Atmospheric & suspenseful intro, then heavy & radiant at the same ...Atmospheric & suspenseful intro, then heavy & radiant at the same time. Synth with delay effect, bass synth, synth pads & electronic percussion. Like a dangerous urban walk. Suggested for crime investigation, cybercrime & political matters.
Insidious, persistent, mechanical, constant & obsessive like an ...Insidious, persistent, mechanical, constant & obsessive like an ominous sign. Break @ 1'59. A chilling news story. Suggested for cold cases & political investigation.
Cool, calm, optimistic. Rolling jazz lounge beat welcomes softly ...Cool, calm, optimistic. Rolling jazz lounge beat welcomes softly plucked strings, a sense of light anticipation from rhythmic melody, eased by cool tune from bass elements. Ride cymbal gives a sense of coolness and chilled atmosphere. A soft vibe, a band playing very quietly, giving a low and skulking but positive mood. Xylophone brings a brightness to otherwise warm and numb textures.
Cool, calm, optimistic. Rolling jazz lounge beat welcomes softly ...Cool, calm, optimistic. Rolling jazz lounge beat welcomes softly plucked strings, a sense of light anticipation from rhythmic melody, eased by cool tune from bass elements. Ride cymbal gives a sense of coolness and chilled atmosphere. A soft vibe, a band playing very quietly, giving a low and skulking but positive mood. Stripped back underscore version.
Nu Soul/R&B. Elegant, sensual, introspective & melancholic. A song ...Nu Soul/R&B. Elegant, sensual, introspective & melancholic. A song that depicts the emotional portrait of platonic love and vulnerability: "You have a distinct flavor, you make me lose my mind a little, sometimes so much that everything else loses its taste." Singer, beatmaking, sampling & electronics.歌词
- Italiano:
Hai un sapore d'istinto Oro sopra al viso Seguirò l’istinto Correrò a cercarti
Tra le mie braccia non ti sentirai più sola
Hai un sapore distinto, Mandi un po’ in tilt A volte tanto che perde sapore il resto
Più della droga, sigarette o whiskey & cola
Sai che ti osservo quando stai un po’ per le tue E vorrei averti come fossi una canzone Forse è più tosta dirsi in faccia “fa paura” Che avere tutto questo spazio tra di noi
E non sei mia Mai Scappi Temi che ti uccida ma a pensarci Senti Vuoto dentro al petto; puoi fidarti Sai che ti riprendo al volo Stai con me Temi che ti uccida ma sei viva
Oh Woah Tengo stretto quel che non ho E non ho Un senso eterno ma se fermerai quest attimo Puoi viverci
E non sei mia Mai Scappi Temi che ti uccida ma a pensarci Senti Vuoto dentro al petto; puoi fidarti Sai che ti riprendo al volo Stai con me Temi che ti uccida ma sei viva
Ma riesci a colpirmi Come il primo pezzo soul o r&b Sei quel mood la sera, sei Cosa manca a me Come il cavo jack che hai lasciato qui Sei un po’ come me o io come te
(e non sei mia, mai) (e non sei mia, mai) (e non sei mia, mai) (e non sei mia)
- English:
You have a flavor of instinct Gold over your face I'll follow my instinct I'll run to find you
In my arms, you won't feel lonely anymore
You have a distinct flavor, You throw me off balance Sometimes so much that everything else loses its taste
More than drugs, cigarettes, or whiskey & cola
You know I watch you when you're on your own a bit And I wish I could have you like you were a song Maybe it's tougher to say "it's scary" to your face Than to have all this space between us
And you're not mine Never You run away You fear that it'll kill you, but thinking about it You feel An emptiness in your chest You can trust me You know I'll catch you in a heartbeat Stay with me You fear that it'll kill you but you're alive
