Determined, straightforward & adventurous. Duo of cSpanish guitars & Determined, straightforward & adventurous. Duo of cSpanish guitars & light percussion. Suggested for road movies, contemporary western & tracking shot.
Amusing, energetic & festive Colombian vallenato sung in Spanish. Amusing, energetic & festive Colombian vallenato sung in Spanish. Money's worth nothing nowadays, it seems to vanish every time. Male singer, accordion, guacharaca & Latin percussion.歌词
ES:
Ay la plata se vuelve nada
Nada se vuelve la plata
La plata se vuelve nada
Nada se vuelve la plata
La cojo por la mañana
La cuento pero alcanza
Y la plata se vuelve nada
Nada se vuelve la plata
¡Claro que sí!
La plata se vuelve nada
Nada se vuelve la plata
La cojo por la mañana
Hago cuenta' y no me alcanza
Fui a comprar a la tienda
Lo de la semana
Saqué mi cartera
Y no tenía nada
Y me quedó la nevera
Vacía, ni con qué llenarla
Ay la plata se vuelve nada
Nada se vuelve la plata
La plata se vuelve nada
Nada se vuelve la plata
La cojo por la mañana
Hago cuenta' y no me alcanza
Saqué un billete de a cien
Pa’ comprar unas cositas
Saqué un billete de a cien
Pa’ comprar unas cositas
Pero cuando vine a ver
Me quedó una monedita
Ay la plata se vuelve nada
Nada se vuelve la plata
La plata se vuelve nada
Nada se vuelve la plata
Yo la cojo en la mañana
Hago cuenta' y no me alcanza
Ay la plata se vuelve nada
Nada se vuelve la plata
La plata se vuelve nada
Nada se vuelve la plata
Ay la plata se vuelve nada
Nada se vuelve la plata
La cojo por la mañana
Hago cuenta' y no me alcanza
EN:
Oh, money becomes nothing
Nothing becomes money
Money becomes nothing
Nothing becomes money
I take it in the morning
I count it but it's not enough
And money becomes nothing
Nothing becomes money
Of course!
Money becomes nothing
Nothing becomes money
I take it in the morning
I count it but it's not enough
I went to buy at the store
Some stuff for the week
I took out my wallet
And had nothing
And the fridge was left
Empty, with nothing to fill it
Oh, money becomes nothing
Nothing becomes money
Money becomes nothing
Nothing becomes money
I take it in the morning
I count it but it's not enough
I took out a hundred
To buy some things
I took out a hundred
To buy some things
But when I looked
I only had a little coin left
Oh, money becomes nothing
Nothing becomes money
Money becomes nothing
Nothing becomes money
I take it in the morning
I count it but it's not enough
Oh, money becomes nothing
Nothing becomes money
Money becomes nothing
Nothing becomes money
Oh, money becomes nothing
Nothing becomes money
I take it in the morning
I count it but it's not enough
Challenging, serious, experienced. Swirling melodies and sub bass Challenging, serious, experienced. Swirling melodies and sub bass give an adversarial vibe, coming up against a sworn enemy or challenging team. Male vocals give a sense of assurance with repetition of experience and success. Big bass hitting alongside kick drum giving a taut atmosphere, people with strength and agility. Charismatic male vocal style with fast-paced delivery.歌词
How many times we done did it, A million, million, million times, Put it on the line Imma win it, Really, I'm really, I'm really that guy, Think I done broke my limit, A million, million, million times, If you wanna start it I can finish it, Really, I'm really, I'm really that guy.
I heard they talking about money, Let’s see who putting up numbers, Or being a phoney, All on they screen like I'm Sony, hmm, Zooming right past ‘em, I copped me a foreign, Look how the tables done turned, I make my money go round like the earth, Work in the week, and the weekend I splurge, What can I say, I don't play to be third, If they ain't got the memo, Then pass ‘em the word, We stacking and earning like we on the first, I rather go get it, than sit in the corner, Know the bout the pain, say I know how it hurts, Talk to me nice when I rise to the surface, World on my shoulder I carry the burden, Bills in the bank I don't stress when I purchase, Many men want me dead just like I’m Curtis.
I ran it up, by my lonely, I know the ins and out, Like I built this on my own, Lately been focused on growth, Still I could stand the podium, And say that I told you, The world is mine like I'm Tony, Since I got a hold of it, I ain't let go it, What you pack in ya stomach, Pack a punch like I’m Rocky, No don't make me show it.
How many times we done did it, A million, million, million times, Put it on the line Imma win it, Really, I'm really, I'm really that guy, Think I done broke my limit, A million, million, million times, If you wanna start it I can finish it, Really, I'm really, I'm really that guy.
Challenging, serious, experienced. Swirling melodies and sub bass Challenging, serious, experienced. Swirling melodies and sub bass give an adversarial vibe, coming up against a sworn enemy or challenging team. Big bass hitting alongside kick drum giving a taut atmosphere, people with strength and agility. Instrumental version.
