51 RESULTS

total 51

album title alt. duration compo/artist description keywords

- Amentia
  [CEZ4366 - 7]
- 0
- 2'38
- Awir Leon
- Beat making / break beat / boom bap. Determined, urban & catchy. Sampler & rhythm.
- beat making, urban landscape, investigation, urban, boom bap [...]
Title : Amentia

Reference : CEZ4366 - 7

Composer(s): François Léon Przybylski

LC : 10347

Album: Boom-Bap Hip-Hop

Performed by : Awir Leon

Publisher(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur

beat making, urban landscape, investigation, urban, boom bap, breakbeat, catchy, jerky, edgy, robotic, relentless, percussive, driving, lively, electronic percussion, rhythmic, tracking shot, social drama, groovy, rhythm section, street sports, beds, electric guitar, scansion, instrumental, medium, main version

- Coffeeshop
  [CEO2092 - 3]
- 0
- 1'24
- Stéphane Lopez
- Big beat. Joyful, groovy & confident. Piano, bass, electric guitar & rhythm.
- breakbeat, driving, confident, lively, happy & joyful [...]
Title : Coffeeshop

Reference : CEO2092 - 3

Composer(s): Stéphane Lopez

LC : 10347

Album: Original score by Stéphane Lopez - Cannabis, quand le deal est légal

Publisher(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur - Yuzu Productions

breakbeat, driving, confident, lively, happy & joyful, urban landscape, urban, daytime TV, fashion, percussive, acoustic piano, advertising, rhythmic, electric bass , groovy, electric guitar, electronic percussion, rhythm section, acoustic guitar, investigation, strict, string section, instrumental, medium, main version

- Intensive Care
  [CEZ4366 - 12]
- 0
- 2'45
- Le Parasite
- Boom bap / beat making. Heavy, threatening & trash. Synth & rhythm.
- boom bap, investigation, beat making, social drama, urban [...]
Title : Intensive Care

Reference : CEZ4366 - 12

Composer(s): David Leblanc

LC : 10347

Album: Boom-Bap Hip-Hop

Performed by : Le Parasite

Publisher(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur

boom bap, investigation, beat making, social drama, urban, insidious, heavy, urban landscape, trash (texture), edgy, inexorable, relentless, breakbeat, disturbing, percussive, interrogative, nocturnal, electronic percussion, synthesizer, rhythm section, action movie, beds, introduction, instrumental, medium, main version

- The Raid
  [CEZ4365 - 8]
- 0
- 3'17
- G. Bonson
- Experimental hip hop / beat making / break beat. Insidious, urban & relentless. Break @ 1'22. Synth & [...]
- abstract hip-hop, urban landscape, urban, beat making, investigation [...]
Title : The Raid

Reference : CEZ4365 - 8

Composer(s): Jeremy Alvez

LC : 10347

Album: Experimental Hip-Hop

Performed by : G. Bonson

Publisher(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur

abstract hip-hop, urban landscape, urban, beat making, investigation, relentless, modern, mechanical sport, breakbeat, catchy, hypnotic, disturbing, insidious, fashion, electro organic, advertising, powerful & imposing, beds, lively, heavy, percussive, strict, synthesizer, edgy, attitude, electronic percussion, rhythm section, night activity, driving, rumbling, nocturnal, sequencing, rhythmic, atmospheric, loop, groovy, introduction, mysterious, sample, 2000, instrumental, medium, main version

- Straight to the Beat
  [CEZ4216 - 32]
- 0
- 2'26
- Rupert Cross, Timothee Paris
- Big beat. Tonic & cut-up. Bass, male sampled voice & rhythm.
- breakbeat, lively, team sport, driving, gimmick [...]
Title : Straight to the Beat

Reference : CEZ4216 - 32

Composer(s): Rupert Cross - Timothee Paris

LC : 10347

Album: Team Sport

Publisher(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur

ISRC : FRZPA1601140

breakbeat, lively, team sport, driving, gimmick, rhythmic, jerky, triumphant, everyday life, sampled male voice, 1980, 1990, attitude, electric bass , catchy, urban, fiery, electronic percussion, percussive, rhythm section, mechanical sport, synthesizer, instrumental, fast, main version

- At The Wine Shop
  [CEV3019 - 22]
- 2
- 1'47
- Pascal Luvisi, Daryl Parks
- Instrumental laid back Hip-hop. Scratch. BPM 88.
- breakbeat, urban, loop, United States of America, 2000 [...]
Title : At The Wine Shop

Reference : CEV3019 - 22

Composer(s): Pascal Luvisi - Daryl Parks

LC : 10347

Album: Hype Hop

Performed by : La Fine Equipe

Publisher(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur

ISRC : FRZPA0900625

breakbeat, urban, loop, United States of America, 2000, beat making, rap, beds, classy, club, relaxed, 1990, 1980, electric guitar, fashion, rhythm section, airy, male singer, groovy, hip-hop, instrumental, slow, medium, relentless, panoramic, sequencing, dreamy, alternate version, vocal

- At The Wine Shop
  [CEV3019 - 21]
- 0
- 1'53
- Pascal Luvisi
- Lyrics [...] Explicit language. Laid back Hip-hop. Male vocal. BPM 88.
- rap, modern, hip-hop, loop, urban [...]
Title : At The Wine Shop

Reference : CEV3019 - 21

Composer(s): Pascal Luvisi

Author(s) : Daryl Parks

LC : 10347

Album: Hype Hop

Performed by : La Fine Equipe

Publisher(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur

ISRC : FRZPA0900620

At The Wine Shop

Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka

At the wine shop, on the post up
Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt.
I say that, but it don't make me crazy
It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby

Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so
You just want to back it up until my tip explode
Whoa !!!!
I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's
I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.

Lately now ah days women cause trouble
Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble
Put you on a take off without a shuttle
So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.

How many times you been fucked over ?
A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker.
Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker,
after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.

I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop.
They say I'm better then a under counter medicine
pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.

This one had voice that was raspy
smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me.
Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth,
winked her eye and said it's all on the house
Her blouse !!!!

Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing
to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles.
Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline.
She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.

Hit the splif and then she passed it me.
Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed.
Leaned over said come and get
You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.

I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue
Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum.
She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath
Were you off to this time of morning ?
You do the math…

rap, modern, hip-hop, loop, urban, beat making, United States of America, 2000, song, sung in English , male singer, electronic percussion, vocal, electric guitar, strict, 1990, relaxed, rhythm section, laid-back, action movie, groovy, slow, walking, sample, main version, everyday life

- At The Wine Shop
  [CEV3019 - 29]
- 0
- 1'47
- Pascal Luvisi
- Instrumental laid back Hip-hop. Scratch. BPM 88.
- modern, beat making, urban landscape, loop, advertising [...]
Title : At The Wine Shop

Reference : CEV3019 - 29

Composer(s): Pascal Luvisi

Author(s) : Daryl Parks

LC : 10347

Album: Hype Hop

Performed by : La Fine Equipe

Publisher(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur

ISRC : FRZPA0900550

At The Wine Shop

Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka

At the wine shop, on the post up
Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt.
I say that, but it don't make me crazy
It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby

Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so
You just want to back it up until my tip explode
Whoa !!!!
I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's
I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.

Lately now ah days women cause trouble
Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble
Put you on a take off without a shuttle
So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.

How many times you been fucked over ?
A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker.
Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker,
after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.

I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop.
They say I'm better then a under counter medicine
pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.

