Paroles ... Trap / Freak Hip Hop. Saccadé, puissant, pesant & affirmé. ...Trap / Freak Hip Hop. Saccadé, puissant, pesant & affirmé. Clavecin, drum machine, rappeur, synthétiseurs & FX horreur.
Verse:
Stay away from the vampires, they evil
Avoid toxic people, they’ll try to drain you,
Do anything just to eat you,
I keep the cross on me, with the garlic
To them, that’s like arsenic
They afraid of the light, only brave at night
That’s the only time they walk out,
But without, fangs they can’t bite
I de-teeth em, they get knocked out
And when I say I “raise the stakes” it’s got a few different meanings
Yall ain’t got no faith, yall cheaters
Me I stay true to my principles, like being married to the boss of a teacher
Yall some blood-sucking leeches, I make em stop short like Jeter,
They try to terrify the preacher, but where yall headed, hotter than a Carolina reaper (yeah!)
Break:
Yall some vampires, yall some vampires
I am not surprised, and this the sunrise (yeah, aye!)
(…)
Verse:
And I care about my people, and I wanna keep it peaceful
This armor, you can’t breakthrough
Never put yourself in a position, for them to play you
Clean cut, pure intentions, but my room’s a sty
Sitting under - the moonlit sky,
I’m an opportunist, never let the music die (uh!)
Necromancer, to the sheets, I fantasize
Neck blow with the hammer, If I see the fangs arrive
Or hands on my trophy, trying to take my prize
I analyze, plans to dethrone me
Pupils slit if they phony
Pupils drip, on this journey
Hit with the gurney, chip on my shoulder, stains on my jersey
So when I see the fangs, I don’t worry
Paroles ... Trap / Freak Hip Hop. Lourd, étrange, rapide & vantard. Drum ...Trap / Freak Hip Hop. Lourd, étrange, rapide & vantard. Drum machine, rappeur, sub bass, choeur, synthétiseurs, boite à musique.
Chorus:
If you get one shot, you better make the most
I’m headed to the top, with a great approach
They call me MAD, cuz I’m dedicated (aye!)
I think they MAD, cuz I’m dedicated (aye!)
They call me MAD cuz I love it (aye!)
I get em talking, I’m the master of puppets (aye!)
The strings - the only thing that I’m cutting
When it comes to my craft, nobody can touch it!
Verse:
I’m a mad scientist, I got my eye on this
In the lab, working on my craft, There’s no denying this!
Yet I’m feeling like I’m out of gas, need to check the mileage
High motor, my focus - really imperative
I feel hopeless, but still going- oh what a nightmare it is
Through the hard times, I stick with it like how marriage should be
But they get divorced quickly, they go find something more trendy
They chase money and fame, get it but feel empty
But funny cuz I stick with it, but still I got a void in me,
Cuz I know there’s so much more, but still there’s a war in me
I’m sending the infantry, the missiles at my enemies
Chorus:
If you get one shot, you better make the most
I’m headed to the top, with a great approach
They call me MAD, cuz I’m dedicated (aye!)
I think they MAD, cuz I’m dedicated (aye!)
They call me MAD cuz I love it (aye!)
I get em talking, I’m the master of puppets (aye!)
The strings - the only thing that I’m cutting
When it comes to my craft, nobody can touch it!
Paroles ... Trap / Freak Hip Hop. Intro perturbante avec boîte à musique & rire ...Trap / Freak Hip Hop. Intro perturbante avec boîte à musique & rire d'enfant. Swagger, surnaturel & scandé. Drum machine, FX rire, rappeur, synthétiseur, bass synth, voix pitchée, theremin & piano bastringue.