Oh Woah I hold on tight to what I don't have And I don't have An eternal sense but if you stop this moment You can live it
And you're not mine Never You run away You fear that it'll kill you, but thinking about it You feel An emptiness in your chest You can trust me You know I'll catch you in a heartbeat Stay with me You fear that it'll kill you but you're alive
But you manage to hit me Like the first soul or R&B track You're that mood at night, you are What's missing for me Like the jack plug you left here You're a bit like me or I'm like you
(And you're not mine, never) (And you're not mine, never) (And you're not mine, never) (And you're not mine)
- Français:
Tu as une saveur d'istincte De l’or sur le visage Je suivrai mon instinct Je courrai te chercher
Dans mes bras, tu ne te sentiras plus jamais seule
Tu as une saveur distincte, Tu me fais un peu perdre la tête Parfois tellement que tout le reste perd son goût
Plus que la drogue, les cigarettes ou le whisky & cola
Tu sais que je t’observe quand tu restes un peu dans ton coin Et je voudrais t’avoir comme une chanson Peut-être qu'il est plus difficile de se dire en face "ça fait peur" Que d’avoir tout cet espace entre nous
Et tu n’es pas à moi Jamais Tu fuis Tu crains que je te tue, mais en y réfléchissant Tu sens Un vide dans ta poitrine ; tu peux me faire confiance Tu sais que je te rattrape au vol Reste avec moi Tu crains que je te tue, mais tu es vivante
Oh Woah Je tiens serré ce que je n’ai pas Et je n’ai pas Un sens éternel, mais si tu arrêtes cet instant Tu peux y vivre
Et tu n’es pas à moi Jamais Tu fuis Tu crains que je te tue, mais en y réfléchissant Tu sens Un vide dans ta poitrine ; tu peux me faire confiance Tu sais que je te rattrape au vol Reste avec moi Tu crains que je te tue, mais tu es vivante
Mais tu arrives à me toucher Comme le premier morceau de soul ou de r&b Tu es cette ambiance le soir, tu es Ce qui me manque Comme le câble jack que tu as laissé ici Tu es un peu comme moi ou moi comme toi
(et tu n’es pas à moi, jamais) (et tu n’es pas à moi, jamais) (et tu n’es pas à moi, jamais) (et tu n’es pas à moi)
Hai un sapore distinto
Oro sopra al viso
Seguirò l’istinto
Correrò a cercarti
Tra le mie braccia non ti sentirai più sola
Hai un sapore distinto,
Mandi un po’ in tilt
A volte tanto che perde sapore il resto
Più della droga, sigarette o whiskey & cola
Sai che ti osservo quando stai un po’ per le tue
E vorrei averti come fossi una canzone
Forse è più tosta dirsi in faccia “fa paura”
Che avere tutto questo spazio tra di noi
E non sei mia
Mai
Scappi
Sola Senza Un Posto
Ma a pensarci
Senti
Vuoto dentro al petto,
Puoi fidarti
Sai che ti riprendo al volo
Stai con me
Costi quel che costi sarai mia
Oh Woah
Tengo stretto quel che non ho
E non ho
Un senso eterno ma se fermerai quest attimo
Puoi viverci
E non sei mia
Mai
Scappi
Sola Senza Un Posto
Ma a pensarci
Senti
Vuoto dentro al petto
Puoi fidarti
Sai che ti riprendo al volo
Stai con me
Costi quel che costi sarai mia
Ma riesci a colpirmi
Come il primo pezzo soul o r&b
Sei quel mood la sera, sei
Cosa manca a me
Come il cavo jack che hai lasciato qui
Sei un po’ come me o io come te
(e non sei mia, mai)
(e non sei mia, mai)
(e non sei mia, mai)
(e non sei mia)
- English:
You have a distinct flavor
Gold over your face
I'll follow my instinct
I'll run to find you
In my arms, you won't feel lonely anymore
You have a distinct flavor,
You throw me off balance
Sometimes so much that everything else loses its taste
More than drugs, cigarettes, or whiskey & cola
You know I watch you when you're on your own a bit
And I wish I could have you like you were a song
Maybe it's tougher to say "it's scary" to your face
Than to have all this space between us
