Lyrics ... Soft & moving. Male choir & symphony orchestra.
Adieu, mon ami UlysseSans vous, le monde est amer,La Guerre nous a estropiéEt ton trirème s’en vaJusqu'à la fin du tempsVa le navire,Par la rivière et la mer, vers la mémoire,Dans cet empire d'acier,Ils n’ont pas besoin de bateaux,Seulement d’acier, de plus de vitesseIls ont oublié leurs rêves,Ils aimeraient éteindre le soleil,De leurs hautes idées,J’allume une nouvelle étoiles,Pour que tu ne meures pas en vain.Trouveras tu le chemin du retourA la fin de ton voyage?Par la rivière et la mer, dans la mémoire.
Ti Paul fin man sola nia péma si nia ombalaté nia na ti moun douTia na ti moun do ombalaté yan na ti moun douTi Paul fin man sola nia péma té ombalaté yan na ti moun douYan na ti moun dou ombalaté yan na ti moun dou La la la la la la la ombalaté yan na ti moun dou ombalaté yan na ti moun douLa la la la la la la ombalaté yan na ti moun dou ombalaté yan na ti moun dou Yan na ti moun dou, yan na ti moun douYan na ti moun dou, yan na ti moun dou Ti Paul fin man balaté ana ti moun dou ombalaté yan na ti moun douTi Paul fin man sola nia péma si ombalaté yan na ti moun douYan na ti moun dou ombalaté yan na ti moun dou La la la la la la la ombalaté yan na ti moun dou ombalaté yan na ti moun douAlé Ti Paul fin man sola nia péma si ombalaté yan na ti moun douYan na ti moun dou ombalaté yan na ti moun douYan na ti moun dou ombalaté yan na ti moun dou La la la la la la la ombalaté yan na ti moun dou ombalaté yan na ti moun douLa la la la la la la ombalaté yan na ti moun dou ombalaté yan na ti moun dou Yan na ti moun dou ombalaté yan na ti moun douYan na ti moun dou ombalaté yan na ti moun dou
Lyrics ... Swagger, groovy & catchy chicano rap with boom bap influences sung in ...Swagger, groovy & catchy chicano rap with boom bap influences sung in Spanglish. We're the best, yet we're stigmatised as a menace. Male rapper, male backing vocals, male adlibs, brass ensemble, Spanish guitar, synth, Latin & electronic percussion. Break @ 1'38.
ES:
Cruising down the street con mi low rider
Los compas en la esquina chambeando se la cargan
Like Misterio un one-eighty con capucha
Por que tal vez en la próxima vuelta se reviente una lucha
Prepara los guantes mijo
You dont know where I came from
Viviendo en el downtown desde que yo recuerdo
Donde nadie duerme y el trabajo es eterno
Pero con una sonrisa siempre lleno de sueños
En este distrito somos los más chingones
Puño arriba que aquí somos los mejores
Mi gente viene de todas las direcciones
Y de sol a sol le ponemos los corazones
Súbete al rooftop si tienes los cojones
Living to the limit, en casa tenemos razones
Pa' luchar 100 veces y hacer mil canciones
Que no falte nada y el dinero por montones
Ando con la clicka escuchando hip-hop
Traficando rimas soy el mejor en la pista
Rapero mejor que yo tal vez no exista
Con una sola palabra yo los borro de la lista
Leveling the game its tremendous my flow incredible
Climbing to the top to chop those artist that are horrible
At the expenses of everyone else
Mejor trabaja
Factura en el hood
O mejor vete pa' tu casa
Que pasa?