Woah woah woah
Woah woah woah
Psycho yeah
Might go Psycho Foreal
Casting magic spells
My life’s haunted…Still
That’s just how I’m built
that’s just how I’m built
I be lurking through the night yeah
Hiding in the darkness, I dont never see the light yeah
Wolf mode yeah I bark and then I bite
This the real me we ain’t rocking no disguise
Leave they head turning like owl
Feeling so bizarre the moon done make me howl
Cemetery late night we on the prowl
Living in the shadows that’s the only life that I know
Might go Psycho Foreal
Casting magic spells
My life’s haunted…Still
That’s just how I’m built
that’s just how I’m built
Yeah I’m giving em the creeps
I be haunting they dreams
The Spirits running free
I’m letting out the beast
Might go psycho yeah yeah
Might go psycho again
Not again not again
When I cross your path
9 years of bad luck like a black cat
Pull up in a mask
I’m moving like Dracula, better think fast woah
Keeping it real way down to my skeleton
Creepy and Cooky I’m right in my element
I got the magic, they wonder what spell it is
Call me the pumpkin king, came with a bag of tricks
Yeah I am the spider, I came from the web
You are a puppet, your life is pretend
I leave em screaming way out of they head (out of they head)
Turn to a wolf man I been seeing red
Say “hocus pocus” we raising the dead
I am the monster that’s under your bed (under your bed)
You better save yourself from the boogeymen boogeymen boogeyman
No they’ll never get out of my spider web, spider web, spider web
Say my name 3 times like beetlejuice
Spirit just left my body, I’m feeling loose
Take em to Salem, I just drank the magic juice
Whipping the cauldron, oh we gon party too
If this world normal, I must be a clown
when I pull up yo the circus in town
Your house has been haunted when I come around
I leave em shook, no they can’t make a sound
Got my bags of tricks and treats
Think I might have unlocked the beast
Past Me gone RIP
Yeah I pull up and I’m making em scream
spirits are moving we make em believe
They looking grim and I came to reap
I came to boogie, we ain’t miss a beat
You better save yourself from the boogeymen boogeymen boogeyman
No they’ll never get out of my spider web, spider web, spider web
You better save yourself from the boogeymen boogeymen boogeyman
No they’ll never get out of my spider web, spider web, spider web
Paroles ... Trap / Freak Hip Hop. Soutenu, désabusé mais puissant & rapide. ...Trap / Freak Hip Hop. Soutenu, désabusé mais puissant & rapide. Synthétiseur, FX horreur, choeur, rappeur, bass synth, drum machine & celesta.
Chorus:
Uh, I am not a witch, but got them under spells
Put me in the mix, no way you could fail
You want my two cents? Throw it in the well
Go and make a wish, then go and blaze a trail
(x2)
Verse:
My different way of thinking, set me apart
They probably think I practice black magic, dark arts
But I’ve been falsely accused,
Don’t got a cauldron or broom (yeah!)
….
Angry mobs wanna drag me out to the town center
Wanna make me - the scapegoat
Cuz they running and jumping to conclusions like Usain Bolt
Thank God, I got a guardian angel
Yall try to wrong me - GRAVELY
If anything, I’m the one that should be ANGRY
All they ever do is BLAME ME,
All I ever did was lend my hand
All they ever did was point their finger and misunderstand
Cuz I do things they can’t believe,
But that’s just who I AM!
Thinking I’m some type of witch or got some crazy tricks up my sleeve,
But nope! I’m just me, I was made this way
And I got my own beliefs, I don’t wanna be like yall
See I’m free, unlike yall (yeah)
So call me what you want,
Still, I serve em like a restaurant or a tennis ball!
Here we go, everybody know - I flow like Niagra Falls
Chorus:
Uh, I am not a witch, but got them under spells
Put me in the mix, no way you could fail
You want my two cents? Throw it in the well
Go and make a wish, then go and blaze a trail
(x2)
Paroles ... Trap / Freak Hip Hop. Excentrique, accentué, psychotique. Boîte à ...Trap / Freak Hip Hop. Excentrique, accentué, psychotique. Boîte à musique, synthétiseurs, rappeur, drum machine, bass synth, FX horreur & section de cordes.
I think my mind playing tricks on me
Oh I don’t know what’s real
Booo! Hahaha
We trickin, we trickin
Let’s go!!
Creepy boy, I been paranoid
Someone knocking at my door with a scary voice
All I feel is scared, All I see is ghosts
Monsters underneath my bed are getting close
This a real life nightmare, my blood pumpin
Face getting all bent like a pumpkin
All these masks around me got my mind running
Fears setting in so maybe I should hide or something
I think My mind playing tricks on me
I might be running from myself
Yo The voices say we in for a treat
Oh I don’t know what’s real…
They pop out BOOO boo BOOOO Booo
Make you lose your cool (lose your cool)
Can’t block out DOOM doom DOOM doom
I don’t know what is true
Ahhhh
I keep feeling like the boy cry wolf
Cuz every time I’m saying look.. it’s an invisible ghost
Yo everybody dressin up but I’m the real freak show
Yo People jumping out they skin when I’m in my normal-est clothes
Woah!
