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Tired of Saying
[BIB055 - 2] - 0
- 3'20
- Matthew Leigh Sibley [PRS], Giacomo Antonio Trivelli [PRS]
- Patient & rêveur. Piano, sound design, synthétiseur, programmation.
- boucle, confiant, cyclique, calme, sciences [...]
Titre : Tired of SayingRéférence : BIB055 - 2Compositeur(s): Matthew Leigh Sibley [PRS] - Giacomo Antonio Trivelli [PRS]LC : 50141Album: Atmospheric Loops & CyclesEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
boucle, confiant, cyclique, calme, sciences, déterminé, film d'entreprise, gai & joyeux, introspectif, panoramique, patient, rêveur, sound design, underscore, atmosphérique, clavier électrique, météo, neutre, programmation, slow motion, synthétiseur, cristallin, délicat, vie quotidienne, fond marin, instrumental, medium, science fiction, version principale
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We Are Humanity
[CET9001 - 10] -
2
- 3'38
- Philippe Briand [Sacem], Gabriel Saban [Sacem]
- Trailer Music. Shrill & teeming intro with synth sequence. Urgent & busy fast movement. Build up to a [...]
- trailer, cinematic, espace, science fiction, boucle [...]
Titre : We Are HumanityRéférence : CET9001 - 10Compositeur(s): Philippe Briand [Sacem] - Gabriel Saban [Sacem]LC : 10347Album: ExtrahumanEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem]
trailer, cinematic, espace, science fiction, boucle, épique, orchestre cinematic, urgent, arpeggiator, histoire contemporaine, progression, sport mécanique, aventure, film d'action, final, obstiné, percussion cinematique, déterminé, mystérieux, cavalcade, cyclique, tragique, triomphant, ondoyant, puissant & imposant, sound design, paranormal, actuel, choeur mixte , inexorable, inquiétant, instrumental, rapide, section de cuivres, tourmenté, très rapide, version principale
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We Are Humanity Alternate [...]
[CET9001 - 29] - 0
- 3'38
- Philippe Briand [Sacem], Gabriel Saban [Sacem]
- Trailer Music. Shrill & teeming intro with synth sequence. Urgent & busy fast movement. Build up to a [...]
- trailer, cinematic, épique, espace, science fiction [...]
Titre : We Are Humanity Alternate without percussionRéférence : CET9001 - 29Compositeur(s): Philippe Briand [Sacem] - Gabriel Saban [Sacem]LC : 10347Album: ExtrahumanEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem]
trailer, cinematic, épique, espace, science fiction, orchestre cinematic, urgent, arpeggiator, boucle, histoire contemporaine, progression, sport mécanique, aventure, film d'action, final, obstiné, déterminé, mystérieux, cavalcade, cyclique, tragique, triomphant, ondoyant, puissant & imposant, sound design, paranormal, actuel, choeur mixte , inexorable, inquiétant, instrumental, rapide, section de cuivres, tourmenté, très rapide, version alternative
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We Are Humanity Alternate [...]
[CET9001 - 30] - 0
- 3'38
- Philippe Briand [Sacem], Gabriel Saban [Sacem]
- Trailer Music. Shrill & teeming intro with synth sequence. Urgent & busy fast movement. Build up to a [...]
- trailer, cinematic, espace, science fiction, épique [...]
Titre : We Are Humanity Alternate without choirRéférence : CET9001 - 30Compositeur(s): Philippe Briand [Sacem] - Gabriel Saban [Sacem]LC : 10347Album: ExtrahumanEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem]
trailer, cinematic, espace, science fiction, épique, orchestre cinematic, urgent, arpeggiator, boucle, histoire contemporaine, progression, sport mécanique, aventure, film d'action, final, obstiné, percussion cinematique, déterminé, mystérieux, cavalcade, cyclique, tragique, triomphant, ondoyant, puissant & imposant, sound design, paranormal, actuel, inexorable, inquiétant, instrumental, rapide, section de cuivres, tourmenté, très rapide, version alternative
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Tape Loops
[BIB055 - 4] - 0
- 3'18
- Matthew Leigh Sibley [PRS], Giacomo Antonio Trivelli [PRS]
- Tendre & calme. Programmation, synthétiseur, sound design, basse, percussion électronique.
- film d'entreprise, boucle, cyclique, confiant, vie quotidienne [...]
Titre : Tape LoopsRéférence : BIB055 - 4Compositeur(s): Matthew Leigh Sibley [PRS] - Giacomo Antonio Trivelli [PRS]LC : 50141Album: Atmospheric Loops & CyclesEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
film d'entreprise, boucle, cyclique, confiant, vie quotidienne, calme, interrogatif, programmation, sciences, underscore, final, lumineux, organique electro, rêveur, sound design, synthétiseur, tendre, aérien, arpège, basse électrique, délicat, panoramique, slow motion, electro ambient, grand espace, polyrythmique, amour, instrumental, medium, percussion électronique, version principale
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Always Returning
[BIB055 - 8] - 0
- 2'54
- Matthew Leigh Sibley [PRS], Giacomo Antonio Trivelli [PRS]
- Confiant & introspectif. Cordes, synthétiseur, programmation, piano, guitare électrique.
- boucle, cyclique, film d'entreprise, confiant, industrie [...]
Titre : Always ReturningRéférence : BIB055 - 8Compositeur(s): Matthew Leigh Sibley [PRS] - Giacomo Antonio Trivelli [PRS]LC : 50141Album: Atmospheric Loops & CyclesEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
boucle, cyclique, film d'entreprise, confiant, industrie, sciences, synthétiseur, underscore, atmosphérique, panoramique, programmation, section de cordes, time-lapse, fédérateur, introspectif, piano acoustique, grand espace, guitare électrique, patient, urgent, changeant, electro ambient, instrumental, rapide, version principale
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Because of Hope
[GMT8172 - 9] - 0
- 1'15
- Christopher Hal
- Obsessive & rhythmic. Oud.
- boucle, temps (tic-tac), géopolitique, mécanique, organique acoustique [...]
Titre : Because of HopeRéférence : GMT8172 - 9Compositeur(s): Christopher HalLC : 27625Album: World Investigation Part 2Editeur(s) : GUM Collections [Sacem]ISRC : FR6Z61615580
boucle, temps (tic-tac), géopolitique, mécanique, organique acoustique, patient, cyclique, déterminé, Moyen-Orient non arabe, underscore, constant, obstiné, world music, calme, confiant, étouffé, arts premiers, exotique, harmoniques, mélodique, mystique, neutre, complexe, désert chaud, source, vie quotidienne, acoustique, Civilisations disparues, duo, instrumental, medium, oud , version principale
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Hypothesis
[CEZ4252 - 3] -
1
- 2'35
- Elisabeth Skornik [Sacem], Guy Skornik [Sacem]
- Tendu, soutenu & sérieux. Electronics & piano.
- boucle, conflit armé, obstiné, politique, constant [...]
Titre : HypothesisRéférence : CEZ4252 - 3Compositeur(s): Elisabeth Skornik [Sacem] - Guy Skornik [Sacem]LC : 10347Album: Mystery SeriesEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem]ISRC : FRZPA1615920
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Hypothesis 2
[CEZ4252 - 21] - 0
- 2'10
- Elisabeth Skornik [Sacem], Guy Skornik [Sacem]
- Tendu, linéaire & sérieux. Electronics & piano.
- boucle, conflit armé, obstiné, politique, underscore [...]
Titre : Hypothesis 2Référence : CEZ4252 - 21Compositeur(s): Elisabeth Skornik [Sacem] - Guy Skornik [Sacem]LC : 10347Album: Mystery SeriesEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem]ISRC : FRZPA1616100
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Enigmas
[MAG6007 - 2] - 0
- 1'10
- Lascoux, Hugo
- Fier & urbain. Samples & rythmique.
- abstract hip-hop, attitude, skits, beat making, boucle [...]
Titre : EnigmasRéférence : MAG6007 - 2Compositeur(s): Hugo Lascoux [Sacem]LC : 10347Album: Hugo Lascoux - Time CapturedArtiste : Lascoux, HugoEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem] - Nowadays Records [Sacem]ISRC : FRZPA1511180
abstract hip-hop, attitude, skits, beat making, boucle, sample, virgule, fier, paysage urbain, triomphant, urbain, actuel, entraînant, épique, indolent, mode, plein air, sport d'équipe, vie quotidienne, catchy, fx vinyle, groovy, percussion électronique, rythmique, exaltant, instrumental, medium, version principale
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NYC My Love
[GMT8088 - 11] - 0
- 1'19
- Loren Humphrey [Sacem]
- Old school & martelé. Electronics & rythmique.
- boucle, old school, beat making, constant, paysage urbain [...]
Titre : NYC My LoveRéférence : GMT8088 - 11Compositeur(s): Loren Humphrey [Sacem]LC : 27625Album: From the Street to the StadiumEditeur(s) : GUM Collections [Sacem]ISRC : FR6Z61502600
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She Speaks Strangely
[GUM7099 - 13] - 0
- 1'28
- Jean-Christian Bançais [Sacem]
- Mécanique & hypnotique. Vinyle en boucle. Cordes, piano & sax.
- boucle, fx vinyle, hypnotique, obstiné, cinéma USA indépendant [...]
Titre : She Speaks StrangelyRéférence : GUM7099 - 13Compositeur(s): Jean-Christian Bançais [Sacem]LC : 27625Album: Surreal Atmospheres Vol. 1Editeur(s) : GUM Collections [Sacem]ISRC : FR6Z61407520
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Drifting Away
[MAG6037 - 5] - 0
- 4'21
- Hiroki Ishikura [Sacem]
- Obstiné, panoramique & cyclique. Piano & programmation.
- musique répétitive, drame de la nature, electro minimalism, obstiné, atmosphérique [...]
Titre : Drifting AwayRéférence : MAG6037 - 5Compositeur(s): Hiroki Ishikura [Sacem]LC : 10347Album: Hiroki Ishikura - The Empire of SilenceEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem]
musique répétitive, drame de la nature, electro minimalism, obstiné, atmosphérique, boucle, cinéma USA indépendant, hypnotique, science fiction, soundscape, déterminé, inexorable, mystérieux, panoramique, piano acoustique, cyclique, désolé, froid, investigation, nocturne, organique acoustique, programmation, progression, sciences, en suspens, inquiétant, espace, errant, fédérateur, grand espace, interrogatif, instrumental, neutre, rapide, version principale
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Stellaris
[CET9001 - 3] -
2
- 3'17
- Philippe Briand [Sacem], Gabriel Saban [Sacem]
- Trailer music. Mysterious synth sequence building gradually to a grand conquering & intense theme. [...]
- trailer, mystérieux, orchestre cinematic, science fiction, film d'action [...]
Titre : StellarisRéférence : CET9001 - 3Compositeur(s): Philippe Briand [Sacem] - Gabriel Saban [Sacem]LC : 10347Album: ExtrahumanEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem]
trailer, mystérieux, orchestre cinematic, science fiction, film d'action, jeu d'aventure, lyrique, triomphant, urgent, arpeggiator, aventure, boucle, cinematic, climax, épique, espace, progression, déterminé, final, puissant & imposant, inquiétant, mécanique, percussion cinematique, saccadé, tourbillonnant, tourmenté, en attente, masculin, tragique, fourmillant, percutant, sound design, staccato, actuel, appuyé, destin, Etats-Unis d'Amérique, froid, instrumental, rapide, version principale
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Stellaris Alternate without [...]
[CET9001 - 16] - 0
- 3'17
- Philippe Briand [Sacem], Gabriel Saban [Sacem]
- Trailer music. Mysterious synth sequence building gradually to a grand conquering & intense theme. [...]
- trailer, mystérieux, orchestre cinematic, science fiction, film d'action [...]
Titre : Stellaris Alternate without percussionRéférence : CET9001 - 16Compositeur(s): Philippe Briand [Sacem] - Gabriel Saban [Sacem]LC : 10347Album: ExtrahumanEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem]
trailer, mystérieux, orchestre cinematic, science fiction, film d'action, jeu d'aventure, triomphant, urgent, arpeggiator, aventure, cinematic, climax, en attente, épique, espace, progression, choeur mixte , déterminé, lyrique, puissant & imposant, boucle, final, inquiétant, mécanique, saccadé, tourbillonnant, tourmenté, masculin, tragique, fourmillant, percutant, sound design, staccato, actuel, appuyé, destin, Etats-Unis d'Amérique, froid, instrumental, majestueux, rapide, version alternative
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Stellaris Alternate without [...]
[CET9001 - 17] - 0
- 3'17
- Philippe Briand [Sacem], Gabriel Saban [Sacem]
- Trailer music. Mysterious synth sequence building gradually to a grand conquering & intense theme. [...]