This one had voice that was raspy
smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me.
Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth,
winked her eye and said it's all on the house
Her blouse !!!!

Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing
to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles.
Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline.
She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.

Hit the splif and then she passed it me.
Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed.
Leaned over said come and get
You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.

I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue
Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum.
She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath
Were you off to this time of morning ?
You do the math…

modern, beat making, urban landscape, loop, advertising, street sports, urban, United States of America, 2000, electronic percussion, strict, everyday life, confident, electric guitar, relaxed, 1990, rhythm section, laid-back, instrumental, slow, sample, alternate version

- Second Life
  [GMT8210 - 11]
- 0
- 1'49
- Khatchadour Babelian, Armand Falco
- Break beat / underscore. Urban, confident & lazy. Flute sample, synth & rhythm.
- breakbeat, urban, confident, lazy, synthesizer [...]
Title : Second Life

Reference : GMT8210 - 11

Composer(s): Khatchadour Babelian - Armand Falco

LC : 27625

Album: Travel & Discovery Pt.2

Publisher(s) : GUM Collections

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…

breakbeat, urban, confident, lazy, synthesizer, interrogative, urban landscape, electronic percussion, dreamy, rhythm section, sample, beds, loop, flute, nocturnal, panoramic, instrumental, slow, main version

- More Rave than You Can Throw [...]
  [BIB105 - 5]
- 1
- 3'40
- Peter Cameron Buchanan
- Energetic, dynamic, upbeat. Propulsive electronic drumbeats with bright, determined synths and dark [...]
- 1990, breakbeat, relentless, urban landscape, urgent [...]
Title : More Rave than You Can Throw a Stick at

Reference : BIB105 - 5

Composer(s): Peter Cameron Buchanan

LC : 50141

Album: 90s Rave, Dance & Big Beat

Publisher(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD

At The Wine Shop

Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka

At the wine shop, on the post up
Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt.
I say that, but it don't make me crazy
It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby

Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so
You just want to back it up until my tip explode
Whoa !!!!
I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's
I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.

Lately now ah days women cause trouble
Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble
Put you on a take off without a shuttle
So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.

How many times you been fucked over ?
A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker.
Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker,
after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.

I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop.
They say I'm better then a under counter medicine
pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.

This one had voice that was raspy
smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me.
Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth,
winked her eye and said it's all on the house
Her blouse !!!!

Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing
to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles.
Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline.
She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.

Hit the splif and then she passed it me.
Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed.
Leaned over said come and get
You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.

I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue
Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum.
She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath
Were you off to this time of morning ?
You do the math…

1990, breakbeat, relentless, urban landscape, urgent, electronic dance music, hypnotic, chase, urban, sampled female voice, big beat, fx filter, electronic percussion, percussive, polyrhythms, rhythmic, rhythm section, noisy, lively, sequencing, street sports, synthesizer, tracking shot, driving, heavy, powerful & imposing, disturbing, instrumental, investigation, mysterious, very fast, main version

- More Rave than You Can Throw [...]
  [BIB105 - 20]
- 0
- 0'30
- Peter Cameron Buchanan
- Energetic, dynamic, upbeat. Propulsive electronic drumbeats with bright, determined synths and dark [...]
- 1990, breakbeat, relentless, urban landscape, urgent [...]
Title : More Rave than You Can Throw A Stick at 30 Sec

Reference : BIB105 - 20

Composer(s): Peter Cameron Buchanan

LC : 50141

Album: 90s Rave, Dance & Big Beat

Publisher(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD

At The Wine Shop

Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka

At the wine shop, on the post up
Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt.
I say that, but it don't make me crazy
It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby

Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so
You just want to back it up until my tip explode
Whoa !!!!
I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's
I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.

Lately now ah days women cause trouble
Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble
Put you on a take off without a shuttle
So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.

How many times you been fucked over ?
A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker.
Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker,
after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.

I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop.
They say I'm better then a under counter medicine
pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.

This one had voice that was raspy
smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me.
Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth,
winked her eye and said it's all on the house
Her blouse !!!!

Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing
to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles.
Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline.
She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.

Hit the splif and then she passed it me.
Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed.
Leaned over said come and get
You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.

I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue
Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum.
She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath
Were you off to this time of morning ?
You do the math…

1990, breakbeat, relentless, urban landscape, urgent, electronic dance music, hypnotic, chase, urban, sampled female voice, big beat, fx filter, electronic percussion, percussive, polyrhythms, rhythmic, rhythm section, lively, sequencing, street sports, synthesizer, tracking shot, noisy, driving, heavy, powerful & imposing, 30 s, disturbing, instrumental, investigation, mysterious, very fast, alternate version

- Euphoria
  [BIB105 - 6]
- 2
- 2'45
- Eamonn Patrick Downes
- Positive, hypnotic, dynamic. Cool, upbeat breakbeat with dramatic, positive piano develops into a [...]
- 1990, club, danceable, driving, electronic dance music [...]
Title : Euphoria

Reference : BIB105 - 6

Composer(s): Eamonn Patrick Downes

LC : 50141

Album: 90s Rave, Dance & Big Beat

Publisher(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD

At The Wine Shop

Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka

At the wine shop, on the post up
Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt.
I say that, but it don't make me crazy
It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby

Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so
You just want to back it up until my tip explode
Whoa !!!!
I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's
I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.

Lately now ah days women cause trouble
Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble
Put you on a take off without a shuttle
So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.

How many times you been fucked over ?
A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker.
Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker,
after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.

I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop.
They say I'm better then a under counter medicine
pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.

This one had voice that was raspy
smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me.
Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth,
winked her eye and said it's all on the house
Her blouse !!!!

Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing
to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles.
Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline.
She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.

Hit the splif and then she passed it me.
Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed.
Leaned over said come and get
You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.

I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue
Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum.
She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath
Were you off to this time of morning ?
You do the math…

1990, club, danceable, driving, electronic dance music, chase, breakbeat, lively, festive, open air, rhythmic, urgent, sampled female voice, catchy, uplifting, percussive, rhythm section, synthesizer, electronic percussion, electric piano, confident, steady, relentless, urban, instrumental, medium, polyrhythms, fast, main version

- Euphoria Instrumental
  [BIB105 - 21]
- 0
- 2'51
- Eamonn Patrick Downes
- Positive, hypnotic, dynamic. Instrumental mix. Cool, upbeat breakbeat with dramatic, positive piano [...]
- 1990, club, danceable, driving, electronic dance music [...]
Title : Euphoria Instrumental

Reference : BIB105 - 21

Composer(s): Eamonn Patrick Downes

LC : 50141

Album: 90s Rave, Dance & Big Beat

Publisher(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD

At The Wine Shop

Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka

At the wine shop, on the post up
Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt.
I say that, but it don't make me crazy
It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby

Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so
You just want to back it up until my tip explode
Whoa !!!!
I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's
I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.

Lately now ah days women cause trouble
Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble
Put you on a take off without a shuttle
So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.

How many times you been fucked over ?
A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker.
Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker,
after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.

I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop.
They say I'm better then a under counter medicine
pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.

This one had voice that was raspy
smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me.
Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth,
winked her eye and said it's all on the house
Her blouse !!!!

Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing
to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles.
Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline.
She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.

Hit the splif and then she passed it me.
Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed.
Leaned over said come and get
You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.

