Sultry, dramatic, sombre. Dulcet guitar riff conveys a sense of ...Sultry, dramatic, sombre. Dulcet guitar riff conveys a sense of sadness and sorrow. Lyrics about a toxic relationship, someone looking for affection at the wrong times. Two people confusing lust and love, with feelings of doom and gloom mixing with sex-charged feelings. Electronic bass and subtle drumbeat offer a sultry, quiet storm energy.歌词
Midnight, Midnight, The only time you hit my line is in the late night, The only time you hit my line is after midnight, Midnight, Midnight, The only time you hit my line is in the late night, The only time you hit my line. You got needs, I got what you need, It’s so good ima bring you to ya knees, You looking good girl you need some high fashion, It’s first-class when you rollin' out with me, Money be callin', you know dat I answer, Way dat you movin' dat body like dancers, Hope dat you don’t mind I pull out my camera, You just do yo thing, we gone shoot a scene, When I pop a Xanny I might need some bed rest, Servin' Off White in the trap dead fresh, In a jump, pushing work leg press, Put you on a test just to see where to head at, Run off in yo spot be like where dat bread at, Rollin off a addy so my eyes dead red, I ain’t even vote but I need dead presidents, Drop me da location I’m pullin' up yo residence, in the late night. Midnight, Midnight, The only time you hit my line is in the late night, The only time you hit my line is after midnight, Midnight, Midnight, The only time you hit my line is in the late night, The only time you hit my line.
Sultry, dramatic, sombre. Dulcet guitar riff conveys a sense of ...Sultry, dramatic, sombre. Dulcet guitar riff conveys a sense of sadness and sorrow. Reminiscent of a sad but emotionally charged situation, two people confusing lust and love, with feelings of doom and gloom mixing with sex-charged feelings. Electronic bass and subtle drumbeat offer a sultry, quiet storm energy. Instrumental version.
Funky, playful, soulful. Confident brass with upbeat bass is joined ...Funky, playful, soulful. Confident brass with upbeat bass is joined by carefree organ tones, propulsive drums and cool male vocals. Positive and atmospheric soul with attitude, catchy melodies and an instrumental section from 01:29 to get you up and dancing with groovy guitar solos.歌词
Hold back my feelings 'Cos my feet are on the run today
Trying to find the old walk path
Where we shook these old blue shoes away
Oh these old beats still kick my mind
The day we shook the tock from time
Oh! Yeah this old dog, ain't lying down (Shake these old dog blues of mine)
Going to kick the beat, till I'm in the ground (Shake these old dog blues of mine)
Going to stamp my feet, to a new groove (Shake these old dog blues of mine)
Oh, it feels so fine, yeah
I got some new shoes on my mind (Shake these old dog blues of mine)
Gonna shake these old dog blues
Shake 'em in the morning
In the evening, summer time,
I feel alive
Everything's so fine, so fine
In these new shoes of mine
Gonna shake these old dog blues
Gonna step a new groove in these shoes of mine
All night long
Shake 'em in the morning
In the evening, shake it, shake it
Everything's so fine, so fine
Yeah, got these new shows on my mind
Gonna kick these old dog blues
Yeah in these shoes of mine
It's all I want, shake 'em off
Gonna let me loose, and set me free (Shake these old dog blues of mine)
Alright, kick 'em off, gonna let me breathe (Shake these old dog blues of mine)
Everything's so fine, so fine (Shake these old dog blues of mine)
Indie folk ballad. Intimate, thoughtful & emotional. Male singer, ...Indie folk ballad. Intimate, thoughtful & emotional. Male singer, constant piano arpeggio & folk guitar. Suggested for nature drama, documentary & indie films.歌词
You’ll Turn Blizzard Into ZephyrAuteur/compositeur : Thomas Rozès
The icy head wind of truth rises.A mantle of snow will soon cover my innocence. Sweetie, your heart is so warm,You’ll turn blizzard into zephyr. Then will come out the rainbows,Sunflowers shall bloom on your land
Funky, playful, soulful. Confident brass with upbeat bass is joined ...Funky, playful, soulful. Confident brass with upbeat bass is joined by carefree organ tones, propulsive drums and cool male vocals. Positive and atmospheric soul with attitude, catchy melodies and an instrumental section from 01:29 to get you up and dancing with groovy guitar solos.歌词