And you're not mine
Never
You run away
Alone without a place,
But thinking about it
You feel
An emptiness in your chest
You can trust me
You know I'll catch you in a heartbeat
Stay with me
No matter what, you’ll be mine
Oh Woah
I hold on tight to what I don't have
And I don't have
An eternal sense but if you stop this moment you can live it
And you're not mine
Never
You run away
Alone without a place,
But thinking about it
You feel
An emptiness in your chest
You can trust me
You know I'll catch you in a heartbeat
Stay with me
No matter what, you’ll be mine
But you manage to hit me
Like the first soul or R&B track
You're that mood at night, you are
What's missing for me
Like the jack plug you left here
You're a bit like me or I'm like you
(And you're not mine, never)
(And you're not mine, never)
(And you're not mine, never)
(And you're not mine)
- Français:
Voici la traduction en français du texte que tu as fourni :
Tu as une saveur distincte
De l’or sur le visage
Je suivrai mon instinct
Je courrai te chercher
Dans mes bras, tu ne te sentiras plus jamais seule
Tu as une saveur distincte,
Tu me fais un peu perdre la tête
Parfois tellement que tout le reste perd son goût
Plus que la drogue, les cigarettes ou le whisky & cola
Tu sais que je t’observe quand tu restes un peu dans ton coin
Et je voudrais t’avoir comme si tu étais une chanson
Peut-être qu’il est plus difficile de se dire en face “ça fait peur”
Que d’avoir tout cet espace entre nous
Et tu n’es pas à moi
Jamais
Tu fuis
Seule sans endroit où aller
Mais en y réfléchissant
Tu ressens
Un vide dans ta poitrine
Tu peux me faire confiance
Tu sais que je te rattrape au vol
Reste avec moi
Quoi qu’il en coûte, tu seras à moi
Oh Woah
Je tiens serré ce que je n’ai pas
Et je n’ai pas
Un sens éternel, mais si tu arrêtes cet instant
Tu peux y vivre
Et tu n’es pas à moi
Jamais
Tu fuis
Seule sans endroit où aller
Mais en y réfléchissant
Tu ressens
Un vide dans ta poitrine
Tu peux me faire confiance
Tu sais que je te rattrape au vol
Reste avec moi
Quoi qu’il en coûte, tu seras à moi
Mais tu arrives à me toucher
Comme le premier morceau de soul ou de r&b
Tu es cette ambiance le soir, tu es
Ce qui me manque
Comme le câble jack que tu as laissé ici
Tu es un peu comme moi ou moi comme toi
(et tu n’es pas à moi, jamais)
(et tu n’es pas à moi, jamais)
(et tu n’es pas à moi, jamais)
(et tu n’es pas à moi)
Nu Soul/R&B. Punchy, groovy & determined. A song that explores the ...Nu Soul/R&B. Punchy, groovy & determined. A song that explores the search for peace and stability: "Why would I want to run away? I wouldn’t want to be anywhere else". Beatmaking, singer, electric guitar, FX & electronics.歌词
- Italiano:
Ho scordato la testa nella stanza accanto
Non mi sento calmo se non ci sei tu
Chiuso la mia porta con la chiave dentro
Io mi sono perso e l’hai chiusa tu
Non ho più parole per le mie idee
Vorrei una di quelle sere
Devo riaccendere un lume che non ho
Ho ancora una cosa da fare
Capire cosa ti fa male
Torniamo tra un po’
Mezz’ora, ancora
Ma sono le sei, fuori l’alba ci scalda, vuoi guidare tu?
Sto andando a casa con me
Sei tornato bambino
Non ho più parole per le mie idee
Vorrei una di quelle sere
Tu sai riaccendere un lume
Perché vorrei mai scappare?
Non vorrei essere altrove
- English:
I forgot my head in the next room
I don't feel calm if you're not here
Closed my door with the key inside
I got lost and you closed it
And you closed it
I no longer have words for my ideas
I'd like one of those evenings
I need to relight a lamp that I don't have
I still have one thing to do
To understand what hurts you
We'll be back soon
Half an hour, again
But it's six o'clock, outside the dawn warms us, do you want to drive?