I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue
Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum.
She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath
Were you off to this time of morning ?
You do the math…

1990, club, danceable, driving, electronic dance music, chase, breakbeat, lively, uplifting, festive, open air, rhythmic, synthesizer, urgent, catchy, percussive, rhythm section, electronic percussion, electric piano, confident, steady, relentless, urban, instrumental, medium, polyrhythms, fast, alternate version

- Euphoria 30 sec
  [BIB105 - 22]
- 0
- 0'30
- Eamonn Patrick Downes
- Positive, hypnotic, dynamic. Cool, upbeat breakbeat with dramatic, positive piano develops into a [...]
- 1990, club, danceable, driving, electronic dance music [...]
Title : Euphoria 30 sec

Reference : BIB105 - 22

Composer(s): Eamonn Patrick Downes

LC : 50141

Album: 90s Rave, Dance & Big Beat

Publisher(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD

At The Wine Shop

Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka

At the wine shop, on the post up
Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt.
I say that, but it don't make me crazy
It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby

Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so
You just want to back it up until my tip explode
Whoa !!!!
I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's
I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.

Lately now ah days women cause trouble
Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble
Put you on a take off without a shuttle
So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.

How many times you been fucked over ?
A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker.
Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker,
after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.

I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop.
They say I'm better then a under counter medicine
pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.

This one had voice that was raspy
smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me.
Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth,
winked her eye and said it's all on the house
Her blouse !!!!

Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing
to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles.
Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline.
She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.

Hit the splif and then she passed it me.
Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed.
Leaned over said come and get
You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.

I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue
Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum.
She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath
Were you off to this time of morning ?
You do the math…

1990, club, danceable, driving, electronic dance music, chase, breakbeat, lively, festive, open air, rhythmic, urgent, sampled female voice, catchy, uplifting, percussive, rhythm section, synthesizer, electronic percussion, electric piano, confident, steady, relentless, urban, 30 s, instrumental, medium, polyrhythms, fast, alternate version

- Rave in a Cave
  [BIB105 - 11]
- 1
- 4'20
- Peter Cameron Buchanan
- Hypnotic, determined, energetic. Upbeat and driving beats with dynamic, positive synth melodies. [...]
- chase, 1990, hypnotic, mechanical sport, club [...]
Title : Rave in a Cave

Reference : BIB105 - 11

Composer(s): Peter Cameron Buchanan

LC : 50141

Album: 90s Rave, Dance & Big Beat

Publisher(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD

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…

chase, 1990, hypnotic, mechanical sport, club, drum & bass, relentless, synthesizer, urgent, breakbeat, driving, urban landscape, percussive, robotic, atmospheric, lively, action movie, disturbing, heavy, electro organic, electronic percussion, powerful & imposing, rhythm section, extreme & fighting sport, fiery, urban, rough, instrumental, introduction, fast, main version

- Rave In a Cave 30 sec
  [BIB105 - 27]
- 0
- 0'30
- Peter Cameron Buchanan
- Hypnotic, determined, energetic. Upbeat and driving beats with dynamic, positive synth melodies. [...]
- chase, 1990, hypnotic, mechanical sport, club [...]
Title : Rave In a Cave 30 sec

Reference : BIB105 - 27

Composer(s): Peter Cameron Buchanan

LC : 50141

Album: 90s Rave, Dance & Big Beat

Publisher(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD

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…

chase, 1990, hypnotic, mechanical sport, club, drum & bass, relentless, synthesizer, urgent, breakbeat, driving, urban landscape, percussive, robotic, atmospheric, lively, action movie, disturbing, heavy, electro organic, electronic percussion, powerful & imposing, rhythm section, extreme & fighting sport, fiery, urban, rough, 30 s, instrumental, fast, alternate version

- Dirty Rascals
  [BIB105 - 12]
- 1
- 2'57
- Eamonn Patrick Downes
- Propulsive, rave, cool. Determined house featuring pulsing electronic beats and bright, hypnotic synth [...]
- deephouse, 1990, club, hypnotic, danceable [...]
Title : Dirty Rascals

Reference : BIB105 - 12

Composer(s): Eamonn Patrick Downes

LC : 50141

Album: 90s Rave, Dance & Big Beat

Publisher(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD

At The Wine Shop

Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka

At the wine shop, on the post up
Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt.
I say that, but it don't make me crazy
It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby

Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so
You just want to back it up until my tip explode
Whoa !!!!
I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's
I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.

Lately now ah days women cause trouble
Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble
Put you on a take off without a shuttle
So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.

How many times you been fucked over ?
A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker.
Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker,
after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.

I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop.
They say I'm better then a under counter medicine
pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.

This one had voice that was raspy
smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me.
Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth,
winked her eye and said it's all on the house
Her blouse !!!!

Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing
to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles.
Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline.
She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.

Hit the splif and then she passed it me.
Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed.
Leaned over said come and get
You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.

I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue
Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum.
She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath
Were you off to this time of morning ?
You do the math…

deephouse, 1990, club, hypnotic, danceable, relentless, breakbeat, catchy, driving, festive, fashion, synthesizer, urban, steady, lively, celebs, electronic percussion, percussive, open air, rhythm section, atmospheric, rhythmic, trash (texture), electro organic, instrumental, fast, main version

- Dirty Rascals 30 sec
  [BIB105 - 28]
- 0
- 0'30
- Eamonn Patrick Downes
- Propulsive, rave, cool. Determined house featuring pulsing electronic beats and bright, hypnotic synth [...]
- club, deephouse, hypnotic, 1990, danceable [...]
Title : Dirty Rascals 30 sec

Reference : BIB105 - 28

Composer(s): Eamonn Patrick Downes

LC : 50141

Album: 90s Rave, Dance & Big Beat

Publisher(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD

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…

club, deephouse, hypnotic, 1990, danceable, relentless, breakbeat, catchy, driving, festive, fashion, synthesizer, urban, steady, lively, celebs, electronic percussion, percussive, open air, rhythm section, atmospheric, rhythmic, trash (texture), electro organic, 30 s, instrumental, fast, alternate version

- Wild Spirit
  [BIB077 - 9]
- 2
- 2'00
- Olivier Bibeau
- Contemporary, cool, atmospheric. Pulsing and ticking, tight and restless electronic beats are joined by [...]
- urban landscape, urban, breakbeat, attitude, driving [...]
Title : Wild Spirit

Reference : BIB077 - 9

Composer(s): Olivier Bibeau

LC : 50141

Album: The Beat: Dynamic Rhythms

Publisher(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD

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…

urban landscape, urban, breakbeat, attitude, driving, heavy, percussive, rhythmic, rhythm section, wild, sampled female voice, atmospheric, relentless, electronic percussion, sampled male voice, panoramic, instrumental, medium, main version

- Wild Spirit - Instrumental
  [BIB077 - 24]
- 0
- 2'00
- Olivier Bibeau
- Contemporary, cool, atmospheric. Underscore version. Pulsing and ticking, tight and restless electronic [...]
- investigation, urban landscape, urban, beds, heavy [...]
Title : Wild Spirit - Instrumental

Reference : BIB077 - 24

Composer(s): Olivier Bibeau

LC : 50141

Album: The Beat: Dynamic Rhythms

Publisher(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD

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…

investigation, urban landscape, urban, beds, heavy, mysterious, relentless, percussive, rhythmic, rhythm section, anticipation, electronic percussion, breakbeat, disturbing, insidious, nocturnal, atmospheric, instrumental, medium, alternate version

