Letras ... Determined and proud West Coast classic Hip-Hop in a 1990's mood. ...Determined and proud West Coast classic Hip-Hop in a 1990's mood. Confident male rap vocals, quirky shiny keyboard. Straight Outta Compton.
We always get the Plan A
Never need a plan B
Stick into your memory
And this is where We’ll be
I take time to burn the warm content And here again
Cause I’m on mission like the double 007
Round 1
Like this son..
In the city like this
we always get the Plan A
Never need a plan B
Stick into your memory
And this is where We’ll be
I take time burn the warm content And here again
Cause I’m on mission like the double 007
We always get the Plan A
Never need a plan B
Stick into your memory
And this is where We’ll be
I take time to burn the warm content And here again
Cause I’m on mission like the double 007
An another motherfucker trynna make another bock I know how it feels to wake up fucked up
Feeling super gas whenever I could
Ale is full of jealousy it’s why I like it especially
I like a lot of funky men they lack fitness
I respect many people for the job they’ve done Wanna be rappers break a bottle ready being the best Not the one to get it down..
We always get the Plan A Never need a plan B Stick into your memory
And this is where We’ll be
I take time to burn the warm content
And here again
Cause I’m on mission like the double 007
We always get the Plan A
Never need a plan B
Stick into your memory
And this is where We’ll be
I take time to burn the warm content And here again
Cause I’m on mission like the double 007
Letras ... Urban and eerie 1990's Classic East Coast Hip-Hop. Nimble and ...Urban and eerie 1990's Classic East Coast Hip-Hop. Nimble and cat-like male vocals. Repetitive and hypnotic. Enter the Clan chamber.
It’s Cause I want you cause I need You Cause I want you cause I need You
Losing every keep things confusing
I think everybody need to stop desillusion
I ve been on the small shit I’ve been on the bullshit
I thought that you knew this
Might be the ADHD
Or my personality
or maybe it’s a drust door
Might be my ambition
No reserve in the position
But I can’t make decisions bro
I try to keep my composition
And to trust my interwishings
That I ain’t got no bad intentions
My brain go I’m all a minute
But my heart got a vision now in an ambition So Let’s go !
It’s Cause I want you cause I need You Cause I want you cause I need You
Findind hard to communicate Only see you straight
When I’m bend , need to elevate I get high
And I’m juvenile
This tension is a whole world
I’m trying to escalate
Ship between you and I
You’re the queen of my life Cause the perfect thing illuminate I think about her all the time
Kind of crying off my mind
I’m blinded but I’m stimulated
Letras ... 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
Letras ... Cool and witty Classic 1990's Hip-Hop. Jazzy piano pattern. ...Cool and witty Classic 1990's Hip-Hop. Jazzy piano pattern. Reflective and bittersweet male vocals. Break @ 0'32 with muffled vocals, The slim shadded.
So I’ve been speaking live in the booth How beginning high with my youth With my youngness
And we’re just eating miles in the coup We’re just sending vibes with the crew It’s what we do
It’s what we do
I’ve been hustling trying make a bock, no effects, but my bro this is how we do
But I just need some time for some love
Need some time for my soul
So my mind donna rock
I try to keep it positive
No matter what I’m facing
But reality is a bitch and she’s the type to beat it facin’
To flay in
The eagle actually let your life embracing
Another hallow ball without a soul is what you face with so face this ahah
Now you’re faceless, that faced
The stay is your status over staded
The fame is overrated
There’s money to be making
Cause wonder on instagram Is gone you wasted
Wasted yes wasted the fame is overrated
There is money to be making
Wasted, fuck a status, this shit don’t matter you body matter on the pavement
So I be speaking live in the booth
How bbeginning high with my youth
With my youngness
And we’re just eating miles in the coup
We’re just sending vibes with the crew
It’s what we do
It’s what we do
I’ve been hustling trying make a bock no offense but my bro this is how we do
But I just need some time for some love
Need some time for my soul
So my mind donna rock
Letras ... Genuine and brash 1990's Classic Gansta Rap/Hip Hop. Skillful male ...Genuine and brash 1990's Classic Gansta Rap/Hip Hop. Skillful male rap vocals, piano, brass, female backing vocals. Strings break @ 0'57. Gangsta's paradise.