Levanten las manos arriba toa' la raza
Fabricamos cohetes que no existen en la Nasa
Volamos hasta aviones, construimos las casas
Y aun así nos consideran toda una amenaza
Se nos alteró la situa
Pasando por Tijua
Me ven en una troca nueva y siempre me averiguan
Hoy es día de muertos así que a brindar
Por los que se fueron y no están pa' que nos rinda
Cabalgando mas allá del sol
Donde la luna se esconde
Mira a tu alrededor
Cruzamos la frontera
Por un futuro mejor
Así que prepárense
Que llegó lo mas chingón
En este distrito somos los más chingones
Puño arriba que aquí somos los mejores
Mi gente viene de todas las direcciones
Y de sol a sol le ponemos los corazones
Súbete al rooftop si tienes los cojones
Living to the limit, en casa tenemos razones
Pa' luchar 100 veces y hacer mil canciones
Que no falte nada y el dinero por montones
Somos los más chingones
EN:
Cruising down the street with my low rider
The homies on the corner putting in the heavy work
Like Misterio, a one-eighty with a hoodie
Because maybe in the next turn a fight might break out
Get your gloves ready, kid
You don't know where I came from
Living downtown since I can remember
Where nobody sleeps and work is endless
But with a smile always full of dreams
In this district, we're the toughest
Fist up because here we're the best
My people come from all directions
And from sunrise to sunset, we put our hearts into it
Get on the rooftop if you have the guts
Living to the limit, at home we have reasons
To fight a hundred times and make a thousand songs
May nothing be lacking and have money in abundance
I'm rolling with the crew listening to hip-hop
Trafficking rhymes, I'm the best on the dance floor
Maybe a rapper better than me doesn't exist
With just one word, I erase them from the list
Leveling the game, my flow is incredible
Climbing to the top to chop those artists that are horrible
At the expense of everyone else
You better work
Get billing in the hood
Or better go back home
What's up?
Raise your hands up, everyone
We manufacture rockets that don't exist at NASA
We fly their planes, we build their houses
And yet they consider us a full threat
The situation got tense
Passing through Tijuana
They see me in a new truck and always inquire about me
Today is the Day of the Dead, so let's toast
For those who are gone and are not here, so that it serves us
Riding beyond the sun
Where the moon hides
Look around you
We cross the border
For a better future
So get ready
Because the toughest have arrived
In this district, we're the toughest
Fist up because here we're the best
My people come from all directions
And from sunrise to sunset, we put our hearts into it
Get on the rooftop if you have the guts
Living to the limit, at home we have reasons
To fight a hundred times and make a thousand songs
May nothing be lacking and have money in abundance
Lyrics ... Punchy, attitude & bold chicano rap with boom bap influences sung in ...Punchy, attitude & bold chicano rap with boom bap influences sung in Spanglish. We stand united defending what's ours. Male rapper, male backing vocals, brass ensemble, Spanish guitar, synth, Latin & electronic percussion.
ES:
Everybody get low
We got the sauce
From the east to the west
We are blasting on the coast
Drifting the impala low rider
Mis hermanos quemando dentro e' la traila
Keeping it up
Mis compas y mis hommies no fallan
Always ready pa' la batalla
Full energy on the mic try it out
No te alcanza
Con el flow de mi barrio no hay tranza
Riding on the bike con los vatos en la acera
4 pretty girls manejando un panamera
Los primos try the rizz on the chicks
Quien pudiera
Pero como Sammy Sosa los batearon para afuera
Hacemos lo quiera pero con lo que se pueda
Vida sin complicaciones esa es nuestra manera
Sonreímos siempre donde quiera y como quiera
La familia y los amigos esa es nuestra bandera
I'm feeling like im flying
Rhyming at my desire
Por mi barrio siempre fighting
Rápido como lightning
In the streets im surviving
While I'm rapping
About rising
I'm the best no pretend I'm on fire
Everybody get low
We got the sauce
From the east to the west
We are blasting on the coast
Drifting the impala low rider
Mis hermanos quemando dentro e' la traila
Keeping it up
Mis compas y mis hommies no fallan
Always ready pa' la batalla
