Paroles ... Hip-hop. Wonky music. Video games fx. Male vocal. BPM 92.
GHOST MUSIC Lyrics by Mattic, Green T, F.P Beat by Chomsky
(Chorus) Ghost music Ghost music Ghost music Ghost music Ghost music
Hey it's Poltergeist music it's Poltergeist music it's Poltergeist music it's Poltergeist music
The like… Ah hell now did I miss it? before you step on the stage your whole show is defeated. I'm trying to leave a ghost impression on your T.V screen when you you pause the game to long, I heard your song.
Whole album that's cool, but when I make my rule My medulla's like pole vaulter's A high choose Your best tracks, friend can help. In the end all you doing is just talking to yourself.
And the crowd the only clap cause they don't want no playback. A universal word describes you as whack. While I sit up in the shadow's sharp like a dagger. The power that I create from the hood sleepy hollow.
Beauty right in front of your eyes like blooming daffodils or the vines on my arms, ink that I reveal. Had a dream Ice Cube went back to kill at will. Death Certificate host, America's most.
Watch of the poison in sirenges kept in frozen usage. The stage or the living room I abuse it Wax allowed it so I be that ball up in Ken's hands Energy my man let me help you understand
How you got to X a man on the stage
Think they got cha They think the got cha
Leave a Ghost impression, on the crowd
When they watch you
When they watch ya
How you got to X a man on the stage
Think they got cha they think the got cha
Leave a Ghost impression, on the crowd
When they watch you When they watch ya
Music pause people (repeat) Music make's think (repeat) Music make'em think Man you got make them think!!
Paroles ... Hip-hop. Male vocale. Detroit style. BPM 98.
Everybody Wants
Lyrics by Mattic Madwreck, F.P. & Beat by Oogo
(chorus) La la la Lalalalalala La la la Lalalalalala La la la la
(Mattic's Part)
I want her in the worst way but first let me talk about her Describe the madam, cause it hit me like what's happen Walking in Le Havre She's the one I Got to have Juggling with my words Hoping that my poking cause a stabbing
Her frame, jabbing to my face open the case and see the best imprint of star elegance Relax, let me tell you something bout yourself Pass over like a passport the password is wealth.
Rich a man would be if he seen you on the regular Up inside his head, got my thoughts perpendicular Endless to your beauty cause the eyes will never lie That's a quote from the Wreckester Your shine can't hide.
(chorus)
Girl you got me singing all night long Girl you got me sanging this same song Girl you got me singing all night long Girl you got me sanging this same song
La la la That's what I want Lalalalalala La la la Lalalalalala That's what I want La la la la Get nasty with it
Paroles ... Old School East-Coast Hip-Hop. In the style of the 90's. Male vocal. ...Old School East-Coast Hip-Hop. In the style of the 90's. Male vocal. BPM 87.
CHECK 1-2 Lyrics by Mattic Beat by Mr.Gib
(Chorus) It's like Im going crazy This is for my lady This is for my lady See this is what made me This is for my baby This for my baby
It's like Im going crazy This is for my lady This is for my lady
(2nd Verse) I never seen nobody like you Your the one that I choose from your, head to your toes from your cap to your shoes, I figure…
With a woman like this I can't lose Two's for most men set with rules. The do's and don't Have not's I been shot, by a angel with a cannon how'd the phantom get caught?
Like handcuffs on the waist of a cop I'm i arrested? Cause good women are hard to find lucky me has invested like money in Wahcovia Love Being all over ya.
You can't tell is the mission failed? Pitching pennies to the bottom of wells till I excel Let's get up on a cruise boat floating without a sail. So that me and you can gel in heaven and hell swell.
You hit it on the nail and your body got cherry smell. She loving my clientele Queen we rock well and straighten up the frame like muscles on Mele Mel.
I'm not a MC who talking all that junk about who can beat who sound like ah punk I just get down and I go for mines and say check one two and walk down the line It's so much baby yea give it sometime and say check one two and walk the thin line My lady loving me true to mankind and say check one two, she more then a dime say what? She more then a dime Say what? She more then a dime
(Chorus) Check one two And walk down the line (Repeat) Check one two There is a thin line (Repeat)
I been in my car driving miles ad miles Thinking bout your eyes and the way your face smiles
Yo I been in my house walking room to room night to afternoon and this is what i consume Your sweet perfume, sit under a full moon, Feeling beams catching photograph views of every seen. A dream, it seems that's what i walked into Self denial is destructive when alone with you.
