Retro Hip Hop Playlist

Tracks: 28
A mid tempo old school break beat, with a freestyle street rap, a beat box breakdown and a catchy melody to finish it off.
: Ryan T. Boud (BMI) 75%, Ebay Jamil Hamilton (ASCAP) 25%
: Amphibious Zoo Music Worldwide (BMI) 75%, Amphibious Zoo Music International (ASCAP) 25%
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: View LyricsIf you're ready lets go. It's a jump off the show. Yeah, now who's got their hands up since the moment that they came in? Ice on the ring with them goat chains danglin'. One on my left side, another on my right side. One got a cosmo, one gotta my tie. I gotta 'em both though, you gotta zero. Drink no tea with Nomo Dinando. I said Wu-Tang hot like blue flames, I'm hot octane you so mundane, still in the slow lane, I change lanes quick. Up in the club with my crew so quick, we got our ears to the streets and our eyes on the prize. He just piece selling, back to the ride man, it's no surprise you ain't heard nobody calling with his trumps in the game, I'm a big city rider. You already know we been poppin' fo sho, so get yourself on the floor and puchya hands high. If you wanna get it, well come on and just get with it, if you're digging how we did it, then get yo hands high. It's the jumpa we gonna set his whole thing up, the keep it poppin' all night, it's the jumpa, we gon' set this whole thing off, and keep it poppin' all night.
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Mid tempo, heavy groove, east coast hip hop/R&B featuring smooth and sexy female and male rap vocals, with strong memorable hooks.
: Thomas Hopkins (ASCAP) 34%, Daniel Kent Nickerson (ASCAP) 33%, Joseph Patrick Bacca (ASCAP) 33%
: Amphibious Zoo Music International (ASCAP) 100%
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: View LyricsUh oh. Don?t fight the feelin?. Uh oh. You can lean on me boy, I can tell you really like it, like it. You got me so hot, boy, making it hard for me to fight it, fight it. I can get what I want, boy, up in the club gonna grind it, grind it. Don?t you hesitate, if you were G you would know how to lite it up. Yo yo, you been getting corks by the bundle. Oh my Lord it?s hard to be humble. Anything that tell me I sprung on a young vain, came to see the same color as the sunset. True, I dress for attention; wardrobe is true for divine intervention. Oh I?ll hold up, I think I see something that make the knee casts wanna fold up. I?m stuck like glue on the way she groove. Just reminiscin? how to pin move. What a beautiful body, bathed is base, shakin? the waist, that?s amazing grace. I got decency, at the game when I done it. Half are comin? right down to the stomach, so I fight, you know I can?t hide it. Except it?s Calypso, we?re hipno, you tried it? You can lean on me, boy, I can tell you really like it, like it. You make me so hot, boy, makin? it hard for me to fight, fight it. I get what I want boy, up in the club gonna grind it, grind it. Don?t you hesitate, if you were G, you would know how to lite it up. Now don?t fight. Just light it up. This is what we do. Just shake it momma, I?m gonna take it. You can lean on me, boy, I can tell you really like it, like it. You make me so hot, boy, makin it hard for me to fight, fight it. I get what I want boy, up in the club gonna grind it, grind it. Don?t you hesitate, if you were G, you would know how to lite it up.
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Edgy, serious, east coast street vibe, with male rap vocals describing crime, poverty and determination, mixing elements of old school hip hop with contemporary styles and heavy, low dramatic strings.