- Wild Spirit - Drums Only
  [BIB077 - 25]
- 0
- 2'00
- Olivier Bibeau
- Contemporary, cool, atmospheric. Drums only underscore version. Pulsing, ticking and echoing, tight and [...]
- investigation, urban landscape, urban, relentless, beds [...]
Title : Wild Spirit - Drums Only

Reference : BIB077 - 25

Composer(s): Olivier Bibeau

LC : 50141

Album: The Beat: Dynamic Rhythms

Publisher(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD

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…

investigation, urban landscape, urban, relentless, beds, anticipation, heavy, mysterious, percussive, rhythmic, rhythm section, nocturnal, electronic percussion, breakbeat, disturbing, insidious, atmospheric, instrumental, medium, alternate version

- Back to Days
  [GUM7132 - 9]
- 0
- 1'44
- Virgile Lorach, Arnaud Rignon
- Groovy, urban & nocturnal. Electric guitar, bass & rhythm.
- breakbeat, nocturnal, driving, groovy, rhythmic [...]
Title : Back to Days

Reference : GUM7132 - 9

Composer(s): Virgile Lorach - Arnaud Rignon

LC : 27625

Album: D.I.Y

Publisher(s) : GUM Collections

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…

breakbeat, nocturnal, driving, groovy, rhythmic, team sport, urban, attitude, electric bass , investigation, urban landscape, beds, 2000, hypnotic, drums, fx scratch, electric guitar, 1990, instrumental, medium, main version

- Wheels of Fire
  [GUM7061 - 11]
- 0
- 1'44
- Bad Ced, Dax Man
- Determined & urgent. Drumline, scratch & pitched voices.
- drum machine, loop, breakbeat, fx scratch, old school [...]
Title : Wheels of Fire

Reference : GUM7061 - 11

Composer(s): Bad Ced - Dax Man

LC : 27625

Album: Urban Old School

Performed by : Dax Riders

Publisher(s) : GUM Collections

ISRC : FR6Z61310700

At The Wine Shop

Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka

At the wine shop, on the post up
Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt.
I say that, but it don't make me crazy
It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby

Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so
You just want to back it up until my tip explode
Whoa !!!!
I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's
I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.

Lately now ah days women cause trouble
Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble
Put you on a take off without a shuttle
So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.

How many times you been fucked over ?
A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker.
Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker,
after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.

I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop.
They say I'm better then a under counter medicine
pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.

This one had voice that was raspy
smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me.
Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth,
winked her eye and said it's all on the house
Her blouse !!!!

Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing
to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles.
Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline.
She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.

Hit the splif and then she passed it me.
Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed.
Leaned over said come and get
You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.

I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue
Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum.
She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath
Were you off to this time of morning ?
You do the math…

drum machine, loop, breakbeat, fx scratch, old school, urgent, beat making, steady, relentless, chase, beds, urban, fiery, pitched voice, driving, rough, extreme & fighting sport, synthesizer, action movie, team sport, everyday life, instrumental, fast, main version

- Random Patterns
  [CEZ4388 - 12]
- 1
- 1'16
- Boris Popov
- Relentless & rigorous. Electronic percussion.
- electronic percussion, rhythm section, relentless, retrogaming, complex [...]
Title : Random Patterns

Reference : CEZ4388 - 12

Composer(s): Boris Popov

LC : 10347

Album: Contemporary Pop Percussion

Publisher(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur

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…

electronic percussion, rhythm section, relentless, retrogaming, complex, percussive, strict, breakbeat, glitch (texture), jerky, team sport, lively, IDM, chase, robotic, 1990, urban, urgent, 2000, instrumental, urban landscape, fast, beds, main version

- Random Patterns Alternate
  [CEZ4388 - 38]
- 0
- 0'33
- Boris Popov
- Relentless & rigorous. Electronic percussion. 30 seconds version.
- electronic percussion, rhythm section, relentless, retrogaming, complex [...]
Title : Random Patterns Alternate

Reference : CEZ4388 - 38

Composer(s): Boris Popov

LC : 10347

Album: Contemporary Pop Percussion

Publisher(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur

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…

electronic percussion, rhythm section, relentless, retrogaming, complex, percussive, strict, breakbeat, glitch (texture), jerky, team sport, lively, IDM, chase, robotic, 1990, urban, urgent, 2000, instrumental, urban landscape, fast, beds, alternate version

- Out In the Skies
  [BIB098 - 12]
- 1
- 2'17
- Desi Desmond, Panauh Kalayeh, Aleksandra Kuzina
- Hypnotic, confident, determined. Dreamy, mesmerising synths layer with cool hip hop beats in this [...]
- catchy, water sport, synthesizer, breakbeat, lively [...]
Title : Out In the Skies

Reference : BIB098 - 12

Composer(s): Desi Desmond - Panauh Kalayeh - Aleksandra Kuzina

LC : 50141

Album: Dynamic Hip Hop Underscores Vol. 2

Publisher(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD

At The Wine Shop

Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka

At the wine shop, on the post up
Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt.
I say that, but it don't make me crazy
It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby

Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so
You just want to back it up until my tip explode
Whoa !!!!
I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's
I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.

Lately now ah days women cause trouble
Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble
Put you on a take off without a shuttle
So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.

How many times you been fucked over ?
A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker.
Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker,
after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.

I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop.
They say I'm better then a under counter medicine
pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.

This one had voice that was raspy
smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me.
Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth,
winked her eye and said it's all on the house
Her blouse !!!!

Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing
to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles.
Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline.
She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.

Hit the splif and then she passed it me.
Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed.
Leaned over said come and get
You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.

I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue
Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum.
She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath
Were you off to this time of morning ?
You do the math…

catchy, water sport, synthesizer, breakbeat, lively, electro organic, open air, urban, confident, driving, electro beat, panoramic, urban landscape, electronic percussion, rhythm section, team sport, edgy, atmospheric, steady, introduction, heavy, nocturnal, sequencing, time-lapse, 2000, luminous, relaxed, rhythmic, sport, modern, instrumental, medium, weather report, strict, main version

- Out In the Skies - 30 sec
  [BIB098 - 26]
- 0
- 0'30
- Desi Desmond, Panauh Kalayeh, Aleksandra Kuzina
- Hypnotic, confident, determined. Dreamy, mesmerising synths layer with cool hip hop beats in this [...]
- catchy, water sport, synthesizer, breakbeat, lively [...]
Title : Out In the Skies - 30 sec

Reference : BIB098 - 26

Composer(s): Desi Desmond - Panauh Kalayeh - Aleksandra Kuzina

LC : 50141

Album: Dynamic Hip Hop Underscores Vol. 2

Publisher(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD

At The Wine Shop

Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka

At the wine shop, on the post up
Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt.
I say that, but it don't make me crazy
It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby

Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so
You just want to back it up until my tip explode
Whoa !!!!
I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's
I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.

Lately now ah days women cause trouble
Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble
Put you on a take off without a shuttle
So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.

How many times you been fucked over ?
A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker.
Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker,
after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.

I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop.
They say I'm better then a under counter medicine
pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.

This one had voice that was raspy
smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me.
Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth,
winked her eye and said it's all on the house
Her blouse !!!!

Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing
to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles.
Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline.
She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.

Hit the splif and then she passed it me.
Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed.
Leaned over said come and get
You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.