- trailer, espace, mystérieux, orchestre cinematic, science fiction [...]
Titre : Stellaris Alternate without choirRéférence : CET9001 - 17Compositeur(s): Philippe Briand [Sacem] - Gabriel Saban [Sacem]LC : 10347Album: ExtrahumanEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem]
trailer, espace, mystérieux, orchestre cinematic, science fiction, film d'action, triomphant, urgent, arpeggiator, aventure, cinematic, climax, épique, jeu d'aventure, lyrique, progression, déterminé, puissant & imposant, boucle, final, inquiétant, mécanique, percussion cinematique, saccadé, tourbillonnant, tourmenté, en attente, masculin, tragique, fourmillant, percutant, sound design, staccato, actuel, appuyé, destin, Etats-Unis d'Amérique, froid, instrumental, rapide, version alternative
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The Illusion of Choice
[CET9001 - 6] -
1
- 3'20
- Philippe Briand [Sacem], Gabriel Saban [Sacem]
- Trailer music. Ethereal funny-scary intro with weird piano arpeggio announcing an ominous & obstinate [...]
- trailer, orchestre cinematic, cinematic, espace, épique [...]
Titre : The Illusion of ChoiceRéférence : CET9001 - 6Compositeur(s): Philippe Briand [Sacem] - Gabriel Saban [Sacem]LC : 10347Album: ExtrahumanEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem]
trailer, orchestre cinematic, cinematic, espace, épique, science fiction, épouvante - horreur, film d'action, jeu d'aventure, progression, boucle, chimes, docu fiction, puissant & imposant, final, mystérieux, nappe, triomphant, choeur mixte , histoire contemporaine, introduction, percussion cinematique, en suspens, hypnotique, lumineux, sound design, tragique, cyclique, en attente, paranormal, désolé, Etats-Unis d'Amérique, inquiétant, instrumental, majestueux, mécanique, medium, panoramique, suspense, synthétiseur, version principale
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The Illusion of Choice [...]
[CET9001 - 22] - 0
- 3'20
- Philippe Briand [Sacem], Gabriel Saban [Sacem]
- Trailer music. Funny-scary intro with weird piano arpeggio announcing an ominous & obstinate [...]
- trailer, orchestre cinematic, cinematic, espace, épique [...]
Titre : The Illusion of Choice Alternate without percussionRéférence : CET9001 - 22Compositeur(s): Philippe Briand [Sacem] - Gabriel Saban [Sacem]LC : 10347Album: ExtrahumanEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem]
trailer, orchestre cinematic, cinematic, espace, épique, science fiction, épouvante - horreur, film d'action, jeu d'aventure, progression, boucle, chimes, docu fiction, puissant & imposant, en attente, final, mystérieux, triomphant, choeur mixte , histoire contemporaine, introduction, nappe, en suspens, hypnotique, lumineux, sound design, tragique, cyclique, paranormal, désolé, Etats-Unis d'Amérique, inquiétant, instrumental, majestueux, mécanique, medium, panoramique, suspense, synthétiseur, version alternative
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Into the Void
[BIB062 - 4] - 0
- 1'48
- Luke Coltman [PRS]
- Cyclique, froid & cristallin. Synthétiseur, programmation & section de cordes.
- cyclique, boucle, chimes, désert froid, rêveur [...]
Titre : Into the VoidRéférence : BIB062 - 4Compositeur(s): Luke Coltman [PRS]LC : 50141Album: Dramatic Landscapes: WetlandsEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
cyclique, boucle, chimes, désert froid, rêveur, hypnotique, programmation, cinéma USA indépendant, cristallin, émouvant, progression, atmosphérique, entraînant, étouffé, investigation, scandé, synthétiseur, travelling, Ambient, campagne & jardin, confiant, déterminé, mystérieux, pétillant, saccadé, section de cordes, froid, percutant, instrumental, medium, version principale
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Critical Condition
[CCB1027 - 1] - 0
- 1'39
- Eric Lohrer [Sacem], David Taieb
- Obstiné & nocturne. Synthé, scratch & rythmique. Boucle.
- saccadé, boucle, constant, electro beat, obstiné [...]
Titre : Critical ConditionRéférence : CCB1027 - 1Compositeur(s): Eric Lohrer [Sacem] - David TaiebLC : 10347Album: Eric LOHRER & CATMAN - Dark MattersEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem]
saccadé, boucle, constant, electro beat, obstiné, déterminé, fx scratch, nocturne, urbain, changeant, industrie, instable, mode, underscore, agressif & violent, people, percussion électronique, rythmique, synthétiseur, beat making, fougueux, hypnotique, instrumental, lourd, marche, medium, sciences, version principale
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Stuck on You
[BIB055 - 1] - 0
- 3'11
- Matthew Leigh Sibley [PRS], Giacomo Antonio Trivelli [PRS]
- Rêveur & paisible. Programmation, synthétiseur, guitare folk, percussion électronique.
- film d'entreprise, atmosphérique, boucle, cyclique, déterminé [...]
Titre : Stuck on YouRéférence : BIB055 - 1Compositeur(s): Matthew Leigh Sibley [PRS] - Giacomo Antonio Trivelli [PRS]LC : 50141Album: Atmospheric Loops & CyclesEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
film d'entreprise, atmosphérique, boucle, cyclique, déterminé, programmation, changeant, confiant, grand espace, panoramique, rêveur, synthétiseur, time-lapse, underscore, calme, guitare folk, organique electro, sciences, introspectif, neutre, slow motion, discontinu, pétillant, virevoltant, instrumental, medium, percussion électronique, version principale
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Going Round in Circles
[BIB055 - 7] - 0
- 3'21
- Matthew Leigh Sibley [PRS], Giacomo Antonio Trivelli [PRS]
- Naïf & kitsch. Glockenspiel, synthétiseur, guitare électrique, programmation, batterie.
- boucle, cyclique, enfance, naïf, underscore [...]
Titre : Going Round in CirclesRéférence : BIB055 - 7Compositeur(s): Matthew Leigh Sibley [PRS] - Giacomo Antonio Trivelli [PRS]LC : 50141Album: Atmospheric Loops & CyclesEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
boucle, cyclique, enfance, naïf, underscore, confiant, fédérateur, guitare électrique, changeant, cristallin, film d'entreprise, synthétiseur, animation & cartoon, animaux domestiques, féerique, kitsch & cheesy, programmation, progression, final, instrumental, medium, nu folk, rythmique, version principale
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Finger on the Pulse
[BIB055 - 10] - 0
- 3'01
- Matthew Leigh Sibley [PRS], Giacomo Antonio Trivelli [PRS]
- Patient & anachronique. Cordes, clavecin, sound design, programmation, synthétiseur, percussion [...]
- cyclique, film d'entreprise, boucle, confiant, progression [...]
Titre : Finger on the PulseRéférence : BIB055 - 10Compositeur(s): Matthew Leigh Sibley [PRS] - Giacomo Antonio Trivelli [PRS]LC : 50141Album: Atmospheric Loops & CyclesEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
cyclique, film d'entreprise, boucle, confiant, progression, sound design, underscore, clavecin, fantastique, patient, programmation, synthétiseur, anachronique, charmant, cristallin, froid, rêveur, section de cordes, final, glockenspiel, grand espace, nocturne, percussion électronique, tendre, electro ambient, instrumental, medium, version principale
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Portrait of a Gangster
[MAG6007 - 3] - 0
- 1'02
- Lascoux, Hugo
- Epique & intense. Samples de cordes & rythmique.
- skits, abstract hip-hop, virgule, attitude, beat making [...]
Titre : Portrait of a GangsterRéférence : MAG6007 - 3Compositeur(s): Hugo Lascoux [Sacem]LC : 10347Album: Hugo Lascoux - Time CapturedArtiste : Lascoux, HugoEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem] - Nowadays Records [Sacem]ISRC : FRZPA1511190
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Thinking in the Park
[MAG6007 - 8] - 0
- 1'27
- Lascoux, Hugo
- Chill & confiant. Samples de piano & rythmique.
- virgule, beat making, boucle, sample, skits [...]
Titre : Thinking in the ParkRéférence : MAG6007 - 8Compositeur(s): Hugo Lascoux [Sacem]LC : 10347Album: Hugo Lascoux - Time CapturedArtiste : Lascoux, HugoEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem] - Nowadays Records [Sacem]ISRC : FRZPA1511240
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The Reunion
[MAG6007 - 9] - 0
- 1'09
- Lascoux, Hugo
- Triomphant & fier. Samples de piano & rythmique.
- skits, abstract hip-hop, beat making, boucle, virgule [...]
Titre : The ReunionRéférence : MAG6007 - 9Compositeur(s): Hugo Lascoux [Sacem]LC : 10347Album: Hugo Lascoux - Time CapturedArtiste : Lascoux, HugoEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem] - Nowadays Records [Sacem]ISRC : FRZPA1511250
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Night Theme
[MAG6007 - 14] - 0
- 0'52
- Lascoux, Hugo
- Curieux & songeur. Samples de cordes, piano & rythmique.
- boucle, actuel, beat making, broken beat, nocturne [...]
Titre : Night ThemeRéférence : MAG6007 - 14Compositeur(s): Hugo Lascoux [Sacem]LC : 10347Album: Hugo Lascoux - Time CapturedArtiste : Lascoux, HugoEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem] - Nowadays Records [Sacem]ISRC : FRZPA1511300
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Roxbury Mc
[GUM7061 - 2] - 0
- 1'40
- Christophe Montout [Sacem]
- Sérieux & saccadé. Bassline, guitare électrique & drumline.
- beat making, boucle, old school, urbain, underscore [...]
Titre : Roxbury McRéférence : GUM7061 - 2Compositeur(s): Christophe Montout [Sacem]LC : 27625Album: Urban Old SchoolArtiste : Chris ProlificEditeur(s) : GUM Collections [Sacem]ISRC : FR6Z61310610
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The Run
[CEZ4130 - 12] - 0
- 4'28
- Alexandre Bazin [Sacem]
- Cyclique & tourbillonnant. Comme un orgue de manège. Progression jusqu'à 0'57 & de 1'55 @ 3'05.
- arpeggiator, electronica, time-lapse, boucle, musique répétitive [...]
Titre : The RunRéférence : CEZ4130 - 12Compositeur(s): Alexandre Bazin [Sacem]LC : 10347Album: Color By NumbersEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem]ISRC : FRZPA1305410
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What Up Mate
[GMT8027 - 18] - 0
- 1'13
- Benjamin Kaniewski [Sacem]
- Urbain & nocturne. Samples de guitare acoustique, basse & rythmique.
- boucle, beat making, fx scratch, sample, underscore [...]
Titre : What Up MateRéférence : GMT8027 - 18Compositeur(s): Benjamin Kaniewski [Sacem]LC : 27625Album: Tv Shows Vol. 2Editeur(s) : GUM Collections [Sacem]ISRC : FR6Z61305570
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Walking Backwards
[GMT8007 - 11] - 0
- 1'30
- Victor Belin [Sacem]
- Ambient. Obstiné & saccadé. Electronics, Fender rhodes & rythmique.
- boucle, classe, saccadé, beat making, urbain [...]
Titre : Walking BackwardsRéférence : GMT8007 - 11Compositeur(s): Victor Belin [Sacem]LC : 27625Album: Fashion ShowroomEditeur(s) : GUM Collections [Sacem]ISRC : FR6Z61114900
boucle, classe, saccadé, beat making, urbain, atmosphérique, electro ambient, obstiné, percussion électronique, programmation, scandé, actuel, entraînant, Fender Rhodes, mode, rythmique, fougueux, interrogatif, mécanique, fx delay, industrie, instrumental, medium, rapide, sport de glisse, version principale
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Lol Hip-hop Girl
[CEZ4092 - 13] - 0
- 1'21
- Hoosky
- Beat hip-hop linéraire avec voix de femmes pitchée.
- actuel, boucle, hip-hop, classe, beat making [...]
Titre : Lol Hip-hop GirlRéférence : CEZ4092 - 13Compositeur(s): Chomsk' [Sacem] - Oogo [Sacem]LC : 10347Album: Just a Lil' BeatArtiste : HooskyEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem] - Nowadays Records [Sacem]ISRC : FRZPA1112670
actuel, boucle, hip-hop, classe, beat making, cyclique, déterminé, mode, obstiné, rythmique, urbain, art contemporain, constant, film d'action, groovy, indolent, marche, programmation, pub, rigoureux, drame social, interrogatif, rythmé, laid-back, 2000, amusant, chanteuse, choriste femme, cinéma USA indépendant, enfance, fx coeur, instrumental, ironique & malicieux, lourd, medium, sample, synthétiseur
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Voice of Dream
[GUM7002 - 22] - 0
- 1'43
- Cédric Azencoth [Sacem]
- Insolite & envoûtant. Samples. Voix de femme & piano.