Seize every opportunity, I check one two I don't worry about no dudes really fucking with you. If I was working at the club you would not pay, but we to old for that i got something to say. I take it back like Dilla, my whole being is cool So look at me and look at you (what) Look at me, and look at you (what) Look at me, and look at you
(Chorus) It's like Im going crazy This is for my lady This is for my lady See this is what made me This is for my baby This for my baby
It's like Im going crazy This is for my lady Come here baby
Paroles ... Laid back Hip-hop. Male vocal. BPM 88.
At The Wine Shop
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka
At the wine shop, on the post up Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt. I say that, but it don't make me crazy It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby
Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so You just want to back it up until my tip explode Whoa !!!! I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.
Lately now ah days women cause trouble Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble Put you on a take off without a shuttle So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.
How many times you been fucked over ? A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker. Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker, after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.
I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop. They say I'm better then a under counter medicine pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.
This one had voice that was raspy smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me. Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth, winked her eye and said it's all on the house Her blouse !!!!
Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles. Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline. She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.
Hit the splif and then she passed it me. Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed. Leaned over said come and get You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.
I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum. She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath Were you off to this time of morning ? You do the math…
Paroles ... Old School Hip-hop. Male vocal. BPM 91.
False Kats
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka
(chorus) False Kats The trees and the leaves mix with pride and envy The trees and the leaves mix with pride and envy The trees and the leaves mix with pride and envy
Coming some where in this world were most kats can not see The maker of the music playing on your cd The trees and the leaves mix with pride and envy While walking off the stage I know some kats that ain't liking me.
Calling out my name with that false in they game bullshitting with the talk posing vibes like lames Dames, they acting like they bleeding and they like it that way. It ain't no disrespect I just know what I say.
Come on dog before I put heat on you like Hubie rays We man about this shit why you acting all gay ? Most people they can hear me from the south to the bay. You just started your beats step the fuck out my way.
What moves are you really making ? None at all false kats making music and it sounds appal. So fuck y'all
I could talking bout you man. Your style stinks from your beats and lyrics and, we slap five, but top gate you not my man's Your epidemic smaller then a grain of sand. It's like trying cook rocks in frying pans with no kick up in your product I can't feel it and…
You big sissy, in this game you have no history So fall ….. Back ! All I see is false kats B All I see is false kats B All I see is those false kats standing in my face.
(chorus) You False What's up homie ? Really glad to see, you don't get out much how's that music shit treating you ? What you drinking on ? Need a smoke ? I'm with ya, once you least expect I'm that dude that's going to get you
You False What's up homie ? Really glad to see, you don't get out much how's that music shit treating you ? What you drinking on ? Need a smoke ? I'm with ya, once you least expect I'm that dude that's going to get you
False kats The trees and the leaves mix with pride and envy The trees and the leaves mix with pride and envy The trees and the leaves mix with pride and envy
(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)
Paroles ... Hip-hop with an Oriental feel. Male vocal. BPM 90.
How That Sound
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Chomsky
So now you to the point that you done seen some shit and you can't get it out of your mind you get sick. Folk tales to pick or street stories, cause rhyming bout yourself eventually turns boring. I remember the night like it was morning Kat out of line, the vision rewinds He was trying to be about it like most rappers today, but around 3:30 the ground he laid.
And his eye's seen the black of the night like gun fights Now ah days, that's how they play Trying to impress a woman that ain't part of my world Grab the wrong one straight by arm, gave her a twirl
She gave a shook look and then a right hook. Drink crashed the floor, he like this whore. Got the nerve to touch my face without giving a taste now in the corner, I heard another glass bottle break.
Glass started to spread like people in the crowd It was quite for a second, but dude was getting fowl. Guess it had to be her boyfriend hiding his hands and step to him. Some people in the background said to him.
They talk for a few, and before I knew the brother from the corner pulled hands out and smacked dude. He pause for a minute and said this kat is finish Snatched out the gun, while homeboy run'ed.
I was like Dam Son lets break out and shake out. Running back patterns as bullets they start unraveling outside one through the chest just like a javelin. Thick blood in the soil like Havoline oil.
The kid laid in soil, half paralyzed Fronting in clubs unorganized Get euthanized like canines in Dog pounds. 20 years old and bowed up in the ground.
