Text ... Imposing, proud & swagger boom-bap sung in Spanish. My style is ...Imposing, proud & swagger boom-bap sung in Spanish. My style is better than yours. Male rap singer, male backing vocals, synth, sampling & electronic percussion.
ES:
Estamos rockeando las Nike
Con el panamera
Yo tengo un estilo spicy
Tu farandulera
A 200 no dejo huella
Por la carretera
Todos quieren ser mis copilotos
Yo hago lo que quiera
Estamos rockeando las Nike
Con el panamera
Yo tengo un estilo spicy
Tu farandulera
A 200 no dejo huella
Por la carretera
Todos quieren ser mis copilotos
Yo hago lo que quiera
Wow damn, estamos sonando el mundo
Y yo en mi casa volando a Neptuno
Sigan tirándome que oportuno
Yo tranquilito jugando al uno
De uno en uno, los voy tirando
Me la vivo tranqui, aquí generando
Me manejo en flip-flops presidencial
Silencio y letal como un samurai
Ay, que no me pueden parar
Aunque me suelen tirar Ja
Detengo el tiempo Mcfly
Nunca me vieron pasar
Ay, que no me pueden parar
Aunque me suelen tirar Ja
Detengo el tiempo Mcfly
Nunca me vieron pasar
Estamos rockeando las Nike
Con el panamera
Yo tengo un estilo spicy
Tu farandulera
A 200 no dejo huella
Por la carretera
Todos quieren ser mis copilotos
Yo hago lo que quiera
Estamos rockeando las Nike
Con el panamera
Yo tengo un estilo spicy
Tu farandulera
A 200 no dejo huella
Por la carretera
Todos quieren ser mis copilotos
Yo hago lo que quiera
Hago lo que quiera
Hoy subiéndome al mercedes
Y tal vez mañana para el panamera
Ellos creen que siempre me pasan
Solitos se engañan
Yo gano carreras
No tengo para que engañarlos
Al final de todo, todos se dan cuenta ja
Yo hago lo que quiera
Hago lo que quiera
Hoy subiéndome al mercedes
Y tal vez mañana para el panamera
Ellos creen que siempre me pasan
Solitos se engañan
Yo gano carreras
No tengo para que engañarlos
Al final de todo, todos se dan cuenta ja
Yo hago lo que quiera
Wow damn, estamos sonando el mundo
Y yo en mi casa volando a Neptuno
Sigan tirándome que oportuno
Yo tranquilito jugando al uno
De uno en uno, los voy tirando
Me la vivo tranqui, aquí generando
Me manejo en flip-flops presidencial
Silencio y letal como un samurai
Ay, que no me pueden parar
Aunque me suelen tirar Ja
Detengo el tiempo Mcfly
Nunca me vieron pasar
Ay, que no me pueden parar
Aunque me suelen tirar Ja Detengo el tiempo Mcfly
Nunca me vieron pasar
Estamos rockeando las Nike
Con el panamera
Yo tengo un estilo spicy
Tu farandulera
A 200 no dejo huella
Por la carretera
Todos quieren ser mis copilotos
Yo hago lo que quiera
Estamos rockeando las Nike
Con el panamera
Yo tengo un estilo spicy
Tu farandulera
A 200 no dejo huella
Por la carretera
Todos quieren ser mis copilotos
Yo hago lo que quiera
EN:
We're rocking the Nike
With the panamera
I have a spicy style
You're flashy
At 200 I don't leave a mark
On the road
Everybody wants to be my co-driver
I do what I want
We're rocking the Nike
With the panamera
I have a spicy style
You're flashy
At 200 I don't leave a mark
On the road
Everybody wants to be my co-driver
I do what I want
Wow damn, we're sounding in the world
And I'm at home flying to Neptune
Keep on shooting me how convenient
I'm quietly playing Uno
One at a time, I throw them away
I'm living it cool, here generating
I ride in presidential flip-flops
Silent and lethal like a samurai
Oh, they can't stop me
Although they usually shoot at me Ja
I stop time Mcfly
They never saw me go by
Oh, they can't stop me
Though they'll throw me away Ja
I stop time Mcfly
They never saw me go by
We're rocking the Nike
With the panamera
I have a spicy style
You're flashy
At 200 I don't leave a mark
On the road
Everybody wants to be my co-driver
I do what I want
We're rocking the Nike
With the panamera
I have a spicy style
You're flashy
At 200 I don't leave a mark
On the road
Everybody wants to be my co-driver
I do what I want
I do what I want
Today getting in the mercedes
And maybe tomorrow for the panamera
They think they always pass me
They're only fooling themselves
I win races
I don't have to fool them
