Paroles ... Chanson country "pour la route". Confiant & optimiste. Chanteur, ...Chanson country "pour la route". Confiant & optimiste. Chanteur, guitares, piano & rythmique. Solo de guitare électrique twangy @ 1'09.
DRIVIN’ HOME VERSE There’s a four-lane highway, stretched up ahead People rollin’ 90 miles an hour, and going nowhere So when you need to slow down, I just turn that car around And take the back roads thru the country when I’m drivin’ home
VERSE Sweet country music, on the radio Playin’ all those old songs we used to know Ohh, They take me back, to a place not long ago When we took the back roads thru the country When we’re drivin’ home
INSTRUMENTAL break
VERSE Rollin’ hills, deep blue skies, farmer Brown will tip his hat when you drive by Oh, we’re movin’ so fast, leave your troubles in the past and Take the back roads thru the country when you’re drivin’ home
VERSE There’s a four-lane highway, stretched up ahead People rollin’ 90 miles an hour and gettin’ nowhere So when you need to slow down, just turn this car around And take the back roads thru the country
Take the back roads thru the country Take the back roads thru the country when I’m drivin’ home Drivin’ home
Underscore. Chanson country "pour la route". Confiant & optimiste. ...Underscore. Chanson country "pour la route". Confiant & optimiste. Guitares, piano & rythmique. Solo de guitare électrique twangy @ 1'09.
Paroles ... Chanson country dans le style cajun de Louisiane. Entrainant, dansant ...Chanson country dans le style cajun de Louisiane. Entrainant, dansant & rural. Chanteur, fiddle, pedal steel guitar, accordéon solo @ 1'50, guitare électrique @ 2'02 & rythmique.
GOODTIME HONKY TONK VERSE Just a little past the county line Where the kudzu’s growin’ up the cross road sign
Sun’s sinkin’ thru the pine You’ll find the goodtime honky tonk
VERSE Just one happy family Blowin’ off steam at the end of the week Yes sir, no ma’am, thank you, please At the goodtime honky tonk
CHORUS Goodtime Honky Tonk Grab yourself a cold one Lose your troubles An’ have some fun At the goodtime Honky Tonk Goodtime Honky Tonk Grab yourself a partner Try to hang on To an old George Strait song At the goodtime Honky Tonk
VERSE Jukebox sittin’ on the old front porch Punch those numbers and hit the floor We all know what we’re here for
At the goodtime Honky Tonk
VERSE None of that new country breed Just Hank and Lefty and some Brenda Lee Listen to Willie puff some weed At the goodtime Honky Tonk
CHORUS Goodtime Honky Tonk Grab yourself a cold one Lose your troubles An’ have some fun At the goodtime Honky Tonk Goodtime Honky Tonk Grab yourself a partner Try to hang on To an old George Strait song At the goodtime Honky Tonk
INSTRUMENTAL
REPEAT CHORUS Goodtime Honky Tonk Grab yourself a cold one Lose your troubles An’ have some fun At the goodtime Honky Tonk Goodtime Honky Tonk Grab yourself a partner Try to hang on To an old George Strait song At the goodtime Honky Tonk At the goodtime Honky Tonk At the goodtime Honky Tonk Heyeeeee
Underscore. Country dans le style cajun de Louisiane. Entrainant, ...Underscore. Country dans le style cajun de Louisiane. Entrainant, dansant & rural. Fiddle, pedal steel guitar, accordéon solo @ 1'50, guitare électrique @ 2'02 & rythmique.
No need to wait, just go aheadYou’ll see your home growing the life inside,It's the treasure you’ve made Change your life for the betterFeel free to surprise yourself tooWhen you’ll let your heart open, open widewelcoming something new Change your life for the better
he yac'est la musique de l'indépendancehe ya hec'est la musique de l'an 1958 c'est la musique de l'indépendancec'est la musique de l'an 1959 le moment est arrivé de bâtir le payspersonne n'est exclu enfants,adultes, personnes âgées tout aide est un plustout le monde est concernélevons-nous pour travailleren 1958 la Guinée a pris l'indépendance..soyons sérieuxamusons-nous quand il le fautet travaillons pour bâtir le pays c'est arrivéc'est enfin arrivé, le moment de bâtir notre pays
Paroles ... Chanson guinéenne. Entraînant & dansant. Chanteur traditionnel avec ...Chanson guinéenne. Entraînant & dansant. Chanteur traditionnel avec choeur de femmes, guitare acoustique, xylophone & rythmique.
Ma guinée est de retour avec de nouveaux objectifs, et projetslevons nous pour contribuer à ce changement du pays Allons travailler ensemble ,tous ensemble donnons-nous la main pour le développement du pays
Paroles ... Chanson guinéenne. Festif & dansant. Chanteur traditionnel avec ...Chanson guinéenne. Festif & dansant. Chanteur traditionnel avec choeur de femmes, piano, synthé, guitare électrique & rythmique.