(chorus) Now how that sound When you get knocked Down How that sound When they let go rounds From your country all the way to uptown You might get found, man How that Sound ?
Paroles ... Hip-hop/Nu soul. Laid back. male vocal. female voice. BPM 92
THE LIGHT Lyrics by Mattic Parks and Astrid Engberg. Music by Oogo.
Fantastic (multiple repeat throughout song) Oogo Oogo Fantastic Chomsky
I be on the planet I be rocking that shit I be on the planet I be making them hits
MR. FANTASTIC
III beats from the words I speak It's the light from the uh…uh uh
Banka Wax Tailor Mr Gib Mr Fantastic
I be on the Planet I be rocking them beats We be on the planet we be making that heat We be on the planet and the style is unique
Our shit is big ocean and your shit is a creek On your territory I'm ah take ah leak let it all out Top high like Mt. Everest to the peak for you mountain climbers we be on the planet
Yea baby come and give me kiss on he cheek That is the style from beneath Underground, Underground from the PLANET
Paroles ... Hip hop / rap à propos de l'engagement & de la volonté de victoire. ...Hip hop / rap à propos de l'engagement & de la volonté de victoire. Massif & puissant. Rappeur, heavy beat & hook de synth agressif.
Blow Out Blow Out, Blow Out, Blow Out, You know what time is, blow out, When you hear the bells ring, blowout, I don’t need nobody’s help, I just crawled back from hell I make the crowd go loco, Scream like the voices up in my head, Blow up, show out, I put the city on time out, Come and see, just what the talk about, Walk on the court, if I step in it’s my house, I’m ready to go when it’s game time, They ready to fold, at the same time, Ran thru the field with the land mines, You think I’m scared to go take mines Know what it takes, for standing ovation, never lose patience, I gotta chase it, All in my bag, yeah that’s the basics, they gotta frown, they need a facelift, You know what time is, blow out, When you hear the bells ring, blow out, When you see the touchdown, blow out, When you see the dogs out, blow out, Blow out, blowout, blow out, blow out, etc. Ain’t no pity anymore, Give me the ball ima double the score, Give the city what they want, Me and the squad we still one of one, Been climbing, on incline, Ima a bit dirty, but I still shine, They broke down, For the tenth time, but I ain’t got mercy, on this side, Thank god, for the long ride, for the hard time, brought the dog out, South side to the north side, Nation wide, they get blown out, When we out it’s a dark time, quite a hard time, for the other side, stand down when we going up, blow out You know what time is, blow out, When you hear the bells ring, blow out, When you see the touchdown, blowout, When you see the dogs out, blow out, Blow out, blow out, blow out, etc.
From Dali I'm used to life here 来自大理福尼亚 I'm used to life here 下关的风很大 I'm used to life here 海边的 grils 很辣I'm used to life here 大自然里做 SPAI'm used to life here my Rap in your ear I'm used to life hereif you like we dunk a beer 新的兄弟我很欣慰 不努力就没有机会 偶尔会去逛逛庙会 时间不要浪费排队 喝过了梅子酒红牛的勾兑 也去过了大理的周围 不知道哪里的夜晚又喝醉 dm 加野哥来看看风水 大理正在发展 I'm used to life here 下关的风很大 I'm used to life here 海边的 grils 很辣I'm used to life here 大自然里做 SPAI'm used to life heremy Rap in your earI'm used to life hereif you like we dunk a beer xiaguan is very windy Girls on the beach are so sexyI'm used to life hereSpa in the open air在这里能闲到星期八 到大理一年多没回家哎 很少在打电话就要快人间蒸发 每天去录音室工作到十二点半 都不瞌睡 不会早退 夜晚里樱花的香味 公路不宽广 生活中将会 热闹的市中心开始堵车 学会把 mv 发在谷歌 赚钱很艰难也多亏 fake 喜怒和哀乐也全部记得
I'm very pleased with the new brotherIf you don't work hard, you won't have any chanceOccasionally go to the temple fairDon't waste time in queuing After drinking a blend of plum wine and Red BullI've also been around DaliI don’t know where I got drunk again at night, DM Jiaye came to see Feng Shui Dali is developing I can stay here until the 8e day of the weekI haven’t been home in Dali for more than one year.Few phone calls, it will quickly disappearI go to the recording studio every day to work until 12:30 and even not asleepNever leave earlyThe scent of cherry blossoms at night The road is so narrowIn life, the bustling city center will start traffic jamLearn to post mv on Google, making money is very difficult, thanks to fake, I also remember all the joy, anger and sadness