Hold back my feelings 'Cos my feet are on the run today Trying to find the old walk path Where we shook these old blue shoes away Oh these old beats still kick my mind The day we shook the tock from time Oh! Yeah this old dog, ain't lying down (Shake these old dog blues of mine) Going to kick the beat, till I'm in the ground (Shake these old dog blues of mine) Going to stamp my feet, to a new groove (Shake these old dog blues of mine) Oh, it feels so fine, yeah I got some new shoes on my mind (Shake these old dog blues of mine) Gonna shake these old dog blues Shake 'em in the morning In the evening, summer time, I feel alive Everything's so fine, so fine In these new shoes of mine Gonna shake these old dog blues Gonna step a new groove in these shoes of mine All night long Shake 'em in the morning In the evening, shake it, shake it Everything's so fine, so fine Yeah, got these new shows on my mind Gonna kick these old dog blues Yeah in these shoes of mine It's all I want, shake 'em off Gonna let me loose, and set me free (Shake these old dog blues of mine) Alright, kick 'em off, gonna let me breathe (Shake these old dog blues of mine) Everything's so fine, so fine (Shake these old dog blues of mine)
Funky, playful, soulful. Confident brass with upbeat bass is joined ...Funky, playful, soulful. Confident brass with upbeat bass is joined by carefree organ tones and propulsive drums. Positive and atmospheric soul with attitude, catchy melodies and a section from 01:29 to get you up and dancing with groovy guitar solos.
Funky, playful, soulful. Upbeat bass is joined by carefree organ ...Funky, playful, soulful. Upbeat bass is joined by carefree organ tones and propulsive drums. Positive and atmospheric soul with attitude, catchy melodies and a breakdown section from 01:29 with a groovy rhythm section. Stripped back underscore version.
Funky, playful, soulful. Confident brass with upbeat bass is joined ...Funky, playful, soulful. Confident brass with upbeat bass is joined by carefree organ tones and propulsive drums. Positive and atmospheric soul with attitude and catchy melodies.
Pop song / contemporary soul. Driving, catchy & groovy. Male singer, ...Pop song / contemporary soul. Driving, catchy & groovy. Male singer, synth & rhythm.歌词
Let's try to sayThat you're lovingThat you're risingIt's not so badThat's what you sayYou're insaneCause you're lovingAnd now it's heavenIt's what you sayCause here's the painCause here's the mainIt sounds scaryYou wanna go backI need to goJust take it backBefore the storm That's what you sayThat you're lovingThat you're fadingIt's not so badHere's what you sayYou're insaneCause you're lovingThere's no more heavenLet's try to you sayCause here's the mainCause here's the jailIt's so scaryYou fall on your backToo late to goYou look at your backI feel the storm But if you playYou have to know Which is the end you really want to go
Song sung in French. 30's. Jazzy, mischievous & loving. Male & female ...Song sung in French. 30's. Jazzy, mischievous & loving. Male & female singer duet, piano, bassoon & rhythm.歌词
Un reflet de vous dans la vitrineEt mon cœur soudain se ranimeComme au ciné ou dans les magazinesUn reflet de vousVos yeux qui m’entraînentVotre charme de ParisienneVotre silhouette sur la mienneUn reflet de vous,Votre taille fineDéjà je vous imagine...Au volant de votre DauphineEntre Paris et Morzine
Un reflet de vous dans la vitrineEt mon cœur soudain s’illumineDu bout des yeux je vous devineUn sourire de vous,Vos fines moustachesQui se reflètent dans la glaceEt ce bonheur qui me dépasseUn veston croisé,Le regard en coinVotre charme parisienUn reflet de vous, je vous vois sur l’heureFringant sur votre scooter
Un reflet de nousDedans la vitrineLe destin qui se dessineAu volant d’une limousineNous partirons pour la Chine(Adieu, partons pour la Chine)
English translation : UN REFLET DE VOUS
Your réflection in the windowAnd my heart leaps upLike in the movies or in the magazinesYour reflectionYour eyes enchant meYour Parisian charmYour silhouette on mineYour reflectionYour slim waistAlready I imagine you…At the wheel of your DauphineBetween Paris and Morzine Your reflection in the windowAnd my heart suddenly brightensWith a glimpse I make you outYour smileYour fine moustacheReflected in the mirrorAnd the happiness I can but imagineA double-breasted jacketA sidelong glanceYour Parisian charmYour reflection, I see you straight awayA dashing image on your scooter
