Funky, chaotic, fun. Upbeat bass plays out a groovy sequence with a Funky, chaotic, fun. Upbeat bass plays out a groovy sequence with a pacy beat. Autotuned male vocals about feeling frantic and having endless amounts of positive energy, having to win all the time. Soulful hook at 00:27 with charismatic performance and passionate shouted vocals, combined with cool ad libs. Glassy wavering chords conveying a fun, strange atmosphere.歌词
I'm feeling like the baddest, No match for me, Do tricks like it’s magic, Swagged out every day, It’s a habit, I see something that I like, I gotta grab it, Feeling good from top to bottom, I gotta match it, Gotta win all the time, Call me an addict, Got them all looking at me like I'm ratchet, I know they all hating on me it’s so tragic. It’s madness, The way they all hating on me every day, But I know it’s cause I'm the baddest, (Hey hey) I'm the baddest, (Hey hey) It’s madness, The way they are looking at me, Like I'm a problem but I know I'm the baddest, (Hey hey) I'm the baddest, (Hey hey) It’s madness, The way they are trying to be me every day, But I know it’s cause I'm the baddest, (Hey hey) I'm the baddest, (Hey hey) It’s madness, They don't make them like me every day, It’s cause I know I'm the baddest, (Hey hey) I'm the baddest, (Hey hey) It’s madness. Now let’s get ready, We come in stumping so heavy, We pour in like we broke the levy, They like me and they just met me, All that hating on me is so petty, Keep my eye on you like my name fetty, I'm trying to get right let’s add it to the tally, I get what I like they call me a baddie. Now let’s get to it, Ain’t no thing but to just do it, You want to be me, I'll show you how to do it, I'm the baddest, (Hey hey) I'm the baddest, Now let’s get to it, Ain’t no thing but to just do it, You want to be me, I'll show you how to do it, I'm the baddest. (Hey hey) It’s madness, The way they all hating on me every day, But I know it’s cause I'm the baddest, (Hey hey) I'm the baddest, (Hey hey) It’s madness, The way they are looking at me, Like I'm a problem but I know I'm the baddest, (Hey hey) I'm the baddest, (Hey hey) It’s madness, The way they are trying to be me every day, But I know it’s cause I'm the baddest, (Hey hey) I'm the baddest, (Hey hey) It’s madness, They don't make them like me every day, It’s cause I know I'm the baddest, (Hey hey) I'm the baddest, (Hey hey) It’s madness.
Funky, chaotic, fun. Upbeat bass plays out a groovy sequence with a Funky, chaotic, fun. Upbeat bass plays out a groovy sequence with a pacy beat. Soulful section at 00:27 with glassy wavering keys conveying a strange but passionate atmosphere. Sharp string impacts heightening a feeling of drama. Instrumental version.
Funky, chaotic, fun. Upbeat bass plays out a groovy sequence with a Funky, chaotic, fun. Upbeat bass plays out a groovy sequence with a pacy beat. Soulful section at 00:27 with glassy wavering keys conveying a strange but passionate atmosphere. Bouncy bass still conveying a feeling of upbeat positivity. Stripped back underscore version.
Soulful, meaningful, nostalgic. Fuzzy piano line is joined by boom Soulful, meaningful, nostalgic. Fuzzy piano line is joined by boom bap hip hop samples and bass. Laidback but skilled male rapper with lyrics about growing up in rough areas, knowing the city and pushing to change for the better. Echoed melodies offer a nostalgic ghostly energy, looking at a bustling city and feeling the rush of all the people and skyscrapers. Lyrical content about struggle in impoverished areas with crime, feelings of empowerment.歌词
Yeah, yeah, Yeah, yeah,
Let's go, Yeah.
Yeah, grew up in a land full of monsters, Blinded by the city lights, Fell asleep to gunshots, Bang, bang lullabies, These dark times had us praying for some brighter days, Wishing well, but I'm really hoping for a change, Yeah, my homies claiming I changed up, One way in, one way out, If you ganged up, Only way you chasing dreams, If you laying down, The crabs in the hood, Hoping you don't make it out.
Trapped in this state of mine, Trapped in this state of mine, Trapped in this state of mine, Trapped in this state of mine,
(Why you living your life, In the dark when it’s light?) Trapped in this state of mine, Trapped in this state of mine, Trapped in this state of mine, Trapped in this state of mine.
Will I ever make it out? Maybe I will never know, Or see the age of 25, Even though they say I won’t, Somebody tell me, what do I have to live for? Get ahold of my life, I want more, It’s ok to dream now, Yeah, I gotta chase it, This life that I have is mine, And I can't replace it, So here I go, chasing it all, And I'll get back up if I fall.