Full energy on the mic try it out
No te alcanza
Con el flow de mi barrio no hay tranza
Siempre ponemos el corazón
Unidos no importa la situación
Aunque se caiga el mundo y creamos que no hay razón
Estaremos siempre al frente defendiendo
Nuestro honor
Ando con mi clicka making plans
The radio is exploding and the DJ play my tracks
Maybe one day we are making racks
Pero ahora no me importa todo lo hago por mis fans
My mama told me one day
Mijo se que triunfarás
Se que triunfarás
Se que triunfarás
Theres no chance to me
To pick the wrong way
Theres no chance to me
To pick the wrong way
Pues ando chambeando por mi family all day
All day, all day
Mi camino es el rap
Everybody get low
We got the sauce
From the east to the west
We are blasting on the coast
Drifting the impala low rider
Mis hermanos quemando dentro e' la traila
Keeping it up
Mis compas y mis hommies no fallan
Always ready pa' la batalla
Full energy on the mic try it out
No te alcanza
Con el flow de mi barrio no hay tranza
EN:
Everybody, get low
We got the sauce
From the east to the west
We're blasting on the coast
Drifting the impala low rider
My brothers burning it inside the trailer
Keeping it up
My buddies and my homies never fail
Always ready for battle
Full energy on the mic, try it out
You don't have enough
With the flow of my neighborhood, there's no trouble
Riding on the bike with the guys on the sidewalk
Four pretty girls driving a Panamera
The cousins try the rizz on the chicks
Who could
But like Sammy Sosa, they batted them out
We do what we want but with what we can
Life without complications, that's our way
We smile always, wherever and however
Family and friends, that's our flag
I'm feeling like I'm flying
Rhyming at my desire
For my neighborhood, always fighting
Fast like lightning
In the streets, I'm surviving
While I'm rapping
About rising
I'm the best, no pretending, I'm on fire
Everybody, get low
We got the sauce
From the east to the west
We're blasting on the coast
Drifting the impala low rider
My brothers burning it inside the trailer
Keeping it up
My buddies and my homies never fail
Always ready for battle
Full energy on the mic, try it out
You don't have enough
With the flow of my neighborhood, there's no trouble
We always put our heart
United no matter the situation
Even if the world falls apart and we think there's no sense
We'll always be at the forefront defending
Our honor
I'm with my clique making plans
The radio is exploding and the DJ plays my tracks
Maybe one day we're making racks
But now I don't care, I do everything for my fans
My mama told me one day
Son, I know you'll succeed
I know you'll succeed
I know you'll succeed
There's no chance for me
To pick the wrong way
There's no chance for me
To pick the wrong way
Because I'm working for my family all day
All day, all day
My path is rap
Everybody, get low
We got the sauce
From the east to the west
We're blasting on the coast
Drifting the impala low rider
My brothers burning it inside the trailer
Keeping it up
My buddies and my homies never fail
Always ready for battle
Full energy on the mic, try it out
You don't have enough
With the flow of my neighborhood, there's no trouble
Lyrics ... Nocturnal & melancholic yet imposing trap corrido Sung in Spanish. ...Nocturnal & melancholic yet imposing trap corrido Sung in Spanish. Ode to the Day of the Dead, the most important Mexican holiday in the year. Male rapper, male backing vocals, male adlibs, brass sample, Spanish guitar, synth, strings, Latin & electronic percussion.
ES:
Día de muertos
Día de muertos
Estamos de fiesta
Siguen los recuerdos
Día de muertos
Día de muertos
Estamos de fiesta
Siguen los recuerdos
En la noche estrellada
En el aire perfumado
Las calacas bailan
En el campo y la ciudad
Con flores de cempasúchil
Y pan de muerto dorado
Preparamos el altar
Para nunca olvidar
Hoy hay fiesta
Prepara el tequila y los tamales
Brindemos por lo bueno
Y que se vayan to' los males
Las calles tan coloridas
Para un día tan especial
Celebramos por los nuestros
Por todos los esenciales
Día de Muertos, fiesta de colores
Las almas regresan a compartir amores
Recordemos a los que ya no están
Con risas y lágrimas, nunca se irán
Día de Muertos, fiesta de colores
Las almas regresan a compartir amores
Recordemos a los que ya no están