: Thomas Hopkins (ASCAP) 25%, Daniel Kent Nickerson (ASCAP) 25%, Joseph Patrick Bacca (ASCAP) 25%, Michael Ray Ramirez (ASCAP) 25%
: Amphibious Zoo Music International (ASCAP) 100%
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: View LyricsThat?s right. Just say something, we?ll see how it goes. Reporting live from the slums, yeah, candy for some. Tupac waistbands for guns, content for abrasive minds, got the fake design, got what it takes to shine. Investigate minds the full extent, see inspector Durham in what a fool I?ve been. Faithful to the young and restless. Never talk too much to young detectives. Add here the rules and rents ??_cause out here you could loose legs over boots or cigs. It ain?t a joke, man, a deal is real. Complete with a closed cast to seal the deal. Complex high-stretched stone college rule, illustrious my polished jewel, my life and when I?m talkin? hot lights, I mean for the birds in the sky to fight. All crime says the same thing. These streets is mine for sure. Like try to hold me down when I?m with it. I?m comin? back for more. ??_Cause this time I?m gonna get it. Trying to go from a hood life to a good life, a hood life to a good life. Though I keep my friends close and my enemies closer, but the nearest thing to my heart is a toaster. Outside the best, I ride the rest, heavy mouth tide, impress to the test. I won?t break a sweat to your crown of thorns, shoot a slug in and around your door. That?s accent cute shift, start revolution. Truck in the street from the rear?s bucket seats, windows tinted and the end don?t stint it. We flip bricks for whips and year sixes with it. Y?all killing me. Why you grab matter with a grind in the shadow, the only seen thing is the bling from the rattle. Things bring diamond rings yacks and throw backs. I pitch cold crack like Sandy Koufax. All crime says the same thing. These streets mine for sure. But a jeep can?t split it. I comin? back for more. Cause this time I?m gonna get it. No doubt about it. Trying to go from a hood life to a good life, a hood life to a good life.
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Up-tempo club hip hop/dancehall track with earthy percussion mixed with contemporary electronica, Middle Eastern sitar and Ragga styled rap, with sexy female vocals lines.
: Thomas Hopkins (ASCAP) 34%, Daniel Kent Nickerson (ASCAP) 33%, Daniel Aaron Taylor (ASCAP) 33%
: Amphibious Zoo Music International (ASCAP) 100%
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: View Lyricsnow. Make it do that. Breathe in breathe out. Oh I want you to move your sexy thing make me scream and shout. Come on shake that, wouldn?t believe life everything you do, stick it to me. Wanna be close where I can see. She move like something to prove slowly. Saw the ice in the drink body end of the night be all on my sleeve. Why? Let it go if it?s caught in the freezer you ain?t shy take a ride for the world to see. Feel the beat, body is heat. 120 ya?ll up make it hard to breathe. Jump movin? rhythm is movin? everybody lookin? like just what they doin?. We coastin? all in and movin?, we are blastin?, cast it like Newton. We can see that ya boys are freakin'. But the DJ?s spinnin?, got your eyes on me. Make it do that. Breathe in breathe out. Oh listen to your shade up on the victim now. Make it do that. Breathe in breathe out. Oh I want you to move your sexy thing, make me scream and shout. Let it go, warm it up. Drive me crazy, that?s what?s up. Drop your body to the floor, jumpin? hotties want some more? Let it go, warm it up. Drive me crazy, that?s what?s up. Drop your body to the floor, jumpin? hotties want some more? Let?s go, pick it up. We?ll do the dance floor funk, just eatin? it up. Back flow girl, letting it go, so hot don?t stop we letting on. Let?s go, pick it up. We?ll do the dance floor funk, just eatin it up. Back flow girl, letting it go, so hot don?t stop we letting on. I wanna touch you now. I can?t catch my breath. One breath and I can speak so still and turn up your lips. Ooh, you?re so optimum gimme all you got. Oh don?t be no hater just save the spot. Make it do that. Breathe in breathe out. Oh listen to your shade up on the victim now. Make it do that. Breathe in breathe out. Oh I want you to move your sexy thing make me scream and shout. Make it do that. Breathe in breathe out. Oh listen to your shade up on the victim now. Make it do that. Breathe in breathe out. Oh I want you to move your sexy thing make me scream and shout.
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TRK 005
02:17
Lo-Fi drums with piano & strings in minor progressions, soulful singing and rap cali-style.