Trapped in this state of mine, Trapped in this state of mine, Trapped in this state of mine, Trapped in this state of mine,
(Why you living your life In the dark when it’s light?)
Trapped in this state of mine, Trapped in this state of mine,
Trapped in this state of mine, Trapped in this state of mine.
Soulful, meaningful, nostalgic. Fuzzy piano line is joined by boom Soulful, meaningful, nostalgic. Fuzzy piano line is joined by boom bap hip hop samples and bass. Echoed melodies offer a nostalgic ghostly energy, looking at a bustling city and feeling the rush of all the people and skyscrapers. Gunshot FX inspire a sense of dangerous US cities, with lyrics about being trapped in the city spirit. No lead vocal version.歌词
Yeah, yeah, Yeah, yeah,
Let's go, Yeah.
Yeah, grew up in a land full of monsters, Blinded by the city lights, Fell asleep to gunshots, Bang, bang lullabies, These dark times had us praying for some brighter days, Wishing well, but I'm really hoping for a change, Yeah, my homies claiming I changed up, One way in, one way out, If you ganged up, Only way you chasing dreams, If you laying down, The crabs in the hood, Hoping you don't make it out.
Trapped in this state of mine, Trapped in this state of mine, Trapped in this state of mine, Trapped in this state of mine,
(Why you living your life, In the dark when it’s light?) Trapped in this state of mine, Trapped in this state of mine, Trapped in this state of mine, Trapped in this state of mine.
Will I ever make it out? Maybe I will never know, Or see the age of 25, Even though they say I won’t, Somebody tell me, what do I have to live for? Get ahold of my life, I want more, It’s ok to dream now, Yeah, I gotta chase it, This life that I have is mine, And I can't replace it, So here I go, chasing it all, And I'll get back up if I fall.
Trapped in this state of mine, Trapped in this state of mine, Trapped in this state of mine, Trapped in this state of mine,
(Why you living your life In the dark when it’s light?)
Trapped in this state of mine, Trapped in this state of mine,
Trapped in this state of mine, Trapped in this state of mine.
Soulful, meaningful, nostalgic. Fuzzy piano line is joined by boom Soulful, meaningful, nostalgic. Fuzzy piano line is joined by boom bap hip hop samples and bass. Echoed melodies offer a nostalgic ghostly energy, looking at a bustling city and feeling the rush of all the people and skyscrapers. Gunshot FX inspire a sense of dangerous US cities. Instrumental version.
Americana country rock trailer. Dramatic & sparse intro with acoustic Americana country rock trailer. Dramatic & sparse intro with acoustic guitar playing sad & introspective leitmotiv building up with heavy laid back beat & synth. Riser @ 1'43 announcing powerful, epic & percussive climax. Back end with slide guitar. Suggested for road movie & heroic adversity scene.
Climactic, rapid, incessant. Riser into hammering distant drums and Climactic, rapid, incessant. Riser into hammering distant drums and light percussion. Electronic discharge FX gift a feeling of modernity as drums begin steady dooming march. Metallic hits offer a feeling of industrial threats, large machinery. A sense of emotion at 00:50 from strings rising up with rhythmic aspects. Triumphant melody emerges at 01:45, beams of light and positivity.
Climactic, rapid, incessant. Low rumbling euphoria meets with war Climactic, rapid, incessant. Low rumbling euphoria meets with war drumming and droning hum of foreboding. Electronic discharge FX gift a feeling of modernity as drums begin steady dooming march. Metallic hits offer a feeling of industrial threats, large machinery. A sense of emotion at 00:50 from strings rising up with rhythmic aspects. Triumphant melody emerges at 01:45, beams of light and positivity. Stripped back underscore version.
Explicit. Swaying, swagger & attitude trap sung in Spanish & French. Explicit. Swaying, swagger & attitude trap sung in Spanish & French. They say I have a criminal profile. Male rap singer, male backing vocals, auto-tune, synth, sampling & electronic percussion.歌词
ES:
Otra vez, otra vez, escucha.