I'm going home with myself
You've become a child again
I no longer have words for my ideas
I'd like one of those evenings
You know how to relight a lamp
Why would I ever want to escape?
I wouldn't want to be anywhere else
-Français:
J'ai oublié ma tête dans la pièce à côté
Je ne me sens pas calme si tu n’es pas là
J’ai fermé ma porte avec la clé à l'intérieur
Je me suis perdu, et c’est toi qui l’as fermée
Je n’ai plus de mots pour mes idées
J’aimerais une de ces soirées
Je dois rallumer une lumière que je n’ai pas
J’ai encore une chose à faire
Comprendre ce qui te fait mal
On revient dans un moment
Une demi-heure, encore
Mais il est six heures, dehors l’aube nous réchauffe, tu veux conduire ?
Je rentre chez moi avec moi-même
Tu es redevenue un enfant
Je n’ai plus de mots pour mes idées
J’aimerais une de ces soirées
Tu sais rallumer une lumière
Pourquoi voudrais-je m’enfuir ?
Je ne voudrais être nulle part ailleurs
Nu Soul/R&B. Elegant, sensual, introspective & melancholic. A song ...Nu Soul/R&B. Elegant, sensual, introspective & melancholic. A song that depicts the emotional portrait of platonic love and vulnerability: "You have a distinct flavor, you make me lose my mind a little, sometimes so much that everything else loses its taste." Singer, beatmaking, sampling & electronics.歌词
- English:
I'm looking for your taste
Gold upon your face
I’ll follow my sense
Run to find your trace
I want you close to me, need you to come right over
I'm looking for a piece
Begging for your lips
I wanna have you even though I know the risk
It’s not a drug, but my addiction’s taking over
I watch you closely when you’re lost inside your haze
I wish to have you like my song had your own name
I never thought that getting you would be so hard
Why don’t we try to understand and fill the void
I wanna make you mine,
Uh, why don’t you just let me?
Baby I ain’t playin’
Stop running away from me
You can trust me, you know that I will catch you falling
Stay with me
Ain’t gonna waste more time to make you MINE
Uh oh
I’m holdin’ tightly to this moment
It’s all that you can give me,
Can’t fight the feeling
Of wanting you so badly
I wanna make you mine,
Uh, why don’t you just let me?
Baby I ain’t playin’
Stop running away from me
You can trust me
You know that I will catch you falling
Stay with me
Ain’t gonna waste more time to make you MINE
Shivers when you’re near me
Like a burning fever coming over me
Be my sun when I’m awake
Cover in the rain
Healing when I bleed, tattoos on my skin
Everything you need, it’s just you and me
I wanna make you mine, uh
I wanna make you mine, uh
I wanna make you mine, uh
I wanna make you mine, uh
Upbeat, quirky, bright. Soft cloudy synths float along until rolling ...Upbeat, quirky, bright. Soft cloudy synths float along until rolling trip hop beat compliments quaint chord progression. Pretty female vocals coo with lyrics about feeling struck by someone but not understanding their behaviour. Quirky tone shifts @ 0'48 as bass tone provides a dramatic uplifting vibe, helped with backing vocals. A dreamy vibe.歌词
Oh baby, You lately, Caught me looking over the edge, You're the carrot, On a string but, I don't know where you want me to be.
Yeah you could be more consistent, Sometimes you keep a distance, And sometimes you never leave, It’s hard to see what you see, Like are we together, Or are we not? [Ahh] Is this forever, What’s the plot? What’s the point, Am I simply waiting on your sign.
Where do we go from here? What do you want from me? There’s too many questions floating around, Where do we go from here? What do you want from me? Baby I am waiting on you.
Whenever I look to you, I wanna find that feeling, (something, please give me something) Whenever I look to you, I wanna find that feeling,(something, please give me something)
It’s been a real long time since we were on the same page, Are we even in the same book? (Ahh) And even though I feel, [Ahh] Like we've jumped too many chapters, I want to see you soon, Ohh.
