Rebellious, determined, powerful. Sharp power chords flash out in a ...Rebellious, determined, powerful. Sharp power chords flash out in a frantic grunge rock style, clearing out for theatrical male vocals with lyrics about staying isolated, ready to explode with energy and feeling. Launch into big chorus @ 0'45. Powerful emotive chords in heavy rock style offers a sense of unkempt and unrestrained passion, quiet contrasting moment @ 2'48.歌词
I've been getting under my own skin, Playing out what could've been (again), Nothing seems to heal, I've been hanging by a thread, Keeping myself to myself, my friend, Solace is all I need.
Tell me I’m not dreaming, I can’t believe my eyes.
I'll give you my existence, Here with open arms, Give you everything you need to, Guide you through the dark, ‘Cause we're in despair, Wherever you are, You'll be my superhero.
I've been saving myself for the end, Building up my inner strength, you know, But will it be enough this time? This time, everything is changing, This time, we ain't hesitating, To try is an understatement, and I'm not giving up.
Giving you all you need, Bringing you down with me, Taking a hold on me, Giving me all I need.
Rebellious, determined, powerful. Sharp power chords flash out in a ...Rebellious, determined, powerful. Sharp power chords flash out in a frantic grunge rock style with chugging guitar. Launch into big chorus @ 0'45. Powerful emotive chords in heavy rock style offer a sense of unkempt and unrestrained passion, shown in 02:45 quiet contrasting moment. Instrumental version.
Rebellious, determined, powerful. Loose bass tone accompanies heavy ...Rebellious, determined, powerful. Loose bass tone accompanies heavy drumming. Powerful emotive notes from bass give a sense of unkempt emotion along with big drums. Stripped back underscore version.
Fun, bustling, mysterious. Hand drums launch into pulsing ...Fun, bustling, mysterious. Hand drums launch into pulsing middle-eastern instrumentation powered by electronic beats. Sirens and rhythmic chanting offers a sense of power and modern strength. A group of people entering a club or an establishment brimming with confidence. Samples of Arabian singing in phrygian scale offers a passion and dedication to tradition and country.
Fun, bustling, mysterious. Hand drums launch into pulsing ...Fun, bustling, mysterious. Hand drums launch into pulsing middle-eastern instrumentation powered by electronic beats. Sirens and rhythmic chanting offers a sense of power and modern strength. A group of people entering a club or an establishment brimming with confidence. Instrumental version.
Fun, bustling, mysterious. Hand drums launch into pulsing and ...Fun, bustling, mysterious. Hand drums launch into pulsing and trilling middle-eastern instrumentation. A group of people entering a club or an establishment brimming with confidence. Stripped back underscore version.
Fun, bustling, dreamy. Big heavy kick drum sets out a sturdy beat, as ...Fun, bustling, dreamy. Big heavy kick drum sets out a sturdy beat, as pulsing percussion and traditional middle-eastern melodies snake behind it in a swirling hypnotising style. Female vocals lost within the whirling instrumentation gives a sense of power and mysterious. A person on a mission, making their way through bazaars or narrow streets in Dubai, Ankara, Tehran or Cairo.
Fun, bustling, dreamy. Big heavy kick drum sets out a sturdy beat, as ...Fun, bustling, dreamy. Big heavy kick drum sets out a sturdy beat, as pulsing percussion and traditional middle-eastern melodies snake behind it in a swirling hypnotising style. A person on a mission, making their way through bazaars or narrow streets in Dubai, Ankara, Tehran or Cairo. Instrumental version.
Fun, bustling, dreamy. Big bass sets out a sturdy instrumentation ...Fun, bustling, dreamy. Big bass sets out a sturdy instrumentation with traditional middle-eastern string melodies. A person on a mission, making their way through bazaars or narrow streets in Dubai, Ankara, Tehran or Cairo. Stripped back underscore version.
