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Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 108.1 BPM
Duration: 3:42
Loudness: -14.5 dB
Key: E major
Time Signature: 3/4
Lyrics: | When I was drinking When I was with you Living it up when the rent was due With nothing and no one to live up to You and me dying on the vine Holding hands and drinking wine Now I'm not the same girl I left behind with you Twelve bars behind us And twelve bars to go Bottles of beer lined up in a row One for each hour you didn't show You and me dying everyday Getting high just to pass away But that's not the reason I couldn't stay with you Now I am sober Now I'm alone Three years have gone by since you have gone Letting you go Letting me go on But I'll raise a glass now to you and me To lift me higher so I can see Which of these blessings are killing me | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 108.1 BPM
Duration: 3:42
Loudness: -14.5 dB
Key: E major
Time Signature: 3/4
Lyrics: When I was drinking When I was with you Living it up when the rent was due With nothing and no one to live up to You and me dying on the vine Holding hands and drinking wine Now I'm not the same girl I left behind with you Twelve bars behind us And twelve bars to go Bottles of beer lined up in a row One for each hour you didn't show You and me dying everyday Getting high just to pass away But that's not the reason I couldn't stay with you Now I am sober Now I'm alone Three years have gone by since you have gone Letting you go Letting me go on But I'll raise a glass now to you and me To lift me higher so I can see Which of these blessings are killing me |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 84.1 BPM
Duration: 7:46
Loudness: -6.6 dB
Key: B minor
Time Signature: 1/4
Lyrics: | Beyoncés unofficial theme song for Sex The City, produced by North Carolinian crooner The-Dream. Beyoncé and Jay Z got married in 2008but didnt tell anybody. Single Ladies was seen as the couples Read More All the single ladies (All the single ladies) All the single ladies (All the single ladies) All the single ladies (All the single ladies) All the single ladies Now put your hands up Up in the club (Club), we just broke up (Up) I'm doin' my own lil' thing You decided to dip (Dip) and now you wanna trip (Trip) 'Cause another brother noticed me I'm up on him (Him), he up on me (Me) Don't pay him any attention 'Cause I cried my tears (Tears), gave ya three good years (Years) You can't be mad at me 'Cause if you like it, then you should've put a ring on it If you like it, then you should've put a ring on it Don't be mad once you see that he want it 'Cause if you like it, then you should've put a ring on it Woah-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Woah-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh 'Cause if you like it, then you should've put a ring on it If you like it, then you should've put a ring on it Don't be mad once you see that he want it If you like it, then you should've put a ring on it I got gloss on my lips (Lips), a man on my hips (Hips) On me tighter than my Deréon jeans Actin' up (Up), drink in my cup (Cup) I can care less what you think I need no permission, did I mention? Don't pay him any attention 'Cause you had your turn (Turn) and now you gon' learn What it really feels like to miss Bey 'Cause if you like it, then you should've put a ring on it If you like it, then you should've put a ring on it Don't be mad once you see that he want it 'Cause if you like it, then you should've put a ring on it Woah-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Woah-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh 'Cause if you like it, then you should've put a ring on it If you like it, then you should've put a ring on it Don't be mad once you see that he want it If you like it, then you should've put a ring on it Woah-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Woah-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Don't treat me to these things of the world I'm not that kind of girl Your love is what I prefer, what I deserve Here's a man that makes me then takes me (Ah) And delivers me to a destiny To infinity (Infinity) and beyond (And beyond) Pull me (Pull me in) into your arms (To your arms) Say I'm the one you want (Ah, I'm the one you want) If you don't, you'll be alone And like a ghost, I'll be gone All the single ladies (All the single ladies) All the single ladies (All the single ladies) All the single ladies (All the single ladies) All the single ladies Now put your hands up Woah-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Woah-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Woah-oh-oh 'Cause if you like it, then you should've put a ring on it If you like it, then you should've put a ring on it Don't be mad once you see that he want it If you like it, then you should've put a ring on it Woah-oh-oh 'Cause if you like it, then you should've put a ring on it If you like it, then you should've put a ring on it Don't be mad once you see that he want it If you like it, then you should've put a ring on it Woah-oh-oh | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 84.1 BPM
Duration: 7:46
Loudness: -6.6 dB
Key: B minor
Time Signature: 1/4
Lyrics: Beyoncés unofficial theme song for Sex The City, produced by North Carolinian crooner The-Dream. Beyoncé and Jay Z got married in 2008but didnt tell anybody. Single Ladies was seen as the couples Read More All the single ladies (All the single ladies) All the single ladies (All the single ladies) All the single ladies (All the single ladies) All the single ladies Now put your hands up Up in the club (Club), we just broke up (Up) I'm doin' my own lil' thing You decided to dip (Dip) and now you wanna trip (Trip) 'Cause another brother noticed me I'm up on him (Him), he up on me (Me) Don't pay him any attention 'Cause I cried my tears (Tears), gave ya three good years (Years) You can't be mad at me 'Cause if you like it, then you should've put a ring on it If you like it, then you should've put a ring on it Don't be mad once you see that he want it 'Cause if you like it, then you should've put a ring on it Woah-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Woah-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh 'Cause if you like it, then you should've put a ring on it If you like it, then you should've put a ring on it Don't be mad once you see that he want it If you like it, then you should've put a ring on it I got gloss on my lips (Lips), a man on my hips (Hips) On me tighter than my Deréon jeans Actin' up (Up), drink in my cup (Cup) I can care less what you think I need no permission, did I mention? Don't pay him any attention 'Cause you had your turn (Turn) and now you gon' learn What it really feels like to miss Bey 'Cause if you like it, then you should've put a ring on it If you like it, then you should've put a ring on it Don't be mad once you see that he want it 'Cause if you like it, then you should've put a ring on it Woah-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Woah-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh 'Cause if you like it, then you should've put a ring on it If you like it, then you should've put a ring on it Don't be mad once you see that he want it If you like it, then you should've put a ring on it Woah-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Woah-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Don't treat me to these things of the world I'm not that kind of girl Your love is what I prefer, what I deserve Here's a man that makes me then takes me (Ah) And delivers me to a destiny To infinity (Infinity) and beyond (And beyond) Pull me (Pull me in) into your arms (To your arms) Say I'm the one you want (Ah, I'm the one you want) If you don't, you'll be alone And like a ghost, I'll be gone All the single ladies (All the single ladies) All the single ladies (All the single ladies) All the single ladies (All the single ladies) All the single ladies Now put your hands up Woah-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Woah-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Woah-oh-oh 'Cause if you like it, then you should've put a ring on it If you like it, then you should've put a ring on it Don't be mad once you see that he want it If you like it, then you should've put a ring on it Woah-oh-oh 'Cause if you like it, then you should've put a ring on it If you like it, then you should've put a ring on it Don't be mad once you see that he want it If you like it, then you should've put a ring on it Woah-oh-oh |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 154.1 BPM
Duration: 4:46
Loudness: -6.9 dB
Key: C# major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: | I'm gon' make sure you never forget me cell door slams Konvict, Konvict... Goin through the struggles every day on this pavement In every hood I see 'em doin the same There's a lot of haters that don't want me to make it All I want is for you to remember my name So that you'll never forget meeeee (forget me) So that you never forget me, oh-ohhh-oh So that you'll never forget meeeee (forget me) So that you never forget me, oh-ohhh-oh When I'm dead and gone They gon' remember me as bein one of the livest Genuine ghetto survivors, when they think terror Inside I pop in they mind, a silent killer Straight out the ghetto a grimy nigga With lyrics more potent than a viper's venom One bite could kill 'em When I get in 'em niggas never knew what'd hit 'em Legends, for what we done did on the streets And what we done spit on these records Blessings, we take 'em and put 'em on beats And we give 'em back, no question Granddaddy of the Midwest, Krayzie Jackson The lyrical serial killer, I feel I'm the illest Of niggas that's askin about the mind I master When it comes to the rhyme I'm faster Than half of these niggas rappin When it comes to the grind I'm mashin No time for second chances When it all goes down (down) When they put me in my grave It's "Fuck 'Em All" across my tombstone And bury me with my gauge (gauge) My reputation is solid gold And my street cred is all polished y'all Known as a little boss hog in the hood Boy in my hood I'm a superstar Niggas in the past try to hold a nigga down But I put in my work and checked it, checked it Now these niggas respect it Knowin I'm the wrong one they wanna mess with From the gutter, with my brothers Knowin these ghetto streets they don't love us Duckin these undercovers, these motherfuckers Doin everything to try to bust us But these suckas, know they can't touch us They envy deep in they hearts If they ever, try to rush us Nigga they know we gon' rip 'em apart Niggas go hard, from the start Nigga this Nina Ross is my bodyguard Fuck with mine and I'll charge Little crazy-ass nigga at large Wheelin cars, on these lanes Niggas I never let go of my heat Yeah, a stand-up man on his feet Lil' Layzie Bone on the creep; 'member, me What I got to do for you not to forget Who brought you that straight Thug spit Sped up a little bit with gangsta talk With that Harmony all over it, hey! Bone sing (sing) do it mixed in with that street talk And with no delay, Eazy-E let's get our creep on And then he went home (home) But it's all good (good) He left the right ones Through us he's still in the hood Rest in peace (peace) E Like him when I die I hope they remember me (me) That's why I no lie when I reach you with these beats Took a lot from nothin Remember the Thugs for the songs that we sung And makin it through that struggle, that struggle It ain't easy believe me, we breezy believe it Still goin on hustlin bein strong But I do it so they remember me - 2X Konvict, Konvict... | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 154.1 BPM
Duration: 4:46
Loudness: -6.9 dB
Key: C# major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: I'm gon' make sure you never forget me cell door slams Konvict, Konvict... Goin through the struggles every day on this pavement In every hood I see 'em doin the same There's a lot of haters that don't want me to make it All I want is for you to remember my name So that you'll never forget meeeee (forget me) So that you never forget me, oh-ohhh-oh So that you'll never forget meeeee (forget me) So that you never forget me, oh-ohhh-oh When I'm dead and gone They gon' remember me as bein one of the livest Genuine ghetto survivors, when they think terror Inside I pop in they mind, a silent killer Straight out the ghetto a grimy nigga With lyrics more potent than a viper's venom One bite could kill 'em When I get in 'em niggas never knew what'd hit 'em Legends, for what we done did on the streets And what we done spit on these records Blessings, we take 'em and put 'em on beats And we give 'em back, no question Granddaddy of the Midwest, Krayzie Jackson The lyrical serial killer, I feel I'm the illest Of niggas that's askin about the mind I master When it comes to the rhyme I'm faster Than half of these niggas rappin When it comes to the grind I'm mashin No time for second chances When it all goes down (down) When they put me in my grave It's "Fuck 'Em All" across my tombstone And bury me with my gauge (gauge) My reputation is solid gold And my street cred is all polished y'all Known as a little boss hog in the hood Boy in my hood I'm a superstar Niggas in the past try to hold a nigga down But I put in my work and checked it, checked it Now these niggas respect it Knowin I'm the wrong one they wanna mess with From the gutter, with my brothers Knowin these ghetto streets they don't love us Duckin these undercovers, these motherfuckers Doin everything to try to bust us But these suckas, know they can't touch us They envy deep in they hearts If they ever, try to rush us Nigga they know we gon' rip 'em apart Niggas go hard, from the start Nigga this Nina Ross is my bodyguard Fuck with mine and I'll charge Little crazy-ass nigga at large Wheelin cars, on these lanes Niggas I never let go of my heat Yeah, a stand-up man on his feet Lil' Layzie Bone on the creep; 'member, me What I got to do for you not to forget Who brought you that straight Thug spit Sped up a little bit with gangsta talk With that Harmony all over it, hey! Bone sing (sing) do it mixed in with that street talk And with no delay, Eazy-E let's get our creep on And then he went home (home) But it's all good (good) He left the right ones Through us he's still in the hood Rest in peace (peace) E Like him when I die I hope they remember me (me) That's why I no lie when I reach you with these beats Took a lot from nothin Remember the Thugs for the songs that we sung And makin it through that struggle, that struggle It ain't easy believe me, we breezy believe it Still goin on hustlin bein strong But I do it so they remember me - 2X Konvict, Konvict... |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 125.0 BPM
Duration: 7:04
Loudness: -16.6 dB
Key: C# major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: | "Sit tight and listen keenly, while I'll play for you a brand new musical biscuit!" "I hope you realise you're playing with dynamite." "This time I'll bet you it's bad" "The white man ain't left me nothing out here but the underworld, and that is where I dance. Where do you dance?" "I am concerned over the possibility of another gang war." You are very.I will kill youDont..me "Holy Nightmare!" "The white man ain't left me nothing out here but the underworld, and that is where I dance. Where do you dance?" You are very.I will kill youDont..me | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 125.0 BPM
Duration: 7:04
Loudness: -16.6 dB
Key: C# major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: "Sit tight and listen keenly, while I'll play for you a brand new musical biscuit!" "I hope you realise you're playing with dynamite." "This time I'll bet you it's bad" "The white man ain't left me nothing out here but the underworld, and that is where I dance. Where do you dance?" "I am concerned over the possibility of another gang war." You are very.I will kill youDont..me "Holy Nightmare!" "The white man ain't left me nothing out here but the underworld, and that is where I dance. Where do you dance?" You are very.I will kill youDont..me |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 117.1 BPM
Duration: 6:23
Loudness: -17.5 dB
Key: E major
Time Signature: 3/4
Lyrics: | When it rains five days and the skies turn dark as night When it rains five days and the skies turn dark as night Then trouble's takin' place in the lowlands at night I woke up this mornin', can't even get out of my door I woke up this mornin', can't even get out of my door There's been enough trouble to make a poor girl wonder where she want to go Then they rowed a little boat about five miles 'cross the pond Then they rowed a little boat about five miles 'cross the pond I packed all my clothes, throwed them in and they rowed me along When it thunders and lightnin' and when the wind begins to blow When it thunders and lightnin' and the wind begins to blow There's thousands of people ain't got no place to go Then I went and stood upon some high old lonesome hill Then I went and stood upon some high old lonesome hill Then looked down on the house were I used to live Backwater blues done call me to pack my things and go Backwater blues done call me to pack my things and go 'Cause my house fell down and I can't live there no more Mmm, I can't move no more Mmm, I can't move no more There ain't no place for a poor old girl to go | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 117.1 BPM
Duration: 6:23
Loudness: -17.5 dB
Key: E major
Time Signature: 3/4
Lyrics: When it rains five days and the skies turn dark as night When it rains five days and the skies turn dark as night Then trouble's takin' place in the lowlands at night I woke up this mornin', can't even get out of my door I woke up this mornin', can't even get out of my door There's been enough trouble to make a poor girl wonder where she want to go Then they rowed a little boat about five miles 'cross the pond Then they rowed a little boat about five miles 'cross the pond I packed all my clothes, throwed them in and they rowed me along When it thunders and lightnin' and when the wind begins to blow When it thunders and lightnin' and the wind begins to blow There's thousands of people ain't got no place to go Then I went and stood upon some high old lonesome hill Then I went and stood upon some high old lonesome hill Then looked down on the house were I used to live Backwater blues done call me to pack my things and go Backwater blues done call me to pack my things and go 'Cause my house fell down and I can't live there no more Mmm, I can't move no more Mmm, I can't move no more There ain't no place for a poor old girl to go |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 125.4 BPM
Duration: 3:43
Loudness: -4.7 dB
Key: A# major
Time Signature: 1/4
Lyrics: | You're not afraid of me And I'm not afraid of you We're just strangers now We're strangers who don't care I feel up, upside down (You're the one who's always talking) 'Cause I can't move on when you're around (I'm the one who's always giving) We're just strangers now We're strangers who don't care I didn't see this coming I was colorblind And I didn't think it'd change me I was colorblind Blind for you Colorblind We can't relate anymore (What's the use of being here at all) It's too late to save us (What's the use of being here for) We're just strangers now We're strangers who don't care I didn't see this coming I was colorblind And I didn't think it'd change me I was colorblind I didn't think that it would hurt I was colorblind Blind for you Colorblind Colorblind Colorblind for you Colorblind for you | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 125.4 BPM
Duration: 3:43
Loudness: -4.7 dB
Key: A# major
Time Signature: 1/4
Lyrics: You're not afraid of me And I'm not afraid of you We're just strangers now We're strangers who don't care I feel up, upside down (You're the one who's always talking) 'Cause I can't move on when you're around (I'm the one who's always giving) We're just strangers now We're strangers who don't care I didn't see this coming I was colorblind And I didn't think it'd change me I was colorblind Blind for you Colorblind We can't relate anymore (What's the use of being here at all) It's too late to save us (What's the use of being here for) We're just strangers now We're strangers who don't care I didn't see this coming I was colorblind And I didn't think it'd change me I was colorblind I didn't think that it would hurt I was colorblind Blind for you Colorblind Colorblind Colorblind for you Colorblind for you |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 160.3 BPM
Duration: 1:48
Loudness: -6.9 dB
Key: C major
Time Signature: 3/4
Lyrics: | audience applauds Lazy-ass gentlemans.. may I have yo' drunk-ass attention please Comin to you motherfuckers live on stage here tonight I'd like to present.. the most intoxicated, most inbreezeiated Most anpissipated, group of our time - the 40 Oz, Quartet Take it away, gentlemans It's the cap twistin clique that get you sick off one sip Of this concoction - pass it to a nigga like Stockton Grape juice, Johnny Walker, Olde E, and Hennesey So much Remi in my kidney they had to send me to Sidney To find a remedy, from drinkin kegs all alone I wish they'd leave my head alone, I'm just an alkie to the bone They try to send me to AA, I said "Ay ay!" Not today-day, I just bought a bottle of Tan-gueray-ray But first I gots to finish, my eight ball and Guinness I'm feelin so dry now man, I must replenish Ohhhh I like the gurrrls with the fat backs But I be so damn wet I never get a chance to smack that Straight out of order sign on the weenie Wasted chips buyin a bitch a gang of apple martinis I'm.. just.. a drunk (I can't help myself) I'm.. just.. a drunk (Drinkin X.O. off the top shelf) I'm.. just.. a drunk (No I can't help myself) I'm.. just.. a drunk-k audience applauds | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 160.3 BPM
Duration: 1:48
Loudness: -6.9 dB
Key: C major
Time Signature: 3/4
Lyrics: audience applauds Lazy-ass gentlemans.. may I have yo' drunk-ass attention please Comin to you motherfuckers live on stage here tonight I'd like to present.. the most intoxicated, most inbreezeiated Most anpissipated, group of our time - the 40 Oz, Quartet Take it away, gentlemans It's the cap twistin clique that get you sick off one sip Of this concoction - pass it to a nigga like Stockton Grape juice, Johnny Walker, Olde E, and Hennesey So much Remi in my kidney they had to send me to Sidney To find a remedy, from drinkin kegs all alone I wish they'd leave my head alone, I'm just an alkie to the bone They try to send me to AA, I said "Ay ay!" Not today-day, I just bought a bottle of Tan-gueray-ray But first I gots to finish, my eight ball and Guinness I'm feelin so dry now man, I must replenish Ohhhh I like the gurrrls with the fat backs But I be so damn wet I never get a chance to smack that Straight out of order sign on the weenie Wasted chips buyin a bitch a gang of apple martinis I'm.. just.. a drunk (I can't help myself) I'm.. just.. a drunk (Drinkin X.O. off the top shelf) I'm.. just.. a drunk (No I can't help myself) I'm.. just.. a drunk-k audience applauds |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 162.7 BPM
Duration: 5:16
Loudness: -15.5 dB
Key: D# major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: | When morning comes to town I'll be moving on When evening comes back 'round I'll be somewhere alone Somewhere far away Well, what about you? All things have to end They have to and they do And they do We've started to believe To one another we belong We know that isn't so You're not mine, I am not yours I never wanted this For us to carry on Knowing that it is In no way what we want What we want This way it is, the way No rain or cutting words I'm happy to go out like this If happy is the word I'll think of you always For you know as well as I That for you I would have Died and would still die Would still die When morning comes to town Something once precious will End for all of time Because of how we feel But better that than have Us afraid to be alone Not saying anything Knowing something's wrong Something's wrong This way it is, the way No rain or cutting words I'm happy to go out like this If happy is the word | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 162.7 BPM
Duration: 5:16
Loudness: -15.5 dB
Key: D# major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: When morning comes to town I'll be moving on When evening comes back 'round I'll be somewhere alone Somewhere far away Well, what about you? All things have to end They have to and they do And they do We've started to believe To one another we belong We know that isn't so You're not mine, I am not yours I never wanted this For us to carry on Knowing that it is In no way what we want What we want This way it is, the way No rain or cutting words I'm happy to go out like this If happy is the word I'll think of you always For you know as well as I That for you I would have Died and would still die Would still die When morning comes to town Something once precious will End for all of time Because of how we feel But better that than have Us afraid to be alone Not saying anything Knowing something's wrong Something's wrong This way it is, the way No rain or cutting words I'm happy to go out like this If happy is the word |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 84.0 BPM
Duration: 4:06
Loudness: -4.1 dB
Key: A minor
Time Signature: 1/4
Lyrics: | Yea....What's Happening C'mon in Man...We Got a Good Party Going on in Here Ahhhh..Get Down Brothers and Sisters, Now is the Time to Get Up Get on the Floor Dance to the Music We Find Joy in the Light That We've Been Searching For 'Cause It's a Party... Interplanetary Party Yes It is Y'all Said It's a Party... Interplanetary Party Just Imagine Living in a Place Where We Can Live as One Faith and Trust and Life Without Borders Peace for Everyone Calling Out to All of God's Children, Just Need to Understand War Has Never Been a Solution Let's Embrace our Fellow Man 'Cause It's a Party... Interplanetary Party Yes it is Y'all (Get on the Floor) Said it's a Party... Interplanetary Party (Make Love Not War) Visions of the Day When Hunger No Longer Will Be Clothing, Shelter, Let the Hot Water Wash out Poverty Reaching out to All of Our Nations, We Must Understand... Problems Disappear When We Give Without Selfishness 'Cause it's a Party... Interplanetary Party Yes it is Y'all (Get on the Floor) Said it's a Party... Interplanetary Party (Make Love Not War) Now's the Time to Bring the World Together We're Not Leaving Anybody out Love is What We Need Now More Than Ever Christian Baptists, Hebrew, Islamic Doesn't Matter What You Are All We're Asking For is Compassion There is Room For Everyone (Guitar Solo) (Back it up, Back It Up) C'mon Now (Ahh...Back it Up, Back it Up) Interplanetary Party... Get on the Floor Yea it's a party... Interplanetary Party Make Love Not War Said It's a Party Interplanetary Party It's a party Interplanetary Party | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 84.0 BPM
Duration: 4:06
Loudness: -4.1 dB
Key: A minor
Time Signature: 1/4
Lyrics: Yea....What's Happening C'mon in Man...We Got a Good Party Going on in Here Ahhhh..Get Down Brothers and Sisters, Now is the Time to Get Up Get on the Floor Dance to the Music We Find Joy in the Light That We've Been Searching For 'Cause It's a Party... Interplanetary Party Yes It is Y'all Said It's a Party... Interplanetary Party Just Imagine Living in a Place Where We Can Live as One Faith and Trust and Life Without Borders Peace for Everyone Calling Out to All of God's Children, Just Need to Understand War Has Never Been a Solution Let's Embrace our Fellow Man 'Cause It's a Party... Interplanetary Party Yes it is Y'all (Get on the Floor) Said it's a Party... Interplanetary Party (Make Love Not War) Visions of the Day When Hunger No Longer Will Be Clothing, Shelter, Let the Hot Water Wash out Poverty Reaching out to All of Our Nations, We Must Understand... Problems Disappear When We Give Without Selfishness 'Cause it's a Party... Interplanetary Party Yes it is Y'all (Get on the Floor) Said it's a Party... Interplanetary Party (Make Love Not War) Now's the Time to Bring the World Together We're Not Leaving Anybody out Love is What We Need Now More Than Ever Christian Baptists, Hebrew, Islamic Doesn't Matter What You Are All We're Asking For is Compassion There is Room For Everyone (Guitar Solo) (Back it up, Back It Up) C'mon Now (Ahh...Back it Up, Back it Up) Interplanetary Party... Get on the Floor Yea it's a party... Interplanetary Party Make Love Not War Said It's a Party Interplanetary Party It's a party Interplanetary Party |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 110.8 BPM
Duration: 4:02
Loudness: -16.7 dB
Key: E minor
Time Signature: 3/4
Lyrics: | Breaking this bread I remember Your wounds You received Broken and torn And glory Crucified, crucified Sweet suffering Christ Oh the Lamb who was slain! Humbly accepting the weight Of my sin, sorrow, and pain Drinking this cup I remember Your blood being shed To ransom for humans For souls under sentence of death Crucified, crucified Sweet suffering Christ Oh the Lamb who was slain! Humbly accepting the weight Of my sin, sorrow, and pain And pain Crucified, crucified Sweet suffering Christ Crucified, crucified Sweet suffering Christ Crucified, crucified Melting in thе crowd I remember Your last anguishеd cry Totally forsaken Rending Your heart as You died We're broken, we're broken | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 110.8 BPM
Duration: 4:02
Loudness: -16.7 dB
Key: E minor
Time Signature: 3/4
Lyrics: Breaking this bread I remember Your wounds You received Broken and torn And glory Crucified, crucified Sweet suffering Christ Oh the Lamb who was slain! Humbly accepting the weight Of my sin, sorrow, and pain Drinking this cup I remember Your blood being shed To ransom for humans For souls under sentence of death Crucified, crucified Sweet suffering Christ Oh the Lamb who was slain! Humbly accepting the weight Of my sin, sorrow, and pain And pain Crucified, crucified Sweet suffering Christ Crucified, crucified Sweet suffering Christ Crucified, crucified Melting in thе crowd I remember Your last anguishеd cry Totally forsaken Rending Your heart as You died We're broken, we're broken |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 114.8 BPM
Duration: 7:02
Loudness: -14.1 dB
Key: F minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: | People watching from high places Print their minds on others' faces See the world that turns upon them So many thoughts lying far beyond them Child of my kingdom See the hand that wipes tears from my brain Tears of a lifetime So many hours, days upon hours Nights upon time, nights without time You know for once in your life You just don't want to be free Because I'm leading you on To just where you're leaving me And you can follow the path Though there's no footsteps to see I won't be leading you, leading you child I'll just keep driving you, driving you wild You know for once in your life You just don't want to be free Because I'm leading you on To just where you're leaving me And you can follow the path Though there's no footsteps to see I won't be leading you, leading you child I'll just keep driving you, driving you wild Child of my kingdom See the hand wiping tears from my brain Catch the drops where minds plead within you See the teeth that withdraw their sting from your eyes Your eyes Gently You know for once in your life You just don't want to be free Because I'm leading you on To just where you're leaving me And you can follow the path Though there's no footsteps to see I won't be leading you, leading you child I'll just keep driving you, driving you wild Child Child of my kingdom You catch the tears where warmth lies bleeding from a Child of fire Swords are flashing in a light And a tree full of dew Drips where your mind seeps to mine And we cling to our fine religion To our fine religion In yon dew, thoughts for all Mind upon mine Giving thought in thought Patterns are caught On your brain As they stand at hand In my garden With the key To my kingdom | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 114.8 BPM
Duration: 7:02
Loudness: -14.1 dB
Key: F minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: People watching from high places Print their minds on others' faces See the world that turns upon them So many thoughts lying far beyond them Child of my kingdom See the hand that wipes tears from my brain Tears of a lifetime So many hours, days upon hours Nights upon time, nights without time You know for once in your life You just don't want to be free Because I'm leading you on To just where you're leaving me And you can follow the path Though there's no footsteps to see I won't be leading you, leading you child I'll just keep driving you, driving you wild You know for once in your life You just don't want to be free Because I'm leading you on To just where you're leaving me And you can follow the path Though there's no footsteps to see I won't be leading you, leading you child I'll just keep driving you, driving you wild Child of my kingdom See the hand wiping tears from my brain Catch the drops where minds plead within you See the teeth that withdraw their sting from your eyes Your eyes Gently You know for once in your life You just don't want to be free Because I'm leading you on To just where you're leaving me And you can follow the path Though there's no footsteps to see I won't be leading you, leading you child I'll just keep driving you, driving you wild Child Child of my kingdom You catch the tears where warmth lies bleeding from a Child of fire Swords are flashing in a light And a tree full of dew Drips where your mind seeps to mine And we cling to our fine religion To our fine religion In yon dew, thoughts for all Mind upon mine Giving thought in thought Patterns are caught On your brain As they stand at hand In my garden With the key To my kingdom |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 110.0 BPM
Duration: 3:23
Loudness: -10.1 dB
Key: F# minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: | Hold the line Yo, yo, yeah Love isn't always on time Im drinkin' my beer, I'm good, this how we do Young Dot, Aasim Woah, woah, woah Laugh now, cry later Ah-hah Hold the line Queens, Harlem Its 'bout that time, yeah Love isn't always on time Bad Boy And another one Grind Music Woah, woah, woah And another one Yeah And another one, uh Check it out, uh Feel the breath of New York on my breath when I talk Finesse see I'm blessed every step that I walk Disrespect get you chalked Nevertheless it's Bacardi on the breath of New York Matter of fact, I'm the best when I talk And when I dress dose all over your chest to step off Yes, sir, I'm such a blur to your 20/20 One-eight-seven story on your twenty, twenty Catch me ménagin' at Taj or the bar With the white boys playin electric on guitar, niggar Im such a Bad, Bad Bizzoy Challenger chrome pipe, you can hear the nizzoise So baby girl, it's your motherfuckin chizzoice Voice your opinion on the villian with the tizzoys That'll tickle yo' middle then be out like a trizzack Clizzows a hundred thizzou how we dips that When there's a war goin on outside no man is safe from The belly of the beast it's the number one place to be New York, New York New York, New York Who set the city on fire soon as he got free? The best rapper alive besides B.I.G. is from New York, New York, nigga, yeah New York, New York, let's go! Focus on the fact that I'm flyer than ya frequent flyer Fuckin' with freaks and on the mic I come with frequent fire I'm just a South Queens potty mouth who speaks in sire Home of the boot leggers any rapper's out fo' hire Sharper than barbwire, hop in the Dodge Viper Shootin' up words like a sixteen shot sniper It only takes one to dun off Any competition so hot, I piss the sun off Niggas on blocks I'm from, bust they gun off So any time you hear South Queens is in here, get ya run on A wolf to a sheep it ain't even much to stunt on Bun up in the oven I'm just tryin' to my get my millions and ones on My killin's unsolved I'm a home-wrecker Not a freestyler, more of a chrome seller Sittin' alone with a drink in my cold cellar Writin' a story even Jesus couldn't've told better When there's a war goin' on outside no man is safe from The belly of the beast it's the number one place to be New York, New York New York, New York Who set the city on fire soon as he got free? The best rapper alive besides B.I.G. is from New York, New York, nigga, yeah New York, New York, let's go! I'm dressed in my spizzikes, my clear Jordan Nizzikes Shawty said I loved her I'm like, yeah, sizzike Catch me with P. Diddy, takin' off flizzight Take off and land the same nizzight, might sip the Vodka with the sprizzite, t-shirt drizzite Bitches be around all tizzite, even got Dyzzikes that bag certain dizzimes Known to change the roster at all different tizzimes And when I'm on the Mizzlite, I'm drunk, kickin' rhyzzimes My brother Young Dizzot, my partner-in-crizzime Now you gotta ask yourself is I'm, the king or the prince I'm The God send you six deep feet, you can't couzzind Rapper nowadays the blind leadin' the blizzind New York winds blow make it colder than a blizz' I'm So one of a kizzind, you ain't gotta trip I'm The needle in a haystack, make every rapper rezzign When there's a war goin' on outside no man is safe from The belly of the beast it's the number one place to be New York, New York New York, New York Who set the city on fire soon as he got free? The best rapper alive besides B.I.G. is from New York, New York, nigga, yeah New York, New York, let's go! | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 110.0 BPM
Duration: 3:23
Loudness: -10.1 dB
Key: F# minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: Hold the line Yo, yo, yeah Love isn't always on time Im drinkin' my beer, I'm good, this how we do Young Dot, Aasim Woah, woah, woah Laugh now, cry later Ah-hah Hold the line Queens, Harlem Its 'bout that time, yeah Love isn't always on time Bad Boy And another one Grind Music Woah, woah, woah And another one Yeah And another one, uh Check it out, uh Feel the breath of New York on my breath when I talk Finesse see I'm blessed every step that I walk Disrespect get you chalked Nevertheless it's Bacardi on the breath of New York Matter of fact, I'm the best when I talk And when I dress dose all over your chest to step off Yes, sir, I'm such a blur to your 20/20 One-eight-seven story on your twenty, twenty Catch me ménagin' at Taj or the bar With the white boys playin electric on guitar, niggar Im such a Bad, Bad Bizzoy Challenger chrome pipe, you can hear the nizzoise So baby girl, it's your motherfuckin chizzoice Voice your opinion on the villian with the tizzoys That'll tickle yo' middle then be out like a trizzack Clizzows a hundred thizzou how we dips that When there's a war goin on outside no man is safe from The belly of the beast it's the number one place to be New York, New York New York, New York Who set the city on fire soon as he got free? The best rapper alive besides B.I.G. is from New York, New York, nigga, yeah New York, New York, let's go! Focus on the fact that I'm flyer than ya frequent flyer Fuckin' with freaks and on the mic I come with frequent fire I'm just a South Queens potty mouth who speaks in sire Home of the boot leggers any rapper's out fo' hire Sharper than barbwire, hop in the Dodge Viper Shootin' up words like a sixteen shot sniper It only takes one to dun off Any competition so hot, I piss the sun off Niggas on blocks I'm from, bust they gun off So any time you hear South Queens is in here, get ya run on A wolf to a sheep it ain't even much to stunt on Bun up in the oven I'm just tryin' to my get my millions and ones on My killin's unsolved I'm a home-wrecker Not a freestyler, more of a chrome seller Sittin' alone with a drink in my cold cellar Writin' a story even Jesus couldn't've told better When there's a war goin' on outside no man is safe from The belly of the beast it's the number one place to be New York, New York New York, New York Who set the city on fire soon as he got free? The best rapper alive besides B.I.G. is from New York, New York, nigga, yeah New York, New York, let's go! I'm dressed in my spizzikes, my clear Jordan Nizzikes Shawty said I loved her I'm like, yeah, sizzike Catch me with P. Diddy, takin' off flizzight Take off and land the same nizzight, might sip the Vodka with the sprizzite, t-shirt drizzite Bitches be around all tizzite, even got Dyzzikes that bag certain dizzimes Known to change the roster at all different tizzimes And when I'm on the Mizzlite, I'm drunk, kickin' rhyzzimes My brother Young Dizzot, my partner-in-crizzime Now you gotta ask yourself is I'm, the king or the prince I'm The God send you six deep feet, you can't couzzind Rapper nowadays the blind leadin' the blizzind New York winds blow make it colder than a blizz' I'm So one of a kizzind, you ain't gotta trip I'm The needle in a haystack, make every rapper rezzign When there's a war goin' on outside no man is safe from The belly of the beast it's the number one place to be New York, New York New York, New York Who set the city on fire soon as he got free? The best rapper alive besides B.I.G. is from New York, New York, nigga, yeah New York, New York, let's go! |