Where do we go from here? What do you want from me? There’s too many questions floating around, Where do we go from here? What do you want from me? Baby I am waiting on you.
Whenever I look to you, I wanna find that feeling, (something, please give me something) Whenever I look to you, I wanna find that feeling. (something, please give me something)
[Sometimes I sit and think, And think and think and think, How this is so hard.]
Whenever I look to you, I wanna find that feeling, (something, please give me something) Whenever I look to you, I wanna find that feeling. (something, please give me something)
Upbeat, quirky, bright. Soft cloudy synths float along until rolling ...Upbeat, quirky, bright. Soft cloudy synths float along until rolling trip hop beat compliments quaint chord progression. Effervescent buoyant energy as soft chord progressions bounce along with heavy beat. Quirky tone shifts @ 0'48 as bass tone provides a dramatic uplifting vibe. A dreamy vibe. Instrumental version.
Upbeat, quirky, bright. Soft cloudy synths float along until rolling ...Upbeat, quirky, bright. Soft cloudy synths float along until rolling trip hop beat compliments quaint chord progression. Effervescent buoyant energy as soft chord progressions bounce along with heavy beat. A dreamy vibe. Stripped back underscore version.
Fresh, dark, yearning. Dark garage percussion melds with ...Fresh, dark, yearning. Dark garage percussion melds with positive-sounding pads to provide a serene atmosphere, carried along by a rough rhythm. Murky reverbed vocals give a shadowy dreaminess. House beat interjects @ 0'54, sticky textures. R&B-style vocals delivered through distorted pitched down style giving a modern slick edge.歌词
More than friends more than friends, Can you admit it tonight, More than friends more than friends, Can you admit it tonight, Give me the keys to your mind.
More than friends more than friends, Can you admit it tonight, More than friends more than friends, Can you admit it tonight, Give me the keys to your mind.
[Ahh] Then you went, Then you went, Gone like that.
Ahh, Baby I'm running at the speed of light, Ahh, Searching for something that I cannot find.
No no no no, I'll take you somewhere, I'll take you somewhere, No no no no, I'll take you somewhere in the sky.
Ahh ooh na na, Ahh ooh na na na, Ahh ooh na na, Ahh ooh na na na.
Ahh ooh na na, Ahh ooh na na na, Ahh ooh na na, Ahh ooh na na na.
Ahh, Baby I'm running at the speed of light, Ahh, Searching for something that I cannot find.
No no no no, I'll take you somewhere, I'll take you somewhere, No no no no, I'll take you somewhere in the sky.
Fresh, dark, yearning. Dark garage percussion melds with ...Fresh, dark, yearning. Dark garage percussion melds with positive-sounding pads to provide a serene atmosphere, carried along by a rough rhythm. A shadowy dreaminess from murky bassline. House beat interjects @ 0'54, sticky textures. Instrumental version.
Fresh, dark, yearning. Dark garage percussion melds with ...Fresh, dark, yearning. Dark garage percussion melds with positive-sounding pads to provide a serene atmosphere, carried along by a rough rhythm. A shadowy dreaminess from murky bassline. House beat interjects @ 0'54, sticky textures. Stripped back underscore version.
Cool, sultry, glittery. Rumbling bassline is flanked by euphoric ...Cool, sultry, glittery. Rumbling bassline is flanked by euphoric vocal elements before coarse drum samples begin to play out. Repeating vocal samples give a cool sense of rhythm as methodical drums build to be powerful and agile. Sidechained synth gives a sense of drama and fast pace. Futuristic energy from towering pads that rise up above beat with grace.
Cool, sultry, glittery. Rumbling bassline is flanked by coarse drum ...Cool, sultry, glittery. Rumbling bassline is flanked by coarse drum samples begin to play out. Methodical drums build to be powerful and agile. Sidechained synth gives a sense of drama and fast pace. Futuristic energy from towering pads that rise up above beat with grace. Instrumental version.