- boucle, classe, actuel, downtempo, errant [...]
Titre : Voice of DreamRéférence : GUM7002 - 22Compositeur(s): Cédric Azencoth [Sacem]LC : 27625Album: CinematicEditeur(s) : GUM Collections [Sacem]
boucle, classe, actuel, downtempo, errant, interrogatif, mystérieux, art contemporain, balancement, chanteuse, constant, hypnotique, lounge music, temps (tic-tac), cinéma USA indépendant, cyclique, inclassable, obstiné, piano acoustique, sensuel, urbain, contrebasses (toutes), flashback, fx reverb, paranormal, programmation, rêveur, acoustique, dissonant, épouvante - horreur, fantastique, medium, science fiction, section de cordes
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Last Days
[CEV3019 - 27] -
1
- 2'37
- Chomsk' [Sacem]
- Paroles [...] Pure Hip-hop. Male vocal. BPM 94.
- boucle, actuel, beat making, rap, urbain [...]
Titre : Last DaysRéférence : CEV3019 - 27Compositeur(s): Chomsk' [Sacem]Auteur(s) : Daryl Parks [PRS]LC : 10347Album: Hype HopArtiste : La Fine EquipeEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem]ISRC : FRZPA0900700
Last Days
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Chomsky
(chorus)
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
A generation of lost MC's with no substance in rhymes
Telling me I'm hating, need to change with the times.
Friends telling me to dumb down lines, we can't find our own identity here in Caroline.
If you can't be them, join them, ain't that the saying bro ?
No !
I rather bore them with a Ill ass flow.
Take the next man's creative ability for my own jam and smother mines
Well I'll be Damned
If you want to know how life is check out the music.
It's like vinyl siding replace bricks.
Legends who been rhyming now use bullshit to crutch
so they're own hands keep they're own career's in a clutch.
Radio I listen not much, minds it never touch, only ass and cash
Here today and then they gone fast.
All you hear is nigga's run up in your home.
Tie your fam up and then they taking all that you own.
Steel up in your face like man give it up,
but if you broke as they are you still getting shot up.
I can't find a J-O-B to feed my family
Pray to G-O-D then I grad the M-I-C.
From hurricanes to strong winds and rain
To the once promising brother who change to a nigga brain.
Petifiles walk around on playgrounds and schools
Bobbie trapping kids with candy, but need a blood pool.
Give me a book, some faith, and ah inner look.
Bless my soul, I attend rock shows.
Man flipped out and killed his coworkers, turn the gun on himself and said he's beyond help.
Mother strangled her kids and put them in the trunk.
Where's the love at and athletes stay drunk.
Gas price sky high
I wonder why ?
Is it my turn or your turn to die.
Yo out the question I'm the fire that's burning down to the maze
God witness cause I see all the last days
I'm intelligent wise, I keep it in surprise
It ain't my turn, it's your turn to die nigga
(repeat)
We living in Last Days
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Last Days
[CEV3019 - 28] - 0
- 1'46
- Chomsk' [Sacem], Daryl Parks [PRS]
- Instrumental Hip-hop with brass. Vinyle fx. BPM 94.
- hip-hop, nocturne, urbain, beat making, classe [...]
Titre : Last DaysRéférence : CEV3019 - 28Compositeur(s): Chomsk' [Sacem] - Daryl Parks [PRS]LC : 10347Album: Hype HopArtiste : La Fine EquipeEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem]ISRC : FRZPA0900705
Last Days
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Chomsky
(chorus)
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
A generation of lost MC's with no substance in rhymes
Telling me I'm hating, need to change with the times.
Friends telling me to dumb down lines, we can't find our own identity here in Caroline.
If you can't be them, join them, ain't that the saying bro ?
No !
I rather bore them with a Ill ass flow.
Take the next man's creative ability for my own jam and smother mines
Well I'll be Damned
If you want to know how life is check out the music.
It's like vinyl siding replace bricks.
Legends who been rhyming now use bullshit to crutch
so they're own hands keep they're own career's in a clutch.
Radio I listen not much, minds it never touch, only ass and cash
Here today and then they gone fast.
All you hear is nigga's run up in your home.
Tie your fam up and then they taking all that you own.
Steel up in your face like man give it up,
but if you broke as they are you still getting shot up.
I can't find a J-O-B to feed my family
Pray to G-O-D then I grad the M-I-C.
From hurricanes to strong winds and rain
To the once promising brother who change to a nigga brain.
Petifiles walk around on playgrounds and schools
Bobbie trapping kids with candy, but need a blood pool.
Give me a book, some faith, and ah inner look.
Bless my soul, I attend rock shows.
Man flipped out and killed his coworkers, turn the gun on himself and said he's beyond help.
Mother strangled her kids and put them in the trunk.
Where's the love at and athletes stay drunk.
Gas price sky high
I wonder why ?
Is it my turn or your turn to die.
Yo out the question I'm the fire that's burning down to the maze
God witness cause I see all the last days
I'm intelligent wise, I keep it in surprise
It ain't my turn, it's your turn to die nigga
(repeat)
We living in Last Days
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Rollin Rollout
[MAG6038 - 9] - 0
- 2'14
- Skence
- Obsédant, rêveur & constant. Synthé & rythmique. Voix de femme samplée @ 1'15.
- exotica, beat making, abstract hip-hop, arty, hypnotique [...]
Titre : Rollin RolloutRéférence : MAG6038 - 9Compositeur(s): Maxence de Butler [Sacem]LC : 10347Album: Skence - ExoticaArtiste : SkenceEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem] - Nowadays Records [Sacem]
Last Days
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Chomsky
(chorus)
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
A generation of lost MC's with no substance in rhymes
Telling me I'm hating, need to change with the times.
Friends telling me to dumb down lines, we can't find our own identity here in Caroline.
If you can't be them, join them, ain't that the saying bro ?
No !
I rather bore them with a Ill ass flow.
Take the next man's creative ability for my own jam and smother mines
Well I'll be Damned
If you want to know how life is check out the music.
It's like vinyl siding replace bricks.
Legends who been rhyming now use bullshit to crutch
so they're own hands keep they're own career's in a clutch.
Radio I listen not much, minds it never touch, only ass and cash
Here today and then they gone fast.
All you hear is nigga's run up in your home.
Tie your fam up and then they taking all that you own.
Steel up in your face like man give it up,
but if you broke as they are you still getting shot up.
I can't find a J-O-B to feed my family
Pray to G-O-D then I grad the M-I-C.
From hurricanes to strong winds and rain
To the once promising brother who change to a nigga brain.
Petifiles walk around on playgrounds and schools
Bobbie trapping kids with candy, but need a blood pool.
Give me a book, some faith, and ah inner look.
Bless my soul, I attend rock shows.
Man flipped out and killed his coworkers, turn the gun on himself and said he's beyond help.
Mother strangled her kids and put them in the trunk.
Where's the love at and athletes stay drunk.
Gas price sky high
I wonder why ?
Is it my turn or your turn to die.
Yo out the question I'm the fire that's burning down to the maze
God witness cause I see all the last days
I'm intelligent wise, I keep it in surprise
It ain't my turn, it's your turn to die nigga
(repeat)
We living in Last Days
exotica, beat making, abstract hip-hop, arty, hypnotique, actuel, rêveur, boucle, catchy, organique electro, percussion électronique, urbain, constant, lourd, lumineux, relax, rythmique, synthétiseur, voix de femme samplée, confiant, indolent, panoramique, atmosphérique, entraînant, fx side-chain, Japon, mode, nocturne, paysage urbain, déterminé, drame social, mystérieux, obstiné, people, programmation, sample, sport, vie quotidienne, instrumental, medium, version principale
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Layers of Loneliness
[MAG6037 - 9] - 0
- 3'21
- Hiroki Ishikura [Sacem]
- Onirique, hypnotique & froid. Piano & programmation.
- sciences, cinéma USA indépendant, désert froid, atmosphérique, fantastique [...]
Titre : Layers of LonelinessRéférence : MAG6037 - 9Compositeur(s): Hiroki Ishikura [Sacem]LC : 10347Album: Hiroki Ishikura - The Empire of SilenceEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem]
Last Days
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Chomsky
(chorus)
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
A generation of lost MC's with no substance in rhymes
Telling me I'm hating, need to change with the times.
Friends telling me to dumb down lines, we can't find our own identity here in Caroline.
If you can't be them, join them, ain't that the saying bro ?
No !
I rather bore them with a Ill ass flow.
Take the next man's creative ability for my own jam and smother mines
Well I'll be Damned
If you want to know how life is check out the music.
It's like vinyl siding replace bricks.
Legends who been rhyming now use bullshit to crutch
so they're own hands keep they're own career's in a clutch.
Radio I listen not much, minds it never touch, only ass and cash
Here today and then they gone fast.
All you hear is nigga's run up in your home.
Tie your fam up and then they taking all that you own.
Steel up in your face like man give it up,
but if you broke as they are you still getting shot up.
I can't find a J-O-B to feed my family
Pray to G-O-D then I grad the M-I-C.
From hurricanes to strong winds and rain
To the once promising brother who change to a nigga brain.
Petifiles walk around on playgrounds and schools
Bobbie trapping kids with candy, but need a blood pool.
Give me a book, some faith, and ah inner look.
Bless my soul, I attend rock shows.
Man flipped out and killed his coworkers, turn the gun on himself and said he's beyond help.
Mother strangled her kids and put them in the trunk.
Where's the love at and athletes stay drunk.
Gas price sky high
I wonder why ?
Is it my turn or your turn to die.
Yo out the question I'm the fire that's burning down to the maze
God witness cause I see all the last days
I'm intelligent wise, I keep it in surprise
It ain't my turn, it's your turn to die nigga
(repeat)
We living in Last Days
sciences, cinéma USA indépendant, désert froid, atmosphérique, fantastique, mystérieux, underscore, boucle, drame social, errant, froid, interrogatif, investigation, panoramique, patient, piano acoustique, toxique, arpège, en attente, grand espace, inquiétant, programmation, progression, en suspens, introspectif, paranormal, climax, mélancolique, rêveur, crescendo, final, instrumental, lent, version principale
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Turning Around
[EOS34 - 5] - 0
- 1'54
- Virgile Goller, Olivier Samouillan [Sacem]
- Obstiné, rigoureux & cyclique. Duo violon & accordéon.
- arpège, cyclique, industrie, obstiné, artisanat [...]
Titre : Turning AroundRéférence : EOS34 - 5Compositeur(s): Virgile Goller - Olivier Samouillan [Sacem]LC : 50136Album: Old StoriesEditeur(s) : Editions Olivier Samouillan [Sacem]
Last Days
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Chomsky
(chorus)
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
A generation of lost MC's with no substance in rhymes
Telling me I'm hating, need to change with the times.
Friends telling me to dumb down lines, we can't find our own identity here in Caroline.
If you can't be them, join them, ain't that the saying bro ?
No !
I rather bore them with a Ill ass flow.
Take the next man's creative ability for my own jam and smother mines
Well I'll be Damned
If you want to know how life is check out the music.
It's like vinyl siding replace bricks.
Legends who been rhyming now use bullshit to crutch
so they're own hands keep they're own career's in a clutch.
Radio I listen not much, minds it never touch, only ass and cash
Here today and then they gone fast.
All you hear is nigga's run up in your home.
Tie your fam up and then they taking all that you own.
Steel up in your face like man give it up,
but if you broke as they are you still getting shot up.
I can't find a J-O-B to feed my family
Pray to G-O-D then I grad the M-I-C.
From hurricanes to strong winds and rain
To the once promising brother who change to a nigga brain.
Petifiles walk around on playgrounds and schools
Bobbie trapping kids with candy, but need a blood pool.
Give me a book, some faith, and ah inner look.
Bless my soul, I attend rock shows.
Man flipped out and killed his coworkers, turn the gun on himself and said he's beyond help.
Mother strangled her kids and put them in the trunk.
Where's the love at and athletes stay drunk.
Gas price sky high
I wonder why ?
Is it my turn or your turn to die.
Yo out the question I'm the fire that's burning down to the maze
God witness cause I see all the last days
I'm intelligent wise, I keep it in surprise
It ain't my turn, it's your turn to die nigga
(repeat)
We living in Last Days
arpège, cyclique, industrie, obstiné, artisanat, boucle, entraînant, musique répétitive, time-lapse, travelling, violon alto, accordéons, cinéma rétro, déterminé, interrogatif, rigoureux, série France, urgent, cavalcade, fougueux, plein air, grinçant, narratif, acoustique, duo, instrumental, rapide, version principale
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Week In Week Out
[CEZ4366 - 14] - 0
- 2'58
- Le Parasite
- Catchy, claquant & confiant. Boucle de guitare, basse, samples & rythmique.