At the end of it all, they all realize ja
I do what I want
I do what I want
Today getting in the mercedes
And maybe tomorrow for the panamera
They think they always pass me
They're only fooling themselves
I win races
I don't have to fool them
At the end of it all, they all realize ja
I do what I want
Wow damn, we're sounding in the world
And I'm at home flying to Neptune
Keep on shooting me how convenient
I'm quietly playing Uno
One at a time, I throw them away
I'm living it cool, here generating
I ride in presidential flip-flops
Silent and lethal like a samurai
Oh, they can't stop me
Although they usually shoot at me Ja
I stop time Mcfly
They never saw me go by
Oh, they can't stop me
Though they'll throw me away Ja
I stop time Mcfly
They never saw me go by
We're rocking the Nike
With the panamera
I have a spicy style
You're flashy
At 200 I don't leave a mark
On the road
Everybody wants to be my co-driver
I do what I want
We're rocking the Nike
With the panamera
I have a spicy style
You're flashy
At 200 I don't leave a mark
On the road
Everybody wants to be my co-driver
I do what I want
The freckles on your body look like the milky wayI love it when you touch meWhenever you make me sayMoonchildWhatcha doin’ to meMoonchildCome closerFeels rightYour lips on my shoulderDo you feel me baby?Can you see the signsExactly how you want meYou make me loose my mindWhatcha doin’ to meMoonchildCome closerWhatcha doin’ to meMindfield :Yeah it’s really goingMoonchildGets my body flowingForget the bottomYou wanna be glowingNo MoonchildYou feel negative degreesWearing your heart on your sleevesIt was really meant to beCome back to meAnd when you get out of the showerDrops are running downYou make me wanna stay longerStay over nightMoonchildWhatcha doin’ to meMoonchildCome closerFeels rightYour lips on my shoulderYou make me feel soYou make me feel so
Text ... Bewitching & native Hip-hop. Male vocal & ethnic percussion. BPM 100.
10 seconds
Lyrics by Mattic Parks Music by Chomsk'
(Chorus) 6 seconds 5 seconds 4 seconds Mr. Mat your on 3 seconds 2 seconds 1 second Mr. Mat your on
It's like heat from the sunlight, I squeeze the tight life out of you, and got you smiling to So What it do ? Relay the verses right back to you so you act a fool The up with cool, down with school.
Has a list of line of waiters full of haters some rock timberland, some rock with gators Some all natural, but still get their power pulled Reconnection is beautiful thing the mind rule. Duel with this expertise mic handle, out of order generating dudes be lighting candles. Just to catch a swift win now you in the dark, I heard some nigga's waiting for that ass in the parking lot.
So what's the wrong route, escape death I doubt it They after you Only seconds Mattic's after you Only seconds Mattic's after you It takes seconds Mattic's after you To make a track Yo Mr. Fantastic is after you
That's the way of the world Day tripper, your song I skip to the next one because I can't take it no more This is classic encounters Consider the source down to earth til it explodes and bust like grapes. And out of shape fat people other words obesity. To get along with everyone, no you history. You shitting me or can you just not see ? In this life time I mastered the art in my ability.
The originality, exalted and compassionate The expediter Restored to mentor When I the television on I witness all the gluttony. But if I talk about it nigga's just mute the, focus of my sanity, body and soul love and weather, fall apart and build back together. My spirit box's has got a black man's waltz with three little words, I love you At all cost My people whose the boss and do you pay the cost ? Yo check it out now, witness the floss because, I'm about to make another record, and you van hit in about 10 seconds cause…
(chorus) 10 seconds 9 seconds 8 seconds Mr. Mat your on 7 seconds 6 seconds 5 seconds Mr. Mat your on 4 seconds 3 seconds 2 seconds Mr. Mat your on 1 second 1 second No seconds Mr. Mat your on
Text ... Hip-hop. Male vocal. Detroit style. BPM 98.