Nu metal. Energetic, determined, and proud. Song in Chinese about ...Nu metal. Energetic, determined, and proud. Song in Chinese about personal destiny: “I was born on the streets, a pure bastard, from birth.” Rock band and singer.歌词
English:
Listen up —
Just ’cause no one raised me
Doesn’t mean my world ain’t clear to me
I never cared for pride or pain
Or what the hell “safety” is supposed to mean
Grew up with no direction —
Hands off the wheel, no one steered me right
I was born on the streets —
A born bastard ready to fight
Bastard.
Glory? Gotta trade your life
Try preaching to me — you won’t survive
Sunrise means sleep
Sundown is the grind
One girl can tear this world apart
Sweat for survival — hustle is an art
Someone starts a mess?
We bring war, no regret
They say my heart is too dark, too cold
I was born on the streets — never sold
Fake and weak — I can’t stand it
Flex and fame — I can’t stand it
Now we got our own lane
No whining, no drama — we still bring pain
Still chasing dreams, fire in the brain
But so many things I can’t explain
Why styles die so fast?
Why you call my truth “too weird” to last?
Why fake stars get rich overnight
But my kindness always turns to fights?
Is love still real? Are dreams still alive?
Is faith still burning? Can we still survive?
Wishing I’d never cry
No ties, no lies
Wake up in a place I don’t recognize
My brothers are drunk — now it’s my time to speak
Big bro says, “I got honey and money, we don’t fear a thing”
We don’t fear a thing.
We don’t fear a thing.
If you scared — call me daddy and let the bad thoughts sink
Let go, don’t fight
Some things ain't worth the strife
We grew up here — and that’s why we’re tough inside
Born on the streets
Real minds, no mask
Born on the streets
Ain’t afraid of the past
Listen up —
Just ’cause no one raised me
Doesn’t mean I don’t see the world clearly
Strength, pride, safety — never meant shit to me
Français:
Écoute bien
Le fait que personne ne m’ait jamais encadré ne définit pas ma vision du monde
Peu m’importe qu’on parle de force, d’orgueil ou de sentiment de sécurité
J’ai laissé ma route à ceux qui ne savaient même pas où aller
Je suis né dans la rue — un enfoiré pur jus, dès la naissance
Un enfoiré
La gloire, ça s’achète avec la vie
Essaie de me faire la morale et t’es foutu tôt ou tard
Je me couche au lever du soleil, et c’est là que tout commence
À cause d’une femme, tout peut partir en vrille
Chaque jour, je sue sang et eau pour survivre
Tu veux foutre le bordel ? Ce sera la guerre mondiale
On dit que mon cœur est trop sale, trop mauvais, trop sombre
Mais je suis né dans la rue, et je trahirai jamais
L’hypocrisie et la faiblesse
Je peux pas les supporter
La frime et les faux-semblants
Je peux pas les encaisser
Aujourd’hui, on a créé notre propre camp
Pas besoin de gémir pour vous mettre à terre
Je n’abandonne pas, j’ai encore des rêves pour demain
Mais y a encore trop de choses que je pige pas
Pourquoi les styles musicaux passent de mode si vite ?
Pourquoi tu trouves toujours mes idées bizarres ?
Pourquoi les stars gagnent du fric à la vitesse de la lumière ?
Pourquoi mes bonnes intentions finissent toujours en blessure ?
Mes idéaux, ma passion
Est-ce qu’ils existent encore ?
Ma persévérance, ma foi
Est-ce qu’ils tiennent toujours debout ?
Combien j’aimerais que mes larmes ne tombent plus
Rien à perdre, personne à retenir
Et quand je me réveille, je sais même plus où je suis
Les potes ont picolé, c’est à moi de prendre le micro
Et il m’a dit : "j’ai le fric et les meufs, mec"
"J’ai peur de rien, fais ce que tu veux"
Rien me fait peur
Rien du tout
Si t’as la trouille, appelle-moi papa
Laisse tomber tous tes soucis
Y a des choses, faut juste pas s’acharner
Ceux qui ont grandi ici ont le cœur blindé
Né dans la rue
Pensées brutes et vraies
Né dans la rue
Et rien ne me fait peur
Écoute bien
Le fait que personne ne m’ait jamais encadré ne définit pas ma vision du monde
Peu m’importe qu’on parle de force, d’orgueil ou de sentiment de sécurité
Nu metal. Dark & stubborn. Song in Chinese about separation: “How ...Nu metal. Dark & stubborn. Song in Chinese about separation: “How long will it take to forget you and me? In this chaos, my inner self is broken.” Rock band & singer.歌词
English:
How long does it take to forget — you and me?