- boom bap, catchy, plein air, beat making, paysage urbain [...]
Titre : Week In Week OutRéférence : CEZ4366 - 14Compositeur(s): David Leblanc [Sacem]LC : 10347Album: Boom-Bap Hip-HopArtiste : Le ParasiteEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem]
Last Days
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Chomsky
(chorus)
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
A generation of lost MC's with no substance in rhymes
Telling me I'm hating, need to change with the times.
Friends telling me to dumb down lines, we can't find our own identity here in Caroline.
If you can't be them, join them, ain't that the saying bro ?
No !
I rather bore them with a Ill ass flow.
Take the next man's creative ability for my own jam and smother mines
Well I'll be Damned
If you want to know how life is check out the music.
It's like vinyl siding replace bricks.
Legends who been rhyming now use bullshit to crutch
so they're own hands keep they're own career's in a clutch.
Radio I listen not much, minds it never touch, only ass and cash
Here today and then they gone fast.
All you hear is nigga's run up in your home.
Tie your fam up and then they taking all that you own.
Steel up in your face like man give it up,
but if you broke as they are you still getting shot up.
I can't find a J-O-B to feed my family
Pray to G-O-D then I grad the M-I-C.
From hurricanes to strong winds and rain
To the once promising brother who change to a nigga brain.
Petifiles walk around on playgrounds and schools
Bobbie trapping kids with candy, but need a blood pool.
Give me a book, some faith, and ah inner look.
Bless my soul, I attend rock shows.
Man flipped out and killed his coworkers, turn the gun on himself and said he's beyond help.
Mother strangled her kids and put them in the trunk.
Where's the love at and athletes stay drunk.
Gas price sky high
I wonder why ?
Is it my turn or your turn to die.
Yo out the question I'm the fire that's burning down to the maze
God witness cause I see all the last days
I'm intelligent wise, I keep it in surprise
It ain't my turn, it's your turn to die nigga
(repeat)
We living in Last Days
boom bap, catchy, plein air, beat making, paysage urbain, urbain, confiant, entraînant, attitude, déterminé, arty, percutant, underscore, boucle, constant, groovy, percussion électronique, actuel, atmosphérique, basse électrique, obstiné, panoramique, pub, rythmique, 2000, guitare électrique, rythmé, synthétiseur, travelling, vie quotidienne, insouciant, introduction, instrumental, medium, version principale
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Laisser Faire
[CEZ4366 - 16] - 0
- 2'58
- Yann Kesz
- Relax, urbain & catchy. Sample de guitare jazz, voix d'homme samplée & rythmique.
- boom bap, relax, beat making, lounge music, urbain [...]
Titre : Laisser FaireRéférence : CEZ4366 - 16Compositeur(s): Yannis Pasquin [Sacem]LC : 10347Album: Boom-Bap Hip-HopArtiste : Yann KeszEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem]
Last Days
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Chomsky
(chorus)
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
A generation of lost MC's with no substance in rhymes
Telling me I'm hating, need to change with the times.
Friends telling me to dumb down lines, we can't find our own identity here in Caroline.
If you can't be them, join them, ain't that the saying bro ?
No !
I rather bore them with a Ill ass flow.
Take the next man's creative ability for my own jam and smother mines
Well I'll be Damned
If you want to know how life is check out the music.
It's like vinyl siding replace bricks.
Legends who been rhyming now use bullshit to crutch
so they're own hands keep they're own career's in a clutch.
Radio I listen not much, minds it never touch, only ass and cash
Here today and then they gone fast.
All you hear is nigga's run up in your home.
Tie your fam up and then they taking all that you own.
Steel up in your face like man give it up,
but if you broke as they are you still getting shot up.
I can't find a J-O-B to feed my family
Pray to G-O-D then I grad the M-I-C.
From hurricanes to strong winds and rain
To the once promising brother who change to a nigga brain.
Petifiles walk around on playgrounds and schools
Bobbie trapping kids with candy, but need a blood pool.
Give me a book, some faith, and ah inner look.
Bless my soul, I attend rock shows.
Man flipped out and killed his coworkers, turn the gun on himself and said he's beyond help.
Mother strangled her kids and put them in the trunk.
Where's the love at and athletes stay drunk.
Gas price sky high
I wonder why ?
Is it my turn or your turn to die.
Yo out the question I'm the fire that's burning down to the maze
God witness cause I see all the last days
I'm intelligent wise, I keep it in surprise
It ain't my turn, it's your turn to die nigga
(repeat)
We living in Last Days
boom bap, relax, beat making, lounge music, urbain, catchy, paysage urbain, mode, people, activité nocturne, arty, panoramique, sample, sensuel, boucle, littoral, guitare jazz, nocturne, percussion électronique, rythmique, voix d'homme samplée, atmosphérique, investigation, programmation, classe, entraînant, groovy, rêveur, confiant, déterminé, interrogatif, introduction, obstiné, rythmé, vie quotidienne, instrumental, medium, version principale
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Electronic Nostalgia
[MAG6033 - 4] - 0
- 2'38
- Christof Déjean [Sacem]
- Atmosphérique, panoramique & rêveur. Programmation, cymbalum & sound design.
- atmosphérique, electro ambient, rêveur, sciences, espace [...]
Titre : Electronic NostalgiaRéférence : MAG6033 - 4Compositeur(s): Christof Déjean [Sacem]LC : 10347Album: Electronic Nostalgia - Vol. 2 RemasteredEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem]
Last Days
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Chomsky
(chorus)
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
A generation of lost MC's with no substance in rhymes
Telling me I'm hating, need to change with the times.
Friends telling me to dumb down lines, we can't find our own identity here in Caroline.
If you can't be them, join them, ain't that the saying bro ?
No !
I rather bore them with a Ill ass flow.
Take the next man's creative ability for my own jam and smother mines
Well I'll be Damned
If you want to know how life is check out the music.
It's like vinyl siding replace bricks.
Legends who been rhyming now use bullshit to crutch
so they're own hands keep they're own career's in a clutch.
Radio I listen not much, minds it never touch, only ass and cash
Here today and then they gone fast.
All you hear is nigga's run up in your home.
Tie your fam up and then they taking all that you own.
Steel up in your face like man give it up,
but if you broke as they are you still getting shot up.
I can't find a J-O-B to feed my family
Pray to G-O-D then I grad the M-I-C.
From hurricanes to strong winds and rain
To the once promising brother who change to a nigga brain.
Petifiles walk around on playgrounds and schools
Bobbie trapping kids with candy, but need a blood pool.
Give me a book, some faith, and ah inner look.
Bless my soul, I attend rock shows.
Man flipped out and killed his coworkers, turn the gun on himself and said he's beyond help.
Mother strangled her kids and put them in the trunk.
Where's the love at and athletes stay drunk.
Gas price sky high
I wonder why ?
Is it my turn or your turn to die.
Yo out the question I'm the fire that's burning down to the maze
God witness cause I see all the last days
I'm intelligent wise, I keep it in surprise
It ain't my turn, it's your turn to die nigga
(repeat)
We living in Last Days
atmosphérique, electro ambient, rêveur, sciences, espace, désert froid, mélancolique, panoramique, patient, boucle, errant, froid, investigation, lumineux, programmation, cyclique, dépouillé, drame social, en suspens, mystérieux, série France, cymbalum, paisible, sound design, introspectif, nappe, confiant, fond marin, nocturne, underscore, instrumental, medium, version principale
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At Last the Thaw
[CCB1034 - 8] - 0
- 2'23
- Anne-Sophie Versnaeyen [Sacem]
- Déterminé, rigoureux & tendu. Piano, section de cordes & sound design.
- post-classical, underscore, calme, campagne & jardin, cyclique [...]
Titre : At Last the ThawRéférence : CCB1034 - 8Compositeur(s): Anne-Sophie Versnaeyen [Sacem]LC : 10347Album: Seasons & SensibilitiesEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem]
Last Days
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Chomsky
(chorus)
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
A generation of lost MC's with no substance in rhymes
Telling me I'm hating, need to change with the times.
Friends telling me to dumb down lines, we can't find our own identity here in Caroline.
If you can't be them, join them, ain't that the saying bro ?
No !
I rather bore them with a Ill ass flow.
Take the next man's creative ability for my own jam and smother mines
Well I'll be Damned
If you want to know how life is check out the music.
It's like vinyl siding replace bricks.
Legends who been rhyming now use bullshit to crutch
so they're own hands keep they're own career's in a clutch.
Radio I listen not much, minds it never touch, only ass and cash
Here today and then they gone fast.
All you hear is nigga's run up in your home.
Tie your fam up and then they taking all that you own.
Steel up in your face like man give it up,
but if you broke as they are you still getting shot up.
I can't find a J-O-B to feed my family
Pray to G-O-D then I grad the M-I-C.
From hurricanes to strong winds and rain
To the once promising brother who change to a nigga brain.
Petifiles walk around on playgrounds and schools
Bobbie trapping kids with candy, but need a blood pool.
Give me a book, some faith, and ah inner look.
Bless my soul, I attend rock shows.
Man flipped out and killed his coworkers, turn the gun on himself and said he's beyond help.
Mother strangled her kids and put them in the trunk.
Where's the love at and athletes stay drunk.
Gas price sky high
I wonder why ?
Is it my turn or your turn to die.
Yo out the question I'm the fire that's burning down to the maze
God witness cause I see all the last days
I'm intelligent wise, I keep it in surprise
It ain't my turn, it's your turn to die nigga
(repeat)
We living in Last Days
post-classical, underscore, calme, campagne & jardin, cyclique, délicat, obstiné, organique acoustique, atmosphérique, boucle, en suspens, grand espace, violon alto, aérien, artisanat, déterminé, drame social, forêt tempérée, mélancolique, piano acoustique, progression, time-lapse, crescendo, émouvant, froid, neutre, panoramique, sound design, hypnotique, mécanique, intimiste, acoustique, instrumental, medium, saccadé, version principale
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Une Histoire d'Amour
[CEO2069 - 4] - 0
- 1'42
- Baptiste Thiry [Sacem]
- Cyclique & interrogatif. Clavier, section de cordes & bois.
- cyclique, mystérieux, boucle, interrogatif, suspense [...]
Titre : Une Histoire d'AmourRéférence : CEO2069 - 4Compositeur(s): Baptiste Thiry [Sacem]LC : 10347Album: Musique originale de Baptiste THIRY - Brigitte Macron: Un Roman FrançaisEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem]
Last Days
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Chomsky
(chorus)
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
A generation of lost MC's with no substance in rhymes
Telling me I'm hating, need to change with the times.
Friends telling me to dumb down lines, we can't find our own identity here in Caroline.
If you can't be them, join them, ain't that the saying bro ?
No !
I rather bore them with a Ill ass flow.
Take the next man's creative ability for my own jam and smother mines
Well I'll be Damned
If you want to know how life is check out the music.
It's like vinyl siding replace bricks.
Legends who been rhyming now use bullshit to crutch
so they're own hands keep they're own career's in a clutch.
Radio I listen not much, minds it never touch, only ass and cash
Here today and then they gone fast.
All you hear is nigga's run up in your home.
Tie your fam up and then they taking all that you own.
Steel up in your face like man give it up,
but if you broke as they are you still getting shot up.
I can't find a J-O-B to feed my family
Pray to G-O-D then I grad the M-I-C.
From hurricanes to strong winds and rain
To the once promising brother who change to a nigga brain.
Petifiles walk around on playgrounds and schools
Bobbie trapping kids with candy, but need a blood pool.
Give me a book, some faith, and ah inner look.
Bless my soul, I attend rock shows.
Man flipped out and killed his coworkers, turn the gun on himself and said he's beyond help.
Mother strangled her kids and put them in the trunk.
Where's the love at and athletes stay drunk.
Gas price sky high
I wonder why ?
Is it my turn or your turn to die.
Yo out the question I'm the fire that's burning down to the maze
God witness cause I see all the last days
I'm intelligent wise, I keep it in surprise
It ain't my turn, it's your turn to die nigga
(repeat)
We living in Last Days
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Two-way Ticket
[CEZ4328 - 3] -
2
- 2'32
- Yoann le Dantec [Sacem]
- Confiant, paisible mais déterminé. Harpe, guitare, piano, cordes & percussions@ 1'03. Progression.
- pastoral, boucle, confiant, campagne & jardin, comédie romantique [...]
Titre : Two-way TicketRéférence : CEZ4328 - 3Compositeur(s): Yoann le Dantec [Sacem]LC : 10347Album: Imaginary Soundtrack Vol.4Editeur(s) : Bleepmachine [Sacem] - Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem]
Last Days
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Chomsky
(chorus)
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
A generation of lost MC's with no substance in rhymes
Telling me I'm hating, need to change with the times.