Challenging, serious, experienced. Serious strings and sub bass give Challenging, serious, experienced. Serious strings and sub bass give an adversarial vibe, coming up against a sworn enemy or challenging team. Big bass hitting alongside kick drum giving a taut atmosphere, people with strength and agility. Stripped back underscore version.
Fun, soulful, victorious. Old school DJ FX and jazzy sample give a Fun, soulful, victorious. Old school DJ FX and jazzy sample give a warm atmosphere, supported by enjoyable vocals, lyrics about living the good life due to your success and charisma. Comparisons to sports stars offer a carefree atmosphere. A champion enjoying themselves on a sun-kissed island. Funky style gives a friendly affable vibe.歌词
I'm on my champion vibes, Let’s ride, So get ready for the MVP Envy me, let’s ride, Alright, I'm on my champion vibes, Let’s ride, Yeah and let’s get it, Just playing, no limits, Just riding, Alright.
Looking fresh like the prince, Find my palace out in Bel Air, My story space out, No room to tell theirs, My time to shine in the spotlight, My own path like a maverick Tom Cruise in a dogfight, Love the smell of it Scent of success, it's irrelevant, When them setbacks had effect, So I strive forever, wise endeavors, Just climbing till I saw the horizon, And time is precious, Warrior, feel like Steph Curry at the net, With a charm so infectious the jury will defect, Smile of a winner, shine like a glimmer, In the starlight, To stay hot gotta simmer yeah, I'm on my champion vibes, Let’s ride, So get ready for the MVP Envy me, let’s ride.
Alright, I'm on my champion vibes Let’s ride Yeah and let’s get it Just playing, no limits Just riding Alright
Eminem said it, you only get one shot, One chance to blow then your mic cable cuts off, Way ahead from the gunshot, marathon sprint, And it's all for the win number 1 spot, Gather round for my victory lap, Never work for no gain that's a misery fact, Bet it started from a dream and the vision reacts, Doubters quick to call it luck like it had to be that, Ringside doing Ali shuffles, Got Rocky's hustle I climb steps watch me muscle, Old age get ‘em long before you saw me tumble, Put more ice on my fist than a hockey scuffle, I'm on my champion vibes, Let’s ride. So get ready for the MVP Envy me, let’s ride.
Alright, I'm on my champion vibes, Let’s ride, Yeah and let’s get it, Just playing, no limits, Just riding, Alright, I'm on my champion vibes, Let’s ride, Let’s ride, I'm on my champion vibes, Let’s ride, Let’s ride.
Fun, soulful, victorious. Old school DJ FX and jazzy sample give a Fun, soulful, victorious. Old school DJ FX and jazzy sample give a warm atmosphere. Blaring trumpets and chattering sample give a fun and enjoyable tone, people listening to a stereo on a sunny day in an American city. Instrumental version.
Fun, soulful, victorious. Old school DJ FX and jazzy sample give a Fun, soulful, victorious. Old school DJ FX and jazzy sample give a warm atmosphere. Chattering samples with bass and drum rolling rhythm offers a fun and enjoyable tone, people listening to a stereo on a sunny day in an American city. Stripped back underscore version.
Club, heavy, brash. Bubbly FX lead into full-on distorted bass trashy Club, heavy, brash. Bubbly FX lead into full-on distorted bass trashy electronic. Rough textures supported by child toy FX, a carefree and powerful energy. A sense of childlike wonder mixed with true forceful grit. A general feeling of positivity from uplifted chord progression and energetic samples.歌词
A, B, C, 1, 2, 3, It’s party time, wee. 1, 2, Let’s play again, 1, 2, 3. Yellow red circle, Hello, bye-bye. 1, 2, End zone, That’s right, Let’s do another one, 1, 2, 1, 2, 3, Nice job. 1, 2, 3, Yaay, great. Yellow red circle, Let’s play again, 1, 2, 3. Yellow red circle, Hello, bye-bye.
Club, heavy, brash. Bubbly FX lead into full-on distorted bass trashy Club, heavy, brash. Bubbly FX lead into full-on distorted bass trashy electronic. Rough textures contrasted by childish synth sounds and generally positive chord progression. Instrumental version.
Club, heavy, brash. Bubbly FX lead into full-on distorted bass trashy Club, heavy, brash. Bubbly FX lead into full-on distorted bass trashy electronic. Rough textures contrasted by childish synth sounds and generally positive chord progression. Stripped back underscore version.
Mysterious intro with rough synth & strings. Build up heavy, Mysterious intro with rough synth & strings. Build up heavy, determined, attitude & catchy @ 0'22 with electric guitar & synth. Heavy, powerful & atmospheric climax @ 1'20 with rough electric guitar. Suggested for cyberpunk, sport advertising, action movie & mechanical sport.
Suspicious, laidback, sunny. Low, subtle blues guitar starts with a Suspicious, laidback, sunny. Low, subtle blues guitar starts with a slowly marching rhythm. Lead guitar plays out with a laidback but impassioned riff. An atmosphere of unease in a usually relaxed little town. Reverbed percussion gives further support to sense of slow-moving country life.