Con risas y lágrimas, nunca se irán
Las velas parpadean
La ofrenda iluminada
Las fotos y memorias
En el altar colocadas
Las risas, las historias
Compartidas y cantadas
Unidos en este instante
La vida y muerte abrazadas
Las velas parpadean
La ofrenda iluminada
Las fotos y memorias
En el altar colocadas
Las risas, las historias
Compartidas y cantadas
Unidos en este instante
La vida y muerte abrazadas
Día de Muertos, fiesta de colores
Las almas regresan a compartir amores
Recordemos a los que ya no están
Con risas y lágrimas, nunca se irán
Día de Muertos, fiesta de colores
Las almas regresan a compartir amores
Recordemos a los que ya no están
Con risas y lágrimas, nunca se irán
Día de muertos
Día de muertos
Estamos de fiesta
Siguen los recuerdos
Día de muertos
Día de muertos
Estamos de fiesta
Siguen los recuerdos
EN:
Day of the Dead
Day of the Dead
We are celebrating
Memories continue
Day of the Dead
Day of the Dead
We are celebrating
Memories continue
In the starry night
In the perfumed air
The skeletons dance
In the countryside and the city
With marigold flowers
And golden bread of the dead
We prepare the altar
To never forget
Today there's a party
Prepare the tequila and tamales
Let's toast to the good
And let all the evils go away
The streets so colorful
For such a special day
We celebrate for our own
For all the essentials
Day of the Dead, a festival of colors
Souls return to share loves
Let's remember those who are no longer here
With laughter and tears, they'll never leave
Day of the Dead, a festival of colors
Souls return to share loves
Let's remember those who are no longer here
With laughter and tears, they'll never leave
The candles flicker
The altar illuminated
The photos and memories
Placed on the altar
The laughter, the stories
Shared and sung
United in this moment
Life and death embraced
The candles flicker
The altar illuminated
The photos and memories
Placed on the altar
The laughter, the stories
Shared and sung
United in this moment
Life and death embraced
Day of the Dead, a festival of colors
Souls return to share loves
Let's remember those who are no longer here
With laughter and tears, they'll never leave
Day of the Dead, a festival of colors
Souls return to share loves
Let's remember those who are no longer here
With laughter and tears, they'll never leave
Day of the Dead
Day of the Dead
We are celebrating
Memories continue
Day of the Dead
Day of the Dead
We are celebrating
Memories continue
Lyrics ... Energetic, lively & groovy chicano rap with boom bap influences sung ...Energetic, lively & groovy chicano rap with boom bap influences sung in Spanglish. Sometimes life can feel lonely, cause you have to work hard to make it happen. Male rapper, male backing vocals, male adlibs, vinyl scratch fx, brass ensemble, Spanish guitar, synth, Latin & electronic percussion.
ES:
Woh check it yo
Check it yeah
Check it
Check that
1 2 3 on the street
Start the game
Woh check it yo
Check it yeah
Check it
Check that
Las manos arriba
Que esto empiece otra vez
Woh check it yo
Check it yeah
Check it
Check that
Living it up
Living it up
Woh check it yo
Check it yeah
Check it
Check that
C'mon try to follow my pace
La neta stop
No le juegues al vergas
Que yo no soy la cops
Yo si saltaré la cerca
Hold your breath mijo
Or they gonna find us
Corre hasta al amanecer
Esconde lo que traigo
Make the call to the primos
They know how to do
Solo sigue corriendo
Esa es la actitud
Corazón de león
Carrera de campeón
Una sola razón
Lograr salir del callejón
Everything for my mama
Everything I can
If a start again
Again, again
Often you don't make allies
On the cops
No te fies de él
Solo es un pinche mamón
Trust your own hands son
Pa' que salgas adelante
Hasta en la peor situación
Juh, prende la lección
Recuerda que el diamante
También nació del carbón
Sometimes life feels lonely
Cause
You have to work to hard for make the honey
Bro
Yeah
Feel the flow
The party is starting
And nobody wants go
If I step in it's gonna be a show
But blast the sirens
Y empezó el descontrol
Escaping from the roof
If you fall you're gonna lose
A run into the car
Start the engine fool
Eeeeergh
Encendimos el low rider
Ahora ando con mis compas
Y no creo que me alcancen
Venimos desde abajo
Y no creo que nos alcancen
Never gonna lose
One, two, three, four!