Todo comienza, en el año 95
Paris la capital 75
Otra vez Drogo beats con el Gringo
Talento y elegancia la tenemos desde chicos
Somos de paris 20, en la mapa si quieres te indico
Hoy te cuento mi historia,
Muchas cosas que no se van a borrar de mi memoria
No le bajo hasta que me llegue la gloria
Et... devoir compter sur la retraite putin cette pensée me malmène
(Y... deber depender de la jubilación, joder, de solo pensarlo me siento mal)
Mais ... je vesqui la gardav parce que j’ai la flemme de refaire mes lacets
(Pero... esquivo la custodia policial porque me da pereza amarrarme los zapatos)
No soy un ladrón pero robé por necesidad
C’est nous la France ouais c’est nous le métissage
(Somos Francia, sí, somos el mestizaje)
Papá árabe y mamá latina
Dicen que tengo el perfil criminal
C’est nous la France ouais c’est nous le métissage
Papá árabe y mamá latina
Dicen que tengo el perfil criminal
Cada uno tiene su realidad
Porque represento la diversidad
Dicen que tengo el perfil criminal
Cansado de vivir con la pobreza
Mezcla entre faraón y un Inka yeah,
El perfil criminal
Como Benito hago lo que me da la gana
Un policía que mata a un hermano es un drama
Mama me dijo que yo sacara el diploma
Pa' que no me saque la mierda como mi viejo trabajando toda la semana
Y que se metan sus opiniones por la concha
Y como muchos soñé con ser la estrella de la cancha
No me salió y yo sigo por aquí
Tenemos que sobrevivir
Josear para encontrar un porvenir
No soy un ladrón pero robé por necesidad
C’est nous la France ouais c’est nous le métissage
Papá árabe y mamá latina
Dicen que tengo el perfil criminal
C’est nous la France ouais c’est nous le métissage
Papá árabe y mamá latina
Dicen que tengo el perfil criminal
Cada uno tiene su realidad
Porque represento la diversidad
Dicen que tengo el perfil criminal
Cansado de vivir con la pobreza
Mezcla entre faraón y un Inka yeah,
El perfil criminal
Cada uno tiene su realidad
Porque represento la diversidad
Dicen que tengo el perfil criminal
Cansado de vivir con la pobreza
Mezcla entre faraón y un Inka yeah,
El perfil criminal
EN:
Again, again, listen.
It all begins, in the year 95
Paris the capital 75
Once again Drogo beats with the Gringo
Talent and elegance we've had since we were kids
We're from paris 20th, on the map if you want I'll show you
Today I tell you my story,
Many things that won't be erased from my memory
I won't put it down until I get the glory
And... having to rely on retirement just doesn't feel right
But ... I dodge police custody because I'm too lazy to tie my shoes
I am not a thief but I stole out of necessity
We are France, yes, we are the mixture
Arab father and Latin mother
They say I have the criminal profile
We are France, yes, we are the mixture
Arab father and Latin mother
They say I have the criminal profile
Everyone has their own reality
Because I represent diversity
They say I have the criminal profile
Tired of living with poverty
Mixed between a pharaoh and an Inka yeah,
The criminal profile
Like Benito I do what I want to
A cop who kills a brother is a drama
Mama told me to get my diploma
So I don't get shit like my old man working all week long
And let them shove their opinions up their asses
And like many I dreamed of being the star of the field
It didn't work out and I'm still hanging around here
We have to survive
Hustle to find a future
I am not a thief but I stole out of necessity
We are France, yes, we are the mixture
Arab father and Latin mother
They say I have the criminal profile
We are France, yes, we are the mixture
Arab father and Latin mother
They say I have the criminal profile
Everyone has their own reality
Because I represent diversity
They say I have the criminal profile
Tired of living with poverty
Mixed between a pharaoh and an Inka yeah,
The criminal profile
Everyone has their own reality
Because I represent diversity
They say I have the criminal profile
Tired of living with poverty
Mixed between a pharaoh and an Inka yeah,
The criminal profile
Tranquil, trippy, emotional. Ambience made up of sweeping vocal notes Tranquil, trippy, emotional. Ambience made up of sweeping vocal notes and ambient noise emerges, with ascending scales producing a sense of upbeat emotion. Instrumentation asserts a sense of zen, before kick and hang drum begin with a determined and serious rhythmic sequence. Swirling voices become apprehensive as hang drum melody creates a feeling of suspense before slowly drifting into fun holiday tune at 01:30. Reminiscent of a spiritual journey, moments of peaceful reflection and struggle.
Tranquil, trippy, emotional. Ambient notes swell, a sense of Tranquil, trippy, emotional. Ambient notes swell, a sense of peacefulness and zen emerging through the waves of euphoric sound. Kick drum and hang drum bring a sense of determination and seriousness before moving into a happy holiday vibe at 01:30. Reminiscent of a spiritual journey, moments of peaceful reflection and struggle. Instrumental version.
Tranquil, trippy. Hang drum plays out tune conveying a sense of Tranquil, trippy. Hang drum plays out tune conveying a sense of determination and seriousness before falling into a happy holiday vibe at 00:40. Reminiscent of a spiritual journey, moments of peaceful reflection and struggle. Stripped back underscore version.