I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue
Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum.
She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath
Were you off to this time of morning ?
You do the math…

catchy, water sport, synthesizer, breakbeat, lively, electro organic, open air, urban, confident, driving, electro beat, panoramic, urban landscape, electronic percussion, rhythm section, team sport, edgy, atmospheric, steady, heavy, nocturnal, sequencing, time-lapse, 2000, luminous, relaxed, rhythmic, sport, 30 s, modern, instrumental, slow, weather report, strict, alternate version

- Bombay Banger
  [BIB091 - 9]
- 3
- 2'48
- Matthew Leigh Sibley, Giacomo Antonio Trivelli
- Atmospheric, cool, determined. Harmonium melodies with dramatic male vocal cuts are joined by sitar [...]
- urban, driving, electro world, India & indian subcontinent, urban landscape [...]
Title : Bombay Banger

Reference : BIB091 - 9

Composer(s): Matthew Leigh Sibley - Giacomo Antonio Trivelli

LC : 50141

Album: Beats: India

Publisher(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD

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…

urban, driving, electro world, India & indian subcontinent, urban landscape, atmospheric, breakbeat, catchy, harmonium, investigation, relentless, panoramic, geopolitics, nocturnal, percussive, water sport, synthesizer, tracking shot, sampled female voice, electronic percussion, advertising, rhythm section, edgy, crescendo, mysterious, instrumental, introduction, fast, sitar , main version

- Bombay Banger - Instrumental
  [BIB091 - 27]
- 0
- 2'48
- Matthew Leigh Sibley, Giacomo Antonio Trivelli
- Atmospheric, cool, determined. Instrumental underscore version. Harmonium melodies with sitar tones and [...]
- urban, driving, electro world, India & indian subcontinent, urban landscape [...]
Title : Bombay Banger - Instrumental

Reference : BIB091 - 27

Composer(s): Matthew Leigh Sibley - Giacomo Antonio Trivelli

LC : 50141

Album: Beats: India

Publisher(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD

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…

urban, driving, electro world, India & indian subcontinent, urban landscape, atmospheric, breakbeat, catchy, harmonium, investigation, relentless, panoramic, geopolitics, nocturnal, percussive, water sport, synthesizer, tracking shot, electronic percussion, advertising, rhythm section, edgy, crescendo, mysterious, instrumental, introduction, fast, sitar , alternate version

- Bombay Banger - Underscore
  [BIB091 - 28]
- 0
- 2'48
- Matthew Leigh Sibley, Giacomo Antonio Trivelli
- Atmospheric, cool, determined. Stripped back underscore with minimal synths. Harmonium melodies with [...]
- urban, driving, electro world, India & indian subcontinent, urban landscape [...]
Title : Bombay Banger - Underscore

Reference : BIB091 - 28

Composer(s): Matthew Leigh Sibley - Giacomo Antonio Trivelli

LC : 50141

Album: Beats: India

Publisher(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD

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…

urban, driving, electro world, India & indian subcontinent, urban landscape, atmospheric, breakbeat, catchy, harmonium, investigation, relentless, panoramic, geopolitics, nocturnal, water sport, synthesizer, tracking shot, sampled female voice, advertising, edgy, crescendo, mysterious, instrumental, introduction, fast, sitar , alternate version

- Bombay Banger - 30 sec
  [BIB091 - 29]
- 0
- 0'29
- Matthew Leigh Sibley, Giacomo Antonio Trivelli
- Atmospheric, cool, determined. Harmonium melodies with dramatic male vocal cuts are joined by sitar [...]
- urban, driving, electro world, India & indian subcontinent, urban landscape [...]
Title : Bombay Banger - 30 sec

Reference : BIB091 - 29

Composer(s): Matthew Leigh Sibley - Giacomo Antonio Trivelli

LC : 50141

Album: Beats: India

Publisher(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD

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…

urban, driving, electro world, India & indian subcontinent, urban landscape, atmospheric, breakbeat, catchy, investigation, relentless, panoramic, geopolitics, nocturnal, percussive, water sport, synthesizer, tracking shot, sampled female voice, electronic percussion, advertising, rhythm section, edgy, mysterious, 30 s, instrumental, fast, sitar , alternate version

- Mumbai Shuffle
  [BIB091 - 11]
- 2
- 3'08
- David Baluteau, Louis Parlant
- Atmospheric, determined, dramatic. Cool beats with propulsive sitar melodies and keys are joined by deep [...]
- electro world, catchy, India & indian subcontinent, urban landscape, open air [...]
Title : Mumbai Shuffle

Reference : BIB091 - 11

Composer(s): David Baluteau - Louis Parlant

LC : 50141

Album: Beats: India

Publisher(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD

At The Wine Shop

Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka

At the wine shop, on the post up
Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt.
I say that, but it don't make me crazy
It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby

Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so
You just want to back it up until my tip explode
Whoa !!!!
I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's
I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.

Lately now ah days women cause trouble
Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble
Put you on a take off without a shuttle
So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.

How many times you been fucked over ?
A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker.
Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker,
after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.

I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop.
They say I'm better then a under counter medicine
pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.

This one had voice that was raspy
smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me.
Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth,
winked her eye and said it's all on the house
Her blouse !!!!

Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing
to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles.
Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline.
She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.

Hit the splif and then she passed it me.
Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed.
Leaned over said come and get
You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.

I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue
Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum.
She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath
Were you off to this time of morning ?
You do the math…

electro world, catchy, India & indian subcontinent, urban landscape, open air, breakbeat, confident, driving, percussive, sarangi , urban, lively, heavy, electronic percussion, rhythm section, sitar , bansuri , investigation, strict, synthesizer, tabla, pitched voice, instrumental, introduction, medium, main version

- Mumbai Shuffle - Instrumental
  [BIB091 - 32]
- 0
- 3'08
- David Baluteau, Louis Parlant
- Atmospheric, determined, dramatic. Instrumental underscore version. Cool beats with propulsive sitar [...]
- electro world, catchy, India & indian subcontinent, urban landscape, open air [...]
Title : Mumbai Shuffle - Instrumental

Reference : BIB091 - 32

Composer(s): David Baluteau - Louis Parlant

LC : 50141

Album: Beats: India

Publisher(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD

At The Wine Shop

Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka

At the wine shop, on the post up
Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt.
I say that, but it don't make me crazy
It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby

Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so
You just want to back it up until my tip explode
Whoa !!!!
I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's
I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.

Lately now ah days women cause trouble
Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble
Put you on a take off without a shuttle
So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.

How many times you been fucked over ?
A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker.
Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker,
after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.

I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop.
They say I'm better then a under counter medicine
pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.

This one had voice that was raspy
smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me.
Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth,
winked her eye and said it's all on the house
Her blouse !!!!

Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing
to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles.
Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline.
She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.

Hit the splif and then she passed it me.
Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed.
Leaned over said come and get
You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.

I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue
Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum.
She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath
Were you off to this time of morning ?
You do the math…

electro world, catchy, India & indian subcontinent, urban landscape, open air, breakbeat, confident, driving, percussive, urban, lively, heavy, electronic percussion, rhythm section, sitar , bansuri , investigation, strict, synthesizer, tabla, instrumental, introduction, medium, alternate version

- Mumbai Shuffle - 30 sec
  [BIB091 - 33]
- 0
- 0'30
- David Baluteau, Louis Parlant
- Atmospheric, determined, dramatic. Cool beats with propulsive sitar melodies and keys are joined by deep [...]
- electro world, catchy, India & indian subcontinent, open air, breakbeat [...]
Title : Mumbai Shuffle - 30 sec

Reference : BIB091 - 33

Composer(s): David Baluteau - Louis Parlant

LC : 50141

Album: Beats: India

Publisher(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD

At The Wine Shop

Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka

At the wine shop, on the post up
Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt.
I say that, but it don't make me crazy
It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby

Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so
You just want to back it up until my tip explode
Whoa !!!!
I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's
I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.