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Tempo: 173.2 BPM
Duration: 4:40
Loudness: -3.3 dB
Key: F major
Time Signature: 5/4
Lyrics: | Track 7 on Mastodons compilation album, Call of the Mastodon, released in February 2006. It originally appeared on the 7-inch Slickleg, which was released in 2001.Knowing right, learning wrong What you're feeling is pressure Pulsate new blood I've seen things you've heard never before Bones aged in dust Buy your bite take the body Calm, shutting down You built me, I knew it I'll never lie liar You fed me, I chewed it I'll never lie liar I follow you covering me Spirits in pieces Crumbled and burnt Knowing right, learning wrong What you're feeling is pressure Pulsate new blood I've seen things you've heard never before Bones aged in dust Buy your bite take the body Calm, shutting down You built me, I knew it I'll never lie liar You fed me, I chewed it I'll never lie liar I follow you covering me Spirits in pieces Crumbled and burnt | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 173.2 BPM
Duration: 4:40
Loudness: -3.3 dB
Key: F major
Time Signature: 5/4
Lyrics: Track 7 on Mastodons compilation album, Call of the Mastodon, released in February 2006. It originally appeared on the 7-inch Slickleg, which was released in 2001.Knowing right, learning wrong What you're feeling is pressure Pulsate new blood I've seen things you've heard never before Bones aged in dust Buy your bite take the body Calm, shutting down You built me, I knew it I'll never lie liar You fed me, I chewed it I'll never lie liar I follow you covering me Spirits in pieces Crumbled and burnt Knowing right, learning wrong What you're feeling is pressure Pulsate new blood I've seen things you've heard never before Bones aged in dust Buy your bite take the body Calm, shutting down You built me, I knew it I'll never lie liar You fed me, I chewed it I'll never lie liar I follow you covering me Spirits in pieces Crumbled and burnt |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 140.6 BPM
Duration: 3:28
Loudness: -5.4 dB
Key: C major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: | Ain't it funny the turns life puts you through Don't know what's round the bend Lord you don't know where it's leading you Close your eyes say a prayer Take it on the chin it's the Darndest thing who comes round again Baby I thought that Love was over and gone for- -ever never gonna come back To me never gonnahold me again but Your love pounds in my heart like Thunder flashes through me like Lightning making me believe Again Don't know what I'm supposed to say Ain't got a clue bout what I need to do All I know is what I feel Right here right now with you Baby I thought that Love was over and gone for- -ever never gonna come back To me never gonna hold me again but Your love pounds in my heart like Thunder flashes through me like Lightning making me believe A- -gain ..... Baby I thought that Love was over and gone for- -ever never gonna come back To me never gonna hold me again but Your love pounds in my heart like Thunder flashes through me like Lightning making me believe Not sure if he plays an Em or just Single note For the bass line | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 140.6 BPM
Duration: 3:28
Loudness: -5.4 dB
Key: C major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: Ain't it funny the turns life puts you through Don't know what's round the bend Lord you don't know where it's leading you Close your eyes say a prayer Take it on the chin it's the Darndest thing who comes round again Baby I thought that Love was over and gone for- -ever never gonna come back To me never gonnahold me again but Your love pounds in my heart like Thunder flashes through me like Lightning making me believe Again Don't know what I'm supposed to say Ain't got a clue bout what I need to do All I know is what I feel Right here right now with you Baby I thought that Love was over and gone for- -ever never gonna come back To me never gonna hold me again but Your love pounds in my heart like Thunder flashes through me like Lightning making me believe A- -gain ..... Baby I thought that Love was over and gone for- -ever never gonna come back To me never gonna hold me again but Your love pounds in my heart like Thunder flashes through me like Lightning making me believe Not sure if he plays an Em or just Single note For the bass line |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 141.2 BPM
Duration: 3:07
Loudness: -17.2 dB
Key: D minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: | I would not -- black woman, tell you the reason why (Why?) Black woman's evil, do things on the sly (No!) You look for your supper to be good and hot (Uh-huh!) She'll never put a neck-bone in the pot She's on the road again, just as sure as you're born Lord, a natural-born eastman on the road again She's on the road again Lord, a natural-born eastman on the road again I went to my window. My window was propped I went to my door. My door was locked I stepped right back. I shook my head A big black nigga in my folding bed I shot through the window. I broke the glass I never seen a little nigga run so fast He's on the road again (sure as you're born) Lord, a natural-born eastman on the road again He's on the road again (just as sure as you're born) Lord, a natural-born eastman on the road again Your friend come to your house, while passing, to rest his hat (Yeah) The next thing he want to know where's your husband at She says, "I don't know. He's on his way to the pen "Come on, mama, let's get on the road again He's on the road again (sure as you're born) Lord, a natural-born eastman on the road again He's on the road again (sure as you're born) Lord, a natural-born eastman on the road again Come on, mama, on the road again | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 141.2 BPM
Duration: 3:07
Loudness: -17.2 dB
Key: D minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: I would not -- black woman, tell you the reason why (Why?) Black woman's evil, do things on the sly (No!) You look for your supper to be good and hot (Uh-huh!) She'll never put a neck-bone in the pot She's on the road again, just as sure as you're born Lord, a natural-born eastman on the road again She's on the road again Lord, a natural-born eastman on the road again I went to my window. My window was propped I went to my door. My door was locked I stepped right back. I shook my head A big black nigga in my folding bed I shot through the window. I broke the glass I never seen a little nigga run so fast He's on the road again (sure as you're born) Lord, a natural-born eastman on the road again He's on the road again (just as sure as you're born) Lord, a natural-born eastman on the road again Your friend come to your house, while passing, to rest his hat (Yeah) The next thing he want to know where's your husband at She says, "I don't know. He's on his way to the pen "Come on, mama, let's get on the road again He's on the road again (sure as you're born) Lord, a natural-born eastman on the road again He's on the road again (sure as you're born) Lord, a natural-born eastman on the road again Come on, mama, on the road again |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 97.1 BPM
Duration: 4:43
Loudness: -8.3 dB
Key: D minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: | I was alone and content in my world Dancing on air You sent to me a message that said I like your style Will you come to the temple tonight And dance for me there I pledge to you all that you wish The moon and the stars Lo and beholden Why don't you give it up Lo and beholden Come on you know it's true Lo and beholden Oh I'm beholden to you In the palace there was wild reverie And the look in your eyes As I dropped veil after veil Was drunken desire The dove calls and God notes it all The naked truth Here is my veil the seventh and last It will cost you Lo and beholden Why don't you give it up Lo and beholden Come on you know it's true Lo and beholden Oh I'm beholden to you The royal word has passed The prophet's head is all I ask For beauty and the naked truth It will cost you Lo and beholden Why don't you give it up Lo and beholden Come on you know it's true Lo and beholden Oh I'm beholden to you | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 97.1 BPM
Duration: 4:43
Loudness: -8.3 dB
Key: D minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: I was alone and content in my world Dancing on air You sent to me a message that said I like your style Will you come to the temple tonight And dance for me there I pledge to you all that you wish The moon and the stars Lo and beholden Why don't you give it up Lo and beholden Come on you know it's true Lo and beholden Oh I'm beholden to you In the palace there was wild reverie And the look in your eyes As I dropped veil after veil Was drunken desire The dove calls and God notes it all The naked truth Here is my veil the seventh and last It will cost you Lo and beholden Why don't you give it up Lo and beholden Come on you know it's true Lo and beholden Oh I'm beholden to you The royal word has passed The prophet's head is all I ask For beauty and the naked truth It will cost you Lo and beholden Why don't you give it up Lo and beholden Come on you know it's true Lo and beholden Oh I'm beholden to you |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 144.4 BPM
Duration: 2:27
Loudness: -12.8 dB
Key: G major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: | It's not important for you to know my name Nor I to know yours If we communicate for two minutes only It will be enough For knowing that someone in this world Feels as desperate as me And what you give is what you get It doesn't matter if we never meet again What we have said will always remain If we get through for two minutes only It will be a start For knowing that someone in this life Loves with a passion called hate And what you give is what you get If I never ever see you (If I never ever see you) If I never ever see you (If I never ever see you) If I never ever see you again If I never ever see you (See you, see you, see you) If I never ever see you (See you, see you, see you) If I never ever see you again And what you give is what you get And what you give is what you get And what you give is what you get And what you give is what you get And what you give is what you get And what you give is what you get | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 144.4 BPM
Duration: 2:27
Loudness: -12.8 dB
Key: G major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: It's not important for you to know my name Nor I to know yours If we communicate for two minutes only It will be enough For knowing that someone in this world Feels as desperate as me And what you give is what you get It doesn't matter if we never meet again What we have said will always remain If we get through for two minutes only It will be a start For knowing that someone in this life Loves with a passion called hate And what you give is what you get If I never ever see you (If I never ever see you) If I never ever see you (If I never ever see you) If I never ever see you again If I never ever see you (See you, see you, see you) If I never ever see you (See you, see you, see you) If I never ever see you again And what you give is what you get And what you give is what you get And what you give is what you get And what you give is what you get And what you give is what you get And what you give is what you get |
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Tempo: 88.1 BPM
Duration: 2:06
Loudness: -6.6 dB
Key: F# major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: | By your words you will be condemned. Surgical tools - coding... is this progress? (No) computers steal jobs. Suffocating. We are what this world designed We are Numbered, tracked and sold. Using cancer as a form of population control I smell you suffering from ass to cunt. Nuclear holocaust Worship your new world leader - your worship your television(s) The mass departure of consciousness-your souls consumed. Our heroes suck from open wounds Our lives systematized by occults. Evidence destroyed | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 88.1 BPM
Duration: 2:06
Loudness: -6.6 dB
Key: F# major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: By your words you will be condemned. Surgical tools - coding... is this progress? (No) computers steal jobs. Suffocating. We are what this world designed We are Numbered, tracked and sold. Using cancer as a form of population control I smell you suffering from ass to cunt. Nuclear holocaust Worship your new world leader - your worship your television(s) The mass departure of consciousness-your souls consumed. Our heroes suck from open wounds Our lives systematized by occults. Evidence destroyed |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 114.0 BPM
Duration: 4:50
Loudness: -4.2 dB
Key: C# major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: | Harajuku Girls is a celebration of Japanese fasion, and a musical introduction of Gwen Stefanis four backup dancers, all from the Harajuku district. Wa-mono; there's me, there's you (ホコ天) In a pedestrian paradise Where the catwalk got its claws (Meow) A subculture, in a kaleidoscope of fashion Prowl the streets of Harajuku (いらっしゃいませ) Super lovers, tell me where you got yours (At the Super Lovers store) Yohji Yamamoto, I'm hanging with the locals Where the catwalk got its claws All you fashion know-it-alls With your underground malls In the world of Harajuku Putting on a show, when you dress up in your clothes Wild hair color and cell phones Your accessories are dead on Harajuku Girls, you got the wicked style I like the way that you are, I am your biggest fan Harajuku Girls, you got the wicked style I like the way that you are, I am your biggest fan Harajuku Girls, I'm looking at you, girls You're so original, girls You got the look that makes you stand out Harajuku Girls, I'm looking at you, girls You mix and match it, girls You dress so fly and just parade around (Arigato) I'm fascinated by the Japanese fashion scene Just an American girl in the Tokyo streets My boyfriend bought me a Hysteric Glamour shirt They're hard to find in the states, got me feeling couture (It's really cool) What's that you got on? Is it Comme des Garçons? Vivienne Westwood can't go wrong Mixed up with second-hand clothes (Let's not forget about John Galliano, no) Flipped the landscape when Nigo made A Bathing Ape I got expensive taste, oh well I guess I better save up Harajuku Girls, you got the wicked style I like the way that you are, I am your biggest fan Harajuku Girls, you got the wicked style I like the way that you are, I am your biggest fan Harajuku Girls, you got the wicked style I like the way that you are, I am your biggest fan Harajuku Girls, you got the wicked style I like the way that you are, I am your biggest fan Work it, express it, live it Command your style Create it, design it Now let me see you work it Create it, design it Now let me see you work it You bring style and color all around the world You Harajuku Girls You bring style and color all around the world You Harajuku Girls Your look is so distinctive, like DNA Like nothing I've ever seen in the USA Your underground culture, visual grammar The language of your clothing is something to encounter A Ping-Pong match between Eastern and Western Did you see your inspiration in my latest collection? Just wait till you get your little hands on L.A.M.B. 'Cause it's super kawaii That means (Super cute in Japanese) The streets of Harajuku are your catwalk (Bishoujo, you're so vogue) That's what you drop (Cho saikou, Harajuku Girls) And that's what you drop, that's what you drop (Cho saikou, Harajuku Girls) I'm your biggest fan Gwen Stefani, you like me Harajuku Girls, you got the wicked style I like the way that you are, I am your biggest fan (Cho kawaii) Harajuku Girls, you got the wicked style I like the way that you are, I am your biggest fan (Gwen Stefani aishiteru) Style detached from content A fatal attraction to cuteness Style is style, fashion is fashion Girl, you got style | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 114.0 BPM
Duration: 4:50
Loudness: -4.2 dB
Key: C# major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: Harajuku Girls is a celebration of Japanese fasion, and a musical introduction of Gwen Stefanis four backup dancers, all from the Harajuku district. Wa-mono; there's me, there's you (ホコ天) In a pedestrian paradise Where the catwalk got its claws (Meow) A subculture, in a kaleidoscope of fashion Prowl the streets of Harajuku (いらっしゃいませ) Super lovers, tell me where you got yours (At the Super Lovers store) Yohji Yamamoto, I'm hanging with the locals Where the catwalk got its claws All you fashion know-it-alls With your underground malls In the world of Harajuku Putting on a show, when you dress up in your clothes Wild hair color and cell phones Your accessories are dead on Harajuku Girls, you got the wicked style I like the way that you are, I am your biggest fan Harajuku Girls, you got the wicked style I like the way that you are, I am your biggest fan Harajuku Girls, I'm looking at you, girls You're so original, girls You got the look that makes you stand out Harajuku Girls, I'm looking at you, girls You mix and match it, girls You dress so fly and just parade around (Arigato) I'm fascinated by the Japanese fashion scene Just an American girl in the Tokyo streets My boyfriend bought me a Hysteric Glamour shirt They're hard to find in the states, got me feeling couture (It's really cool) What's that you got on? Is it Comme des Garçons? Vivienne Westwood can't go wrong Mixed up with second-hand clothes (Let's not forget about John Galliano, no) Flipped the landscape when Nigo made A Bathing Ape I got expensive taste, oh well I guess I better save up Harajuku Girls, you got the wicked style I like the way that you are, I am your biggest fan Harajuku Girls, you got the wicked style I like the way that you are, I am your biggest fan Harajuku Girls, you got the wicked style I like the way that you are, I am your biggest fan Harajuku Girls, you got the wicked style I like the way that you are, I am your biggest fan Work it, express it, live it Command your style Create it, design it Now let me see you work it Create it, design it Now let me see you work it You bring style and color all around the world You Harajuku Girls You bring style and color all around the world You Harajuku Girls Your look is so distinctive, like DNA Like nothing I've ever seen in the USA Your underground culture, visual grammar The language of your clothing is something to encounter A Ping-Pong match between Eastern and Western Did you see your inspiration in my latest collection? Just wait till you get your little hands on L.A.M.B. 'Cause it's super kawaii That means (Super cute in Japanese) The streets of Harajuku are your catwalk (Bishoujo, you're so vogue) That's what you drop (Cho saikou, Harajuku Girls) And that's what you drop, that's what you drop (Cho saikou, Harajuku Girls) I'm your biggest fan Gwen Stefani, you like me Harajuku Girls, you got the wicked style I like the way that you are, I am your biggest fan (Cho kawaii) Harajuku Girls, you got the wicked style I like the way that you are, I am your biggest fan (Gwen Stefani aishiteru) Style detached from content A fatal attraction to cuteness Style is style, fashion is fashion Girl, you got style |
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Tempo: 107.5 BPM
Duration: 2:52
Loudness: -7.3 dB
Key: E major
Time Signature: 3/4
Lyrics: | Time is on my side, yes it is Time is on my side, yes it is Now you always say That you want to be free But you'll come running back (said you would baby) You'll come running back (I said so many times before) You'll come running back to me Oh, time is on my side, yes it is Time is on my side, yes it is You're searching for good times But just wait and see You'll come running back (I won't have to worry no more) You'll come running back (spend the rest of my life with you, baby) You'll come running back to me Go ahead, go ahead and light up the town And baby, do everything your heart desires Remember, I'll always be around And I know, I know Like I told you so many times before You're going to come back, baby Because I know You're going to come back knocking Yeah, knocking right on my door Yes, yes! Well, time is on my side, yes it is Time is on my side, yes it is 'Cause I got the real love, the kind that you need You'll come running back (said you would, baby) You'll come running back (I'd always said you would) You'll come running back (I won't have to worry no more) Yes time, time, time is on my side, yes it is Time, time, time is on my side, yes it is Oh, time, time, time is on my side, yes it is I said, time, time, time is on my side, yes it is Oh, time, time, time is on my side Yeah, time, time, time is on my side | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 107.5 BPM
Duration: 2:52
Loudness: -7.3 dB
Key: E major
Time Signature: 3/4
Lyrics: Time is on my side, yes it is Time is on my side, yes it is Now you always say That you want to be free But you'll come running back (said you would baby) You'll come running back (I said so many times before) You'll come running back to me Oh, time is on my side, yes it is Time is on my side, yes it is You're searching for good times But just wait and see You'll come running back (I won't have to worry no more) You'll come running back (spend the rest of my life with you, baby) You'll come running back to me Go ahead, go ahead and light up the town And baby, do everything your heart desires Remember, I'll always be around And I know, I know Like I told you so many times before You're going to come back, baby Because I know You're going to come back knocking Yeah, knocking right on my door Yes, yes! Well, time is on my side, yes it is Time is on my side, yes it is 'Cause I got the real love, the kind that you need You'll come running back (said you would, baby) You'll come running back (I'd always said you would) You'll come running back (I won't have to worry no more) Yes time, time, time is on my side, yes it is Time, time, time is on my side, yes it is Oh, time, time, time is on my side, yes it is I said, time, time, time is on my side, yes it is Oh, time, time, time is on my side Yeah, time, time, time is on my side |
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Tempo: 134.1 BPM
Duration: 5:24
Loudness: -14.2 dB
Key: E major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: | I just wanna tell you my love is here to stay Girl, you know there's one thing that will never fade away I'm dedicated all to you No, there's no need to run, there's no need to hide Whatever comes between us, baby, I will push aside I'm dedicated to you Well, my heart's an open book I don't care how long it takes for you to look Don't let me be underrated I'm dedicated There's no use denying that you heard it all from me I wish there was some way i could make you see I'm dedicated all to you How can I understand it, I don't even try Oh, there's no need to question, maybe that is why I'm dedicated all to you The longer it takes, the more I say This is the way it's supposed to be Don't let me be underrated I'm dedicated Yes, I'm dedicated Ohohoho Well, my heart's an open book I don't care how long it takes for you to look Don't let me be underrated I'm dedicated, yeaheah I'm dedicated Oh, I'm de-dedicated all to you Dedicated to you I'm not a fool, no, no I'm dedicated to you | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 134.1 BPM
Duration: 5:24
Loudness: -14.2 dB
Key: E major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: I just wanna tell you my love is here to stay Girl, you know there's one thing that will never fade away I'm dedicated all to you No, there's no need to run, there's no need to hide Whatever comes between us, baby, I will push aside I'm dedicated to you Well, my heart's an open book I don't care how long it takes for you to look Don't let me be underrated I'm dedicated There's no use denying that you heard it all from me I wish there was some way i could make you see I'm dedicated all to you How can I understand it, I don't even try Oh, there's no need to question, maybe that is why I'm dedicated all to you The longer it takes, the more I say This is the way it's supposed to be Don't let me be underrated I'm dedicated Yes, I'm dedicated Ohohoho Well, my heart's an open book I don't care how long it takes for you to look Don't let me be underrated I'm dedicated, yeaheah I'm dedicated Oh, I'm de-dedicated all to you Dedicated to you I'm not a fool, no, no I'm dedicated to you |
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Tempo: 131.1 BPM
Duration: 3:54
Loudness: -6.8 dB
Key: C major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: | (oh, oh) I've been without a lot of things And in my mind, I'm questioning And if ever, He will leave my side Don't know how I'll make it, how will I survive (Ay)And in I heard You in my ear, sayin' it's okay, don't worry I am here Don't where I would be today, if you would ever take your love away Don't take your spirit away, your spirit away Your spirit away Don't know how I can make it from day to day Don't take it away I promise You that I will do it better I promise I will get myself together Don't take it Don't take it Your spirit away Now am a man with many dreams I'm dreaming more for You, so never leave Please won't you stay When me always? There's no one that Can take Your place (Ay)And in I heard You in my ear, sayin' it's okay don't worry I am here Don't where I would be today, if you would ever take your love away Don't take your spirit away, your spirit away Your spirit away Don't know how I can make it from day to day Don't take it away I promise You that I will do it better I promise I will get myself together Don't take it Don't take it Your spirit away Uooooh uoooooouooaoh Uooooh uoooooooh (ohoouoah) (Don't You leave me!) (I'm couldn't make it!) (Never leave me!!) (I couldn't take it!!!) Don't take it(noo!) Don't take it(noho!) Don't take it(no) Your spirit away(Hear my cry!) Don't take it (Ay) Don't take it(don't take it) Don't take it (AY) Your spirit away You can take my name, You can take my fame But oohh, please don't take Your (Your spirit away) You can take my money, You can take it all But please don't take Your (Your spirit away)... | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 131.1 BPM
Duration: 3:54
Loudness: -6.8 dB
Key: C major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: (oh, oh) I've been without a lot of things And in my mind, I'm questioning And if ever, He will leave my side Don't know how I'll make it, how will I survive (Ay)And in I heard You in my ear, sayin' it's okay, don't worry I am here Don't where I would be today, if you would ever take your love away Don't take your spirit away, your spirit away Your spirit away Don't know how I can make it from day to day Don't take it away I promise You that I will do it better I promise I will get myself together Don't take it Don't take it Your spirit away Now am a man with many dreams I'm dreaming more for You, so never leave Please won't you stay When me always? There's no one that Can take Your place (Ay)And in I heard You in my ear, sayin' it's okay don't worry I am here Don't where I would be today, if you would ever take your love away Don't take your spirit away, your spirit away Your spirit away Don't know how I can make it from day to day Don't take it away I promise You that I will do it better I promise I will get myself together Don't take it Don't take it Your spirit away Uooooh uoooooouooaoh Uooooh uoooooooh (ohoouoah) (Don't You leave me!) (I'm couldn't make it!) (Never leave me!!) (I couldn't take it!!!) Don't take it(noo!) Don't take it(noho!) Don't take it(no) Your spirit away(Hear my cry!) Don't take it (Ay) Don't take it(don't take it) Don't take it (AY) Your spirit away You can take my name, You can take my fame But oohh, please don't take Your (Your spirit away) You can take my money, You can take it all But please don't take Your (Your spirit away)... |
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Tempo: 120.1 BPM
Duration: 3:59
Loudness: -4.7 dB
Key: E minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: | Imagine the starry eyed audience Chasing us through (the cold slop of) reality Exhibited as mannequins (in a menage a trois) Our design would be their wounds We would never follow the script, never pass them but a fake smile And every movement would be motley, dispelled from morals And in the sky there would never be any trace of angels The virginal air would be vaguely transparent Yet it would always be somewhat bright The wind would carry us (through enormous roars of enthusiastic applause) Ye would herald the age of immorality, vividly Ye would bequeth me the most precious jewellery Ye seem like such lovely girls, in a most sinful limbo of dreams; We should be an oblique part of the opaque scene... And in the sky there would never be any trace of angels The virginal air would be vaguely transparent Yet it would always be somewhat bright The wind would carry us (through enormous roars of enthusiastic applause) | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 120.1 BPM
Duration: 3:59
Loudness: -4.7 dB
Key: E minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: Imagine the starry eyed audience Chasing us through (the cold slop of) reality Exhibited as mannequins (in a menage a trois) Our design would be their wounds We would never follow the script, never pass them but a fake smile And every movement would be motley, dispelled from morals And in the sky there would never be any trace of angels The virginal air would be vaguely transparent Yet it would always be somewhat bright The wind would carry us (through enormous roars of enthusiastic applause) Ye would herald the age of immorality, vividly Ye would bequeth me the most precious jewellery Ye seem like such lovely girls, in a most sinful limbo of dreams; We should be an oblique part of the opaque scene... And in the sky there would never be any trace of angels The virginal air would be vaguely transparent Yet it would always be somewhat bright The wind would carry us (through enormous roars of enthusiastic applause) |
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Tempo: 128.3 BPM
Duration: 8:55
Loudness: -7.0 dB
Key: C# major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: | Come on make a move on me Come on make a move on me Come on make a move on me Come on make a move on me now boy I've been watching you watching me What you gonna do? Let's stop playing these silly games Do what you gonna do Oh you gotta Feel me, heal me chase me chase me Move me sooth me tease me Leave me, trim me, grim me Grill me feel me take me make me Leave me leave me Come on make a move on me Make a move on me Come on make a move on me Come on make a move on me Oh make a move on me Come on make a move on me now boy Come on make a move on me Oh baby Come on make a move on me Oh make a move on me Make a move on me Come on make a move on me Make a move on me Come on make a move Come on make a move Come on make a move Come on make a move I promise you I won't bite Unless you want me to (Unless you want me to baby) I'll make love to you all through the night If you want me to (Ah do you need it?) Come on and feel me, heel me chase me chase me Move me sooth me tease me Leave me, trim me, grim me Grill me feel me take me make me Leave me leave me Come on make a move on me Come on make a move on me Baby make a move on me Come on make a move on me Come on make a move on me now boy Right now right now Come on make a move Come make a move on me Come on make a move Come make a move on me Come on make a move | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 128.3 BPM
Duration: 8:55
Loudness: -7.0 dB
Key: C# major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: Come on make a move on me Come on make a move on me Come on make a move on me Come on make a move on me now boy I've been watching you watching me What you gonna do? Let's stop playing these silly games Do what you gonna do Oh you gotta Feel me, heal me chase me chase me Move me sooth me tease me Leave me, trim me, grim me Grill me feel me take me make me Leave me leave me Come on make a move on me Make a move on me Come on make a move on me Come on make a move on me Oh make a move on me Come on make a move on me now boy Come on make a move on me Oh baby Come on make a move on me Oh make a move on me Make a move on me Come on make a move on me Make a move on me Come on make a move Come on make a move Come on make a move Come on make a move I promise you I won't bite Unless you want me to (Unless you want me to baby) I'll make love to you all through the night If you want me to (Ah do you need it?) Come on and feel me, heel me chase me chase me Move me sooth me tease me Leave me, trim me, grim me Grill me feel me take me make me Leave me leave me Come on make a move on me Come on make a move on me Baby make a move on me Come on make a move on me Come on make a move on me now boy Right now right now Come on make a move Come make a move on me Come on make a move Come make a move on me Come on make a move |
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Tempo: 99.8 BPM
Duration: 2:56
Loudness: -11.9 dB
Key: F# minor
Time Signature: 1/4
Lyrics: | Been to New Orleans And I sure had a wonderful time I been to New Orleans And I sure had a wonderful time I was high, high as a Georgia pine My auntie carried me all down on Rampart Street Seen everybody I wanted to meet She said, "J.B., son, stop, look and listen to me They got somethin' knock you off of your feet" They got that mojo boogie The mojo boogie Got that mojo boogie Begin to slide on down I thought she was talkin' about all over in Algiers Said, "Auntie, please tell me just what did you say?" They got the Louisiana boogie, all them other kinda things They even got that thing they call that mojo hand They got that mojo boogie The mojo boogie Got that mojo boogie Begin to slide on down I got one jack, sure is crazy My aunt forgot to teach me just how to operate it I went to a night club, I was squeezin' it tight Below I believe that start to fight Me and this mojo boogie I had the mojo boogie Had that mojo boogie Begin to slide on down | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 99.8 BPM
Duration: 2:56
Loudness: -11.9 dB
Key: F# minor
Time Signature: 1/4
Lyrics: Been to New Orleans And I sure had a wonderful time I been to New Orleans And I sure had a wonderful time I was high, high as a Georgia pine My auntie carried me all down on Rampart Street Seen everybody I wanted to meet She said, "J.B., son, stop, look and listen to me They got somethin' knock you off of your feet" They got that mojo boogie The mojo boogie Got that mojo boogie Begin to slide on down I thought she was talkin' about all over in Algiers Said, "Auntie, please tell me just what did you say?" They got the Louisiana boogie, all them other kinda things They even got that thing they call that mojo hand They got that mojo boogie The mojo boogie Got that mojo boogie Begin to slide on down I got one jack, sure is crazy My aunt forgot to teach me just how to operate it I went to a night club, I was squeezin' it tight Below I believe that start to fight Me and this mojo boogie I had the mojo boogie Had that mojo boogie Begin to slide on down |
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Tempo: 70.3 BPM
Duration: 3:30
Loudness: -10.8 dB
Key: G# major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: | I?m not on an ego trip I?m nothing on my own I make mistakes, often slip Just common flesh and bones But I?ll prove someday just what I say I?m of a special kind When He was on the cross I was on His mind A look of love was on His face The thorns on His head The blood was on that scarlet robe And stained a crimson red Though His eyes were on the crowd that day He looked ahead in time ?Cause when He was on the cross I was on His mind He knew me, yet He loved me He whose glory makes the Heaven shine So unworthy of such mercy Yet when He was on the cross I was on His mind Yet when He was on the cross I was on His mind | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 70.3 BPM
Duration: 3:30
Loudness: -10.8 dB
Key: G# major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: I?m not on an ego trip I?m nothing on my own I make mistakes, often slip Just common flesh and bones But I?ll prove someday just what I say I?m of a special kind When He was on the cross I was on His mind A look of love was on His face The thorns on His head The blood was on that scarlet robe And stained a crimson red Though His eyes were on the crowd that day He looked ahead in time ?Cause when He was on the cross I was on His mind He knew me, yet He loved me He whose glory makes the Heaven shine So unworthy of such mercy Yet when He was on the cross I was on His mind Yet when He was on the cross I was on His mind |
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Tempo: 124.5 BPM
Duration: 4:54
Loudness: -6.8 dB
Key: C major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: | The song is a 1980s-inspired ballad that Stefani began writing while pregnant and finished with No Doubt bandmate Tony Kanal. The song was the albums third single and was commercially unsuccessful in the Read More Waking up to find another day The moon got lost again last night But now the sun has finally had its say I guess I feel alright But it hurts when I think When I let it sink in, it's all over me I'm lying here in the dark Watching you sleep, it hurts a lot And all I know is You've got to give me everything (Give me everything) Nothing less 'cause you know I give you all of me (Give you all of me) I give you everything that I am I'm handin' over everything that I've got 'Cause I wanna have a really true love Don't ever wanna have to go and give you up Stay up till four in the morning, and the tears are pouring And I wanna make it worth the fight What have we been doing for all this time? Baby, if we're gonna do it, come on, do it right All I wanted was to know I'm safe Don't wanna lose the love I've found Remember when you said that you would change? Don't let me down It's not fair how you are I can't be complete, can you give me more? And all I know is You've got to give me everything (Give me everything) Nothing less 'cause you know I give you all of me (Give you all of me) I give you everything that I am I'm handin' over everything that I've got 'Cause I wanna have a really true love Don't ever wanna have to go and give you up (Give me everything) Stay up till four in the morning, and the tears are pouring And I wanna make it worth the fight What have we been doing for all this time? Baby, if we're gonna do it, come on, do it right Oh please, you know what I need (You know what I need) Save all your love up for me We can't escape the love Give me everything that you have And all I know is You've got to give me everything (Give me everything) Nothing less 'cause you know I give you all of me (Give you all of me) I give you everything that I am I'm handin' over everything that I've got 'Cause I wanna have a really true love Don't ever wanna have to go and give you up (Give me everything) Stay up till four in the morning, and the tears are pouring And I wanna make it worth the fight What have we been doing for all this time? Baby, if we're gonna do it, come on, do it right (Give you all of me) Give me everything Give you all of me | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 124.5 BPM