“Look mom a vampire”
All I see is zombies, I might be over tired
I’m wicked with the pranks but no I’m not a liar
It’s your unlucky day, sincerely Micheal Myers
I think My mind playing tricks on me
I might be running from myself
Yo The voices say we in for a treat
Oh I don’t know what’s real…
Urgent, futuriste, virevoltant & organique. Piano & electronics. ...Urgent, futuriste, virevoltant & organique. Piano & electronics. Break & final @ 1'38 avec solo de trompette.
Respect yourself baby
Respect yourself baby
You have to respect
Respect yourself baby
You have to respect
You know I’m gonna help you
I’ll take you to that place to hide
Where nobody can hurt you
Don’t let them get you down girl
You have to show the real you
Respect yourself baby
Don’t you wanna try it
Don’t you wanna be free
Don’t you wanna live your life
Just go on and try it
You can start to live your life
So respect yourself baby
Respect yourself
Respect yourself babe
You have to respect
Respect yourself babe
Respect yourself
You have to respect
Do you wanna try it
Do you wanna live your life
So respect yourself baby
I won’t be mean to you girl
I wanna be with you
You see the way I’m gonna show ya
Can change it all for you
And I will stay with you
Do you want me to
Respect yourself
Respect respect respect
You know
Respect yourself
If you wanna run babe
I will run with you
If you wanna risk it
You should try it
Someone have to wake you up
I can help it too
Respect yourself
You wanna try it
Chasing Dreams
Walking down the street, feeling so good and so free,
With the sun on my face, the wind in my ……. hair,
Got no worries, just living in the moment,
Every step I take, feels like I keep the distance
Sittin' by the fire, under a million stars,
Lost in your eyes, forgetting all our scars,
In this moment, nothing else matters,
Just you and me, no one else flatters.
With you all by my side
Chasing dreams that make us feel Alive
Whispers in the night, and all the secrets we share,
Wrapped in your arms, I feel like I'm there,
In your embrace, I find my sanctuary,
With you, my love, I'm complete, can't you see?
Paroles ... Chill reggae. Reggae roots. Indolent, solaire, relax avec une pointe ...Chill reggae. Reggae roots. Indolent, solaire, relax avec une pointe de nostalgie. Chanteur, basse, rythmique, orgue, piano, guitare, synthé & cuivres.
FOR YOUR LOVE
Say what you want me to sacrifice
For your love,
Ready to accept a compromise
For your love.
I just want to see the light,
To feel I can fly,
Now it’s time to reach the sky
I need an answer,
So don’t run away
Will you be my fairytale?
Give me hope,
And don’t let me burn.
I'll follow you till dawn, it's my turn.
Be mine,
Just mine,
Don’t waste my time.
Say what you want me to sacrifice
For your love,
Ready to accept a compromise
For your love.
I just want to see the light,
To feel I can fly,
Now it’s time to reach the sky
You’re so lost my dear little girl
The pain grows
Take me back and let me stop the dance in crazy circles
I don’t think you waste your time with me
All along
You’re mine, just mine
Don’t waste your time
Say what you want me to sacrifice
For your love,
Ready to accept a compromise
For your love.
I just want to see the light,
To feel I can fly,
Now it’s time to reach the sky
For your love
You need to come with me now
Give me a hope,
And don’t let me burn.
For your love
Now it’s time to reach the sky
I just want to see the light
To feel I can fly
Say what you want me to sacrifice
For your love
Say what you want me to sacrifice
ready to accept a compromise
for your love
OUHLALA
What do you wanna know ?
So what, losing another one
Going in the same direction ?
So i ll be top notch
Let’s get him a rock
I saw why you like it ya’ ah ah ah
Another dot turning,
Turning into a black old seed
You’re my one champion’s song
You’re my one champion’s song
You’re my one champion’s song
You’re my one champion’s song
Hip Hop beat. Cool, groovy, positif, confiant & solaire. Ligne de ...Hip Hop beat. Cool, groovy, positif, confiant & solaire. Ligne de basse, synthé & drum machine avec clap.
Hip Hop beat. Relax, groovy, serein, positif, chill & quelque peu ...Hip Hop beat. Relax, groovy, serein, positif, chill & quelque peu chic. Ligne de basse, synthé, guitare & voix, batterie.
