album
title
alt.
duration
compo/artist
description
keywords
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Amentia
[CEZ4366 - 7] - 0
- 2'38
- Awir Leon
- Beat making / break beat / boom bap. Determined, urban & catchy. Sampler & rhythm.
- catchy, beat making, urban landscape, urban, driving [...]
Title : AmentiaReference : CEZ4366 - 7Composer(s): François Léon PrzybylskiLC : 10347Album: Boom-Bap Hip-HopPerformed by : Awir LeonPublisher(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur
catchy, beat making, urban landscape, urban, driving, lively, investigation, boom bap, breakbeat, tracking shot, edgy, confident, robotic, daytime TV, relentless, percussive, street sports, social drama, electronic percussion, water sport, rhythmic, jerky, groovy, nocturnal, rhythm section, electric guitar, sequencing, scansion, instrumental, medium, main version
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Night Shuffle
[CEZ4366 - 15] - 0
- 3'32
- Blanka
- Boom bap / beat making / break beat / old school. Urban, nocturnal & mysterious. Synth, bass & rhythm.
- boom bap, urban, urban landscape, nocturnal, beat making [...]
Title : Night ShuffleReference : CEZ4366 - 15Composer(s): Pascal LuvisiLC : 10347Album: Boom-Bap Hip-HopPerformed by : BlankaPublisher(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur
boom bap, urban, urban landscape, nocturnal, beat making, investigation, breakbeat, social drama, groovy, open air, steady, old school, electronic percussion, percussive, rhythm section, catchy, heavy, 1990, night activity, relaxed, West Coast, chill-out music, synthesizer, atmospheric, electric bass , loop, confident, interrogative, mysterious, relentless, sequencing, dreamy, sample, sensual, 2000, instrumental, medium, main version
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A Day In My Life
[CEZ4366 - 2] - 0
- 2'23
- Veens
- Beat making / boom bap / break beat / lounge. Relax, serene & hovering. Synth, electric guitar & rhythm.
- beat making, open air, relaxed, boom bap, catchy [...]
Title : A Day In My LifeReference : CEZ4366 - 2Composer(s): Vincent DumasLC : 10347Album: Boom-Bap Hip-HopPerformed by : VeensPublisher(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur
beat making, open air, relaxed, boom bap, catchy, confident, urban landscape, edgy, breakbeat, driving, carefree, coastline, panoramic, patient, tracking shot, atmospheric, uplifting, luminous, dreamy, water sport, urban, chill-out music, melancholic, electronic percussion, lively, electric guitar, rhythm section, percussive, synthesizer, airy, wide open space, introduction, cold desert, sequencing, instrumental, medium, main version
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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 : CoffeeshopReference : CEO2092 - 3Composer(s): Stéphane LopezLC : 10347Album: Original score by Stéphane Lopez - Cannabis, quand le deal est légalPublisher(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
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Intensive Care
[CEZ4366 - 12] - 0
- 2'45
- Le Parasite
- Boom bap / beat making. Heavy, threatening & trash. Synth & rhythm.
- boom bap, social drama, beat making, investigation, disturbing [...]
Title : Intensive CareReference : CEZ4366 - 12Composer(s): David LeblancLC : 10347Album: Boom-Bap Hip-HopPerformed by : Le ParasitePublisher(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur
boom bap, social drama, beat making, investigation, disturbing, insidious, heavy, urban landscape, trash (texture), edgy, inexorable, relentless, suspense, urban, breakbeat, synthesizer, atmospheric, interrogative, mysterious, nocturnal, electronic percussion, percussive, rhythm section, rhythmic, action movie, sequencing, introduction, instrumental, medium, main version
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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, insidious, urban landscape, urban, beat making [...]