I don’t give up when I’m lost
I keep swiging on the ground till i’m back on the coast Now I’m navigating
Cause my life is a tough race
I’m leaving pain away cause I don’t have not enough space
Sky is the limit when they’ve gone to hit it
I murdered my respect
Now i’m trying to win it
Eleven years plus still I’m rocking the beat Delivering a hit like lay on the 3 point street As a mc it’s difficult to make as me
Cause I’m kicking dope shit on the lady’s strain B The adrenaline is real when I’m on the scene
The west doesn’t matter I can save myself free
I don’t give up When I’m lost
I keep swinging on the ground till i’m back on the coast Now I’m navigating
Cause my life is a tough race
I’m leaving pain away cause I don’t have enough space I don’t give up When I’m lost
I keep swiging on the ground till i’m back on the coast Now I’m navigating
Cause my life is a tough race
I’m leaving pain away cause I don’t have enough space
Letras ... Drum n Bass & Rap. Energetic, motivational & catchy. Male rapper, ...Drum n Bass & Rap. Energetic, motivational & catchy. Male rapper, drum machine, electronics, trailer fx & epic strings. Break @ 1’20. Suggested for sports, motor racing & adventure video games.
Got to believe Got to believe it You got to believe
Got to believe Got to believe it
You call it mixed emotions
I’m just highly devoted
Hear the story and wrote it Destiny on my shoulders
Well indeed I’m a soldier
Still believe they can't hold us You the standard, then shows us There ain’t nothing remotely
On this earth to control us Out of this league
I stay furthest from cobras There’s blood on the leaves The world all on my shoulders You got to believe
What you wanted or need It’s like trying to breathe
If you grinding for what you need You got to believe
Got to believe, got to believe
As bad as you wanna breathe You got to believe
You got to believe You got to believe
Got to believe it
'Cause if you want it
You got to believe
Got to believe, got to believe That’s what you want, then You got to believe
You got to believe
You got to believe
Got to believe it
Through the high and lows Got to believe it
Never settle never fold Got to believe it
Motivation for your goals
Got to believe it You got to believe You got to believe
I can never fall off
Difference is
I stand on business
Filled with long riches, and
Real as this
Ain’t nobody way more intricate
Calling all witnesses
When the competition ain’t legitimate
Who ever doubted ain’t the ones that's killing it But got the feeling as
The ones that’s hearing
Wan to dismiss it cause you losing hope
We on a mission cause we knew the ropes Dope
If you grinding for what you need You got to believe
Got to believe, got to believe
As bad as you wanna breathe You got to believe
You got to believe You got to believe
Got to believe it
'Cause if you want it
You got to believe
Got to believe, got to believe That’s what you want, then You got to believe
You got to believe
You got to believe
Got to believe it
Through the high and lows Got to believe it
Never settle never fold Got to believe it
Motivation for your goals Got to believe it
You got to believe
You got to believe
Letras ... Drum n Bass & Rap. Hectic, rowdy & punchy. Male rapper, drum machine, ...Drum n Bass & Rap. Hectic, rowdy & punchy. Male rapper, drum machine, electronics & female heavenly backing vocals. Suggested for action, motor racing, sports.
Turn it up, we get down,
Lotta damage no sound,
All the way we go round,
Don’t try y’a luck u get pounded,
Dark place to be found in,
It turned to me a wild kid, Pressure built me like diamonds, Now I’m standing up way prouder,
Who let the kings of the jungle, Rumbling back in the cage,
They won’t be screaming my name, No They gon be screaming for pain,
Who let the kings of the jungle, Rumbling back in the cage,
They won’t be screaming my name, No They gon be screaming for pain,
Let’s ride, go, Let’s ride, go, Let’s ride, go, It’s do or die,
I’m outta my mind, I’m outta my mind,
Quite crazy u’ll find, I put in twice on the grind,
Don’t touch whats mine, I’ll break yo spine,
It’s only you and I,
I’ll make u feel alive,
Who let the kings of the jungle, Rumbling back in the cage,
Who let the kings of the jungle, Rumbling back in the cage,
They won’t be screaming my name, No They gon be screaming for pain,
They won’t be screaming my name, No They gon be screaming for pain,
We got it,
Breaking em off,
Came with a problem,
And he paying the cost,
If he doin the most, ima bring him to the god, I’m getting it done,
just doing my job,
I’m Not the same I’m an animal,
I’m aiming far like a catapult,
What I went thru u would never know, I went above of the status quo
Ain’t one to be messed with, Big boy like texas,
U marked up like a guest list, Get Taken out like an exit,
Ain’t one to be messed with, Big boy like texas,
U marked up like a guest list, Get Taken out like an exit,
Let’s ride, go, Let’s ride, go, Let’s ride, go, It’s do or die,
I’m outta my mind, I’m outta my mind,
Quite crazy u’ll find, I put in twice on the grind,
Don’t touch whats mine, I’ll break yo spine,
It’s only you and I,
I’ll make u feel alive,
Who let the kings of the jungle, Rumbling back in the cage,
Who let the kings of the jungle, Rumbling back in the cage,
They won’t be screaming my name, No They gon be screaming for pain,
They won’t be screaming my name, No They gon be screaming for pain,