Duration: 4:54
Loudness: -6.8 dB
Key: C major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: The song is a 1980s-inspired ballad that Stefani began writing while pregnant and finished with No Doubt bandmate Tony Kanal. The song was the albums third single and was commercially unsuccessful in the Read More Waking up to find another day The moon got lost again last night But now the sun has finally had its say I guess I feel alright But it hurts when I think When I let it sink in, it's all over me I'm lying here in the dark Watching you sleep, it hurts a lot And all I know is You've got to give me everything (Give me everything) Nothing less 'cause you know I give you all of me (Give you all of me) I give you everything that I am I'm handin' over everything that I've got 'Cause I wanna have a really true love Don't ever wanna have to go and give you up Stay up till four in the morning, and the tears are pouring And I wanna make it worth the fight What have we been doing for all this time? Baby, if we're gonna do it, come on, do it right All I wanted was to know I'm safe Don't wanna lose the love I've found Remember when you said that you would change? Don't let me down It's not fair how you are I can't be complete, can you give me more? And all I know is You've got to give me everything (Give me everything) Nothing less 'cause you know I give you all of me (Give you all of me) I give you everything that I am I'm handin' over everything that I've got 'Cause I wanna have a really true love Don't ever wanna have to go and give you up (Give me everything) Stay up till four in the morning, and the tears are pouring And I wanna make it worth the fight What have we been doing for all this time? Baby, if we're gonna do it, come on, do it right Oh please, you know what I need (You know what I need) Save all your love up for me We can't escape the love Give me everything that you have And all I know is You've got to give me everything (Give me everything) Nothing less 'cause you know I give you all of me (Give you all of me) I give you everything that I am I'm handin' over everything that I've got 'Cause I wanna have a really true love Don't ever wanna have to go and give you up (Give me everything) Stay up till four in the morning, and the tears are pouring And I wanna make it worth the fight What have we been doing for all this time? Baby, if we're gonna do it, come on, do it right (Give you all of me) Give me everything Give you all of me |
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Tempo: 164.9 BPM
Duration: 5:11
Loudness: -6.8 dB
Key: E minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: | You get some tap shoes and sheet music with trombones Unsafe Sextet, It's Unsafe Sextet You get some piccolos and fashionistas with jumpsuits Unsafe Sextet, It's Unsafe Sextet I frown upon the meaning of blitzkrieg When the sepdia tint bleeds out of your sleezy club striptease You give the cheesy club chick feed Your reality tv stud misreads his scripted pig oinks So I disjoint his measly thug prestige When my wheezing lung is squeezed Out of the pitiful entrapments of an able bodied squatter I spew frothy fodder From the tenuous underpinning of a corroded mind I can't learn a thing Yet my creative furnishings are a body of water So im a coffee potter Yes im a barista at starbucks You can lessen my financial woes Just swipe your visa card once Buy this explosive whoopee cushion My loathsome pussfooting should be put in Runs with a pizza parlor runts want of arcade tokens Join the styled fauna of the industry mixer and suffer mild trauma I need a chemistry kit sir And not to coddle pistol grips I only need one popsicle stick For my boyz n the hood diorama Oh my band sucks shit Were not first on no bills We play sand buckets And eat birth control pills And my fingertips look like crisp fried ends I go off Diss my friends Looking at the negative balance on my account through a fish eyed lens You get some tap shoes and snorkles and bandmates And sheet music with trombones and handguns And what do you got Unsafe sextet We upstage the best yet and tongue bathe cassette decks Holding unpaid rent checks You get some piccalos and cutlery and thermoses And fashionistas with jumpsuits and congos And what do you got Unsafe sextet Gilded hearts of booklovers And you decided to write the hip hop version of karma sutra After being fired from your job for uprocking to close the water cooler And you decided to write the hip hop version of karma sutra After being fired from your job for uprocking to close the water cooler In the regalia of a star prick I measure our genitalia with a yardstick And dethrone my third person drowning it in sea foam And drink the blood from its wing nub dipping in it with cheese scone Exchanging pelvic thrusts while pulling the elephant tusk from my cheekbone Put my dirty feet in a pair of socks and my bird beak in a swear box And unfasten my pants Insure that my mojo crash lands on your happenstance You're a flash in the pan Quid pro quo with the newest thing to come out With me it's no go I'm a shooting range cut out But my woodie's blair underwooden, you should book me with wonder women I ain't go the suggested footwear but the kids leave the breakfast nook bare When I prep fixins I'm hedging clipping their reading habits at the book fair But I'm too pithy and far fetched to compete with your hickeyed guitar neck I hear the political convictions of your debut EP dwarf isclamfascism Great news! you get rave reviews 5 out of 5 But this'll leave your noodle full blown this year were touring funeral homes And that self-serving agenda will buckle under the weight of these lengthy diatribes And you decided to write the hip hop version of karma sutra After being fired from your job for uprocking to close the water cooler And you decided to write the hip hop version of karma sutra After being fired from your job for uprocking to close the water cooler Oh your games so tough, it de-magnetized my key card Its so hot and fresh, your merch booth needs a sneeze guard And I fall off without a tug on the ripcord I amount to fuzz of the mixboard But how can I get my game re-charged, tell me Oh gilded hearts of booklovers You don't have to be careful let your hinged airhole swing ajar We have dis-emboldened the cookie cutters Who the fuck do they think they are Oh compromised worldview Please don't mind me as I kindly scratch my scabs Our nerve endings curly q When brushed up against the naps of flags Or that fascist vag or that... | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 164.9 BPM
Duration: 5:11
Loudness: -6.8 dB
Key: E minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: You get some tap shoes and sheet music with trombones Unsafe Sextet, It's Unsafe Sextet You get some piccolos and fashionistas with jumpsuits Unsafe Sextet, It's Unsafe Sextet I frown upon the meaning of blitzkrieg When the sepdia tint bleeds out of your sleezy club striptease You give the cheesy club chick feed Your reality tv stud misreads his scripted pig oinks So I disjoint his measly thug prestige When my wheezing lung is squeezed Out of the pitiful entrapments of an able bodied squatter I spew frothy fodder From the tenuous underpinning of a corroded mind I can't learn a thing Yet my creative furnishings are a body of water So im a coffee potter Yes im a barista at starbucks You can lessen my financial woes Just swipe your visa card once Buy this explosive whoopee cushion My loathsome pussfooting should be put in Runs with a pizza parlor runts want of arcade tokens Join the styled fauna of the industry mixer and suffer mild trauma I need a chemistry kit sir And not to coddle pistol grips I only need one popsicle stick For my boyz n the hood diorama Oh my band sucks shit Were not first on no bills We play sand buckets And eat birth control pills And my fingertips look like crisp fried ends I go off Diss my friends Looking at the negative balance on my account through a fish eyed lens You get some tap shoes and snorkles and bandmates And sheet music with trombones and handguns And what do you got Unsafe sextet We upstage the best yet and tongue bathe cassette decks Holding unpaid rent checks You get some piccalos and cutlery and thermoses And fashionistas with jumpsuits and congos And what do you got Unsafe sextet Gilded hearts of booklovers And you decided to write the hip hop version of karma sutra After being fired from your job for uprocking to close the water cooler And you decided to write the hip hop version of karma sutra After being fired from your job for uprocking to close the water cooler In the regalia of a star prick I measure our genitalia with a yardstick And dethrone my third person drowning it in sea foam And drink the blood from its wing nub dipping in it with cheese scone Exchanging pelvic thrusts while pulling the elephant tusk from my cheekbone Put my dirty feet in a pair of socks and my bird beak in a swear box And unfasten my pants Insure that my mojo crash lands on your happenstance You're a flash in the pan Quid pro quo with the newest thing to come out With me it's no go I'm a shooting range cut out But my woodie's blair underwooden, you should book me with wonder women I ain't go the suggested footwear but the kids leave the breakfast nook bare When I prep fixins I'm hedging clipping their reading habits at the book fair But I'm too pithy and far fetched to compete with your hickeyed guitar neck I hear the political convictions of your debut EP dwarf isclamfascism Great news! you get rave reviews 5 out of 5 But this'll leave your noodle full blown this year were touring funeral homes And that self-serving agenda will buckle under the weight of these lengthy diatribes And you decided to write the hip hop version of karma sutra After being fired from your job for uprocking to close the water cooler And you decided to write the hip hop version of karma sutra After being fired from your job for uprocking to close the water cooler Oh your games so tough, it de-magnetized my key card Its so hot and fresh, your merch booth needs a sneeze guard And I fall off without a tug on the ripcord I amount to fuzz of the mixboard But how can I get my game re-charged, tell me Oh gilded hearts of booklovers You don't have to be careful let your hinged airhole swing ajar We have dis-emboldened the cookie cutters Who the fuck do they think they are Oh compromised worldview Please don't mind me as I kindly scratch my scabs Our nerve endings curly q When brushed up against the naps of flags Or that fascist vag or that... |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 185.5 BPM
Duration: 3:30
Loudness: -4.3 dB
Key: A# minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: | (Pop! Pop!) AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH! scratch starts AAW! Are you motherfuckers ready? YEAH! (Baby baby) YEAH! Executioners!!! hahahahahaha M.O.P.!!! YEAH! hahahahahaha (shit) Crack-o, nigga! (First Family!) Nigga! (yeah) Fuck that, fuck that! OH! OH! (What happened to the beat?) OH! OH! (Bang your head against the wall, c'mon!) OH! OH! OH! OH! Yeah.. cheese nigga! One time, First Family (cyclops!) Yo, I'm from a hellhole where male role models, live in bottles And a nigga first love is a drug We all fascinated by thug activity, street life liberty Whole ghetto remedy, toss 'em a slug It's the untameable, nonflammable Unrestrainable, nonchangeable M.O.P.! From the dark side my family provide knowledge To determine if niggas like you can live or die on the street This is recreational wreck to keep y'all illin Sound off, pump rounds off rock like Bob Dylan would One-million and one guns, one-million and one sons Cap pealin put two in your lungs, BLUM! BLUM! It's the world's most amaaazing Blazing (First Fam) DAMN! DAMN! DAMN! Critically acclaimed criminals to blame Put 'em in critical condition, fuckin with Lil' Fame AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH! "Holdin it down" If you wanna be hard rocks, c'mon - LET IT BANG! "Holdin it down" If it's hits you want, hit 'em; yeah - LET IT BANG! "Holdin it down" You see it! Say what? - LET IT BANG! "Holdin it down" Step in the ring and I'll break yo' ass off - LET IT BANG! OH! OH! OH! oh OH! oh OH! oh OH! oh OH! oh OH! oh OH! oh OH! oh OH! oh OH! oh AAAAHHHHHHHHH! Hey yo this shit is real blown out, allow me to pull my chrome out And push pieces of your dome out (NO DOUBT!!) So now (AAAHH!) you see Tomorrow Never Dies cries Yeah, but it's on back blocks, imbedded in some blacktop And now, they wonder why we move the way we move (WHY WE WRECKIN EVER SMOOTH) and whadda we have to prove? (AHH!) Nothin! (Continue to survive) we're survivors Show me a man that's live, I'll show you Danze is liver LET IT BANG! scratches "You know I bring it to you live" "You've heard of us, official murderous" (OWW) "The X-Men" - "comes equipped" "It ain't no shame in our game, we do our thing" LET IT BANG! Who wanna test me now? Cops wanna arrest me now, killers wanna stretch me now Tear up and crush me now I'll bring it to your door, UPS style dressed in brown Walt skully hat, cover my eyelashes Y-2-K what now? I'mma die blastin (then) Open up your back like a wide out Spitty spittin the lead until it knock your insides right out Roc-o OH! Roc-o, nigga nigga LET IT BANG! | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 185.5 BPM
Duration: 3:30
Loudness: -4.3 dB
Key: A# minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: (Pop! Pop!) AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH! scratch starts AAW! Are you motherfuckers ready? YEAH! (Baby baby) YEAH! Executioners!!! hahahahahaha M.O.P.!!! YEAH! hahahahahaha (shit) Crack-o, nigga! (First Family!) Nigga! (yeah) Fuck that, fuck that! OH! OH! (What happened to the beat?) OH! OH! (Bang your head against the wall, c'mon!) OH! OH! OH! OH! Yeah.. cheese nigga! One time, First Family (cyclops!) Yo, I'm from a hellhole where male role models, live in bottles And a nigga first love is a drug We all fascinated by thug activity, street life liberty Whole ghetto remedy, toss 'em a slug It's the untameable, nonflammable Unrestrainable, nonchangeable M.O.P.! From the dark side my family provide knowledge To determine if niggas like you can live or die on the street This is recreational wreck to keep y'all illin Sound off, pump rounds off rock like Bob Dylan would One-million and one guns, one-million and one sons Cap pealin put two in your lungs, BLUM! BLUM! It's the world's most amaaazing Blazing (First Fam) DAMN! DAMN! DAMN! Critically acclaimed criminals to blame Put 'em in critical condition, fuckin with Lil' Fame AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH! "Holdin it down" If you wanna be hard rocks, c'mon - LET IT BANG! "Holdin it down" If it's hits you want, hit 'em; yeah - LET IT BANG! "Holdin it down" You see it! Say what? - LET IT BANG! "Holdin it down" Step in the ring and I'll break yo' ass off - LET IT BANG! OH! OH! OH! oh OH! oh OH! oh OH! oh OH! oh OH! oh OH! oh OH! oh OH! oh OH! oh AAAAHHHHHHHHH! Hey yo this shit is real blown out, allow me to pull my chrome out And push pieces of your dome out (NO DOUBT!!) So now (AAAHH!) you see Tomorrow Never Dies cries Yeah, but it's on back blocks, imbedded in some blacktop And now, they wonder why we move the way we move (WHY WE WRECKIN EVER SMOOTH) and whadda we have to prove? (AHH!) Nothin! (Continue to survive) we're survivors Show me a man that's live, I'll show you Danze is liver LET IT BANG! scratches "You know I bring it to you live" "You've heard of us, official murderous" (OWW) "The X-Men" - "comes equipped" "It ain't no shame in our game, we do our thing" LET IT BANG! Who wanna test me now? Cops wanna arrest me now, killers wanna stretch me now Tear up and crush me now I'll bring it to your door, UPS style dressed in brown Walt skully hat, cover my eyelashes Y-2-K what now? I'mma die blastin (then) Open up your back like a wide out Spitty spittin the lead until it knock your insides right out Roc-o OH! Roc-o, nigga nigga LET IT BANG! |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 133.4 BPM
Duration: 3:22
Loudness: -18.9 dB
Key: F# minor
Time Signature: 1/4
Lyrics: | Heard the one about your woman Lord, she's been messing 'round She's been stepping out on the street Lord, she's been hanging out Ain't nobody had her this week but it won't take long Lord, lord, there's trouble in the city Lord, lord, there's trouble in the city Lord, lord, there's trouble in the city And I hope it won't mess with me Walking downtown the other day A man put a gun in my back "Give me all you've got or I'll blow you away That's a fact, Jack" Woe me, misery, too much been going down Lord, lord, there's trouble in the city Lord, lord, there's trouble in the city Lord, lord, there's trouble in the city And I hope it won't mess with me Catch the next train out of here Goodbye, I'll see you, so long Time was I could face it here That was a long time ago I'll leave you very low, next time you won't see me at all Lord, lord, there's trouble in the city Lord, lord, there's trouble in the city Lord, lord, there's trouble in the city And I hope it won't mess with me | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 133.4 BPM
Duration: 3:22
Loudness: -18.9 dB
Key: F# minor
Time Signature: 1/4
Lyrics: Heard the one about your woman Lord, she's been messing 'round She's been stepping out on the street Lord, she's been hanging out Ain't nobody had her this week but it won't take long Lord, lord, there's trouble in the city Lord, lord, there's trouble in the city Lord, lord, there's trouble in the city And I hope it won't mess with me Walking downtown the other day A man put a gun in my back "Give me all you've got or I'll blow you away That's a fact, Jack" Woe me, misery, too much been going down Lord, lord, there's trouble in the city Lord, lord, there's trouble in the city Lord, lord, there's trouble in the city And I hope it won't mess with me Catch the next train out of here Goodbye, I'll see you, so long Time was I could face it here That was a long time ago I'll leave you very low, next time you won't see me at all Lord, lord, there's trouble in the city Lord, lord, there's trouble in the city Lord, lord, there's trouble in the city And I hope it won't mess with me |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 94.1 BPM
Duration: 4:38
Loudness: -5.2 dB
Key: G major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: | He spends his nights in California Watching the stars on the big screen Then he lies awake and he wonders "Why cant that be me?" 'Cause in his life he's filled with all these good intentions Hes left a lot of things hed rather not mention right now But just before he says goodnight He looks up with a little smile at me and he says If I could be like that I would give anything Just to live one day, in those shoes If I could be like that What would I do? What would I do? Now and dreams we run She spends her days up in the north park Watching the people as they pass And all she wants is just a little piece of this dream Is that too much to ask? With a safe home, and a warm bed On a quiet little street All she wants is just that something to hold onto Thats all she needs Yeah If I could be like that I would give anything Just to live one day, in those shoes If I could be like that What would I do? What would I do? Im falling into the same dreams We run away If I could be like that I would give anything Just to live one day, in those shoes If I could be like that What would I do? What would I do? If I could be like that I would give anything Just to live one day, in those shoes If I could be like that What would I do? What would I do? If I could be like that I would give anything Just to live one day, in those shoes If I could be like that What would I do? What would I do? Falling in I feel I'm falling in, to this again | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 94.1 BPM
Duration: 4:38
Loudness: -5.2 dB
Key: G major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: He spends his nights in California Watching the stars on the big screen Then he lies awake and he wonders "Why cant that be me?" 'Cause in his life he's filled with all these good intentions Hes left a lot of things hed rather not mention right now But just before he says goodnight He looks up with a little smile at me and he says If I could be like that I would give anything Just to live one day, in those shoes If I could be like that What would I do? What would I do? Now and dreams we run She spends her days up in the north park Watching the people as they pass And all she wants is just a little piece of this dream Is that too much to ask? With a safe home, and a warm bed On a quiet little street All she wants is just that something to hold onto Thats all she needs Yeah If I could be like that I would give anything Just to live one day, in those shoes If I could be like that What would I do? What would I do? Im falling into the same dreams We run away If I could be like that I would give anything Just to live one day, in those shoes If I could be like that What would I do? What would I do? If I could be like that I would give anything Just to live one day, in those shoes If I could be like that What would I do? What would I do? If I could be like that I would give anything Just to live one day, in those shoes If I could be like that What would I do? What would I do? Falling in I feel I'm falling in, to this again |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 139.4 BPM
Duration: 5:08
Loudness: -14.2 dB
Key: G major
Time Signature: 3/4
Lyrics: | Careful In Career Take care I take care It's a shame To go away It's a shame to go away It's a shame To die already Looking at you Looking in through at me Pouring X years of life Pouring in ecstasy Performance or ecstasy I'm looking at you Looking in through at me I've come so far already I've come so far already So far I've come so far Careful In Career Take care I take care I see the lodgers They are walking Hands over my eyes I see you yawning Shambling Drugged up by the heat and so Looking at you Looking in through at me Pouring X years of life Pouring in ecstasy In performance or in ecstasy I'm looking at you Looking in through at me I've come so far already I've come so far already It's a shame Looking at you Looking in through at me All in ecstasy I've come so far already All in ecstasy I've come so far already All in ecstasy I've come so far already I've come so far I've come so far It's a shame It's a shame Looking at you Looking in through at me | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 139.4 BPM
Duration: 5:08
Loudness: -14.2 dB
Key: G major
Time Signature: 3/4
Lyrics: Careful In Career Take care I take care It's a shame To go away It's a shame to go away It's a shame To die already Looking at you Looking in through at me Pouring X years of life Pouring in ecstasy Performance or ecstasy I'm looking at you Looking in through at me I've come so far already I've come so far already So far I've come so far Careful In Career Take care I take care I see the lodgers They are walking Hands over my eyes I see you yawning Shambling Drugged up by the heat and so Looking at you Looking in through at me Pouring X years of life Pouring in ecstasy In performance or in ecstasy I'm looking at you Looking in through at me I've come so far already I've come so far already It's a shame Looking at you Looking in through at me All in ecstasy I've come so far already All in ecstasy I've come so far already All in ecstasy I've come so far already I've come so far I've come so far It's a shame It's a shame Looking at you Looking in through at me |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 98.0 BPM
Duration: 5:35
Loudness: -6.8 dB
Key: G# major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: | The sixth track off of the Kool A.D. mixtape, WORK O.K. Look Fire, cook Meal Eat, check, deal Wow See me in a vehicle now Yes Photograph two breasts in a text Next Neck on a deck, flex Tight, stretch, player, dice, bet Mayor, ice, wet, layers Price less That's what it's like in the West I got my second wind, tio Cold, frio Below zero, Alaska, Juneau What do you know? What do we know? He think he got it, what do he know? We go, regal Ball like casino in Reno Pussy good like comido, chino Mi China es un diez and mi Blanca es un zero Oops, I mean punto cinco A lo Cubano te va cabrón Latino Name another negro that sound like me, doe Amigo Hipper than a hippopotamus, Haterin' Anonymous We're lyin' on the free throw, you gotta miss Let me in, I gotta piss Rooster, I don't got a wrist Water on the stove for the sauna mist Improvisational economists Onomatopoeia-Peter-picked-pepper Kass like to wear a thick sweater Kass gang tight like a leather with the zippers, catchy Pharrell with the yessir Eating hummus and pita rockin' Cold wife-beater in a blizzard When I get up in her, pushing on her innards Dinner, pizza Splinter, Cloud Masters Mediafire in a ho Diamonds acquired from the coal Really nothing wrong with the soul Just keep moving to the beat, the kid go The kid left, I been life, I been death Now I'm in a crawlspace Swisher with the baby step Baby with the Swisher breath | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 98.0 BPM
Duration: 5:35
Loudness: -6.8 dB
Key: G# major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: The sixth track off of the Kool A.D. mixtape, WORK O.K. Look Fire, cook Meal Eat, check, deal Wow See me in a vehicle now Yes Photograph two breasts in a text Next Neck on a deck, flex Tight, stretch, player, dice, bet Mayor, ice, wet, layers Price less That's what it's like in the West I got my second wind, tio Cold, frio Below zero, Alaska, Juneau What do you know? What do we know? He think he got it, what do he know? We go, regal Ball like casino in Reno Pussy good like comido, chino Mi China es un diez and mi Blanca es un zero Oops, I mean punto cinco A lo Cubano te va cabrón Latino Name another negro that sound like me, doe Amigo Hipper than a hippopotamus, Haterin' Anonymous We're lyin' on the free throw, you gotta miss Let me in, I gotta piss Rooster, I don't got a wrist Water on the stove for the sauna mist Improvisational economists Onomatopoeia-Peter-picked-pepper Kass like to wear a thick sweater Kass gang tight like a leather with the zippers, catchy Pharrell with the yessir Eating hummus and pita rockin' Cold wife-beater in a blizzard When I get up in her, pushing on her innards Dinner, pizza Splinter, Cloud Masters Mediafire in a ho Diamonds acquired from the coal Really nothing wrong with the soul Just keep moving to the beat, the kid go The kid left, I been life, I been death Now I'm in a crawlspace Swisher with the baby step Baby with the Swisher breath |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 125.0 BPM
Duration: 6:35
Loudness: -8.6 dB
Key: A# major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: | Ich bin ein Mann ohne Papiere Suchen sie ruhig nach Geld Ich werde ewig warten An den Ecken deiner Welt Du kannst weinen oder Lachen Ich werd' trotzdem weitermachen Denn am Steuer seines Lebens Lenkt man doch meist vergebens The record keeps spinning, baby, round and round Don't you know, this is the same old sound, again So ist das nun mal! The record keeps spinning, baby, round and round Don't you know,this is the same old sound, again So ist das nun mal! Hier geht es um Musik Auch wenn dir das nicht liegt Und wenn der Sound mir so gefällt Dann geht es nicht um Geld Es ist immer das gleiche Und niemand stellt die Weiche Denn am Steuer seines Lebens Lenkt man doch meist vergebens The record keeps spinning, baby, round and round Dont you know, this is the same old sound, again So ist das nun mal! The record keeps spinning, baby, round and round Dont you know, this is the same old sound, again So ist das nun mal! The record keeps spinning, baby, round and round Dont you know, this is the same old sound, again So ist das nun mal! The record keeps spinning, baby, round and round Dont you know, this is the same old sound, again So ist das nun mal! The record keeps spinning, baby, round and round Dont you know, this is the same old sound, again So ist das nun mal! The record keeps spinning, baby, round and round Dont you know, this is the same old sound, again So ist das nun mal! The record keeps spinning, baby, round and round Dont you know, this is the same old sound, again So ist das nun mal! The record keeps spinning, baby, round and round Dont you know, this is the same old sound, again So ist das nun mal! So ist das nun mal! | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 125.0 BPM
Duration: 6:35
Loudness: -8.6 dB
Key: A# major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: Ich bin ein Mann ohne Papiere Suchen sie ruhig nach Geld Ich werde ewig warten An den Ecken deiner Welt Du kannst weinen oder Lachen Ich werd' trotzdem weitermachen Denn am Steuer seines Lebens Lenkt man doch meist vergebens The record keeps spinning, baby, round and round Don't you know, this is the same old sound, again So ist das nun mal! The record keeps spinning, baby, round and round Don't you know,this is the same old sound, again So ist das nun mal! Hier geht es um Musik Auch wenn dir das nicht liegt Und wenn der Sound mir so gefällt Dann geht es nicht um Geld Es ist immer das gleiche Und niemand stellt die Weiche Denn am Steuer seines Lebens Lenkt man doch meist vergebens The record keeps spinning, baby, round and round Dont you know, this is the same old sound, again So ist das nun mal! The record keeps spinning, baby, round and round Dont you know, this is the same old sound, again So ist das nun mal! The record keeps spinning, baby, round and round Dont you know, this is the same old sound, again So ist das nun mal! The record keeps spinning, baby, round and round Dont you know, this is the same old sound, again So ist das nun mal! The record keeps spinning, baby, round and round Dont you know, this is the same old sound, again So ist das nun mal! The record keeps spinning, baby, round and round Dont you know, this is the same old sound, again So ist das nun mal! The record keeps spinning, baby, round and round Dont you know, this is the same old sound, again So ist das nun mal! The record keeps spinning, baby, round and round Dont you know, this is the same old sound, again So ist das nun mal! So ist das nun mal! |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 107.3 BPM
Duration: 5:27
Loudness: -7.1 dB
Key: A# minor
Time Signature: 3/4
Lyrics: | Get Michelles music here Baby boy, girl - Daddy loves you with a world of strength But my thoughts of holdin you in my arms remain at arm's length See I was raised with romanticism, around a tradition Which states a man should have some children with his wisdom And your suspected mommy to be More beautiful than any woman I could wish to see standin next to me Intelligent, wise, beautiful eyes helps my intellect rise Through lows and highs, makes me love bein alive I've been dreamin 'bout your life since early teenage years Durin a haze of beer and blunts; I envisioned you once Immaculate black skin, me providin what you're lackin Us coolin out, watchin flicks, laughin Then your image disappeared, in a cloud of my fear You're not here, but I've got some things I want you to hear I'm scared I can't provide or survive on my own Let alone build you a solid home where love's shown Please allow me private moments as I gather this poem May this pen commit to paper my emotions and zones I'm on the highway in Montana and it's 7:42 And daddy wrote a rhyme just for you If there's one thing in this life that I do hope to achieve It's to give you all my love and make you strong before I leave Just for you (you) just for you (you) Just for you... What can I say next? In '81 I wore a pair of gray specs In '86 I started pumpin rap up in my tape deck A younger music, then MC's would recommend Knowledge of self, to help uplift and we'd ascend So I send similar, messages to my listeners Beyond perimeters, they advance to the rhythm of A kick, snare, and hi hat; the masses won't buy that It's drug sales and gun claps, so less loot's what I stack I know the flow of cash ain't all that it would take For you and I to form a bond so strong it'd never break But I couldn't stand havin nothin in my hand in the time of your need It's understood so shall I proceed? Indeed there's many other factors that do come into play That make me hesitate to bring you to this world of today See there's a sense of desperation from miseducation Which leaves our highest aimin far below required expectations To play a plain hand is, the usage of language Power's locked in codes so most misunderstand it Major corporations plan to dwarf the layman Our president's a profit margin; greed is growin strong and It's just a mental death condition spawned by logo recognition Dollar signs squalor minds, the prison's beyond our visions I identify a piece and write it down on a page Pray to God and hope for strength to practice healthier ways Please pardon if I ramble through the course of this poem May this pen commit to paper my emotions and zones I'm on the highway out in Cali, it's 11:42 And daddy wrote a rhyme just for you But you're not here because I fear what's in the future I perceive Got me shakin so I made a little song I'm gonna leave Just for you (you) just for you (you) Just for you... I had to take a long hiatus from writin this song Thought of you while I was gone Though my feelings vary, yes I'll carry on Larry, Sean, Diana, Dawn; shit I'll leave it up to Mom No idle title vital, strong; strength to help you move along Healthy self-esteem without a selfish dream Who got you thinkin wealth is green, I see you starin at that screen Well it's a black hole, it's used to extract soul Thought it was neat, kept the receipt and I'm 'bout to take it back though My mind roams through burnin homes, worldwide war zones Cremation of the last generation before clones If you should run into yourself on the street Lie then press delete, dye your hair and change your physique Unique survival pack words, when life walks backwards A rocky road that doesn't lack curves meant to rack nerves True, humankind has made life a disgrace But there's one thing that may keep you alive in this place Love may be found if your feet are on the ground Follow your heart but stop and start to take a look around Swear that's all that keeps me goin, love of flowin Love of family plus G-O-D, all seein and all knowin Pardon if I'm psycho when I'm writin alone May this pen commit to paper my emotions and zones I'm in Mexico, chillin with an oceanfront view And daddy wrote a song just for you Baby boy, your life should fulfill your dreams Just follow your heart and you'll get what you want every moment Always gon' be there, there for you, you, you Baby girl, your life should fulfill your dreams Just do what you love and you'll love what you do every moment | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 107.3 BPM
Duration: 5:27
Loudness: -7.1 dB
Key: A# minor
Time Signature: 3/4
Lyrics: Get Michelles music here Baby boy, girl - Daddy loves you with a world of strength But my thoughts of holdin you in my arms remain at arm's length See I was raised with romanticism, around a tradition Which states a man should have some children with his wisdom And your suspected mommy to be More beautiful than any woman I could wish to see standin next to me Intelligent, wise, beautiful eyes helps my intellect rise Through lows and highs, makes me love bein alive I've been dreamin 'bout your life since early teenage years Durin a haze of beer and blunts; I envisioned you once Immaculate black skin, me providin what you're lackin Us coolin out, watchin flicks, laughin Then your image disappeared, in a cloud of my fear You're not here, but I've got some things I want you to hear I'm scared I can't provide or survive on my own Let alone build you a solid home where love's shown Please allow me private moments as I gather this poem May this pen commit to paper my emotions and zones I'm on the highway in Montana and it's 7:42 And daddy wrote a rhyme just for you If there's one thing in this life that I do hope to achieve It's to give you all my love and make you strong before I leave Just for you (you) just for you (you) Just for you... What can I say next? In '81 I wore a pair of gray specs In '86 I started pumpin rap up in my tape deck A younger music, then MC's would recommend Knowledge of self, to help uplift and we'd ascend So I send similar, messages to my listeners Beyond perimeters, they advance to the rhythm of A kick, snare, and hi hat; the masses won't buy that It's drug sales and gun claps, so less loot's what I stack I know the flow of cash ain't all that it would take For you and I to form a bond so strong it'd never break But I couldn't stand havin nothin in my hand in the time of your need It's understood so shall I proceed? Indeed there's many other factors that do come into play That make me hesitate to bring you to this world of today See there's a sense of desperation from miseducation Which leaves our highest aimin far below required expectations To play a plain hand is, the usage of language Power's locked in codes so most misunderstand it Major corporations plan to dwarf the layman Our president's a profit margin; greed is growin strong and It's just a mental death condition spawned by logo recognition Dollar signs squalor minds, the prison's beyond our visions I identify a piece and write it down on a page Pray to God and hope for strength to practice healthier ways Please pardon if I ramble through the course of this poem May this pen commit to paper my emotions and zones I'm on the highway out in Cali, it's 11:42 And daddy wrote a rhyme just for you But you're not here because I fear what's in the future I perceive Got me shakin so I made a little song I'm gonna leave Just for you (you) just for you (you) Just for you... I had to take a long hiatus from writin this song Thought of you while I was gone Though my feelings vary, yes I'll carry on Larry, Sean, Diana, Dawn; shit I'll leave it up to Mom No idle title vital, strong; strength to help you move along Healthy self-esteem without a selfish dream Who got you thinkin wealth is green, I see you starin at that screen Well it's a black hole, it's used to extract soul Thought it was neat, kept the receipt and I'm 'bout to take it back though My mind roams through burnin homes, worldwide war zones Cremation of the last generation before clones If you should run into yourself on the street Lie then press delete, dye your hair and change your physique Unique survival pack words, when life walks backwards A rocky road that doesn't lack curves meant to rack nerves True, humankind has made life a disgrace But there's one thing that may keep you alive in this place Love may be found if your feet are on the ground Follow your heart but stop and start to take a look around Swear that's all that keeps me goin, love of flowin Love of family plus G-O-D, all seein and all knowin Pardon if I'm psycho when I'm writin alone May this pen commit to paper my emotions and zones I'm in Mexico, chillin with an oceanfront view And daddy wrote a song just for you Baby boy, your life should fulfill your dreams Just follow your heart and you'll get what you want every moment Always gon' be there, there for you, you, you Baby girl, your life should fulfill your dreams Just do what you love and you'll love what you do every moment |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 125.2 BPM