Friends telling me to dumb down lines, we can't find our own identity here in Caroline.
If you can't be them, join them, ain't that the saying bro ?
No !
I rather bore them with a Ill ass flow.
Take the next man's creative ability for my own jam and smother mines
Well I'll be Damned
If you want to know how life is check out the music.
It's like vinyl siding replace bricks.
Legends who been rhyming now use bullshit to crutch
so they're own hands keep they're own career's in a clutch.
Radio I listen not much, minds it never touch, only ass and cash
Here today and then they gone fast.
All you hear is nigga's run up in your home.
Tie your fam up and then they taking all that you own.
Steel up in your face like man give it up,
but if you broke as they are you still getting shot up.
I can't find a J-O-B to feed my family
Pray to G-O-D then I grad the M-I-C.
From hurricanes to strong winds and rain
To the once promising brother who change to a nigga brain.
Petifiles walk around on playgrounds and schools
Bobbie trapping kids with candy, but need a blood pool.
Give me a book, some faith, and ah inner look.
Bless my soul, I attend rock shows.
Man flipped out and killed his coworkers, turn the gun on himself and said he's beyond help.
Mother strangled her kids and put them in the trunk.
Where's the love at and athletes stay drunk.
Gas price sky high
I wonder why ?
Is it my turn or your turn to die.
Yo out the question I'm the fire that's burning down to the maze
God witness cause I see all the last days
I'm intelligent wise, I keep it in surprise
It ain't my turn, it's your turn to die nigga
(repeat)
We living in Last Days
pastoral, boucle, confiant, campagne & jardin, comédie romantique, déterminé, fédérateur, harpe, orchestre à cordes, progression, convention, cyclique, paisible, panoramique, tendre, constant, crescendo, folky, grand espace, guitare acoustique, rêveur, arpège, batterie, piano acoustique, acoustique, instrumental, medium, version principale
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Two-way Ticket Alternate 1
[CEZ4328 - 16] - 0
- 1'43
- Yoann le Dantec [Sacem]
- Paisible, confiant, délicat & régulier. Harpe avec effet de delay.
- pastoral, boucle, confiant, campagne & jardin, comédie romantique [...]
Titre : Two-way Ticket Alternate 1Référence : CEZ4328 - 16Compositeur(s): Yoann le Dantec [Sacem]LC : 10347Album: Imaginary Soundtrack Vol.4Editeur(s) : Bleepmachine [Sacem] - Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem]
Last Days
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Chomsky
(chorus)
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
A generation of lost MC's with no substance in rhymes
Telling me I'm hating, need to change with the times.
Friends telling me to dumb down lines, we can't find our own identity here in Caroline.
If you can't be them, join them, ain't that the saying bro ?
No !
I rather bore them with a Ill ass flow.
Take the next man's creative ability for my own jam and smother mines
Well I'll be Damned
If you want to know how life is check out the music.
It's like vinyl siding replace bricks.
Legends who been rhyming now use bullshit to crutch
so they're own hands keep they're own career's in a clutch.
Radio I listen not much, minds it never touch, only ass and cash
Here today and then they gone fast.
All you hear is nigga's run up in your home.
Tie your fam up and then they taking all that you own.
Steel up in your face like man give it up,
but if you broke as they are you still getting shot up.
I can't find a J-O-B to feed my family
Pray to G-O-D then I grad the M-I-C.
From hurricanes to strong winds and rain
To the once promising brother who change to a nigga brain.
Petifiles walk around on playgrounds and schools
Bobbie trapping kids with candy, but need a blood pool.
Give me a book, some faith, and ah inner look.
Bless my soul, I attend rock shows.
Man flipped out and killed his coworkers, turn the gun on himself and said he's beyond help.
Mother strangled her kids and put them in the trunk.
Where's the love at and athletes stay drunk.
Gas price sky high
I wonder why ?
Is it my turn or your turn to die.
Yo out the question I'm the fire that's burning down to the maze
God witness cause I see all the last days
I'm intelligent wise, I keep it in surprise
It ain't my turn, it's your turn to die nigga
(repeat)
We living in Last Days
pastoral, boucle, confiant, campagne & jardin, comédie romantique, déterminé, fédérateur, harpe, orchestre à cordes, progression, convention, cyclique, paisible, panoramique, tendre, constant, crescendo, folky, grand espace, guitare acoustique, rêveur, arpège, batterie, piano acoustique, acoustique, instrumental, medium, version alternative
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Two-way Ticket Alternate 2
[CEZ4328 - 17] - 0
- 2'32
- Yoann le Dantec [Sacem]
- Paisible, confiant, délicat mais obstiné. Harpe, guitare, piano @ 0'36 & cordes @ 0'56. Progression.
- pastoral, boucle, confiant, campagne & jardin, comédie romantique [...]
Titre : Two-way Ticket Alternate 2Référence : CEZ4328 - 17Compositeur(s): Yoann le Dantec [Sacem]LC : 10347Album: Imaginary Soundtrack Vol.4Editeur(s) : Bleepmachine [Sacem] - Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem]
Last Days
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Chomsky
(chorus)
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
A generation of lost MC's with no substance in rhymes
Telling me I'm hating, need to change with the times.
Friends telling me to dumb down lines, we can't find our own identity here in Caroline.
If you can't be them, join them, ain't that the saying bro ?
No !
I rather bore them with a Ill ass flow.
Take the next man's creative ability for my own jam and smother mines
Well I'll be Damned
If you want to know how life is check out the music.
It's like vinyl siding replace bricks.
Legends who been rhyming now use bullshit to crutch
so they're own hands keep they're own career's in a clutch.
Radio I listen not much, minds it never touch, only ass and cash
Here today and then they gone fast.
All you hear is nigga's run up in your home.
Tie your fam up and then they taking all that you own.
Steel up in your face like man give it up,
but if you broke as they are you still getting shot up.
I can't find a J-O-B to feed my family
Pray to G-O-D then I grad the M-I-C.
From hurricanes to strong winds and rain
To the once promising brother who change to a nigga brain.
Petifiles walk around on playgrounds and schools
Bobbie trapping kids with candy, but need a blood pool.
Give me a book, some faith, and ah inner look.
Bless my soul, I attend rock shows.
Man flipped out and killed his coworkers, turn the gun on himself and said he's beyond help.
Mother strangled her kids and put them in the trunk.
Where's the love at and athletes stay drunk.
Gas price sky high
I wonder why ?
Is it my turn or your turn to die.
Yo out the question I'm the fire that's burning down to the maze
God witness cause I see all the last days
I'm intelligent wise, I keep it in surprise
It ain't my turn, it's your turn to die nigga
(repeat)
We living in Last Days
pastoral, boucle, confiant, campagne & jardin, comédie romantique, déterminé, fédérateur, harpe, orchestre à cordes, progression, convention, cyclique, paisible, panoramique, tendre, constant, crescendo, folky, grand espace, guitare acoustique, rêveur, arpège, batterie, piano acoustique, acoustique, instrumental, medium, version alternative
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Cherchez la Femme
[CEO2056 - 5] -
3
- 2'26
- Elisabeth Skornik [Sacem], Guy Skornik [Sacem]
- Interrogatif, insistant & mystérieux. piano, cordes pizz & staccato.
- histoire contemporaine, mystérieux, boucle, épouvante - horreur, inquiétant [...]
Titre : Cherchez la FemmeRéférence : CEO2056 - 5Compositeur(s): Elisabeth Skornik [Sacem] - Guy Skornik [Sacem]LC : 10347Album: Musique originale de Guy & Elisabeth SKORNIK - Faits Divers - l'Histoire à la UneEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem]
Last Days
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Chomsky
(chorus)
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
A generation of lost MC's with no substance in rhymes
Telling me I'm hating, need to change with the times.
Friends telling me to dumb down lines, we can't find our own identity here in Caroline.
If you can't be them, join them, ain't that the saying bro ?
No !
I rather bore them with a Ill ass flow.
Take the next man's creative ability for my own jam and smother mines
Well I'll be Damned
If you want to know how life is check out the music.
It's like vinyl siding replace bricks.
Legends who been rhyming now use bullshit to crutch
so they're own hands keep they're own career's in a clutch.
Radio I listen not much, minds it never touch, only ass and cash
Here today and then they gone fast.
All you hear is nigga's run up in your home.
Tie your fam up and then they taking all that you own.
Steel up in your face like man give it up,
but if you broke as they are you still getting shot up.
I can't find a J-O-B to feed my family
Pray to G-O-D then I grad the M-I-C.
From hurricanes to strong winds and rain
To the once promising brother who change to a nigga brain.
Petifiles walk around on playgrounds and schools
Bobbie trapping kids with candy, but need a blood pool.
Give me a book, some faith, and ah inner look.
Bless my soul, I attend rock shows.
Man flipped out and killed his coworkers, turn the gun on himself and said he's beyond help.
Mother strangled her kids and put them in the trunk.
Where's the love at and athletes stay drunk.
Gas price sky high
I wonder why ?
Is it my turn or your turn to die.
Yo out the question I'm the fire that's burning down to the maze
God witness cause I see all the last days
I'm intelligent wise, I keep it in surprise
It ain't my turn, it's your turn to die nigga
(repeat)
We living in Last Days
histoire contemporaine, mystérieux, boucle, épouvante - horreur, inquiétant, investigation, obstiné, piano acoustique, rigoureux, pizzicato, politique, saccadé, section de cordes, suspense, underscore, cyclique, destin, fantastique, inexorable, narration historique, progression, staccato, cymbalum, acoustique, constant, hypnotique, instrumental, medium, programmation, psychotique, robotique, version principale
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Cherchez la Femme Alternate 1
[CEO2056 - 17] - 0
- 2'07
- Elisabeth Skornik [Sacem], Guy Skornik [Sacem]
- Interrogatif, insistant & insidieux. Cordes pizz & staccato.
- histoire contemporaine, investigation, mystérieux, policier, inquiétant [...]
Titre : Cherchez la Femme Alternate 1Référence : CEO2056 - 17Compositeur(s): Elisabeth Skornik [Sacem] - Guy Skornik [Sacem]LC : 10347Album: Musique originale de Guy & Elisabeth SKORNIK - Faits Divers - l'Histoire à la UneEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem]
Last Days
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Chomsky
(chorus)
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
A generation of lost MC's with no substance in rhymes
Telling me I'm hating, need to change with the times.
Friends telling me to dumb down lines, we can't find our own identity here in Caroline.
If you can't be them, join them, ain't that the saying bro ?
No !
I rather bore them with a Ill ass flow.
Take the next man's creative ability for my own jam and smother mines
Well I'll be Damned
If you want to know how life is check out the music.
It's like vinyl siding replace bricks.
Legends who been rhyming now use bullshit to crutch
so they're own hands keep they're own career's in a clutch.
Radio I listen not much, minds it never touch, only ass and cash
Here today and then they gone fast.
All you hear is nigga's run up in your home.
Tie your fam up and then they taking all that you own.
Steel up in your face like man give it up,
but if you broke as they are you still getting shot up.
I can't find a J-O-B to feed my family
Pray to G-O-D then I grad the M-I-C.
From hurricanes to strong winds and rain
To the once promising brother who change to a nigga brain.
Petifiles walk around on playgrounds and schools
Bobbie trapping kids with candy, but need a blood pool.
Give me a book, some faith, and ah inner look.
Bless my soul, I attend rock shows.
Man flipped out and killed his coworkers, turn the gun on himself and said he's beyond help.
Mother strangled her kids and put them in the trunk.
Where's the love at and athletes stay drunk.
Gas price sky high
I wonder why ?
Is it my turn or your turn to die.
Yo out the question I'm the fire that's burning down to the maze
God witness cause I see all the last days
I'm intelligent wise, I keep it in surprise
It ain't my turn, it's your turn to die nigga
(repeat)
We living in Last Days
histoire contemporaine, investigation, mystérieux, policier, inquiétant, obstiné, pizzicato, politique, saccadé, section de cordes, suspense, underscore, boucle, cyclique, destin, fantastique, inexorable, narration historique, progression, rigoureux, staccato, cymbalum, discontinu, acoustique, constant, instrumental, medium, programmation, robotique, version alternative
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Cherchez la Femme Alternate 2
[CEO2056 - 18] - 0
- 2'05
- Elisabeth Skornik [Sacem], Guy Skornik [Sacem]
- Interrogatif, insistant & insidieux. Piano & fx..
- investigation, obstiné, boucle, cyclique, épouvante - horreur [...]
Titre : Cherchez la Femme Alternate 2Référence : CEO2056 - 18Compositeur(s): Elisabeth Skornik [Sacem] - Guy Skornik [Sacem]LC : 10347Album: Musique originale de Guy & Elisabeth SKORNIK - Faits Divers - l'Histoire à la UneEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem]
Last Days
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Chomsky
(chorus)
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
A generation of lost MC's with no substance in rhymes
Telling me I'm hating, need to change with the times.