How far must I go, how many centuries
I’ve already walked into the fog of the abyss (who even cares)
In the dark, I accelerate my fall (I start to doubt)
Where does the road end?
How should I keep going?
Is there still some kind of faith
That I can hold onto — no need to fake
Escape — anger — fear
Not for tomorrow, only clinging to what’s gone
Why can’t I see the end?
Still trying to feel another meaning of life
How long does it take to forget — you and me
How far, how many centuries
How long does it take to forget — you and me
While I break apart in chaos
Through countless long days and nights
I finally learned — I never had it to begin with
All the things I once tried to change
Have now been boxed in by reality’s borders
Another victory for the few again
They confined my world to just a few square feet
Wishing for a normal life —
In their mouths, it’s just “another mental case”
How do I make it through this night?
Desire has buried everything in sight
Who’s really willing to bow to this fate
Eyes pierce the fog
And reality appears
Time that can't rewind — I still wish it could
How long does it take to forget — you and me
How far, how many centuries
How long does it take to forget — you and me
While I break apart in chaos
How long does it take to forget — you and me
How far, how many centuries
How long does it take to forget — you and me
While I break apart in chaos
How long to forget
How far must I go
Français:
Combien de temps faut-il pour t’oublier, toi et moi ?
Quelle distance faut-il parcourir ?
À travers combien de siècles doit-on passer ?
Je commence déjà à m’enfoncer dans le brouillard du gouffre (et qui s’en soucie ?)
Dans l’obscurité, je chute lentement, à une vitesse qui augmente (plein de doutes)
Où se trouve la fin de cette route ?
Comment continuer ?
Y a-t-il encore une foi, une croyance
Qui pourrait me faire croire sans devoir faire semblant ?
Fuite, colère, peur
Je ne pense pas à demain, seulement au passé
Pourquoi l’horizon reste-t-il invisible ?
Faut-il encore ressentir un autre sens à la vie ?
Combien de temps faut-il pour t’oublier, toi et moi ?
Quelle distance faut-il franchir, des siècles peut-être ?
Combien de temps faut-il pour t’oublier, toi et moi ?
Dans ce chaos, mon moi intérieur est en miettes
J’ai traversé tant de jours et de nuits sans fin
Et compris enfin que tout ça, je ne pourrai jamais le posséder
Tous les rêves que je voulais transformer
Ont été cernés, enfermés par les limites de la réalité
Encore une victoire pour une minorité
Et mon monde se retrouve réduit à quelques mètres carrés
Je veux juste une vie normale
Mais dans leur bouche, c’est moi qui ai un problème mental
Comment traverser cette nuit noire ?
Le désir a tout recouvert
Qui pourrait accepter un destin étouffé sans se révolter ?
Ces yeux qui déchirent le brouillard
Voient enfin la réalité en face
Un temps qu’on ne peut pas revivre, et qu’on espère pourtant changer
Combien de temps faut-il pour t’oublier, toi et moi ?
Quelle distance faut-il franchir, des siècles peut-être ?
Combien de temps faut-il pour t’oublier, toi et moi ?
Dans ce chaos, mon moi intérieur est brisé
Combien de temps faut-il pour t’oublier, toi et moi ?
Quelle distance faut-il franchir, des siècles peut-être ?
Combien de temps faut-il pour t’oublier, toi et moi ?
Dans ce chaos, mon moi intérieur est brisé
Combien de temps faut-il pour oublier ?
Quelle distance faut-il franchir ?