Catch em all , all these money is pokemon Catch em all , all these money is pokemon I got whatcha needI got, I got what you need, NEED I got what you need I got whatcha need I made a drama wutcha baby mamaTo kill yourself I will send you my lamamy Nina straight outta Carolina you that in in my friends one she need to cut, lady luck you sprite so clean my muddy in the dirty cup, Yuke28 savage, certified savage still in jungle, f*** all your savages bump my s***, baby convertible black box chevy mansion on the hill shower witta papper billStill flippin hardROCKS flippin the birdsRAP flippin the wordsROCKS flippin the birdsRAP flippin the words, (Words)Yeah, Yeah came from rags to richesYeah, Yeah came from s*** to the bad bi***** Start from scratch get some of that snatch Lets make a jugs, move out the plug Smokin the bud, sipin and sippin the mud Poppin s***, vibin on itKeepin it real, making a hitG'z, trees, Fiends movin like a flocka eat it like a pill, yeahBiz, Bills spit it like a lavakill it, taht's the deal, yeahWe just balin, thoughyou just crawlin ohWe won't fallin though,i said we won't ...
Catch em all , all these money is pokemon Catch em all , all these money is pokemon I got whatcha needI got, I got whatcha need, NEED I got whatcha need
I got whatcha need
从没有钱变到富有从没人听变到主流给 hater 标新的户口还要吃剩下的骨头回到街头一路从 old school 走到 nue shit 从厂牌变成团队这一切也不让说唱熄灭 From no money to richFrom no name to famous But still we have to eat the leftover bonesGo back to the street, from old school to nue shitFrom label to team we try to keep the fire of rap
please please please 打开了新的大门 杜蕾斯杜蕾斯杜蕾斯 让我又成为战神
please please pleaseOpen a new door Durex durex durex Make me a god of war again 把烦恼全部都丢掉 用 money 买来的手表 没必要勾心又斗角 把仇恨都一笔勾销Throw away all your worriesBuy a new watch with the moneyNo need to intrigue and to fightWipe out all the hatred 在大理宣传了 pc 和 love 肚子饿就来块士力架 做自己也喜欢做地下 帮一把单一的井底之蛙东路北路 西路 条条 大陆 通罗马 不会 重复 功夫 不会 再此 装聋作哑 没有钱,我需要很多钞票 不要脸,我一直都保持高调 看心情,别他妈太多唠叨 遇见你,才让我 T***
Take a snickers when you’re hungryBe myself, I still love the underground production.Help a frog in the bottom of the well, All roads lead to Rome I won’t repeat the effortI won’t pretend to be deaf and dumb againI have no money, I need a lot of moneyShameless, I always keep a high profile and look at my mood,Don’t be talketive if I see you in Dali …
Paroles ... Latin hip hop chanté en spanglish. Urbain & minimaliste. Rappeurs & ...Latin hip hop chanté en spanglish. Urbain & minimaliste. Rappeurs & percussions électroniques.
Son mas no logran intimidarme Andamos con mis niggas no importa cuantos arme Gyal
SAI Cool Kids on this, Homie estos beats por mi los parten ah Dos blunts, mi flow on
Irie King siempre flex ya vamos pro Sabes que no tengo estrés pero tu no Paras de tirar llamada al cel no respondo
Por los culos que van culos que vienen Tengo mi swag gyal pero tu también lo tienes Tengo mi track que hace que el ambiente pleno suene Tengo mi lea pero no creas que eso me detiene, no One Thing we no fear Ye he estado en el estudio mientras otros se esmeran Quieren subir pero por aquí no llegan, les falta mucho estilo Esto es la nueva escuela
High class purple kush ,tomamos great goose Siempre fresh con mi look, llamalo pro tools Jordan en estudio como en los Bulls
No me importa lo que pienses tuRaperos dejo extintos como quedo el mamud Yo se que abuso de mi actitudMate a mucho de ellos deje intacta su salud
One thing mi no fear aWe no fear a , we no fear a
Non man we the chat up manLike dem a human , and dem now se da we them scare of One thing mi no fear aWe no fear a , we no fear aAll wen them a lab up them tongAnd a chat up chat up chat upLike them a perraCast all wen me se them a comThem a plan up fi my thing dem go downBut me tell you se dat time not come cost
Man blessup and any time you coming and a plan upPussy Me hear we be behind me back the you a chat upMan like me you cud never stop up cast my my a me owner don And me tell you se my owner of my things them yee
Pussyclat hear meTo non man my no barrow non blings them never No , noMe tell you se me ride on my things themAnd me coming inna the blodclatSclas and left yeyo to kill dem
Paroles ... Hip hop / rap. Affirmation de la force, des vertus de l'entrainement ...Hip hop / rap. Affirmation de la force, des vertus de l'entrainement & de la confiance en soi. Dominant, énergique & puissant. Rappeur, hook de synthé constant & beat massif.
