Letras ... Hip Hop / Rap. Triumphant, confident, motivating & powerful. Male ...Hip Hop / Rap. Triumphant, confident, motivating & powerful. Male rapper, percussion, trap beat, brass & synth. For team sport, fight sport & highlights.
Yeah, now the time to take a stand, take a stand
Show them what you’re made of, they will never understand
(repeated twice x2)
YOU DETERMINE YOUR DESTINY
NOW GO AND MAKE YOUR LEGACY
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YOU DETERMINE YOUR DESTINY
NOW GO AND MAKE YOUR LEGACY
(repeated twice x2)
I don’t wait I go get and get it
They know I’m great But they won’t admit it
THIs the sound of champions, you know I win it
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I don’t wait I go get and get it
They know I’m great But they won’t admit it
THIs the sound of champions, you know I win it
Focus on the prize, stay DRIVEN
Don't listen when they tell you, that you can’t
You Focus on the vision
Stay after it
Focus on the vision
Stay after it
Focus on the vision
Stay after it
Focus on the vision
Letras ... Hip Hop / Rap. Determined, motivating, tense, epic, fiery & strong. ...Hip Hop / Rap. Determined, motivating, tense, epic, fiery & strong. Male rapper, percussion, trap beat & synth. For team sport, fight sport & highlights.
Out of the Shadows, harkens a beacon of light, hear the wear wolf, howling like a thief in the night, Making four left turns just to try and get right, not running from the challenge keep my focus in sight, It seems that there’s no turning back, the battle field will leave you heartless, slipping if I fall im still standing up regardless, let the smoke clear, world spinning on its axis, Drunken off the power trip, except there’s no relapsing, gimmie just a fraction, I am ready for the action, Heroes live forever Cowards get no satisfaction, don’t want it if it’s easy, so if and when you see me, now is our time, Half the battles just believing, We’re Gonna Stand up and Fight, We’re Gonna Stand up and Fight, Stand up and Fight, Stand Up and Fight Stand up and Fight Back We’re Gonna Stand up, we’re gonna fight back, Never give up, I know you heard that.
Letras ... Swagger, attitude & proud boom-bap sung in Spanish. Reaching for the ...Swagger, attitude & proud boom-bap sung in Spanish. Reaching for the top. Male rap singer, male backing vocals, synth, sampling & electronic percussion.
ES:
Wake up
Me despierto tempra
Seguimos subiendo,
A base de mis letras
Winpot
Tenemos el premio,
Vamos generando
La llave maestra
Hoy en día que yo vivo de mi voz
Armando el castillo, y escalando siempre voy
Varios que pensaron que jamás yo llegaría
Pero ahora en el trono y en la noche a la cabina
Mami tranqui
Llévalo con calma
Yo tengo la clave
Yo tengo las armas
A 200 me vieron corriendo por el boulevard
Todos ellos preguntaron, ¿oye a donde vas?
Pero es que nunca freno
No desacelero
Por más que disparen
No me tiran, soy de acero
Venimos de cero
El frío como nero
Llevo años en esto
Y como siempre desde enero
Wow ma,
Tenemos el fuego
Somos los titulares,
Los que resuelven el juego
No existen sustituto
Como CR7 y Leo
Tú tírame tu hate
Al final yo ni los leo
Tengo tanto hielo
Hielo en el cuello
Que parezco un esquimal
Por poquito y me congelo
Así suena mi ritmo
No hay comparación
Por más que pagas promo
No pegará tu canción
Rapstar trapstar
Una vida de artista
Feeling like a rockstar
Rapstar trapstar
Una vida de artista
Feeling like a rockstar
3 am, Gucci, Philipp, Plein
Voy viviendo mi vida
Living my way
Elijo cada día, elijo mi profesión
Eligiendo otro viaje
Produciendo otra canción
Wake up
Me despierto tempra
Seguimos subiendo,
A base de mis letras
Winpot
Tenemos el premio,
Vamos generando
La llave maestra
Hoy en día que yo vivo de mi voz
Armando el castillo, y escalando siempre voy
Varios que pensaron que jamás yo llegaría
Pero ahora en el trono y en la noche a la tarima
Mami tranqui
Llévalo con calma
Yo tengo la clave
Yo tengo las armas
A 200 me vieron corriendo por el boulevard
Todos ellos preguntaron, ¿oye a donde vas?
Pero es que nunca freno
No desacelero
Por más que disparen
No me tiran, soy de acero
Venimos de cero
El frío como nero
Llevo años en esto
Y como siempre desde enero
EN:
Wake up
I wake up early
We keep on climbing,
Powered by my lyrics
Winpot
We have the prize,
We're generating
The master key
Today I live from my voice
Building the castle, and climbing I always go
Several thought I'd never get there
But now I' m on the throne and at night in the booth
Mami relax
Take it easy
I've got the key
I've got the guns
At 200 they saw me running down the boulevard
They all asked, hey where are you going?