: Jonathan Gileadi (BMI) 50%, Ebay Jamil Hamilton (ASCAP) 50%
: Amphibious Zoo Music Worldwide (BMI) 50%, Amphibious Zoo Music International (ASCAP) 50%
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: View LyricsBe starzz. We just wanna be starzz. Big cash, big cribs, big cars. Six figure salaries, all that we wanna see, top of the world is right where we wanna be. They so hip when they pull up in the whip. They all wanna be with him, gold grinnin? in him. Chrome wheels spinnin?, two or three women with him, waving that green man, that?s how they get them. Everybody is lookin? so envious, cause they know they ain?t like the rest of us. Lights start flashing, watch what happens, lights camera action is so spectacular. We just wanna be starzz. Be starzz. We just wanna be starzz. Big cash, big cribs, big cars. Six figure salaries, all that we wanna see, top of the world is right where we wanna be. They so hip when they pull up in the whip. They all wanna be with him, gold grinnin? in him. Chrome wheels spinnin?, two or three women with him, waving that green man, that?s how they get them. Everybody is lookin? so envious, cause they know they ain?t like the rest of us. Lights start flashing, watch what happens, lights camera action is so spectacular. We just wanna be starzz.
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East coast urban hip hop beats, with old style horn samples on the upswing, featuring stacked rap vocals.
: Jonathan Gileadi (BMI) 50%, Ebay Jamil Hamilton (ASCAP) 50%
: Amphibious Zoo Music Worldwide (BMI) 50%, Amphibious Zoo Music International (ASCAP) 50%
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: View LyricsAll I know is get that dough. Ridin? slow and stayin? low. Take that thang, take that change. Spit that gang that?s all I know. So many on the corner just dyin? to live. So many on the corner cause they tryin? to live. Claps rained out and the choir sang out and they put him to rest with two in his chest. This my new view on the turn of desire. They turn up the heat and spit that fire. Come on along and take a ride with me. I?ll show you things that ain?t you never seen. All I know is get that dough. Ridin? slow and stayin? low. Take that thang, take that change. Spit that gang that?s all I know. So many on the corner just dyin? to live. So many on the corner cause they tryin? to live. Claps rained out and the choir sang out and they put him to rest with two in his chest. This my new view on the turn of desire. They turn up the heat and spit that fire. Come on along and take a ride with me. I?ll show you things that ain?t you never seen. All I know is get that dough. Ridin? slow and stayin? low. Take that thang, take that change. Spit that gang that?s all I know.
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Hip hop gangsta vocals with thick beats and record scratching . Takes you down in the hood!
: Jonathan Gileadi (BMI) 70%, Ebay Jamil Hamilton (ASCAP) 30%
: Amphibious Zoo Music Worldwide (BMI) 70%, Amphibious Zoo Music International (ASCAP) 30%
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: View LyricsI gotta make dat paper, man. That?s why I?m chasin? grants. I gotta get some cash in hand. I gotta make dat paper, man. (repeat) I?m hustling for every dime. There?s only one thing on my mind. Make dat paper. I gotta make dat paper.
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Super-charged instrumental funky hip hop that makes you want to get out of your chair and get on the dance floor.
: Jonathan Gileadi (BMI) 100%
: Amphibious Zoo Music Worldwide (BMI) 100%
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Dramatic entrance starts this song with influence of today's pop/ rock/ hip hop artists. Soulful interludes change it up and give dynamic presence with choir samples and strings.
: Jonathan Gileadi (BMI) 100%
: Amphibious Zoo Music Worldwide (BMI) 100%
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TRK 010
02:53
Hard-hitting urban track with vocals, combines clean guitar and lo-Fi urban drums in verses with super crunchy guitars and huge arena drums in the anthem-like chorus. This track is definitely more -in yo face- and aggressive than typical hip hop.