Cool, sultry, glittery. Rumbling bassline is flanked by coarse drum ...Cool, sultry, glittery. Rumbling bassline is flanked by coarse drum samples begin to play out. Methodical drums build to be powerful and agile. Sidechained synth gives a sense of drama and fast pace. Futuristic energy from towering pads that rise up above beat with grace. Stripped back underscore version.
Fast, explosive, competitive. Brisk trombone melody gives a feeling ...Fast, explosive, competitive. Brisk trombone melody gives a feeling of strength and fast-paced action. A rapid-moving sports game or fight. Bell on beat offers a sense of competition and magnitude. Synth noodling @ 0'35 gives a slick modern vibe. Shiny basketball courts or well-designed sports stadiums.
Fast, explosive, competitive. Brisk trombone melody gives a feeling ...Fast, explosive, competitive. Brisk trombone melody gives a feeling of strength and fast-paced action. A rapid-moving sports game or fight. Bell on beat offers a sense of competition and magnitude. Visions of basketball courts and slick stadiums, war drums communicating the nervousness of game time. Stepping up and giving a good performance. Alternate version.
Fast, explosive, competitive. Funereal bell leads into chattering hi ...Fast, explosive, competitive. Funereal bell leads into chattering hi hat, diving into sub bass beat, conveying fast-paced action. A rapid-moving sports game or fight. Visions of basketball courts and slick stadiums, war drums communicating the nervousness of game time. Stepping up and giving a good performance. Stripped back underscore version.
Proud, powerful, charismatic. Light trumpet stabs roll alongside war ...Proud, powerful, charismatic. Light trumpet stabs roll alongside war drums building up into sturdy hip hop beat joined by ascending bassline communicating supremacy and victory. Loud and proud male vocals with lyrics about being a legend, elevating the level of performance and being humble but assured in victory. Successful vibe from hook with grandstanding melodies.歌词
I run it, You don't really want it, You gonna feel the heat like when the sun hit, I run this, I'll see you later don't be a hater you love this.
I run this, I'm on top of the world, Best in the game, I'm the greatest, Put it next to my name, I run this, Yea I'm a favorite, I'm expecting the fame, They will never take it, I'm a threat to these lames, I run this.
It's the King, I do my thing, No in between, Only the top, You know that I'm hot, Every moment I got, I explode on the spot, On fire, Shining brighter, I take it higher, I elevate, Rarely celebrate, Focused on the next win, Prepared to take on the best ten, Always in first, So bring your worst, I am here, I'm the best, best say it twice so it's clear.
I run this, I'm on top of the world, Best in the game, I'm the greatest, Put it next to my name, I run this, Yea I'm a favorite, I'm expecting the fame, They will never take it, I'm a threat to these lames, I run this.
I run it, You don't really want it, You gonna feel the heat like when the sun hit, I run this, I'll see you later don't be a hater you love this.
I am the best, You are looking at it, Automatic, Show me who's next, They just average, Noise and static, I am the best, So ecstatic, I'm the baddest, Bury to the rest, I'm established, And a savage.
I run this, I'm on top of the world, Best in the game, I'm the greatest, Put it next to my name, I run this, Yea I'm a favorite, I'm expecting the fame, They will never take it, I'm a threat to these lames, I run this.
I'm on top of the world, Best in the game, I'm the greatest, Put it next to my name, I run this, Yea I'm a favorite, I'm expecting the fame, They will never take it, I'm a threat to these lames, I run this.
Proud, powerful, charismatic. Light trumpet stabs roll alongside war ...Proud, powerful, charismatic. Light trumpet stabs roll alongside war drums building up into sturdy hip hop beat joined by ascending bassline communicating supremacy and victory. Successful vibe from hook with grandstanding melodies with intricate trills. Instrumental version.
Proud, powerful, charismatic. Light trumpet stabs roll alongside war ...Proud, powerful, charismatic. Light trumpet stabs roll alongside war drums building up into sturdy hip hop beat joined by ascending bassline communicating supremacy and victory. Successful vibe from hook with grandstanding melodies with intricate trills. Stripped back underscore version.