Duration: 5:55
Loudness: -8.0 dB
Key: B minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: | Do the reggae You do the reggae You do the reggae You do the reggae reggae reggae reggae reggae reggae You do the reggae You do the reggae Reggae in England Reggae in America Reggae in Canada Reggae in Jamaica Reggae all over You do the reggae You do the reggae You do a Reggae in Germany Reggae in Italy Reggae in France Reggae all over You do the reggae You do the reggae You do a Hey chief, come on over and give me the reggae, would you please? Rock town Take your time Move your line Do the reggae You do the reggae You do the reggae You do the reggae You do the reggae You do it You do the reggae You do the reggae reggae You do it Reggae in Africa Radisha Nigeria You do the reggae You do it You do it Reggae in China Reggae in Japan You do the reggae You do the reggae Tell you about nasa You do the reggae You do the reggae You You do Come on over and do the reggae with me Rock town Take your time Move your line | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 125.2 BPM
Duration: 5:55
Loudness: -8.0 dB
Key: B minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: Do the reggae You do the reggae You do the reggae You do the reggae reggae reggae reggae reggae reggae You do the reggae You do the reggae Reggae in England Reggae in America Reggae in Canada Reggae in Jamaica Reggae all over You do the reggae You do the reggae You do a Reggae in Germany Reggae in Italy Reggae in France Reggae all over You do the reggae You do the reggae You do a Hey chief, come on over and give me the reggae, would you please? Rock town Take your time Move your line Do the reggae You do the reggae You do the reggae You do the reggae You do the reggae You do it You do the reggae You do the reggae reggae You do it Reggae in Africa Radisha Nigeria You do the reggae You do it You do it Reggae in China Reggae in Japan You do the reggae You do the reggae Tell you about nasa You do the reggae You do the reggae You You do Come on over and do the reggae with me Rock town Take your time Move your line |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 125.8 BPM
Duration: 6:26
Loudness: -10.1 dB
Key: G# major
Time Signature: 3/4
Lyrics: | All good things must come to an end If I could be there again For just a little while I hear voices in the air I wish that I could be there Maybe someday, I don't know Maybe someday, maybe someway I don't know Wait just long enough See what tomorrow brings Wait just long enough See what tomorrow brings There's so many things that I could have said I hope someday that I could be led Led by your hand wherever we go I can't bear the thought of that day I wish it could be wiped away Maybe someday, maybe someway I don't know Wait just long enough See what tomorrow brings Wait just long enough See what tomorrow brings Why do things happen this way I felt so much anger When they put you away Stevie Ray Living life is so hard to do When all my time spent is missing you Trying to get by without you're love I have so many feelings to share But I look up and you're not there All I have is memories Wait just long enough See what tomorrow brings Wait just long enough See what tomorrow brings | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 125.8 BPM
Duration: 6:26
Loudness: -10.1 dB
Key: G# major
Time Signature: 3/4
Lyrics: All good things must come to an end If I could be there again For just a little while I hear voices in the air I wish that I could be there Maybe someday, I don't know Maybe someday, maybe someway I don't know Wait just long enough See what tomorrow brings Wait just long enough See what tomorrow brings There's so many things that I could have said I hope someday that I could be led Led by your hand wherever we go I can't bear the thought of that day I wish it could be wiped away Maybe someday, maybe someway I don't know Wait just long enough See what tomorrow brings Wait just long enough See what tomorrow brings Why do things happen this way I felt so much anger When they put you away Stevie Ray Living life is so hard to do When all my time spent is missing you Trying to get by without you're love I have so many feelings to share But I look up and you're not there All I have is memories Wait just long enough See what tomorrow brings Wait just long enough See what tomorrow brings |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 107.9 BPM
Duration: 4:06
Loudness: -12.7 dB
Key: C# major
Time Signature: 1/4
Lyrics: | Natural Elements - More Than Vocals (MTV) Agu (AKA Mr. Voodoo): My AK spray yall cockroaches like combat Swigga (AKA L-Swift): I got the notion, the potion is cognac Anthony Cruz (AKA A-Butta): Whats all the commotion? Calm that down All: NE pound through your surround sound Roll up the icky now, get loco with me. Im pissy Off of the Makers Mark, A gon make his mark within State-of-the-art equipment, straight from the heart I live, breathe, eat, and shit this out of my system Vision me riding, clips inside of my iron Slimmies on the side of me smiling, they trick for them diamonds I take trips to the islands and relax with my brethren Then its back to the session for some lyric refinement But this is more than vocals. My moral code is sworn To the oath of the dojo system of honor, with strict Rules of conduct, but Im still twisting my ganja, getting Hit off of vodka. Im still ill with itwhy not, partner? Pardon my awkward approach to the flowI just Smokes my roach and let go. Most only Hope to blow and get doughnot us. Were focused This is more than vocals. Swigga, let em know Yeah I know youre wondering where NE been and where we go to Were tired of doing all this talk and we just want to show you Its more than music, motherfucker, this is more than vocals NE crew, NE, yes I know youre wondering where NE been and where we go to Were tired of doing all this talk and we just want to show you Its more than music, motherfucker, this is more than vocals NE, yes, NE, yeah Can I get my skrilla on? Swigga Da Don in this biatch When I get my drinking on, niggas is gone to the triage Im in the midst of a storm. Shit, I just want you to see that NE crew, NE is Not to be fucked with, disgusted or love it or hate it Suck on my nuts, bitch, hug em and rub em and taste em Whats with the public? Fuck the discussion, Im blazing NE crew, NE is More than a covenantmy brothers were sent from the Heaven Water and Doublemint, some blunts from the 7-Eleven (Youre on some other shit) Fuck you, Im bent and Im repping NE crew, NE, ho Im spazzing and tweaking, the pastor is preaching the sermon But Im asking the deacon to pass me the weed and the bourbon Im actually speeding, my passion for Jesus Im learning NE, yes, NE. Were from Saint Lucia, Africa, and P.R Lame groupies stay cruising after us in the car, but theyre Stupid, way foolish. Access love from abroad and theyll Do us. Straight music, put the strap on a pause Theyll shoot itA knew it cause he thinking alike. Agu Knew it cause he been living a Crhyminal Life, and Im Bar with the bar to bang to bang boogie. We could Spar at the baryou ran, your man pussy, oh! This is what it sound like when NE smashing This is what it sound like when NE blasting This is what it sound like when NE clapping This is what it sounds like Yeah. Agu. Mr. Voo. NE. Yeah. Were gonna get into it like this Motherfucker, you diss me I wont make a song for you, run up in your offices Pull a .38 Long on you. I aint trying to Serenade like you got a thong on you. Wet your dome Like hairspray, Voodoo is a stronger dudeyou think not? Bloodll stain your clothes like ink blots. This aint B-ball, but Ill throw it up and sink shots, leave your brain Holy and stringy like a basketball net. Think out The box, duke, cause, fuck with me, a casket yall get. I take No ass. Houses, people, car, stay with the glove and the Mask like Im surrounded by people with SARS. Like prisons Surround people with bars, thats what my words do. Sick with The bricks, you can say I got the bird flu, keep a Buzz like Im pot or a five-cent bag of traum And the only buzz you got is on your intercom I drive whores loco, NE be more than local Four-four smokell show you fools that its more than vocal Yeah I know youre wondering where NE been and where we go to Were tired of doing all this talk and we just want to show you Its more than music, motherfucker, this is more than vocals NE crew, NE, yes I know youre wondering where NE been and where we go to Were tired of doing all this talk and we just want to show you Its more than music, motherfucker, this is more than vocals NE, yes, NE Ho! Yeah, its straight like that | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 107.9 BPM
Duration: 4:06
Loudness: -12.7 dB
Key: C# major
Time Signature: 1/4
Lyrics: Natural Elements - More Than Vocals (MTV) Agu (AKA Mr. Voodoo): My AK spray yall cockroaches like combat Swigga (AKA L-Swift): I got the notion, the potion is cognac Anthony Cruz (AKA A-Butta): Whats all the commotion? Calm that down All: NE pound through your surround sound Roll up the icky now, get loco with me. Im pissy Off of the Makers Mark, A gon make his mark within State-of-the-art equipment, straight from the heart I live, breathe, eat, and shit this out of my system Vision me riding, clips inside of my iron Slimmies on the side of me smiling, they trick for them diamonds I take trips to the islands and relax with my brethren Then its back to the session for some lyric refinement But this is more than vocals. My moral code is sworn To the oath of the dojo system of honor, with strict Rules of conduct, but Im still twisting my ganja, getting Hit off of vodka. Im still ill with itwhy not, partner? Pardon my awkward approach to the flowI just Smokes my roach and let go. Most only Hope to blow and get doughnot us. Were focused This is more than vocals. Swigga, let em know Yeah I know youre wondering where NE been and where we go to Were tired of doing all this talk and we just want to show you Its more than music, motherfucker, this is more than vocals NE crew, NE, yes I know youre wondering where NE been and where we go to Were tired of doing all this talk and we just want to show you Its more than music, motherfucker, this is more than vocals NE, yes, NE, yeah Can I get my skrilla on? Swigga Da Don in this biatch When I get my drinking on, niggas is gone to the triage Im in the midst of a storm. Shit, I just want you to see that NE crew, NE is Not to be fucked with, disgusted or love it or hate it Suck on my nuts, bitch, hug em and rub em and taste em Whats with the public? Fuck the discussion, Im blazing NE crew, NE is More than a covenantmy brothers were sent from the Heaven Water and Doublemint, some blunts from the 7-Eleven (Youre on some other shit) Fuck you, Im bent and Im repping NE crew, NE, ho Im spazzing and tweaking, the pastor is preaching the sermon But Im asking the deacon to pass me the weed and the bourbon Im actually speeding, my passion for Jesus Im learning NE, yes, NE. Were from Saint Lucia, Africa, and P.R Lame groupies stay cruising after us in the car, but theyre Stupid, way foolish. Access love from abroad and theyll Do us. Straight music, put the strap on a pause Theyll shoot itA knew it cause he thinking alike. Agu Knew it cause he been living a Crhyminal Life, and Im Bar with the bar to bang to bang boogie. We could Spar at the baryou ran, your man pussy, oh! This is what it sound like when NE smashing This is what it sound like when NE blasting This is what it sound like when NE clapping This is what it sounds like Yeah. Agu. Mr. Voo. NE. Yeah. Were gonna get into it like this Motherfucker, you diss me I wont make a song for you, run up in your offices Pull a .38 Long on you. I aint trying to Serenade like you got a thong on you. Wet your dome Like hairspray, Voodoo is a stronger dudeyou think not? Bloodll stain your clothes like ink blots. This aint B-ball, but Ill throw it up and sink shots, leave your brain Holy and stringy like a basketball net. Think out The box, duke, cause, fuck with me, a casket yall get. I take No ass. Houses, people, car, stay with the glove and the Mask like Im surrounded by people with SARS. Like prisons Surround people with bars, thats what my words do. Sick with The bricks, you can say I got the bird flu, keep a Buzz like Im pot or a five-cent bag of traum And the only buzz you got is on your intercom I drive whores loco, NE be more than local Four-four smokell show you fools that its more than vocal Yeah I know youre wondering where NE been and where we go to Were tired of doing all this talk and we just want to show you Its more than music, motherfucker, this is more than vocals NE crew, NE, yes I know youre wondering where NE been and where we go to Were tired of doing all this talk and we just want to show you Its more than music, motherfucker, this is more than vocals NE, yes, NE Ho! Yeah, its straight like that |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 134.9 BPM
Duration: 3:36
Loudness: -8.7 dB
Key: B minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: | Well, dear Mr. President I live in the suburbs It's a long way from Washington, D.C. Had me a job Workin' for wages 'Til the company moved out And they forgot about me Can't draw unemployment For some unknown reason My kids are hungry Got four mouths to feed I go out every day looking for suitable employment Do you think that there's something you could do for me? 'Cause I'm Down and out here in paradise Down and out and I'm on my knees I'm down and out here in paradise Looks like the milk and honey Done run out on me Dear Mr. President I used to be a dancer Got a little bit too old So I became a secretary Married a man In Las Vegas, Nevada And ten years later He ran out on the kids and me Some said I was pretty But those days are over Now I've no place to live And I'm out on the streets Oh, Mr. President Can I tell you a secret? I never ever thought that this could happen to me Cause I'm Down and out here in paradise Down and out and I'm on my knees I'm down and out here in paradise Looks like the milk and honey Done run out on me Well, dear Mr. President I'm just a young kid I'm in the fourth grade At Riley Elementary My mom and dad's been actin' funny I'm not sure what If it ain't got something to do with me My daddy's always drunk My mom's a babysitter And I don't like the Russians 'Cause I hear they hate me Dear Mr. President Can I ask you one question? When the bombs fall down Will they hurt everyone in my family? Yeah, yeah Down and out here in paradise I'm down and out and I'm on my knees Down and out here in paradise Looks like the land of milk and honey Done left me Hey hey hey Whoo Hey hey hey 'Cause I'm down and out here in paradise I'm down and out and I'm on my knees Down and out here in paradise | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 134.9 BPM
Duration: 3:36
Loudness: -8.7 dB
Key: B minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: Well, dear Mr. President I live in the suburbs It's a long way from Washington, D.C. Had me a job Workin' for wages 'Til the company moved out And they forgot about me Can't draw unemployment For some unknown reason My kids are hungry Got four mouths to feed I go out every day looking for suitable employment Do you think that there's something you could do for me? 'Cause I'm Down and out here in paradise Down and out and I'm on my knees I'm down and out here in paradise Looks like the milk and honey Done run out on me Dear Mr. President I used to be a dancer Got a little bit too old So I became a secretary Married a man In Las Vegas, Nevada And ten years later He ran out on the kids and me Some said I was pretty But those days are over Now I've no place to live And I'm out on the streets Oh, Mr. President Can I tell you a secret? I never ever thought that this could happen to me Cause I'm Down and out here in paradise Down and out and I'm on my knees I'm down and out here in paradise Looks like the milk and honey Done run out on me Well, dear Mr. President I'm just a young kid I'm in the fourth grade At Riley Elementary My mom and dad's been actin' funny I'm not sure what If it ain't got something to do with me My daddy's always drunk My mom's a babysitter And I don't like the Russians 'Cause I hear they hate me Dear Mr. President Can I ask you one question? When the bombs fall down Will they hurt everyone in my family? Yeah, yeah Down and out here in paradise I'm down and out and I'm on my knees Down and out here in paradise Looks like the land of milk and honey Done left me Hey hey hey Whoo Hey hey hey 'Cause I'm down and out here in paradise I'm down and out and I'm on my knees Down and out here in paradise |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 156.1 BPM
Duration: 2:23
Loudness: -11.7 dB
Key: G major
Time Signature: 1/4
Lyrics: | For you my heart was yearning And how I loved you so Its 'cause of you My dick is burning It's dripping on my tongue | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 156.1 BPM
Duration: 2:23
Loudness: -11.7 dB
Key: G major
Time Signature: 1/4
Lyrics: For you my heart was yearning And how I loved you so Its 'cause of you My dick is burning It's dripping on my tongue |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 202.0 BPM
Duration: 2:18
Loudness: -5.0 dB
Key: A minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: | Well, now me and Homer Jones and Big John Talley Had a big crap game goin' back in the alley And I kept rollin' them sevens and winnin' all them pots My luck was so good, I could do no wrong I just kept on rollin' and controllin' them bones Finally, they just threw up their hands and said "When you hot, you hot," I said, "Yeah" When you're hot, you're hot And when you're not, you're not Put all the money in and let's roll 'em again When you're hot, you're hot La-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la, when you're hot, you're hot Well, now every time I rolled them dice, I'd win And I was just gettin' ready to roll 'em again When I heard somethin' behind me I turned around and there was a big old cop He said, "Hello, boys," then he gave us a grin, said "Look like I'm gon' have to haul y'all in And keep all that money for evidence" I said, "Well, son when you hot, you hot," he said, "Yeah" When you're hot, you're hot And when you're not, you're not "You can 'splain it all down at City Hall" I said, "Yeah, when you're hot, you're hot" La-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la, when you're hot, you're hot Well, when he took us in to court, I couldn't believe my eyes The judge was a fishin' buddy that I recognized I said, "Hey, judge, old buddy, old pal I'll pay you that hundred I owe you if you'll get me outta this spot" So he gave my friends a little fine to pay He turned around and grinned at me and said "Ninety days, Jerry, when you hot, you hot" And I said, "Thanks a lot" When you're hot, you're hot And when you're not, you're not He let my friends go free and throwed the book at me He said, "Well, when you're hot, you're hot" I said, "Well, I'll tell you one thing, judge, old buddy, old pal If you wasn't wearin' that black robe I'd take you out in back of this courthouse And I'd try a little bit of your honor on" "You understand that, you hillbilly? Who's gonna collect my welfare? Pay for my Cadillac? What do you mean "Contempt of Court"? Judge, oh, judge, judgie-poo" | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 202.0 BPM
Duration: 2:18
Loudness: -5.0 dB
Key: A minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: Well, now me and Homer Jones and Big John Talley Had a big crap game goin' back in the alley And I kept rollin' them sevens and winnin' all them pots My luck was so good, I could do no wrong I just kept on rollin' and controllin' them bones Finally, they just threw up their hands and said "When you hot, you hot," I said, "Yeah" When you're hot, you're hot And when you're not, you're not Put all the money in and let's roll 'em again When you're hot, you're hot La-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la, when you're hot, you're hot Well, now every time I rolled them dice, I'd win And I was just gettin' ready to roll 'em again When I heard somethin' behind me I turned around and there was a big old cop He said, "Hello, boys," then he gave us a grin, said "Look like I'm gon' have to haul y'all in And keep all that money for evidence" I said, "Well, son when you hot, you hot," he said, "Yeah" When you're hot, you're hot And when you're not, you're not "You can 'splain it all down at City Hall" I said, "Yeah, when you're hot, you're hot" La-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la, when you're hot, you're hot Well, when he took us in to court, I couldn't believe my eyes The judge was a fishin' buddy that I recognized I said, "Hey, judge, old buddy, old pal I'll pay you that hundred I owe you if you'll get me outta this spot" So he gave my friends a little fine to pay He turned around and grinned at me and said "Ninety days, Jerry, when you hot, you hot" And I said, "Thanks a lot" When you're hot, you're hot And when you're not, you're not He let my friends go free and throwed the book at me He said, "Well, when you're hot, you're hot" I said, "Well, I'll tell you one thing, judge, old buddy, old pal If you wasn't wearin' that black robe I'd take you out in back of this courthouse And I'd try a little bit of your honor on" "You understand that, you hillbilly? Who's gonna collect my welfare? Pay for my Cadillac? What do you mean "Contempt of Court"? Judge, oh, judge, judgie-poo" |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 124.6 BPM
Duration: 2:16
Loudness: -11.7 dB
Key: D major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: | Hey Joe, where'd you find that pearly-girly? Where'd you get that jolly-dolly? How'd you rate that dish I wish was mine? Hey Joe, she's got skin that's creamy-dreamy Eyes that look so lovey-dovey Lips as red as cherry-berry wine Now listen Joe, I ain't no heel But old buddy let me tell you how I feel She's a honey, she's a sugar-pie I'm warning you I'm gonna try to steal her from you Hey Joe, though we've been the best of friends This is where our friendship ends I gotta have that dolly for my own Hey Joe, come on let's be buddy-duddy Show me you're my palsy-walsy Introduce that pretty little chick to me Hey Joe, quit that waiting, hesitating Let me at her, what's the matter You're as slow as any Joe can be Now come on Joe, let's make a deal Let me dance with her to see if she is real She's the cutest girl I've ever seen I'll tell you face to face I mean to steal her from you Hey Joe, now we'll be friends till the end This looks like the end, my friend I gotta have that dolly for my own | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 124.6 BPM
Duration: 2:16
Loudness: -11.7 dB
Key: D major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: Hey Joe, where'd you find that pearly-girly? Where'd you get that jolly-dolly? How'd you rate that dish I wish was mine? Hey Joe, she's got skin that's creamy-dreamy Eyes that look so lovey-dovey Lips as red as cherry-berry wine Now listen Joe, I ain't no heel But old buddy let me tell you how I feel She's a honey, she's a sugar-pie I'm warning you I'm gonna try to steal her from you Hey Joe, though we've been the best of friends This is where our friendship ends I gotta have that dolly for my own Hey Joe, come on let's be buddy-duddy Show me you're my palsy-walsy Introduce that pretty little chick to me Hey Joe, quit that waiting, hesitating Let me at her, what's the matter You're as slow as any Joe can be Now come on Joe, let's make a deal Let me dance with her to see if she is real She's the cutest girl I've ever seen I'll tell you face to face I mean to steal her from you Hey Joe, now we'll be friends till the end This looks like the end, my friend I gotta have that dolly for my own |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 162.9 BPM
Duration: 3:12
Loudness: -7.2 dB
Key: E major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: | Well I said women All around the place Come and see me Face to face Well I said women You got a broken heart? Come and see me Right from the start I'll make you feel all right 'Cause I said women Walking down the street Come and see me I'm the one to meet Well I said women You got a broken heart? Come and see me Right from the start I'll make you feel all right I'll make you feel all right 'Cause I say women All around the place Come and see me Face to face Well I say women You got a broken heart? Come and see me Right from the start I'll make you feel all right | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 162.9 BPM
Duration: 3:12
Loudness: -7.2 dB
Key: E major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: Well I said women All around the place Come and see me Face to face Well I said women You got a broken heart? Come and see me Right from the start I'll make you feel all right 'Cause I said women Walking down the street Come and see me I'm the one to meet Well I said women You got a broken heart? Come and see me Right from the start I'll make you feel all right I'll make you feel all right 'Cause I say women All around the place Come and see me Face to face Well I say women You got a broken heart? Come and see me Right from the start I'll make you feel all right |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 160.0 BPM
Duration: 4:48
Loudness: -5.9 dB
Key: A# major
Time Signature: 3/4
Lyrics: | You're the infection, my friend Disgusting right to the end Didn't I know it then? I knew it, I knew it You're basic, but hard to define Simple, yet somehow sublime Know you will strike again I knew it, I knew it You're all that's wrong With your dumbass psalms Yeah, that's all that you will ever be Nothing you can do 'Cause that's all that you will ever be Polished, you shimmer when shined But rotten and seething inside Everyone falls for this I knew it, I knew it You're all that's wrong With your dumbass psalms Yeah, that's all that you will ever be Nothing you can do 'Cause that's all that you will That's all that you will That's all that you will ever be Ever be, never be, want to be God Oh to be, need to be, holding the sod Throwing it, breaking it, over your grave Sending you back to the place you once came It would be hard to be you Knowing the right thing to do You're all that's wrong With your dumbass psalms Yeah, that's all that you will ever be Nothing you can do 'Cause that's all that you will ever be Ever be, never be, wannabe, gonna be Ever be, never be, wannabe, gonna be Ever be, never be, wannabe, gonna be You will never be (Ever be, never be, wannabe, gonna be) You will never be (Ever be, never be, wannabe, gonna be) You will never be (Ever be, never be, wannabe, gonna be) You wanna be God (Ever be, never be, wannabe, gonna be) You wanna be God (Ever be, never be, wannabe, gonna be) You wanna be God (Ever be, never be, wannabe, gonna be) It's all God (Ever be, never be, wannabe, gonna be) It's all God (Ever be, never be, wannabe, gonna be) God (It's all God) (Ever be, never be, wannabe, gonna be) It's all God (Ever be, never be, wannabe, gonna be) God (Ever be, never be, wannabe, gonna be) It's all God (Ever be, never be, wannabe, gonna be) (Ever be, never be, wannabe, gonna be) | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 160.0 BPM
Duration: 4:48
Loudness: -5.9 dB
Key: A# major
Time Signature: 3/4
Lyrics: You're the infection, my friend Disgusting right to the end Didn't I know it then? I knew it, I knew it You're basic, but hard to define Simple, yet somehow sublime Know you will strike again I knew it, I knew it You're all that's wrong With your dumbass psalms Yeah, that's all that you will ever be Nothing you can do 'Cause that's all that you will ever be Polished, you shimmer when shined But rotten and seething inside Everyone falls for this I knew it, I knew it You're all that's wrong With your dumbass psalms Yeah, that's all that you will ever be Nothing you can do 'Cause that's all that you will That's all that you will That's all that you will ever be Ever be, never be, want to be God Oh to be, need to be, holding the sod Throwing it, breaking it, over your grave Sending you back to the place you once came It would be hard to be you Knowing the right thing to do You're all that's wrong With your dumbass psalms Yeah, that's all that you will ever be Nothing you can do 'Cause that's all that you will ever be Ever be, never be, wannabe, gonna be Ever be, never be, wannabe, gonna be Ever be, never be, wannabe, gonna be You will never be (Ever be, never be, wannabe, gonna be) You will never be (Ever be, never be, wannabe, gonna be) You will never be (Ever be, never be, wannabe, gonna be) You wanna be God (Ever be, never be, wannabe, gonna be) You wanna be God (Ever be, never be, wannabe, gonna be) You wanna be God (Ever be, never be, wannabe, gonna be) It's all God (Ever be, never be, wannabe, gonna be) It's all God (Ever be, never be, wannabe, gonna be) God (It's all God) (Ever be, never be, wannabe, gonna be) It's all God (Ever be, never be, wannabe, gonna be) God (Ever be, never be, wannabe, gonna be) It's all God (Ever be, never be, wannabe, gonna be) (Ever be, never be, wannabe, gonna be) |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 114.6 BPM
Duration: 3:20
Loudness: -8.3 dB
Key: E minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: | Say Sugar honey You gotta act like me You can take a passion lovin' panther Make him weak at the knees You can shake him like a rattle And roll him like a dice But honey you know I'm too big to be nice I gave away my independence to all them evil guys And when I got too hot they put my lips on ice Now I don't hold out with wise guys I see through their diguise 'Cause honey I'm to big to be fooled twice Well I don't know all the answers But I guess I know my share And I've taken all the chances But I never really cared Because I'm too big to be used You know I'm too big for my boots You know I'm too big to be abused And honey I never lose Now listen baby watch the way you walk And when it comes to talkin; watch the way you talk He'll tear you down and break you And make you if he can But honey you're too big too big for that man You know he can't understand you You're brakin' all the rules He's tried so hard to land you Just send him back to school Because you're too big to be used You know you're too big for your boots You know you're too big to be abused And honey you'll never lose Because I'm too big To be used You know I'm too big for my boots You know I'm too big to be abused And honey I never lose No No No No No I'm too big ... | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 114.6 BPM
Duration: 3:20
Loudness: -8.3 dB
Key: E minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: Say Sugar honey You gotta act like me You can take a passion lovin' panther Make him weak at the knees You can shake him like a rattle And roll him like a dice But honey you know I'm too big to be nice I gave away my independence to all them evil guys And when I got too hot they put my lips on ice Now I don't hold out with wise guys I see through their diguise 'Cause honey I'm to big to be fooled twice Well I don't know all the answers But I guess I know my share And I've taken all the chances But I never really cared Because I'm too big to be used You know I'm too big for my boots You know I'm too big to be abused And honey I never lose Now listen baby watch the way you walk And when it comes to talkin; watch the way you talk He'll tear you down and break you And make you if he can But honey you're too big too big for that man You know he can't understand you You're brakin' all the rules He's tried so hard to land you Just send him back to school Because you're too big to be used You know you're too big for your boots You know you're too big to be abused And honey you'll never lose Because I'm too big To be used You know I'm too big for my boots You know I'm too big to be abused And honey I never lose No No No No No I'm too big ... |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 169.9 BPM
Duration: 3:15
Loudness: -7.5 dB
Key: A major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: | Ulan Bator girls Ulan Bator girls Ulan Bator girls Stuck in a rocket over Mongolia what are we doing up here When we could be in Ulan Bator dancing and drinking beer Grande Fiesta Grande Fiesta Senoritas And a silver moon Ulan Bator girls Ulan Bator girls There's only one thing on earth I miss, oh, I want it so Ruby red lips, and a hot kiss. To Ulan Bator, hey let's go Grande Fiesta Grande Fiesta Senoritas And a silver moon | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 169.9 BPM
Duration: 3:15
Loudness: -7.5 dB
Key: A major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: Ulan Bator girls Ulan Bator girls Ulan Bator girls Stuck in a rocket over Mongolia what are we doing up here When we could be in Ulan Bator dancing and drinking beer Grande Fiesta Grande Fiesta Senoritas And a silver moon Ulan Bator girls Ulan Bator girls There's only one thing on earth I miss, oh, I want it so Ruby red lips, and a hot kiss. To Ulan Bator, hey let's go Grande Fiesta Grande Fiesta Senoritas And a silver moon |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 155.9 BPM
Duration: 4:48
Loudness: -6.2 dB
Key: E major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: | I see myself in your eyes And suddenly there's nothing left for me to hide I used to be so scared of this And now you've gone And changed it all with just a kiss I held back But you held on Now we have everything we'll ever want A love without fences A love without walls A love where we're taking And giving it all A love without limits Where we can be free To follow our hearts Wherever they lead Baby, that's why we're here To love without fear I lose myself in your touch And finally I find that I am strong enough To listen to this voice within Telling me to throw all caution to the wind My heart beats like thunder And I am not afraid Cause baby, you showed me the way A love without fences A love without walls A love where we're taking And giving it all A love without limits Where we can be free To follow our hearts Wherever they lead Baby, that's why we're here To love without fear | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 155.9 BPM
Duration: 4:48
Loudness: -6.2 dB
Key: E major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: I see myself in your eyes And suddenly there's nothing left for me to hide I used to be so scared of this And now you've gone And changed it all with just a kiss I held back But you held on Now we have everything we'll ever want A love without fences A love without walls A love where we're taking And giving it all A love without limits Where we can be free To follow our hearts Wherever they lead Baby, that's why we're here To love without fear I lose myself in your touch And finally I find that I am strong enough To listen to this voice within Telling me to throw all caution to the wind My heart beats like thunder And I am not afraid Cause baby, you showed me the way A love without fences A love without walls A love where we're taking And giving it all A love without limits Where we can be free To follow our hearts Wherever they lead Baby, that's why we're here To love without fear |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 137.1 BPM
Duration: 3:47
Loudness: -12.2 dB
Key: E major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: | Mass communication now Cleans across the nation, it's on Mass ill iteration God We need a little concentration It's on What's in you, what's in you What's in you, what's in your head? All my friends going to get together Looks like sunny weather, it's on Everybody wants to hear rock and roll God have mercy on their souls, it's on What's in you, what's in you What's in you, what's in your head? Door bell rings, sweet young things "School newspaper" how do you write a song? Slip out the back way into the street I've got to find a way to beat the heat It's on, heats on What's in you, what's in you What's in you, what's in your head Ooooh, good looking, what's inside your head | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 137.1 BPM
Duration: 3:47
Loudness: -12.2 dB
Key: E major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: Mass communication now Cleans across the nation, it's on Mass ill iteration God We need a little concentration It's on What's in you, what's in you What's in you, what's in your head? All my friends going to get together Looks like sunny weather, it's on Everybody wants to hear rock and roll God have mercy on their souls, it's on What's in you, what's in you What's in you, what's in your head? Door bell rings, sweet young things "School newspaper" how do you write a song? Slip out the back way into the street I've got to find a way to beat the heat It's on, heats on What's in you, what's in you What's in you, what's in your head Ooooh, good looking, what's inside your head |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 142.7 BPM
Duration: 2:44
Loudness: -8.7 dB
Key: C major
Time Signature: 3/4
Lyrics: | فايق عليي فايق عليي نحنا اللي كنا بهاك العلية نبقى نلعب بالقناطر وقت الشتوية We don't have to hide And we don't have to run And we don't, can't get high High off, like you're mine I hope you get all the love And all the shine You always wanted all the time Tonight, tonight I want the best for you I hope you get all the love And all the shine You always wanted all the time Oh yeah | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 142.7 BPM
Duration: 2:44
Loudness: -8.7 dB
Key: C major
Time Signature: 3/4
Lyrics: فايق عليي فايق عليي نحنا اللي كنا بهاك العلية نبقى نلعب بالقناطر وقت الشتوية We don't have to hide And we don't have to run And we don't, can't get high High off, like you're mine I hope you get all the love And all the shine You always wanted all the time Tonight, tonight I want the best for you I hope you get all the love And all the shine You always wanted all the time Oh yeah |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 131.6 BPM
Duration: 3:11
Loudness: -11.4 dB
Key: D# major
Time Signature: 3/4
Lyrics: | I wrote you a letter, mama Put it in your front yard I wrote you a letter Put it in your front yard I would love to come to see you But your good man's got me barred You wrote me a letter To come back the Newport noon You wrote me a letter, mama Come back the Newport noon To leave the town And don't spread the news I wrote you a letter, mama Sent you a telegram I wrote you a letter, mama Sent you a telegram Not to meet me in Memphis But meet me in Birmingham Um, hear me weep and moan Um, hear me weep and moan Honey, hear my pleading Hear me grieve and groan Ah, if I could get me One more drink of booze If I could get me One more drink of booze I guess it would ease these ol' writin' paper blues I caught a freight train special My mama caught a passenger behind Caught a freight train special My mama caught a passenger behind Said, "You can't quit me, papa There ain't no need in tryin'" | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 131.6 BPM
Duration: 3:11
Loudness: -11.4 dB
Key: D# major
Time Signature: 3/4
Lyrics: I wrote you a letter, mama Put it in your front yard I wrote you a letter Put it in your front yard I would love to come to see you But your good man's got me barred You wrote me a letter To come back the Newport noon You wrote me a letter, mama Come back the Newport noon To leave the town And don't spread the news I wrote you a letter, mama Sent you a telegram I wrote you a letter, mama Sent you a telegram Not to meet me in Memphis But meet me in Birmingham Um, hear me weep and moan Um, hear me weep and moan Honey, hear my pleading Hear me grieve and groan Ah, if I could get me One more drink of booze If I could get me One more drink of booze I guess it would ease these ol' writin' paper blues I caught a freight train special My mama caught a passenger behind Caught a freight train special My mama caught a passenger behind Said, "You can't quit me, papa There ain't no need in tryin'" |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 137.7 BPM