Tranquil, trippy, emotional. Ambience made up of sweeping vocal notes Tranquil, trippy, emotional. Ambience made up of sweeping vocal notes and ambient noise emerges, with ascending scales producing a sense of upbeat emotion. Instrumentation asserts a sense of zen, before kick drum starts a determined and serious rhythmic sequence launching into soft house with positive bassline. Stripped back underscore version.
Sentimental, lively & smooth pop sung in Spanish & English. Sentimental, lively & smooth pop sung in Spanish & English. Better-off alone than with bad company. Female singer, electric piano, synth & electronic percussion.歌词
ES:
brilla el litio en la calle
no hay nadie vuelvo a casa
el semáforo brillante
y las luces apagadas
en la habitación a oscuras
la cara recién lavada
me he quitado el pintalabios
y espero sentada a tu llamada
pero nunca llega
tal vez sea todo culpa de esa chica nueva
a la que ves
con ese rollo francés
nadie se lo cree
he esperado mucho para volverte a ver
y cuando te he visto me has dejado de querer
que pena mas grande la que me haces padecer
padecer
padecer
padecer
la que tu me haces padecer
No sé que hacer desde ayer y ahora
mi alma es de la textura de un bote de gel
No sé que hacer desde ayer y ahora
mi alma es de la textura de un bote de gel
Te apareces en mis sueños
dices que te debo algo
pero no lo creo
siempre me haces partícipe de todos tus juegos
yo solo quiero mirar al sol en el recreo
volver a ser una niña para sufrir menos
para no perder el tiempo con tanto lamento
escuchar la última canción
de mañaneo
he encendido una vela para que no te aparezcas
aunque dejo la luz encendida y la puerta abierta
no es que no te quiera
es que ahora me quiero yo
como dice bunny ahora soy peor
he encendido una vela para que no te aparezcas
aunque dejo la luz encendida y la puerta abierta
no es que no te quiera
es que ahora me quiero yo
como dice bunny ahora soy peor
rolling with my ladies on the floor
singing baby baby drop that broad
is the same old song
y tal vez
vuelva a ver
esa luz que reflejé
ya no me incitas
no me necesitas
y mejor
y mejor
y mejor
y mejor
y mejor
y mejor
y mejor
y mejor y mejor y mejor, y mejor, y mejor…
y mejor
EN:
lithium shines in the street
there's no one I'm going home
the traffic light shining
and the lights off
in the darkened room
my face freshly washed
I've taken off my lipstick
and I sit and wait for your call
but it never comes
maybe it's all the fault of that new girl
the one you see
with that French vibe
no one believes it
I've waited a long time to see you again
and when I've seen you you've stopped loving me
what a great sorrow that you make me suffer
suffer
suffer
suffer
that you make me suffer
I don't know what to do since yesterday and now
my soul is the texture of a jar of gel
I don't know what to do since yesterday and now
my soul is the texture of a jar of gel
You appear in my dreams
You say I owe you something
but I don't believe it
you always make me a part of all your games
I just want to look at the sun at playtime
to be a little girl again and suffer less
not to waste time with so much regret
to listen to the last song
at sunrise
I've lit a candle so you won't show up
although I leave the light on and the door open
it's not that I don't love you
it's that now I love me
as bunny says now I'm worse
I've lit a candle so you won't show up
although I leave the light on and the door open
it's not that I don't love you
it's that now I love me
as bunny says now I'm worse
rolling with my ladies on the floor
singing baby baby drop that broad
is the same old song
and maybe
I'll see again
that light that I reflected
you don't urge me on no more
you don't need me no more
and better
and better
and better
and better
and better
and better
and better
and better and better and better and better and better and better and better...