Everybody Wants
Lyrics by Mattic Madwreck, F.P. & Beat by Oogo
(chorus) La la la Lalalalalala La la la Lalalalalala La la la la
(Mattic's Part)
I want her in the worst way but first let me talk about her Describe the madam, cause it hit me like what's happen Walking in Le Havre She's the one I Got to have Juggling with my words Hoping that my poking cause a stabbing
Her frame, jabbing to my face open the case and see the best imprint of star elegance Relax, let me tell you something bout yourself Pass over like a passport the password is wealth.
Rich a man would be if he seen you on the regular Up inside his head, got my thoughts perpendicular Endless to your beauty cause the eyes will never lie That's a quote from the Wreckester Your shine can't hide.
(chorus)
Girl you got me singing all night long Girl you got me sanging this same song Girl you got me singing all night long Girl you got me sanging this same song
La la la That's what I want Lalalalalala La la la Lalalalalala That's what I want La la la la Get nasty with it
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…
Hip-hop beat, trap beat. Threatening, dark & obsessive. Synth & ...Hip-hop beat, trap beat. Threatening, dark & obsessive. Synth & rhythm. Ideal for investigation, social drama & street culture.
Text ... Orchestral trailer Hip Hop. Potent, striking, self-assured & ...Orchestral trailer Hip Hop. Potent, striking, self-assured & vigorous. Hip hop beats with string section, cinematic orchestral patterns & brass ensemble.
“Bring The Force”[Verse]It’s time to lock and loadIn fighter modeThis is where legends are made stories toldThis is where the weak come to parishCause they foldIf you want to live forever gotta be boldWarriors mentality you gotta be coldYou gotta be a savage if you want to take controlYou gotta strike fear down to the soulThis is where we win it all and take our holdMen it’s time to go [Bridge]This is where the legends are toldThis is for the fighters and the boldMen it’s time to goThis is where the legends are toldThis is for the fighters and the boldMen it’s time to goThis is where the legends are toldThis is for the fighters and the boldMen it’s time to goThis is where the legends are toldThis is for the fighters and the boldMen it’s time to go [Pre Chorus]Against all oddsThere is not a challenge I'll dodgeIt’s time to bring a forceAgainst all oddsThere is not a challenge I'll dodgeIt’s time to bring a forceAgainst all oddsThere is not a challenge I'll dodgeIt’s time to bring a forceAgainst all oddsThere is not a challenge I'll dodge [Chorus]It’s time to bring the forceI’m the new comer time to pass me the torchAnd set a new courseIt’s time to bring the forceI’m the new comer time to pass me the torchAnd set a new courseIt’s time to bring the forceI’m the new comer time to pass me the torchAnd set a new courseIt’s time to bring the forceI’m the new comer time to pass me the torchAnd set a new courseIt’s time to bring the forceIt’s time to bring the forceIt’s time to bring the force
Text ... French rap, hip-hop. Chill, solar & positive, with a 2000's feel. ...French rap, hip-hop. Chill, solar & positive, with a 2000's feel. Male rapper, fender Rhodes, sax & rhythm. Ideal for everyday life, city landscapes & street culture. Lyrics about good times & chilling everyday.