Duration: 4:49
Loudness: -6.5 dB
Key: F minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: | (What's good, Shredder?) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Henney Major, you going crazy) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Flynno, that's crazy) Ride with that chopper, this shit gon' get hectic Pussy nigga, man, he really been flexing Stripping they pockets and leaving 'em naked Fuzzy just did all this shit on my necklace Locked in that cell but it felt like a blessing Bad decision, it gon' turn to a lesson Rappers be talking 'bout shit they ain't did I got that chopper, load up and get it Bitches be tripping, that ho washed away Doctor prescribеd me some more of thе meds I got some problems, this shit in my head You saw my lifestyle, I could've been dead Some of these demons I got, they been dead Traumatized, made me not sleep in the bed Say he want smoke, I'ma light it and spread Can't beef with no nigga, my opps is dead Chopper gon' chop up his house, clean the block Pussy nigga, man, they know how I rock Homixide Gang, bet they gon' slide in the box Pull up right on him, dropping the top Rap niggas clones, get hit with that Glock They gotta free Lil Tim and GPS tracker, get stamped with that box Homixide Gang, knock off his top Get in a spot with some bands in the clock Set up the cameras and watch out for narcs Watch for them niggas who circle the block We don't say chopper no more, they some mops Young nigga hop out like Jack In The Box Roll up a backwood, I call it an opp You don't want smoke with the Problem, just stop I'm feeling like Gotti, , he got dropped Ride with that chopper, this shit gon' get hectic Pussy nigga, man, he really been flexing Stripping they pockets and leaving 'em naked Fuzzy just did all this shit on my necklace Locked in that cell but it felt like a blessing Bad decision, it gon' turn to a lesson Rappers be talking 'bout shit they ain't did I got that chopper, load up and get it Bitches be tripping, that ho washed away Doctor prescribed me some more of the meds I got some problems, this shit in my head You saw my lifestyle, I could've been dead Some of these demons I got, they been dead Traumatized, made me not sleep in the bed Say he want smoke, I'ma light it and spread Can't beef with no nigga, my opps is dead | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 137.7 BPM
Duration: 4:49
Loudness: -6.5 dB
Key: F minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: (What's good, Shredder?) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Henney Major, you going crazy) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Flynno, that's crazy) Ride with that chopper, this shit gon' get hectic Pussy nigga, man, he really been flexing Stripping they pockets and leaving 'em naked Fuzzy just did all this shit on my necklace Locked in that cell but it felt like a blessing Bad decision, it gon' turn to a lesson Rappers be talking 'bout shit they ain't did I got that chopper, load up and get it Bitches be tripping, that ho washed away Doctor prescribеd me some more of thе meds I got some problems, this shit in my head You saw my lifestyle, I could've been dead Some of these demons I got, they been dead Traumatized, made me not sleep in the bed Say he want smoke, I'ma light it and spread Can't beef with no nigga, my opps is dead Chopper gon' chop up his house, clean the block Pussy nigga, man, they know how I rock Homixide Gang, bet they gon' slide in the box Pull up right on him, dropping the top Rap niggas clones, get hit with that Glock They gotta free Lil Tim and GPS tracker, get stamped with that box Homixide Gang, knock off his top Get in a spot with some bands in the clock Set up the cameras and watch out for narcs Watch for them niggas who circle the block We don't say chopper no more, they some mops Young nigga hop out like Jack In The Box Roll up a backwood, I call it an opp You don't want smoke with the Problem, just stop I'm feeling like Gotti, , he got dropped Ride with that chopper, this shit gon' get hectic Pussy nigga, man, he really been flexing Stripping they pockets and leaving 'em naked Fuzzy just did all this shit on my necklace Locked in that cell but it felt like a blessing Bad decision, it gon' turn to a lesson Rappers be talking 'bout shit they ain't did I got that chopper, load up and get it Bitches be tripping, that ho washed away Doctor prescribed me some more of the meds I got some problems, this shit in my head You saw my lifestyle, I could've been dead Some of these demons I got, they been dead Traumatized, made me not sleep in the bed Say he want smoke, I'ma light it and spread Can't beef with no nigga, my opps is dead |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 141.0 BPM
Duration: 2:51
Loudness: -12.6 dB
Key: C minor
Time Signature: 1/4
Lyrics: | Don't stop, Dan (No!) Man, you're insane (Yeah, yeah, yeah!) Don't stop, don't stop, Dan (No!) Man, you're insane (Bow-wow-wow) Out (?) I met a little girl And she was really out of this world I said I'd teach her love and dance Sixty minute plan But she said Don't (Don't!) Stop (Stop!) I think you better go But she said Don't (Don't!) Stop (Stop!) She kept on sayin' no Now she cried Don't stop, don't stop loving, Dan You got fifty nine minutes to go Don't stop, Dan (No!) Man, you're insane (Yeah, yeah, yeah!) Don't stop, don't stop, Dan (No!) Man, you're insane (Bow-wow-wow) I asked her for it I kissed her too She told me that would never do Then she gave me a kick that's mighty strong Sixty minutes long And she said Don't (Don't!) Stop (Stop!) I think you better go But she said Don't (Don't!) Stop (Stop!) She kept on sayin' no Now she cried Don't stop, don't stop loving, Dan You got fifty nine minutes to go Don't stop, Dan Man, you're insane Don't stop, don't stop, Dan Man, you're insane I told her I'd like To hold her tight But she told me that wouldn't be right She just doesn't seem to understand my Sixty minute plan But she said Don't (Don't!) Stop (Stop!) I think you better go But she said Don't (Don't!) Stop (Stop!) She kept on sayin' no Now she cried Don't stop, don't stop loving, Dan You got fifty nine minutes to go Don't stop, Dan Man, you're insane Don't stop, don't stop, Dan Man, you're insane Don't stop, Dan Man, you're insane (fade out) | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 141.0 BPM
Duration: 2:51
Loudness: -12.6 dB
Key: C minor
Time Signature: 1/4
Lyrics: Don't stop, Dan (No!) Man, you're insane (Yeah, yeah, yeah!) Don't stop, don't stop, Dan (No!) Man, you're insane (Bow-wow-wow) Out (?) I met a little girl And she was really out of this world I said I'd teach her love and dance Sixty minute plan But she said Don't (Don't!) Stop (Stop!) I think you better go But she said Don't (Don't!) Stop (Stop!) She kept on sayin' no Now she cried Don't stop, don't stop loving, Dan You got fifty nine minutes to go Don't stop, Dan (No!) Man, you're insane (Yeah, yeah, yeah!) Don't stop, don't stop, Dan (No!) Man, you're insane (Bow-wow-wow) I asked her for it I kissed her too She told me that would never do Then she gave me a kick that's mighty strong Sixty minutes long And she said Don't (Don't!) Stop (Stop!) I think you better go But she said Don't (Don't!) Stop (Stop!) She kept on sayin' no Now she cried Don't stop, don't stop loving, Dan You got fifty nine minutes to go Don't stop, Dan Man, you're insane Don't stop, don't stop, Dan Man, you're insane I told her I'd like To hold her tight But she told me that wouldn't be right She just doesn't seem to understand my Sixty minute plan But she said Don't (Don't!) Stop (Stop!) I think you better go But she said Don't (Don't!) Stop (Stop!) She kept on sayin' no Now she cried Don't stop, don't stop loving, Dan You got fifty nine minutes to go Don't stop, Dan Man, you're insane Don't stop, don't stop, Dan Man, you're insane Don't stop, Dan Man, you're insane (fade out) |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 155.5 BPM
Duration: 4:05
Loudness: -6.9 dB
Key: C# minor
Time Signature: 1/4
Lyrics: | Like a madman I'm up in the morning Headin' for the walls of heartache Working everyday, bringing home a/the pail of heartbreak You look down and the walls are higher They are built from the tears you're cryin Oh, I got to bring it back I'm workin' til the day I'm dyin (oh, yeah!) Breakin' down the walls of heartache, baby I'm a carpenter of love and affection! Breaking down the walls of heartache, baby Got to tear down all the loneliness and tears And build you up a house of love Yeah! Breakin' down the walls of heartache, baby Shakin' down the walls of heartache! Shakin' down the walls of heartache! Brick by brick, I'm tearin' them down! Yeah, lonely night, my name is given(?) Chip-chippin' at the walls of heartache Callin' out your name Go with a pail of heartbreak And the faces there before me Writing on and no tomorrow? Your letter of goodbye Is written on the walls of the heartache Oh yeah! Breakin' down the walls of heartache, baby I'm a carpenter of love and affection Breakin' down the walls of heartache, baby Got to tear down all the loneliness and tears And build you up a house of love Yeah! Breakin' down the walls of heartache, baby. (Yeah yeah!) Shakin' down the walls of heartache! Shakin' down the walls of heartache! Shakin' down the walls of heartache! Tearin' them down Tearin' them down Watch me baby! I'm a carpenter! A carpenter of love! Love and affection! Brick by brick, tearing them down! | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 155.5 BPM
Duration: 4:05
Loudness: -6.9 dB
Key: C# minor
Time Signature: 1/4
Lyrics: Like a madman I'm up in the morning Headin' for the walls of heartache Working everyday, bringing home a/the pail of heartbreak You look down and the walls are higher They are built from the tears you're cryin Oh, I got to bring it back I'm workin' til the day I'm dyin (oh, yeah!) Breakin' down the walls of heartache, baby I'm a carpenter of love and affection! Breaking down the walls of heartache, baby Got to tear down all the loneliness and tears And build you up a house of love Yeah! Breakin' down the walls of heartache, baby Shakin' down the walls of heartache! Shakin' down the walls of heartache! Brick by brick, I'm tearin' them down! Yeah, lonely night, my name is given(?) Chip-chippin' at the walls of heartache Callin' out your name Go with a pail of heartbreak And the faces there before me Writing on and no tomorrow? Your letter of goodbye Is written on the walls of the heartache Oh yeah! Breakin' down the walls of heartache, baby I'm a carpenter of love and affection Breakin' down the walls of heartache, baby Got to tear down all the loneliness and tears And build you up a house of love Yeah! Breakin' down the walls of heartache, baby. (Yeah yeah!) Shakin' down the walls of heartache! Shakin' down the walls of heartache! Shakin' down the walls of heartache! Tearin' them down Tearin' them down Watch me baby! I'm a carpenter! A carpenter of love! Love and affection! Brick by brick, tearing them down! |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 100.0 BPM
Duration: 3:57
Loudness: -6.1 dB
Key: F minor
Time Signature: 1/4
Lyrics: | We Ride is about an ex-lover, who promised Rih a healthy and faithful relationship, only to break those promises by cheating. In a 2006 MTV interview, Rihanna broke down the song, saying: is Read More Ride When we ride, we ride It's 'til the day that we die 'Til we die When we ride, we ride It's 'til the day that we die It's real late, 'bout a quarter to one I'm thinkin' of everything that we've become And I hate it, I thought we could make it But I'm ready to dead this, just wanna forget about it I saw her pictures and the letters she sent You had me thinkin' you were out with your friends I'm so foolish, play me like I'm stupid 'Cause I thought it was just you and I, oh Now I look back on the time that we spent And I see it in my mind playin' over and over again 'Cause boy, right now, you got me breakin' down And I just can't figure out why, but this is what you said, boy We ride When we ride, we ride It's 'til the day that we die 'Til we die We used to say When we ride, we ride It's 'til the day that we die We ride When we ride, we ride It's 'til the day that we die 'Til we die But I remember what you used to say When we ride, we ride It's 'til the day that we die Visions in my mind of the day that we met You showed me things that I'll never forget Took me swimmin' in the ocean You had my head up in the clouds Made me feel like I'm floating, yeah You think I'm playin' when you know it's the truth Nobody else can do it quite like I do All my kisses (Kisses) and my lovin' (And my lovin') But ain't nobody better than us, yeah, yeah Now I look back on the time that we spent And I see it in my mind playin' over and over again 'Cause boy, right now, you got me breakin' down And I just can't figure out why you said We ride (Mmm) When we ride, we ride It's 'til the day that we die 'Til we die We used to say When we ride, we ride It's 'til the day that we die We ride When we ride, we ride It's 'til the day that we die 'Til we die But I remember what you used to say When we ride, we ride It's 'til the day that we die I guess it's over indefinitely But you and I know it's not that easy to let go Of everything that we planned And start all over again, hey Just blame yourself 'cause you blew it I won't forget how you do it My sweet baby, this is where the game ends now Somehow wanna believe you and me We can figure it out We ride (Yeah) When we ride, we ride It's 'til the day that we die 'Til we die When we ride, we ride It's 'til the day that we die Gonna make you say, boy I wish that you could hold me when I'm lonely When I need someone to talk to, you would phone me Just like everything you told me (When we ride, we ride, it's 'til the day that we die) Boy, you forgot about the promises you made me And now we'll let the memories just fade away But I remember what you used to say (When we ride, we ride, it's 'til the day that we die) We ride When we ride, we ride It's 'til the day that we die 'Til we die We used to say When we ride, we ride It's 'til the day that we die We ride When we ride, we ride It's 'til the day that we die 'Til we die But I remember what you used to say When we ride, we ride It's 'til the day that we die We ride | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 100.0 BPM
Duration: 3:57
Loudness: -6.1 dB
Key: F minor
Time Signature: 1/4
Lyrics: We Ride is about an ex-lover, who promised Rih a healthy and faithful relationship, only to break those promises by cheating. In a 2006 MTV interview, Rihanna broke down the song, saying: is Read More Ride When we ride, we ride It's 'til the day that we die 'Til we die When we ride, we ride It's 'til the day that we die It's real late, 'bout a quarter to one I'm thinkin' of everything that we've become And I hate it, I thought we could make it But I'm ready to dead this, just wanna forget about it I saw her pictures and the letters she sent You had me thinkin' you were out with your friends I'm so foolish, play me like I'm stupid 'Cause I thought it was just you and I, oh Now I look back on the time that we spent And I see it in my mind playin' over and over again 'Cause boy, right now, you got me breakin' down And I just can't figure out why, but this is what you said, boy We ride When we ride, we ride It's 'til the day that we die 'Til we die We used to say When we ride, we ride It's 'til the day that we die We ride When we ride, we ride It's 'til the day that we die 'Til we die But I remember what you used to say When we ride, we ride It's 'til the day that we die Visions in my mind of the day that we met You showed me things that I'll never forget Took me swimmin' in the ocean You had my head up in the clouds Made me feel like I'm floating, yeah You think I'm playin' when you know it's the truth Nobody else can do it quite like I do All my kisses (Kisses) and my lovin' (And my lovin') But ain't nobody better than us, yeah, yeah Now I look back on the time that we spent And I see it in my mind playin' over and over again 'Cause boy, right now, you got me breakin' down And I just can't figure out why you said We ride (Mmm) When we ride, we ride It's 'til the day that we die 'Til we die We used to say When we ride, we ride It's 'til the day that we die We ride When we ride, we ride It's 'til the day that we die 'Til we die But I remember what you used to say When we ride, we ride It's 'til the day that we die I guess it's over indefinitely But you and I know it's not that easy to let go Of everything that we planned And start all over again, hey Just blame yourself 'cause you blew it I won't forget how you do it My sweet baby, this is where the game ends now Somehow wanna believe you and me We can figure it out We ride (Yeah) When we ride, we ride It's 'til the day that we die 'Til we die When we ride, we ride It's 'til the day that we die Gonna make you say, boy I wish that you could hold me when I'm lonely When I need someone to talk to, you would phone me Just like everything you told me (When we ride, we ride, it's 'til the day that we die) Boy, you forgot about the promises you made me And now we'll let the memories just fade away But I remember what you used to say (When we ride, we ride, it's 'til the day that we die) We ride When we ride, we ride It's 'til the day that we die 'Til we die We used to say When we ride, we ride It's 'til the day that we die We ride When we ride, we ride It's 'til the day that we die 'Til we die But I remember what you used to say When we ride, we ride It's 'til the day that we die We ride |
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Tempo: 101.6 BPM
Duration: 3:03
Loudness: -13.9 dB
Key: G major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: | Good mornin', mornin' glory Good mornin', what's your story? Good mornin', where'd you spend the night? Where did your night dreams take you? Sorry, but I had to wake you Oh, I just had to make you Shed your precious mornin' light on me, yeah Oh, good mornin', sleepy baby You know, I'm thinkin' maybe I love you even more today Every time you go to sleep I'm jealous of the dreams That keep you away from me Good mornin', mornin' glory I'd like to thank the sandman For he let you wake up In my arms again Ooh-bee-yoo, doo-doo-doo, doo-doo Oh, come on, darlin', time to get up I have your breakfast table set up It's such a lovely mornin' to see 'Cause I have my mornin' glory with me I have my mornin' glory with me | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 101.6 BPM
Duration: 3:03
Loudness: -13.9 dB
Key: G major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: Good mornin', mornin' glory Good mornin', what's your story? Good mornin', where'd you spend the night? Where did your night dreams take you? Sorry, but I had to wake you Oh, I just had to make you Shed your precious mornin' light on me, yeah Oh, good mornin', sleepy baby You know, I'm thinkin' maybe I love you even more today Every time you go to sleep I'm jealous of the dreams That keep you away from me Good mornin', mornin' glory I'd like to thank the sandman For he let you wake up In my arms again Ooh-bee-yoo, doo-doo-doo, doo-doo Oh, come on, darlin', time to get up I have your breakfast table set up It's such a lovely mornin' to see 'Cause I have my mornin' glory with me I have my mornin' glory with me |
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Tempo: 182.5 BPM
Duration: 4:07
Loudness: -9.2 dB
Key: C major
Time Signature: 7/8
Lyrics: | Ladies and gentlemen! (Uh) You are listenin to the sounds of Swizz Beatz (Uh) We got Cassidy in here, Kels! We in our throwbacks (Uh), this is for the ladies We got room keys (Woo!) Girl, you wanna come to my hotel? Baby, I will leave you my room key I'm feelin' the way you carry yourself, girl And I wanna get wit you 'cause you's a cutie So if you wanna come to my hotel All you gotta do is holla at me We still havin' a after-party Checkin' out six in the mornin' (Oh, no) (Six in the mornin', six in the mornin', oh, no, six in the mornin', yeah) Checkin' out six in the mornin', six in the mornin', oh, the mornin' (Talk to 'em Cass) I be stayin in a ho-tel, not the mo-tel Or the Holiday Inn (Say whaaa?!) If that girl don't participate Well, then I'm gon' take her friend (Say whaaa?!) But if, mami is wit it then, mami could get it if Mami a rider, I'ma slide up inside the bomb I got a suite, you could creep on through I know you tryin to get yo freak on too (Come on) I do it all for the ladies, yeah, I ball for the ladies Hit the mall for the ladies, keep it fly for the ladies Keep my eye on ladies, hot tub for ladies Pop bub for the ladies, I got love for my ladies Girl, you wanna come to my hotel? Baby, I will leave you my room key I'm feelin' the way you carry yourself, girl And I wanna get wit you 'cause you's a cutie So if you wanna come to my hotel All you gotta do is holla at me We still havin' a after-party Checkin' out six in the mornin' (Oh, no) (Six in the mornin', six in the mornin', oh, no, six in the mornin', yeah) Checkin' out six in the mornin', six in the mornin', oh, the mornin' We the new car-tel, R. Kel And the kid Cassidy (Say whaaa?!) Girl, if ya man, start actin' up Ask for him, or ask for me (Say whaaa?!) 'Cause see, we could go get it crackin', but you know what'll happen We be under the covers, makin' love to each other I got a double bed, one to sleep on The other to get my freak on (frk-frk-frk-frk-frk) I do it all for the ladies, yeah, I ball for the ladies Hit the mall for the ladies, keep it fly for the ladies Keep my eye on ladies, hot tub for ladies Pop bub for the ladies, I got love for my ladies Girl, you wanna come to my hotel? Baby, I will leave you my room key I'm feelin' the way you carry yourself, girl And I wanna get wit you 'cause you's a cutie So if you wanna come to my hotel All you gotta do is holla at me We still havin' a after-party Checkin' out six in the mornin' (Oh, no) (Six in the mornin', six in the mornin', oh, no, six in the mornin', yeah) Checkin' out six in the mornin', six in the mornin', oh, the mornin' We goin' Chi-Town step it out, to the club lettin' out Then we gon' sex it out, til we all checkin' out I got my chicks, I'm gon' bring to the telly We bout to do the damn thing, sing to 'em Kelly It's alright (It's alright) If you wanna come wit' me If I fill ya fantasy Baby, in my hotel suite And it's okay (It's okay) If you wanna party night, 'til day I will do anything ya say Just come to my hotel Girl, you wanna come to my hotel? Baby, I will leave you my room key I'm feelin' the way you carry yourself, girl And I wanna get wit you 'cause you's a cutie So if you wanna come to my hotel All you gotta do is holla at me We still havin' a after-party Checkin' out six in the mornin' (Oh, no) (Six in the mornin', six in the mornin', oh, no, six in the mornin', yeah) Checkin' out six in the mornin', six in the mornin', oh, the mornin' You have just heard (you have just heard) A classic (a classic) Featuring (featuring) The one and only (the one and only) Kels! Cassidy scratched - "R. Kelly" Swizz Beatz the monster (yes I am) Full Surface the label (yes, yes) Rockland the family (Rockland the family) Ruff Ryders the family (Ruff Ryders the family) Whooo! (whooo!) This one's for the ladies y'all Th-th-the ladies, the ladies (please believe it) Getcha hands up (getcha hands up) Getcha hands up, getcha-getcha hands up (whooo!) Getcha hands up, getcha-getcha hands up (this part one y'all) (C'mon!) Getcha hands up, getcha-getcha hands up (part one) (Ladies!) Getcha hands up, getcha-getcha hands up (C'mon!) Getcha hands up, getcha-getcha hands up (Bounce wit a) Getcha hands up, getcha-getcha hands up (Ladies!) Getcha hands up, getcha-getcha hands up (Bounce wit a) Getcha hands up, getcha-getcha hands up (C'mon) Getcha hands up, getcha-getcha hands up... | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 182.5 BPM
Duration: 4:07
Loudness: -9.2 dB
Key: C major
Time Signature: 7/8
Lyrics: Ladies and gentlemen! (Uh) You are listenin to the sounds of Swizz Beatz (Uh) We got Cassidy in here, Kels! We in our throwbacks (Uh), this is for the ladies We got room keys (Woo!) Girl, you wanna come to my hotel? Baby, I will leave you my room key I'm feelin' the way you carry yourself, girl And I wanna get wit you 'cause you's a cutie So if you wanna come to my hotel All you gotta do is holla at me We still havin' a after-party Checkin' out six in the mornin' (Oh, no) (Six in the mornin', six in the mornin', oh, no, six in the mornin', yeah) Checkin' out six in the mornin', six in the mornin', oh, the mornin' (Talk to 'em Cass) I be stayin in a ho-tel, not the mo-tel Or the Holiday Inn (Say whaaa?!) If that girl don't participate Well, then I'm gon' take her friend (Say whaaa?!) But if, mami is wit it then, mami could get it if Mami a rider, I'ma slide up inside the bomb I got a suite, you could creep on through I know you tryin to get yo freak on too (Come on) I do it all for the ladies, yeah, I ball for the ladies Hit the mall for the ladies, keep it fly for the ladies Keep my eye on ladies, hot tub for ladies Pop bub for the ladies, I got love for my ladies Girl, you wanna come to my hotel? Baby, I will leave you my room key I'm feelin' the way you carry yourself, girl And I wanna get wit you 'cause you's a cutie So if you wanna come to my hotel All you gotta do is holla at me We still havin' a after-party Checkin' out six in the mornin' (Oh, no) (Six in the mornin', six in the mornin', oh, no, six in the mornin', yeah) Checkin' out six in the mornin', six in the mornin', oh, the mornin' We the new car-tel, R. Kel And the kid Cassidy (Say whaaa?!) Girl, if ya man, start actin' up Ask for him, or ask for me (Say whaaa?!) 'Cause see, we could go get it crackin', but you know what'll happen We be under the covers, makin' love to each other I got a double bed, one to sleep on The other to get my freak on (frk-frk-frk-frk-frk) I do it all for the ladies, yeah, I ball for the ladies Hit the mall for the ladies, keep it fly for the ladies Keep my eye on ladies, hot tub for ladies Pop bub for the ladies, I got love for my ladies Girl, you wanna come to my hotel? Baby, I will leave you my room key I'm feelin' the way you carry yourself, girl And I wanna get wit you 'cause you's a cutie So if you wanna come to my hotel All you gotta do is holla at me We still havin' a after-party Checkin' out six in the mornin' (Oh, no) (Six in the mornin', six in the mornin', oh, no, six in the mornin', yeah) Checkin' out six in the mornin', six in the mornin', oh, the mornin' We goin' Chi-Town step it out, to the club lettin' out Then we gon' sex it out, til we all checkin' out I got my chicks, I'm gon' bring to the telly We bout to do the damn thing, sing to 'em Kelly It's alright (It's alright) If you wanna come wit' me If I fill ya fantasy Baby, in my hotel suite And it's okay (It's okay) If you wanna party night, 'til day I will do anything ya say Just come to my hotel Girl, you wanna come to my hotel? Baby, I will leave you my room key I'm feelin' the way you carry yourself, girl And I wanna get wit you 'cause you's a cutie So if you wanna come to my hotel All you gotta do is holla at me We still havin' a after-party Checkin' out six in the mornin' (Oh, no) (Six in the mornin', six in the mornin', oh, no, six in the mornin', yeah) Checkin' out six in the mornin', six in the mornin', oh, the mornin' You have just heard (you have just heard) A classic (a classic) Featuring (featuring) The one and only (the one and only) Kels! Cassidy scratched - "R. Kelly" Swizz Beatz the monster (yes I am) Full Surface the label (yes, yes) Rockland the family (Rockland the family) Ruff Ryders the family (Ruff Ryders the family) Whooo! (whooo!) This one's for the ladies y'all Th-th-the ladies, the ladies (please believe it) Getcha hands up (getcha hands up) Getcha hands up, getcha-getcha hands up (whooo!) Getcha hands up, getcha-getcha hands up (this part one y'all) (C'mon!) Getcha hands up, getcha-getcha hands up (part one) (Ladies!) Getcha hands up, getcha-getcha hands up (C'mon!) Getcha hands up, getcha-getcha hands up (Bounce wit a) Getcha hands up, getcha-getcha hands up (Ladies!) Getcha hands up, getcha-getcha hands up (Bounce wit a) Getcha hands up, getcha-getcha hands up (C'mon) Getcha hands up, getcha-getcha hands up... |
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Tempo: 125.9 BPM
Duration: 2:48
Loudness: -6.5 dB
Key: G major
Time Signature: 1/4
Lyrics: | Genius is about the trials and tribulations of working in the music industry. Caleb wrote about how frustrating it is dealing with label executives, managers and fans alike. Everybody has an opinion and Read More Everybody wants to be a showman, yeah, they always got another one Everybody thinks they got a genius, everybody got me on the run Sometimes I think they come here just so you can say that you can And I can't get alone in my bathroom, I need to give myself a hand Y'all cuh-cuh-cuh-creepin', creepin' underneath my skin Fuck you and your flashbulbs, snappin' my picture again You drank all my whiskey, you stole all my smoke And you're crowded all around me like I got nowhere to go Eyes are gonna roll back, I'm here to kill Time for you to go, I'm a-gonna spill It ain't your fast train I'll be the king runnin' near the wheel I ain't lookin' to make no deals here, no You keep sticking to me like a prickly porcupine You're getting your information from the grocery checkout line Are you through confessing of your little girl obsession? 'Cause I was only messing and I had a little time Eyes are gonna roll back, I'm here to kill Time for you to go, I'm a-gonna spill It ain't your fast train I'll be the king runnin' near the wheel I ain't lookin' to make no deals here, no Eyes are gonna roll back, I'm here to kill Time for you to go, I'm a-gonna spill It ain't your fast train I'll be the king running near the wheel I ain't lookin' to make no deals here, no, no, no, no, no, no Eyes are gonna roll back, I'm here to kill Time for you to go, I'm a-gonna spill It ain't your fast train I'll be the king runnin' near the wheel I ain't lookin' to make no deals here, no | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 125.9 BPM
Duration: 2:48
Loudness: -6.5 dB
Key: G major
Time Signature: 1/4
Lyrics: Genius is about the trials and tribulations of working in the music industry. Caleb wrote about how frustrating it is dealing with label executives, managers and fans alike. Everybody has an opinion and Read More Everybody wants to be a showman, yeah, they always got another one Everybody thinks they got a genius, everybody got me on the run Sometimes I think they come here just so you can say that you can And I can't get alone in my bathroom, I need to give myself a hand Y'all cuh-cuh-cuh-creepin', creepin' underneath my skin Fuck you and your flashbulbs, snappin' my picture again You drank all my whiskey, you stole all my smoke And you're crowded all around me like I got nowhere to go Eyes are gonna roll back, I'm here to kill Time for you to go, I'm a-gonna spill It ain't your fast train I'll be the king runnin' near the wheel I ain't lookin' to make no deals here, no You keep sticking to me like a prickly porcupine You're getting your information from the grocery checkout line Are you through confessing of your little girl obsession? 'Cause I was only messing and I had a little time Eyes are gonna roll back, I'm here to kill Time for you to go, I'm a-gonna spill It ain't your fast train I'll be the king runnin' near the wheel I ain't lookin' to make no deals here, no Eyes are gonna roll back, I'm here to kill Time for you to go, I'm a-gonna spill It ain't your fast train I'll be the king running near the wheel I ain't lookin' to make no deals here, no, no, no, no, no, no Eyes are gonna roll back, I'm here to kill Time for you to go, I'm a-gonna spill It ain't your fast train I'll be the king runnin' near the wheel I ain't lookin' to make no deals here, no |
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Tempo: 150.1 BPM
Duration: 4:50
Loudness: -5.3 dB
Key: G major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: | If you can imagine this The whole world sharin' one big kiss These are thoughts all through my brain That I daydream every day I'm alive and well Right now I'm alive, I'm feelin' well It's my life to live my way So I'll keep daydreaming away Who knows, maybe someday it will all come true And I will get my way And we will live as one I'm caught up in a dream I'm gonna wish for it all No one is gonna tell me how No way, this is my dream now I'm caught up in what seems Simply impossible I ain't gonna change a thing No way, it's my dream What cannot will be done For every living thing under the sun Foggy color foggy race Just be one big happy face Among the sea of people Live among God's creatures sharing love That was sent down from above Here to share with one another Father, brother, sister, mother Everybody sharing love Sharing love I'm caught up in a dream I'm gonna wish for it all No one is gonna tell me how No way, this is my dream now I'm caught up in what seems Simply impossible I ain't gonna change a thing No way, it's my dream I close my eyes And everything will be alright Here in my fantasy Living in harmony Make my dream come alive I'm caught up in a dream I'm gonna wish for it all No one is gonna tell me how No way, this is my dream now I'm caught up in what seems Simply impossible I ain't gonna change a thing No way, it's my dream If you can imagine this The whole world sharin' one big kiss Take away the pain and hurt Make like heaven here on earth Without reason to die Givin' everlasting life to all | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 150.1 BPM
Duration: 4:50
Loudness: -5.3 dB
Key: G major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: If you can imagine this The whole world sharin' one big kiss These are thoughts all through my brain That I daydream every day I'm alive and well Right now I'm alive, I'm feelin' well It's my life to live my way So I'll keep daydreaming away Who knows, maybe someday it will all come true And I will get my way And we will live as one I'm caught up in a dream I'm gonna wish for it all No one is gonna tell me how No way, this is my dream now I'm caught up in what seems Simply impossible I ain't gonna change a thing No way, it's my dream What cannot will be done For every living thing under the sun Foggy color foggy race Just be one big happy face Among the sea of people Live among God's creatures sharing love That was sent down from above Here to share with one another Father, brother, sister, mother Everybody sharing love Sharing love I'm caught up in a dream I'm gonna wish for it all No one is gonna tell me how No way, this is my dream now I'm caught up in what seems Simply impossible I ain't gonna change a thing No way, it's my dream I close my eyes And everything will be alright Here in my fantasy Living in harmony Make my dream come alive I'm caught up in a dream I'm gonna wish for it all No one is gonna tell me how No way, this is my dream now I'm caught up in what seems Simply impossible I ain't gonna change a thing No way, it's my dream If you can imagine this The whole world sharin' one big kiss Take away the pain and hurt Make like heaven here on earth Without reason to die Givin' everlasting life to all |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 164.9 BPM
Duration: 4:29
Loudness: -5.9 dB
Key: A major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: | It's going down in my dark side My mind starts sweating my heart It starts a chain reaction That's now the pain it all starts It's going down where no one can see It's a sad sad sight The feeling just gets stronger I see you, I just put on a smile I try to cover it up But I can't take it too much longer Time stands still, as I lie in place I try to block out the pitch In my head that keeps ringing So I pound and pound on myself I try to wake myself up But I can't 'cause I'm not dreaming It's going down in my dark side With no release or escape Doesn't beleave in forgiveness It's an emotion rape It's going down where no one can see It's sad sad sight No suspense as what will follow Fractured terror fills my peace Shocks my senses Leaves me empty sad and hollow Time stands still, as I lie in place I try to block out the pitch In my head that keeps ringing So I pound and pound on myself I try to wake myself up But I can't 'cause I'm not dreaming Chorus: It's goin' down, it's goin' down It's goin' down, it's goin' down It's goin' down, it's goin' down It's goin' down, it' goin' It's goin' down It's going down in my dark side Shivers and shakes through my soul Ration surveys the damage There's nothing left to control It's going down now, I'm face to face With the hollowness That echos in this darkness How can I fight when I cannot see what to fight Reluctanly how can I even stop this All hell is breaking loose Now panic rules as emotions blazed on fire I'm goin' down down down down down I'm goin' down I'm so damn tired Chorus It's going down in my dark side | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 164.9 BPM
Duration: 4:29
Loudness: -5.9 dB
Key: A major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: It's going down in my dark side My mind starts sweating my heart It starts a chain reaction That's now the pain it all starts It's going down where no one can see It's a sad sad sight The feeling just gets stronger I see you, I just put on a smile I try to cover it up But I can't take it too much longer Time stands still, as I lie in place I try to block out the pitch In my head that keeps ringing So I pound and pound on myself I try to wake myself up But I can't 'cause I'm not dreaming It's going down in my dark side With no release or escape Doesn't beleave in forgiveness It's an emotion rape It's going down where no one can see It's sad sad sight No suspense as what will follow Fractured terror fills my peace Shocks my senses Leaves me empty sad and hollow Time stands still, as I lie in place I try to block out the pitch In my head that keeps ringing So I pound and pound on myself I try to wake myself up But I can't 'cause I'm not dreaming Chorus: It's goin' down, it's goin' down It's goin' down, it's goin' down It's goin' down, it's goin' down It's goin' down, it' goin' It's goin' down It's going down in my dark side Shivers and shakes through my soul Ration surveys the damage There's nothing left to control It's going down now, I'm face to face With the hollowness That echos in this darkness How can I fight when I cannot see what to fight Reluctanly how can I even stop this All hell is breaking loose Now panic rules as emotions blazed on fire I'm goin' down down down down down I'm goin' down I'm so damn tired Chorus It's going down in my dark side |
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Tempo: 174.4 BPM
Duration: 4:01
Loudness: -5.1 dB
Key: D major
Time Signature: 7/8
Lyrics: | With death in my hands I'll clean myself of all this filth scratching out the stains of a lying tongue that spoke, as chords from the string I'll pull myself out of this and cast this life of shit into the flood and rise above where I belong Drenched in self-righteousness I'm letting go of apathy, I won't put up the front of a victim anymore So sick of cheap excuses from everyone I know I'm scattering the ashes of who I was Letting go of the person I used to be looking back and laughing at what I once believe Escaping the plagues of my life, and letting go of my regret, I'm casting my past in the flood forgetting every line we spent With death in my hands I'll clean myself of this. Scratching out the stains of every lie that you spoke, sarcasm infecting everything you say, with my scarred hands I'll pull myself out and rise above all this where I belong, from my scarred hands I am reborn | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 174.4 BPM
Duration: 4:01
Loudness: -5.1 dB
Key: D major
Time Signature: 7/8