Your reflectionIn the windowDestiny is drawnAt the wheel of a limousineWe’re off to the China
Song sung in French. 30's & 40's. Funny & bouncy. Male singer, piano, ...Song sung in French. 30's & 40's. Funny & bouncy. Male singer, piano, fllute & rhythm.歌词
Les jambes des femmesSont des ciseauxElles tranchent la vieEn petits morceauxComme des becs d’oiseaux enivrésVolant au-dessus de la mer Moi j’aime avoir les pieds sur terreRacines au sol et tête en l’airPour contempler le ciel d’azurEt le spectacle de ces fruits murs Les mains des femmesDes papillonsElles parlent et jouentCaressent aussiElles sont des griffes de lionnes sauvagesTiennent la vie Et les hommes aussi Ma chère MadeleineN’est pas comme çaDe ces dix doigts M’étreint le cœurSes belles gambettesSont toujours prêtes Pour une ballade A bicyclette
English translation : Les Jambes des Femmes Ladies’s legs Are scissorsThey cut life upInto little piecesLike beaks of drunken birdsFlying over the sea
Myself, I like having my feet on the groundRooted to the soil and my head in the cloudsTo contemplate the azur skyAnd the spectacle of ripened fruits Ladies’ handsAre butterfliesThey talk and playAnd caress They are the claws of wild lionessesGripping lifeAnd, at the same time, men My dear MadeleineIs that not howThese ten fingersTighten my heartHer beautiful legsAre always
Song sung in French from Aristide Bruant. End of the 19th century. ...Song sung in French from Aristide Bruant. End of the 19th century. Dramatic & moving. Singer & accordion.歌词
Elle avait sous sa toque de martre,
Sur la butte Montmartre,
Un petit air innocent. On l'appelait rose, elle était belle,
À sentait bon la fleur nouvelle,
Rue Saint-Vincent. Elle avait pas connu son père, Elle avait plus de mère, Et depuis 1900,A’ demeurait chez sa vieille aïeule Où qu'à s'élevait comme ça, toute seule, Rue Saint-Vincent. À travaillait déjà pour vivre Et les soirs de givre, Dans le froid noir et glaçant, Son petit fichu sur les épaules, À rentrait par la rue des Saules, Rue Saint-Vincent.
Elle voyait dans les nuit gelées, La nappe étoilée, Et la lune en croissant Qui brillait, blanche et fatidique Sur la petite croix de la basilique, Rue Saint-Vincent. L'été, par les chauds crépuscules, A rencontré Jules, Qu'était si caressant, Qu'à restait la soirée entière, Avec lui près du vieux cimetière, Rue Saint-Vincent. Et je petit Jules était de la tierce Qui soutient la gerce, Aussi l'adolescent, Voyant qu'elle marchait pantre, D'un coup de surin lui troua le ventre, Rue Saint-Vincent. Quand ils l'ont couché sur la planche, Elle était toute blanche, Même qu'en l'ensevelissant, Les croque-morts disaient que la pauvre gosse Était crevé le soir de sa noce, Rue Saint-Vincent. Elle avait sous sa toque de martre,
Sur la butte Montmartre, Un petit air innocent. On l'appelait rose, elle était belle, À sentait bon la fleur nouvelle, Rue Saint-Vincent.
English translation : RUE SAINT VINCENT She had not known her fatherHer mother was goneAnd since 1900She lived in her old grandma’ s houseWhere she took care of herself She was already working for livingAnd on frosty evenings In the black freezing coldHer little shawl aroun her shouldersShe came home by the rue des SaulesRue Saint-Vincent. In these frozen nightsShe saw the curtain of the starsAnd the crescent moonShining white and fatefulOn the little croce of the basilicaRue Saint-Vincent. By the warm summer twilightShe would meet Jules,Who was so tenderShe would stay all evening longWith him near the old cemeteryRue Saint-Vincent. And the young Jules was a good-for-nothingPimping the girlsWhen this kidSaw she was not playing the gameHe stabbed her in the stomachRue Saint-Vincent. When they laid her outShe was all white.The undertakers burying herSaid that the poor childCroaked on her wedding day
Beneath her marten hatOn the Butte Montmartre,She had an innocent little air.She was called Rose, she was beautifulWith a scent like a young flowerRue Saint-Vincent.
Instrumental version, no voice. France. End of the 19th century. ...Instrumental version, no voice. France. End of the 19th century. Dramatic & moving. Solo accordion.