Woh check it yo
Check it yeah
Check it
Check that
1 2 3 on the street
Start the game
Woh check it yo
Check it yeah
Check it
Check that
Las manos arriba
Que esto empiece otra vez
Woh check it yo
Check it yeah
Check it
Check that
Living it up
Living it up
Woh check it yo
Check it yeah
Check it
Check that
C'mon try to follow my pace
Woh check it yo
Check it yeah
Check it
Check that
1 2 3 on the street
Start the game
Woh check it yo
Check it yeah
Check it
Check that
Las manos arriba
Que esto empiece otra vez
Woh check it yo
Check it yeah
Check it
Check that
Living it up
Living it up
Woh check it yo
Check it yeah
Check it
Check that
C'mon try to follow my pace
EN:
Woh check it yo
Check it yeah
Check it
Check that
1 2 3 on the street
Start the game
Woh check it yo
Check it yeah
Check it
Check that
Hands up
Let this start again
Woh check it yo
Check it yeah
Check it
Check that
Living it up
Living it up
Woh check it yo
Check it yeah
Check it
Check that
C'mon try to follow my pace
For real, stop
Don't play tough
I'm not the cops
I'll jump the fence
Hold your breath, son
Or they'll find us
Run until dawn
Hide what you carry
Make the call to the cousins
They know what to do
Just keep running
That's the attitude
Lionheart
Champion's race
One reason only
To try and get out of the alley
Everything for my mama
Everything I can
If I start again
Again, again
Often you don't make allies
With the cops
Don't trust him
He's just a damn jerk
Trust your own hands, son
To get ahead
Even in the worst situation
Huh, learn the lesson
Remember that the diamond
Also comes from coal
Sometimes life feels lonely
Cause
You have to work too hard to make the honey
Bro
Yeah
Feel the flow
The party is starting
And nobody wants to go
If I step in, it's gonna be a show
But blast the sirens
And the chaos begins
Escaping from the roof
If you fall, you're gonna lose
Run to the car
Start the engine, fool
Eeeeergh
We ignited the low rider
Now I'm with my buddies
And I don't think they'll catch me
We come from the bottom
And I don't think they'll catch us
Never gonna lose
Down You won’t put me downCan you catch my fall ?Can you help me findSome little piece of mind ?And some killer time And I will wear a crownAnd I won’t back downWhen you burn my soul And I will wear a crownAnd I won’t back downWhen you burn my soul Cry You won’t see me cryYou hang me out to dryI got my bullet eyes And I will wear a crownAnd I won’t back downWhen you burn my soulWhen you burn my soul You took me for a clownAnd I won’t back downWhen you burn my soul When you burn my soulWhen you burn my soulWhen you burn my soul
Down You won’t put me downCan you catch my fall ?Can you help me findSome little piece of mind ?And some killer time And I will wear a crownAnd I won’t back downWhen you burn my soul And I will wear a crownAnd I won’t back downWhen you burn my soul Cry You won’t see me cryYou hang me out to dryI got my bullet eyes And I will wear a crownAnd I won’t back downWhen you burn my soulWhen you burn my soul You took me for a clownAnd I won’t back downWhen you burn my soul When you burn my soulWhen you burn my soulWhen you burn my soul
Lyrics ... Captivating, fresh & smooth Brazilian pop song about an impossible ...Captivating, fresh & smooth Brazilian pop song about an impossible love. I'm not crazy, I'm not crazy... Male singer & backing vocals, synth, pop band, Brazilian & electronic percussion.
BR: Roubar um banco inteiro por tesãoBeber um litro e meio me farãoCair de corpo inteiro mas não vou nãoFaz parte do desejo da escravidão Me veio oferecendo sua mãoQuase lhe dei um beijo, Não dei não,Eu finjo não ser doido nãoEu não sou doido não 2x Perdido, Num sentimento, casamentoBem e malCabo de guerraDois irmãosPrecisoDe um tratamentoMovimento dentroDo meu coração Roubar um banco inteiro por tesãoBeber um litro e meio me farãoCair de corpo inteiro mas não vou nãoFaz parte do desejo da escravidão Me veio oferecendo sua mãoQuase lhe dei um beijo, Não dei não,Eu finjo não ser doido nãoEu não sou doido não 2x Tanto estreitoSe torna o leitoQuando a alma começa a pesarSer perfeitoÉ um defeitoQue alguém não pode sustentar----------------- Roubar um banco inteiro por tesãoBeber um litro e meio me farãoCair de corpo mas não vou nãoFaz parte do desejo da escravidão Me veio oferecendo sua mãoQuase lhe dei um beijo, Não dei não,Eu finjo não ser doido nãoEu não sou doido nãoEu não sou doido não (Bis x 2 )Doido não,Eu não sou doido nãoEu não sou doido nãoDoido não,Eu não sou doido nãoEu não sou doido não
EN: Robbing an entire bank by desireDrinking a liter and a half will make meFall down with my whole body, but I won'tIt's part of the desire for slavery He came to me offering his handI almost gave him a kiss, I didn't,I pretend I'm not crazyI'm not crazy 2x Lost, In a feeling, marriageGood and evilTug of warTwo brothersI needA treatmentMovement insideMy heart Robbing an entire bank by desireDrinking a liter and a half will make meFall down with my whole body, but I won'tIt's part of the desire for slavery He came to me offering his handI almost gave him a kiss, I didn't,I pretend I'm not crazyI'm not crazy 2x So narrowThe bed becomesWhen the soul begins to weighTo be perfectIs a defectThat one cannot sustain----------------- Robbing an entire bank by desireDrinking a liter and a half will make meFall down with my whole body, but I won'tIt's part of the desire for slavery He came to me offering his handI almost gave him a kiss, I didn't,I pretend I'm not crazyI'm not crazyI'm not crazy (Bis x 2 )Not crazy,I'm not crazyI'm not crazyNot crazy,I'm not crazyI'm not crazy
Lyrics ... Festive, amusing & lively Brazilian pop song about the relationship ...Festive, amusing & lively Brazilian pop song about the relationship between men & women in a couple. Male & female vocal duet, cavaquinho, autotune vocal fx, low pitch fx, synth, acoustic guitar, claps, Brazilian & electronic percussion. Break with saxophone @ 1'57.
