Reminiscent, wistful, wise. Old school hip hop instrumental rattles ...Reminiscent, wistful, wise. Old school hip hop instrumental rattles along with an abrupt piano tune. Male vocals breeze through references to skateboards, old phones and simpler times. A longing for childhood and a lack of responsibility, guided by emotive chords @ 0'22. An individual wishing they could be a kid again, yearning for sunny summer days.歌词
A brick phone with snake on it, Cheap chipped up skateboard with tape on it, Every shoe either had a swoosh or bape on it, Before I knew about love or had a take on it, Wasn’t life so sweet, Wanna take a walk down my old street, Or south London hop the tube at Old Street, Wasn’t everything simpler back then, Before life suddenly happened… man, Can you take me back, I want to go back, Can you take me back, I want to go back, Can you take me back, I want to go back, Can you take me back, I wanna go back, Fresh whites, NBA throwback, Walking to school a book in my hand no bag, Pure bliss just happy to exist I mean, Life’s tough back then I didn’t know that, We’d hit the park, Till after dark, Run when the dogs bark as the street light spark, Neighborhood had us feeling like Lewis and Clark, Whole world in our hands pureness in our heart, I mean, Can you take me back, I want to go back, Can you take me back, I want to go back, Can you take me back, I want to go back, Can you take me back I want to go back, I didn’t mean to grow up so fast, Why is it so hard to make the good times last, Tryna focus on the present and remember the past, But I wanna go back to the times we had, When it was easier, Lessiur, Not hooked on media, Breeze flowing easing going I still believe in the, Old school vibe it lives in my heart, I want to go back to the start, Can you take me back, I want to go back, Can you take me back, I want to go back, Can you take me back, I want to go back, Can you take me back, I want to go back.
Reminiscent, wistful, wise. Old school hip hop instrumental rattles ...Reminiscent, wistful, wise. Old school hip hop instrumental rattles along with an abrupt piano tune. Emotive chords @ 0'22, stirring strings. An individual wishing they could be a kid again, yearning for sunny summer days. Instrumental version.
Reminiscent, wistful, wise. Old school hip hop instrumental rattles ...Reminiscent, wistful, wise. Old school hip hop instrumental rattles along with an abrupt piano tune. Emotive chords @ 0'22, stirring strings. An individual wishing they could be a kid again, yearning for sunny summer days. Stripped back underscore version.
Stylish, charismatic, superstar. Soul samples worked into buoyant ...Stylish, charismatic, superstar. Soul samples worked into buoyant rhythm. Echoed vocals give a supreme energy about being wanted by enemies. A divisive character. Powerful vocal performance about talents and being the coolest until pushed to act. A hero with charisma and personality. Big burst of brass in samples give an explosive sense of energy and spirit.歌词
Yeah watch out yeah, Why they want me dead or alive? Feel it? Look out yeah, I know they want me.
I'm knowing the deal, I'm just hoping that they knowing it's real, They been hoping that I fall and I slip, I'm resistant homie why would I trip, I stay grounded and land back on my heels I got it, So let me hop out and peel, Know I'm shining baby look at the grill, Perfect timing yeah I know how it feel, See I'm the coolest and I'm chosen to chill, So don't make me lose it and go loco in here yeah.
Watch Out, I know they want him, Look Out, I know they spot him, Watch Out, I know a gunner, I'm Out, I know they got him, You can tell by the way that they try, That they really want me dead or alive, What I do now? Watch Out, I know they want him, Look Out, I know they spot him, Watch Out, I know a gunner, I'm Out, I know they got him, You can tell by the way that they try, That they really want me dead or alive, Tell them nice try.
I know they want me dead or alive, Know I'm aiming at their head if they try, Straight at the crown so I put it up high, Satisfaction always led me drive, All action I be ready to ride let's go! But no wonder they cry, The wave crazy they want it to dry, I'm burning up still that one in the fire, I'm going up like the sun in the sky, Let's have some fun and be ready to slide let's go!
I move like a big dog, I be on the prowl stepping down with the big paws, Use to avoid it but now I'm lit dog, I use to ignore it but now I'm pissed off I'm ticked off.
Watch Out, I know they want him, Look Out, I know they spot him, Watch Out, I know a gunner, I'm Out, I know they got him, You can tell by the way that they try, That they really want me dead or alive, What I do now? Watch Out, I know they want him, Look Out, I know they spot him, Watch Out, I know a gunner, I'm Out, I know they got him, You can tell by the way that they try, That they really want me dead or alive, Tell them nice try.
Stylish, charismatic, superstar. Soul samples worked into buoyant ...Stylish, charismatic, superstar. Soul samples worked into buoyant rhythm. Big bursts of brass in samples give an explosive sense of energy and spirit. Twanging guitar and organic bass meet with tape cassette FX and ad libbed vocals to give an old school fiery spirit. Instrumental version.