Song sung in French. Historical song. First World War.1917. Dramatic. ...Song sung in French. Historical song. First World War.1917. Dramatic. Male singer & accordion.歌词
Quand au bout d'huit jours, le r'pos terminé, On va r'prendre les tranchées, Notre place est si utile Que sans nous on prend la pile. Mais c'est bien fini, on en a assez, Personn' ne veut plus marcher, Et le cœur bien gros, comm' dans un sanglot On dit adieu aux civ'lots. Même sans tambour, même sans trompette, On s'en va là-haut en baissant la tête. Adieu la vie, adieu l'amour, Adieu toutes les femmes. C'est bien fini, c'est pour toujours, De cette guerre infâme. C'est à Craonne, sur le plateau, Qu'on doit laisser sa peau Car nous sommes tous condamnés Nous sommes les sacrifiés !Huit jours de tranchées, huit jours de souffrance, Pourtant on a l'espérance Que ce soir viendra la r'lève Que nous attendons sans trêve. Soudain, dans la nuit et dans le silence, On voit quelqu'un qui s'avance, C'est un officier de chasseurs à pied, Qui vient pour nous remplacer. Doucement dans l'ombre, sous la pluie qui tombe Les petits chasseurs vont chercher leurs tombes.
English translation : Craonne Song When at the end of a week's leaveWe go back to the trenches, Our place there is so usefulThat without us we'd get a thrashing.But now it’s finished we've had enoughNobody wants to march anymore.And with hearts downcast with sobs,We're saying good-bye to the civilians, Even without drum or trumpetWe're heading up there with lowered heads. Good-bye to life, good-bye to love, Good-bye to all you women, It's finished, and foreverwe've had it for good with this awful war.It's in Craonne up on the plateau That we're leaving our skins,'Cause we've all been sentenced to die. We're the ones that they're sacrificing A week in the trenches, a week of suffering, And yet we still have hopeThat tonight the relief will come That we keep waiting for.Suddenly in the silent night We hear someone approachIt's an infantry officer Who's coming to take over from us. Quietly in the shadows as the rain fallsThe poor soldiers go in search of their graves Those who’ve got the dough, they will come back'Cause it's for them that we're dying. Now it’s finished, 'cause all us poor soldiers Are going to go on strike. It'll be your turn, fat cats, To go up onto the plateau. And if you want war, Then pay for it with your own skins. On the grand boulevards it's hard to watch All the fat cats whooping it up For them life is good But for us it's not the same Instead of hiding, all these shirkers Would do better by going up to the trenches To defend what they have, because we have nothing All of us poor wretches All our comrades are buried there Defending the wealth of these gentlemen here
Instrumental version, no voice. France. Historic song. First World ...Instrumental version, no voice. France. Historic song. First World War 1917. Nostalgic. Solo accordion.
Instrumental version, no voice. France. Historic song. First World ...Instrumental version, no voice. France. Historic song. First World War 1917. Nostalgic. Solo accordion.
Electro pop. Solar, catchy & lively. Electric guitar, synth, male ...Electro pop. Solar, catchy & lively. Electric guitar, synth, male singer & rhythm.歌词
As i dreamed to stop the fog I was standing in the dark Looking back at you But i couldn't see through the fog Sun was in my face And i was in the stars Looking down at you But you were way too far Far away Hey Alright Can get some Thats right All night baby i got everything weighing on me Don't you ever say I don't believe in anything You'll see Its alright to leave we got anything holding on meWe can always disappear All i could be is anything Well see Far away Step through the night Know that I've got you... These in the skies, dreams really come true... Step through the night Know that I've got you... Its better to know to fall in free Its better to know to fall in free
Hopeful, bittersweet male vocals over warm bass and piano lines. this ...Hopeful, bittersweet male vocals over warm bass and piano lines. this folk track has a wistful retro feel which harks back to the 70s.
歌词
Hopeful, bittersweet over warm bass and piano lines. this folk track ...Hopeful, bittersweet over warm bass and piano lines. this folk track has a wistful retro feel which harks back to the 70s.
Old-school, joyful, warm. Soulful vocal sample explodes into sultry ...Old-school, joyful, warm. Soulful vocal sample explodes into sultry R&B pop with descending bassline and passionate trumpet illustrating a feelgood atmosphere. Male vocals with lyrics about good times as a star, the joys of being winner. Modern rap moments with fast-moving lyrics, balanced by retro pop energy. Wah-wah neo-soul guitars and synths interject with groovy elements, a nostalgic warmth.歌词
I feel Good Great Amazing Crazy, Good Great Amazing Crazy.