: Scott Reinwand (ASCAP) 100%
: Amphibious Zoo Music International (ASCAP) 100%
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: View LyricsIt?s time to regulate. They can never break your pride. Life in the hood starts easy. Daddy?s jackin? cars, so ma can spend some cheese. But your just a kid, never asked out pop?s nine, capped like a dog, never said goodbye. Don?t believe what they tell you, they try to sell you with dreams, plans fell through. They can never break your pride. They can never take your pride. Don?t believe what they tell you. They wanna sell you, live large while they sell you. They can never break your pride. They can never take your pride. Now you?re bent up chronic. Sell off your piece, call your priest, roll out supersonic. Step in strap to show ??_em you?re a thug. Hook up with the homies, rollin? cheap givin? hoogs. Got your nick from the hood, playin' for cream, junkie starts a strap, 5 shots, and a scream. And now you layin? there face down in the dirt, thinking bout your kids and you causin? hurt. Don?t believe what they tell you, they try to sell you with dreams, plans fell through. They can never break your pride. They can never take your pride. Don?t believe what they tell you, they wanna sell you, live large while they shell you. They can never break your pride. They can never take your pride. It?s one life. It?s time to regulate. They can never break your pride. They can never break your pride! Don?t believe what they tell you, they try to sell you with dreams, plans fell through. They can never break your pride. They can never take your pride. Don?t believe what they tell you, they wanna sell you, live large while they shell you. They can never break your pride. They can never take your pride. It?s time to regulate. Don?t believe what they tell you, they try to sell you with dreams, plans fell through. They can never break your pride. They can never take your pride. Don?t believe what they tell you, they wanna sell you, live large while they shell you. They can never break your pride. They can never take your pride.
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Aggressive hip hop/rap track with samples, turntable scratches, and live drum elements and anthem like chorus with group shouts. Very pushy -in yo face- attitude.
: Scott Reinwand (ASCAP) 100%
: Amphibious Zoo Music International (ASCAP) 100%
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: View LyricsI know the scene like a paparazzi. Stone cold rockin? the mic I?m a miracle Nazi. I tried for pop beats are violent, dropping H bombs cause you hear the siren. Falsafyin?, certain buyin?, drivin? in the ghetto, where the cool start shining. Give it to us strait like cold coke flow. Come on, come on, now red set go! Falsafyin?, certain buyin?, drivin? in the ghetto, where the cool start shining. Give it to us strait like cold coke flow. Come on, come on, now red set go! Let me tell you something. And now we got the time, elevate the rhyme. We don?t compromise, walk down the line. All you suckers wanna take what?s mine. But worse, stand trial with the jump sniffing ho. Falsafyin?, certain buyin?, drivin? in the ghetto, where the cool start shining. Give it to us strait like cold coke flow. Come on, come on, now red set go! Get up, get up, get up! Falsafyin?, certain buyin?, drivin? in the ghetto, where the cool start shining. Give it to us strait like cold coke flow. Come on, come on, now red set go!
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Upbeat hooky rap track with guitar, dance drum bed, elements of 80's revival and heavily rhythmic vocals over a hip hop groove.
: Scott Reinwand (ASCAP) 50%, Bryan Godinez (ASCAP) 50%
: Amphibious Zoo Music International (ASCAP) 100%
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: View LyricsLet?s all go, no soul yo. Say you wanna battle, and you say throw low. Let?s all go, no soul yo. Say you wanna battle, and you say throw low. Let?s all go, no soul yo. Say you wanna battle, and you say throw low. Let?s all go, no soul yo. Say you wanna battle, and you say throw low. You?re always one to stop us, and they wanna stop us. See you set the clock and there?s no way they can drop us. Say your rhyme. I know I make you move to beat to the flow to the one that had a goin?. You?re always one to stop us, and they wanna stop us. See us at the top, there?s no way you can drop us. Benjamins, cars, I?m at the top of my game. I gonna drop you so quick so remember my name. Roll up real slim can?t you see I?m immanent? Get in, what?s the code and I?m comin? from that jet set, looking for the bill. So I gotta go get ??_em, always in the grass still makin that cheddar. My river that flows gotta show her, let?s go. That?s a two way pompous of canary stone. Don?t you see what I got? I?m not askin? for more. I said hand out my grill, I got the platinum and gold. You always wanna stop us, and they wanna stop us. Say you wanna battle, and you say throw low. Let?s all go, no soul yo. Say you wanna battle, and you say throw low. Let?s all go, no soul yo. Say you wanna battle, and you say throw low. Let?s all go, no soul yo. Say you wanna battle, and you say throw low.