Friends telling me to dumb down lines, we can't find our own identity here in Caroline.
If you can't be them, join them, ain't that the saying bro ?
No !
I rather bore them with a Ill ass flow.
Take the next man's creative ability for my own jam and smother mines
Well I'll be Damned
If you want to know how life is check out the music.
It's like vinyl siding replace bricks.
Legends who been rhyming now use bullshit to crutch
so they're own hands keep they're own career's in a clutch.
Radio I listen not much, minds it never touch, only ass and cash
Here today and then they gone fast.
All you hear is nigga's run up in your home.
Tie your fam up and then they taking all that you own.
Steel up in your face like man give it up,
but if you broke as they are you still getting shot up.
I can't find a J-O-B to feed my family
Pray to G-O-D then I grad the M-I-C.
From hurricanes to strong winds and rain
To the once promising brother who change to a nigga brain.
Petifiles walk around on playgrounds and schools
Bobbie trapping kids with candy, but need a blood pool.
Give me a book, some faith, and ah inner look.
Bless my soul, I attend rock shows.
Man flipped out and killed his coworkers, turn the gun on himself and said he's beyond help.
Mother strangled her kids and put them in the trunk.
Where's the love at and athletes stay drunk.
Gas price sky high
I wonder why ?
Is it my turn or your turn to die.
Yo out the question I'm the fire that's burning down to the maze
God witness cause I see all the last days
I'm intelligent wise, I keep it in surprise
It ain't my turn, it's your turn to die nigga
(repeat)
We living in Last Days
investigation, obstiné, boucle, cyclique, épouvante - horreur, inquiétant, piano acoustique, rigoureux, suspense, constant, en attente, mystérieux, underscore, fantastique, hypnotique, cymbalum, programmation, psychotique, robotique, simple, politique, acoustique, instrumental, medium, version alternative
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Cherchez la Femme Alternate 3
[CEO2056 - 19] - 0
- 2'06
- Elisabeth Skornik [Sacem], Guy Skornik [Sacem]
- Interrogatif, insistant & ironique. Cordes pizzicato & electronics.
- constant, cyclique, fantastique, inquiétant, investigation [...]
Titre : Cherchez la Femme Alternate 3Référence : CEO2056 - 19Compositeur(s): Elisabeth Skornik [Sacem] - Guy Skornik [Sacem]LC : 10347Album: Musique originale de Guy & Elisabeth SKORNIK - Faits Divers - l'Histoire à la UneEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem]
Last Days
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Chomsky
(chorus)
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
A generation of lost MC's with no substance in rhymes
Telling me I'm hating, need to change with the times.
Friends telling me to dumb down lines, we can't find our own identity here in Caroline.
If you can't be them, join them, ain't that the saying bro ?
No !
I rather bore them with a Ill ass flow.
Take the next man's creative ability for my own jam and smother mines
Well I'll be Damned
If you want to know how life is check out the music.
It's like vinyl siding replace bricks.
Legends who been rhyming now use bullshit to crutch
so they're own hands keep they're own career's in a clutch.
Radio I listen not much, minds it never touch, only ass and cash
Here today and then they gone fast.
All you hear is nigga's run up in your home.
Tie your fam up and then they taking all that you own.
Steel up in your face like man give it up,
but if you broke as they are you still getting shot up.
I can't find a J-O-B to feed my family
Pray to G-O-D then I grad the M-I-C.
From hurricanes to strong winds and rain
To the once promising brother who change to a nigga brain.
Petifiles walk around on playgrounds and schools
Bobbie trapping kids with candy, but need a blood pool.
Give me a book, some faith, and ah inner look.
Bless my soul, I attend rock shows.
Man flipped out and killed his coworkers, turn the gun on himself and said he's beyond help.
Mother strangled her kids and put them in the trunk.
Where's the love at and athletes stay drunk.
Gas price sky high
I wonder why ?
Is it my turn or your turn to die.
Yo out the question I'm the fire that's burning down to the maze
God witness cause I see all the last days
I'm intelligent wise, I keep it in surprise
It ain't my turn, it's your turn to die nigga
(repeat)
We living in Last Days
constant, cyclique, fantastique, inquiétant, investigation, obstiné, pizzicato, rigoureux, boucle, suspense, underscore, inexorable, mystérieux, section de cordes, staccato, cymbalum, politique, robotique, programmation, acoustique, glockenspiel, hypnotique, instrumental, medium, psychotique, version alternative
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Five Lentils
[TBX007 - 23] - 0
- 2'07
- Peter Henry Mayne [PRS], Lee Sparey [PRS]
- Constant, répétitif & neutre. Programmation & synthétiseur.
- cyclique, organique electro, boucle, hypnotique, sautillant [...]
Titre : Five LentilsRéférence : TBX007 - 23Compositeur(s): Peter Henry Mayne [PRS] - Lee Sparey [PRS]LC : 50141Album: Beds & Pulses: PositiveEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
Last Days
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Chomsky
(chorus)
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
A generation of lost MC's with no substance in rhymes
Telling me I'm hating, need to change with the times.
Friends telling me to dumb down lines, we can't find our own identity here in Caroline.
If you can't be them, join them, ain't that the saying bro ?
No !
I rather bore them with a Ill ass flow.
Take the next man's creative ability for my own jam and smother mines
Well I'll be Damned
If you want to know how life is check out the music.
It's like vinyl siding replace bricks.
Legends who been rhyming now use bullshit to crutch
so they're own hands keep they're own career's in a clutch.
Radio I listen not much, minds it never touch, only ass and cash
Here today and then they gone fast.
All you hear is nigga's run up in your home.
Tie your fam up and then they taking all that you own.
Steel up in your face like man give it up,
but if you broke as they are you still getting shot up.
I can't find a J-O-B to feed my family
Pray to G-O-D then I grad the M-I-C.
From hurricanes to strong winds and rain
To the once promising brother who change to a nigga brain.
Petifiles walk around on playgrounds and schools
Bobbie trapping kids with candy, but need a blood pool.
Give me a book, some faith, and ah inner look.
Bless my soul, I attend rock shows.
Man flipped out and killed his coworkers, turn the gun on himself and said he's beyond help.
Mother strangled her kids and put them in the trunk.
Where's the love at and athletes stay drunk.
Gas price sky high
I wonder why ?
Is it my turn or your turn to die.
Yo out the question I'm the fire that's burning down to the maze
God witness cause I see all the last days
I'm intelligent wise, I keep it in surprise
It ain't my turn, it's your turn to die nigga
(repeat)
We living in Last Days
cyclique, organique electro, boucle, hypnotique, sautillant, sciences, atmosphérique, en attente, en suspens, investigation, mystérieux, rêveur, underscore, froid, fx delay, pétillant, progression, science fiction, changeant, confiant, dépouillé, interrogatif, nappe, retenu, synthétiseur, instable, percussion électronique, rythmé, train, instrumental, medium, version principale
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Pulses & Bells
[TBX006 - 7] - 0
- 1'27
- Peter Henry Mayne [PRS], Lee Sparey [PRS]
- Arpégé, progressif & affirmé. Programmation, synthétiseur avec arpégiateur & percussion [...]
- obstiné, paranormal, suspense, synthétiseur, boucle [...]
Titre : Pulses & BellsRéférence : TBX006 - 7Compositeur(s): Peter Henry Mayne [PRS] - Lee Sparey [PRS]LC : 50141Album: Beds & Pulses: Dark & BroodingEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
Last Days
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Chomsky
(chorus)
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
A generation of lost MC's with no substance in rhymes
Telling me I'm hating, need to change with the times.
Friends telling me to dumb down lines, we can't find our own identity here in Caroline.
If you can't be them, join them, ain't that the saying bro ?
No !
I rather bore them with a Ill ass flow.
Take the next man's creative ability for my own jam and smother mines
Well I'll be Damned
If you want to know how life is check out the music.
It's like vinyl siding replace bricks.
Legends who been rhyming now use bullshit to crutch
so they're own hands keep they're own career's in a clutch.
Radio I listen not much, minds it never touch, only ass and cash
Here today and then they gone fast.
All you hear is nigga's run up in your home.
Tie your fam up and then they taking all that you own.
Steel up in your face like man give it up,
but if you broke as they are you still getting shot up.
I can't find a J-O-B to feed my family
Pray to G-O-D then I grad the M-I-C.
From hurricanes to strong winds and rain
To the once promising brother who change to a nigga brain.
Petifiles walk around on playgrounds and schools
Bobbie trapping kids with candy, but need a blood pool.
Give me a book, some faith, and ah inner look.
Bless my soul, I attend rock shows.
Man flipped out and killed his coworkers, turn the gun on himself and said he's beyond help.
Mother strangled her kids and put them in the trunk.
Where's the love at and athletes stay drunk.
Gas price sky high
I wonder why ?
Is it my turn or your turn to die.
Yo out the question I'm the fire that's burning down to the maze
God witness cause I see all the last days
I'm intelligent wise, I keep it in surprise
It ain't my turn, it's your turn to die nigga
(repeat)
We living in Last Days
obstiné, paranormal, suspense, synthétiseur, boucle, déterminé, inquiétant, introspectif, mystérieux, progression, science fiction, atmosphérique, constant, investigation, poursuite, puissant & imposant, robotique, trash (texture), underscore, arpège, cyclique, fx filtre, organique electro, saccadé, sciences, nappe, percussion électronique, programmation, instrumental, medium, version principale
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Another Lifetime
[CCB1027 - 2] -
2
- 1'07
- Eric Lohrer [Sacem], David Taieb
- Inévitable & errant. Guitare électrique, synthé & rythmique. Boucle.
- errant, boucle, désolé, guitare électrique, atmosphérique [...]
Titre : Another LifetimeRéférence : CCB1027 - 2Compositeur(s): Eric Lohrer [Sacem] - David TaiebLC : 10347Album: Eric LOHRER & CATMAN - Dark MattersEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem]
Last Days
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Chomsky
(chorus)
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
A generation of lost MC's with no substance in rhymes
Telling me I'm hating, need to change with the times.
Friends telling me to dumb down lines, we can't find our own identity here in Caroline.
If you can't be them, join them, ain't that the saying bro ?
No !
I rather bore them with a Ill ass flow.
Take the next man's creative ability for my own jam and smother mines
Well I'll be Damned
If you want to know how life is check out the music.
It's like vinyl siding replace bricks.
Legends who been rhyming now use bullshit to crutch
so they're own hands keep they're own career's in a clutch.
Radio I listen not much, minds it never touch, only ass and cash
Here today and then they gone fast.
All you hear is nigga's run up in your home.
Tie your fam up and then they taking all that you own.
Steel up in your face like man give it up,
but if you broke as they are you still getting shot up.
I can't find a J-O-B to feed my family
Pray to G-O-D then I grad the M-I-C.
From hurricanes to strong winds and rain
To the once promising brother who change to a nigga brain.
Petifiles walk around on playgrounds and schools
Bobbie trapping kids with candy, but need a blood pool.
Give me a book, some faith, and ah inner look.
Bless my soul, I attend rock shows.
Man flipped out and killed his coworkers, turn the gun on himself and said he's beyond help.
Mother strangled her kids and put them in the trunk.
Where's the love at and athletes stay drunk.
Gas price sky high
I wonder why ?
Is it my turn or your turn to die.
Yo out the question I'm the fire that's burning down to the maze
God witness cause I see all the last days
I'm intelligent wise, I keep it in surprise
It ain't my turn, it's your turn to die nigga
(repeat)
We living in Last Days
errant, boucle, désolé, guitare électrique, atmosphérique, drame social, electro beat, indolent, mélancolique, nocturne, paysage urbain, constant, cyclique, inexorable, introspectif, urbain, cinéma USA indépendant, funky, percussion électronique, rythmique, synthétiseur, grand espace, instrumental, lent, version principale
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Another Lifetime Alternative [...]
[CCB1027 - 16] - 0
- 2'01
- Eric Lohrer [Sacem], David Taieb
- Inévitable & errant. Guitare électrique, synthé, voix d'homme parlée & rythmique.
- drame social, paysage urbain, errant, investigation, nocturne [...]
Titre : Another Lifetime Alternative Version 1Référence : CCB1027 - 16Compositeur(s): Eric Lohrer [Sacem] - David TaiebLC : 10347Album: Eric LOHRER & CATMAN - Dark MattersEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem]
Last Days
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Chomsky
(chorus)
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
A generation of lost MC's with no substance in rhymes
Telling me I'm hating, need to change with the times.
Friends telling me to dumb down lines, we can't find our own identity here in Caroline.