BR:
Temos que conversar,
Hora de avaliar
Temos que conversar,
Hora de avaliar
Teu passado tá entre nós, e sempre volta pra judiar
ê ê
Você
Sumiu
Cade
O cigarro que você ia comprar
Angustiada te esperando no altar
ê ê
Você
Sumiu
Fiquei te esperando 6 meses da minha
Fui lambendo essa ferida, fui chorando dolorida
Só que tu não mereceu, já que desapareceu
Agora tá de volta, parece que se fudeu
Vai ter que pagar pensão, nesse mundo de ilusão
Se tinha um sim agora vai morrer na mão
Vai morrer na mão
Temos que conversar,
Hora de avaliar
Temos que conversar,
Hora de avaliar
Teu passado tá entre nós, e sempre volta pra judiar
Você que só se queixa
Sem saber amar
Troca a sorte por azar
Meu velho disse que daí não vai dar boa
Que essa mulher já acabou com outra pessoa
Só TV, sem pagar, come sem, trabalhar
Se sofri, ela não vai nem ligar
ê ê
Você
Fingiu
Temos que conversar,
Hora de avaliar
Temos que conversar,
Hora de avaliar
Teu passado tá entre nós, e sempre volta pra judiar
Temos que conversar,
Hora de avaliar
Temos que conversar,
Hora de avaliar
Teu passado tá entre nós, e sempre volta pra judiar
ENG:
We need to talk,
Time to estimate
We need to talk,
Time to estimate
Your past is among us, and it always comes back to hurt.
Hey, hey
You
Disappeared
Where
Is the cigarette you were going to buy
Anxiously waiting for you at the altar
Hey, hey
You
Disappeared
I waited for you for 6 months of my life
I licked this wound, I cried in pain
But you didn't deserve it, since you disappeared
Now you're back, seems like you screwed up
You'll have to pay child support, in this world of illusion
If there was a yes, now it will die in vain
Will die in vain
We need to talk,
Time to assess
We need to talk,
Time to assess
Your past is among us, and it always comes back to hurt.
You only complain
Without knowing how to love
Exchanging luck for misfortune
My old man said it won't end well from there
That this woman has already destroyed another person
Just TV, without paying, eating without working
If I suffered, she won't even care
Hey, hey
You
Faked
We need to talk,
Time to assess
We need to talk,
Time to assess
Your past is among us, and it always comes back to hurt.
We need to talk,
Time to assess
We need to talk,
Time to assess
Your past is among us, and it always comes back to hurt.
Lyrics ... Hybrid Hip Hop Rock. Powerful, swagger, imposing & heavy. Male rap, ...Hybrid Hip Hop Rock. Powerful, swagger, imposing & heavy. Male rap, synth & hybrid percussion. Suggested for sport, action & video games / esport.
Who do you think that you are huh?
We are not running away no!
We are not playing it safe
If you’re scared, then you’re just in the way
This is a chance that we gotta take
So we chase after it
And we see the throne, and that’s something that we had to get
Who are you to think that you could stop me?
Probably never in your lifetime
I’ll throw a lifeline
Never mind I’m a keep on grinding
This treasure is something I keep on finding
Within myself, so I gotta keep going now
You can never slow me down
Challenge accepted
You can’t slow me down
Challenge accepted
You can’t slow me down
Challenge accepted
You can’t slow me down
Challenge accepted
You can’t slow me down
Challenge accepted
You can’t slow me down
Challenge accepted
I gotta make it
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I gotta make it.
I gotta make it
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I gotta make it.