Title : The RaidReference : CEZ4365 - 8Composer(s): Jeremy AlvezLC : 10347Album: Experimental Hip-HopPerformed by : G. BonsonPublisher(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur
abstract hip-hop, insidious, urban landscape, urban, beat making, investigation, relentless, modern, mechanical sport, breakbeat, catchy, hypnotic, disturbing, fashion, electro organic, advertising, powerful & imposing, 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
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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 BeatReference : CEZ4216 - 32Composer(s): Rupert Cross - Timothee ParisLC : 10347Album: Team SportPublisher(s) : Frederic Leibovitz EditeurISRC : FRZPA1601140
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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 ShopReference : CEV3019 - 22Composer(s): Pascal Luvisi - Daryl ParksLC : 10347Album: Hype HopPerformed by : La Fine EquipePublisher(s) : Frederic Leibovitz EditeurISRC : FRZPA0900625
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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 ShopReference : CEV3019 - 21Composer(s): Pascal LuvisiAuthor(s) : Daryl ParksLC : 10347Album: Hype HopPerformed by : La Fine EquipePublisher(s) : Frederic Leibovitz EditeurISRC : FRZPA0900620
At The Wine Shop
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka
At the wine shop, on the post up
Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt.
I say that, but it don't make me crazy
It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby
Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so
You just want to back it up until my tip explode
Whoa !!!!
I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's
I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.
Lately now ah days women cause trouble
Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble
Put you on a take off without a shuttle
So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.
How many times you been fucked over ?
A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker.
Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker,
after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.
I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop.
They say I'm better then a under counter medicine
pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.
This one had voice that was raspy
smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me.
Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth,
winked her eye and said it's all on the house
Her blouse !!!!
Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing
to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles.
Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline.
She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.
Hit the splif and then she passed it me.
Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed.
Leaned over said come and get
You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.
I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue
Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum.
She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath
Were you off to this time of morning ?
You do the math…
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At The Wine Shop
[CEV3019 - 29] - 0
- 1'47
- Pascal Luvisi
- Instrumental laid back Hip-hop. Scratch. BPM 88.
- modern, beat making, urban landscape, loop, advertising [...]
Title : At The Wine ShopReference : CEV3019 - 29Composer(s): Pascal LuvisiAuthor(s) : Daryl ParksLC : 10347Album: Hype HopPerformed by : La Fine EquipePublisher(s) : Frederic Leibovitz EditeurISRC : FRZPA0900550
At The Wine Shop
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka
At the wine shop, on the post up
Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt.
I say that, but it don't make me crazy
It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby
Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so
You just want to back it up until my tip explode
Whoa !!!!
I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's
I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.
Lately now ah days women cause trouble
Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble
Put you on a take off without a shuttle
So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.
How many times you been fucked over ?
A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker.
Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker,
after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.
I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop.
They say I'm better then a under counter medicine
pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.
This one had voice that was raspy
smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me.
Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth,
winked her eye and said it's all on the house
Her blouse !!!!
Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing
to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles.
Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline.
She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.
Hit the splif and then she passed it me.
Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed.
Leaned over said come and get
You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.
I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue
Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum.
She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath
Were you off to this time of morning ?
You do the math…
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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 atReference : BIB105 - 5Composer(s): Peter Cameron BuchananLC : 50141Album: 90s Rave, Dance & Big BeatPublisher(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
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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 SecReference : BIB105 - 20Composer(s): Peter Cameron BuchananLC : 50141Album: 90s Rave, Dance & Big BeatPublisher(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
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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 : EuphoriaReference : BIB105 - 6Composer(s): Eamonn Patrick DownesLC : 50141Album: 90s Rave, Dance & Big BeatPublisher(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
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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 InstrumentalReference : BIB105 - 21Composer(s): Eamonn Patrick DownesLC : 50141Album: 90s Rave, Dance & Big BeatPublisher(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
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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 secReference : BIB105 - 22Composer(s): Eamonn Patrick DownesLC : 50141Album: 90s Rave, Dance & Big BeatPublisher(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
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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 CaveReference : BIB105 - 11Composer(s): Peter Cameron BuchananLC : 50141Album: 90s Rave, Dance & Big BeatPublisher(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
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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 secReference : BIB105 - 27Composer(s): Peter Cameron BuchananLC : 50141Album: 90s Rave, Dance & Big BeatPublisher(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
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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 RascalsReference : BIB105 - 12Composer(s): Eamonn Patrick DownesLC : 50141Album: 90s Rave, Dance & Big BeatPublisher(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…