I’m the Man
They know I’m the man, They know I’m the man, They know I’m the man,
Ain’t no fatigue, nah we never sleep, yeah we in the gym,
We live for the dream, all for the ring,
We taking a chance,
I put in the work, put in the time, now watch me advance,
They know I’m the man, they know I’m the man,
Never no burnout, if it’s game on, we can’t turn down,
We break bones, on the first down,
And we Take souls, on the way out,
We run a play, with the same route,
They gon see it coming gotta stand down,
Big boys on the field now,
They gon hear the sound,
When the kings bound.
Say woah, they cannot face the truth,
We jump like kangaroos, watch me go raise the roof,
Say woah, I do not play to lose,
We only chase the gold know what we came to do, Go!
Ain’t no fatigue, nah we never sleep, yeah we in the gym,
We live for the dream, all for the ring,
We taking a chance, I put in the work, put in the time, now watch me advance,
They know I’m the man, they know I’m the man, they know I’m the man, ect.
Millions on my mind,
We Still perform when it’s over time,
When the game is on, yeah it’s do or die,
See it in my eyes, yeah I’m energised,
And You guessed right,
I ain’t nothing like, all these others guys, not a fair fight,
I ain’t ill advised, but when the prize right, Ima get mine, let the beast rise,
They know I’m the man, they know I’m the man, they know I’m the king,
They know I’m the man, I’m the king, They know I’m the man, They know I’m the man,
I’ll tell them again,
Ain’t no fatigue, nah we never sleep, yeah we in the gym,
We live for the dream, all for the ring,
We taking a chance, I put in the work, put in the time, now watch me advance,
They know I’m the man, ad lib…
Hip hop instrumental. Dominant, énergique & puissant. Hook de ...Hip hop instrumental. Dominant, énergique & puissant. Hook de synthé constant & beat massif.
Paroles ... Hip hop / rap avec une touche rock. Parabole de l'orage comme un ...Hip hop / rap avec une touche rock. Parabole de l'orage comme un combat & de la douleur comme les éclairs ou la pluie. Sautillant & motivant dans un esprit combatif. Rappeur, riff de guitare & hip hop beat.
Storm
Air bourne, like I’m air Jordan,
Tough skin like I’m bare foot,
Big shot like rob horry,
Made it out no sob story, Hurricane, when I’m in the ring,
Get em entertained, for a little change,
Let the wind rise when I’m energised,
You are now looking at the main man,
Homie you get no rain check, don’t test me, you know I break necks, If you face me,
You gotta play safe,
Or get broke down just like a train wreck,
It’s not complex, this is a bomb threat,
Watching the cloud forms, you made the wrong bet,
Transforming the pain, to thunder and rain,
We let it bang, more than a game, amen,
Transforming the pain, into thunder and rain,
We let it bang, More than a game, amen,
They ain’t ready for the storm, I make it rain, I make it pour,
Don’t step too close nah we dem boys,
We tuned em out we making noise,
I Told em them ain’t ready for the storm,
Hoo Storm, they ain’t ready for the storm, Hoo, Storm,
They ain’t ready for the storm,
1st name in the hall of fame rain came with me now who want
Everything they did I done done it
And I kept it all the way 100
Call me rain the man loud like raiden that’s possible
Out of the cage man KG what y’all thinks impossible
Rainstorm when we ride out till the days gone
Game on, back then I was TayShaun
Young princes clean like Avon
Weather man, weather man run it
I’m on top of the cloud 9
I’m making the waves y’all just steady drowning fading away
Patrick is home, Patrick Maholmes
Chief I’m crazy
Back in zone cannot be cloned y’all just lazy
Transforming the pain, into thunder and rain,
We let it bang, they ain’t ready for the storm, I make it rain, I make it pour,
Don’t step too close nah we dem boys,
We tuned em out we making noise, I Told em them ain’t ready for the storm,
Hoo Storm, they ain’t ready for the storm, Hoo, Storm, they ain’t ready for the storm,
Hip hop instrumental avec une touche rock. Dynamique, puissant & ...Hip hop instrumental avec une touche rock. Dynamique, puissant & sautillant. Riff de guitare, hip hop beat, synth pads & claps
King
Yeah, I’m a king Yeah, I’m a king
I got the whole land on my shoulder