Nu metal/symphonic metal. Proud & massive. Song in Chinese about the ...Nu metal/symphonic metal. Proud & massive. Song in Chinese about the passing of time: “Another year, another year, and the pressure on my shoulders doubles again.” Rock band & singer.歌词
English:
Another night after work
The world goes from loud to a tired dark
The clock says midnight
2017 is gone — no way to rewind
I check my phone
Some are praying, some already dreaming
The spark from my lighter
Feels like a voice softly breathing
I didn’t lose completely
But I don’t wanna win unrealistically
Tomorrow — still gotta grind
Everything moves too fast, I’m out of time
How many ties do I have to keep?
How many temptations must I defeat?
My 2017
Some nights I danced onstage
Some nights I lay awake with regret I couldn’t cage
My 2017
Too many things I couldn’t skip
Thrown onto the track before I could even grip
My 2017
Sometimes I laughed through pain
Time without worries — way too rare to gain
My 2017
Even sick, still took the meds
Between work and family — which one’s best?
A year older now
Pressure’s doubled somehow
I toast with bitter drinks
They’re all still sober
And I feel like I’m on the brink
Call my best bro
Rings too long — no answer, no show
Suddenly forget what I wanted to say
Swallowed it down — let the smoke take it away
I don’t want to live detached
But I’m done with dying just to match
My life’s begun to shift
No more living for others
I’m dreaming massive, bold
And paying for it in cold
My 2018
I’m rarely home these days
Started a new band — screw the fakes and their praise
My 2018
Still broke, still chasing
If I want tomorrow — I better start creating
My 2018
I wanna live a new way
But plans always break before the day
My 2018
Face it all with grace
What’s truly mine — will find its way
I fell for rock back in ‘98
No teacher, no guide — just me and fate
Cassette in hand, headphones on
Play — and I felt like a bomb
My friends never understood
They learned how to bow, I never could
Jay Chou wasn’t even out yet
And I was listening to Korn, Biscuit, and Slipknot’s threats
Time jumped twenty years
And I’m still doing this
Still making what I loved back when
Living right, not ahead —
But with a heart that won’t pretend
Français:
Encore une nuit noire après une journée de travail
Du vacarme total à cette fatigue silencieuse
L’aiguille de l’horloge, au milieu de la nuit, me rappelle
2017 s’en est allé, et le temps ne reviendra jamais en arrière
Je fais défiler mon fil d’actu sur mon téléphone
Certains prient, d’autres dorment déjà
À travers la faible lueur d’un briquet
C’est comme si une voix résonnait encore et encore
Je n’ai pas tout perdu, ce n’est pas la débâcle
Mais je ne veux pas non plus gagner à n’importe quel prix
Demain, le travail continue
Le rythme est si rapide que j’en perds le souffle
Combien de relations faut-il entretenir ?
Combien de tentations faut-il repousser ?
Mon année 2017
Parfois je sautais sur scène
Parfois, les regrets m’empêchaient de dormir
Mon année 2017
Trop de choses que je ne pouvais pas éviter
Pas encore prêt, et déjà lancé sur la piste
Mon année 2017
Il ne me restait parfois qu’un rire bête
Le temps insouciant est devenu rare
Mon année 2017
Même malade, je devais prendre mes médocs
Travail ou famille — lequel est le plus important ?
