Introspective, intimate & wandering hip-hop-pop sung in Spanish. ...Introspective, intimate & wandering hip-hop-pop sung in Spanish. Pushing away the pain. Female singer, electric guitar, slide, synth & electronic percussion.歌词
ES:
estoy cansada y no lo entiendo
intento expresarlo con palabras
y al final salen bostezos
el miedo
de verme en un espejo
y disociar entre la imagen
y entre lo que en si proyecto
casi ni veo cine
desecho mis deseos
ya no hago lo que quiero
porque nunca tengo tiempo
y me lamento
y lo único pienso
es que me come la ciudad
y que me enreda el pelo el viento
pensé que amar sería suficiente
pero me siento sola y peleada con mi mente
no creo en mi talento como antes
no soy la que era antes
no soy suficiente
o soy demasiado grande
no soy nada fuerte
o es que tengo mucho aguante
no recuerdo nada lo que es sentirme bien
con el alma llena como un niño
que empieza a correr
pinto todo de color pastel para creer
que algún día la ternura me va a devolver
todo lo que el tedio y lo que el daño me han quitado
las horas de un sueño malgastado
pinto todo de color pastel para creer
que algún día la ternura me va a devolver
todo lo que el tedio y lo que el daño me han quitado
las horas de sueño que las noches me han robado
las horas de sueño que las noches me han robado
las horas de sueño que las noches me han robado
tal vez el camino equivocado
sea siempre el que me ha conquistado
ya tengo el enigma descifrado
el tiempo se pasa muy despacio
no busco na' de nadie
la suerte no me sobra pero siempre se comparte
escribo versos con punto y a parte
porque un punto y seguido implica motivos pa' seguir adelante
pero tranquilas que aquí mando yo
el agua limpia todo y últimamente está lloviendo un montón
no quiero sentir ni un remordimiento nunca más
la sensación que mas me pesa es la de recordar
algún día estaré bien lo puedo asegurar
sentirme a mí misma es suficiente pa' avanzar
igual que el pie que se siente a sí mismo al andar
igual que dos enamorados dentro de un maizal
escribo para mí y para reafirmar
que puede que algún día este cigarro se apague sin más
y no lo entenderás por no haber querido preguntar
ya no te sientas mal por mí me he cambiado de piel
a veces tu recuerdo incluso me sabe a miel
he estado imaginándome que es lo que quiero ser
y solo busco ser más gata que nunca y correr
y correr y correr y correr
y correr
pinto todo de color pastel para creer
que algún día la ternura me va a devolver
todo lo que el tedio y lo que el daño me han quitado
las horas de un sueño malgastado
pinto todo de color pastel para creer
que algún día la ternura me va a devolver
todo lo que el tedio y lo que el daño me han quitado
las horas de sueño que las noches me han robado
EN:
I'm tired and I don't understand
I try to put it into words
and in the end yawns come out
the fear
of seeing myself in a mirror
and dissociate between the image
and between what I project
I almost don't watch movies
I discard my desires
I no longer do what I want
because I never have time
and I lament
and the only thing I think
is that the city eats me up
and that the wind is tangling my hair
I thought that loving would be enough
but I feel lonely and at odds with my mind
I don't believe in my talent like before
I'm not what I used to be
I'm not enough
or I'm too big
I'm not strong at all
or is it that I have too much endurance
I don't remember what it's like to feel good
with a soul as full as a child
who starts to run
I paint everything in pastel colors to believe
that someday tenderness will return to me
all that boredom and hurt have taken away from me
the hours of a wasted dream
I paint everything in pastel colors to believe
that someday tenderness will return to me
all that boredom and hurt have taken away from me
the hours of sleep that the nights have stolen from me
the hours of sleep that the nights have stolen from me
the hours of sleep that the nights have stolen from me
maybe the wrong path
is always the one that has conquered me
I already have the enigma deciphered
time goes by very slowly
I'm not looking for anything from anyone
luck is not enough for me but I always share it
I write verses with a full stop, new paragraph
because a full stop, no new paragraph implies reasons to keep going on
but don't worry I'm in charge here
water cleans everything and lately it's been raining a lot
I don't want to feel a single remorse anymore
the feeling that weighs me down the most is the one of remembering
someday I'll be alright I can assure you
feeling myself is enough to move forward
just like the foot that feels itself when walking
just like two lovers inside a cornfield
I write for myself and to reaffirm
that maybe someday this cigarette will go out just like that
and you won't understand because you didn't want to ask
don't feel bad for me anymore I've changed my skin
sometimes your memory even tastes like honey to me
I've been imagining what I want to be
and I'm just trying to be more cat than ever and run
and run and run and run and run
and run
I paint everything in pastel colors to believe
that someday tenderness will return to me
all that boredom and hurt have taken away from me
the hours of a wasted dream
I paint everything in pastel colors to believe
that someday tenderness will return to me
all that boredom and hurt have taken away from me
the hours of sleep that the nights have stolen from me
Anticipatory, nervy, sinister. Heavy metallic kick drum pounds ...Anticipatory, nervy, sinister. Heavy metallic kick drum pounds alongside airy bass note, reminiscent of time ticking away. Discordant string noises and unpredictable percussion infers a sense of panic and confusion, an individual quietly making their way through a haunted house or dangerous place as they get more and more worried. Percussion builds into solid sequence with hi hats simulating the tick of a clock. Large impacts and fizzling bass convey a dormant energy soon to wake up.