Suspicious, laidback, sunny. Low, subtle blues guitar starts with a Suspicious, laidback, sunny. Low, subtle blues guitar starts with a slowly marching rhythm. An atmosphere of unease in a usually relaxed little town. Reverbed percussion gives further support to sense of slow-moving country life. Stripped back underscore version.
New Jack Swing. 90s R'n'B. Rhythmic, bouncy, groovy, sentimental & New Jack Swing. 90s R'n'B. Rhythmic, bouncy, groovy, sentimental & danceable. Singer, lyrics about love, drum machine, bass, keyboard, guitar & clap. Suggested for fashion, dance, sport & teen culture in a 90s mood.歌词
Yeah You know what I’m saying It feels a little different here today but You know, uh Come check the groove Now baby love, come check the groove
Oh girl I really don’t trip on ladies But the minute you walked on by me
You really, really turned me on If you get with me
Check the vibe and see You can be my only one Yeah, come on
You got me fiendin’ Pretty lady, so fine And you got that body That’s working over time, yeah I’m going crazy, what’s my opening line You got me goin, its like that
I can’t deny
She’s in my head (She’s driving me wild) She’s on my mind (cuz your my baby) I’m not afraid of love this time I won’t forget you
She’s in my head (She’s driving me wild) She’s on my mind (cuz your my baby) I’m not afraid of love this time So I won’t forget you
Girl I really don’t think you hear me Been looking everywhere for love
And baby, you got it all We can be so fly Lobster every night I’ll be there every time you call, baby
You got me fiendin’ Pretty lady, so fine And you got that body That’s working over time, yeah I’m going crazy, what’s my opening line You got me goin, its like that
I can’t deny
She’s in my head (Oh she’s driving me wild) She’s on my mind (cuz your my baby) I’m not afraid of love this time (you are, you are) I won’t forget you
She’s in my head (You know she’s driving me wild) She’s on my mind (cuz your my baby) I’m not afraid of love this time
But I won’t forget you
(Fiendin’) (Body) Look when you drive me crazy (Crazy) I can’t go anyway else baby So listen to me, put it down And come with me
(Fiendin’) Crazy lady
So fine and crazy (Body) My baby, baby Come on, come on, yeah (Crazy) Come on baby Check the groove and level up with your boy, ah You feel me, aight
Captivating, fresh & smooth Brazilian pop song about an impossible Captivating, fresh & smooth Brazilian pop song about an impossible love. I'm not crazy, I'm not crazy... Male singer & backing vocals, synth, pop band, Brazilian & electronic percussion.歌词
BR:
Roubar um banco inteiro por tesão Beber um litro e meio me farão Cair de corpo inteiro mas não vou não Faz parte do desejo da escravidão
Me veio oferecendo sua mão Quase lhe dei um beijo, Não dei não, Eu finjo não ser doido não Eu não sou doido não 2x
Perdido, Num sentimento, casamento Bem e mal Cabo de guerra Dois irmãos Preciso De um tratamento Movimento dentro Do meu coração
Roubar um banco inteiro por tesão Beber um litro e meio me farão Cair de corpo inteiro mas não vou não Faz parte do desejo da escravidão
Me veio oferecendo sua mão Quase lhe dei um beijo, Não dei não, Eu finjo não ser doido não Eu não sou doido não 2x
Tanto estreito Se torna o leito Quando a alma começa a pesar Ser perfeito É um defeito Que alguém não pode sustentar -----------------
Roubar um banco inteiro por tesão Beber um litro e meio me farão Cair de corpo mas não vou não Faz parte do desejo da escravidão
Me veio oferecendo sua mão Quase lhe dei um beijo, Não dei não, Eu finjo não ser doido não Eu não sou doido não Eu não sou doido não (Bis x 2 ) Doido não, Eu não sou doido não Eu não sou doido não Doido não, Eu não sou doido não Eu não sou doido não
EN:
Robbing an entire bank by desire Drinking a liter and a half will make me Fall down with my whole body, but I won't It's part of the desire for slavery
He came to me offering his hand I almost gave him a kiss, I didn't, I pretend I'm not crazy I'm not crazy 2x
Lost, In a feeling, marriage Good and evil Tug of war Two brothers I need A treatment Movement inside My heart
Robbing an entire bank by desire Drinking a liter and a half will make me Fall down with my whole body, but I won't It's part of the desire for slavery
He came to me offering his hand I almost gave him a kiss, I didn't, I pretend I'm not crazy I'm not crazy 2x
So narrow The bed becomes When the soul begins to weigh To be perfect Is a defect That one cannot sustain -----------------
Robbing an entire bank by desire Drinking a liter and a half will make me Fall down with my whole body, but I won't It's part of the desire for slavery
He came to me offering his hand I almost gave him a kiss, I didn't, I pretend I'm not crazy I'm not crazy I'm not crazy (Bis x 2 ) Not crazy, I'm not crazy I'm not crazy Not crazy, I'm not crazy I'm not crazy
