Text ... Funky, laidback and groovy 1990's West Coast Hip-Hop. Shimmering ...Funky, laidback and groovy 1990's West Coast Hip-Hop. Shimmering keyboards, guitar, horns and smooth easygoing male vocals. G Funk era.
I’m coming to the spot
Lay my ass on the bench
And this is how the words come in
It’s gonna be another nice day
For the group of fellahs looking towards back shades I’m coming to the spot
Lay my ass on the bench
And this is how the words come in
It’s gonna be another nice day
For the group of fellahs looking towards back shades
That brings to be in bomb by the green chupa’s
We love committing bluppers boom the funk though us We take the hit from the bomb
I’m on mission like the 007
I take time to burn the warm content
And here again
I would never let it us suck a story
That I’m all getting
Elegant, childlike, playful with a slight jazzy & African touch. ...Elegant, childlike, playful with a slight jazzy & African touch. Piano @ 0'20, double bass @ 0'40. For childish games.
Text ... Drum n Bass & Rap. Powerful, frenzied, badass & feisty. Male rapper, ...Drum n Bass & Rap. Powerful, frenzied, badass & feisty. Male rapper, drum machine, trailer fx, violin & epic choir. Break @ 1’06. Suggested for action, combat & extreme sports.
Want the power
Every second, every minute, every hour
Driven but honestly
I’m modest
And on a spree
Devils and wannabes
They all wanted some from me
They wanted the power and put the money in front of me The pressure’s like under seas
Won’t drown if you’re under me
Underestimated still my spirit never understated
99 problems, cold as ice, sticking I’m the "Great One" I rather have it all built it off the drive
Now tell me who wanna ride
I, Did it all
I want it all
The battle scars I gathered Are paying off
I, Did it all
I want it all
The battle scars I gathered Are paying off
Want the power
Want the power
Everyday second, every minute every hour I survived, I arrived, time is ours
Who want it
Who got it
Cause I want the power
Want the power
Want the power
Everyday second, every minute every hour I survived, I arrived, time is ours
Who want it
Who got it
Cause I want the power
Press up, push off
Like a pressure cooker
Im a chef or bishop
Just unconventional
High step the challenge
More success came from silence
Dedication spoke the loudest
I was desperate then I got it
Committed to the work sweat and blood on my shirt with a smirk I was chosen out the dirt
I rather have it all built it off the drive
Now tell me who wanna ride
I, Did it all
I want it all
The battle scars I gathered Are paying off
I, Did it all
I want it all
The battle scars I gathered Are paying off
Want the power
Want the power
Everyday second, every minute every hour I survived, I arrived, time is ours
Who want it
Who got it
Cause I want the power
Want the power
Want the power
Everyday second, every minute every hour I survived, I arrived, time is ours
Who want it
Who got it
Cause I want the power
Text ... Drum n Bass & Rap. Urgent, syncopated & punchy. Male rapper, electric ...Drum n Bass & Rap. Urgent, syncopated & punchy. Male rapper, electric guitar, drum machine, electronics & trailer fx. Break @ 0’24. Suggested for chase & action sports.
I love the rush
I love the chase
I feel the rush
There's no debate I love the chase They always doubted but I been about it That's why I always set the pace
I love the rush
I love the chase
Who want it, I got it
They know, oh I'm a problem Keeping the lead
My team's never defeated Invested in we
Still dash
Race the meter
Road running imma see you When I see you
Can you believe
They got some nerve to test me Who got to have that last laugh When the world against me
Can you believe
You can plot and I pivot
You hear the sound of my engine I stay in first when I'm in it
Can you believe
Feel the hustle feel the power Every minute, every hour
Know the victory is ours
I feel the rush
There's no debate I love the chase They always doubted but I been about it That's why I always set the pace
I love the rush
I love the chase
Feel the rush
There's no debate I love the chase They always doubted but I been about it That's why I always set the pace
I love the rush
I love the chase
You can't stop me
Get out the way
Whole squad tryna race Got show heart
Road costs a lot to pay
How you gon start
Riding in a go kart
This the fast lane
Pedal to the medal
Raise the level, I'm out of range Switching I'm bout to gain
Mad speed, see you at the finish line Got to finish mine
Came a long way, all day
Wrong way
That's why, I just want the champagne
Can you believe
They got some nerve to test me Who got to have that last laugh When the world against me
Can you believe
You can plot and I pivot
You hear the sound of my engine I stay in first when I'm in it
Can you believe
Feel the hustle feel the power Every minute, every hour
Know the victory is ours
I feel the rush
There's no debate I love the chase They always doubted but I been about it That's why I always set the pace
I love the rush
I love the chase
Text ... Drum n Bass & Rap. Strings intro. Ego trip, grand, determined & ...Drum n Bass & Rap. Strings intro. Ego trip, grand, determined & proud. Male rapper, cinematic strings & electronics. Break @ 1’07. Suggested for action video games & sports.
I'm in first class
First class, first class
Eyes open
Windows wide open
I can see the skies
I'm hoping when the rides over
They can see the smile
Wasn't what I been used to but I'm here for a while I'm here for it now
The game is the crown
We settle it how?
By breaking the proud
The fame taking it down
No play, lane for the crowd
Wide shoulders
Thousand feet
Fly over take a leap
Find cobras, no retreat
Mind over no defeat
If you want it you got to get it and open your hands Turned is the past
You're stuck in a glass
From rags to riches
We made it at last We made it at last
First class
My head to the sky
No matter where I land I'm just ready to fly
I'm in first class
First class, first class I'm ready to shine
First class
My head to the sky
No matter where I land I'm just ready to fly
I'm in first class
First class, first class I'm ready to shine
Private lane Private planes
My whole life, private main Live above the rim
Crowd expectations
Suit and tie, who am I? That's the base
Chasing green, out the maze
Love me, leave me, never hated
There ain't much that I debate
Like who's the great?
Who made it out the struggle
Tell me who relates?
Early morning, early flights
Boy I'm never late
Life's a beach, castaway
They proud of the Prada but this ain't Hathaway
If you want it you got to get it and open your hands Turned is the past
You're stuck in a glass
From rags to riches
We made it at last We made it at last
First class
My head to the sky
No matter where I land I'm just ready to fly
I'm in first class
First class, first class I'm ready to shine
First class
My head to the sky
No matter where I land I'm just ready to fly
I'm in first class
First class, first class I'm ready to shine
Percussive, warlike & menacing. Shamisen, suona & Far East ...Percussive, warlike & menacing. Shamisen, suona & Far East percussion. Suggested for kung-fu movies, Chinese action & martial arts video games.
Neo-classical in the Russian spirit of the 20th century. Sad, tragic ...Neo-classical in the Russian spirit of the 20th century. Sad, tragic & tormented. String quartet.