You can’t slow me down
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Lyrics ... Blues Rock. Energetic, powerful, confident & fuzzy. Male vocal, ...Blues Rock. Energetic, powerful, confident & fuzzy. Male vocal, guitar, drum, bass & lead guitar.
NOBODY'S BLUES Everything's gonna turn to black People in the streets are shouting loud An angry song is in the air So they can't pretend they don't care For today my mind is black My yellow vest was not enough Today you have to throw your mask Today you have to know your rights Television's telling lies And the radio shuffles your mind They get in your head Better free you mind instead There's a fire in my soul Too tired hiding in my hole We're tired to obey and serve So they'll get what they deserve Here we're standing strong and proud Rock'n'roll will never die The liars will pay for their lies And the future's totally bright Television's telling lies And the radio shuffles your mind They get in your head Better free you mind instead They get in your head Better free your mind instead Goodbye Barbara Ann Hello Marianne Goodbye Barbara Ann Hello Marianne
DOGS ARE IN THE CITY Dogs are in the city And it's not for having fun Mom and dad didn't give them treats So they're here to figure out Cats are drinking whisky And the night is coming down Dogs are in the city And they're not here for a run The masters didn't give them treats So they're here to figure out Cats are slack and sleepy And the night is coming down Cats are drinking whisky And the night is coming down
Lyrics ... Blues rock. Ironic, cool, confident & madcap. Male vocal, drum, keys, ...Blues rock. Ironic, cool, confident & madcap. Male vocal, drum, keys, guitar & bass.
THE LAST COWBOY IN TOWN So it seems I'm the last boy in town All my friends have left me down Now my horse is my best friend And he's so mad about me With my Stetson on my head And my gun in my right hand When I crossed the boulevard The girls were mad about me So it seems I'm the last man in town All my friends have left me down Now my horse is my best friend The girls were mad about me The boys were mad about me The grannies are mad about me The kids are mad about me
Lyrics ... Indie rock. Synth intro in a psychedelic & dreamy spirit evolving ...Indie rock. Synth intro in a psychedelic & dreamy spirit evolving with female vocal, drum, keys, acoustic guitar & bass.
ROBIN HOOD If you know where Robin Hood is dead you got to put some silver roses on his grave Tell him everybody knows his name But a name is not enough to stop the pain A name is not enough to kill the pain If you meet some Robin Hood today you got to keep the fire burning in his hand Put some little candles on his way and see a million stars shining bright again and see a million stars shining bright again If you become Robin Hood some day I wish your wings will bring you to the end Time is long for people in the shade Because these hundred years were not enough to share Because these hundred years were not enough to share Because these hundred years were not enough to share
Lyrics ... Cinematic epic rock trailer. Determined & motivating vocal choir ...Cinematic epic rock trailer. Determined & motivating vocal choir intro. Rock drum & female singer with energetic guitar & trailer FX. Heavy, percussive & bold. Suggested for USA stadium sports & action movie.
You can take my arms, you can cut the veins You can build upon my sweat and pain You can try to break this wooden frame But what you can’t have is a crown to reign
Somewhere deep inside of me, I know I’m not alone I can see the enemy, staring through the back of me If you think that I’ll be easy, go ahead and test that lie Tease that charge for battle, I can only hope you try
Lyrics ... Cinematic epic rock trailer. Male vocal choir intro in a stadium & ...Cinematic epic rock trailer. Male vocal choir intro in a stadium & stimulating spirit. Lead vocal @ 0'26 with huge drum, percussion & trailer FX / impact. Vehement, powerful & boisterous. Suggested for stadium sports & action movie.
No need to ask, I’ll tell where to find me Take the streets Step on up I’ll show you how to play the enemy The sun is shining but I make your day rainy There’s no need, I’ll tell you where to find me I’ll tell you where to find me
Lyrics ... Cinematic epic rock trailer. Hard FM. Determined, tenacious & driving ...Cinematic epic rock trailer. Hard FM. Determined, tenacious & driving with attitude. Exhilarating & powerful climax @ 1'39. Singer, rock band & cinematic percussion. Suggested for motor show & stadium sports.
Paying my dues for years on end Hoping I can find a way Breaking all the trees to find one bend Nothing here to make me stay
Taking all the hits that life can give It’s pushing in to find its way Maybe it’s a breeze for you my friend For me, there’s no need to pray Ch It’s trial by fire It’s fight required We gonna make it happen on the frontline Throw it down & shine another bright light Keep moving forward, it’s our time