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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 secReference : BIB105 - 28Composer(s): Eamonn Patrick DownesLC : 50141Album: 90s Rave, Dance & Big BeatPublisher(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
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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 SpiritReference : BIB077 - 9Composer(s): Olivier BibeauLC : 50141Album: The Beat: Dynamic RhythmsPublisher(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…
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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 - InstrumentalReference : BIB077 - 24Composer(s): Olivier BibeauLC : 50141Album: The Beat: Dynamic RhythmsPublisher(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…
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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 OnlyReference : BIB077 - 25Composer(s): Olivier BibeauLC : 50141Album: The Beat: Dynamic RhythmsPublisher(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…
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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 DaysReference : GUM7132 - 9Composer(s): Virgile Lorach - Arnaud RignonLC : 27625Album: D I YPublisher(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…
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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 FireReference : GUM7061 - 11Composer(s): Bad Ced - Dax ManLC : 27625Album: Urban Old SchoolPerformed by : Dax RidersPublisher(s) : GUM CollectionsISRC : 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…
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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 SkiesReference : BIB098 - 12Composer(s): Desi Desmond - Panauh Kalayeh - Aleksandra KuzinaLC : 50141Album: Dynamic Hip Hop Underscores Vol. 2Publisher(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
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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 secReference : BIB098 - 26Composer(s): Desi Desmond - Panauh Kalayeh - Aleksandra KuzinaLC : 50141Album: Dynamic Hip Hop Underscores Vol. 2Publisher(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
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Rabbits on Show
[CEO2082 - 3] -
1
- 1'44
- Stéphane Lopez
- Cheeky & lazy. @ 0'55 melancholic & delicate. Sequencing & strings.
- blooper, comical, childhood, lively, breakbeat [...]
Title : Rabbits on ShowReference : CEO2082 - 3Composer(s): Stéphane LopezLC : 10347Album: Original score by Stéphane LOPEZ - Les Super Pouvoirs des LapinsPublisher(s) : Compagnie des Phares et Balises - 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…
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Rabbits on Show Alternate
[CEO2082 - 24] - 0
- 0'52
- Stéphane Lopez
- Cheesy, heavy & funny. Keyboard, violin & sequencing.
- blooper, comical, childhood, lively, breakbeat [...]
Title : Rabbits on Show AlternateReference : CEO2082 - 24Composer(s): Stéphane LopezLC : 10347Album: Original score by Stéphane LOPEZ - Les Super Pouvoirs des LapinsPublisher(s) : Compagnie des Phares et Balises - 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…
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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 BangerReference : BIB091 - 9Composer(s): Matthew Leigh Sibley - Giacomo Antonio TrivelliLC : 50141Album: Beats: IndiaPublisher(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
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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 - InstrumentalReference : BIB091 - 27Composer(s): Matthew Leigh Sibley - Giacomo Antonio TrivelliLC : 50141Album: Beats: IndiaPublisher(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
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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 - UnderscoreReference : BIB091 - 28Composer(s): Matthew Leigh Sibley - Giacomo Antonio TrivelliLC : 50141Album: Beats: IndiaPublisher(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
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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 secReference : BIB091 - 29Composer(s): Matthew Leigh Sibley - Giacomo Antonio TrivelliLC : 50141Album: Beats: IndiaPublisher(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
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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 ShuffleReference : BIB091 - 11Composer(s): David Baluteau - Louis ParlantLC : 50141Album: Beats: IndiaPublisher(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
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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 - InstrumentalReference : BIB091 - 32Composer(s): David Baluteau - Louis ParlantLC : 50141Album: Beats: IndiaPublisher(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…
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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 secReference : BIB091 - 33Composer(s): David Baluteau - Louis ParlantLC : 50141Album: Beats: IndiaPublisher(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
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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 GrooveReference : TBX025 - 6Composer(s): Patrick McManusLC : 50141Album: Feel GoodPublisher(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
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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 - 30secReference : TBX025 - 16Composer(s): Patrick McManusLC : 50141Album: Feel GoodPublisher(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
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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 HardReference : BIB083 - 2Composer(s): James Desmond - Robert Grant - Mikhail O Johnson - Panauh KalayehLC : 50141Album: Dynamic Hip Hop UnderscoresPublisher(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
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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 DayReference : BIB083 - 9Composer(s): Ty Frankel - Clovis SevaLC : 50141Album: Dynamic Hip Hop UnderscoresPublisher(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
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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 : StreetwiseReference : CEZ4092 - 12Composer(s): Chomsk' - OogoLC : 10347Album: Just a Lil' BeatPerformed by : HooskyPublisher(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur - Nowadays RecordsISRC : 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
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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 RaveReference : TBX037 - 10Composer(s): Negative OneLC : 50141Album: UK UrbanPublisher(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
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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 - InstrumentalReference : TBX037 - 29Composer(s): Negative OneLC : 50141Album: UK UrbanPublisher(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
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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 - 30secReference : TBX037 - 30Composer(s): Negative OneLC : 50141Album: UK UrbanPublisher(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
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Locked and Loaded
[TBX025 - 5] -
1
- 2'06
- Patrick McManus
- Positive, euphoric, fun. Driving and carefree piano with celebratory, soulful wordless vocals, upbeat [...]