Stylish, charismatic, superstar. Soul samples worked into buoyant ...Stylish, charismatic, superstar. Soul samples worked into buoyant rhythm. Big bursts of brass in samples give an explosive sense of energy and spirit. Twanging guitar and organic bass meet with tape cassette FX and ad libbed vocals to give an old school fiery spirit. Stripped back underscore version.
Upbeat, sunny, pleasant. Echoed vocals play into sunny hip hop ...Upbeat, sunny, pleasant. Echoed vocals play into sunny hip hop rhythm. Hook about waking up conjure images of a sun rising on a beautiful city. An individual waking from sleep with a full heart and energy for the day. Sun-kissed city where people bop along to a beat. Lyrics about taking to the world with a fresh-faced positive energy. Aspirational and uplifting, supported by major chords and wistful vibe. Strings bring emotive power, pocket synth @ 1'43 give old school hip hop aura.歌词
Yeah, Wake up wake up yeah, Wake up wake up yeah, Wake up wake up.
Welcome back yo, We about to turn this thing around, Ay bring it back bro, Cause we about to shut it down, Wake up get you a meal bake up food is on the table so save them problems for later, Greater I stand tall and ball just like a lay up, Face the world then lace up like a winner then pray up yeah.
Wake up wake up right now we're here, (You can wake up cause we're here now) Get up stay up head out and live, (We can head out and just live now) Make up your mind in time you'll heal, (What's the good without the bad though) Take care of yourself and remember keep it real, And remember keep it real, And remember keep it real.
Remember to keep it real, Keep it moving and grooving I'm stepping up in the building yeah, Losing never the deal, Wipe the dirt off my shoulders and head straight on the field yeah, Wait up tell them go get they weight up, Betting on me to fail go tell my haters to pay up, ridin my own wave I sail through all the fakers, Sharks made me a target I fought and became a fable yeah.
And remember keep it real, And if you loving the real, Put your feet up on the ground, Let them know how you feel, We're not playing around, We're going up like the bills, Smiling stuck ear to ear, Let them know that we're here wake up.
Wake up wake up right now we're here, (You can wake up cause we're here now) Get up stay up head out and live, (We can head out and just live now) Make up your mind in time you'll heal, (What's the good without the bad though) Take care of yourself and remember keep it real, And remember keep it real, And remember keep it real, And remember keep it real.
Upbeat, sunny, pleasant. Sunny hip hop rhythm. An individual waking ...Upbeat, sunny, pleasant. Sunny hip hop rhythm. An individual waking from sleep with a full heart and energy for the day. Sun-kissed city where people bop along to a beat. Major chords and wistful vibe joined by pitched up vocal samples. Strings bring emotive power, pocket synth @ 1'43 give old school hip hop aura. Instrumental version.
Upbeat, sunny, pleasant. Sunny hip hop rhythm. An individual waking ...Upbeat, sunny, pleasant. Sunny hip hop rhythm. An individual waking from sleep with a full heart and energy for the day. Sun-kissed city where people bop along to a beat. Major chords and wistful vibe joined by pitched up vocal samples. Strings bring emotive power, pocket synth @ 1'43 give old school hip hop aura. Stripped back underscore version
Boom Bap with a New Jack Swing twist. Fast, happy & catchy. Drum, ...Boom Bap with a New Jack Swing twist. Fast, happy & catchy. Drum, electric keyboard, vocal samples, scratching FX & electric bass. Suggested for daytime TV, sunlit city backdrops & the early 1990s.
Summery, romantic, energetic. Radio FX float into fast-paced rock ...Summery, romantic, energetic. Radio FX float into fast-paced rock style with fun claps. Male vocals with lyrics about falling in love, infinite fun and joy combined with hopeful wistful moments. A feelgood fire burning bright. An individual skipping down the road with a bounce in their step from a new love or friendship.歌词
Ooh it’s been a minute, I haven't felt this in awhile, Ooh the sky’s the limit, Got me waiting on cloud nine.
This could be something good yeah if you let it.
Tell me what you see, Cuz all I see are silver lines, I think it’s right place right night, don't need them it’s just you and me this time.
Think that I'll stop looking, Cuz all I need is by my side, Of all the strings I'm pulling, I'm letting everyone but you slide.
This could be something good yeah if you let it.
Tell me what you see, Cuz all I see are silver lines, I think it’s right place right night, don't need them it’s just you and me this time.
Tell me what you see, Cuz all I see are silver lines, I think it’s right place right night, don't need them it’s just you and me this time.
Summery, romantic, energetic. Radio FX float into fast-paced rock ...Summery, romantic, energetic. Radio FX float into fast-paced rock style with fun claps communicating a soft, fun vibe. Indie strumming offering a brightness and buoyancy contrasted with wistful romantic moments. A feelgood fire burning bright. An individual skipping down the road with a bounce in their step from a new love or friendship. Instrumental version.