Lyrics: With death in my hands I'll clean myself of all this filth scratching out the stains of a lying tongue that spoke, as chords from the string I'll pull myself out of this and cast this life of shit into the flood and rise above where I belong Drenched in self-righteousness I'm letting go of apathy, I won't put up the front of a victim anymore So sick of cheap excuses from everyone I know I'm scattering the ashes of who I was Letting go of the person I used to be looking back and laughing at what I once believe Escaping the plagues of my life, and letting go of my regret, I'm casting my past in the flood forgetting every line we spent With death in my hands I'll clean myself of this. Scratching out the stains of every lie that you spoke, sarcasm infecting everything you say, with my scarred hands I'll pull myself out and rise above all this where I belong, from my scarred hands I am reborn |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 96.9 BPM
Duration: 3:59
Loudness: -5.0 dB
Key: G# major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: | Here I am again I feel time is draggin' on Aren't you getting tired of me? Whinging overdrawn Faceless, blind Want to take her out again She's not just mine Want to take her out again In a bodiless embrace Thriving, I have grown Fickle, changing grip replaced Choking, take it all Faceless, blind Want to take her out again She's not just mine Want to take her out again Dedicated, true to form Still the only one Only guarantee Continue after I am done Faceless, blind Want to take her out again She's not just mine Want to take her out again Faceless, blind Want to take her out again She's not just mine Want to take her out again | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 96.9 BPM
Duration: 3:59
Loudness: -5.0 dB
Key: G# major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: Here I am again I feel time is draggin' on Aren't you getting tired of me? Whinging overdrawn Faceless, blind Want to take her out again She's not just mine Want to take her out again In a bodiless embrace Thriving, I have grown Fickle, changing grip replaced Choking, take it all Faceless, blind Want to take her out again She's not just mine Want to take her out again Dedicated, true to form Still the only one Only guarantee Continue after I am done Faceless, blind Want to take her out again She's not just mine Want to take her out again Faceless, blind Want to take her out again She's not just mine Want to take her out again |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 199.5 BPM
Duration: 4:52
Loudness: -3.2 dB
Key: G major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: | The Murphys cover an anti-war song first penned in 1860s London for this track off of The Meanest of Times. It tells the tale of a man returning from war (Johnny) from the perspective of the woman he left Read More While on the road to sweet Athy, hurroo hurroo While on the road to sweet Athy, hurroo hurroo While on the road to sweet Athy A stick in the hand, a drop in the eye A doleful damsel I did cry Johnny I hardly knew ya Where are the eyes that looked so mild, hurroo hurroo Where are the eyes that looked so mild, hurroo hurroo Where are the eyes that looked so mild When my poor heart you first beguiled Why did ya run from me and the child Johnny I hardly knew ya We had guns and drums and drums and guns, hurroo hurroo We had guns and drums and drums and guns, hurroo hurroo We had guns and drums and drums and guns The enemy never slew ya Johnny I hardly knew ya Where are the legs with which you run, hurroo hurroo Where are the legs with which you run, hurroo hurroo Where are the legs with which you run When first you went to carry a gun Indeed your dancing days are done, Johnny I hardly knew ya We had guns and drums and drums and guns, hurroo hurroo We had guns and drums and drums and guns, hurroo hurroo We had guns and drums and drums and guns The enemy never slew ya Johnny I hardly knew ya You hadn't an arm, you hadn't a leg, hurroo hurroo You hadn't an arm, you hadn't a leg, hurroo hurroo You hadn't an arm, you hadn't a leg You're an eyeless, boneless, chickenless egg You'll have to be put with the bowl to beg Johnny I hardly knew ya We had guns and drums and drums and guns, hurroo hurroo We had guns and drums and drums and guns, hurroo hurroo We had guns and drums and drums and guns The enemy never slew ya Johnny I hardly knew ya I'm happy for to see ya home, hurroo hurroo I'm happy for to see ya home, hurroo hurroo I'm happy for to see ya home from the isle of Ceylon Johnny I hardly knew ya We had guns and drums and drums and guns, hurroo hurroo We had guns and drums and drums and guns, hurroo hurroo We had guns and drums and drums and guns The enemy never slew ya Johnny I hardly knew ya | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 199.5 BPM
Duration: 4:52
Loudness: -3.2 dB
Key: G major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: The Murphys cover an anti-war song first penned in 1860s London for this track off of The Meanest of Times. It tells the tale of a man returning from war (Johnny) from the perspective of the woman he left Read More While on the road to sweet Athy, hurroo hurroo While on the road to sweet Athy, hurroo hurroo While on the road to sweet Athy A stick in the hand, a drop in the eye A doleful damsel I did cry Johnny I hardly knew ya Where are the eyes that looked so mild, hurroo hurroo Where are the eyes that looked so mild, hurroo hurroo Where are the eyes that looked so mild When my poor heart you first beguiled Why did ya run from me and the child Johnny I hardly knew ya We had guns and drums and drums and guns, hurroo hurroo We had guns and drums and drums and guns, hurroo hurroo We had guns and drums and drums and guns The enemy never slew ya Johnny I hardly knew ya Where are the legs with which you run, hurroo hurroo Where are the legs with which you run, hurroo hurroo Where are the legs with which you run When first you went to carry a gun Indeed your dancing days are done, Johnny I hardly knew ya We had guns and drums and drums and guns, hurroo hurroo We had guns and drums and drums and guns, hurroo hurroo We had guns and drums and drums and guns The enemy never slew ya Johnny I hardly knew ya You hadn't an arm, you hadn't a leg, hurroo hurroo You hadn't an arm, you hadn't a leg, hurroo hurroo You hadn't an arm, you hadn't a leg You're an eyeless, boneless, chickenless egg You'll have to be put with the bowl to beg Johnny I hardly knew ya We had guns and drums and drums and guns, hurroo hurroo We had guns and drums and drums and guns, hurroo hurroo We had guns and drums and drums and guns The enemy never slew ya Johnny I hardly knew ya I'm happy for to see ya home, hurroo hurroo I'm happy for to see ya home, hurroo hurroo I'm happy for to see ya home from the isle of Ceylon Johnny I hardly knew ya We had guns and drums and drums and guns, hurroo hurroo We had guns and drums and drums and guns, hurroo hurroo We had guns and drums and drums and guns The enemy never slew ya Johnny I hardly knew ya |
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Tempo: 183.0 BPM
Duration: 3:16
Loudness: -9.3 dB
Key: E major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: | What would you think if I sang out of tune? Would you stand up and walk out on me? Lend me your ears and I'll sing you a song And I'll try not to sing out of key Oh, I get by with a little help from my friends Mm, I get high with a little help from my friends Mm, Gonna try with a little help from my friends What do I do when my love is away? (does it worry you to be alone?) How do I feel by the end of the day? (are you sad because you're on your own?) No, I get by with a little help from my friends Mm, I get high with a little help from my friends Mm, Gonna try with a little help from my friends Do you need anybody? I need somebody to love Could it be anybody? I want somebody to love Would you believe in a love at first sight? Yes I'm certain that it happens all the time What do you see when you turn out the light? I can't tell you, but I know it's mine Oh, I get by with a little help from my friends Mm, I get high with a little help from my friends Mm, Gonna try with a little help from my friends Do you need anybody? I just need someone to love Could it be anybody? I want somebody to love Oh, I get by with a little help from my friends Mm, gonna try with a little help from my friends Oh, I get high with a little help from my friends Yes, I get by with a little help from my friends With a little help from my friends | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 183.0 BPM
Duration: 3:16
Loudness: -9.3 dB
Key: E major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: What would you think if I sang out of tune? Would you stand up and walk out on me? Lend me your ears and I'll sing you a song And I'll try not to sing out of key Oh, I get by with a little help from my friends Mm, I get high with a little help from my friends Mm, Gonna try with a little help from my friends What do I do when my love is away? (does it worry you to be alone?) How do I feel by the end of the day? (are you sad because you're on your own?) No, I get by with a little help from my friends Mm, I get high with a little help from my friends Mm, Gonna try with a little help from my friends Do you need anybody? I need somebody to love Could it be anybody? I want somebody to love Would you believe in a love at first sight? Yes I'm certain that it happens all the time What do you see when you turn out the light? I can't tell you, but I know it's mine Oh, I get by with a little help from my friends Mm, I get high with a little help from my friends Mm, Gonna try with a little help from my friends Do you need anybody? I just need someone to love Could it be anybody? I want somebody to love Oh, I get by with a little help from my friends Mm, gonna try with a little help from my friends Oh, I get high with a little help from my friends Yes, I get by with a little help from my friends With a little help from my friends |
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Tempo: 120.1 BPM
Duration: 2:34
Loudness: -8.0 dB
Key: B major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: | Take a picture, what's inside? Ghost image in my mind Neural pattern like a spider Capillary to the center Hold still and press the button Looking through a glass onion Following the x-ray eye From the cortex to medulla Analyze EKG Can you see a memory? Register all my fear On a flowchart disappear Leave my head demagnetized Tell me where the trauma lies In the scan of pathogen Or the shadow of my sin | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 120.1 BPM
Duration: 2:34
Loudness: -8.0 dB
Key: B major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: Take a picture, what's inside? Ghost image in my mind Neural pattern like a spider Capillary to the center Hold still and press the button Looking through a glass onion Following the x-ray eye From the cortex to medulla Analyze EKG Can you see a memory? Register all my fear On a flowchart disappear Leave my head demagnetized Tell me where the trauma lies In the scan of pathogen Or the shadow of my sin |
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Tempo: 92.1 BPM
Duration: 3:49
Loudness: -3.8 dB
Key: G minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: | Here we go! Power trippin' your luck is switched Oh, so now it's funny When it's your turn to laugh Go poke the runnin' joke Scoring points with God, get no perfect marks Man, your grades keep falling How you treat the weak is Your true nature calling Porn chick calls herself a therapist Baby, call it what it is All the money in the world We'll go to war for backward heroes Come to rescue you just to lean on you With interests soaring How you treat the weak is Your true nature calling Oh, oh, oh Ooh, do-do-do-do-do-do, yeah Oh, oh, oh Motherfucker, do-do-do-do, yeah Please believe, we live and breathe Through native tongue and poetry All these years, man, we believed, yeah Scoring points with God, get no perfect marks And your grades keep falling How you treat the weak is Your true nature calling | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 92.1 BPM
Duration: 3:49
Loudness: -3.8 dB
Key: G minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: Here we go! Power trippin' your luck is switched Oh, so now it's funny When it's your turn to laugh Go poke the runnin' joke Scoring points with God, get no perfect marks Man, your grades keep falling How you treat the weak is Your true nature calling Porn chick calls herself a therapist Baby, call it what it is All the money in the world We'll go to war for backward heroes Come to rescue you just to lean on you With interests soaring How you treat the weak is Your true nature calling Oh, oh, oh Ooh, do-do-do-do-do-do, yeah Oh, oh, oh Motherfucker, do-do-do-do, yeah Please believe, we live and breathe Through native tongue and poetry All these years, man, we believed, yeah Scoring points with God, get no perfect marks And your grades keep falling How you treat the weak is Your true nature calling |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 74.1 BPM
Duration: 4:04
Loudness: -12.5 dB
Key: F# major
Time Signature: 7/8
Lyrics: | If I was your woman And you were my man You'd have no other woman You'd be weak as a lamb If you had the strength To walk out my door My love would over-rule my sense And I'd call you back for more If I was your woman If I was your woman And you were my man My man My man, yeah She tears you down darling Says you're nothing at all But I'll pick you up darling When she lets you fall 'Cause you're like a diamond But she treats you like glass, yes she does But you keep begging her to love you But me you won't ask If I was your woman If I was your woman If I was your woman If I was your woman Life is so crazy Love is unkind Because she was first, darling Will she hang on your mind? You're a part of me But you don't even know it I'm what you need But I'm too afraid to show it If I was your, if I was your woman If I was your woman I gotta be, I gotta be your (If I was your woman) Your woman (If I was your woman) If I was your woman (If I was your woman) Here's what I'd do I'd never, never, never, never, never stop loving you Thank you; thank you; thank you That's a big shoutout to Miss Gladys Knight | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 74.1 BPM
Duration: 4:04
Loudness: -12.5 dB
Key: F# major
Time Signature: 7/8
Lyrics: If I was your woman And you were my man You'd have no other woman You'd be weak as a lamb If you had the strength To walk out my door My love would over-rule my sense And I'd call you back for more If I was your woman If I was your woman And you were my man My man My man, yeah She tears you down darling Says you're nothing at all But I'll pick you up darling When she lets you fall 'Cause you're like a diamond But she treats you like glass, yes she does But you keep begging her to love you But me you won't ask If I was your woman If I was your woman If I was your woman If I was your woman Life is so crazy Love is unkind Because she was first, darling Will she hang on your mind? You're a part of me But you don't even know it I'm what you need But I'm too afraid to show it If I was your, if I was your woman If I was your woman I gotta be, I gotta be your (If I was your woman) Your woman (If I was your woman) If I was your woman (If I was your woman) Here's what I'd do I'd never, never, never, never, never stop loving you Thank you; thank you; thank you That's a big shoutout to Miss Gladys Knight |
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Tempo: 99.8 BPM
Duration: 2:36
Loudness: -11.8 dB
Key: G major
Time Signature: 1/4
Lyrics: | Mama, can I? Huh? Mama, can I? Huh, huh? Can I, Mama? Won't you please let me, Mama? Can I? Huh? That's the sweetest little dress, Sally, where'd you get the pattern? Made me one just like it out of yellow dotted Swiss Yes, I guess we got the earliest garden in the county Beneath the strawberries are a heap of snappin' greenbeans (It's been so long since I saw you, how's your family? Too bad about your boy) Mama, make Willie quit pullin' at my hair Mama, ouch! Ouch! Mama, just make Willie quit it! (Tommy, if ya don't put down that stick I'm gonna wear you out with it, boy, be quick) Come quick, Sammy Jean stuck her finger in a Coke bottle Can't get it out 'cause its stuck, stuck, stuck (Dad finally had his operation You know how he is at puttin' off things) (Now, I told you my mama didn't raise no fool I can do anything if I got the right tool) Mama, can I? Huh? Mama, can I? Huh, huh? Can I, Mama? Won't you please let me, Mama? Can I? Huh? (The crops been failin', Lord, it sure is dry You'd think that we'd get a sprinkle by and by) (Family reunion, listen to 'em talk, listen to 'em talk, talk) Gonna tear you up, girl, gonna get a switchin' Better tell your cousin that you're sorry that you hit her (Abby McGuinness's in love with Abel's oldest boy It's apt to kill her ma) If I told you once, its been a thousand times Quit askin' your uncles for nickels and dimes Mama, make Willie quit it, pullin' at my hair Mama, ouch! Ouch! Mama, just make Willie quit it! (I told you my Mama didn't raise no fool I can do anything if I got the right tool) (Family reunion, listen to 'em talk, listen to 'em talk, talk) Did it again, put her finger in a Coke bottle Can't get it out 'cause it's stuck, stuck, stuck (I heard this mornin' they drug the Tallahatchie River And found poor Billie Joe) (Ah, a little head cold, that's all ya have You fix it right up with a jar of Vicks salve) It's first time ever that the family been together It's so nice that we all get along so well (Family reunion, listen to 'em talk, listen to 'em talk, talk) (He's got the money, you'd think that he'd try To do somethin' for his mama before she died) Now, I don't mean to criticize your cookin', no I don't But I think that you could add a little bit of pepper (Cordy, I'd love to have your recipe Is that the cake you served last Sunday?) (I told you my mama didn't raise no fool I can do anything if I got the right tool) Mama, make Willie quit bitin' at me! Mama, ouch! Ouch! Mama, just make Willie quit it! (Why yes, I guess And don't you look nice in your Sunday dress?) Doesn't Sally look tacky in her silly little dress? You can see that she just doesn't know no better (Can you imagine, she let her daughter Rosalie Go off to Memphis by herself) Mama, can I? Huh? Mama, can I? Huh, huh? Mama, won't you please let, Mama, Mama? Can I? Huh? | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 99.8 BPM
Duration: 2:36
Loudness: -11.8 dB
Key: G major
Time Signature: 1/4
Lyrics: Mama, can I? Huh? Mama, can I? Huh, huh? Can I, Mama? Won't you please let me, Mama? Can I? Huh? That's the sweetest little dress, Sally, where'd you get the pattern? Made me one just like it out of yellow dotted Swiss Yes, I guess we got the earliest garden in the county Beneath the strawberries are a heap of snappin' greenbeans (It's been so long since I saw you, how's your family? Too bad about your boy) Mama, make Willie quit pullin' at my hair Mama, ouch! Ouch! Mama, just make Willie quit it! (Tommy, if ya don't put down that stick I'm gonna wear you out with it, boy, be quick) Come quick, Sammy Jean stuck her finger in a Coke bottle Can't get it out 'cause its stuck, stuck, stuck (Dad finally had his operation You know how he is at puttin' off things) (Now, I told you my mama didn't raise no fool I can do anything if I got the right tool) Mama, can I? Huh? Mama, can I? Huh, huh? Can I, Mama? Won't you please let me, Mama? Can I? Huh? (The crops been failin', Lord, it sure is dry You'd think that we'd get a sprinkle by and by) (Family reunion, listen to 'em talk, listen to 'em talk, talk) Gonna tear you up, girl, gonna get a switchin' Better tell your cousin that you're sorry that you hit her (Abby McGuinness's in love with Abel's oldest boy It's apt to kill her ma) If I told you once, its been a thousand times Quit askin' your uncles for nickels and dimes Mama, make Willie quit it, pullin' at my hair Mama, ouch! Ouch! Mama, just make Willie quit it! (I told you my Mama didn't raise no fool I can do anything if I got the right tool) (Family reunion, listen to 'em talk, listen to 'em talk, talk) Did it again, put her finger in a Coke bottle Can't get it out 'cause it's stuck, stuck, stuck (I heard this mornin' they drug the Tallahatchie River And found poor Billie Joe) (Ah, a little head cold, that's all ya have You fix it right up with a jar of Vicks salve) It's first time ever that the family been together It's so nice that we all get along so well (Family reunion, listen to 'em talk, listen to 'em talk, talk) (He's got the money, you'd think that he'd try To do somethin' for his mama before she died) Now, I don't mean to criticize your cookin', no I don't But I think that you could add a little bit of pepper (Cordy, I'd love to have your recipe Is that the cake you served last Sunday?) (I told you my mama didn't raise no fool I can do anything if I got the right tool) Mama, make Willie quit bitin' at me! Mama, ouch! Ouch! Mama, just make Willie quit it! (Why yes, I guess And don't you look nice in your Sunday dress?) Doesn't Sally look tacky in her silly little dress? You can see that she just doesn't know no better (Can you imagine, she let her daughter Rosalie Go off to Memphis by herself) Mama, can I? Huh? Mama, can I? Huh, huh? Mama, won't you please let, Mama, Mama? Can I? Huh? |
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Tempo: 82.2 BPM
Duration: 3:25
Loudness: -4.3 dB
Key: E major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: | Just before I tell you standing in the rain I would have loved you like no other babe But a poet needs his pain And sometimes life can be so cruel It will pick you up and drop you down again So if you try to love me darling please refrain I'm still searching for the pieces Someone else once took away You know I used to love with all my heart But how the times they can change Oh my babys been calling and I want you to know I'm not letting him down i'm just letting him go Oh I never wanted to be apart But I still dont know if Im a wounded heart Ive seen a lot of heartache and Ive walked a lonely road They say the darkest times before the dawn But the rooster hasnt crowed And when you wake up in the morning Oh my darling Ill be gone Oh my babys been calling and I want you to know I'm not letting him down i'm just letting him go Oh I never wanted to be apart But I still dont know if Im a wounded heart No I still dont know if I'm a wounded heart So many fools fall in love And its a crying game Its a crying shame That Im not a fool in love But I know what Im feeling And my heart is still healing Oh my babys been calling and I want you to know I'm not letting him down i'm just letting him go Oh I never wanted to be apart But I still dont know if Im a wounded heart No I still dont know if I'm a wounded heart | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 82.2 BPM
Duration: 3:25
Loudness: -4.3 dB
Key: E major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: Just before I tell you standing in the rain I would have loved you like no other babe But a poet needs his pain And sometimes life can be so cruel It will pick you up and drop you down again So if you try to love me darling please refrain I'm still searching for the pieces Someone else once took away You know I used to love with all my heart But how the times they can change Oh my babys been calling and I want you to know I'm not letting him down i'm just letting him go Oh I never wanted to be apart But I still dont know if Im a wounded heart Ive seen a lot of heartache and Ive walked a lonely road They say the darkest times before the dawn But the rooster hasnt crowed And when you wake up in the morning Oh my darling Ill be gone Oh my babys been calling and I want you to know I'm not letting him down i'm just letting him go Oh I never wanted to be apart But I still dont know if Im a wounded heart No I still dont know if I'm a wounded heart So many fools fall in love And its a crying game Its a crying shame That Im not a fool in love But I know what Im feeling And my heart is still healing Oh my babys been calling and I want you to know I'm not letting him down i'm just letting him go Oh I never wanted to be apart But I still dont know if Im a wounded heart No I still dont know if I'm a wounded heart |
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Tempo: 94.7 BPM
Duration: 3:45
Loudness: -4.8 dB
Key: C# minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: | A song about cock blocking moments. Classic SV style. Every time, you try to do what you can To get the ass is part of the plan You settin' it up (Uh-huh), you wantin' and stuff (That's right) You do it for the love, who you bucklin' up? McNicholas mofo ready to The ass is genuine, you envision the grind She's already with it, you ain't spend a dime See, now, I'm goin' for mine Plus, to tell the truth, y'all, it's been a long time This chick got me settin' up the ambiance If you ask me, yo, it's time to get down I turn up the music, it's bass in my sound Quick dash to the bathroom, cologne me down Now, it's time to react Back on the scene, that's McNicholas mack Tell her the place to be is the place where she's at She's feelin' relaxed, my hands on that I'm feelin' up this chick, I'm feelin' up her flapjacks She got a page from her girl, she said let me call Shané back Shané said she had to leave the kids back at the flat So she just pull off the groove, had to go, and that's wack Yo, check it out, yo, follow Fellatio interference, promiscuous homo sapiens (Come on) Fellatio interference, promiscuous homo sapiens Fellatio interference, promiscuous homo sapiens Fellatio You shouldn't've gave me your heart in the first place You should have put up your guard since the first date I know that it's hard, but it's not the worst case I told you straight from the starts that I was thirst-ay For more than just one or two Shit, two or three could do much more than just one could do Listen, it's good for your health 'Cause yo, I ain't the one to repeat myself Repeat myself, repeat myself, repeat myself Ayy, girl, why you player-hatin'? (Repeat myself) I knew it was the reason for the separation Your girl said you told her that I was a super See, I ain't even know that you could stoop so low You ain't , what the fuck you over here for? What? Your girl, she in the room, what? There's the door I'll tell her that you came and that you said hello, word up Fellatio interference, promiscuous homo sapiens (Come on) Fellatio interference, promiscuous homo sapiens Fellatio interference, promiscuous homo sapiens Fellatio I wonder what happened to my nigga, cock-blocked (Blocked) I hate to see a young akh put up in the box (Box) He became a dread (Dread), 'cause he had a lock (Lock) On the flock in the place (Place), all on my jock (Jock) 'Cause I had grace (Grace) Talk carte blanche, he could have many women Upon them, never ever release your semen Upon them is a materialized demon Illustrious succubus, do not trust They see you when you comin', she know you wanna bust (Bust) Now she got you sippin' on the clitoris (Juice) Some of them juices is poisonous (True) Should've took notes when the master spoke Places in the pussy you could provoke You got what you want (Want) Your soul is ghost, ghost, ghost, ghost (Come on, come on) Fellatio interference, promiscuous homo sapiens (Come on) Fellatio interference, promiscuous homo sapiens (Come on) Fellatio interference, promiscuous homo sapiens Fellatio interference, promiscuous homo sapiens Fellatio interference, promiscuous homo sapiens (Come on) Fellatio interference, promiscuous homo sapiens Fellatio interference, promiscuous homo sapiens | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 94.7 BPM
Duration: 3:45
Loudness: -4.8 dB
Key: C# minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: A song about cock blocking moments. Classic SV style. Every time, you try to do what you can To get the ass is part of the plan You settin' it up (Uh-huh), you wantin' and stuff (That's right) You do it for the love, who you bucklin' up? McNicholas mofo ready to The ass is genuine, you envision the grind She's already with it, you ain't spend a dime See, now, I'm goin' for mine Plus, to tell the truth, y'all, it's been a long time This chick got me settin' up the ambiance If you ask me, yo, it's time to get down I turn up the music, it's bass in my sound Quick dash to the bathroom, cologne me down Now, it's time to react Back on the scene, that's McNicholas mack Tell her the place to be is the place where she's at She's feelin' relaxed, my hands on that I'm feelin' up this chick, I'm feelin' up her flapjacks She got a page from her girl, she said let me call Shané back Shané said she had to leave the kids back at the flat So she just pull off the groove, had to go, and that's wack Yo, check it out, yo, follow Fellatio interference, promiscuous homo sapiens (Come on) Fellatio interference, promiscuous homo sapiens Fellatio interference, promiscuous homo sapiens Fellatio You shouldn't've gave me your heart in the first place You should have put up your guard since the first date I know that it's hard, but it's not the worst case I told you straight from the starts that I was thirst-ay For more than just one or two Shit, two or three could do much more than just one could do Listen, it's good for your health 'Cause yo, I ain't the one to repeat myself Repeat myself, repeat myself, repeat myself Ayy, girl, why you player-hatin'? (Repeat myself) I knew it was the reason for the separation Your girl said you told her that I was a super See, I ain't even know that you could stoop so low You ain't , what the fuck you over here for? What? Your girl, she in the room, what? There's the door I'll tell her that you came and that you said hello, word up Fellatio interference, promiscuous homo sapiens (Come on) Fellatio interference, promiscuous homo sapiens Fellatio interference, promiscuous homo sapiens Fellatio I wonder what happened to my nigga, cock-blocked (Blocked) I hate to see a young akh put up in the box (Box) He became a dread (Dread), 'cause he had a lock (Lock) On the flock in the place (Place), all on my jock (Jock) 'Cause I had grace (Grace) Talk carte blanche, he could have many women Upon them, never ever release your semen Upon them is a materialized demon Illustrious succubus, do not trust They see you when you comin', she know you wanna bust (Bust) Now she got you sippin' on the clitoris (Juice) Some of them juices is poisonous (True) Should've took notes when the master spoke Places in the pussy you could provoke You got what you want (Want) Your soul is ghost, ghost, ghost, ghost (Come on, come on) Fellatio interference, promiscuous homo sapiens (Come on) Fellatio interference, promiscuous homo sapiens (Come on) Fellatio interference, promiscuous homo sapiens Fellatio interference, promiscuous homo sapiens Fellatio interference, promiscuous homo sapiens (Come on) Fellatio interference, promiscuous homo sapiens Fellatio interference, promiscuous homo sapiens |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 162.0 BPM
Duration: 4:20
Loudness: -4.4 dB
Key: D major
Time Signature: 3/4
Lyrics: | All that I did was walk over, start off by shakin' your hands That's how it went I had a smile on my face and I sat up straight Oh, yeah, yeah I wanted to know ya, I wanted to show you You don't know me, don't ignore me You don't want me there, you just shut me out You don't know me, don't ignore me If you had your way, you'd just shut me up Make me go away (That I'm so unwanted) No, I just don't understand why you won't talk to me It hurts that I'm so unwanted for nothing Don't talk words against me I wanted to know ya, I wanted to show you You don't know me, don't ignore me You don't want me there, you just shut me out You don't know me, don't ignore me If you had your way, you'd just shut me up Make me go away Make me go away I tried to belong, it didn't seem wrong My head aches (My head aches) It's been so long, I'll write this song If that's what it takes You don't know me, don't ignore me You don't want me there, you just shut me out You don't know me, don't ignore me If you had your way, you'd just shut me up Make me go away You don't know me, don't ignore me You don't want me there, you just shut me out You don't know me, don't ignore me If you had your way, you'd just shut me up Make me go away Make me go away Make me go away | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 162.0 BPM
Duration: 4:20
Loudness: -4.4 dB
Key: D major
Time Signature: 3/4
Lyrics: All that I did was walk over, start off by shakin' your hands That's how it went I had a smile on my face and I sat up straight Oh, yeah, yeah I wanted to know ya, I wanted to show you You don't know me, don't ignore me You don't want me there, you just shut me out You don't know me, don't ignore me If you had your way, you'd just shut me up Make me go away (That I'm so unwanted) No, I just don't understand why you won't talk to me It hurts that I'm so unwanted for nothing Don't talk words against me I wanted to know ya, I wanted to show you You don't know me, don't ignore me You don't want me there, you just shut me out You don't know me, don't ignore me If you had your way, you'd just shut me up Make me go away Make me go away I tried to belong, it didn't seem wrong My head aches (My head aches) It's been so long, I'll write this song If that's what it takes You don't know me, don't ignore me You don't want me there, you just shut me out You don't know me, don't ignore me If you had your way, you'd just shut me up Make me go away You don't know me, don't ignore me You don't want me there, you just shut me out You don't know me, don't ignore me If you had your way, you'd just shut me up Make me go away Make me go away Make me go away |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 86.0 BPM
Duration: 4:50
Loudness: -8.4 dB
Key: D# major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: | Why can't this night go on forever? Why should the morning find you gone? Why can't I keep you here forever? And not just 'till dawn Why should the sun replace the moonlight? Why must the starlight fade from view? Why can't this night go on forever? Together, we do Why should the sun replace the moonlight? Why must the starlight fade from view? Why can't this night go on forever? So we can be together, we do | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 86.0 BPM
Duration: 4:50
Loudness: -8.4 dB
Key: D# major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: Why can't this night go on forever? Why should the morning find you gone? Why can't I keep you here forever? And not just 'till dawn Why should the sun replace the moonlight? Why must the starlight fade from view? Why can't this night go on forever? Together, we do Why should the sun replace the moonlight? Why must the starlight fade from view? Why can't this night go on forever? So we can be together, we do |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 110.5 BPM
Duration: 3:27
Loudness: -9.5 dB
Key: F major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: | Kinky woman, stay away from me Kinky woman, stay away from me You got your whips and your chains All over me Every day you bring me misery Oh, every time you bring me misery I think about jumpin' In the deep blue sea (And I'd be free then) You've got me all crazy I can't get out of bed Bones are aching Bad thoughts in my head Kinky woman, stay away from me You got your whips and your leather All over me (Ah, baby, lemme go) | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 110.5 BPM
Duration: 3:27
Loudness: -9.5 dB
Key: F major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: Kinky woman, stay away from me Kinky woman, stay away from me You got your whips and your chains All over me Every day you bring me misery Oh, every time you bring me misery I think about jumpin' In the deep blue sea (And I'd be free then) You've got me all crazy I can't get out of bed Bones are aching Bad thoughts in my head Kinky woman, stay away from me You got your whips and your leather All over me (Ah, baby, lemme go) |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 139.0 BPM
Duration: 4:27
Loudness: -8.5 dB
Key: D major
Time Signature: 5/4
Lyrics: | I have hardly been outside my room in days 'Cause I don't feel that I deserve the sunshine's rays The darkness helped until the whiskey wore away And it was then I realised that conscience never fades When you're young you have this image of your life That you'll be scrupulous and one day even make a wife And you make boundaries you never dream to cross And if you happen to you'll wake completely lost But I will fight for you Be sure that I will fight until we're the special two once again And we will only need each other We'll breathe together Our hands will not be taught to hold another's 'Cause we're the special two And we could only see each other We'll bleed together These arms will not be taught to need another's 'Cause we're the special two I remember someone old once said to me That lies will lock you up with truth The only key But I was comfortable and warm inside my shell And couldn't see this place could soon become my hell So is it better to tell and hurt or lie to save face Well I guess the answer is don't do it in the first place I know I'm not deserving of your trust from you right now Oh But if by chance you change your mind you know I will not let you down 'Cause we were the special two and will be again And we will only need each other We'll breathe together Our hands will not be taught to hold another's 'Cause we're the special two And we could only see each other We'll bleed together These arms will not be taught to need another's We're the special two I'll step ouside my minds eyes for a minute And I look over me like a doctor looking for disease Or something that could ease the pain But nothing cures the hurt you You bring on by yourself just remembering Just remembering how we were And we would only need each other We'd breathe together Our hands will not be taught to hold another's 'Cause we're the special two And we could only see each other We'll bleed together These arms will not be taught to need another's 'Cause we're the special two | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 139.0 BPM
Duration: 4:27
Loudness: -8.5 dB
Key: D major
Time Signature: 5/4
Lyrics: I have hardly been outside my room in days 'Cause I don't feel that I deserve the sunshine's rays The darkness helped until the whiskey wore away And it was then I realised that conscience never fades When you're young you have this image of your life That you'll be scrupulous and one day even make a wife And you make boundaries you never dream to cross And if you happen to you'll wake completely lost But I will fight for you Be sure that I will fight until we're the special two once again And we will only need each other We'll breathe together Our hands will not be taught to hold another's 'Cause we're the special two And we could only see each other We'll bleed together These arms will not be taught to need another's 'Cause we're the special two I remember someone old once said to me That lies will lock you up with truth The only key But I was comfortable and warm inside my shell And couldn't see this place could soon become my hell So is it better to tell and hurt or lie to save face Well I guess the answer is don't do it in the first place I know I'm not deserving of your trust from you right now Oh But if by chance you change your mind you know I will not let you down 'Cause we were the special two and will be again And we will only need each other We'll breathe together Our hands will not be taught to hold another's 'Cause we're the special two And we could only see each other We'll bleed together These arms will not be taught to need another's We're the special two I'll step ouside my minds eyes for a minute And I look over me like a doctor looking for disease Or something that could ease the pain But nothing cures the hurt you You bring on by yourself just remembering Just remembering how we were And we would only need each other We'd breathe together Our hands will not be taught to hold another's 'Cause we're the special two And we could only see each other We'll bleed together These arms will not be taught to need another's 'Cause we're the special two |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 124.8 BPM