- open air, catchy, daytime TV, driving, electro rock [...]
Title : Locked and LoadedReference : TBX025 - 5Composer(s): Patrick McManusLC : 50141Album: Feel GoodPublisher(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
open air, catchy, daytime TV, driving, electro rock, lively, team sport, everyday life, humming male voice , 2000, breakbeat, confident, festive, electric piano, rhythmic, urban, 1990, electric guitar, heavy, electronic percussion, rhythm section, brass section, electric bass , happy & joyful, groovy, band, urban landscape, percussive, marcato, funky, instrumental, introduction, medium, main version
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Locked and Loaded - 30sec
[TBX025 - 15] - 0
- 0'30
- Patrick McManus
- Positive, euphoric, fun. Driving and carefree piano with celebratory, soulful wordless vocals, upbeat [...]
- open air, catchy, daytime TV, driving, electro rock [...]
Title : Locked and Loaded - 30secReference : TBX025 - 15Composer(s): Patrick McManusLC : 50141Album: Feel GoodPublisher(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
open air, catchy, daytime TV, driving, electro rock, lively, team sport, everyday life, humming male voice , 2000, breakbeat, confident, festive, electric piano, rhythmic, urban, 1990, electric guitar, heavy, electronic percussion, rhythm section, brass section, happy & joyful, groovy, band, urban landscape, percussive, 30 s, marcato, funky, instrumental, medium, alternate version
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Pion
[BIB075 - 10] -
1
- 4'50
- Michael Peter Sajic
- Confident, stylish, contemporary. Emotive piano with atmospheric string swells is joined dramatic short [...]
- uplifting, team sport, atmospheric, catchy, confident [...]
Title : PionReference : BIB075 - 10Composer(s): Michael Peter SajicLC : 50141Album: Electronic ScoresPublisher(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
uplifting, team sport, atmospheric, catchy, confident, driving, electro beat, panoramic, string section, breakbeat, climax, daytime TV, cold desert, strict, marcato, rising, falling, interrogative, relentless, synthesizer, electronic percussion, acoustic piano, sound design, drums, instrumental, introduction, medium, solemn, main version
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Pion - 30sec
[BIB075 - 20] - 0
- 0'30
- Michael Peter Sajic
- Alternate version. 30 seconds.
- uplifting, team sport, atmospheric, catchy, confident [...]
Title : Pion - 30secReference : BIB075 - 20Composer(s): Michael Peter SajicLC : 50141Album: Electronic ScoresPublisher(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
uplifting, team sport, atmospheric, catchy, confident, driving, electro beat, panoramic, string section, breakbeat, climax, daytime TV, cold desert, strict, marcato, rising, falling, interrogative, relentless, synthesizer, electronic percussion, acoustic piano, sound design, 30 s, drums, instrumental, medium, solemn, alternate version
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Different Colors
[GUM7132 - 10] - 0
- 2'24
- Remi Desroques
- Groovy & driving with an Old school touch. Electric guitar, bass & rhythm.
- attitude, open air, swaying, confident, electric guitar [...]