It’s my time and the wait is over
Feel the weight of the fate greats but you cannot relate
Cause it can’t be molded
Can you carry the praise the shame the love and the hate
When days gets get colder
I been conquering every kinda thing
So you might wanna join this side of things
So all raise for the most High YESSIR
Got the gold of the crown up YESSIR
I’m the king of the town
When the swords get waived then the trumpet sounds up YESSIR
Made it off the ground, cant never let up
They hold me down, kings always get up
High on my horse I’m ahead of the league
Cocky I’m never I’m better then the
Treat me like a king I been your majesty
Treat me like a king I been your majesty
Why my opposition always mad at me
Go get you a crown if you as bad at me
I’m a king, king, king (oh-oh,oh-oh, oh-oh)
I’m a king, king, king (oh-oh,oh-oh, oh-oh)
My crown don’t sway, King, Don’t be testing my faith, You Guessed right I’m him, I got a lot of power in my hands, Move the pawns make em dance, Gather troops in advance, I Gotta tools to make damage, Don’t make me change my stance, Can’t break down my Fortress, Couldn’t break in my focus, Pound for pound I’m gorgeous, Running the town, like Forrest, Hail to the king, All take a kneel, Heavens could sing,
The devil ain’t real, I did it for us, Took care of the bill, Paying my dues, Until I’m concealed
Treat me like a king I been your majesty
Treat me like a king I been your majesty
Why my opposition always mad at me
Go get you a crown if you as bad at me
I’m a king, king, king (oh-oh,oh-oh, oh-oh)
I’m a king, king, king (oh-oh,oh-oh, oh-oh
Paroles ... Progressive Hip-hop with a latin feel. Male & female vocal. BPM 94.
It's Fantastic
Lyrics by Green T, Mattic and FP & Beat by Chomsky
Mattic's Lyrics
(chorus) To the break of Dawn Man we got that fire to the break of dawn (repeat)
Throwing Beams Illuminate the whole seen For the Green T, FP, and M.A.T.T That kid Molecular, ASMATTIC and Chomsky it must be…
The Fantastic Planet we made couple city's with sound and alien brain behind glass fixtures. Contain a fluid of ILL, for colored bills. See them mortals with skillz from the tree of JC !!
(chorus) We make the fore go on and on And on and on and on and on. (repeat)
Paroles ... Hip-Hop / Rap sur l'éloge de la victoire. Swagger, obstiné, ...Hip-Hop / Rap sur l'éloge de la victoire. Swagger, obstiné, attitude & nerveux. Rappeur, hook de cuivres & beat.
Hustle hustle hustle hard, Hustle hustle hustle hard, I put my foot down, going a hundred ima win the race, Slow down, Never not me, we not cut from the same cloth aye, kept my head down, I came up for air, heard them chanting my name, seen all the cameras, I’m working my angles, Shoutout to god, I’m just thanking my angels, oh lord, Turn me down, you cannot, Watch me wear my medal, Pedal to the metal, Dangerous like heavy metal, Let’s get settled, heard there’s beef up on that menu, Man I hustle, hustle, hustle, let’s get ignant, Hustle hustle hustle hard, Hustle hustle hustle hard, Hustle hustle hustle hard, Hustle hustle hustle hard, Hustle hard, Shoutout to god, cuz I’m a dog, Hustle hard, Watch me go in gimmie the ball, Hustle hard, Look at the score, you know what we on, Watch me pop my chest, All my life been restless, I got next, I don’t cruise with the rest, I make moves with myself, I don’t take no chances, Test me, you getting answered, I’m in my groove but I ain’t no dancer, Watch me advance, Scary like Cancer, permanent damage, Too slick to get caught up, Don’t mess with my brothers, Stand down don’t run up, Been sweating from sun up, Too slick to get caught up, Don’t mess with my brothers, Stand down don’t run up, Been sweating from sun up, Hustle hustle hustle hard, Hustle hustle hustle hard, Hustle hustle hustle hard, Hustle hustle hustle hard, Hustle hard, Shoutout to god, cuz I’m a dog, Hustle hard, Watch me go in gimmie the ball, Hustle hard, Look at the score, you know what we on,
Paroles ... Hip hop / rap. Rap exaltant le dépassement de soi, l'abnégation & ...Hip hop / rap. Rap exaltant le dépassement de soi, l'abnégation & l'esprit d'équipe. Encourageant, motivant & victorieux. rappeur, hook de synthétiseur constant & beat percutant.