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Pure street fusion layering a tasty upright bass groove over tribal percussion, motion synths, and vintage electro-beats. Feel the hum of the turntable complimented by modern sub-kicks and subtle Rhodes jabs.
: Robert Wannamaker (SOCAN) 50%, Ebay Jamil Hamilton (ASCAP) 30%, Craig William Poole (ASCAP) 20%
: Amphibious Zoo Music International (ASCAP) 100%
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: View LyricsI got that fire. It?s burnin? up. I got that fire. It?s burnin? up. I got that fire. It?s burnin? up. I got that fire. It?s burnin? up. I?m so amazing. That?s what they been saying. ??_Cause I keep the streets blazin?, man I got that fire. I keep it on blastin?, and should the heat last, cause money moves fast when you got that fire. I?m so sick wit it, oh so bick with it, make sure you come get it. It?s that fire. Everybody knows but they keep it on the low, while the others ridin? slow. I got that fire. I got that fire. It?s burnin? up. I got that fire. It?s burnin? up. I got that fire. It?s burnin? up. I got that fire. It?s burnin? up. Unanimous decision is oh so fresh, and so many others are so much less. Pull over in your ride it?s time for the side show. I?m so dope that most call me Hydro. In the rhythm this can?t nobody get wit this. Sick when I spin at these, itty bitty mini me?s. And I?m a giant stompin? through the valley. New whip throw the keys to valet, tell him let him know, keep the crowd clear, cause I?m brining the fire that they been dyin? to hear. I?m so amazing. That?s what they been saying. ??_Cause I keep the streets blazin?, man I got that fire. I keep it on blastin?, and should the heat last, cause money moves fast when you got that fire. I?m so sick wit it, oh so bick with it, make sure you come get it. It?s that fire. Everybody knows but they keep it on the low, while the others ridin? slow. I got that fire. I got that fire, it?s that fire. I got that fire.
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Hip hop is stealin' center stage. Speakers are bumpin' a pimped-out ride with bass and edgy guitar that add muscle. Take your pick of the coolly layered vocal hooks that rock "from east to Greece on back to Crenshaw...
: Craig William Poole (ASCAP) 34%, Robert Thomas Wannamaker (SOCAN) 33%, James Anthony Green (BMI) 33%
: Amphibious Zoo Music International (ASCAP) 67%, Amphibious Zoo Music Worldwide (BMI) 33%
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: View LyricsFee fi fi fee fo fum. Make you say ???oh.?? Fee fi fi fee fo fum. Make you say ???oh.?? Fee fi fi fee fo fum. Make you say ???oh.?? Fee fi fi fee fo fum. Make you say ???oh.?? I travel down in the ground and I bring the sound. Let me make ya?ll act loose. I summon the wind, the sun, the fire, the rain. Whatever it?s takes to get ya?ll close. I been seeing some things and some finer things that make some tempting moves. You might both find a piece and I might get things right and you think that you just might loose. I make you boon rock, a zoom zoom rock. I dust your shoulders off and baby let the moon walk. A yes, yes ya?ll. I make it fresh ya?ll. From the east to Greece on back to Prince ya?ll. I break break moves. I break break fools. Don?t make, don?t make, don?t make me test you. I?ll make you want somebody like you want somebody. Let me hear you scream my name. Fee fi fi fee fo fum. Make you say ???oh.?? Fee fi fi fee fo fum. Make you say ???oh.?? Fee fi fi fee fo fum. Make you say ???oh.?? Fee fi fi fee fo fum. Make you say ???oh.?? Whoa, I like, I like, I like, I like it. Whoa, I like, I like, I like, I like it. Whoa, I like, I like, I like, I like it. Whoa, I like, I like, I like, I like it.
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Smooth and sultry hip hop track featuring a cool Spanish guitar hook, with a provocative R&B vocal and a Latin rap. -Set deep in rhythm, the live string hooks provide an unusual element of interest.