Title : Different ColorsReference : GUM7132 - 10Composer(s): Remi DesroquesLC : 27625Album: D I YPublisher(s) : GUM Collections
walk in the rave like check this
got one more for the set list
jump on stage see everybody skanking the way so you know who the best is
about time that i reached beast mode
man i unleash these flows
make a man freeze with a he-tar
he should of known i’m cold
then man them talking the chat
man i keep catching him slipping
not walking the walk its a fact
them man are acting the villain
i’m bursting bubbles
hopes and dreams turn to burning rubble
see that we’re causing damage
but it oughta lesson if you learn a couple
it gets lit in the rave
yacking blazing piff in the rave
thought its a war get your jaw to the floor
tell a man step back get that
straight when i aim for his head back
criss cross lift off
send a man flying no jet pack
straight head shot man i go for the kill
guys wanna talk bout holding a mill
aint no food in your fridge now you better focus on holding a meal
now that i’m back did i mention?
man i come back with a vengeance
walk in the spot and i drop one track that i know will grab their attention
came for the title aint met a rival
ride all day but still aint a slave to the cycle
patiently wait my arrival blaze in the haze and the nightol
selecta jaw for that one like wo
had to give her more and now they’re like wo
energy is pouring out tonight pouring out the place and make them go wo
it gets lit in the rave
yacking blazing piff in the rave
thought its a war get your jaw to the floor
tell a man step back get that
straight when i aim for his head back
criss cross lift off
send a man flying no jet pack
draw for the gun draw for the gun finger
causing a riot i’m causing a mix up
pour me a big cup
faded
i’m riding a tidal wavey
coming up in the beat
up in the wave i’m stuck in a dream
more like a nightmare when i am there
scary stopping them sleep
everybody wanna be the bandit
till they getting canned it
aint no lifestyle choice and i roll this madness
sad this mindset might leave you on the canvas
when you’re on mic don’t get carried away
keyatone might get you carried away
planning the fade but clanging
don’t get them mixed up
them man ran out the rave
it gets lit in the rave
yacking blazing piff in the rave
thought its a war get your jaw to the floor
tell a man step back get that
straight when i aim for his head back
criss cross lift off
send a man flying no jet pack
ready set go tell them i’ll be getting involved
dead him on sight never been a get along guy
check one check two
live on the set deck one deck two
live in effect get ready for the hype
setting pace nicely energy arise
empty the clip like where can i go?
empty the safe i’m here for the gold
them man there get air on the set
i come through like an heir to the thrown
heat up beef sizzla
pass me the trees and a rizzla
asta la vista i’m arnie
come with an army to fix ya
it gets lit in the rave
yacking blazing piff in the rave
thought its a war get your jaw to the floor
tell a man step back get that
straight when i aim for his head back
criss cross lift off
send a man flying no jet pack
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Sneak
[BIB066 - 1] - 0
- 3'05
- Matthew Leigh Sibley, Giacomo Antonio Trivelli
- Cool Urban Hip Hop Beats. Mid tempo, dark, brooding, cinematic, dramatic hip-hop beats, with rousing [...]
- marcato, urban, cinematic beat, driving, jerky [...]
Title : SneakReference : BIB066 - 1Composer(s): Matthew Leigh Sibley - Giacomo Antonio TrivelliLC : 50141Album: Dramatic Hip Hop : City at NightPublisher(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
marcato, urban, cinematic beat, driving, jerky, street sports, attitude, steady, investigation, heavy, mechanical, percussive, water sport, aggressive & violent, breakbeat, proud, cold, fx reverb, electronic percussion, epic, United States of America, electric guitar, instrumental, fast, brass section, triumphant, main version, sampled male voice
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No Tearz
[BIB066 - 11] - 0
- 2'36
- Matthew Leigh Sibley, Giacomo Antonio Trivelli
- Cool Urban Hip Hop Beats. Positive, playful 90s sampled hip hop beats. MPC beat maker hip hop. Bouncy, [...]
- catchy, robotic, water sport, atmospheric, wide open space [...]
Title : No TearzReference : BIB066 - 11Composer(s): Matthew Leigh Sibley - Giacomo Antonio TrivelliLC : 50141Album: Dramatic Hip Hop : City at NightPublisher(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
catchy, robotic, water sport, atmospheric, wide open space, panoramic, dreamy, abstract hip-hop, edgy, driving, lively, proud, open air, building, sample, urban, breakbeat, uplifting, carefree, luminous, advertising, jerky, street sports, marcato, loop, future beat, celebs, electronic percussion, sequencing, synthesizer, groovy, acoustic piano, instrumental, medium, main version
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Holla
[BIB060 - 14] - 0
- 2'02
- Omer Agca
- Skittering beat, mashed up with heavy, daunting synth basslines. Slightly creepy or ominous, [...]
- attitude, urban landscape, electronic percussion, street sports, synthesizer [...]