Une année de plus, un an de plus
Et la pression sur mes épaules double encore
Je bois un verre amer avec le sourire
Tout le monde garde l’air serein
Moi, je suis un peu en vrac
J'appelle mon meilleur pote
Ça sonne longtemps, personne ne répond
J’ai soudain oublié ce que je voulais faire
Tout ce que je voulais dire est resté coincé
Alors tant pis, que ça parte en fumée
Je ne veux pas d’une vie sans attache
Mais je ne veux pas non plus lutter juste pour survivre
Ma vie a commencé à changer
Je ne vis plus pour les autres
J’agrandis mes idées, je les pousse à l’extrême
Et je paie le prix de mes rêves
Mon année 2018
Souvent absent de chez moi
J’ai monté un nouveau groupe pour écraser ces idiots
Mon année 2018
L’argent que je gagne ne suffit pas
Je dois encore trouver une autre solution pour demain
Mon année 2018
Je veux vivre autrement
Mais les plans ne suivent jamais les imprévus
Mon année 2018
Allez, fais face
Ce qui est à moi finira par revenir
Depuis 1998, j’aime le rock
Sans prof pour m’apprendre, j’ai dû m’y mettre en autodidacte
Je sortais la cassette, j’appuyais sur Play sur mon baladeur
Et les beats me donnaient une énergie de fou
Mes amis me disaient qu’ils ne comprenaient pas
Parce qu’ils avaient appris à se résigner depuis l’école
Jay Chou n’avait même pas encore sorti d’album
Et moi, j’écoutais déjà Cohen, Limp Bizkit et Slipknot
Le temps a filé — presque 20 ans sont passés
Et je fais encore la musique que j’aimais à mes 20 ans
Le poids de la vie ne se mesure pas à ton avance sur les autres
Mais à ta capacité à vivre chaque jour sans te mentir à toi-même
Mon année 2017
Parfois je sautais sur scène
Parfois, les regrets m’empêchaient de dormir
Mon année 2017
Trop de choses que je ne pouvais pas éviter
Pas encore prêt, et déjà lancé sur la piste
Mon année 2018
Je veux vivre autrement
Mais les plans ne suivent jamais les imprévus
Mon année 2018
Allez, fais face
Ce qui est à moi finira par revenir
Nu metal/alternative metal. Strong and relentless. Song in Chinese ...Nu metal/alternative metal. Strong and relentless. Song in Chinese about indiscipline: “I was born this way, a real troublemaker.” Rock band and singer. Break @ 0'36.歌词
Chinese:
有太多的质疑
你不要太着急
别着急的否定我
我是麻烦制造者
我天生就是一个
麻烦制造者
总是喜欢把球
踢进女厕所
拖班级的后腿
喝别人的水
我又接个下茬
堵了老师的嘴
可我从来没有放弃过
但这个世界却总是在抛弃我
我认为这是狂野和自由
不用为我的未来而担优
我有太多的质疑
也受太多的争议
别着急的否定我
不用谁来定义我
We are trouble maker
We are trouble maker
We are trouble maker
20岁的我总是喜欢抗拒
30岁总是拿不定主意
40岁我又开始做生意
用生命和信仰进行着交易
难道真的无可救药
看着真实被虚伪抹掉
我们有太多相同记号
爱不了又恨不了
改不了又擦不掉
我有太多的质疑
也受太多的争议
别着急的否定我
不用谁来定义我
We are trouble maker
We are trouble maker
We are trouble maker
其实你和我处境都一样
每个决定都会有人受伤
人们永远在制造着麻烦
可是我们无法互相原谅
看过太多被掩盖的假象
听过太多的抱怨都像我一样
所有真实的被迫的
需要的讨厌的
就像一个烙印
刻它在我的身上
其实我们都一样
其实我们都一样
我有太多的质疑
也受太多的争议
别着急的否定我
不用谁来定义我
We are trouble maker
We are trouble maker
We are trouble maker
English:
There’s too much doubt
Don’t be so quick to shout
Don’t rush to deny me
I’m a troublemaker, obviously
Yeah, I was born this way —
A troublemaker every single day
Kicking balls into the girls’ room stall
Dragging the class down, stealing someone’s water bottle
Jumping in mid-sentence, mocking the teacher’s talk
But I’ve never given up
Even if this world keeps giving me up
To me, this is wild and free
Don’t worry about my destiny
I’ve got too many questions
I’ve faced too much rejection
Don’t be too quick to dismiss
I don’t need anyone’s definition of “this”
We are troublemaker
We are troublemaker
We are troublemaker
At 20, I kept resisting everything
At 30, I couldn’t decide on anything
At 40, I started trading and hustling
My soul and my faith — now constantly juggling
Am I really beyond saving?