Duration: 4:55
Loudness: -9.3 dB
Key: G major
Time Signature: 1/4
Lyrics: | (What the fuck is Dirty Nachos?) (This Chicago, nigga) Ayy, put some cheese on that motherfucker (Damn son, where'd you find this?) Neighbors real nosey, weed real flunky, I'm a weed Junkie Got filet cash, but I still eat bologna Beef ravioli, turn to Master Chovey Grab the macaroni, come and smack his homie You know I got it on me, flat 'em like a Sony (Real trap shit) Burn 'em like a phony, In Florida like I'm Tony Bitches said she saw me, she thought she saw my Audi Okay hoe, I'm outty, I just want the toppy You said it was your hobby, well, why you ain't do it sloppy? Yeah, I got my moppy, okay cool, you copy Dare you try to rob me, turn you to a zombie Baby, you're a lil boy, he callin' for his mommy In a red car, gettin' hеad by a blondie Chopper started laughin', I'm likе this shit ain't funny I might be wearin' a see through coat, you tryna find me Yeah, we open, like a plaza Screen a nigga, like a plasma Got the pump, like some asthma Spray your block, like a tagger Foot down, It's going faster Football, we gon catch 'em Fifty shots, it's a massacre Take some blood, bitch it's Dracula With a boy band, call him spectacular Uh-uh, he smokin' regular One of my hoes, BM was draggin' her They flipping gangs, these niggas spatulas I know she fucking, bitch I'm a happener She put it down, I have to laugh at her She curious, to why I don't ride with her Your pig ass ain't come around till I got my cabbage up Your pig ass ain't come around 'til I got my cabbage up Your pig ass ain't come around 'til I got my cabbage up Your pig ass ain't come around 'til I got my cabbage up Your pig ass ain't come around 'til I got my cabbage up | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 124.8 BPM
Duration: 4:55
Loudness: -9.3 dB
Key: G major
Time Signature: 1/4
Lyrics: (What the fuck is Dirty Nachos?) (This Chicago, nigga) Ayy, put some cheese on that motherfucker (Damn son, where'd you find this?) Neighbors real nosey, weed real flunky, I'm a weed Junkie Got filet cash, but I still eat bologna Beef ravioli, turn to Master Chovey Grab the macaroni, come and smack his homie You know I got it on me, flat 'em like a Sony (Real trap shit) Burn 'em like a phony, In Florida like I'm Tony Bitches said she saw me, she thought she saw my Audi Okay hoe, I'm outty, I just want the toppy You said it was your hobby, well, why you ain't do it sloppy? Yeah, I got my moppy, okay cool, you copy Dare you try to rob me, turn you to a zombie Baby, you're a lil boy, he callin' for his mommy In a red car, gettin' hеad by a blondie Chopper started laughin', I'm likе this shit ain't funny I might be wearin' a see through coat, you tryna find me Yeah, we open, like a plaza Screen a nigga, like a plasma Got the pump, like some asthma Spray your block, like a tagger Foot down, It's going faster Football, we gon catch 'em Fifty shots, it's a massacre Take some blood, bitch it's Dracula With a boy band, call him spectacular Uh-uh, he smokin' regular One of my hoes, BM was draggin' her They flipping gangs, these niggas spatulas I know she fucking, bitch I'm a happener She put it down, I have to laugh at her She curious, to why I don't ride with her Your pig ass ain't come around till I got my cabbage up Your pig ass ain't come around 'til I got my cabbage up Your pig ass ain't come around 'til I got my cabbage up Your pig ass ain't come around 'til I got my cabbage up Your pig ass ain't come around 'til I got my cabbage up |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 90.0 BPM
Duration: 5:44
Loudness: -7.7 dB
Key: B major
Time Signature: 5/4
Lyrics: | Everywhere I go Someone's tryin' to cuss me I ain't got no friends Everyone rejects me No one understands A song ain't just a song No matter what I do They'll always tell me that I'm wrong Yeah, I tell you Oh fuck, I feel like shit Bad luck, I feel like shit Dumb kid, I feel like shit Ah shit, I feel like shit I'm so antisocial No alternative to me People always avoid me Like I'm some kind of disease No one understands Makes me really sick Feelin' like a lonely little boy I'm feelin' like a dick Now I tell you Oh fuck, I feel like shit Bad luck, I feel like shit Dumb kid, I feel like shit Oh shit, I feel like shit I feel like shit today I got fired from my job Called my boss a douchebag 'Cause he said I was a lazy slob Got fired from my job today Couldn't feel like it anymore Got no future, I realize I've never felt it before Now I tell you Oh fuck, I feel like shit Bad luck, I feel like shit Dumb kid, I feel like shit Ah shit, I feel like shit | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 90.0 BPM
Duration: 5:44
Loudness: -7.7 dB
Key: B major
Time Signature: 5/4
Lyrics: Everywhere I go Someone's tryin' to cuss me I ain't got no friends Everyone rejects me No one understands A song ain't just a song No matter what I do They'll always tell me that I'm wrong Yeah, I tell you Oh fuck, I feel like shit Bad luck, I feel like shit Dumb kid, I feel like shit Ah shit, I feel like shit I'm so antisocial No alternative to me People always avoid me Like I'm some kind of disease No one understands Makes me really sick Feelin' like a lonely little boy I'm feelin' like a dick Now I tell you Oh fuck, I feel like shit Bad luck, I feel like shit Dumb kid, I feel like shit Oh shit, I feel like shit I feel like shit today I got fired from my job Called my boss a douchebag 'Cause he said I was a lazy slob Got fired from my job today Couldn't feel like it anymore Got no future, I realize I've never felt it before Now I tell you Oh fuck, I feel like shit Bad luck, I feel like shit Dumb kid, I feel like shit Ah shit, I feel like shit |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 76.8 BPM
Duration: 3:40
Loudness: -12.1 dB
Key: E minor
Time Signature: 7/8
Lyrics: | Natural Elements - N.E. Thang Yo, yo. Aight, yeah, word, were fully loaded now. Word, uh, NE, were fully loaded now. Word (Word up). Shhh she like us, man. Word up, yeah, word up, yo, yo, yo I spit A gem, star bent in the bar, so fuck with me I went far, sensitive scars and buck fifties I might send ten in your carget touched quickly My night lens finish you, pa. I puff sensi But I could still see what you see, know what you know, what? I aint trying to be what you be. I told a ho, yo I switch like whips in lanes, pick a dame Used to go to church, but now she got whips and chains Different games, pick a brain like a neurosurgeon Yo, I found what I need, you go searching desolate places Got your lawyer repping my cases, yo Im on your money like president faces, oh This shit aint right til the Element lace it fo sho It aint a night til we tell em its blazing For shows, Im hellraising like the world gonna blow up. You wont come But your girl gonna show up, then we pull her on Stage like she part of the show. Man, we put her on Tapeshe was starving to goand then the bitch said Why am I so fly? I dont know, but Why am I so high? Its the endowhat? What? You thought we wasnt coming out? (Its an NE thing, you know?) Yall niggas Need to stop dumbing out. (Its an NE thing, you hear?) Get that Dick out your mouth, yo. (Its an NE thing, you know?) You need To open up your ears. (Its an NE thing, you hear?) Weve been Doing this for years, son. (Its an NE thing, you know?) We aint Going nowhere. (Its an NE thing, you hear?) I Know yallve been waiting. (Its an NE thing, you know?) You need To stop the fucking hate. (Its an NE thing) Yo, yo, Im just finally getting warm now. Finally getting warm now Yo, we blaze hash And pass crazy glasses and V8 Splash. See me Trashed in the E-Class with weed stashed. My lazy Ass blastedsend me shots of the vodka. Henny Got my mind proper. Went from lend me a dollar to Fendi And Prada, semi-five gun with the clip in. Stop Bullshitting, let me pop one of them bitches (Yo, which) (One, A?) The one with the lingerie on, Chaka Khan, don liaisons to Marvin Gaye songs (Word?) Sex appealfucking with me? We make bonds (What?) Record deal plus a degree from St. Johns, for real When it come to the weed, I stay gone, lay on Silk, plus Milk like Audio Two. Gave me head Plus she brought me the brew. Got chickens laying Eggs in the room, and Im corny, boo. On digi Cameras, amateur videos with silly hoes Blowing philly slow, yo. I dont really know, word What? You thought we wasnt coming out? (Its an NE thing, you know?) Yall niggas Need to stop dumbing out. (Its an NE thing, you hear?) Get that Dick out your mouth, yo. (Its an NE thing, you know?) You need To open up your ears. (Its an NE thing, you hear?) Weve been Doing this for years, son. (Its an NE thing, you know?) We aint Going nowhere. (Its an NE thing, you hear?) I Know yallve been waiting. (Its an NE thing, you know?) You need To stop the fucking hate. (Its an NE thing) Mr. Voo seizes mics, freezes in ice Rappers like he just nice, I get more love than Jesus Christ Aint no comic relief tonightonly drama for the Phony karma. I have sheath and knife, causing grief and strife Some may feel me, end up in a box with white Lilies. Whoever wanna beef tonight is quite silly My flows burn like phillies, my raps are tight, niggas got Jimmies, but theyre so femme, youd swear they were hermaphrodites Keep the clapper tight, I dont wage war, I wage shellfare Got so much public support, youd think I was on welfare Who the hell care what you pack, how much dollars you stack? Ima holler, You wack. This Shakespearian solilo- -quys like bottles of crack, the way Im luring fiends I should receive more green than European nobility. Agu Got it locked tight, always rock right, yo Im causing chickenheads to have cockfights What? You thought we wasnt coming out? (Its an NE thing, you know?) Yall niggas Need to stop dumbing out. (Its an NE thing, you hear?) Get that Dick out your mouth, yo. (Its an NE thing, you know?) You need To open up your ears. (Its an NE thing, you hear?) Weve been Doing this for years, son. (Its an NE thing, you know?) We aint Going nowhere. (Its an NE thing, you hear?) I Know yallve been waiting. (Its an NE thing, you know?) You need To stop the fucking hate. (Its an NE thing) | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 76.8 BPM
Duration: 3:40
Loudness: -12.1 dB
Key: E minor
Time Signature: 7/8
Lyrics: Natural Elements - N.E. Thang Yo, yo. Aight, yeah, word, were fully loaded now. Word, uh, NE, were fully loaded now. Word (Word up). Shhh she like us, man. Word up, yeah, word up, yo, yo, yo I spit A gem, star bent in the bar, so fuck with me I went far, sensitive scars and buck fifties I might send ten in your carget touched quickly My night lens finish you, pa. I puff sensi But I could still see what you see, know what you know, what? I aint trying to be what you be. I told a ho, yo I switch like whips in lanes, pick a dame Used to go to church, but now she got whips and chains Different games, pick a brain like a neurosurgeon Yo, I found what I need, you go searching desolate places Got your lawyer repping my cases, yo Im on your money like president faces, oh This shit aint right til the Element lace it fo sho It aint a night til we tell em its blazing For shows, Im hellraising like the world gonna blow up. You wont come But your girl gonna show up, then we pull her on Stage like she part of the show. Man, we put her on Tapeshe was starving to goand then the bitch said Why am I so fly? I dont know, but Why am I so high? Its the endowhat? What? You thought we wasnt coming out? (Its an NE thing, you know?) Yall niggas Need to stop dumbing out. (Its an NE thing, you hear?) Get that Dick out your mouth, yo. (Its an NE thing, you know?) You need To open up your ears. (Its an NE thing, you hear?) Weve been Doing this for years, son. (Its an NE thing, you know?) We aint Going nowhere. (Its an NE thing, you hear?) I Know yallve been waiting. (Its an NE thing, you know?) You need To stop the fucking hate. (Its an NE thing) Yo, yo, Im just finally getting warm now. Finally getting warm now Yo, we blaze hash And pass crazy glasses and V8 Splash. See me Trashed in the E-Class with weed stashed. My lazy Ass blastedsend me shots of the vodka. Henny Got my mind proper. Went from lend me a dollar to Fendi And Prada, semi-five gun with the clip in. Stop Bullshitting, let me pop one of them bitches (Yo, which) (One, A?) The one with the lingerie on, Chaka Khan, don liaisons to Marvin Gaye songs (Word?) Sex appealfucking with me? We make bonds (What?) Record deal plus a degree from St. Johns, for real When it come to the weed, I stay gone, lay on Silk, plus Milk like Audio Two. Gave me head Plus she brought me the brew. Got chickens laying Eggs in the room, and Im corny, boo. On digi Cameras, amateur videos with silly hoes Blowing philly slow, yo. I dont really know, word What? You thought we wasnt coming out? (Its an NE thing, you know?) Yall niggas Need to stop dumbing out. (Its an NE thing, you hear?) Get that Dick out your mouth, yo. (Its an NE thing, you know?) You need To open up your ears. (Its an NE thing, you hear?) Weve been Doing this for years, son. (Its an NE thing, you know?) We aint Going nowhere. (Its an NE thing, you hear?) I Know yallve been waiting. (Its an NE thing, you know?) You need To stop the fucking hate. (Its an NE thing) Mr. Voo seizes mics, freezes in ice Rappers like he just nice, I get more love than Jesus Christ Aint no comic relief tonightonly drama for the Phony karma. I have sheath and knife, causing grief and strife Some may feel me, end up in a box with white Lilies. Whoever wanna beef tonight is quite silly My flows burn like phillies, my raps are tight, niggas got Jimmies, but theyre so femme, youd swear they were hermaphrodites Keep the clapper tight, I dont wage war, I wage shellfare Got so much public support, youd think I was on welfare Who the hell care what you pack, how much dollars you stack? Ima holler, You wack. This Shakespearian solilo- -quys like bottles of crack, the way Im luring fiends I should receive more green than European nobility. Agu Got it locked tight, always rock right, yo Im causing chickenheads to have cockfights What? You thought we wasnt coming out? (Its an NE thing, you know?) Yall niggas Need to stop dumbing out. (Its an NE thing, you hear?) Get that Dick out your mouth, yo. (Its an NE thing, you know?) You need To open up your ears. (Its an NE thing, you hear?) Weve been Doing this for years, son. (Its an NE thing, you know?) We aint Going nowhere. (Its an NE thing, you hear?) I Know yallve been waiting. (Its an NE thing, you know?) You need To stop the fucking hate. (Its an NE thing) |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 190.5 BPM
Duration: 2:47
Loudness: -9.0 dB
Key: G major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: | The picture I have is you standing in front of a lake There's sun on your face and you're smiling a way That really gives nothing away Just judging by the shadows, it's noon or maybe one or two You've got the rest of the day and your whole life to play And the world is waiting on you But I really just can't remember the night that you went away It happened so fast, so long in the past Did I ever know this girl by the lake? Did I even know the girl by the lake? To live is to fly and I'm learning to try But sometimes it's all such a chore If the breeze doesn't come and clouds block the sun You've got to work harder to soar We're all here just a dancing like we know what we are trying to do But the fact is you can't so you dance and you dance Keep on moving till the music is through There's nothing that says that you have to, no rules that say you must And what may seem unfair is just fates way of daring Us all to learn how to trust It's sun on a butterfly's wings stretching them out to dry And a breeze to help with the chore But if the breeze doesn't come and clouds block the sun You've got to work harder to soar Well the picture I have is you standing in front of a lake And you smiling a way that gives nothing away Did I ever know this girl by the lake? Did I even know the girl by the lake? | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 190.5 BPM
Duration: 2:47
Loudness: -9.0 dB
Key: G major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: The picture I have is you standing in front of a lake There's sun on your face and you're smiling a way That really gives nothing away Just judging by the shadows, it's noon or maybe one or two You've got the rest of the day and your whole life to play And the world is waiting on you But I really just can't remember the night that you went away It happened so fast, so long in the past Did I ever know this girl by the lake? Did I even know the girl by the lake? To live is to fly and I'm learning to try But sometimes it's all such a chore If the breeze doesn't come and clouds block the sun You've got to work harder to soar We're all here just a dancing like we know what we are trying to do But the fact is you can't so you dance and you dance Keep on moving till the music is through There's nothing that says that you have to, no rules that say you must And what may seem unfair is just fates way of daring Us all to learn how to trust It's sun on a butterfly's wings stretching them out to dry And a breeze to help with the chore But if the breeze doesn't come and clouds block the sun You've got to work harder to soar Well the picture I have is you standing in front of a lake And you smiling a way that gives nothing away Did I ever know this girl by the lake? Did I even know the girl by the lake? |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 87.4 BPM
Duration: 4:07
Loudness: -7.4 dB
Key: D major
Time Signature: 3/4
Lyrics: | This song goes over Lloyd Banks' GreenDay instrumental Get the song here. I'm still a rider, I'm still rolling A nigga still hold the steel, that's how I'm owning You chase the hoes, I chase the paper You chase the hoes, I chase the paper You chase the hoes, I chase the paper You're a sucker for love, nigga, I'm money making I'm still a baller, I'm still balling That's five times I ain't picked up, your bitch still calling I'm super ghetto, I'm still with the shit Still pass the steel to my nigga, hit a lick We still mobbin', niggas still starvin' We still deal after deal, shit is no problem He still love her, she ain't shit Get her a pair of Louboutins, she suck a dick He's still a real niggas, still will kill Told the still bitch don't squeal or get your cap peeled The Mac filled, black talons, hollow tips Copper-tops, get your ass popped, watch a body drop You chase the hoes, I chase the paper You chase the hoes, I chase the paper I'm still a rider, I'm still rolling A nigga still hold the steel, that's how I'm owning You chase the hoes, I chase the paper You chase the hoes, I chase the paper You chase the hoes, I chase the paper You're a sucker for love, nigga, I'm money making I'm clean as a motherfucker, still getting my hands dirty Bitches they wanna fuck, grab a glass, you looking thirsty See I'm a gangsta, you soft as RB singers I'm at a war with the banger, in the club with the shanker Mask on, lone ranger, scope on the K, long ranger Rather be alive and rich than die and be famous Live my life in the fast lane, I crash into anything I ain't here to entertain when I let them bullets sing Rims on, Rida Gang, slap the fuck out of you, nigga Trying to pull out your pistol when you know that you're lame You chasing these bitches instead of chasing your paper Niggas taking your bitches while they taking your paper I'm gone You chase the hoes, I chase the paper You chase the hoes, I chase the paper I'm still a rider, I'm still rolling A nigga still hold the steel, that's how I'm owning You chase the hoes, I chase the paper You chase the hoes, I chase the paper You chase the hoes, I chase the paper You're a sucker for love, nigga, I'm money making She on my leg like a little kid She hump my leg like a horny bitch Pitbull in a skirt, yeah, I'm a magnet Nah, I ain't running after no broad, she stuck on my dick I'm a different breed, blame it on my genes Money in my jeans, pockets turn her eyes green She's seeing dollar signs, I'm seeing reasons why Never had to stress no pussy, I'm one of a kind Pretty nigga with a gorgeous gun You die a beautiful death, pull a stunt, look There ain't a bitch more dime than me The thirst is real, she knocking over drinks to get next to me While you.. You chase the hoes, I chase the paper You chase the hoes, I chase the paper I'm still a rider, I'm still rolling A nigga still hold the steel, that's how I'm owning You chase the hoes, I chase the paper You chase the hoes, I chase the paper You chase the hoes, I chase the paper You're a sucker for love, nigga, I'm money making Ghetto niggas still'll pick a penny up You outside chasing them hoes throwing your Henny up Little homie loading a semi up Catch 'em all after the club, tell 'em the ante up Anyway, each and every day, I'm looking for a better way You owe me, you better pay Ghost, let the beretta spray Hood want uncut dope and some better yay I ain't chasing pussy, never have Hustle hard, take a break, run and get some head and ass Still a rider, still rolling, still need a mask Still popping, still slinging, still need the cash You chase the hoes, I chase the paper You chase the hoes, I chase the paper I'm still a rider, I'm still rolling A nigga still hold the steel, that's how I'm owning You chase the hoes, I chase the paper You chase the hoes, I chase the paper You chase the hoes, I chase the paper You're a sucker for love, nigga, I'm money making | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 87.4 BPM
Duration: 4:07
Loudness: -7.4 dB
Key: D major
Time Signature: 3/4
Lyrics: This song goes over Lloyd Banks' GreenDay instrumental Get the song here. I'm still a rider, I'm still rolling A nigga still hold the steel, that's how I'm owning You chase the hoes, I chase the paper You chase the hoes, I chase the paper You chase the hoes, I chase the paper You're a sucker for love, nigga, I'm money making I'm still a baller, I'm still balling That's five times I ain't picked up, your bitch still calling I'm super ghetto, I'm still with the shit Still pass the steel to my nigga, hit a lick We still mobbin', niggas still starvin' We still deal after deal, shit is no problem He still love her, she ain't shit Get her a pair of Louboutins, she suck a dick He's still a real niggas, still will kill Told the still bitch don't squeal or get your cap peeled The Mac filled, black talons, hollow tips Copper-tops, get your ass popped, watch a body drop You chase the hoes, I chase the paper You chase the hoes, I chase the paper I'm still a rider, I'm still rolling A nigga still hold the steel, that's how I'm owning You chase the hoes, I chase the paper You chase the hoes, I chase the paper You chase the hoes, I chase the paper You're a sucker for love, nigga, I'm money making I'm clean as a motherfucker, still getting my hands dirty Bitches they wanna fuck, grab a glass, you looking thirsty See I'm a gangsta, you soft as RB singers I'm at a war with the banger, in the club with the shanker Mask on, lone ranger, scope on the K, long ranger Rather be alive and rich than die and be famous Live my life in the fast lane, I crash into anything I ain't here to entertain when I let them bullets sing Rims on, Rida Gang, slap the fuck out of you, nigga Trying to pull out your pistol when you know that you're lame You chasing these bitches instead of chasing your paper Niggas taking your bitches while they taking your paper I'm gone You chase the hoes, I chase the paper You chase the hoes, I chase the paper I'm still a rider, I'm still rolling A nigga still hold the steel, that's how I'm owning You chase the hoes, I chase the paper You chase the hoes, I chase the paper You chase the hoes, I chase the paper You're a sucker for love, nigga, I'm money making She on my leg like a little kid She hump my leg like a horny bitch Pitbull in a skirt, yeah, I'm a magnet Nah, I ain't running after no broad, she stuck on my dick I'm a different breed, blame it on my genes Money in my jeans, pockets turn her eyes green She's seeing dollar signs, I'm seeing reasons why Never had to stress no pussy, I'm one of a kind Pretty nigga with a gorgeous gun You die a beautiful death, pull a stunt, look There ain't a bitch more dime than me The thirst is real, she knocking over drinks to get next to me While you.. You chase the hoes, I chase the paper You chase the hoes, I chase the paper I'm still a rider, I'm still rolling A nigga still hold the steel, that's how I'm owning You chase the hoes, I chase the paper You chase the hoes, I chase the paper You chase the hoes, I chase the paper You're a sucker for love, nigga, I'm money making Ghetto niggas still'll pick a penny up You outside chasing them hoes throwing your Henny up Little homie loading a semi up Catch 'em all after the club, tell 'em the ante up Anyway, each and every day, I'm looking for a better way You owe me, you better pay Ghost, let the beretta spray Hood want uncut dope and some better yay I ain't chasing pussy, never have Hustle hard, take a break, run and get some head and ass Still a rider, still rolling, still need a mask Still popping, still slinging, still need the cash You chase the hoes, I chase the paper You chase the hoes, I chase the paper I'm still a rider, I'm still rolling A nigga still hold the steel, that's how I'm owning You chase the hoes, I chase the paper You chase the hoes, I chase the paper You chase the hoes, I chase the paper You're a sucker for love, nigga, I'm money making |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 200.3 BPM
Duration: 3:16
Loudness: -7.5 dB
Key: C# major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: | EPMD.. Def Jam.. blazin.. Check it, uh-huh, YO It's E-Dub on the microphone My style be Elektra, I'm the male Syl Rhome Homes, walk around with forty-four chrome On safety, spike the mic in the end zone This here ain't the average shit, you used to Front, and automatic rounds, will shoot you So knock it off, like Biggie Smalls said Duke you soft Why you wanna fuck with the boss? Where should I start? Breakin' MC's or shatterin' charts? It's Diablo, PMD Mic Doc with the purple heart The go-getter, getter, get wit 'er, hit 'er-split 'er Front and back, and if she wit it, straight in the shitter So heidi heidi heidi hydro, pack gats and ammo Funky Piano, van like the fuckin' With more cheese than Lambeau, more heat than Rambo Break down dismantle when I scramble I just get down, and I go for mines Say check 1, 2 -- and run down the line (Inclined to shine) with techs and (forty-four mags and nines) Don't get too close because you might get shot X2 Uhh, yo, ey, and yo EPMD, fuckin' with us is bad news Me and you got different views What you might say is dope, I say's not What I might call whack, you'll call hot The best thing for you, is to think and hope Or get choked, and hung with The Velvet Rope Cause you too theatrical, mess around And end up smackin' you, jackin' you, attackin' you That's why it's crucial, so stay neutral to collect the cash Double beaucoup, just rippin' up mics, is what my crew do Whatever suits you, pull out the burner, fuck the shoot through Roadblocks and smear campaigns, with the two-two Or tech nine, that'll chew, through your waistline I'm accurate, don't waste mine, spit on baseline Run with the unseen potential to be on Dateline I don't fake mine, you blaze crazy, while I pace mine Yeah, now why y'all wanna mess with the vets? We've been doin' this shit, since Dear Yvette, check I make shit that make you wanna smack your producer And ice grill him, and make you wanna kill him dead And walk around leakin', in the bed for the weekend For playin' with the last Mohican - that's fuck you in Puerto Rican Keep quiet when you hear grown men speakin' Or get smacked, this ain't no game, the shit is serious Delerious, that's how we leave cats and niggas curious The true legend, got caught shit you better call Kevin Big like Dog 40 and the Dutch from the 7-11 I'm danger like Norris the Texas Ranger The mic strangler, PMD, the fuckin' Head Banger Mo' skills fo' real for them cats that kill Pump a nine on the reg behind penitentiary steel | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 200.3 BPM
Duration: 3:16
Loudness: -7.5 dB
Key: C# major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: EPMD.. Def Jam.. blazin.. Check it, uh-huh, YO It's E-Dub on the microphone My style be Elektra, I'm the male Syl Rhome Homes, walk around with forty-four chrome On safety, spike the mic in the end zone This here ain't the average shit, you used to Front, and automatic rounds, will shoot you So knock it off, like Biggie Smalls said Duke you soft Why you wanna fuck with the boss? Where should I start? Breakin' MC's or shatterin' charts? It's Diablo, PMD Mic Doc with the purple heart The go-getter, getter, get wit 'er, hit 'er-split 'er Front and back, and if she wit it, straight in the shitter So heidi heidi heidi hydro, pack gats and ammo Funky Piano, van like the fuckin' With more cheese than Lambeau, more heat than Rambo Break down dismantle when I scramble I just get down, and I go for mines Say check 1, 2 -- and run down the line (Inclined to shine) with techs and (forty-four mags and nines) Don't get too close because you might get shot X2 Uhh, yo, ey, and yo EPMD, fuckin' with us is bad news Me and you got different views What you might say is dope, I say's not What I might call whack, you'll call hot The best thing for you, is to think and hope Or get choked, and hung with The Velvet Rope Cause you too theatrical, mess around And end up smackin' you, jackin' you, attackin' you That's why it's crucial, so stay neutral to collect the cash Double beaucoup, just rippin' up mics, is what my crew do Whatever suits you, pull out the burner, fuck the shoot through Roadblocks and smear campaigns, with the two-two Or tech nine, that'll chew, through your waistline I'm accurate, don't waste mine, spit on baseline Run with the unseen potential to be on Dateline I don't fake mine, you blaze crazy, while I pace mine Yeah, now why y'all wanna mess with the vets? We've been doin' this shit, since Dear Yvette, check I make shit that make you wanna smack your producer And ice grill him, and make you wanna kill him dead And walk around leakin', in the bed for the weekend For playin' with the last Mohican - that's fuck you in Puerto Rican Keep quiet when you hear grown men speakin' Or get smacked, this ain't no game, the shit is serious Delerious, that's how we leave cats and niggas curious The true legend, got caught shit you better call Kevin Big like Dog 40 and the Dutch from the 7-11 I'm danger like Norris the Texas Ranger The mic strangler, PMD, the fuckin' Head Banger Mo' skills fo' real for them cats that kill Pump a nine on the reg behind penitentiary steel |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 82.5 BPM
Duration: 4:20
Loudness: -14.3 dB
Key: G major
Time Signature: 3/4
Lyrics: | The eyes of the world are crying Sorrow is an old familiar tune But with the Light in our hearts We can shine through the dark There is so much that we can do In His Name, His Name We can dry the child's tears Calm the widows fears In His Name In His Name, His Name We can feed those who are hungry Listen to the lonely In His Name In His Name In His Name He is the vine, we are the branches The power that we have comes from Him It is His hope we live It is His love we give Apart from Him we are just men In His Name, His Name We can dry the child's tears Calm the widows fears In His Name In His Name, His Name We can feed those who are hungry Listen to the lonely In His Name In His Name Well give hope to the hopeless Find homes for the homeless In His Name In His Name Well move the darkest mountains Love will flow like fountains In His Name In His Name In His Name, His Name We can dry the child's tears Calm the widows fears In His Name In His Name, His Name We can feed those who are hungry Listen to the lonely In His Name In His Name In His Name In His Name | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 82.5 BPM
Duration: 4:20
Loudness: -14.3 dB
Key: G major
Time Signature: 3/4
Lyrics: The eyes of the world are crying Sorrow is an old familiar tune But with the Light in our hearts We can shine through the dark There is so much that we can do In His Name, His Name We can dry the child's tears Calm the widows fears In His Name In His Name, His Name We can feed those who are hungry Listen to the lonely In His Name In His Name In His Name He is the vine, we are the branches The power that we have comes from Him It is His hope we live It is His love we give Apart from Him we are just men In His Name, His Name We can dry the child's tears Calm the widows fears In His Name In His Name, His Name We can feed those who are hungry Listen to the lonely In His Name In His Name Well give hope to the hopeless Find homes for the homeless In His Name In His Name Well move the darkest mountains Love will flow like fountains In His Name In His Name In His Name, His Name We can dry the child's tears Calm the widows fears In His Name In His Name, His Name We can feed those who are hungry Listen to the lonely In His Name In His Name In His Name In His Name |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 127.8 BPM
Duration: 5:12
Loudness: -11.8 dB
Key: E major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: | Came to me one rainy evening Warmer then the setting sun Took my love by the trigger Shot me like a gun Hold me like a baby She laughed at my fears Said now love don't you worry Make everything so clear She's all right she's all right She's all right she's all right She's got piece of mine She's all right she's all right She's all right She's got piece of mine Smiles like the Mona Lisa Laughs like the sun Kisses like the greatest lover The world has ever known Dance like Ginger Rogers Sing like a nightingale Makes love like an angel Cause my soul to wail She's all right she's all right She's all right she's all right She's got piece of mine She's all right she's all right She's all right She's got piece of mine | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 127.8 BPM
Duration: 5:12
Loudness: -11.8 dB
Key: E major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: Came to me one rainy evening Warmer then the setting sun Took my love by the trigger Shot me like a gun Hold me like a baby She laughed at my fears Said now love don't you worry Make everything so clear She's all right she's all right She's all right she's all right She's got piece of mine She's all right she's all right She's all right She's got piece of mine Smiles like the Mona Lisa Laughs like the sun Kisses like the greatest lover The world has ever known Dance like Ginger Rogers Sing like a nightingale Makes love like an angel Cause my soul to wail She's all right she's all right She's all right she's all right She's got piece of mine She's all right she's all right She's all right She's got piece of mine |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 103.9 BPM
Duration: 1:03
Loudness: -6.0 dB
Key: C# minor
Time Signature: 3/4
Lyrics: | Staring at sympathetic skies A forgotten world Cinematic, silent skies Resident, silent Forget the dreams you had The times that you felt lost Lost and windy autumn afternoons As relentless rain skylines Forgotten world It makes you feel gray It's all too late Feeling gray because there's violence here Violent city sky Because there's violence here Forget the dreams you had The times that you felt gray | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 103.9 BPM
Duration: 1:03
Loudness: -6.0 dB
Key: C# minor
Time Signature: 3/4
Lyrics: Staring at sympathetic skies A forgotten world Cinematic, silent skies Resident, silent Forget the dreams you had The times that you felt lost Lost and windy autumn afternoons As relentless rain skylines Forgotten world It makes you feel gray It's all too late Feeling gray because there's violence here Violent city sky Because there's violence here Forget the dreams you had The times that you felt gray |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 92.9 BPM
Duration: 4:41
Loudness: -8.7 dB
Key: E major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: | All I want is to know You more And my hope is in You alone Jesus, I will lift Your name for the rest of my life So I lift my voice to worship You You're my refuge and You're my strength I know You're with me through the fire From the ashes, I will rise with my head lifted high I will sing of Your unfailing love I sing hallelujah I sing hallelujah Jesus, You will always be my Savior and my Peace My life is safe in You alone All I want is to know You more And my hope is in You alone Jesus, I will lift Your name for the rest of my life So I lift my voice to worship You I sing hallelujah I sing hallelujah Jesus, You will always be my Savior and my Peace My life is safe in You alone I sing hallelujah I sing hallelujah Jesus, You will always be my Savior and my Peace My life is safe in You alone I believe in You Now I surrender all to You High, I lift my hands And I declare that You are God I believe in You Now I surrender all to You High, I lift my hands And I declare that You are God I sing hallelujah I sing hallelujah Jesus, You will always be my Savior and my Peace My life is safe in You alone I sing hallelujah I sing hallelujah Jesus, You will always be my Savior and my Peace My life is safe in You alone I believe in You Now I surrender all to You High, I lift my hands And I declare that You are God I believe in You Now I surrender all to You High, I lift my hands And I declare that You are God | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 92.9 BPM
Duration: 4:41
Loudness: -8.7 dB
Key: E major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: All I want is to know You more And my hope is in You alone Jesus, I will lift Your name for the rest of my life So I lift my voice to worship You You're my refuge and You're my strength I know You're with me through the fire From the ashes, I will rise with my head lifted high I will sing of Your unfailing love I sing hallelujah I sing hallelujah Jesus, You will always be my Savior and my Peace My life is safe in You alone All I want is to know You more And my hope is in You alone Jesus, I will lift Your name for the rest of my life So I lift my voice to worship You I sing hallelujah I sing hallelujah Jesus, You will always be my Savior and my Peace My life is safe in You alone I sing hallelujah I sing hallelujah Jesus, You will always be my Savior and my Peace My life is safe in You alone I believe in You Now I surrender all to You High, I lift my hands And I declare that You are God I believe in You Now I surrender all to You High, I lift my hands And I declare that You are God I sing hallelujah I sing hallelujah Jesus, You will always be my Savior and my Peace My life is safe in You alone I sing hallelujah I sing hallelujah Jesus, You will always be my Savior and my Peace My life is safe in You alone I believe in You Now I surrender all to You High, I lift my hands And I declare that You are God I believe in You Now I surrender all to You High, I lift my hands And I declare that You are God |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 153.8 BPM
Duration: 3:20
Loudness: -7.4 dB