Wild, pacy, lively. Sampled vocals fall into pacy beat as confident ...Wild, pacy, lively. Sampled vocals fall into pacy beat as confident male vocals snake up into straightforward dance afrobeat rhythm. Quick tempo offers an excited dance vibe. Male vocals sing about impassioned dance, with hook inviting people to live freely and with spirit. Daring tone to instrumentation with sub bass. Sidechain gives a clear dance energy.歌词
Abobi mash up the place, Move that body baby gyalie bounce up rotate, Show me how you move it when you pick up the pace, We gon raise the building throw me problems away, Party till the sun up we gon turn up aje, Show them why you came here okay, Popping em bottles we celebrate like my birthday’s today, I put a million dollars on it, Only one life to live we gon party gon rage up all day.
Mamama wind me up likey commander, Blow it up show it off and dance, Money dey cally bar manmanman.
Live it live it up, Live it live it up, Live it live it up, Live it live it up, Turn up the volume yeah! Move it up and down when I go like that.
Move it like move it like, Move it like, move it like, Mamama wind me up likey commander, Blow it up show it off and dance, Money dey cally bar manmanman.
Live it live it up, Live it live it up, Live it live it up, Live it live it up, Turn up the volume yeah! Move it up and down when I go like that.
Wild, pacy, lively. Sampled vocals fall into pacy beat as ...Wild, pacy, lively. Sampled vocals fall into pacy beat as instrumentation snake up into straightforward dance afrobeat rhythm. Quick tempo offers an excited dance vibe. Daring tone to instrumentation with sub bass. Sidechain gives a clear dance energy. Instrumental version.
Wild, pacy, lively. Vocal ad libs meet with shaker percussion and ...Wild, pacy, lively. Vocal ad libs meet with shaker percussion and daring rough bass melody. Quick tempo offers an excited dance vibe. Daring tone to instrumentation with sub bass. Sidechain gives a clear dance energy with vocal chants and ad libs giving a feeling of excitement on the dancefloor. Stripped back underscore version.
Wild, pacy, lively. Sampled vocals fall into pacy beat as confident ...Wild, pacy, lively. Sampled vocals fall into pacy beat as confident male ad libs snake up into straightforward dance afrobeat rhythm. Quick tempo offers an excited dance vibe. A lively aura with spirit. Daring tone to instrumentation with sub bass. Sidechain gives a clear dance energy. Alternate version.
Heavy, theatrical, determined. Plodding low brass notes work out a ...Heavy, theatrical, determined. Plodding low brass notes work out a consistent rhythmic sequence as reverb scatters sounds across a landscape before instrumentation bursts forward in a matter-of-fact style. Chattering percussion pushes brass notes forward in a sly and sneaky tune with French vibes provided by accordion. Impassioned with a intimidating vibe. A great army of people or large animals plodding in a determined manner.
Heavy, theatrical, determined. Plodding low brass notes work out a ...Heavy, theatrical, determined. Plodding low brass notes work out a consistent rhythmic sequence as reverb scatters sounds across a landscape before instrumentation bursts forward in a matter-of-fact style. Lower notes bolster growing sequence with a silly squelching style. French vibes provided by accordion and high organ. A great army of people or large animals plodding in a determined manner. Stripped back underscore version.
Funky, laidback and groovy 1990's West Coast Hip-Hop. Shimmering ...Funky, laidback and groovy 1990's West Coast Hip-Hop. Shimmering keyboards, guitar, horns and smooth easygoing male vocals. G Funk era.歌词
I’m coming to the spot
Lay my ass on the bench
And this is how the words come in
It’s gonna be another nice day
For the group of fellahs looking towards back shades I’m coming to the spot
Lay my ass on the bench
And this is how the words come in
It’s gonna be another nice day
For the group of fellahs looking towards back shades
That brings to be in bomb by the green chupa’s
We love committing bluppers boom the funk though us We take the hit from the bomb
I’m on mission like the 007
I take time to burn the warm content
And here again
I would never let it us suck a story
That I’m all getting