Move
Move, move, Dont stand in the way, I told em to move, move,
Ain’t nobody safe, when I’m in the room, move,
Somebody stop me, I’m on the groove, move,
I gotta the drive and I got the juice,
Move, Move, Move, Move, I got the drive and I got the juice,
Move, Move, Move, Move, I got the drive and I got the juice,
Move out my way, I’m full speed,
For the life I crave,
No team, could affect, my pace,
See the steam, coming off my face,
You and yours, this is your not place,
I told them boys, do not try no games,
I got places to be, now move out my way, say woah,
We live for this moment, crown me a champion
The King of the dojo,
Best in the business, ain’t nobody closer,
We all for the team,
Yeah ain’t nobody solo,
We all in the lead,
And we still in composure,
Crowd gonna chant, If we bringing it home,
The trophy is ours,
The moment of gold, go truth,
Hip hop instrumental. Massif, constant & énergique. Riff de synthé ...Hip hop instrumental. Massif, constant & énergique. Riff de synthé constant & beat percutant.
Paroles ... Hip-Hop / Rap sur la gloire & la combativité. Puissant, attitude, ...Hip-Hop / Rap sur la gloire & la combativité. Puissant, attitude, provoquant, obstiné & fier. Rappeur, beat & choeurs mixte.
Show me what you got [x3]
Hop in the vehic I’m w/ the dawgs we the poppin the leash Bragging or balling the talking cheap Cant entertain what I got from the streets I’m rushin you stallin who guarding the beast Top of the build screaming jineronimo Been on the honour roll I set goal and got me a lease Isn’t it odd We beating the odds Heart in my sweater I paint for the culture the image been better The black on my skin is the same as the leather My jacket a Letterman Down to a T I been a veteran Many men tryna wish death upon many men Glory the debt isn’t cheap Hustle like Jimmy can’t run from the Heat
show me what you got show me what you got show me what you got show me what you got show me what you got show me what you got
I been the man I got the world in the palm of my hand I been the story I cannot be sorry I gave Him the glory it’s all in the plans Feel like I’m Maury the crowd in the stands Clapping they hands waving they hands Lights in fleury that’s why they know I’m just not in a hurry cause I been the man Give me the glory Give me the glory Watch as they waving they hands Give me the glory Give me the glory That was just part of the plan Give me the glory Give me the glory Watch as they waving they hands Give me the glory Give me the glory That was just part of the plan Give me the glory
Run it up Not with the fake I’m a 1 of 1 Imma be great to just to sum it up I been the 1 Ain’t no runner up I’m sick of the profile Lowkey I been about dough now Still I know it ain’t everything, so proud Of the way I been handling those trials Might be the co-sign I’m a star in a globe I need more shine Like I’m sunny delight ease Run it it feel like a breeze Better be easy my g Who you Know got a squeeze on the lead Who you know rapping that’s better me My love the art the race isn’t Mario cart The shells make it It’s deeper than me
show me what you got show me what you got show me what you got show me what you got show me what you got show me what you got
I been the man I got the world in the palm of my hand I been the story I cannot be sorry I gave Him the glory it’s all in the plans Feel like I’m Maury the crowd in the stands Clapping they hands waving they hands Lights in fleury that’s why they know I’m just not in a hurry cause I been the man Give me the glory Give me the glory Watch as they waving they hands Give me the glory Give me the glory That was just part of the plan Give me the glory Give me the glory Watch as they waving they hands Give me the glory Give me the glory That was just part of the plan Give me the glory