(Everybody take off) Give me a high five we on baby, (Everybody take off) Feel like it's our time it's so amazing, Started from a pick up, Now I'm on the road doing shows in a sprinter, Everywhere I go I'm the centre of attention, All the guys girls watch cause they looking at a winner, We on baby yeah we on baby.
Good Great Amazing Crazy, Good Great Amazing Crazy.
Fly as a fly on a wall baby they still watch, Pull up feeling fresh as the guest homie I been hot get off, I'ma drop it like a hit dog, When I rock it they 'gon lift off, Til I stop it then I spin off, Pressure bust pipes I'm about to pop the lid off, We can break the ice everybody come and get off we on baby.
I feel Good Great Amazing Crazy, I feel Good Great Amazing Crazy.
Started from a pick up, Now I'm on the road doing shows in a sprinter, Everywhere I go I'm the centre of attention, All the guys girls watch cause they looking at a winner we on baby.
Yeah we on baby yeah we on baby, Yeah I'ma grind like winter, Summertime fly I'ma shine like silver, Photos cameras flash for the pictures, Started at beginnings from the rags to the riches, Yeah I'ma grind like winter, Summertime fly I'ma shine like silver, Photos cameras flash for the pictures, Started at beginnings from the rags to the riches yeah go.
I feel Good Great Amazing Crazy, I feel Good Great Amazing Crazy.
Started from a pick up, Now I'm on the road doing shows in a sprinter, Everywhere I go I'm the centre of attention, All the guys girls watch cause they looking at a winner, We on baby.
Old-school, joyful, warm. Wah-wah guitar explodes into sultry R&B pop ...Old-school, joyful, warm. Wah-wah guitar explodes into sultry R&B pop with descending bassline and passionate trumpet illustrating a feelgood atmosphere. Neo-soul guitar and synths interject with groovy elements, a nostalgic warmth. Instrumental version.
Old-school, joyful, warm. Wah-wah guitar explodes into sultry R&B pop ...Old-school, joyful, warm. Wah-wah guitar explodes into sultry R&B pop with descending bassline and cool notes illustrating a feelgood atmosphere. Neo-soul guitar and synths interject with groovy elements, a nostalgic warmth. Stripped back underscore version.
Warm, emotive, gentle. Trilling country acoustic guitar breathes a ...Warm, emotive, gentle. Trilling country acoustic guitar breathes a sense of glowing feelgood melancholy. People close, touching and holding eachother. Male vocals sing about a beautiful connection with a loved one. Being there for each other. Cathartic burst at 00:40 with steady kick and uplifting chords. Tearjerking scene filled with emotive moments.
Warm, emotive, gentle. Trilling country acoustic guitar breathes a ...Warm, emotive, gentle. Trilling country acoustic guitar breathes a sense of glowing feelgood melancholy. People close, touching and holding eachother. Cathartic burst at 00:40 with steady kick and uplifting chords. Tearjerking scene filled with emotive moments. Instrumental version.
Warm, emotive, gentle. Trilling country acoustic guitar breathes a ...Warm, emotive, gentle. Trilling country acoustic guitar breathes a sense of glowing feelgood melancholy. People close, touching and holding eachother. Cathartis at 00:40 with uplifting chords. Tearjerking scene filled with emotive moments. Stripped back underscore version.
Electro Pop / Synthwave. Driving, upbeat, romantic & confident. 80s ...Electro Pop / Synthwave. Driving, upbeat, romantic & confident. 80s drum machine, male singer with English lyrics, guitar & synth. Neon aesthetic & retro-futuristic environment. Music for high-energy, driving sequences & urban settings.歌词
Oh I wouldn't leave the city without you, I wouldn't survive all the mess. Just wanna believe there's nothing we can't do if we trynna aim for the best.
I don't wanna lie,
Don't wanna tell you I'm feeling alright on my own,
I'd give it all To go for a ride, go for a ride and put stars in your eyes, I'd give it all.
Oh I wouldn't leave the city without you, I wouldn't survive all the mess. Just wanna believe there's nothing we can't do if we trynna aim for the best.