Watching truth get erased by faking
We all wear the same kind of scars
Can’t love, can’t hate
Can’t change, can’t erase
I’ve got too many questions
I’ve faced too much rejection
Don’t be too quick to dismiss
I don’t need anyone’s definition of “this”
We are troublemaker
We are troublemaker
We are troublemaker
Honestly, you and I — we’re not that far apart
Every decision leaves someone with a broken heart
People keep making more and more mess
But forgiving each other? We just do less and less
I’ve seen too many hidden lies
Heard too many complaints that sound like mine
All the truth, the shame, the needs, the hate
Like a brand burned deep — it seals my fate
Truth is: we’re all the same
Yes, we’re all the same
I’ve got too many questions
I’ve faced too much rejection
Don’t be too quick to dismiss
I don’t need anyone’s definition of “this”
We are troublemaker
We are troublemaker
We are troublemaker
Français:
Il y a trop de doutes sur moi
Ne sois pas si pressé de me juger
Ne te précipite pas pour me rejeter
Je suis un fauteur de troubles
Je suis né comme ça
Un vrai fauteur de troubles
Toujours à balancer le ballon
Dans les toilettes des filles
À ralentir toute la classe
À boire dans la bouteille des autres
À couper la parole
À faire taire les profs
Mais je n’ai jamais abandonné
Même si ce monde m’a toujours rejeté
Moi, j’appelle ça être sauvage et libre
Je ne veux pas qu’on s’inquiète pour mon avenir
J’ai trop de questions en tête
Trop de polémiques dans mon dos
Ne sois pas pressé de me coller une étiquette
Personne n’a à me définir
We are trouble maker
We are trouble maker
We are trouble maker
À 20 ans, je ne faisais qu’aller à contre-courant
À 30 ans, je ne savais toujours pas quoi faire
À 40 ans, je me suis lancé dans les affaires
Échanger ma vie et ma foi dans une sorte de marché
Est-ce qu’on est vraiment irrécupérables ?
Voir le vrai effacé par l’hypocrisie
Nous avons tous les mêmes marques en commun
Incapables d’aimer, incapables de haïr
On ne peut pas changer, ni tout effacer
J’ai trop de doutes
Et trop de regards accusateurs
Ne te précipite pas pour me condamner
Personne ne peut me définir
We are trouble maker
We are trouble maker
We are trouble maker
En vrai, toi et moi, on est pareils
Chaque décision blesse toujours quelqu’un
Les gens créent sans cesse des problèmes
Mais on n’arrive jamais à se pardonner
Trop de vérités masquées par des illusions
Trop de plaintes qui ressemblent aux miennes
Toutes ces vérités subies, détestées ou nécessaires
Ce sont comme des cicatrices
Gravées sur ma peau
En vrai, on est tous pareils
Oui, on est tous pareils
J’ai trop de doutes
Trop de polémiques
Ne te précipite pas pour me juger
Personne n’a à me définir
We are trouble maker
We are trouble maker
We are trouble maker
Fun, popular, carefree. Big brass and heavy pop house beat gives a ...Fun, popular, carefree. Big brass and heavy pop house beat gives a celebratory energy. Male vocals spit out in controlled tone giving a sense of confidence and talent. A skilled person showing up to the dance or event full of energy and belief. Brass with fun-loving melody offers a infallible vibe. Someone with full self-belief, an infectious power.歌词
Yeah yeah, I'm coming in hot, supersonic, Windows down and the vibe electric, Making big waves, iconic, ain't stopping now, Cause the feeling’s chronic, Oh yeah, Here we go now, Zero to a hundred, Getting paid now, Pedal to the medal, Zoom zoom now, Here we go now, Yeah, Making some waves, Iconic, Can you hear this, Big big bass, Subsonic, Got swag, Yeah I'm feeling fantastic, So classic, Making some waves, Iconic, can't touch this, Coming in hot, Supersonic, Got swag, Yeah I'm feeling fantastic, So classic, Iconic, Let the playlist bump, every track a hit, Gotta live for the moment, and never quit Cruisin' the city without a care Sun hittin' my face, they can't help but stare, When the sun set, you know the stars come out, I be the one that they’re talkin’ about, Got my name in they mouth, they just want the clout, Got 'em beggin' for more like they up in a drought, This for the ones who be shinin' bright, Raise a cup and party every night, Wake up the neighbours, our spirit is loud, Living it up like we on a cloud, We ain't coming down, Making some waves, Iconic, Can you hear this, Big big bass, Subsonic, Got swag, Yeah I'm feeling fantastic, So classic, Making some waves, Iconic, can't touch this, Coming in hot, Supersonic, Got swag, Yeah I'm feeling fantastic, So classic, Iconic.