: Craig William Poole (ASCAP) 60%, Robert Thomas Wannamaker (SOCAN) 20%, James Anthony Green (BMI) 20%
: Amphibious Zoo Music International (ASCAP) 80%, Amphibious Zoo Music Worldwide (BMI) 20%
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: View LyricsWork your body, like you got it, make your body do it. Work your body, like you got it, make your body do it. Work your body, like you got it, make your body do it. Work your body, like you got it, make your body do it. Yeah mommy work that body. Just move that body, move it till you can?t no more. And I?m gonna check you body next to my body girl don?t disrupt this flow. That?s it, I?m comin? at ya like the beat that keeps the robbers at bay, It?s something very necessary that the rhythm will say. And by the time the track is over girl you won?t have to worry about the time you spent on the girl you don?t have to hurry. So smooth, bringin? mine just go ahead, this groove. I can?t repeat just what I just said, just you, I realize the story book?s over. Girl you, you got me lookin? over my shoulder. A chain reaction got this flowin? and it?s my time to pop. And this attraction by subtraction gives me more room to hop. It?s comin? at you no excuses and I don?t have to mean it, and if you frontin? then I definitely kickin? the script. So just let go on time and just follow what your body is sayin', The rate of time plays for real just to keep it playin?. I ain?t scared of you, if that?s what you, it that?s what you think. See girl it?s just no use because I run without you. I got the skills to give them what they want, what they want. I pay the bills with my skills, and cause I get on it. East coast to West coast I figure it out because from East coast to West coast the words get out. Work your body, like you got it, make your body do it. Work your body, like you got it, make your body do it. Work your body, like you got it, make your body do it. Work your body, like you got it, make your body do it.
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TRK 016
02:11
New school meets old school funk, blending simple but big beat, emphasized by stabbing B-3 and quirky moog lines. -The vocals are cutting yet playful with a track featuring a crisp funk guitar breakdown.
: Craig William Poole (ASCAP) 34%, Robert Thomas Wannamaker (SOCAN) 33%, Holly Ammon (BMI) 33%
: Amphibious Zoo Music International (ASCAP) 67%, Amphibious Zoo Music Worldwide (BMI) 33%
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: View LyricsBaby, baby, baby. Baby, baby, baby. It?s out of sight, baby. Don?t be surprised, baby. If my cool fish is tied, baby. And maybe you got to choose for mine, you?re mine, for mind.
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Cheeky and groovy track full of attitude and swag. Perfect for ads and promos.
: J.C. Diaz Rei (BMI) 100%
: Darwin Music International (BMI) 100%
: Funk Pop
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: View LyricsHey, don't tell me how to live my life. Don't tell me how to live my life.
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: Upbeat
This electronic track is brimming with attitude and groove. Perfect for projects in need of an extra measure of swag.
: Addison Kirk (BMI) 100%
: Darwin Music International (BMI) 100%
: Hip-Hop Urban Trap
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: Upbeat
Simple yet highly groovy track with a steady, funky beat and tremolo guitars.
: Scott Wiley (BMI) 100%
: Darwin Music International (BMI) 100%
: Indie Pop Rock Funk
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: Medium
This track is perfect for ads, promos, or film use. Full of confidence, drive, and swag.
: Sam Cardon (BMI) 100%
: Darwin Music International (BMI) 100%
: Funk Jazz Pop
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: Upbeat
A funky hip-hop track with brass sounding synth, groovy guitars, and a killer beat.
: Brady T. Ellis (ASCAP) 100%
: Audio Junkies (ASCAP) 100%
: Hip-Hop Urban
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: View LyricsHey
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: Upbeat, Medium Tempo
Boom Boom is a fun tune with crazy vocal effects, a brass riff, and an upbeat groove.
: Brady T. Ellis (ASCAP) 50%, Joshua T. Palmer (ASCAP) 50%
: Audio Junkies (ASCAP) 100%
: Hip-Hop Urban
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: Upbeat, Medium Tempo
Sharp edged West Coast vibe defines street life, crime, and staying above the law. Dark orchestration and classic hip hop piano conducted by a heavy bass line.