Anticipatory, nervy, sinister. Heavy airy bass conveys a sense of ...Anticipatory, nervy, sinister. Heavy airy bass conveys a sense of danger. Discordant string noises and unpredictable percussion infers panic and confusion, an individual quietly making their way through a haunted house or dangerous place as they get more and more worried. Light trickling synth reminiscent of time ticking away. Large impacts and fizzling bass convey a dormant energy soon to wake up. Stripped back underscore version.
Fun, cunning, pacy. Bass and ticking percussion set out a cool, jazzy ...Fun, cunning, pacy. Bass and ticking percussion set out a cool, jazzy tone meshed with feelings of hurriedness. Close, claustrophobic instrumentation inspires feelings of worry and eagerness, like a race against time. Percussion falls away at 01:15, with bells and subtle synths building a sense of anticipation.
Fun, cunning, pacy. Resonant bells meet with ticking percussion, ...Fun, cunning, pacy. Resonant bells meet with ticking percussion, setting a feeling of hurriedness. Close, claustrophobic instrumentation inspires feelings of worry and eagerness, like a race against time. Repeated bass tone conveys a sense of energy. Stripped back underscore version.
Wistful, nostalgic, passionate. Downbeat chords and sibilant ...Wistful, nostalgic, passionate. Downbeat chords and sibilant percussion cast an uncertain and sombre atmosphere. Visions of a large city full of people moving around, working and driving through crowded streets. Light jazz piano gifts a floaty melody that moves between carefree and pained. Bell motif instills a sense of concern and worry, an individual lost in crowds of people and tall buildings. Anxious feeling grows as harder percussion communicates an overwhelming energy.
Wistful, nostalgic, passionate. Downbeat chords and sibilant ...Wistful, nostalgic, passionate. Downbeat chords and sibilant percussion cast an uncertain and sombre atmosphere. Visions of a large city full of people moving around, working and driving through crowded streets. Light piano trills gift a floaty melody that moves between carefree and pained. Percussion grows communicating a sense of crowded space before concluding abruptly. Stripped back underscore version.
Wistful, nostalgic, passionate. Downbeat chords and string swells ...Wistful, nostalgic, passionate. Downbeat chords and string swells cast an uncertain and sombre atmosphere. Visions of a large city full of people moving around, working and driving through crowded streets. Feeling moves between heartfelt emotion and pained nostalgia. Stripped back underscore version.
Drum & Bass. Decided, tense, driving & energetic underscore with ...Drum & Bass. Decided, tense, driving & energetic underscore with motor car FX. Electronics, drum machine & keyboard @ 1'17. Recommended for racing video game.
Drum & Bass. Nocturnal, eerie & dark fast action. Synth, layers & ...Drum & Bass. Nocturnal, eerie & dark fast action. Synth, layers & drum machine. Recommended for hi-technology, racing video games, chasing & data flow.
Hip hop / rap. Song about winning, overcoming adversity & doing ...Hip hop / rap. Song about winning, overcoming adversity & doing everything you can to get back on the podium. Forceful, imperious & proud. Male rapping, hip hop beat with a quirky hook, brass stabs & synth pads. Suggested for team sports, video games & fight sports.歌词
Turn Up
Im chasing dopamine,
Look what they’ve done to me,
Look me deep in my eyes,
You really wanna go and spare with me,
I cannot make you better, but I’ll break you bones, and I’ll make you fed up,
Break no sweat, I’m a different dog, since i done fought my devils,
I aim for the heart, I give it my all, I’m throwing the shots, hitting the body,
Somebody’s dropping, right on the floor,
Seizing the moment, to knock on his dome,
The champion is home,
We turning it up,
Letting em know,
We shutting em up,
We running the show,
We turning it up, we figured it out,
We turned it around,
We building it up, straight from the ground,
Yeah it’s going down,
Moment of silence, ain’t no more sound, before we get wild,
I’m ready to shine, the beast from within, I’m letting it out,
We turning it up,
One fight at a time, It’s never enough, I need double the shine,
I’m all in my zone, I’m all in control, Im whipping the sauce,
No matter the cost, We bringing it home,
We turning it up, I need that spot on the podium,
Retrieving the crown, to its owner,
Bringing the heat like a sauna,
I wear the belt, like an armour,
Death before dishonour, I steady channel the prana, the crowds favorite, warrior,
I’m proud, I’m pushing it forward I’m on a roll, I’m untouchable like I’m mc hammer,
Talk good but I walk it better,
Heads up like it’s bad weather,
Talk to em, I’ma grown fella,
We turn it up, like it’s coachella,
The dogs out, cuz they broke they collar, life taught me, I ain’t been a scholar,
We turning it up, we figured it out,
We turned it around,
We building it up, straight from the ground,
Yeah it’s going down,
Moment of silence, ain’t no more sound, before we get wild, I’m ready to shine, the beast from within, I’m letting it out,
We turning it up,
One fight at a time, It’s never enough, I need double the shine, I’m all in my zone, I’m all in control, Im whipping the sauce,
No matter the cost,
We bringing it home,
We turning it up,
Instrumental hip hop. Dynamic, powerful & proud. Hip hop beat with a ...Instrumental hip hop. Dynamic, powerful & proud. Hip hop beat with a quirky hook & pads. Suggested for action, sport report, team & fight sports.