GuineaGuinea is backMa Guinée est de retourGuinea is back Ma guinéeMa belle patrieQuelque soit la conjonctureNous serons là à tes côté Je serais là quelque soit la conjonctureRien n'est meilleur que d'aimer son paysJe serais là quelque soit la situationTout ce que l'on fait de bon pour le pays est bienvenu Je m'en vais en Guinée mon paysLà où je suis néJe m'adresse au peuple de GuinéeCeux qui sont dans le pays et à l' étranger se donnent la main pour faire avancer le pays dans le bon sens Je vais chez moi , chez mes parents en Guinée, là où je suis né, là où j'ai grandiSi jamais j'ai nui à mon paysJe vous pris de me pardonnerOn est bien chez soiLes ivoiriens les maliens, sénégalais, burkinabais, gambiains ont témoigné, c'est la véritéNulle part au monde l'on est mieux que chez soiTu ne seras jamais supérieur à trois choses dans la vie :Ta mère, ton père et là où tu as poussé ton premier cri. La Guinée est de retourGuinea is backCeux qui sont à l'étranger doivent venir travailler au paysDans la justice , le travail et la solidaritéDonnons-nous la main pour être unisSosso , malinké , foula, forestier,Sont tous guinéens
Funk iluminado, bateria da mangueiraNosso funk ta ligado de segunda a sexta feira Funk ritmado com cozinha de primeiraBelo funk revoltado no swingue da rockeira Funk bagunçado descambando em barulheiraVira funk sossegado do vovô na gafieira Funk liberado sem receio sem barreiraPelo funk misturado com forró e capoeira Povo mal nutrido da caatinga, do cerradoVira povo divertido pelo beat do pecado Povo destemido de miséria ta cercadoBelo povo colorido da mistura derivado Povo extrovertido generoso e relaxadoNosso povo é resolvido teje certo teje errado Povo emputecido com destino complicadoPelo povo corrompido que se cala no senado
Paroles ... Ethnic Hip-hop. Male vocal & percussions. BPM 100.
10 seconds
Lyrics by Mattic Parks Music by Chomsk'
(Chorus) 6 seconds 5 seconds 4 seconds Mr. Mat your on 3 seconds 2 seconds 1 second Mr. Mat your on
It's like heat from the sunlight, I squeeze the tight life out of you, and got you smiling to So What it do ? Relay the verses right back to you so you act a fool The up with cool, down with school.
Has a list of line of waiters full of haters some rock timberland, some rock with gators Some all natural, but still get their power pulled Reconnection is beautiful thing the mind rule. Duel with this expertise mic handle, out of order generating dudes be lighting candles. Just to catch a swift win now you in the dark, I heard some nigga's waiting for that ass in the parking lot.
So what's the wrong route, escape death I doubt it They after you Only seconds Mattic's after you Only seconds Mattic's after you It takes seconds Mattic's after you To make a track Yo Mr. Fantastic is after you
That's the way of the world Day tripper, your song I skip to the next one because I can't take it no more This is classic encounters Consider the source down to earth til it explodes and bust like grapes. And out of shape fat people other words obesity. To get along with everyone, no you history. You shitting me or can you just not see ? In this life time I mastered the art in my ability.
The originality, exalted and compassionate The expediter Restored to mentor When I the television on I witness all the gluttony. But if I talk about it nigga's just mute the, focus of my sanity, body and soul love and weather, fall apart and build back together. My spirit box's has got a black man's waltz with three little words, I love you At all cost My people whose the boss and do you pay the cost ? Yo check it out now, witness the floss because, I'm about to make another record, and you van hit in about 10 seconds cause…
(chorus) 10 seconds 9 seconds 8 seconds Mr. Mat your on 7 seconds 6 seconds 5 seconds Mr. Mat your on 4 seconds 3 seconds 2 seconds Mr. Mat your on 1 second 1 second No seconds Mr. Mat your on
Paroles ... Hip-hop/Nu soul. Laid back. male vocal. female voice. BPM 92
THE LIGHT Lyrics by Mattic Parks and Astrid Engberg. Music by Oogo.
Fantastic (multiple repeat throughout song) Oogo Oogo Fantastic Chomsky
I be on the planet I be rocking that shit I be on the planet I be making them hits
MR. FANTASTIC
III beats from the words I speak It's the light from the uh…uh uh
Banka Wax Tailor Mr Gib Mr Fantastic
I be on the Planet I be rocking them beats We be on the planet we be making that heat We be on the planet and the style is unique
Our shit is big ocean and your shit is a creek On your territory I'm ah take ah leak let it all out Top high like Mt. Everest to the peak for you mountain climbers we be on the planet
Yea baby come and give me kiss on he cheek That is the style from beneath Underground, Underground from the PLANET
Paroles ... Hip-hop. Wonky music. Video games fx. Male vocal. BPM 92.