: Alfred P. Martinez Jr. (ASCAP) 40%, Dusk One (ASCAP) 30%, Ryan Boud (BMI) 30%
: Amphibious Zoo Music International (ASCAP) 70%, Amphibious Zoo Music Worldwide (BMI) 30%
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: View LyricsWe stay above the law stand tall never run | Where I'm from it's more than palm trees and sun | This right here is how the west was won | Cuz it's one nation under a gun | We stay above the law stand tall never run | Where I'm from it's more than palm trees and sun |This right here is how the west was won | Cuz it's one nation under a gun | Catch the player in a scraper giving haters the vapors | Came up on some scratch now my neighbors are famous | Live by ball players, doctor, lawyers & entertainers | Ask the peeps in the street homeboy I'm still major | More money more drama got my lawyer on retainer | We quick to draw down at the first sign of danger | That's how we train here | It an't never a game here | The banger tucked up man you shouldn' have came here | For any stranger who puts themself in danger | Trying to pull a caper to relieve me of my paper | Belive me I'm a rent a new scraper | We light 'em up now and ask questions later | Cuz I got that smile now cry later type of flavor | Smash a perpetrator pull strings and gather data and call in favors | 'Till my net worth is greater get work or get jerked that's how we grind player | (repeat verse 1) | My American scheme my American dream | Whatever I want whatever I see | Whether we're on the block or we chillin' up in VIP | We got this on lock staying paid is key | If they stop my clock throw up your dubs please | And lick a shot for me | So what they let you in the club for free | Hold up who get that real Cali love like me | From hood rats and OG's man its plain to see | Better step your game up if you got cold feet | 100 spoke gold D's believe it's not cheap | We roll so deep and hold that heat discrete | Get dough and make sure your reign is brief | We show no love to police book and release | There will be no peace for the belly of the beast | We do it like this till our peeps hit the streets | Come on man we need to make the game complete | (repeat verse 1)
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An East coast style, gritty production with sampled brass and Motown style hooks.
: John Hancock (ASCAP) 50%, Alexander Boye (BMI) 50%
: Amphibious Zoo Music International (ASCAP) 50%, Amphibious Zoo Music Worldwide (BMI) 50%
: Urban
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: View LyricsSee I'm a livin' well, and I sleep good Cos I'm on top of the world Because I'm out of the hood, out of the hood yeah I paid this, spent this, popped this, copped this Flowin' like a river boy, you don't wanna stop this Whatever it is, we got it We rollin' high, high, high, high, high, high! I remember when I was a nappy headed boy I had plans to rule the world, follow happiness and joy But when I got older, trouble seemed to follow me But now I realize my success begins with me Oh I cried out, seemed like an impossibility Now since I pulled myself together, can't nobody stop me Now you can fake me You can even try to break me But if you can't be me then you might as well join me I paid this, spent this, popped this, copped this Flowin' like a river boy, you don't wanna stop this Whatever it is we got it We rollin' high, high, high, high, high, high! See I been down and a' I been a fool and a' I was the one who was breakin' all the rules now I I see the light everything is alright Cos' I'm (out of the hood) I ain't gonna blow my own trumpet I gotta hang with horn section for that I leavin on a jet plane tonight Hittin London tonight Cause I'm gonna get paid tonight
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An up-tempo, classic old school drum track with horns and a funky guitar riff. Features a memorable, soulful hook done with female vocals and bouncy club rap verses.
: Ebay Jamil Hamilton (ASCAP) 40%, Alfred P. Martinez Jr. (ASCAP) 40%, Ryan Boud (BMI) 20%
: Amphibious Zoo Music International (ASCAP) 80%, Amphibious Zoo Music Worldwide (BMI) 20%
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: View Lyrics5 minutes in and it's already iffy First ones in, and we in till it's empty Rep 81st for the worst and the shifty Anywhere I go I bring the my whole city with me That's when she sensed me, standing on the side She approached me mostly to stand in the shine I got a $5 in my hand with a grand in my mind And I'm so dang blown, cause we burned in the ride She passing the time by, asking me lines And I'm asking her please, can we briefly be blunt Cause I think you're a bird that's out for the hunt But I'm a fat cat that's out for the kill Ebay Jamil, Mr. $10 dollar bill Still no deal, just a dream and some drive Another laminate grinding 9 to 5 I was suddenly surprised When she suddenly replied. Oh Boy, I want to get to know you better Let's spend some time together Let me take you home tonight And you know, that I could do you so right If you let me Let me take you home tonight Your jingling baby, that's why I call you small change So don't lose yourself when you hop in the range And I'll be right here, posted up by the wall She gave me her number, but I don't think I'll call Cause most of y'all is just a waste of time Dollar signs in your eyes and ice on your mind Just standing in line, waiting your turn To dig for some gold that another cat earned She's loving it No denying it She wants to let me spend the whole dang night in it No small talk Just real talk Spit game and aim for the kill shot I'm directing, she's the actress She wants to put a little mileage on the mattress Then after, no call back Hit and run, man that's what I call that
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Warm pads and strings are played along with an R&B acoustic guitar. The progression takes you through numerous breaks featuring record scratching and rising synths complimented by catchy vocals.