Hip hop / rap. Rap song exalting overcoming oneself, self-sacrifice & ...Hip hop / rap. Rap song exalting overcoming oneself, self-sacrifice & team spirit. Encouraging, motivating, victorious & heartfelt. Male rapping, brass stabs, constant synth hook & hard hitting beat. Suggested for martial arts, team sports & fight sports.歌词
Move
Move, move, Dont stand in the way, I told em to move, move,
Ain’t nobody safe, when I’m in the room, move,
Somebody stop me, I’m on the groove, move,
I gotta the drive and I got the juice,
Move, Move, Move, Move, I got the drive and I got the juice,
Move, Move, Move, Move, I got the drive and I got the juice,
Move out my way, I’m full speed,
For the life I crave,
No team, could affect, my pace,
See the steam, coming off my face,
You and yours, this is your not place,
I told them boys, do not try no games,
I got places to be, now move out my way, say woah,
We live for this moment, crown me a champion
The King of the dojo,
Best in the business, ain’t nobody closer,
We all for the team,
Yeah ain’t nobody solo,
We all in the lead,
And we still in composure,
Crowd gonna chant, If we bringing it home,
The trophy is ours,
The moment of gold, go truth,
Hip hop / rap. Hip hop song about asserting strength, gaining respect ...Hip hop / rap. Hip hop song about asserting strength, gaining respect & not being afraid of your adversary. Ambitious, fearless, swagger & agressive. Male rapping, buzzing synth hook & pounding hip hop beat. Suggested for action, fight & team sports.歌词
Live It Up
I live it up, till they write my name up on my grave,
Give me my respect, or ima pull up in yo face, I live it up,
I Never shied away from the stage,
I’ve done my shadow work, so I could shine thru the hate, I live it up,
Play it rough,
Show no love,
Bang em up, I live it up,
Play it rough, Show no love,
Bang em up, I Made a living, off killing em,
Exposing my enemies,
Straight to hell where I’m sendin em,
That till the death of me,
Put in work with the best of em,
Planting seeds like is sesame,
Watch me feeding my family,
Chest bigger than Pamela, I live it up,
Fast like a concord,
Hit em like I’m balboa,
Deep up in the ground soil, I don’t shoot no blanks boy,
If I aim for the top spot, know I’m going all for it, I live it up, till they write my name up on my grave,
Give me my respect, or ima pull up in yo face, I live it up,
I Never shied away from the stage,
I’ve done my shadow work, so I could shine thru the hate, I live it up,
Play it rough, Show no love,
Bang em up, I live it up,
Play it rough, Show no love,
Bang em up,
Cut from a different cloth,
Always get my point across, don’t gotta resort to using force,
If you don’t play the boss,
You and I, different dogs,
Different breeds, different walks, different teams,
Way too soft, to face with me,
When we on, come meet me at the peak, where it’s hard to be,
Hard to breathe, hard to see,
Yeah you looking part deceased, Oh I hit the lottery,
When I put that work for real,
Now they stand around of me,
See if I’m the real deal, I live it up, till they write my name up on my grave,
Give me my respect, or ima pull up in yo face, I live it up, I Never shied away from the stage, I’ve done my shadow work, so I could shine thru the hate, I live it up,
Play it rough, Show no love,
Bang em up, I live it up,
Play it rough,
Show no love,
Bang em up,
Instrumental hip hop. Powerful, insistent & serious. Buzzing synth ...Instrumental hip hop. Powerful, insistent & serious. Buzzing synth hook & heavy hip hop beat. Suggested for action & sports.