Fun, popular, carefree. Big brass and heavy pop house beat gives a ...Fun, popular, carefree. Big brass and heavy pop house beat gives a celebratory energy. A skilled person showing up to the dance or event full of energy and belief. Brass with fun-loving melody offers a infallible vibe. Someone with full self-belief, an infectious power. Instrumental version
Fun, popular, carefree. Heavy pop house beat gives a celebratory ...Fun, popular, carefree. Heavy pop house beat gives a celebratory energy. A skilled person showing up to the dance or event full of energy and belief. Brass with fun-loving melody offers a infallible vibe. Someone with full self-belief, an infectious power. Stripped back underscore version.
Big, determined, fun. Sharp sample plays into boom bap rhythm. Male ...Big, determined, fun. Sharp sample plays into boom bap rhythm. Male vocals give a stylish performance, a fun energy. A club full of people nodding along with cool tunes. A cool troop of people blasting tunes from an old school hi-fi. Flutes at conclusion give a fresh and bouncy feeling.歌词
Yeah bounce Yeah bounce.
Hold up like where they at, Me and bro coasting in the front they're in the back, Give them what they what pulling stunts like Men in Black, ‘Bout to make it jump turn it up where the volume at? We got it yeah we got it, And you know we got them hits that make ya.
Head bounce, Yeah you know we got them hits to make ya head bounce, We keep it G we feed the streets and get the bread out, We keep it G we feed the streets and get the bread out, We on they head now!
Uh Like their they go, Pull up at the stop and the top like where it go, We about to drop on they block and lock the show, We them boys hotter than a pot of stolen gold yeah, We ridin we ridin deep no doubt about it we got the we got the keys, A problem baby, We shine cause we grind on beats, We pulling up like heroes to supply the streets you know we got it, Yeah we got it, And you know we got them hits make ya.
Head bounce, Yeah you know we got them hits to make ya head bounce, We keep it G we feed the streets and get the bread out, We keep it G we feed the streets and get the bread out, We on they head now!
Big, determined, fun. Sharp sample plays into boom bap rhythm. A fun ...Big, determined, fun. Sharp sample plays into boom bap rhythm. A fun energy. A club full of people nodding along with cool tunes. A cool troop of people blasting tunes from an old school hi-fi. Flutes give a fresh and bouncy feeling. Instrumental version.
Big, determined, fun. Sharp sample plays into boom bap rhythm. A fun ...Big, determined, fun. Sharp sample plays into boom bap rhythm. A fun energy. A club full of people nodding along with cool tunes. A cool troop of people blasting tunes from an old school hi-fi. Flutes give a fresh and bouncy feeling. Stripped back underscore version.
Empowered, strong, spirited. Electronic powerful instrumentation ...Empowered, strong, spirited. Electronic powerful instrumentation mixes with muted guitars to give snarling heroic energy. Opening out into epic soundscape with tragic strings. A hero's burden, fighting forces of evil and being noble. Fast-paced guitars and hammering drums rise to climax into breakneck drumbeat offering chaotic power. Strings join, a true hero fighting an apocalyptic event.
Empowered, strong, spirited. Electronic instrumentation rises with a ...Empowered, strong, spirited. Electronic instrumentation rises with a powerful force. Opening out into epic soundscape with tragic strings. A hero's burden, fighting forces of evil and being noble. Sharp bass rumblings rise to epic climax with strings, a true hero fighting an apocalyptic event. Stripped back underscore version.
Empowered, strong, spirited. Strong percussion rises with a powerful ...Empowered, strong, spirited. Strong percussion rises with a powerful force. Opening out into epic soundscape with expansive energy. Rumblings rise to epic climax with strings, a true hero fighting an apocalyptic event. Stripped back percussion only version.