: Yoni Gileadi (BMI) 100%
: Amphibious Zoo Music Worldwide (BMI) 100%
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: View Lyricsmmm yea like hey rock
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TRK 019
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Dark vocals begin this eerie beat with New York style instrumentation. Claps and hits on mid-east drums with fearless gangsta rhymes.
: Alfred P. Martinez Jr. (ASCAP) 40%, Joseph Bacca (ASCAP) 30%, Ryan Boud (BMI) 30%
: Amphibious Zoo Music International (ASCAP) 70%, Amphibious Zoo Music Worldwide (BMI) 30%
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: View LyricsNow we can ball hyphy Or make it real rush We do it gully or we could get crunk Long as them haters got something to hate to And players out there got something to play to Soldiers on the block got something to spray to And hustlers got music they can relate to I've been in tune with the streets Since back when old school grinders Was consumed with they beeps What they know about a cell phone The size of a brick Getting sold??_ And going for the price of a brick? Chorus I got a track record that I'm rather proud of I'm never in places I don't know how to walk out of So if you wonder if ya boy gon' be blasting back I got caught slipping recently I can't be having that Matter fact I'm an extension of my habitat I'm from the Park it's all I'm saying in regards to that Ain't gonna hear me telling on me Already rumors we moving units and kies I don't see no evil hear no evil No from my speech never speak to them people You sow seeds of death you'll be reaping its equal Through seasons of treason this heathen is regal I'm just an art lover though it's quite evident I collect portraits of past presidents I throw the Big Homie Skilz a qvo Ya estuvo the Mexican Mario Puzo Chorus
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The roots of hip hop, broken down mathematically with an East Coast gangsta rap explaining the game. Bouncing synths and a simple, yet punchy beat straight from the streets.
: Alfred P. Martinez Jr. (ASCAP) 40%, Ryan Boud (BMI) 30%, Tavie Mason (BMI) 30%
: Amphibious Zoo Music International (ASCAP) 40%, Amphibious Zoo Music Worldwide (BMI) 60%
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: View LyricsOff the top it goes mono e mono It's goin' down like the effects of a domino I was made in America amongst G's and straps Under the umbrella of gangsta rap The statue of spittery holdin' the torch Justice 4 all when I'm kickin' that scorch Here's why they call me Kobain Cuzz I'm the type of cat who can eat off both sides of the food chain Catch me ghostwritin' 4 sum ruthless villains Or at a industry party smokin' squares wit Paris Hilton That's my life Pardon my slight I go colin munroe under the flashing lights I'm so exclusive So abusive When it comes to this music I go stupid Dumb ditty dumb Crack the sound of the gun P.A. I'm that moonlight melodic rush on the drum Dirty democrat The brishna koff of rap Politik like I had Obama in the trunk of the lac Off the top it goes mono e mono It's goin' down like the effects of a domino Switch blade symphony Epitaph epiphanies The monsta of the midi Who straight gets busy Concise kill spector Known as the bone collector I'm the sound of the northwest like Eddie Vetter Over cast contortionist Wack rapper more or less I don't press the issue 2 b the best Lebron chains Brittney insane I only came into this to devour the game Off the top it goes mono e mono It's goin' down like the effects of a domino
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