Chillhop, hip-hop beat, beat to study/relax to. Cosy, shiny & ...Chillhop, hip-hop beat, beat to study/relax to. Cosy, shiny & introspective. Suggested for daily routine, street art, lazy Sunday. Electric guitar, synth & rhythm. Fx rain.
Chillhop, hip-hop beat, beat to study/relax to. Cosy, shiny & ...Chillhop, hip-hop beat, beat to study/relax to. Cosy, shiny & introspective. Suggested for daily routine, street art, lazy Sunday. Electric guitar, synth & rhythm.
Lofi hip-hop, beat to relax/ to study to, chill beat. Groovy, ...Lofi hip-hop, beat to relax/ to study to, chill beat. Groovy, confident & arty. Synth, rhythm & vinyl fx. Sax @ 1'10
Lofi hip-hop, beat to relax/ to study to, chill beat. Groovy, ...Lofi hip-hop, beat to relax/ to study to, chill beat. Groovy, confident & arty. Synth & rhythm. Sax @ 1'10
BACK IN THE DAY Lyrics by Mattic Parks Music by Oogo
(Chorus) Back in the days Back in the days Back in the days (repeat) Back in the days when I was young I'm not a kid anymore, but some days I sit and wish I was a rubix cube
Small minded nigga's always be talking. He had to go overseas to do his walking. Fuck y'all I hope you live to do his walking. for hating on success your bullshit is often.
You think you know me from a style that change Like climax's that we living this life time is strange. Edit profile, safe mode will rearrange like the groups that I done been in Where do I begin?
Katskillz was III Natural soul build with my brother, then we add Madwreck to form the Others. Started great, but late we got off of the page, so i Took the stage instead of turning to rage. Almost quit this shit, the diabolic flip, heading to the palace of Prime in Southtropolis. Popodapolis, the father of Asha's gift was the best thing I done in my life so bust this.
Ever been to the store and brought a rubix cube? I compare myself to that shit dude. When you try to figure me out, the color's which squares level's raise like metal gear, open and beware.
It's like you straining your vein Attaching to brains To put it down man you can't play these games. What up cuz-o I manifesto Turn in to slick-co Asshole, rude, crude, figure the rubix cube.
(Chorus) Back in the days Back in the days Back in the days Back in the days when I was young I'm not a kid anymore… Back in the days
Lyrics ... Explicit language. 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 ?
Lyrics ... Festive, passionate & unifying chicano rap with boom bap & trap ...Festive, passionate & unifying chicano rap with boom bap & trap influences sung in Spanglish. My neighborhood & my people keep holding on despite the difficulties. Male rapper, male backing vocals, male adlibs, brass ensemble, Spanish guitar, synth, Latin & electronic percussion.
ES:
Mi barrio siempre se aguanta
Mi gente no se quebranta
Al mal siempre se le planta
Aunque tengan miedo ninguno se espanta
Siempre llueve y no escampa
Los enemies tienden las trampas
Rompiendo barreras
En todas las fronteras
Mi pueblo siempre se levanta
We get up to the crack of dawn
To go working
Im a blue collar
And still my skin is burning
Im slaving away
Until my hands are hurting
All for my children
To get learning
I dont mind working too long
To get the job done
Siempre Latino
Hardworker to the bones
My family is with me
I can never feel alone
Saldremos adelante
I'm never gonna give up
Venimos de la tierra
El sol en la carretera
Sentados esperamos
Aunque la noche no espera
Pensamos en el futuro
Aunque todo lejos se vea
No importa la tempestad
Nosotros haremos lo que sea
Aunque aveces no alcanza
Y miramos con desconfianza
Always tengo la esperanza
De que mi raza siempre avanza
Mi barrio siempre se aguanta
Mi gente no se quebranta
Al mal siempre se le planta
Aunque tengan miedo ninguno se espanta
Siempre llueve y no escampa
Los enemies tienden las trampas
Rompiendo barreras
En todas las fronteras
Mi pueblo siempre se levanta
Nada nos detendrá
Cause I will win
Don't fight over the ring
Im the real king
No me rajo mi compa
Always having my back
This life is tough
Watch your neck on the track
Im feeling the power
Coursing into my veins
Spitting rhymes on the mic
Burns you head like its flames
Don't worry
All the barrio has got you cover
They're not gonna quit
Until its over
Mi barrio siempre se aguanta
Mi gente no se quebranta
Al mal siempre se le planta
Aunque tengan miedo ninguno se espanta
Siempre llueve y no escampa
Los enemies tienden las trampas
Rompiendo barreras
En todas las fronteras
Mi pueblo siempre se levanta
EN:
My neighborhood always stands strong
My people don't break
We stand up to evil
Even if they're afraid, none are frightened
It always rains and doesn't dry up
Enemies set traps
Breaking barriers
In all frontiers
My people always rise
We get up at the crack of dawn
To go working
I'm a blue-collar worker
And still, my skin burns
I slave away
Until my hands hurt
All for my children
To get an education
I don't mind working too long
To get the job done
Always Latino
Hard worker to the bones
My family is with me
I can never feel alone
We'll move forward
I'm never gonna give up
We come from the land
The sun on the road
We sit and wait
Even though the night doesn't wait
We think about the future
Even though everything seems far away
No matter the storm
We'll do whatever it takes
Even if sometimes it's not enough
And we look with distrust
I always have hope
That my people always advances
Nothing will stop us
Cause I will win
Don't fight over the ring
I'm the real king
I won't give up, my friend
Always having my back
This life is tough
Watch your back on the track
I'm feeling the power
Flowing through my veins
Spitting rhymes on the mic
Burns your head like flames
Don't worry
The whole neighborhood has got you covered
They're not gonna quit
Until it's over
My neighborhood always stands strong
My people don't break
We stand up to evil
Even if they're afraid, none are frightened
It always rains and doesn't let up
Enemies set traps
Breaking barriers
In all frontiers
My people always rise
Hip-hop beat, trap beat. Luminous intro then heavy & nervous @ 0'26. ...Hip-hop beat, trap beat. Luminous intro then heavy & nervous @ 0'26. Synth & rhythm. Ideal for night wandering, social drama, investigation & street culture.