I don't wanna lie,
Don't wanna tell you I'm feeling alright on my own,
I'd give it all To go for a ride, go for a ride and put stars in your eyes, I'd give it all.
I'd give it all
Oh I wouldn't leave the city without you, I wouldn't survive all the mess. Just wanna believe there's nothing we can't do if we trynna aim for the best.
Trap / Freak Hip Hop. Swagger, disturbing & paranormal. Music box, ...Trap / Freak Hip Hop. Swagger, disturbing & paranormal. Music box, rapper, synthesizers, pitched vocals, drum machine, string section, horror FX & barrel organ. Lyrics about a gangster acting like a ghost. Suggested for horror trailers, dark urban environments, edgy sports & halloween season.歌词
Chorus: I’m the one they hear but don’t see They try to break the spirit, but I’m already ghostly And everybody fear, that’s why they won’t approach me Won’t approach me
Verse: Spoken within the graves, floating between the greats Hope is within my grace, I stay focused so no Hokus Pokus in the face I stay poker in the face Never show my hands cuz there's jokers in the way And you know I am the ace Run em over, no blockades Until the day, that the Ghost is in the driveway or I’m whipping out the haunted house in the Wraith Been a hothead like the Ghost rider But I calmed down and went Keanu Even the road rocky like a grotto Others fold like origami I keep that paper coming in pronto Art of War - I’m Picasso The Hitman like I got a barcode And my soul - is not for sell But the women gonna want me like some new nails or a new bag Treat me like the ghost, yall get the toe tagged Chorus: I’m the one they hear but don’t see They try to break the spirit, but I’m already ghostly And everybody fear, that’s why they won’t approach me Won’t approach me
Trap / Freak Hip Hop. Determined, supernatural & eerie. Harpsichord, ...Trap / Freak Hip Hop. Determined, supernatural & eerie. Harpsichord, horrific FX, rapper, drum machine, synthesizers, string section, pitchy vocals, piano & celesta. Strange lyrics about a zombie coming back to life and eating up the competition. Suggested for horror trailers, dark urban environments, edgy sports & halloween season.歌词
Verse:
Back from the dead, yeah the spirit is alive
Hero is revived, ain’t nowhere to hide
You should be terrified, yall ignorant like a pharaoh
I’ll be the arrow in your side, you arrogant, I’ll bury them alive
With their pride, like a feline, I’m like a carousel, a carnival ride
They say I’m for the clowns, but I’m accountable
That’s why I go around every time
Can’t hold me down, I will thrive
Rising out the ground, with one thing on my mind
I am hungry like I got the munchies
And when I look at you, it’s like I’m looking at a buffet line
I hear a dinner bell, I think it’s dinnertime
…
Who can I chomp on?
Who can I stomp on?
I was kicked when I was down, I was walked on
Now I’m on top and they back down
Tuck they tails, and disappear into the background
But I’ma bring the smackdown
Yeah, I’ma bring the smackdown
Chorus:
I am a zombie, I’m out of the ground
Yes they will copy, the style profound
I know they want me, they always around
It’s funny, cuz they used to call me - a clown
(x2)
Trap / Freak Hip Hop. Scary, jerky & resolute. Synthesizer, rapper, ...Trap / Freak Hip Hop. Scary, jerky & resolute. Synthesizer, rapper, drum machine, sub bass, horror FX, pitched vocals, laughter FX & piano. Creepy lyrics about a werewolf acting like a ravenous beast. Suggested for horror trailers, dark urban environments, edgy sports & halloween season.歌词
Verse:
Am I a human or am I a beast?
It’s kinda confusing - the duality
Which am I choosing? Think it’s choosing me
I just wanna consume em, put you in my teeth
Cuz you just a leech, I am the salt
I will assault, I got it locked like a vault
I’m just gonna eat em, like I am trying to bulk
The claws are sharp, my teeth is too
The beast in me, gonna feast on you
Howling at the moon, around me, your fears - become true
What do I need to prove? I’m just doing what I need to do
I keep the news - popping up with fresh stories
You heard tales about me, don’t come in my territory
…
Hard times, call for harder raps
I go hard like a silverback
I might cut em up, but I ain’t cut em slack
Werewolf - werewolf, I’m gonna run the pack! (yeah!)
(...)