Title : HollaReference : BIB060 - 14Composer(s): Omer AgcaLC : 50141Album: FashionPublisher(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
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Title : Purple NightReference : ROM029 - 3Composer(s): CezaireAlbum: Cezaire - Seize the DayPerformed by : CézairePublisher(s) : Roche Musique
walk in the rave like check this
got one more for the set list
jump on stage see everybody skanking the way so you know who the best is
about time that i reached beast mode
man i unleash these flows
make a man freeze with a he-tar
he should of known i’m cold
then man them talking the chat
man i keep catching him slipping
not walking the walk its a fact
them man are acting the villain
i’m bursting bubbles
hopes and dreams turn to burning rubble
see that we’re causing damage
but it oughta lesson if you learn a couple
it gets lit in the rave
yacking blazing piff in the rave
thought its a war get your jaw to the floor
tell a man step back get that
straight when i aim for his head back
criss cross lift off
send a man flying no jet pack
straight head shot man i go for the kill
guys wanna talk bout holding a mill
aint no food in your fridge now you better focus on holding a meal
now that i’m back did i mention?
man i come back with a vengeance
walk in the spot and i drop one track that i know will grab their attention
came for the title aint met a rival
ride all day but still aint a slave to the cycle
patiently wait my arrival blaze in the haze and the nightol
selecta jaw for that one like wo
had to give her more and now they’re like wo
energy is pouring out tonight pouring out the place and make them go wo
it gets lit in the rave
yacking blazing piff in the rave
thought its a war get your jaw to the floor
tell a man step back get that
straight when i aim for his head back
criss cross lift off
send a man flying no jet pack
draw for the gun draw for the gun finger
causing a riot i’m causing a mix up
pour me a big cup
faded
i’m riding a tidal wavey
coming up in the beat
up in the wave i’m stuck in a dream
more like a nightmare when i am there
scary stopping them sleep
everybody wanna be the bandit
till they getting canned it
aint no lifestyle choice and i roll this madness
sad this mindset might leave you on the canvas
when you’re on mic don’t get carried away
keyatone might get you carried away
planning the fade but clanging
don’t get them mixed up
them man ran out the rave
it gets lit in the rave
yacking blazing piff in the rave
thought its a war get your jaw to the floor
tell a man step back get that
straight when i aim for his head back
criss cross lift off
send a man flying no jet pack
ready set go tell them i’ll be getting involved
dead him on sight never been a get along guy
check one check two
live on the set deck one deck two
live in effect get ready for the hype
setting pace nicely energy arise
empty the clip like where can i go?
empty the safe i’m here for the gold
them man there get air on the set
i come through like an heir to the thrown
heat up beef sizzla
pass me the trees and a rizzla
asta la vista i’m arnie
come with an army to fix ya
it gets lit in the rave
yacking blazing piff in the rave
thought its a war get your jaw to the floor
tell a man step back get that
straight when i aim for his head back
criss cross lift off
send a man flying no jet pack
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Robotic Alien
[CEZ4092 - 29] - 0
- 2'27
- Hoosky
- Insistent & mechanical beat. Mischievous synth fx @ 0'28.
- beat making, urban, driving, loop, breakbeat [...]
Title : Robotic AlienReference : CEZ4092 - 29Composer(s): Chomsk' - OogoLC : 10347Album: Just a Lil' BeatPerformed by : HooskyPublisher(s) : Frederic Leibovitz Editeur - Nowadays RecordsISRC : FRZPA1112830
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
beat making, urban, driving, loop, breakbeat, confident, action movie, groovy, relentless, sequencing, rhythmic, rhythm section, sample, 2000, modern, cyclic, investigation, walking, nocturnal, percussive, advertising, robotic, synthesizer, funny, attitude, changing, social drama, industry, instrumental, interrogative, ironical & mischievous, kitsch & cheesy, medium, chase, psychotic, strict
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Ghost Music
[CEV3019 - 15] -
1
- 3'38
- Chomsk'
- Lyrics [...] Hip-hop. Wonky music. Video games fx. Male vocal. BPM 92.
- rap, 2000, modern, hip-hop, urban [...]