Lately now ah days women cause trouble
Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble
Put you on a take off without a shuttle
So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.

How many times you been fucked over ?
A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker.
Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker,
after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.

I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop.
They say I'm better then a under counter medicine
pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.

This one had voice that was raspy
smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me.
Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth,
winked her eye and said it's all on the house
Her blouse !!!!

Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing
to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles.
Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline.
She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.

Hit the splif and then she passed it me.
Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed.
Leaned over said come and get
You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.

I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue
Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum.
She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath
Were you off to this time of morning ?
You do the math…

electro world, catchy, India & indian subcontinent, open air, breakbeat, confident, driving, urban landscape, percussive, sitar , urban, lively, heavy, electronic percussion, rhythm section, atmospheric, bansuri , investigation, strict, synthesizer, tabla, pitched voice, 30 s, instrumental, medium, alternate version

- Praise to the Groove
  [TBX025 - 6]
- 1
- 1'55
- Patrick McManus
- Energetic, carefree, positive. Playful piano with quirky vocal cuts, kooky synths, electronic beats and [...]
- catchy, daytime TV, open air, breakbeat, driving [...]
Title : Praise to the Groove

Reference : TBX025 - 6

Composer(s): Patrick McManus

LC : 50141

Album: Feel Good

Publisher(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD

At The Wine Shop

Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka

At the wine shop, on the post up
Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt.
I say that, but it don't make me crazy
It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby

Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so
You just want to back it up until my tip explode
Whoa !!!!
I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's
I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.

Lately now ah days women cause trouble
Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble
Put you on a take off without a shuttle
So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.

How many times you been fucked over ?
A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker.
Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker,
after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.

I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop.
They say I'm better then a under counter medicine
pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.

This one had voice that was raspy
smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me.
Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth,
winked her eye and said it's all on the house
Her blouse !!!!

Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing
to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles.
Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline.
She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.

Hit the splif and then she passed it me.
Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed.
Leaned over said come and get
You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.

I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue
Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum.
She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath
Were you off to this time of morning ?
You do the math…

catchy, daytime TV, open air, breakbeat, driving, lively, electric piano, team sport, 2000, confident, festive, rhythmic, jerky, urban, everyday life, 1990, electric bass , heavy, urban landscape, electronic percussion, rhythm section, sampled male voice, happy & joyful, groovy, percussive, marcato, instrumental, introduction, medium, main version

- Praise to the Groove - 30sec
  [TBX025 - 16]
- 0
- 0'30
- Patrick McManus
- Energetic, carefree, positive. Playful piano with quirky vocal cuts, kooky synths, electronic beats and [...]
- catchy, daytime TV, open air, breakbeat, driving [...]
Title : Praise to the Groove - 30sec

Reference : TBX025 - 16

Composer(s): Patrick McManus

LC : 50141

Album: Feel Good

Publisher(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD

At The Wine Shop

Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka

At the wine shop, on the post up
Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt.
I say that, but it don't make me crazy
It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby

Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so
You just want to back it up until my tip explode
Whoa !!!!
I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's
I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.

Lately now ah days women cause trouble
Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble
Put you on a take off without a shuttle
So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.

How many times you been fucked over ?
A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker.
Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker,
after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.

I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop.
They say I'm better then a under counter medicine
pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.

This one had voice that was raspy
smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me.
Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth,
winked her eye and said it's all on the house
Her blouse !!!!

Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing
to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles.
Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline.
She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.

Hit the splif and then she passed it me.
Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed.
Leaned over said come and get
You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.

I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue
Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum.
She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath
Were you off to this time of morning ?
You do the math…

catchy, daytime TV, open air, breakbeat, driving, lively, electric piano, team sport, 2000, confident, festive, rhythmic, jerky, urban, everyday life, 1990, electric bass , heavy, urban landscape, electronic percussion, rhythm section, sampled male voice, happy & joyful, groovy, percussive, 30 s, marcato, instrumental, medium, alternate version

- Play Hard
  [BIB083 - 2]
- 0
- 2'13
- James Desmond, Robert Grant, Mikhail O Johnson, Panauh Kalayeh
- Strong, cool, motivating. Tough and moody hip hop featuring bright, eerie synths and hypnotic synth [...]
- catchy, open air, team sport, attitude, street sports [...]
Title : Play Hard

Reference : BIB083 - 2

Composer(s): James Desmond - Robert Grant - Mikhail O Johnson - Panauh Kalayeh

LC : 50141

Album: Dynamic Hip Hop Underscores

Publisher(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD

At The Wine Shop

Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka

At the wine shop, on the post up
Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt.
I say that, but it don't make me crazy
It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby

Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so
You just want to back it up until my tip explode
Whoa !!!!
I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's
I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.

Lately now ah days women cause trouble
Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble
Put you on a take off without a shuttle
So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.

How many times you been fucked over ?
A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker.
Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker,
after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.

I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop.
They say I'm better then a under counter medicine
pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.

This one had voice that was raspy
smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me.
Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth,
winked her eye and said it's all on the house
Her blouse !!!!

Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing
to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles.
Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline.
She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.

Hit the splif and then she passed it me.
Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed.
Leaned over said come and get
You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.

I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue
Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum.
She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath
Were you off to this time of morning ?
You do the math…

catchy, open air, team sport, attitude, street sports, breakbeat, driving, uplifting, relentless, urban landscape, urban, sampled male voice, confident, electro beat, heavy, electronic percussion, percussive, synthesizer, panoramic, celebs, rhythm section, marcato, atmospheric, unifying, advertising, fiery, instrumental, introduction, medium, main version

- Back in my Day
  [BIB083 - 9]
- 0
- 2'36
- Ty Frankel, Clovis Seva
- Confident, upbeat, cool. Dramatic and energetic hip hop bed, featuring synth stabs, electronic beats. [...]
- catchy, open air, team sport, attitude, street sports [...]
Title : Back in my Day

Reference : BIB083 - 9

Composer(s): Ty Frankel - Clovis Seva

LC : 50141

Album: Dynamic Hip Hop Underscores

Publisher(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD

At The Wine Shop

Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka

At the wine shop, on the post up
Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt.
I say that, but it don't make me crazy
It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby

Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so
You just want to back it up until my tip explode
Whoa !!!!
I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's
I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.

Lately now ah days women cause trouble
Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble
Put you on a take off without a shuttle
So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.

How many times you been fucked over ?
A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker.
Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker,
after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.

I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop.
They say I'm better then a under counter medicine
pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.

This one had voice that was raspy
smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me.
Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth,
winked her eye and said it's all on the house
Her blouse !!!!

Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing
to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles.
Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline.
She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.

Hit the splif and then she passed it me.
Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed.
Leaned over said come and get
You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.