Verse
I run the forest like Gump
I’m the one giving goosebumps
Giving smoke out like a dispensary, or a chimney
Maybe a food truck,
around me, you better suit up, like you got a new tux
My name stay in they mouth like a toothbrush,
Your family tree, I dig the roots up
Boots on, roof off - Rudolph - Red nose
Treat me like I couldn't do much, but I lead em
What you wanna talk about? Potty mouth!
Cuz I flush em, hush em
Like a deep-fried snack- the beast is back
You a flea, you a gnat
You just leap on the back and attach - to someone’s wing
I’m supreme and elite, and my team like that
And I’m gonna lead that pack, every beat I attack
With the red and black like I am swinging an axe
I change the game, I do not need to adapt,
You ain’t fly, you just cling to the trash (yeah, hah mhmm!)
And they wanna talk about, the demons in my past
Hard to sleep, hard to keep em out, cuz they keep coming back
But I changed the keys, but they seem to attached
yeah , I’m in the trap like a rat,
Putting ink like a tat, You don’t have to like me like a simile,
But I will be an entity - within the industry
I promise they will remember me,
I show no sympathy to my enemies (yeah, yeah!)
Beast!
Trap / Freak Hip Hop. Insidious, cold, spooky, spasmodic & indolent. ...Trap / Freak Hip Hop. Insidious, cold, spooky, spasmodic & indolent. Nu piano, rapper, drum machine, string section, synthesizer & church organ. Lyrics about a serial killer from a slasher film. Suggested for horror trailers, dark urban environments, edgy sports & halloween season.歌词
Chorus:
I’m a slasher and I’m coming for ya!
There’s no place to run, there’s nowhere to move
I’m a slasher, I’m creepin’ in the night
Better watch your back, cuz there’s nowhere to hide
(x2)
Verse:
‘Bout to come in and kill it just like a slasher film
And I have em pushing flowers like a daffodil
And I never cared about how the masses feel
Because the raps is ill - and I don’t have a mil,
But I have the skill but lack appeal
Yeah so I’m back to kill like I’m from Haddonfield
And I grab the power drill, mask on with a jumpsuit
Butcher knife and it’s sharper than Ginsju
I got you - on the menu, really wanna continue? - I end you
Did I offend you? I meant to - they call me mental - on an instrumental
Get the pencil, soon as they let me out - I be out to get you!
Letting hell loose, and I’m talking to myself like I got a Bluetooth,
I’m cuckoo - I know I spook you
….
There’s so much blood and I ain’t talking ‘bout no Suwoo
I’m the suspect like usual
On the instrumental, I’m institutional
Once I start the chase, I ain’t losing you
Chorus:
I’m a slasher and I’m coming for ya!
There’s no place to run, there’s nowhere to move
I’m a slasher, I’m creepin’ in the night
Better watch your back, cuz there’s nowhere to hide
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Trap / Freak Hip Hop. Determined, nightmarish & dark. Nu piano, ...Trap / Freak Hip Hop. Determined, nightmarish & dark. Nu piano, horror FX, rapper, string section, drum machine, synth bass, chorus & theremin. Freaky lyrics about a dangerous individual being out for blood, acting like classic horror monsters. Suggested for edgy urban environments & horror-inspired media.歌词
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this may be the strangest tale ever told and what you hear may shock you
Thunder and lightning, I turn into Frankenstein
Life is frightening that’s just my state of mind
Grabbin the candy, nah I won’t be wasting time
If you ain’t tryna get scared better stay inside
You do not wanna come near when the moon is full
Start with a howl then I turn into a wolf
Nothing in life is really ever how it looks
Hop out my spider web man we gone leave em shook yeah
I got fangs Baby I got fangs
I feel strange, crazy, I feel strange
I go zombie look for brains woah
I go zombie look for brains uh
I came back from the grave
Give me a second I’ll change
came in on a ufo
Alien boy, you already know
Make em standstill like a scarecrow
Jaw drop like you just saw a ghost
I got the magic potion
fly like a bat, My presence a omen
Don’t need a broomstick, I’m naturally floating
I think that I’m haunted, actually I know it
They treat us like witches cuz we are too different For normies
They see something out their comfort zone and they call it sorcery
I must be wicked Like wickedly dope
Cuz this world is a bore to me..
And when you live like a freak well… every days Halloween
I got fangs Baby I got fangs
I feel strange, crazy, I feel strange
I go zombie look for brains woah
I go zombie look for brains uh
I came back from the grave
give me a second I’ll change
So I think it’s safe to say, now you know the truth
