]
Titre : The RaidRéférence : CEZ4365 - 8Compositeur(s): Jeremy AlvezLC : 10347Album: Experimental Hip-HopArtiste : G. BonsonEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem]
abstract hip-hop, paysage urbain, urbain, beat making, investigation, obstiné, actuel, sport mécanique, break beat, catchy, hypnotique, inquiétant, insidieux, mode, organique electro, pub, puissant & imposant, underscore, entraînant, lourd, percutant, rigoureux, synthétiseur, arty, attitude, percussion électronique, rythmique, activité nocturne, déterminé, grondant, nocturne, programmation, rythmé, atmosphérique, boucle, groovy, introduction, mystérieux, sample, 2000, 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
- Pascal Luvisi [Sacem], Daryl Parks [PRS]
- 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
- Pascal Luvisi [Sacem]
- 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…
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At The Wine Shop
[CEV3019 - 29] - 0
- 1'47
- Pascal Luvisi [Sacem]
- 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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Second Life
[GMT8210 - 11] - 0
- 1'49
- Khatchadour Babelian, Armand Falco
- Urbain, confiant & indolent. Sample de flûte, synthé & rythmique.
- break beat, urbain, confiant, indolent, synthétiseur [...]
Titre : Second LifeRéférence : GMT8210 - 11Compositeur(s): Khatchadour Babelian - Armand FalcoLC : 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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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, electronic dance music, 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, electronic dance music, 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, electronic dance music [...]
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, electronic dance music, 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, electronic dance music [...]
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, electronic dance music, 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, electronic dance music [...]
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, electronic dance music, 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
- Groovy, urbain & nocturne. Guitare électrique, basse & rythmique.
- break beat, nocturne, déterminé, groovy, rythmé [...]
Titre : Back to DaysRéférence : GUM7132 - 9Compositeur(s): Virgile Lorach - Arnaud RignonLC : 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
- Bad Ced [Sacem], Dax Man [Sacem]
- 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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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
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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
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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
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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
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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
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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, fx scratch, break beat, déterminé [...]
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, fx scratch, break beat, déterminé, Etats-Unis d'Amérique, hip-hop, rythmé, art contemporain, boucle, confiant, film d'action, groovy, percutant, programmation, rythmique, 1980, cinéma USA indépendant, fier, fx voix, jeu d'action, lourd, mode, pub, saccadé, sample, vie quotidienne, actuel, entraînant, sport d'équipe, 1990, 2000, bêtisier, constant, design & architecture, exaltant, instrumental, jeu vidéo, marche, medium, nocturne, puissant & imposant, relax
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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
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Fired Up
[BIB124 - 7] -
2
- 1'56
- Olivier Bibeau [SOCAN]
- Confident, brooding, motivating. Bass synth stabs and pulses are joined by propulsive electronic hip hop [...]
- percussion électronique, rythmique, urbain, attitude, entraînant [...]
Titre : Fired UpRéférence : BIB124 - 7Compositeur(s): Olivier Bibeau [SOCAN]LC : 50141Album: Urban Sports: MotivationEditeur(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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Fired Up - Underscore
[BIB124 - 23] - 0
- 1'56
- Olivier Bibeau [SOCAN]
- Confident, brooding, motivating. Bass synth stabs and pulses are joined by propulsive electronic hip hop [...]
- percussion électronique, rythmique, urbain, attitude, entraînant [...]
Titre : Fired Up - UnderscoreRéférence : BIB124 - 23Compositeur(s): Olivier Bibeau [SOCAN]LC : 50141Album: Urban Sports: MotivationEditeur(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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Fired Up - 30 sec
[BIB124 - 24] - 0
- 0'32
- Olivier Bibeau [SOCAN]
- Confident, brooding, motivating. Bass synth stabs and pulses are joined by propulsive electronic hip hop [...]
- percussion électronique, rythmique, urbain, attitude, entraînant [...]
Titre : Fired Up - 30 secRéférence : BIB124 - 24Compositeur(s): Olivier Bibeau [SOCAN]LC : 50141Album: Urban Sports: MotivationEditeur(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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Lit in the Rave
[TBX037 - 10] -
2
- 2'45
- Negative One [PRS]
- Paroles [...] Cool, contemporary, urban. Eerie synth chimes with driving hip hop beats, dramatic brass stabs [...]
- Angleterre, grime, paysage urbain, urbain, attitude [...]