FR Matin je me lève tôt Hum Dehors il fait beau Rayons de soleil qui Réchauffent ma peau
Au parc poto Serviette et bouteille d’eau Bon son dans la sono Soleil dans la radio
Rajoute crème Peaufine bronzette Lunette de soleil Starlette sur la Croisette
Oiseau chansonnette Au bord de la rivière Se vider la tête Payote vue sur mer
Today is my day Personne le ruinera Bon pied au réveille Et ça continuera
Vol au-dessus de ça De ces coups bas De tous ces loujas Qui ne prennent pas d’canceva
Moi, je suis, plus trop dans la ville Je prends le vent Et va voguer vers les îles
Loin du speed des Amérique
Faut que je respire Yeah faut que je me tire
Faut que j’respire Yeah Faut que j’me tire Faut que j’respire Yeah Faut que j’me tire
Une bonne journée
Entre dans la danse Chillons tous ensemble Deux pas en avant Main sur le volant
Gauche, droite Main sur le volant Gauche, droite Main sur le volant
Les pieds dans le sable Petit pas de samba Tourne sur toi Et hop ça Repart
Gauche, droite Main sur le volant Gauche, droite Main sur le volant
Une bonne journée
Faut que j’respire Yeah Faut que j’me tire Faut que j’respire Yeah Faut que j’me tire Une bonne journée
EN
Morning, I wake up earlyHmm, it's a beautiful day outsideSun rays thatWarm my skin At the park, my buddyTowel and a water bottleGood music on the speakersSun on the radio Add some sunscreenPerfect the tanSunglasses onLike a star on the Croisette Birds singingBy the riverClearing my mindBeach hut with a sea view Today is my dayNo one will ruin itStarting on the right footAnd it will continue Flying above all of thatAbove the low blowsAbove all those scammersWho don't give a chance I'm not really in the city anymoreI'm taking the windAnd sailing to the islandsAway from the fast pace of America I need to breatheYeah, I need to get awayI need to breatheYeahI need to get awayI need to breatheYeah, I need to get away A good day Join the danceLet's all chill togetherTwo steps forwardHand on the steering wheel Left, rightHand on the steering wheelLeft, rightHand on the steering wheel Feet in the sandA little samba stepTurn aroundAnd off we go Left, rightHand on the steering wheelLeft, rightHand on the steering wheel A good day I need to breatheYeah, I need to get awayI need to breatheYeahI need to get awayA good day
Hip hop beat. Quirky, amusing & lively. Intro with double-bass, organ ...Hip hop beat. Quirky, amusing & lively. Intro with double-bass, organ lead, scratch & rhythm. Ideal for baseball games, everyday life, outdoor fun & exoticism. i
Text ... Hip Hop / Rap. Unifying, swagger, strong, fiery & streetwise. Female ...Hip Hop / Rap. Unifying, swagger, strong, fiery & streetwise. Female rapper, trap beat & percussion. For team sport, fight sport & highlights.
I'm bout to level up
Whole nother level I'm gonna go harder
You lost it but
Imma go get it back
Me and my team brought the defensive attack
I'm playin to win the game
Victorious no competition complete because
I came to shut it down
I'm walking away with the crown
Walkin away with the crown
hearing you talk and it's cheap
while you keep runnin yo mouth
Imma work harder smarter
go check the boards cause I been doin numbers all week
haters aint keeping me down
you either swim or you sink
when you see me
try not to blink
I'm making history
uh uh yea
I'm with the crown
Look at me now
Straight to the top
Tell em pipe down
I'm with the crown
Look at me now
Straight to the top
Tell em, tell em pipe down
Text ... Bouncy trap beat & strong hip hop trailer track with male rapper. ...Bouncy trap beat & strong hip hop trailer track with male rapper. Swagger & proud. Hybrid percussion & trailer FX. Lyrics about adversity & resisting. Break @ 1'15 building-up with strong impact & riser. Climax @ 1'44. Back end. Suggested for fighting sport, action movie & entertainment.
I’m a dying breed,
I’m A dying breed,
Let em hear the artillery,
Woah Full penetration in the magazine,
If I aim close enough, then he won’t breathe again,
I don’t spray for the fun,
But I enjoy the thrill,
I was built different,
yeah you know the drill
No You gonna wake the cobra,
Blow it up like supernova,
Buckle up, this here the closer,
Huddle up, let’s take control and,
We’re gonna creep thru the door and,
Ain’t nobody seen us coming,
We came here to shut the party,
Sorry,
I do not pack with no mini toys,
I got them guns, making scary noise,
The Team moving up, if they hear my voice,
Hate the violence but I won’t avoid it,
I was Born a rider, I ain’t had a choice,
I’m a Dying breed with a death wish, and I’m coming for you with a vengeance,
For every soul that fell in a fight,
Rejoice,
Every soul that found the path to the light,
Rejoice,
My and my brother give our lives to this fam,
Cuz we chose it,
We’re dying breed, cuz we’re chosen,
I’m a dying breed,
I’m A dying breed,
Let em hear the artillery,
Woah Full penetration in the magazine,
If I aim close enough, then he won’t breathe again,
I don’t spray for the fun
But I enjoy the thrill,
I was built different,
yeah you know the drill
I’m a dying breed,
I’m a dying breed
I’m a dying breed
Riding with my brothers fighting for a dream,
I’m a dying breed,
I’m a dying breed
I’m a dying breed