I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue
Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum.
She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath
Were you off to this time of morning ?
You do the math…

catchy, open air, team sport, attitude, street sports, breakbeat, driving, uplifting, urban landscape, urban, confident, electro beat, percussive, robotic, synthesizer, fiery, heavy, celebs, electronic percussion, rhythm section, marcato, atmospheric, unifying, advertising, instrumental, introduction, medium, main version

- Streetwise
  [CEZ4092 - 12]
- 0
- 2'35
- Hoosky
- Hip-hop beat with a catchy synth bass line & scratch @ 0'42.
- urban, beat making, fx scratch, breakbeat, driving [...]
Title : Streetwise

Reference : CEZ4092 - 12

Composer(s): Chomsk' - Oogo

LC : 10347

Album: Just a Lil' Beat

Performed by : Hoosky

Publisher(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur - Nowadays Records

ISRC : FRZPA1112660

At The Wine Shop

Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka

At the wine shop, on the post up
Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt.
I say that, but it don't make me crazy
It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby

Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so
You just want to back it up until my tip explode
Whoa !!!!
I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's
I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.

Lately now ah days women cause trouble
Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble
Put you on a take off without a shuttle
So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.

How many times you been fucked over ?
A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker.
Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker,
after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.

I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop.
They say I'm better then a under counter medicine
pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.

This one had voice that was raspy
smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me.
Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth,
winked her eye and said it's all on the house
Her blouse !!!!

Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing
to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles.
Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline.
She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.

Hit the splif and then she passed it me.
Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed.
Leaned over said come and get
You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.

I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue
Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum.
She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath
Were you off to this time of morning ?
You do the math…

urban, beat making, fx scratch, breakbeat, driving, United States of America, hip-hop, rhythmic, contemporary art, loop, confident, action movie, groovy, percussive, sequencing, rhythm section, 1980, US independent cinema, proud, fx voice, action game, heavy, fashion, advertising, jerky, sample, everyday life, modern, lively, team sport, 1990, 2000, blooper, steady, architecture & design, uplifting, instrumental, video game, walking, medium, nocturnal, powerful & imposing, relaxed

- Move Out
  [NOW038 - 1]
- 0
- 1'53
- La Fine Equipe
- Break beat. Imposing, urban & percussive. Fx. alarm. Sampled male voice, synth & rhythm.
- urban, breakbeat, fx alarm, powerful & imposing, driving [...]
Title : Move Out

Reference : NOW038 - 1

Composer(s): Ugo De Angelis

Album: Gremlins

Performed by : La Fine Equipe

Publisher(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur - Nowadays Records

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…

urban, breakbeat, fx alarm, powerful & imposing, driving, disturbing, leisure, relentless, electronic percussion, sequencing, rhythm section, society, synthesizer, urgent, sampled male voice, chaotic, lively, fiery, nature & landscape, percussive, rhythmic, extreme & fighting sport, vocal, exotic, instrumental, fast, main version

- Fired Up
  [BIB124 - 7]
- 2
- 1'56
- Olivier Bibeau
- Confident, brooding, motivating. Bass synth stabs and pulses are joined by propulsive electronic hip hop [...]
- electronic percussion, rhythm section, urban, attitude, lively [...]
Title : Fired Up

Reference : BIB124 - 7

Composer(s): Olivier Bibeau

LC : 50141

Album: Urban Sports: Motivation

Publisher(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD

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…

electronic percussion, rhythm section, urban, attitude, lively, urban landscape, percussive, bouncy, synthesizer, breakbeat, driving, heavy, rhythmic, extreme & fighting sport, powerful & imposing, festive, instrumental, fast, main version

- Fired Up - Underscore
  [BIB124 - 23]
- 0
- 1'56
- Olivier Bibeau
- Confident, brooding, motivating. Bass synth stabs and pulses are joined by propulsive electronic hip hop [...]
- electronic percussion, rhythm section, urban, attitude, lively [...]
Title : Fired Up - Underscore

Reference : BIB124 - 23

Composer(s): Olivier Bibeau

LC : 50141

Album: Urban Sports: Motivation

Publisher(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD

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…

electronic percussion, rhythm section, urban, attitude, lively, urban landscape, percussive, bouncy, synthesizer, breakbeat, driving, heavy, rhythmic, extreme & fighting sport, powerful & imposing, festive, instrumental, fast, alternate version

- Fired Up - 30 sec
  [BIB124 - 24]
- 0
- 0'32
- Olivier Bibeau
- Confident, brooding, motivating. Bass synth stabs and pulses are joined by propulsive electronic hip hop [...]
- electronic percussion, rhythm section, urban, attitude, lively [...]
Title : Fired Up - 30 sec

Reference : BIB124 - 24

Composer(s): Olivier Bibeau

LC : 50141

Album: Urban Sports: Motivation

Publisher(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD

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…

electronic percussion, rhythm section, urban, attitude, lively, urban landscape, percussive, bouncy, synthesizer, breakbeat, driving, heavy, rhythmic, extreme & fighting sport, powerful & imposing, festive, 30 s, instrumental, fast, alternate version

- Lit in the Rave
  [TBX037 - 10]
- 2
- 2'45
- Negative One
- Lyrics [...] Cool, contemporary, urban. Eerie synth chimes with driving hip hop beats, dramatic brass stabs [...]
- England, grime, urban landscape, urban, attitude [...]
Title : Lit in the Rave

Reference : TBX037 - 10

Composer(s): Negative One

LC : 50141

Album: UK Urban

Publisher(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD

walk in the rave like check this
got one more for the set list
jump on stage see everybody skanking the way so you know who the best is
about time that i reached beast mode
man i unleash these flows
make a man freeze with a he-tar
he should of known i’m cold
then man them talking the chat
man i keep catching him slipping
not walking the walk its a fact
them man are acting the villain
i’m bursting bubbles
hopes and dreams turn to burning rubble
see that we’re causing damage
but it oughta lesson if you learn a couple

it gets lit in the rave
yacking blazing piff in the rave
thought its a war get your jaw to the floor
tell a man step back get that
straight when i aim for his head back
criss cross lift off
send a man flying no jet pack

straight head shot man i go for the kill
guys wanna talk bout holding a mill
aint no food in your fridge now you better focus on holding a meal
now that i’m back did i mention?
man i come back with a vengeance
walk in the spot and i drop one track that i know will grab their attention
came for the title aint met a rival
ride all day but still aint a slave to the cycle
patiently wait my arrival blaze in the haze and the nightol
selecta jaw for that one like wo
had to give her more and now they’re like wo
energy is pouring out tonight pouring out the place and make them go wo

it gets lit in the rave
yacking blazing piff in the rave
thought its a war get your jaw to the floor
tell a man step back get that
straight when i aim for his head back
criss cross lift off
send a man flying no jet pack

draw for the gun draw for the gun finger
causing a riot i’m causing a mix up
pour me a big cup
faded
i’m riding a tidal wavey
coming up in the beat
up in the wave i’m stuck in a dream
more like a nightmare when i am there
scary stopping them sleep
everybody wanna be the bandit
till they getting canned it
aint no lifestyle choice and i roll this madness
sad this mindset might leave you on the canvas
when you’re on mic don’t get carried away
keyatone might get you carried away
planning the fade but clanging
don’t get them mixed up
them man ran out the rave

it gets lit in the rave
yacking blazing piff in the rave
thought its a war get your jaw to the floor
tell a man step back get that
straight when i aim for his head back
criss cross lift off
send a man flying no jet pack

ready set go tell them i’ll be getting involved
dead him on sight never been a get along guy
check one check two
live on the set deck one deck two
live in effect get ready for the hype
setting pace nicely energy arise
empty the clip like where can i go?
empty the safe i’m here for the gold
them man there get air on the set
i come through like an heir to the thrown
heat up beef sizzla
pass me the trees and a rizzla
asta la vista i’m arnie
come with an army to fix ya

it gets lit in the rave
yacking blazing piff in the rave
thought its a war get your jaw to the floor
tell a man step back get that
straight when i aim for his head back
criss cross lift off
send a man flying no jet pack