GHOST MUSIC Lyrics by Mattic, Green T, F.P Beat by Chomsky
(Chorus) Ghost music Ghost music Ghost music Ghost music Ghost music
Hey it's Poltergeist music it's Poltergeist music it's Poltergeist music it's Poltergeist music
The like… Ah hell now did I miss it? before you step on the stage your whole show is defeated. I'm trying to leave a ghost impression on your T.V screen when you you pause the game to long, I heard your song.
Whole album that's cool, but when I make my rule My medulla's like pole vaulter's A high choose Your best tracks, friend can help. In the end all you doing is just talking to yourself.
And the crowd the only clap cause they don't want no playback. A universal word describes you as whack. While I sit up in the shadow's sharp like a dagger. The power that I create from the hood sleepy hollow.
Beauty right in front of your eyes like blooming daffodils or the vines on my arms, ink that I reveal. Had a dream Ice Cube went back to kill at will. Death Certificate host, America's most.
Watch of the poison in sirenges kept in frozen usage. The stage or the living room I abuse it Wax allowed it so I be that ball up in Ken's hands Energy my man let me help you understand
How you got to X a man on the stage
Think they got cha They think the got cha
Leave a Ghost impression, on the crowd
When they watch you
When they watch ya
How you got to X a man on the stage
Think they got cha they think the got cha
Leave a Ghost impression, on the crowd
When they watch you When they watch ya
Music pause people (repeat) Music make's think (repeat) Music make'em think Man you got make them think!!
Paroles ... Old School Hip-hop. Male vocal. BPM 91.
False Kats
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka
(chorus) False Kats The trees and the leaves mix with pride and envy The trees and the leaves mix with pride and envy The trees and the leaves mix with pride and envy
Coming some where in this world were most kats can not see The maker of the music playing on your cd The trees and the leaves mix with pride and envy While walking off the stage I know some kats that ain't liking me.
Calling out my name with that false in they game bullshitting with the talk posing vibes like lames Dames, they acting like they bleeding and they like it that way. It ain't no disrespect I just know what I say.
Come on dog before I put heat on you like Hubie rays We man about this shit why you acting all gay ? Most people they can hear me from the south to the bay. You just started your beats step the fuck out my way.
What moves are you really making ? None at all false kats making music and it sounds appal. So fuck y'all
I could talking bout you man. Your style stinks from your beats and lyrics and, we slap five, but top gate you not my man's Your epidemic smaller then a grain of sand. It's like trying cook rocks in frying pans with no kick up in your product I can't feel it and…
You big sissy, in this game you have no history So fall ….. Back ! All I see is false kats B All I see is false kats B All I see is those false kats standing in my face.
(chorus) You False What's up homie ? Really glad to see, you don't get out much how's that music shit treating you ? What you drinking on ? Need a smoke ? I'm with ya, once you least expect I'm that dude that's going to get you
You False What's up homie ? Really glad to see, you don't get out much how's that music shit treating you ? What you drinking on ? Need a smoke ? I'm with ya, once you least expect I'm that dude that's going to get you
False kats The trees and the leaves mix with pride and envy The trees and the leaves mix with pride and envy The trees and the leaves mix with pride and envy
(chorus) We leaving in Last Days What you seeing is last days
We leaving in Last Days What you seeing is last days
A generation of lost MC's with no substance in rhymes Telling me I'm hating, need to change with the times. Friends telling me to dumb down lines, we can't find our own identity here in Caroline. If you can't be them, join them, ain't that the saying bro ? No ! I rather bore them with a Ill ass flow.
Take the next man's creative ability for my own jam and smother mines Well I'll be Damned If you want to know how life is check out the music. It's like vinyl siding replace bricks.
Legends who been rhyming now use bullshit to crutch so they're own hands keep they're own career's in a clutch. Radio I listen not much, minds it never touch, only ass and cash Here today and then they gone fast. All you hear is nigga's run up in your home. Tie your fam up and then they taking all that you own.
Steel up in your face like man give it up, but if you broke as they are you still getting shot up. I can't find a J-O-B to feed my family Pray to G-O-D then I grad the M-I-C.
From hurricanes to strong winds and rain To the once promising brother who change to a nigga brain. Petifiles walk around on playgrounds and schools Bobbie trapping kids with candy, but need a blood pool.
Give me a book, some faith, and ah inner look. Bless my soul, I attend rock shows. Man flipped out and killed his coworkers, turn the gun on himself and said he's beyond help. Mother strangled her kids and put them in the trunk. Where's the love at and athletes stay drunk. Gas price sky high I wonder why ? Is it my turn or your turn to die.