Titre : Lit in the RaveRéférence : TBX037 - 10Compositeur(s): Negative One [PRS]LC : 50141Album: UK UrbanEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
walk in the rave like check this
got one more for the set list
jump on stage see everybody skanking the way so you know who the best is
about time that i reached beast mode
man i unleash these flows
make a man freeze with a he-tar
he should of known i’m cold
then man them talking the chat
man i keep catching him slipping
not walking the walk its a fact
them man are acting the villain
i’m bursting bubbles
hopes and dreams turn to burning rubble
see that we’re causing damage
but it oughta lesson if you learn a couple
it gets lit in the rave
yacking blazing piff in the rave
thought its a war get your jaw to the floor
tell a man step back get that
straight when i aim for his head back
criss cross lift off
send a man flying no jet pack
straight head shot man i go for the kill
guys wanna talk bout holding a mill
aint no food in your fridge now you better focus on holding a meal
now that i’m back did i mention?
man i come back with a vengeance
walk in the spot and i drop one track that i know will grab their attention
came for the title aint met a rival
ride all day but still aint a slave to the cycle
patiently wait my arrival blaze in the haze and the nightol
selecta jaw for that one like wo
had to give her more and now they’re like wo
energy is pouring out tonight pouring out the place and make them go wo
it gets lit in the rave
yacking blazing piff in the rave
thought its a war get your jaw to the floor
tell a man step back get that
straight when i aim for his head back
criss cross lift off
send a man flying no jet pack
draw for the gun draw for the gun finger
causing a riot i’m causing a mix up
pour me a big cup
faded
i’m riding a tidal wavey
coming up in the beat
up in the wave i’m stuck in a dream
more like a nightmare when i am there
scary stopping them sleep
everybody wanna be the bandit
till they getting canned it
aint no lifestyle choice and i roll this madness
sad this mindset might leave you on the canvas
when you’re on mic don’t get carried away
keyatone might get you carried away
planning the fade but clanging
don’t get them mixed up
them man ran out the rave
it gets lit in the rave
yacking blazing piff in the rave
thought its a war get your jaw to the floor
tell a man step back get that
straight when i aim for his head back
criss cross lift off
send a man flying no jet pack
ready set go tell them i’ll be getting involved
dead him on sight never been a get along guy
check one check two
live on the set deck one deck two
live in effect get ready for the hype
setting pace nicely energy arise
empty the clip like where can i go?
empty the safe i’m here for the gold
them man there get air on the set
i come through like an heir to the thrown
heat up beef sizzla
pass me the trees and a rizzla
asta la vista i’m arnie
come with an army to fix ya
it gets lit in the rave
yacking blazing piff in the rave
thought its a war get your jaw to the floor
tell a man step back get that
straight when i aim for his head back
criss cross lift off
send a man flying no jet pack
Angleterre, grime, paysage urbain, urbain, attitude, chanteur , lourd, actuel, entraînant, fier, percussion électronique, percutant, rythmé, rythmique, scandé, section de cuivres, sport d'équipe, break beat, chanté en anglais, déterminé, grondant, masculin, nocturne, rap, urgent, dirty south, fougueux, obstiné, sport extrême & de combat, synthétiseur, rugueux, vie quotidienne, insidieux, rapide, saccadé, version principale
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Lit in the Rave - Instrumental
[TBX037 - 29] - 0
- 2'45
- Negative One [PRS]
- Cool, contemporary, urban. Instrumental underscore version. Eerie synth chimes with driving hip hop [...]
- Angleterre, grime, paysage urbain, urbain, attitude [...]
Titre : Lit in the Rave - InstrumentalRéférence : TBX037 - 29Compositeur(s): Negative One [PRS]LC : 50141Album: UK UrbanEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
walk in the rave like check this
got one more for the set list
jump on stage see everybody skanking the way so you know who the best is
about time that i reached beast mode
man i unleash these flows
make a man freeze with a he-tar
he should of known i’m cold
then man them talking the chat
man i keep catching him slipping
not walking the walk its a fact
them man are acting the villain
i’m bursting bubbles
hopes and dreams turn to burning rubble
see that we’re causing damage
but it oughta lesson if you learn a couple
it gets lit in the rave
yacking blazing piff in the rave
thought its a war get your jaw to the floor
tell a man step back get that
straight when i aim for his head back
criss cross lift off
send a man flying no jet pack
straight head shot man i go for the kill
guys wanna talk bout holding a mill
aint no food in your fridge now you better focus on holding a meal
now that i’m back did i mention?