England, grime, urban landscape, urban, attitude, male singer, heavy, modern, lively, proud, electronic percussion, percussive, rhythmic, rhythm section, scansion, brass section, team sport, breakbeat, sung in English , driving, rumbling, masculine, nocturnal, rap, urgent, dirty south, fiery, relentless, extreme & fighting sport, synthesizer, rough, everyday life, insidious, fast, jerky, main version

- Lit in the Rave - Instrumental
  [TBX037 - 29]
- 0
- 2'45
- Negative One
- Cool, contemporary, urban. Instrumental underscore version. Eerie synth chimes with driving hip hop [...]
- England, grime, urban landscape, urban, attitude [...]
Title : Lit in the Rave - Instrumental

Reference : TBX037 - 29

Composer(s): Negative One

LC : 50141

Album: UK Urban

Publisher(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD

walk in the rave like check this
got one more for the set list
jump on stage see everybody skanking the way so you know who the best is
about time that i reached beast mode
man i unleash these flows
make a man freeze with a he-tar
he should of known i’m cold
then man them talking the chat
man i keep catching him slipping
not walking the walk its a fact
them man are acting the villain
i’m bursting bubbles
hopes and dreams turn to burning rubble
see that we’re causing damage
but it oughta lesson if you learn a couple

it gets lit in the rave
yacking blazing piff in the rave
thought its a war get your jaw to the floor
tell a man step back get that
straight when i aim for his head back
criss cross lift off
send a man flying no jet pack

straight head shot man i go for the kill
guys wanna talk bout holding a mill
aint no food in your fridge now you better focus on holding a meal
now that i’m back did i mention?
man i come back with a vengeance
walk in the spot and i drop one track that i know will grab their attention
came for the title aint met a rival
ride all day but still aint a slave to the cycle
patiently wait my arrival blaze in the haze and the nightol
selecta jaw for that one like wo
had to give her more and now they’re like wo
energy is pouring out tonight pouring out the place and make them go wo

it gets lit in the rave
yacking blazing piff in the rave
thought its a war get your jaw to the floor
tell a man step back get that
straight when i aim for his head back
criss cross lift off
send a man flying no jet pack

draw for the gun draw for the gun finger
causing a riot i’m causing a mix up
pour me a big cup
faded
i’m riding a tidal wavey
coming up in the beat
up in the wave i’m stuck in a dream
more like a nightmare when i am there
scary stopping them sleep
everybody wanna be the bandit
till they getting canned it
aint no lifestyle choice and i roll this madness
sad this mindset might leave you on the canvas
when you’re on mic don’t get carried away
keyatone might get you carried away
planning the fade but clanging
don’t get them mixed up
them man ran out the rave

it gets lit in the rave
yacking blazing piff in the rave
thought its a war get your jaw to the floor
tell a man step back get that
straight when i aim for his head back
criss cross lift off
send a man flying no jet pack

ready set go tell them i’ll be getting involved
dead him on sight never been a get along guy
check one check two
live on the set deck one deck two
live in effect get ready for the hype
setting pace nicely energy arise
empty the clip like where can i go?
empty the safe i’m here for the gold
them man there get air on the set
i come through like an heir to the thrown
heat up beef sizzla
pass me the trees and a rizzla
asta la vista i’m arnie
come with an army to fix ya

it gets lit in the rave
yacking blazing piff in the rave
thought its a war get your jaw to the floor
tell a man step back get that
straight when i aim for his head back
criss cross lift off
send a man flying no jet pack

England, grime, urban landscape, urban, attitude, male singer, heavy, modern, lively, proud, electronic percussion, percussive, rhythmic, rhythm section, scansion, brass section, team sport, breakbeat, driving, rumbling, masculine, nocturnal, rap, urgent, dirty south, fiery, relentless, extreme & fighting sport, synthesizer, rough, everyday life, insidious, fast, jerky, alternate version

- Lit In The Rave - 30sec
  [TBX037 - 30]
- 0
- 0'30
- Negative One
- Cool, contemporary, urban. Eerie synth chimes with driving hip hop beats, dramatic brass stabs and [...]
- England, grime, urban landscape, urban, attitude [...]
Title : Lit In The Rave - 30sec

Reference : TBX037 - 30

Composer(s): Negative One

LC : 50141

Album: UK Urban

Publisher(s) : Bibliotheque Music LTD

walk in the rave like check this
got one more for the set list
jump on stage see everybody skanking the way so you know who the best is
about time that i reached beast mode
man i unleash these flows
make a man freeze with a he-tar
he should of known i’m cold
then man them talking the chat
man i keep catching him slipping
not walking the walk its a fact
them man are acting the villain
i’m bursting bubbles
hopes and dreams turn to burning rubble
see that we’re causing damage
but it oughta lesson if you learn a couple

it gets lit in the rave
yacking blazing piff in the rave
thought its a war get your jaw to the floor
tell a man step back get that
straight when i aim for his head back
criss cross lift off
send a man flying no jet pack

straight head shot man i go for the kill
guys wanna talk bout holding a mill
aint no food in your fridge now you better focus on holding a meal
now that i’m back did i mention?
man i come back with a vengeance
walk in the spot and i drop one track that i know will grab their attention
came for the title aint met a rival
ride all day but still aint a slave to the cycle
patiently wait my arrival blaze in the haze and the nightol
selecta jaw for that one like wo
had to give her more and now they’re like wo
energy is pouring out tonight pouring out the place and make them go wo

it gets lit in the rave
yacking blazing piff in the rave
thought its a war get your jaw to the floor
tell a man step back get that
straight when i aim for his head back
criss cross lift off
send a man flying no jet pack

draw for the gun draw for the gun finger
causing a riot i’m causing a mix up
pour me a big cup
faded
i’m riding a tidal wavey
coming up in the beat
up in the wave i’m stuck in a dream
more like a nightmare when i am there
scary stopping them sleep
everybody wanna be the bandit
till they getting canned it
aint no lifestyle choice and i roll this madness
sad this mindset might leave you on the canvas
when you’re on mic don’t get carried away
keyatone might get you carried away
planning the fade but clanging
don’t get them mixed up
them man ran out the rave

it gets lit in the rave
yacking blazing piff in the rave
thought its a war get your jaw to the floor
tell a man step back get that
straight when i aim for his head back
criss cross lift off
send a man flying no jet pack

ready set go tell them i’ll be getting involved
dead him on sight never been a get along guy
check one check two
live on the set deck one deck two
live in effect get ready for the hype
setting pace nicely energy arise
empty the clip like where can i go?
empty the safe i’m here for the gold
them man there get air on the set
i come through like an heir to the thrown
heat up beef sizzla
pass me the trees and a rizzla
asta la vista i’m arnie
come with an army to fix ya

it gets lit in the rave
yacking blazing piff in the rave
thought its a war get your jaw to the floor
tell a man step back get that
straight when i aim for his head back
criss cross lift off
send a man flying no jet pack

England, grime, urban landscape, urban, attitude, male singer, heavy, modern, lively, proud, electronic percussion, percussive, rhythmic, rhythm section, scansion, brass section, team sport, breakbeat, sung in English , driving, rumbling, masculine, nocturnal, rap, urgent, dirty south, fiery, relentless, extreme & fighting sport, synthesizer, rough, everyday life, 30 s, insidious, fast, jerky, alternate version