Explicit. Sentimental, lively & smooth pop sung in Spanish. Explicit. Sentimental, lively & smooth pop sung in Spanish. Better-off alone than with bad company. Female singer, electronic piano, synth & electronic percussion.歌词
ES:
brilla el litio en la calle
no hay nadie vuelvo a casa
el semáforo brillante
y las luces apagadas
en la habitación a oscuras
la cara recién lavada
me he quitado el pintalabios
y espero sentada a tu llamada
pero nunca llega
tal vez sea todo culpa de esa chica nueva
a la que ves
con ese rollo francés
nadie se lo cree
he esperado mucho para volverte a ver
y cuando te he visto me has dejado de querer
que pena mas grande la que me haces padecer
padecer
padecer
padecer
la que tu me haces padecer
No sé que hacer desde ayer y ahora
mi alma es de la textura de un bote de gel
No sé que hacer desde ayer y ahora
mi alma es de la textura de un bote de gel
Te apareces en mis sueños
dices que te debo algo
pero no lo creo
siempre me haces partícipe de todos tus juegos
yo solo quiero mirar al sol en el recreo
volver a ser una niña para sufrir menos
para no perder el tiempo con tanto lamento
escuchar la última canción
de mañaneo
he encendido una vela para que no te aparezcas
aunque dejo la luz encendida y la puerta abierta
no es que no te quiera
es que ahora me quiero yo
como dice bunny ahora soy peor
he encendido una vela para que no te aparezcas
aunque dejo la luz encendida y la puerta abierta
no es que no te quiera
es que ahora me quiero yo
como dice bunny ahora soy peor
Rolling with my ladies on the floor one blunt
singing baby baby drop that hoe
is the same old song
y tal vez
vuelva a ver
esa luz que reflejé
ya no me incitas
no me necesitas
y mejor
y mejor
y mejor
y mejor
y mejor
y mejor
y mejor
y mejor y mejor y mejor, y mejor, y mejor…
y mejor
EN:
lithium shines in the street
there's no one I'm going home
the traffic light shining
and the lights off
in the darkened room
my face freshly washed
I've taken off my lipstick
and I sit and wait for your call
but it never comes
maybe it's all the fault of that new girl
the one you see
with that French vibe
no one believes it
I've waited a long time to see you again
and when I've seen you you've stopped loving me
what a great sorrow that you make me suffer
suffer
suffer
suffer
that you make me suffer
I don't know what to do since yesterday and now
my soul is the texture of a jar of gel
I don't know what to do since yesterday and now
my soul is the texture of a jar of gel
You appear in my dreams
You say I owe you something
but I don't believe it
you always make me a part of all your games
I just want to look at the sun at playtime
to be a little girl again and suffer less
not to waste time with so much regret
to listen to the last song
at sunrise
I've lit a candle so you won't show up
although I leave the light on and the door open
it's not that I don't love you
it's that now I love me
as bunny says now I'm worse
I've lit a candle so you won't show up
although I leave the light on and the door open
it's not that I don't love you
it's that now I love me
as bunny says now I'm worse
Rolling with my ladies on the floor one blunt
singing baby baby drop that hoe
is the same old song
and maybe
I'll see again
that light that I reflected
you don't urge me on no more
you don't need me no more
and better
and better
and better
and better
and better
and better
and better
and better and better and better and better and better and better and better...
Tense, evil, heavy. Ticking FX and electronic beeping note convey a Tense, evil, heavy. Ticking FX and electronic beeping note convey a sense of panic and uncertainty, reminiscent of a large-scale operation to diffuse a bomb or catch a villain before time runs out. Granular synth sounds convey a sense of danger. Discordant notes join with beeping to display an odd, defunct atmosphere. Sense of power at 01:45 as heavy percussion returns, large drums pounding communicating a feeling of inevitable disaster.
Tense, evil, heavy. Electronic beeping note conveys a sense of panic Tense, evil, heavy. Electronic beeping note conveys a sense of panic and uncertainty, reminiscent of a large-scale operation to diffuse a bomb or catch a villain before time runs out. Granular synth sounds convey a sense of danger. Discordant notes join with beeping to display an odd, defunct atmosphere. Stripped back underscore version.
Chaotic, sharp, determined. Rapid percussion and atmospheric bass Chaotic, sharp, determined. Rapid percussion and atmospheric bass sounds set out an otherworldly landscape tinged with feelings of worry. Chattering cymbals work into a sturdy, fast drumbeat. Cool, resonant bassline infers a sense of adventure, a spy or protagonist racing against the clock.
Chaotic, sharp, determined. Rapid percussion and atmospheric bass Chaotic, sharp, determined. Rapid percussion and atmospheric bass sounds set out an otherworldly landscape tinged with feelings of worry. Cool, resonant bassline infers a sense of adventure, a spy or protagonist racing against the clock. Stripped back underscore version.
Tense, climactic, uneasy. Chimes and brisk percussive FX set out a Tense, climactic, uneasy. Chimes and brisk percussive FX set out a feeling of antiquated worry, an individual watching a grandfather clock tick down as time runs out. Launch into resonant synth bass piercing through with a fiery energy. Breakdown at 01:45 into slick reprisal conveys a moment of calm amidst chaos and uncertainty.
Tense, climactic, uneasy. Creepy bell melody and percussive FX set Tense, climactic, uneasy. Creepy bell melody and percussive FX set out a feeling of antiquated worry, an individual watching a grandfather clock tick down as time runs out. Breakdown at 01:45 into slick reprisal conveys a moment of calm amidst chaos and uncertainty. Stripped back underscore version.