But I never stop
I don't slow down
No matter how much they shoot
They don't hit me, I'm made of steel
We come from zero
Cold as nero
I've been doing this for years
And as always since January
Wow ma,
We've got the fire
We're the headliners,
We're the game solvers
There are no substitutes
Like CR7 and Leo
You throw me your hate
In the end I don't even read it
I have so much ice
Ice on my neck
That I look like an Eskimo
I'm so close to freezing
That's what my rhythm sounds like
There's no comparison
No matter how much you pay for a promo
Your song won't stick
Rapstar trapstar
A life of an artist
Feeling like a rockstar
Rapstar trapstar
A life of an artist
Feeling like a rockstar
3 am, Gucci, Philipp, Plein
I'm living my life
Living my way
I choose every day, I choose my profession
Choosing another journey
Producing another song
Wake up
I wake up early
We keep on climbing,
Powered by my lyrics
Winpot
We have the prize,
We're generating
The master key
Today I live from my voice
Building the castle, and climbing I always go
Several thought I'd never get there
But now I' m on the throne and at night on the stage
Mami relax
Take it easy
I've got the key
I've got the guns
At 200 they saw me running down the boulevard
They all asked, hey where are you going?
But I never stop
I don't slow down
No matter how much they shoot
They don't hit me, I'm made of steel
We come from zero
Cold as nero
I've been doing this for years
And as always since January
Letras ... 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.
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
Hip-hop blues with a touch of trap based on a country blues riff. ...Hip-hop blues with a touch of trap based on a country blues riff. Upbeat & determined. Slide electric guitar, harmonica & trap beat. Suggested for US travel & documentaries.
Chillhop, hip-hop beat, beat to study/relax to. Cosy, shiny & ...Chillhop, hip-hop beat, beat to study/relax to. Cosy, shiny & introspective. Suggested for daily routine, street art, lazy Sunday. Electric guitar, synth & rhythm. Fx rain.
Chillhop, hip-hop beat, beat to study/relax to. Cosy, shiny & ...Chillhop, hip-hop beat, beat to study/relax to. Cosy, shiny & introspective. Suggested for daily routine, street art, lazy Sunday. Electric guitar, synth & rhythm.
Lofi hip-hop, beat to relax/ to study to, chill beat. Groovy, ...Lofi hip-hop, beat to relax/ to study to, chill beat. Groovy, confident & arty. Synth, rhythm & vinyl fx. Sax @ 1'10
Lofi hip-hop, beat to relax/ to study to, chill beat. Groovy, ...Lofi hip-hop, beat to relax/ to study to, chill beat. Groovy, confident & arty. Synth & rhythm. Sax @ 1'10
BACK IN THE DAY Lyrics by Mattic Parks Music by Oogo
(Chorus) Back in the days Back in the days Back in the days (repeat) Back in the days when I was young I'm not a kid anymore, but some days I sit and wish I was a rubix cube
Small minded nigga's always be talking. He had to go overseas to do his walking. Fuck y'all I hope you live to do his walking. for hating on success your bullshit is often.
You think you know me from a style that change Like climax's that we living this life time is strange. Edit profile, safe mode will rearrange like the groups that I done been in Where do I begin?
Katskillz was III Natural soul build with my brother, then we add Madwreck to form the Others. Started great, but late we got off of the page, so i Took the stage instead of turning to rage. Almost quit this shit, the diabolic flip, heading to the palace of Prime in Southtropolis. Popodapolis, the father of Asha's gift was the best thing I done in my life so bust this.
Ever been to the store and brought a rubix cube? I compare myself to that shit dude. When you try to figure me out, the color's which squares level's raise like metal gear, open and beware.
It's like you straining your vein Attaching to brains To put it down man you can't play these games. What up cuz-o I manifesto Turn in to slick-co Asshole, rude, crude, figure the rubix cube.
(Chorus) Back in the days Back in the days Back in the days Back in the days when I was young I'm not a kid anymore… Back in the days
Letras ... Hip-hop with an Oriental feel. Male vocal. BPM 90.
How That Sound
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Chomsky
So now you to the point that you done seen some shit and you can't get it out of your mind you get sick. Folk tales to pick or street stories, cause rhyming bout yourself eventually turns boring. I remember the night like it was morning Kat out of line, the vision rewinds He was trying to be about it like most rappers today, but around 3:30 the ground he laid.
And his eye's seen the black of the night like gun fights Now ah days, that's how they play Trying to impress a woman that ain't part of my world Grab the wrong one straight by arm, gave her a twirl
She gave a shook look and then a right hook. Drink crashed the floor, he like this whore. Got the nerve to touch my face without giving a taste now in the corner, I heard another glass bottle break.
Glass started to spread like people in the crowd It was quite for a second, but dude was getting fowl. Guess it had to be her boyfriend hiding his hands and step to him. Some people in the background said to him.
They talk for a few, and before I knew the brother from the corner pulled hands out and smacked dude. He pause for a minute and said this kat is finish Snatched out the gun, while homeboy run'ed.
I was like Dam Son lets break out and shake out. Running back patterns as bullets they start unraveling outside one through the chest just like a javelin. Thick blood in the soil like Havoline oil.
The kid laid in soil, half paralyzed Fronting in clubs unorganized Get euthanized like canines in Dog pounds. 20 years old and bowed up in the ground.
(chorus) Now how that sound When you get knocked Down How that sound When they let go rounds From your country all the way to uptown You might get found, man How that Sound ?