Title : Ghost MusicReference : CEV3019 - 15Composer(s): Chomsk'Author(s) : Benjamin Bambach - Daryl Parks - Maik SchindlerLC : 10347Album: Hype HopPerformed by : La Fine EquipePublisher(s) : Frederic Leibovitz EditeurISRC : FRZPA0900560
GHOST MUSIC
Lyrics by Mattic, Green T, F.P
Beat by Chomsky
(Chorus)
Ghost music
Ghost music
Ghost music
Ghost music
Ghost music
Hey it's Poltergeist music
it's Poltergeist music
it's Poltergeist music
it's Poltergeist music
The like…
Ah hell now did I miss it?
before you step on the stage your whole show is defeated.
I'm trying to leave a ghost impression on your T.V screen
when you you pause the game to long, I heard your song.
Whole album that's cool, but when I make my rule
My medulla's like pole vaulter's
A high choose
Your best tracks, friend can help.
In the end all you doing is just talking to yourself.
And the crowd the only clap
cause they don't want no playback.
A universal word describes you as whack.
While I sit up in the shadow's sharp like a dagger.
The power that I create from the hood sleepy hollow.
Beauty right in front of your eyes like blooming daffodils
or the vines on my arms, ink that I reveal.
Had a dream Ice Cube went back to kill at will.
Death Certificate host, America's most.
Watch of the poison in sirenges kept in frozen usage.
The stage or the living room I abuse it
Wax allowed it so I be that ball up in Ken's hands
Energy my man let me help you understand
How you got to X a man on the stage
Think they got cha
They think the got cha
Leave a Ghost impression, on the crowd
When they watch you
When they watch ya
How you got to X a man on the stage
Think they got cha
they think the got cha
Leave a Ghost impression, on the crowd
When they watch you
When they watch ya
Music pause people
(repeat)
Music make's think
(repeat)
Music make'em think
Man you got make them think!!
MUSIC MAKE THEM DANCE
rap, 2000, modern, hip-hop, urban, 1990, beat making, rhythmic, breakbeat, song, sung in English , male singer, United States of America, proud, electronic percussion, robotic, vocal, driving, lively, synthesizer, action game, heavy, walking, nocturnal, rhythm section, jerky, sample, action movie, groovy, video game, metallic, fast, main version, everyday life
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Ghost Music
[CEV3019 - 16] - 0
- 1'47
- Benjamin Bambach, Chomsk', Daryl Parks, Maik Schindler
- Instrumental Hip-hop. Wonky music. Video game fx. BPM 92.
- beat making, video game, robotic, hip-hop, jerky [...]
Title : Ghost MusicReference : CEV3019 - 16Composer(s): Benjamin Bambach - Chomsk' - Daryl Parks - Maik SchindlerLC : 10347Album: Hype HopPerformed by : La Fine EquipePublisher(s) : Frederic Leibovitz EditeurISRC : FRZPA0900565
GHOST MUSIC
Lyrics by Mattic, Green T, F.P
Beat by Chomsky
(Chorus)
Ghost music
Ghost music
Ghost music
Ghost music
Ghost music
Hey it's Poltergeist music
it's Poltergeist music
it's Poltergeist music
it's Poltergeist music
The like…
Ah hell now did I miss it?
before you step on the stage your whole show is defeated.
I'm trying to leave a ghost impression on your T.V screen
when you you pause the game to long, I heard your song.
Whole album that's cool, but when I make my rule
My medulla's like pole vaulter's
A high choose
Your best tracks, friend can help.
In the end all you doing is just talking to yourself.
And the crowd the only clap
cause they don't want no playback.
A universal word describes you as whack.
While I sit up in the shadow's sharp like a dagger.
The power that I create from the hood sleepy hollow.
Beauty right in front of your eyes like blooming daffodils
or the vines on my arms, ink that I reveal.
Had a dream Ice Cube went back to kill at will.
Death Certificate host, America's most.
Watch of the poison in sirenges kept in frozen usage.
The stage or the living room I abuse it
Wax allowed it so I be that ball up in Ken's hands
Energy my man let me help you understand
How you got to X a man on the stage
Think they got cha
They think the got cha
Leave a Ghost impression, on the crowd
When they watch you
When they watch ya
How you got to X a man on the stage
Think they got cha
they think the got cha
Leave a Ghost impression, on the crowd
When they watch you
When they watch ya
Music pause people
(repeat)
Music make's think
(repeat)
Music make'em think
Man you got make them think!!
MUSIC MAKE THEM DANCE