Lyrics ... French rap with a Latin vibe, hip-hop. Festive, exotic & lively. ...French rap with a Latin vibe, hip-hop. Festive, exotic & lively. Brass, male rapper & rhythm. Ideal for celebrations, cocktail & pool party. Lyrics about party.
FR
Hum, ça s'ambiance avec l'équipeTout le monde est là, j'ramène la coupe, j'ramène les titresOn ne vit qu'une seule fois, ne t'empêche pas de vivre.La vie, c'est comme un livre, nouveau jour, nouveau chapitre. Vu qu'on a maillé, c'est le temps d'en profiter.Après l'effort, c'est le réconfort, c'est le temps de bien kiffer.En voyant mes pas de danse, tu vois que je prends mon pied,Petit move, bouge tes hanches, c'est chaud, appelez les pompiers. Dans ma villa, tout le monde est beau,Dans la bonne humeur, ce soir c'est la fiesta.On a tout ce qu'il faut, la joie, et l'amour vient dans ma villa.Lalalala Un petit verre pour se mettre bien,On est relax, toute l'équipe à l'aiseLes mains en l'air si tu te sens bienPetits pas de danse, lève-toi de ta chaiseVas-y, suis mon geste,En haut, ok, okayEn bas, à gauche, demi-tour, slide Dans ma villa, tout le monde est beau,Dans la bonne humeur, ce soir c'est la fiestaOn a tout ce qu'il faut, la joie, l'amour vient dans ma villaLalalala
EN
It's getting lively with the team,Everyone's here, I'm bringing the cup, I'm bringing the titles,We only live once, don't stop yourself from living.Life is like a book, a new day, a new chapter. Since we've succeeded, it's time to enjoy.After the effort, it's comfort, it's time to have a blast.Seeing my dance moves, you can tell I'm having a great time,Little moves, shake your hips, it's hot, call the firefighters. In my villa, everyone looks beautiful,In high spirits, tonight it's a party.We have everything we need, joy, and love comes to my villa.Lalalala A little drink to get in the mood,We're relaxed, the whole team is comfortable.Hands in the air if you're feeling good,Little dance steps, get up from your chair.Go on, follow my lead,Up, okay, okay,Down, to the left, half-turn, slide. In my villa, everyone looks beautiful,In high spirits, tonight it's a party.We have everything we need, joy, and love comes to my villa.Lalalala.
Lyrics ... Trap/Rap about resilience & courage. Proud, determined & positive. ...Trap/Rap about resilience & courage. Proud, determined & positive. Lead male voice rapping, synths, electronics & hip-hop beat. Suggested for US action movie, motivational, sport entrance, work out & sport training.
[Verse] Never run from what I’m faced with Came out the basement Young, strong and courageous That’s how I made it Never quit or fold No matter how hard the day gets Keep coming back, no matter how hard they hit I’m ready for whatever Get down in any weather It’s time to see who better Smart, witty and clever I’ll go against whoever No matter wherever Just know at the end We’re enemies forever
[Chorus] Yeah, I’m bout that action Yeah, let’s make it happen We’ll see at the end Who’s crying and who’s laughing Yeah, I’m bout that action Yeah, let’s make it happen We’ll see at the end Who’s crying and who’s laughing
[Verse 2] Never lack or come complacent Always been patient Young, hungry, and dangerous Know that I can take it Remember what I was told Go hard until they all quit If I have a fall, get back up off the pavement Always ready for whatever Show then my hand never Back better than ever You can get it, however Up it another level It’s time to get it settled Just know at the end We’re enemies forever
[Chorus] Yeah, I’m bout that action Yeah, let’s make it happen We’ll see at the end Who’s crying and who’s laughing Yeah, I’m bout that action Yeah, let’s make it happen We’ll see at the end Who’s crying and who’s laughing Yeah, I’m bout that action Yeah, let’s make it happen We’ll see at the end Who’s crying and who’s laughing Yeah, I’m bout that action Yeah, let’s make it happen We’ll see at the end Who’s crying and who’s laughing