Ominous, epic, explosive. Large lumbering boom impacts offer a sense ...Ominous, epic, explosive. Large lumbering boom impacts offer a sense of magnitude and epic energy. A huge monster or evil force bearing down upon the earth. Slow but powerful hip hop beat @ 0'30 is peppered with war and weapon FX giving a feeling of danger and pain. Choral voices sing with religious power and sentiment. An apocalyptic event in the future. Robot war or planets colliding in battle.
Ominous, epic, explosive. Large lumbering boom impacts offer a sense ...Ominous, epic, explosive. Large lumbering boom impacts offer a sense of magnitude and epic energy. A huge monster or evil force bearing down upon the earth. Strings fly out with a sharp urgency at 00:30, next to defiant brass notes. Choral voices sing with religious power and sentiment. An apocalyptic event in the future. Robot war or planets colliding in battle. Stripped back underscore version.
Rock'n'roll. 1960s. Rebel, raw & carefree. Fuzzy guitar, rock band & ...Rock'n'roll. 1960s. Rebel, raw & carefree. Fuzzy guitar, rock band & handclaps. Break @ 1'24. Suggested for bikers, motor racing, retro youth & comedy.
Stylish, raw, dramatic. Strings create a theatrical epic feeling of ...Stylish, raw, dramatic. Strings create a theatrical epic feeling of power and determination, contrasted with autotuned cooing. Modern vibe, tuneful singing over emerging trappy beat. Emotive tones from voice give a sense of heart and meaningful drive. Futuristic vibe. Pumped up vocal delivery supports emotive energy. A person training hard to become the greatest out of personal passion. String-led icey drama is contrasted to chilled vibe with rock guitar @ 1'18.歌词
See me comin like I'm Comet in the night sky, I ain't waitin a lifetime, No more Mr. Nice Guy, I'm in the air tonight, See me comin like I'm comin in the night sky, I ain't waitin a lifetime, No more Mr. Nice Guy, I'm in the air tonight.
Yeah, never would've seen this coming, If I'm ever part of the game, then I gotta run it, Run it back, 'cause I gotta win, Never taking losses, I still push through the pain, even if I'm exhausted, Yeah, whats standing in between me and greatness? You, but I'm still running through, That's what I'm supposed to do, Yeah I'm feeling bulletproof, I've been trying to leave a mark, I've been winning from the start, I'm the spark in the dark.
Yeah, they counted me out, They turned me to a monster, scared of me now, All the hate, I'm drowning it out, Taking off, ain't no holding me down, I'm in the air tonight, I'm in the air tonight, I'm in the air tonight, I'm in the air tonight.
Coming like the night sky, I ain't waitin lifetime, No more Mr. Nice Guy, I'm in the air tonight, See me comin like we comin in the night sky, I ain't waitin a lifetime, No more Mr. Nice Guy, I'm in the air tonight.
See me coming like a, coming like a, No more Mr. Nice Guy.
Yeah. I can no longer wait. I gotta chase it, Yeah, I'm talking about chances, so I gotta take it, I ain't got no other options I gotta make, I got my eye on the throne, I see it's for the taking, Yeah, I came too far to quit now, ain't no stopping me, And all of your top 5's, the top is where I gotta be, This is what I came for, yeah, I'm bout to 3 peat, Can't be 2, I want more, 1 is where I gotta be, gotta be.
Coming like the night sky, I ain't waitin lifetime, No more Mr. Nice Guy, I'm in the air tonight, See me comin like we comin in the night sky, I ain't waitin a lifetime, No more Mr. Nice Guy, I'm in the air tonight.
Stylish, raw, dramatic. Strings create a theatrical epic feeling of ...Stylish, raw, dramatic. Strings create a theatrical epic feeling of power and determination. Booming bass with rough rock and sharp synth and percussive elements give a crowded but meaningful vibe. Futuristic vibe. A person training hard to become the greatest out of personal passion. Instrumental version.
Stylish, raw, dramatic. Strings create a theatrical epic feeling of ...Stylish, raw, dramatic. Strings create a theatrical epic feeling of power and determination. Booming bass with sharp synth and percussive elements give a crowded but meaningful vibe. Futuristic vibe. A person training hard to become the greatest out of personal passion. Stripped back underscore version.