Summery, romantic, energetic. Radio FX float into fast-paced rock ...Summery, romantic, energetic. Radio FX float into fast-paced rock style with fun claps communicating a soft, fun vibe. Indie strumming offering a brightness and buoyancy contrasted with wistful romantic moments. A feelgood fire burning bright. An individual skipping down the road with a bounce in their step from a new love or friendship. Stripped back underscore version.
Laid Back Hip Hop / Beatmaking. Elegant, glittering, glamorous & ...Laid Back Hip Hop / Beatmaking. Elegant, glittering, glamorous & irresistible. Piano, drum machine, funky bass guitar & string samples. Trumpet lead @ 1'10. A flirty encounter in a bright classy lounge. Suggested for opulent events, luxury products & high-class people.
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. Tumultuous, melancholic & tense. A song about separation ...Nu Soul/R&B. Tumultuous, melancholic & tense. A song about separation & reconciliation: "You’ve been gone for so long that coming back hurts a little more". Atmospheric intro, then singer, acoustic guitar, beatmaking & electronics.歌词
- Italiano:
Sei stato via per così tanto
Che tornare fa un po’ più male
Tu guardi avanti ignorando i passi
Ma c’é sangue sulle tue mani
Ora chi piange?
Cose di sangue
Ora chi piange?
Sporco di sangue
(ora chi…)
C’é una metà delle mie idee
Che non trova mai un perché
Nega la gioia mischia i colori
E mi stanca mi chiude qua
Amare un figlio, abbracciarlo
Rendere un sogno realtà
Come in una fiaba
Ora chi piange?
Cose di sangue
Ora chi piange?
Sporco di sangue
Ora chi piange?
Sporco di sangue
(Ma c’é sangue sulle tue mani)
Sei stato via per così tanto
Che sei niente dopo un caffé
- English:
You've been away for so long
That coming back hurts a bit more
You look ahead ignoring the steps
But there's blood on your hands
Now who cries?
Blood's matters
Now who cries?
Stained with blood
(now who...)
There's a half of my ideas
That never finds a reason why
Denies the joy mixes the colors
And tires me out it locks me here
Loving a child, hugging him
Making a dream come true
Like in a fairy tale
Now who cries?
Blood's matters
Now who cries?
Stained with blood
Now who cries?
Stained with blood
(But there's blood on your hands)
You've been away for so long
That you're nothing after a coffee
- Français:
Tu es partie depuis si longtemps
Que revenir fait un peu plus mal
Tu regardes devant en ignorant les pas
Mais il y a du sang sur tes mains
Qui pleure maintenant ?
Des affaires de sang
Qui pleure maintenant ?
Taché de sang
(qui... maintenant)
Il y a une moitié de mes idées
Qui ne trouve jamais de raison
Elle nie la joie, mélange les couleurs
Et ça m'épuise, ça me bloque ici
Aimer un enfant, le serrer dans ses bras
Réaliser un rêve
Comme dans un conte de fées
Qui pleure maintenant ?
Des affaires de sang
Qui pleure maintenant ?
Taché de sang
Qui pleure maintenant ?
Taché de sang
(Mais il y a du sang sur tes mains)
Tu es partie depuis si longtemps
Que tu n’es plus rien après un café
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
Genuine and brash 1990's Classic Gansta Rap/Hip Hop. Skillful male ...Genuine and brash 1990's Classic Gansta Rap/Hip Hop. Skillful male rap vocals, piano, brass, female backing vocals. Strings break @ 0'57. Gangsta's paradise.歌词
I don’t give up when I’m lost
I keep swiging on the ground till i’m back on the coast Now I’m navigating
Cause my life is a tough race
I’m leaving pain away cause I don’t have not enough space
Sky is the limit when they’ve gone to hit it
I murdered my respect
Now i’m trying to win it
Eleven years plus still I’m rocking the beat Delivering a hit like lay on the 3 point street As a mc it’s difficult to make as me
Cause I’m kicking dope shit on the lady’s strain B The adrenaline is real when I’m on the scene
The west doesn’t matter I can save myself free
I don’t give up When I’m lost
I keep swinging on the ground till i’m back on the coast Now I’m navigating
Cause my life is a tough race
I’m leaving pain away cause I don’t have enough space I don’t give up When I’m lost
I keep swiging on the ground till i’m back on the coast Now I’m navigating
Cause my life is a tough race
I’m leaving pain away cause I don’t have enough space
Chinese influenced hybrid orchestral. Magical & exotic intro. Start @ ...Chinese influenced hybrid orchestral. Magical & exotic intro. Start @ 0’19 with a modern electronic beat, Asian wordless vocals & electric guitar. Bridge @ 0’44 with pipa & guzheng. Grand finale with a powerful electric guitar & flute. Ends with a devilish villain "ha ha ha” voice. Three kingdoms battle revisited.