If you can't be them, join them, ain't that the saying bro ?
No !
I rather bore them with a Ill ass flow.
Take the next man's creative ability for my own jam and smother mines
Well I'll be Damned
If you want to know how life is check out the music.
It's like vinyl siding replace bricks.
Legends who been rhyming now use bullshit to crutch
so they're own hands keep they're own career's in a clutch.
Radio I listen not much, minds it never touch, only ass and cash
Here today and then they gone fast.
All you hear is nigga's run up in your home.
Tie your fam up and then they taking all that you own.
Steel up in your face like man give it up,
but if you broke as they are you still getting shot up.
I can't find a J-O-B to feed my family
Pray to G-O-D then I grad the M-I-C.
From hurricanes to strong winds and rain
To the once promising brother who change to a nigga brain.
Petifiles walk around on playgrounds and schools
Bobbie trapping kids with candy, but need a blood pool.
Give me a book, some faith, and ah inner look.
Bless my soul, I attend rock shows.
Man flipped out and killed his coworkers, turn the gun on himself and said he's beyond help.
Mother strangled her kids and put them in the trunk.
Where's the love at and athletes stay drunk.
Gas price sky high
I wonder why ?
Is it my turn or your turn to die.
Yo out the question I'm the fire that's burning down to the maze
God witness cause I see all the last days
I'm intelligent wise, I keep it in surprise
It ain't my turn, it's your turn to die nigga
(repeat)
We living in Last Days
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Another Lifetime Alternative [...]
[CCB1027 - 17] - 0
- 2'02
- Eric Lohrer [Sacem], David Taieb
- Sinistre & inquiétant. Synthé & guitare électrique.
- paysage urbain, sinistre, atmosphérique, investigation, étouffé [...]
Titre : Another Lifetime Alternative Version 2Référence : CCB1027 - 17Compositeur(s): Eric Lohrer [Sacem] - David TaiebLC : 10347Album: Eric LOHRER & CATMAN - Dark MattersEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem]
Last Days
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Chomsky
(chorus)
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
A generation of lost MC's with no substance in rhymes
Telling me I'm hating, need to change with the times.
Friends telling me to dumb down lines, we can't find our own identity here in Caroline.
If you can't be them, join them, ain't that the saying bro ?
No !
I rather bore them with a Ill ass flow.
Take the next man's creative ability for my own jam and smother mines
Well I'll be Damned
If you want to know how life is check out the music.
It's like vinyl siding replace bricks.
Legends who been rhyming now use bullshit to crutch
so they're own hands keep they're own career's in a clutch.
Radio I listen not much, minds it never touch, only ass and cash
Here today and then they gone fast.
All you hear is nigga's run up in your home.
Tie your fam up and then they taking all that you own.
Steel up in your face like man give it up,
but if you broke as they are you still getting shot up.
I can't find a J-O-B to feed my family
Pray to G-O-D then I grad the M-I-C.
From hurricanes to strong winds and rain
To the once promising brother who change to a nigga brain.
Petifiles walk around on playgrounds and schools
Bobbie trapping kids with candy, but need a blood pool.
Give me a book, some faith, and ah inner look.
Bless my soul, I attend rock shows.
Man flipped out and killed his coworkers, turn the gun on himself and said he's beyond help.
Mother strangled her kids and put them in the trunk.
Where's the love at and athletes stay drunk.
Gas price sky high
I wonder why ?
Is it my turn or your turn to die.
Yo out the question I'm the fire that's burning down to the maze
God witness cause I see all the last days
I'm intelligent wise, I keep it in surprise
It ain't my turn, it's your turn to die nigga
(repeat)
We living in Last Days
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Evenly Odd
[CCB1027 - 3] - 0
- 2'40
- Eric Lohrer [Sacem], David Taieb
- Déterminé & joyeux. Synthé, guitare funky, scratch & rythmique. Boucle.
- boucle, constant, electro beat, fx scratch, plein air [...]
Titre : Evenly OddRéférence : CCB1027 - 3Compositeur(s): Eric Lohrer [Sacem] - David TaiebLC : 10347Album: Eric LOHRER & CATMAN - Dark MattersEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem]
Last Days
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Chomsky
(chorus)
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
A generation of lost MC's with no substance in rhymes
Telling me I'm hating, need to change with the times.
Friends telling me to dumb down lines, we can't find our own identity here in Caroline.
If you can't be them, join them, ain't that the saying bro ?
No !
I rather bore them with a Ill ass flow.
Take the next man's creative ability for my own jam and smother mines
Well I'll be Damned
If you want to know how life is check out the music.
It's like vinyl siding replace bricks.
Legends who been rhyming now use bullshit to crutch
so they're own hands keep they're own career's in a clutch.
Radio I listen not much, minds it never touch, only ass and cash
Here today and then they gone fast.
All you hear is nigga's run up in your home.
Tie your fam up and then they taking all that you own.
Steel up in your face like man give it up,
but if you broke as they are you still getting shot up.
I can't find a J-O-B to feed my family
Pray to G-O-D then I grad the M-I-C.
From hurricanes to strong winds and rain
To the once promising brother who change to a nigga brain.
Petifiles walk around on playgrounds and schools
Bobbie trapping kids with candy, but need a blood pool.
Give me a book, some faith, and ah inner look.
Bless my soul, I attend rock shows.
Man flipped out and killed his coworkers, turn the gun on himself and said he's beyond help.
Mother strangled her kids and put them in the trunk.
Where's the love at and athletes stay drunk.
Gas price sky high
I wonder why ?
Is it my turn or your turn to die.
Yo out the question I'm the fire that's burning down to the maze
God witness cause I see all the last days
I'm intelligent wise, I keep it in surprise
It ain't my turn, it's your turn to die nigga
(repeat)
We living in Last Days
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Point of no Return
[CCB1027 - 5] - 0
- 2'30
- Eric Lohrer [Sacem], David Taieb
- Mécanique & urbain. Synthé, guitare électrique & rythmique. Boucle.
- industrie, mécanique, electronics, obstiné, boucle [...]
Titre : Point of no ReturnRéférence : CCB1027 - 5Compositeur(s): Eric Lohrer [Sacem] - David TaiebLC : 10347Album: Eric LOHRER & CATMAN - Dark MattersEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem]
Last Days
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Chomsky
(chorus)
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
A generation of lost MC's with no substance in rhymes
Telling me I'm hating, need to change with the times.
Friends telling me to dumb down lines, we can't find our own identity here in Caroline.
If you can't be them, join them, ain't that the saying bro ?
No !
I rather bore them with a Ill ass flow.
Take the next man's creative ability for my own jam and smother mines
Well I'll be Damned
If you want to know how life is check out the music.
It's like vinyl siding replace bricks.
Legends who been rhyming now use bullshit to crutch
so they're own hands keep they're own career's in a clutch.
Radio I listen not much, minds it never touch, only ass and cash
Here today and then they gone fast.
All you hear is nigga's run up in your home.
Tie your fam up and then they taking all that you own.
Steel up in your face like man give it up,
but if you broke as they are you still getting shot up.
I can't find a J-O-B to feed my family
Pray to G-O-D then I grad the M-I-C.
From hurricanes to strong winds and rain
To the once promising brother who change to a nigga brain.
Petifiles walk around on playgrounds and schools
Bobbie trapping kids with candy, but need a blood pool.
Give me a book, some faith, and ah inner look.
Bless my soul, I attend rock shows.
Man flipped out and killed his coworkers, turn the gun on himself and said he's beyond help.
Mother strangled her kids and put them in the trunk.
Where's the love at and athletes stay drunk.
Gas price sky high
I wonder why ?
Is it my turn or your turn to die.
Yo out the question I'm the fire that's burning down to the maze
God witness cause I see all the last days
I'm intelligent wise, I keep it in surprise
It ain't my turn, it's your turn to die nigga
(repeat)
We living in Last Days
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Don't Stop
[BIB055 - 5] - 0
- 3'11
- Matthew Leigh Sibley [PRS], Giacomo Antonio Trivelli [PRS]
- Patient & rêveur. Sound design, synthétiseur, programmation, percussion électronique.
- boucle, film d'entreprise, programmation, calme, cristallin [...]
Titre : Don't StopRéférence : BIB055 - 5Compositeur(s): Matthew Leigh Sibley [PRS] - Giacomo Antonio Trivelli [PRS]LC : 50141Album: Atmospheric Loops & CyclesEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
Last Days
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Chomsky
(chorus)
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
A generation of lost MC's with no substance in rhymes
Telling me I'm hating, need to change with the times.
Friends telling me to dumb down lines, we can't find our own identity here in Caroline.
If you can't be them, join them, ain't that the saying bro ?
No !
I rather bore them with a Ill ass flow.
Take the next man's creative ability for my own jam and smother mines
Well I'll be Damned
If you want to know how life is check out the music.
It's like vinyl siding replace bricks.
Legends who been rhyming now use bullshit to crutch
so they're own hands keep they're own career's in a clutch.
Radio I listen not much, minds it never touch, only ass and cash
Here today and then they gone fast.
All you hear is nigga's run up in your home.
Tie your fam up and then they taking all that you own.
Steel up in your face like man give it up,
but if you broke as they are you still getting shot up.
I can't find a J-O-B to feed my family
Pray to G-O-D then I grad the M-I-C.
From hurricanes to strong winds and rain
To the once promising brother who change to a nigga brain.
Petifiles walk around on playgrounds and schools
Bobbie trapping kids with candy, but need a blood pool.
Give me a book, some faith, and ah inner look.
Bless my soul, I attend rock shows.
Man flipped out and killed his coworkers, turn the gun on himself and said he's beyond help.
Mother strangled her kids and put them in the trunk.
Where's the love at and athletes stay drunk.
Gas price sky high
I wonder why ?
Is it my turn or your turn to die.
Yo out the question I'm the fire that's burning down to the maze
God witness cause I see all the last days
I'm intelligent wise, I keep it in surprise
It ain't my turn, it's your turn to die nigga
(repeat)
We living in Last Days
boucle, film d'entreprise, programmation, calme, cristallin, cyclique, déterminé, industrie, sound design, synthétiseur, organique electro, rêveur, sciences, underscore, confiant, constant, fond marin, percussion électronique, pétillant, fx delay, electro ambient, instrumental, medium, time-lapse, travelling, version principale
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Beautiful Alarm
[BIB055 - 6] - 0
- 2'12
- Matthew Leigh Sibley [PRS], Giacomo Antonio Trivelli [PRS]
- Fédérateur & confiant. Sound design, synthétiseur, programmation, glockenspiel.
- boucle, cyclique, fédérateur, film d'entreprise, sound design [...]
Titre : Beautiful AlarmRéférence : BIB055 - 6Compositeur(s): Matthew Leigh Sibley [PRS] - Giacomo Antonio Trivelli [PRS]LC : 50141Album: Atmospheric Loops & CyclesEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
Last Days
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Chomsky
(chorus)
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
A generation of lost MC's with no substance in rhymes
Telling me I'm hating, need to change with the times.
Friends telling me to dumb down lines, we can't find our own identity here in Caroline.
If you can't be them, join them, ain't that the saying bro ?
No !
I rather bore them with a Ill ass flow.
Take the next man's creative ability for my own jam and smother mines
Well I'll be Damned
If you want to know how life is check out the music.
It's like vinyl siding replace bricks.
Legends who been rhyming now use bullshit to crutch
so they're own hands keep they're own career's in a clutch.
Radio I listen not much, minds it never touch, only ass and cash
Here today and then they gone fast.
All you hear is nigga's run up in your home.
Tie your fam up and then they taking all that you own.
Steel up in your face like man give it up,
but if you broke as they are you still getting shot up.
I can't find a J-O-B to feed my family
Pray to G-O-D then I grad the M-I-C.
From hurricanes to strong winds and rain
To the once promising brother who change to a nigga brain.
Petifiles walk around on playgrounds and schools
Bobbie trapping kids with candy, but need a blood pool.
Give me a book, some faith, and ah inner look.
Bless my soul, I attend rock shows.
Man flipped out and killed his coworkers, turn the gun on himself and said he's beyond help.
Mother strangled her kids and put them in the trunk.
Where's the love at and athletes stay drunk.
Gas price sky high
I wonder why ?
Is it my turn or your turn to die.
Yo out the question I'm the fire that's burning down to the maze
God witness cause I see all the last days
I'm intelligent wise, I keep it in surprise
It ain't my turn, it's your turn to die nigga
(repeat)
We living in Last Days
boucle, cyclique, fédérateur, film d'entreprise, sound design, aérien, confiant, programmation, synthétiseur, underscore, ascendant, atmosphérique, glockenspiel, grand espace, lumineux, organique electro, progression, cristallin, déterminé, discontinu, panoramique, pub, time-lapse, corporate, electro ambient, fx reverse, instrumental, rapide, version principale
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Been Here Before
[BIB055 - 11] - 0
- 2'43
- Matthew Leigh Sibley [PRS], Giacomo Antonio Trivelli [PRS]
- Patient & cyclique. Sample d'orchestre symphonique, programmation, synthétiseur.