Yo out the question I'm the fire that's burning down to the maze God witness cause I see all the last days I'm intelligent wise, I keep it in surprise It ain't my turn, it's your turn to die nigga (repeat)
Mi come wid Garlic to drop some lyrics an fi play some tricks we optimistic got big lickin stick call us atomic bionic ironic electric mi teach Lord Comic!
So me di group and mi troop gonna try to move your feet to dis old swingin' beat! mi got home afta de party tuesdee nite 1.30 mi found di doctor like a dog inna heat and mi darlin' talkin' sweet: "flip mi ova and bone mi doctor, push wood inna di fiya!"
Doctor! where's you manners? you no mo' mi fella so mi ran to mi gun an' shoot dem dung inna di cella!!
darlin' darlin never mi wid you roses are red and violets are blue darlin darlin mi no bagaboo darlin mi nah clean your shoe darlin darlin don't play dis song cya mi come first and you second 38 or 45 whatever di size and bye bye bye!
a likkle afta comin' from afar a rumble in di yard growin loud and loud mi run a di door mi open di door good gracious a yellow ting like a flyin' scooter mi decide fi meself to hopon and tell di driver "quick bredda quick black maria afta I!" but you know him turn to mi whatchaman di one and only Garlic Hooper! you know di trumpeter!!
funny lyrics and music is all I bring inna mi tree piece suit and ting! rememba me once inna di klubah made you sing and swing wid mi old darlin' ting! all ah got fi dat: 3 long years inna custody inna jail called "mercury" me keepa was a portugee him treated mi like a santapee and him lied like a pharisee but ah ain't got no fear di allmighty guide I down there I man smarter Skalipsoul is di highway robba I back on earth wid 15000 dollas!
Paroles ... Reggae. Chanson en hommage aux stars de la musique jamaïcaine. ...Reggae. Chanson en hommage aux stars de la musique jamaïcaine. Guitare & rythmique. Solo de guitare @ 1'02 & d'orgue @ 1'24.
I like reggae di dirty reggae early reggae di rude rude reggae! rockas reggae psychedelic reggae!
I like reggae funky reggae like inna JA a dehso mi go deh! bashy bashy reggae satnite reggae!
Prince Buster reggae Desmond Dekker reggae Derrick Morgan reggae Ethiopians reggae Laurel Aitken reggae Pioneers reggae!
Dice di boss reggae Symarip reggae Toots Hibbert reggae Lee Perry reggae Alton Ellis reggae Ken Booth reggae!
I and di mafia we're bak in Africa fi meet di Emperor of sounds in Ethiopia back to awi roots now we set up a new era dragons on mi finga sing "united Africa"!
Go tell di black messiah I and di mafia we learn di whole chapter Kebranagast in Addis Ababa we found out di scorcha remember Lumumba di mystical warrior
I and di mafia we riddim conqueror we fightin' for freedom yes we shall overcome stop di war and gun ting listen Africa sings di old time melody African unity!
Paroles ... Dub. Guitare basse, effet de guitare avec delay. Voix, cuivres & ...Dub. Guitare basse, effet de guitare avec delay. Voix, cuivres & rythmique.
I and di mafia we're bak in Africa fi meet di Emperor of sounds in Ethiopia back to awi roots now we set up a new era dragons on mi finga sing "united Africa"!
Go tell di black messiah I and di mafia we learn di whole chapter Kebranagast in Addis Ababa we found out di scorcha remember Lumumba di mystical warrior
I and di mafia we riddim conqueror we fightin' for freedom yes we shall overcome stop di war and gun ting listen Africa sings di old time melody African unity!
Paroles ... Chanson. Cha cha cha. Festif & insouciant. Voix d'hommes, piano, ...Chanson. Cha cha cha. Festif & insouciant. Voix d'hommes, piano, cuivres, basse & percussions.
Yo tengo una historia bonita Que me contó mi abuelita Yo tengo una historia de puebloQue me contaba mi abuelo
La tierra en que nací, un hermosa del CaribeTierra de jose martin, hay todo varia por verte libre Por busca pasion, yo cori, decrubri la aventura,Por tu tiempo yo corri, Cuando te recuerdo asi Aie, el corazon se me rudas TRADUCTION : J'ai une belle histoire Que me racontait ma petite grand mère J'ai une histoire de village Que me racontait mon grand père
La terre ou je suis né, une merveilleuse des caraibes, La terre de Jose Martin, il y a tout pour se voir libre
Cherchant la passion, j'ai couru, j'ai découvert l'aventure, Pour ton temps j'ai couru Quant je me souviens de toi comme çaAie, mon coeur se brise