man i come back with a vengeance
walk in the spot and i drop one track that i know will grab their attention
came for the title aint met a rival
ride all day but still aint a slave to the cycle
patiently wait my arrival blaze in the haze and the nightol
selecta jaw for that one like wo
had to give her more and now they’re like wo
energy is pouring out tonight pouring out the place and make them go wo
it gets lit in the rave
yacking blazing piff in the rave
thought its a war get your jaw to the floor
tell a man step back get that
straight when i aim for his head back
criss cross lift off
send a man flying no jet pack
draw for the gun draw for the gun finger
causing a riot i’m causing a mix up
pour me a big cup
faded
i’m riding a tidal wavey
coming up in the beat
up in the wave i’m stuck in a dream
more like a nightmare when i am there
scary stopping them sleep
everybody wanna be the bandit
till they getting canned it
aint no lifestyle choice and i roll this madness
sad this mindset might leave you on the canvas
when you’re on mic don’t get carried away
keyatone might get you carried away
planning the fade but clanging
don’t get them mixed up
them man ran out the rave
it gets lit in the rave
yacking blazing piff in the rave
thought its a war get your jaw to the floor
tell a man step back get that
straight when i aim for his head back
criss cross lift off
send a man flying no jet pack
ready set go tell them i’ll be getting involved
dead him on sight never been a get along guy
check one check two
live on the set deck one deck two
live in effect get ready for the hype
setting pace nicely energy arise
empty the clip like where can i go?
empty the safe i’m here for the gold
them man there get air on the set
i come through like an heir to the thrown
heat up beef sizzla
pass me the trees and a rizzla
asta la vista i’m arnie
come with an army to fix ya
it gets lit in the rave
yacking blazing piff in the rave
thought its a war get your jaw to the floor
tell a man step back get that
straight when i aim for his head back
criss cross lift off
send a man flying no jet pack
Angleterre, grime, paysage urbain, urbain, attitude, chanteur , lourd, actuel, entraînant, fier, percussion électronique, percutant, rythmé, rythmique, scandé, section de cuivres, sport d'équipe, break beat, déterminé, grondant, masculin, nocturne, rap, urgent, dirty south, fougueux, obstiné, sport extrême & de combat, synthétiseur, rugueux, vie quotidienne, insidieux, rapide, saccadé, version alternative
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Lit In The Rave - 30sec
[TBX037 - 30] - 0
- 0'30
- Negative One [PRS]
- Cool, contemporary, urban. Eerie synth chimes with driving hip hop beats, dramatic brass stabs and [...]
- Angleterre, grime, paysage urbain, urbain, attitude [...]
Titre : Lit In The Rave - 30secRéférence : TBX037 - 30Compositeur(s): Negative One [PRS]LC : 50141Album: UK UrbanEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
walk in the rave like check this
got one more for the set list
jump on stage see everybody skanking the way so you know who the best is
about time that i reached beast mode
man i unleash these flows
make a man freeze with a he-tar
he should of known i’m cold
then man them talking the chat
man i keep catching him slipping
not walking the walk its a fact
them man are acting the villain
i’m bursting bubbles
hopes and dreams turn to burning rubble
see that we’re causing damage
but it oughta lesson if you learn a couple
it gets lit in the rave
yacking blazing piff in the rave
thought its a war get your jaw to the floor
tell a man step back get that
straight when i aim for his head back
criss cross lift off
send a man flying no jet pack
straight head shot man i go for the kill
guys wanna talk bout holding a mill
aint no food in your fridge now you better focus on holding a meal
now that i’m back did i mention?
man i come back with a vengeance
walk in the spot and i drop one track that i know will grab their attention
came for the title aint met a rival
ride all day but still aint a slave to the cycle
patiently wait my arrival blaze in the haze and the nightol
selecta jaw for that one like wo
had to give her more and now they’re like wo
energy is pouring out tonight pouring out the place and make them go wo
it gets lit in the rave
yacking blazing piff in the rave
thought its a war get your jaw to the floor
tell a man step back get that
straight when i aim for his head back
criss cross lift off
send a man flying no jet pack
draw for the gun draw for the gun finger
causing a riot i’m causing a mix up
pour me a big cup
faded
i’m riding a tidal wavey
coming up in the beat
up in the wave i’m stuck in a dream
more like a nightmare when i am there
scary stopping them sleep
everybody wanna be the bandit
till they getting canned it
aint no lifestyle choice and i roll this madness
sad this mindset might leave you on the canvas
when you’re on mic don’t get carried away
keyatone might get you carried away
planning the fade but clanging
don’t get them mixed up
them man ran out the rave
it gets lit in the rave
yacking blazing piff in the rave
thought its a war get your jaw to the floor
tell a man step back get that
straight when i aim for his head back
criss cross lift off
send a man flying no jet pack
ready set go tell them i’ll be getting involved
dead him on sight never been a get along guy
check one check two
live on the set deck one deck two
live in effect get ready for the hype
setting pace nicely energy arise
empty the clip like where can i go?
empty the safe i’m here for the gold
them man there get air on the set
i come through like an heir to the thrown
heat up beef sizzla
pass me the trees and a rizzla
asta la vista i’m arnie
come with an army to fix ya
it gets lit in the rave
yacking blazing piff in the rave
thought its a war get your jaw to the floor
tell a man step back get that
straight when i aim for his head back
criss cross lift off
send a man flying no jet pack
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