- boucle, cyclique, sample, programmation, underscore [...]
Titre : Been Here BeforeRéférence : BIB055 - 11Compositeur(s): Matthew Leigh Sibley [PRS] - Giacomo Antonio Trivelli [PRS]LC : 50141Album: Atmospheric Loops & CyclesEditeur(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD [PRS]
Last Days
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Chomsky
(chorus)
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
A generation of lost MC's with no substance in rhymes
Telling me I'm hating, need to change with the times.
Friends telling me to dumb down lines, we can't find our own identity here in Caroline.
If you can't be them, join them, ain't that the saying bro ?
No !
I rather bore them with a Ill ass flow.
Take the next man's creative ability for my own jam and smother mines
Well I'll be Damned
If you want to know how life is check out the music.
It's like vinyl siding replace bricks.
Legends who been rhyming now use bullshit to crutch
so they're own hands keep they're own career's in a clutch.
Radio I listen not much, minds it never touch, only ass and cash
Here today and then they gone fast.
All you hear is nigga's run up in your home.
Tie your fam up and then they taking all that you own.
Steel up in your face like man give it up,
but if you broke as they are you still getting shot up.
I can't find a J-O-B to feed my family
Pray to G-O-D then I grad the M-I-C.
From hurricanes to strong winds and rain
To the once promising brother who change to a nigga brain.
Petifiles walk around on playgrounds and schools
Bobbie trapping kids with candy, but need a blood pool.
Give me a book, some faith, and ah inner look.
Bless my soul, I attend rock shows.
Man flipped out and killed his coworkers, turn the gun on himself and said he's beyond help.
Mother strangled her kids and put them in the trunk.
Where's the love at and athletes stay drunk.
Gas price sky high
I wonder why ?
Is it my turn or your turn to die.
Yo out the question I'm the fire that's burning down to the maze
God witness cause I see all the last days
I'm intelligent wise, I keep it in surprise
It ain't my turn, it's your turn to die nigga
(repeat)
We living in Last Days
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Steam and Steel
[MAG6019 - 2] -
1
- 2'41
- Mathias Delplanque [Sacem], Eddie Ladoire [Sacem]
- Déterminé & mécanique. Electronics & rythmique.
- electro-dub, industrie, constant, investigation, atmosphérique [...]
Titre : Steam and SteelRéférence : MAG6019 - 2Compositeur(s): Mathias Delplanque [Sacem] - Eddie Ladoire [Sacem]LC : 10347Album: Wave AlchemyEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem]ISRC : FRZPA1708110
Last Days
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Chomsky
(chorus)
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
A generation of lost MC's with no substance in rhymes
Telling me I'm hating, need to change with the times.
Friends telling me to dumb down lines, we can't find our own identity here in Caroline.
If you can't be them, join them, ain't that the saying bro ?
No !
I rather bore them with a Ill ass flow.
Take the next man's creative ability for my own jam and smother mines
Well I'll be Damned
If you want to know how life is check out the music.
It's like vinyl siding replace bricks.
Legends who been rhyming now use bullshit to crutch
so they're own hands keep they're own career's in a clutch.
Radio I listen not much, minds it never touch, only ass and cash
Here today and then they gone fast.
All you hear is nigga's run up in your home.
Tie your fam up and then they taking all that you own.
Steel up in your face like man give it up,
but if you broke as they are you still getting shot up.
I can't find a J-O-B to feed my family
Pray to G-O-D then I grad the M-I-C.
From hurricanes to strong winds and rain
To the once promising brother who change to a nigga brain.
Petifiles walk around on playgrounds and schools
Bobbie trapping kids with candy, but need a blood pool.
Give me a book, some faith, and ah inner look.
Bless my soul, I attend rock shows.
Man flipped out and killed his coworkers, turn the gun on himself and said he's beyond help.
Mother strangled her kids and put them in the trunk.
Where's the love at and athletes stay drunk.
Gas price sky high
I wonder why ?
Is it my turn or your turn to die.
Yo out the question I'm the fire that's burning down to the maze
God witness cause I see all the last days
I'm intelligent wise, I keep it in surprise
It ain't my turn, it's your turn to die nigga
(repeat)
We living in Last Days
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Steam and Steel Alternative
[MAG6019 - 15] - 0
- 3'24
- Eddie Ladoire [Sacem]
- Drone. Lancinant & constant. Electronics & cloche.
- drone, en suspens, constant, sinistre, dépouillé [...]
Titre : Steam and Steel AlternativeRéférence : MAG6019 - 15Compositeur(s): Eddie Ladoire [Sacem]LC : 10347Album: Wave AlchemyEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem]ISRC : FRZPA1708240
Last Days
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Chomsky
(chorus)
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
A generation of lost MC's with no substance in rhymes
Telling me I'm hating, need to change with the times.
Friends telling me to dumb down lines, we can't find our own identity here in Caroline.
If you can't be them, join them, ain't that the saying bro ?
No !
I rather bore them with a Ill ass flow.
Take the next man's creative ability for my own jam and smother mines
Well I'll be Damned
If you want to know how life is check out the music.
It's like vinyl siding replace bricks.
Legends who been rhyming now use bullshit to crutch
so they're own hands keep they're own career's in a clutch.
Radio I listen not much, minds it never touch, only ass and cash
Here today and then they gone fast.
All you hear is nigga's run up in your home.
Tie your fam up and then they taking all that you own.
Steel up in your face like man give it up,
but if you broke as they are you still getting shot up.
I can't find a J-O-B to feed my family
Pray to G-O-D then I grad the M-I-C.
From hurricanes to strong winds and rain
To the once promising brother who change to a nigga brain.
Petifiles walk around on playgrounds and schools
Bobbie trapping kids with candy, but need a blood pool.
Give me a book, some faith, and ah inner look.
Bless my soul, I attend rock shows.
Man flipped out and killed his coworkers, turn the gun on himself and said he's beyond help.
Mother strangled her kids and put them in the trunk.
Where's the love at and athletes stay drunk.
Gas price sky high
I wonder why ?
Is it my turn or your turn to die.
Yo out the question I'm the fire that's burning down to the maze
God witness cause I see all the last days
I'm intelligent wise, I keep it in surprise
It ain't my turn, it's your turn to die nigga
(repeat)
We living in Last Days
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The Memory Lingers
[CEZ4263 - 5] - 0
- 2'46
- Sansous, Morgan
- Nostalgique & constant. Piano, synthé & rythmique.
- drame social, nocturne, actuel, urbain, beat making [...]
Titre : The Memory LingersRéférence : CEZ4263 - 5Compositeur(s): Morgan Sansous [Sacem]LC : 10347Album: Night & the City: UptownArtiste : Sansous, MorganEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem]ISRC : FRZPA1619080
Last Days
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Chomsky
(chorus)
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
A generation of lost MC's with no substance in rhymes
Telling me I'm hating, need to change with the times.
Friends telling me to dumb down lines, we can't find our own identity here in Caroline.
If you can't be them, join them, ain't that the saying bro ?
No !
I rather bore them with a Ill ass flow.
Take the next man's creative ability for my own jam and smother mines
Well I'll be Damned
If you want to know how life is check out the music.
It's like vinyl siding replace bricks.
Legends who been rhyming now use bullshit to crutch
so they're own hands keep they're own career's in a clutch.
Radio I listen not much, minds it never touch, only ass and cash
Here today and then they gone fast.
All you hear is nigga's run up in your home.
Tie your fam up and then they taking all that you own.
Steel up in your face like man give it up,
but if you broke as they are you still getting shot up.
I can't find a J-O-B to feed my family
Pray to G-O-D then I grad the M-I-C.
From hurricanes to strong winds and rain
To the once promising brother who change to a nigga brain.
Petifiles walk around on playgrounds and schools
Bobbie trapping kids with candy, but need a blood pool.
Give me a book, some faith, and ah inner look.
Bless my soul, I attend rock shows.
Man flipped out and killed his coworkers, turn the gun on himself and said he's beyond help.
Mother strangled her kids and put them in the trunk.
Where's the love at and athletes stay drunk.
Gas price sky high
I wonder why ?
Is it my turn or your turn to die.
Yo out the question I'm the fire that's burning down to the maze
God witness cause I see all the last days
I'm intelligent wise, I keep it in surprise
It ain't my turn, it's your turn to die nigga
(repeat)
We living in Last Days
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Intermission
[CEZ4263 - 11] - 0
- 1'06
- Powell
- Relax & urbain. Sample & rythmique.
- skits, actuel, paysage urbain, urbain, boucle [...]
Titre : IntermissionRéférence : CEZ4263 - 11Compositeur(s): Steven DevilliersLC : 10347Album: Night & the City: UptownArtiste : PowellEditeur(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur [Sacem] - Nowadays Records [Sacem]ISRC : FRZPA1619140
Last Days
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Chomsky
(chorus)
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
A generation of lost MC's with no substance in rhymes
Telling me I'm hating, need to change with the times.
Friends telling me to dumb down lines, we can't find our own identity here in Caroline.
If you can't be them, join them, ain't that the saying bro ?
No !
I rather bore them with a Ill ass flow.
Take the next man's creative ability for my own jam and smother mines
Well I'll be Damned
If you want to know how life is check out the music.
It's like vinyl siding replace bricks.
Legends who been rhyming now use bullshit to crutch
so they're own hands keep they're own career's in a clutch.
Radio I listen not much, minds it never touch, only ass and cash
Here today and then they gone fast.
All you hear is nigga's run up in your home.
Tie your fam up and then they taking all that you own.
Steel up in your face like man give it up,
but if you broke as they are you still getting shot up.
I can't find a J-O-B to feed my family
Pray to G-O-D then I grad the M-I-C.
From hurricanes to strong winds and rain
To the once promising brother who change to a nigga brain.
Petifiles walk around on playgrounds and schools
Bobbie trapping kids with candy, but need a blood pool.
Give me a book, some faith, and ah inner look.
Bless my soul, I attend rock shows.
Man flipped out and killed his coworkers, turn the gun on himself and said he's beyond help.
Mother strangled her kids and put them in the trunk.
Where's the love at and athletes stay drunk.
Gas price sky high
I wonder why ?
Is it my turn or your turn to die.
Yo out the question I'm the fire that's burning down to the maze
God witness cause I see all the last days
I'm intelligent wise, I keep it in surprise
It ain't my turn, it's your turn to die nigga
(repeat)
We living in Last Days
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Dirty Roads
[GMT8160 - 7] - 0
- 2'37
- Nicolas Petit
- Nostalgic & lively. Folk ballad. Electric guitar.
- boucle, calme, désolé, simple, western [...]
Titre : Dirty RoadsRéférence : GMT8160 - 7Compositeur(s): Nicolas PetitLC : 27625Album: Grindhouse MovieEditeur(s) : GUM Collections [Sacem]ISRC : FR6Z61612660
Last Days
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Chomsky
(chorus)
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days
A generation of lost MC's with no substance in rhymes
Telling me I'm hating, need to change with the times.
Friends telling me to dumb down lines, we can't find our own identity here in Caroline.
If you can't be them, join them, ain't that the saying bro ?
No !
I rather bore them with a Ill ass flow.
Take the next man's creative ability for my own jam and smother mines
Well I'll be Damned
If you want to know how life is check out the music.
It's like vinyl siding replace bricks.
Legends who been rhyming now use bullshit to crutch
so they're own hands keep they're own career's in a clutch.
Radio I listen not much, minds it never touch, only ass and cash
Here today and then they gone fast.
All you hear is nigga's run up in your home.
Tie your fam up and then they taking all that you own.
Steel up in your face like man give it up,
but if you broke as they are you still getting shot up.
I can't find a J-O-B to feed my family
Pray to G-O-D then I grad the M-I-C.
From hurricanes to strong winds and rain
To the once promising brother who change to a nigga brain.
Petifiles walk around on playgrounds and schools
Bobbie trapping kids with candy, but need a blood pool.
Give me a book, some faith, and ah inner look.
Bless my soul, I attend rock shows.
Man flipped out and killed his coworkers, turn the gun on himself and said he's beyond help.
Mother strangled her kids and put them in the trunk.
Where's the love at and athletes stay drunk.
Gas price sky high
I wonder why ?
Is it my turn or your turn to die.
Yo out the question I'm the fire that's burning down to the maze
God witness cause I see all the last days
I'm intelligent wise, I keep it in surprise
It ain't my turn, it's your turn to die nigga
(repeat)
We living in Last Days
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