Key: C# major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: | If there was anyway out Where I could slip away And take my heart with me If there was anyway out Where I could slip away And leave my mind at ease 'Cause if my head was on right You wouldn't be sittin' here tonight Watchin' me shakin' it But if my heart was intact You know I'd let you have the first crack At breakin' it If you were anything less Than what you are to me Well I would have a reason then Callin' it quits Instead of havin' these fits Over where you've been And if the love that you stole Wasn't still the best I've known I wouldn't be takin' it And if my heart was intact You know I'd let you have the first crack At breakin' it If my body didn't burn Everytime a head didn't turn I wouldn't be fakin' it Oh no And if my heart was intact You know I'd let you have the first crack At breakin' it Oh Oh if my head was on right You wouldn't be sittin' here tonight Watchin' me shakin' it Oh no And if my heart was intact You know I'd let you have the first crack At breakin' it | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 153.8 BPM
Duration: 3:20
Loudness: -7.4 dB
Key: C# major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: If there was anyway out Where I could slip away And take my heart with me If there was anyway out Where I could slip away And leave my mind at ease 'Cause if my head was on right You wouldn't be sittin' here tonight Watchin' me shakin' it But if my heart was intact You know I'd let you have the first crack At breakin' it If you were anything less Than what you are to me Well I would have a reason then Callin' it quits Instead of havin' these fits Over where you've been And if the love that you stole Wasn't still the best I've known I wouldn't be takin' it And if my heart was intact You know I'd let you have the first crack At breakin' it If my body didn't burn Everytime a head didn't turn I wouldn't be fakin' it Oh no And if my heart was intact You know I'd let you have the first crack At breakin' it Oh Oh if my head was on right You wouldn't be sittin' here tonight Watchin' me shakin' it Oh no And if my heart was intact You know I'd let you have the first crack At breakin' it |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 161.7 BPM
Duration: 3:51
Loudness: -3.4 dB
Key: E minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: | Cam talks about the usual: dealing drugs, fashion, and cars. Stay Getting Productions sample Steel Pulses Blues Dance Raid, a sample also used by Kanye West for J. Coles Looking for Trouble. But I still get in trouble Killa, uh But what? Uh Mami all on me 'cause I'm touching her belly (Belly) I'm on butter Pirellis ('Rellis) Whip purple and yellow, hello, that's butter and jelly (Chi-ching) I flip butter on cellies all right in front of the deli (Who?) Holly, Lilly to Kelly all spent ones on the telly (And what else?) And I got hella gear (Gear) My earring is nice, the price (What?), three town homes in Delaware (What else?) Uh, tomato Porsche lookin' like tomato sauce (Yeah) Hip hop hooray, I got to get that yayo off (Real rap) That's blocks to the ave, cops come blockin' the ave I put the Glock in the stash, slabs and tops in the trash (I push work) Still stop and I laugh, ma, get them rocks in your ass The rest? Twat and your bag, dag, hop in a cab (Cab) Play you, for what? You gon' play yourself Ain't nobody gon' pay you like you pay yourself (Uh-huh) And my way to the wealth was SK, AK Mayday, payday, dog, don't play with your health Mami, she open, she open (Jump off?), hopin', I'm hopin' (Grab her), rope 'em and dope 'em (Oral), choke 'em and choke 'em I flip bundle to bundle Tryna double my double At the same time (At the same time, music, I bubble, but what?) But the cops say I'm (Looking for trouble) I get fresh from Yankee Stadium to the Garden, I beg your pardon (I beg your pardon?) Stop it, my closet, Macy's men's department Pants, shirts, scarf, phone if you checkin' (Phone me up) Get the scoop on the cologne, belt, and shoe section (Uh-huh) Fur for fur, baby, baby, you'll go stir crazy (Stir crazy) Got that David Yurman burnin', the bird gazy (Gazy) You'll get hurt, play me, burp, let the dirt chase me Every third lady that flirt want my chirp lately I know some RNs that still strip On I and this real dick In the clinic, nurse suit and heels, shit (Go to work) Better than college, after that, a student's home (Student's home) At least after your bid, ain't no student loans (Nope) To pay back, jack, ask what do you condone? In towns with coke, the forty-five, a bluest chrome (Blue steel) They done juiced my dome, knock knock, are you at home? I'm Macaulay, girls call the crib and ask, "Are you alone?" Killa Mami, she open, she open (Jump off?), hopin', I'm hopin' (Grab her), rope 'em and dope 'em (Oral), choke 'em and choke 'em I flip bundle to bundle Tryna double my double At the same time (At the same time, music, I bubble) But the cops say I'm (Looking for trouble) Uh, we race foreign cars, custom models, drop-top, mustard Tahoe (Mustard Tahoe) We like the musketeers (Yeah), trained by Cus D'amato (What else?) Just the motto, a dozen hollows is tough to swallow (Tough to swallow) Watch Sanford and Son (Who are you?), I'm like the buzz in Rollo (Rollo) Fortunado, the Porsche Apollo, whores'll follow (What else?) Got the MAC, jack, still swing swords like Zorro (Zorro) We jackin' and clappin', y'all just applaud like bravo (Bravo) Now applaud the capo (Capo), Zeek and Santana (Uh-huh) I don't raise her wrists (Wrists), I keep eighths of piff The game's a chick, I'm Kobe, I'ma rape the bitch (Rape the bitch) Razor grips, laser spit Glock cocked, J or fifth? D on the block just like Jadakiss Haters shift, plead the Fifth, spray the fifth Gator kicks, Matrix, major chips I'm your favorite, Killa (Dipset) Mami, she open, she open (Jump off?), hopin', I'm hopin' (Grab her), rope 'em and dope 'em (Oral), choke 'em and choke 'em I flip bundle to bundle Tryna double my double At the same time (At the same time, music, I bubble) But the cops say I'm (Looking for trouble) | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 161.7 BPM
Duration: 3:51
Loudness: -3.4 dB
Key: E minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: Cam talks about the usual: dealing drugs, fashion, and cars. Stay Getting Productions sample Steel Pulses Blues Dance Raid, a sample also used by Kanye West for J. Coles Looking for Trouble. But I still get in trouble Killa, uh But what? Uh Mami all on me 'cause I'm touching her belly (Belly) I'm on butter Pirellis ('Rellis) Whip purple and yellow, hello, that's butter and jelly (Chi-ching) I flip butter on cellies all right in front of the deli (Who?) Holly, Lilly to Kelly all spent ones on the telly (And what else?) And I got hella gear (Gear) My earring is nice, the price (What?), three town homes in Delaware (What else?) Uh, tomato Porsche lookin' like tomato sauce (Yeah) Hip hop hooray, I got to get that yayo off (Real rap) That's blocks to the ave, cops come blockin' the ave I put the Glock in the stash, slabs and tops in the trash (I push work) Still stop and I laugh, ma, get them rocks in your ass The rest? Twat and your bag, dag, hop in a cab (Cab) Play you, for what? You gon' play yourself Ain't nobody gon' pay you like you pay yourself (Uh-huh) And my way to the wealth was SK, AK Mayday, payday, dog, don't play with your health Mami, she open, she open (Jump off?), hopin', I'm hopin' (Grab her), rope 'em and dope 'em (Oral), choke 'em and choke 'em I flip bundle to bundle Tryna double my double At the same time (At the same time, music, I bubble, but what?) But the cops say I'm (Looking for trouble) I get fresh from Yankee Stadium to the Garden, I beg your pardon (I beg your pardon?) Stop it, my closet, Macy's men's department Pants, shirts, scarf, phone if you checkin' (Phone me up) Get the scoop on the cologne, belt, and shoe section (Uh-huh) Fur for fur, baby, baby, you'll go stir crazy (Stir crazy) Got that David Yurman burnin', the bird gazy (Gazy) You'll get hurt, play me, burp, let the dirt chase me Every third lady that flirt want my chirp lately I know some RNs that still strip On I and this real dick In the clinic, nurse suit and heels, shit (Go to work) Better than college, after that, a student's home (Student's home) At least after your bid, ain't no student loans (Nope) To pay back, jack, ask what do you condone? In towns with coke, the forty-five, a bluest chrome (Blue steel) They done juiced my dome, knock knock, are you at home? I'm Macaulay, girls call the crib and ask, "Are you alone?" Killa Mami, she open, she open (Jump off?), hopin', I'm hopin' (Grab her), rope 'em and dope 'em (Oral), choke 'em and choke 'em I flip bundle to bundle Tryna double my double At the same time (At the same time, music, I bubble) But the cops say I'm (Looking for trouble) Uh, we race foreign cars, custom models, drop-top, mustard Tahoe (Mustard Tahoe) We like the musketeers (Yeah), trained by Cus D'amato (What else?) Just the motto, a dozen hollows is tough to swallow (Tough to swallow) Watch Sanford and Son (Who are you?), I'm like the buzz in Rollo (Rollo) Fortunado, the Porsche Apollo, whores'll follow (What else?) Got the MAC, jack, still swing swords like Zorro (Zorro) We jackin' and clappin', y'all just applaud like bravo (Bravo) Now applaud the capo (Capo), Zeek and Santana (Uh-huh) I don't raise her wrists (Wrists), I keep eighths of piff The game's a chick, I'm Kobe, I'ma rape the bitch (Rape the bitch) Razor grips, laser spit Glock cocked, J or fifth? D on the block just like Jadakiss Haters shift, plead the Fifth, spray the fifth Gator kicks, Matrix, major chips I'm your favorite, Killa (Dipset) Mami, she open, she open (Jump off?), hopin', I'm hopin' (Grab her), rope 'em and dope 'em (Oral), choke 'em and choke 'em I flip bundle to bundle Tryna double my double At the same time (At the same time, music, I bubble) But the cops say I'm (Looking for trouble) |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 104.5 BPM
Duration: 4:10
Loudness: -10.5 dB
Key: C# minor
Time Signature: 1/4
Lyrics: | Like many of the songs on If Youre Feeling Sinister, there are heavy overtones of Stuart Murdochs time spent cut off from the outside world during his long period fighting Chronic Fatigue Syndrome. Most Read More Lisa's kissing men like a long walk home When the music stops Take a tip from me, don't go through the park When you're on your own, it's a long walk home Well, if they follow you, don't look back Like Dylan in the movies On your own, if they follow you It's not your money that they're after, boy it's you Pure easy listening, settle down On the pillow soft when they've all gone home You can concentrate on the ones you love You can concentrate, hey now they've gone And if they follow you, don't look back Like Dylan in the movies On your own, if they follow you It's not your money that they're after, boy it's you Yeah, you're worth the trouble and you're worth the pain You're worth the worry, I would do the same If we all went back to another time, I will love you over I will love you over, I will love you If they follow you, don't look back Like Dylan in the movies On your own, if they follow you Tenderly you turn the light out in your room If they follow you, don't look back Dylan in the movies On your own, if they follow you | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 104.5 BPM
Duration: 4:10
Loudness: -10.5 dB
Key: C# minor
Time Signature: 1/4
Lyrics: Like many of the songs on If Youre Feeling Sinister, there are heavy overtones of Stuart Murdochs time spent cut off from the outside world during his long period fighting Chronic Fatigue Syndrome. Most Read More Lisa's kissing men like a long walk home When the music stops Take a tip from me, don't go through the park When you're on your own, it's a long walk home Well, if they follow you, don't look back Like Dylan in the movies On your own, if they follow you It's not your money that they're after, boy it's you Pure easy listening, settle down On the pillow soft when they've all gone home You can concentrate on the ones you love You can concentrate, hey now they've gone And if they follow you, don't look back Like Dylan in the movies On your own, if they follow you It's not your money that they're after, boy it's you Yeah, you're worth the trouble and you're worth the pain You're worth the worry, I would do the same If we all went back to another time, I will love you over I will love you over, I will love you If they follow you, don't look back Like Dylan in the movies On your own, if they follow you Tenderly you turn the light out in your room If they follow you, don't look back Dylan in the movies On your own, if they follow you |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 108.9 BPM
Duration: 2:25
Loudness: -9.1 dB
Key: D# minor
Time Signature: 5/4
Lyrics: | فايق عليي فايق عليي نحنا اللي كنا بهاك العلية نبقى نلعب بالقناطر وقت الشتوية We don't have to hide And we don't have to run And we don't, can't get high High off, like you're mine I hope you get all the love And all the shine You always wanted all the time Tonight, tonight I want the best for you I hope you get all the love And all the shine You always wanted all the time Oh yeah | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 108.9 BPM
Duration: 2:25
Loudness: -9.1 dB
Key: D# minor
Time Signature: 5/4
Lyrics: فايق عليي فايق عليي نحنا اللي كنا بهاك العلية نبقى نلعب بالقناطر وقت الشتوية We don't have to hide And we don't have to run And we don't, can't get high High off, like you're mine I hope you get all the love And all the shine You always wanted all the time Tonight, tonight I want the best for you I hope you get all the love And all the shine You always wanted all the time Oh yeah |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 125.2 BPM
Duration: 5:07
Loudness: -8.3 dB
Key: D# major
Time Signature: 3/4
Lyrics: | Let's go! Little darling Where you've been so long I've been out here thinking about you And the feeling's real strong Well the time has come to celebrate You and me girl so sounds great Because tonight will be alright Little darling, come on Let's take a ride To a midnight honkey tonk and set it on fire We don't want to be mad But we have to be cool You and me girl Let's break all the rules Because tonight will be alright Oh my baby, I'm going to say it again I can see us moving on Down the highway I can see us loving Till our hearts desire Anything you want to do girl You just tell me X2 Because it's alright Little darling, telling Keep me thinking about you honey My soul's on fire Well if you want me girl And the games I play Anything's alright, anything you say Because tonight will be alright Alright, baby I'll say it again Alright, alright, alright Alright baby We going to make it alright Just you and me baby, alright Say it all night... | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 125.2 BPM
Duration: 5:07
Loudness: -8.3 dB
Key: D# major
Time Signature: 3/4
Lyrics: Let's go! Little darling Where you've been so long I've been out here thinking about you And the feeling's real strong Well the time has come to celebrate You and me girl so sounds great Because tonight will be alright Little darling, come on Let's take a ride To a midnight honkey tonk and set it on fire We don't want to be mad But we have to be cool You and me girl Let's break all the rules Because tonight will be alright Oh my baby, I'm going to say it again I can see us moving on Down the highway I can see us loving Till our hearts desire Anything you want to do girl You just tell me X2 Because it's alright Little darling, telling Keep me thinking about you honey My soul's on fire Well if you want me girl And the games I play Anything's alright, anything you say Because tonight will be alright Alright, baby I'll say it again Alright, alright, alright Alright baby We going to make it alright Just you and me baby, alright Say it all night... |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 101.3 BPM
Duration: 10:59
Loudness: -12.5 dB
Key: F# minor
Time Signature: 3/4
Lyrics: | My physical music collectionRap Music (Cds) (ordered by date) Eazy Duz It: September 13, 1988 Peoples Instinctive Travels And The Paths Of Rhythm: April 17, 1990 Naughty By Nature: September 3, 1991 The Low End Theory: September 24, 1991 Mecca And The Soul Brother: June 9, 1992 Hot Sex single: June 30, 1992 The Chronic: December 15, 1992 Strictly For My N.I.G.G.A.Z.: February 16, 1993 Enter The Wu Tang: November 9, 1993 Midnight Marauders: November 9, 1993 DoggyStyle: November 23, 1993 Lеthal Injection: Decembеr 7,1993 Blunted On Reality: February 1, 1994 Hard To Earn: March 8, 1994 Above The Rim Soundtrack: March 22, 1994 Illmatic: April 19, 1994 Ready To Die: September 13, 1994 Me Against The World: March 14, 1995 The Infamous: April 25, 1995 Povertys Paradise: May 30, 1995 Only Built 4 Cuban Linx: August 1, 1995 Runnin single: October 7, 1995 Liquid Swords: November 7, 1995 All Eyez On Me: February 13, 1996 Let Me Clear My Throat single: April 1, 1996 Reasonable Doubt: June 25, 1996 Beats, Rhymes, And Life: July 30, 1996 ATLiens: August 27, 1996 Life After Death: March 25, 1997 The 6th Man: March 25, 1997 In My Lifetime Vol. 1: November 4, 1997 Big Willie Style: November 25, 1997 Capital Punishment: April 28, 1998 The Miseducation of Lauryn Hill: August 25, 1998 Mos Def and Talib Kweli Are Black Star: September 29, 1998 The Slim Shady LP: February 23, 1999 I Am: April 6, 1999 Got Your Money: August 24, 1999 Operation DOOMSDAY: September 22, 1999 Black On Both Sides: October 12, 1999 2001: November 16, 1999 The Marshall Mathers Lp: May 23, 2000 Until The End Of Time: March 27, 2001 The Blueprint: September 11, 2001 The Eminem Show: May 26, 2002 The Lost Tapes: September 23, 2002 8 Mile Soundtrack: October 29, 2002 Better Dayz: November 26, 2002 Gods Son: December 13, 2002 Get Rich Or Die Trying: February 6, 2003 The Black Album: November 14, 2003 The College Dropout: February 10, 2004 Madvillainy: March 23, 2004 Special Herbs Volume 7 8: September 21, 2004 Encore: November 12, 2004 MM..FOOD: November 16, 2004 Be: May 24, 2005 Exit 13: September 9, 2008 Born Like This: March 24, 2009 Relapse: May 15, 2009 Recovery: June 18, 2010 Watch The Throne: August 8, 2011 Good Kid mA.A.d City: October 22, 2012 To Pimp A Butterfly: March 15, 2015 Damn: April 14, 2017 Motor City: April 21, 2017 4:44: June 30, 2017 Kamikaze: August 31, 2018 Czarface Meets Metalface: March 30, 2018 KOD: April 20, 2018 One Of the Best Yet: November 1, 2019 Music To Be Murdered By: January 17, 2020 Run The Jewels 4: June 3, 2020 Music To Be Murdered By B Side: December 18th, 2020 Non Rap (Cds) Marvin Gaye Greatest Hits The Best of Marvin Gaye and Tammy Terrell Bob Seger Greatest Hits The Very Best of the Animals The Very Best of Creedence Clearwater Survival Ultimate Sinatra Sugarhill Gang: The Hits Hoochi Coochi Man, Muddy Waters Records Pulp Fiction Soundtrack Miles Davis Greatest Hits Porgy and Bess, Miles Davis Swing and All That Jazz Golden Piano Hits The Best of Popular Piano Concertos Motown 1s Marvin Gaye 1s The Message, Grandmaster Flash And The Furious Five A Tribe Called Quest: The Anthology People's Instinctive Travels and the Paths of Rhythm, ATCQ The Low End Theory: ATCQ The Essential Nas Illmatic, Nas Stillmatic, Nas Notorious Big Greatest Hits Big Poppa (single), Biggie Enter The Wu Tang (36 Chambers), Wu Tang Clan The Infamous, Mobb Deep The Score, The Fugees OPERATION DOOMSDAY, MF DOOM Madvilliany, Madvillain All Caps/Curls (single), Madvillain Madvillain 4 tet remixes MA_DOOM Son of Yvonne Donuts, J Dilla Return Of The SP 12000, Pete Rock The Chronic, Dr. Dre Doggystyle, Snoop Dogg 2pacalyspe Now, 2pac All Eyez On Me, 2pac Labcabincalifornia, The Pharcyde good kid mA.A.d city, Kendrick Lamar DAMN, Kendrick Lamar Also I bought this folder of records that are all Spanish records for like 4 dollars. There's probably about 10 78s in there | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 101.3 BPM
Duration: 10:59
Loudness: -12.5 dB
Key: F# minor
Time Signature: 3/4
Lyrics: My physical music collectionRap Music (Cds) (ordered by date) Eazy Duz It: September 13, 1988 Peoples Instinctive Travels And The Paths Of Rhythm: April 17, 1990 Naughty By Nature: September 3, 1991 The Low End Theory: September 24, 1991 Mecca And The Soul Brother: June 9, 1992 Hot Sex single: June 30, 1992 The Chronic: December 15, 1992 Strictly For My N.I.G.G.A.Z.: February 16, 1993 Enter The Wu Tang: November 9, 1993 Midnight Marauders: November 9, 1993 DoggyStyle: November 23, 1993 Lеthal Injection: Decembеr 7,1993 Blunted On Reality: February 1, 1994 Hard To Earn: March 8, 1994 Above The Rim Soundtrack: March 22, 1994 Illmatic: April 19, 1994 Ready To Die: September 13, 1994 Me Against The World: March 14, 1995 The Infamous: April 25, 1995 Povertys Paradise: May 30, 1995 Only Built 4 Cuban Linx: August 1, 1995 Runnin single: October 7, 1995 Liquid Swords: November 7, 1995 All Eyez On Me: February 13, 1996 Let Me Clear My Throat single: April 1, 1996 Reasonable Doubt: June 25, 1996 Beats, Rhymes, And Life: July 30, 1996 ATLiens: August 27, 1996 Life After Death: March 25, 1997 The 6th Man: March 25, 1997 In My Lifetime Vol. 1: November 4, 1997 Big Willie Style: November 25, 1997 Capital Punishment: April 28, 1998 The Miseducation of Lauryn Hill: August 25, 1998 Mos Def and Talib Kweli Are Black Star: September 29, 1998 The Slim Shady LP: February 23, 1999 I Am: April 6, 1999 Got Your Money: August 24, 1999 Operation DOOMSDAY: September 22, 1999 Black On Both Sides: October 12, 1999 2001: November 16, 1999 The Marshall Mathers Lp: May 23, 2000 Until The End Of Time: March 27, 2001 The Blueprint: September 11, 2001 The Eminem Show: May 26, 2002 The Lost Tapes: September 23, 2002 8 Mile Soundtrack: October 29, 2002 Better Dayz: November 26, 2002 Gods Son: December 13, 2002 Get Rich Or Die Trying: February 6, 2003 The Black Album: November 14, 2003 The College Dropout: February 10, 2004 Madvillainy: March 23, 2004 Special Herbs Volume 7 8: September 21, 2004 Encore: November 12, 2004 MM..FOOD: November 16, 2004 Be: May 24, 2005 Exit 13: September 9, 2008 Born Like This: March 24, 2009 Relapse: May 15, 2009 Recovery: June 18, 2010 Watch The Throne: August 8, 2011 Good Kid mA.A.d City: October 22, 2012 To Pimp A Butterfly: March 15, 2015 Damn: April 14, 2017 Motor City: April 21, 2017 4:44: June 30, 2017 Kamikaze: August 31, 2018 Czarface Meets Metalface: March 30, 2018 KOD: April 20, 2018 One Of the Best Yet: November 1, 2019 Music To Be Murdered By: January 17, 2020 Run The Jewels 4: June 3, 2020 Music To Be Murdered By B Side: December 18th, 2020 Non Rap (Cds) Marvin Gaye Greatest Hits The Best of Marvin Gaye and Tammy Terrell Bob Seger Greatest Hits The Very Best of the Animals The Very Best of Creedence Clearwater Survival Ultimate Sinatra Sugarhill Gang: The Hits Hoochi Coochi Man, Muddy Waters Records Pulp Fiction Soundtrack Miles Davis Greatest Hits Porgy and Bess, Miles Davis Swing and All That Jazz Golden Piano Hits The Best of Popular Piano Concertos Motown 1s Marvin Gaye 1s The Message, Grandmaster Flash And The Furious Five A Tribe Called Quest: The Anthology People's Instinctive Travels and the Paths of Rhythm, ATCQ The Low End Theory: ATCQ The Essential Nas Illmatic, Nas Stillmatic, Nas Notorious Big Greatest Hits Big Poppa (single), Biggie Enter The Wu Tang (36 Chambers), Wu Tang Clan The Infamous, Mobb Deep The Score, The Fugees OPERATION DOOMSDAY, MF DOOM Madvilliany, Madvillain All Caps/Curls (single), Madvillain Madvillain 4 tet remixes MA_DOOM Son of Yvonne Donuts, J Dilla Return Of The SP 12000, Pete Rock The Chronic, Dr. Dre Doggystyle, Snoop Dogg 2pacalyspe Now, 2pac All Eyez On Me, 2pac Labcabincalifornia, The Pharcyde good kid mA.A.d city, Kendrick Lamar DAMN, Kendrick Lamar Also I bought this folder of records that are all Spanish records for like 4 dollars. There's probably about 10 78s in there |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 159.8 BPM
Duration: 3:25
Loudness: -5.8 dB
Key: C major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: | Nah no mercy I need to make a special call, hand me the telephone And when me call, me can't get no dial tone Nah no mercy Me just buy mi house a love zone Anyway, hey! Excuse, pass mi cellular phone Make me call Antoinette or Simone Hey! Tell dem no move a muscle I'm comin' home to take a trip down inna dem love zone Hey! Gyal haffi bawl, and scream, and moan Me start drink the ol' Tiger Bone We use Brush, brush we shoes, and fling 'way Stone So tell the man dem, "Leave that alone!" Drink up the Guinness, smoke up the chronic Gyal start to bawl, me give dem the tonic Gyal get the performance, and then astonished And a hold me tight and a tell me she panic Well! Gyal want loving and dem want the romance And if you no give dem, dem gonna carry vengance Gyal inna mi bed deh pon a love sentence You see the big bamboo yah me take block dem entrance Gyal want a man, you know me deh yah instant Natural as me born, no under not a substance Excellent and talented, me don't unbalanced I nah drop off like the guy, Jack Palance Gyal, a me got the fuel fi light up your lamp And got the water fi pour inna your tank When the heat start, the gyal a search fi hydrant A scream and a bawl say, "the belly bottom cramp" Me haffi send Toddler go call the ambulance Me a the only soldier weh inna her camp, gyal From it's love, me don't romp Well! Big and fat, weigh five hundred pounds Well, the Killer gonna break you down Lawd The gyal bring the whole of country come a town A say she waan fi wear Killer's crown But! Gyal a bawl "Help!" just like dem a drown When me start select dem sound Romance is the name of mi cologne And me just buy house a love zone Drink up the Guinness, smoke up the chronic Gyal start to bawl, me give dem the tonic Gyal get the performance, and then astonished And a hold me tight and a tell me she panic Well! Gyal a make noise like a giant alarm Gyal waan fi run when fi mi engine turn on Mi three teeth fork me take and plough up her farm Plant mi banana, and sink fi mi corn Whole heap of hungry-belly pickney deh yah a yawn Non-stop work, it's just on and on Gyal inna mi house pon love sentence remand Blow like hurricane, and spring water like storm A find excuse a say, "One o'clock gone" And, "Wha' she a go tell her mother say inna di morn'?" Me nah stop work because pickney shall born You shouldn't find yourself inna mi palm Well! Hand me my phone Make me call Jacqueline or Simone Hey! Tell dem no move no muscle Killer coming home to take a trip down inna the love zone Hey! Gyal haffi bawl, and scream, and moan Me start drink the ol' Tiger Bone I use Brush, brush my shoes, I fling 'way Stone So tell the man dem, "Leave that alone!" Drink up the Guinness, smoke up the chronic Gyal start to bawl, me give dem the tonic Gyal get the performance, and then astonished And a hold me tight and a tell me she panic Well! Gyal want the loving and want the romance And if them no... | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 159.8 BPM
Duration: 3:25
Loudness: -5.8 dB
Key: C major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: Nah no mercy I need to make a special call, hand me the telephone And when me call, me can't get no dial tone Nah no mercy Me just buy mi house a love zone Anyway, hey! Excuse, pass mi cellular phone Make me call Antoinette or Simone Hey! Tell dem no move a muscle I'm comin' home to take a trip down inna dem love zone Hey! Gyal haffi bawl, and scream, and moan Me start drink the ol' Tiger Bone We use Brush, brush we shoes, and fling 'way Stone So tell the man dem, "Leave that alone!" Drink up the Guinness, smoke up the chronic Gyal start to bawl, me give dem the tonic Gyal get the performance, and then astonished And a hold me tight and a tell me she panic Well! Gyal want loving and dem want the romance And if you no give dem, dem gonna carry vengance Gyal inna mi bed deh pon a love sentence You see the big bamboo yah me take block dem entrance Gyal want a man, you know me deh yah instant Natural as me born, no under not a substance Excellent and talented, me don't unbalanced I nah drop off like the guy, Jack Palance Gyal, a me got the fuel fi light up your lamp And got the water fi pour inna your tank When the heat start, the gyal a search fi hydrant A scream and a bawl say, "the belly bottom cramp" Me haffi send Toddler go call the ambulance Me a the only soldier weh inna her camp, gyal From it's love, me don't romp Well! Big and fat, weigh five hundred pounds Well, the Killer gonna break you down Lawd The gyal bring the whole of country come a town A say she waan fi wear Killer's crown But! Gyal a bawl "Help!" just like dem a drown When me start select dem sound Romance is the name of mi cologne And me just buy house a love zone Drink up the Guinness, smoke up the chronic Gyal start to bawl, me give dem the tonic Gyal get the performance, and then astonished And a hold me tight and a tell me she panic Well! Gyal a make noise like a giant alarm Gyal waan fi run when fi mi engine turn on Mi three teeth fork me take and plough up her farm Plant mi banana, and sink fi mi corn Whole heap of hungry-belly pickney deh yah a yawn Non-stop work, it's just on and on Gyal inna mi house pon love sentence remand Blow like hurricane, and spring water like storm A find excuse a say, "One o'clock gone" And, "Wha' she a go tell her mother say inna di morn'?" Me nah stop work because pickney shall born You shouldn't find yourself inna mi palm Well! Hand me my phone Make me call Jacqueline or Simone Hey! Tell dem no move no muscle Killer coming home to take a trip down inna the love zone Hey! Gyal haffi bawl, and scream, and moan Me start drink the ol' Tiger Bone I use Brush, brush my shoes, I fling 'way Stone So tell the man dem, "Leave that alone!" Drink up the Guinness, smoke up the chronic Gyal start to bawl, me give dem the tonic Gyal get the performance, and then astonished And a hold me tight and a tell me she panic Well! Gyal want the loving and want the romance And if them no... |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 124.3 BPM
Duration: 2:53
Loudness: -11.8 dB
Key: G# major
Time Signature: 1/4
Lyrics: | Please don't tell me If you're not real Let me keep feelin' The way I feel I'm bubblin' over With joy supreme And if I'm dreamin' A-just let me dream A-please don't wake me If I'm asleep Just give the angels My soul to keep I'll feel so happy If I could speak And if I'm dreamin' Just let me dream My heart is jumpin' Up and down the street If-a this ain't love It's the next best thing So keep on doin' What your doin' to me If I'm your prisoner Don't set me free Your red hot kisses Warm me like steam And so if I'm dreamin' Just let me dream So keep on doin' What your doin' to me If I'm your prisoner Don't set me free Your red hot kisses Warm me like steam So if I'm dreamin' A-just let me dream Just let me dream | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 124.3 BPM
Duration: 2:53
Loudness: -11.8 dB
Key: G# major
Time Signature: 1/4
Lyrics: Please don't tell me If you're not real Let me keep feelin' The way I feel I'm bubblin' over With joy supreme And if I'm dreamin' A-just let me dream A-please don't wake me If I'm asleep Just give the angels My soul to keep I'll feel so happy If I could speak And if I'm dreamin' Just let me dream My heart is jumpin' Up and down the street If-a this ain't love It's the next best thing So keep on doin' What your doin' to me If I'm your prisoner Don't set me free Your red hot kisses Warm me like steam And so if I'm dreamin' Just let me dream So keep on doin' What your doin' to me If I'm your prisoner Don't set me free Your red hot kisses Warm me like steam So if I'm dreamin' A-just let me dream Just let me dream |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 196.0 BPM
Duration: 4:41
Loudness: -10.7 dB
Key: G# major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: | English House is the longest and most obviously rock songs, which comprises the EPs rising action and reveal more of Fleet Foxes' range. It is a graceful downward rush of guitars and percussion, with a Read More You go with your two feet bare Down through the cold lane there, to Brighton A country house, a liar and a louse live there And go with your arms held wide Happiness in your eyes, convincing And stay the night, turn out every light you see And lay them down buried in the ground for me Whoa, my love, whoa, my love Whoa, my love, whoa, my love Whoa... The tongues of the creatures wait Drawn to the fragile legs you walk on A cold wind blows, Brighton to the coast for me A cold wind blows, Brighton to the coast for me Whoa, my love, whoa, my love Whoa, my love, whoa, my love Whoa, my love, whoa, my love Whoa, my love, whoa, my love Whoa... | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 196.0 BPM
Duration: 4:41
Loudness: -10.7 dB
Key: G# major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: English House is the longest and most obviously rock songs, which comprises the EPs rising action and reveal more of Fleet Foxes' range. It is a graceful downward rush of guitars and percussion, with a Read More You go with your two feet bare Down through the cold lane there, to Brighton A country house, a liar and a louse live there And go with your arms held wide Happiness in your eyes, convincing And stay the night, turn out every light you see And lay them down buried in the ground for me Whoa, my love, whoa, my love Whoa, my love, whoa, my love Whoa... The tongues of the creatures wait Drawn to the fragile legs you walk on A cold wind blows, Brighton to the coast for me A cold wind blows, Brighton to the coast for me Whoa, my love, whoa, my love Whoa, my love, whoa, my love Whoa, my love, whoa, my love Whoa, my love, whoa, my love Whoa... |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 162.0 BPM
Duration: 4:06
Loudness: -15.0 dB
Key: C# minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: | فايق عليي فايق عليي نحنا اللي كنا بهاك العلية نبقى نلعب بالقناطر وقت الشتوية We don't have to hide And we don't have to run And we don't, can't get high High off, like you're mine I hope you get all the love And all the shine You always wanted all the time Tonight, tonight I want the best for you I hope you get all the love And all the shine You always wanted all the time Oh yeah | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 162.0 BPM
Duration: 4:06
Loudness: -15.0 dB
Key: C# minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: فايق عليي فايق عليي نحنا اللي كنا بهاك العلية نبقى نلعب بالقناطر وقت الشتوية We don't have to hide And we don't have to run And we don't, can't get high High off, like you're mine I hope you get all the love And all the shine You always wanted all the time Tonight, tonight I want the best for you I hope you get all the love And all the shine You always wanted all the time Oh yeah |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 86.4 BPM
Duration: 2:56
Loudness: -10.8 dB
Key: A major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: | I got a new way of walking, new way of talking Since the Holy Ghost took control I got a new way of praying, a new way of saying Thank God, I've got a new born soul I've got a new born soul Since the Holy Ghost took control I've got a new born soul Since the Comforter made me whole My hands look new, my feet did too My head got wet in the midnight dew But oh, all I know, thank the Lord I've got a new born soul I got a new way of preaching, a new way of teaching Since the Holy Ghost took control Souls are winning, a new beginning Thank the Lord, I've got a new born soul I've got a new born soul Since the Holy Ghost took control I've got a new, new born soul Since the Comforter made me whole My hands look new, my feet did too My head got wet in the midnight dew But oh, all I know, thank God I've got a new born soul I've got a new born soul Since the Holy Ghost took control I've got a new, new born soul Thank the Lord, I've got a new born soul | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 86.4 BPM
Duration: 2:56
Loudness: -10.8 dB
Key: A major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: I got a new way of walking, new way of talking Since the Holy Ghost took control I got a new way of praying, a new way of saying Thank God, I've got a new born soul I've got a new born soul Since the Holy Ghost took control I've got a new born soul Since the Comforter made me whole My hands look new, my feet did too My head got wet in the midnight dew But oh, all I know, thank the Lord I've got a new born soul I got a new way of preaching, a new way of teaching Since the Holy Ghost took control Souls are winning, a new beginning Thank the Lord, I've got a new born soul I've got a new born soul Since the Holy Ghost took control I've got a new, new born soul Since the Comforter made me whole My hands look new, my feet did too My head got wet in the midnight dew But oh, all I know, thank God I've got a new born soul I've got a new born soul Since the Holy Ghost took control I've got a new, new born soul Thank the Lord, I've got a new born soul |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 98.0 BPM
Duration: 3:45
Loudness: -6.9 dB
Key: D major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: | Saturday is the third single off of twenty one pilots' album, Scaled And Icy. It is frontman Tyler Josephs first collaboration with producer Greg Kurstin, who has won multiple Grammys for working with the Read More Slow down on Monday Not a sound on Wednesday, yeah Might get loud (Ayy) on Friday But on Saturday, Saturday, Saturday We paint the town Lose my sense a time or two Weeks feel like days Medicate in the afternoon And I just want to know; Have you lost your footing, too? I just pray that I'm not losing you Catch me floatin' circles in my fishbowl Keep things fresh She said that I should change my clothes I exaggerate the life we used to know, oh, oh Slow down on Monday Not a sound on Wednesday, yeah Might get loud (Ayy) on Friday But on Saturday, Saturday, Saturday We paint the town Ooh, you're good These are my dancin' shoes We paint the town Ooh, you're good Thought I would dance with you Might get loud (Ayy) on Friday But on Saturday, Saturday, Saturday We paint the town (Feelin' great) Life moves slow on the ocean floor (Feelin' great) I can't feel the waves anymore Did the tide forget to move? I just pray that I'm not losin' you Catch me floatin' circles in my fishbowl Keep things fresh She said that I should change my clothes I exaggerate the life we used to know, oh, yeah Workin' on music? Yeah I-I'll just go to bed, I'm tired I wanna watch 'Friends' with you Oh, if you feel like you have time to do a song or you're inspired You should just go for it (Oh) Slow down on Monday (Yeah, yeah) Not a sound on Wednesday Might get loud (Ayy) on Friday But on Saturday, Saturday, Saturday We paint the town Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da We paint the, on Might get loud (Ayy) on Friday But on Saturday, Saturday, Saturday | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 98.0 BPM
Duration: 3:45
Loudness: -6.9 dB
Key: D major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: Saturday is the third single off of twenty one pilots' album, Scaled And Icy. It is frontman Tyler Josephs first collaboration with producer Greg Kurstin, who has won multiple Grammys for working with the Read More Slow down on Monday Not a sound on Wednesday, yeah Might get loud (Ayy) on Friday But on Saturday, Saturday, Saturday We paint the town Lose my sense a time or two Weeks feel like days Medicate in the afternoon And I just want to know; Have you lost your footing, too? I just pray that I'm not losing you Catch me floatin' circles in my fishbowl Keep things fresh She said that I should change my clothes I exaggerate the life we used to know, oh, oh Slow down on Monday Not a sound on Wednesday, yeah Might get loud (Ayy) on Friday But on Saturday, Saturday, Saturday We paint the town Ooh, you're good These are my dancin' shoes We paint the town Ooh, you're good Thought I would dance with you Might get loud (Ayy) on Friday But on Saturday, Saturday, Saturday We paint the town (Feelin' great) Life moves slow on the ocean floor (Feelin' great) I can't feel the waves anymore Did the tide forget to move? I just pray that I'm not losin' you Catch me floatin' circles in my fishbowl Keep things fresh She said that I should change my clothes I exaggerate the life we used to know, oh, yeah Workin' on music? Yeah I-I'll just go to bed, I'm tired I wanna watch 'Friends' with you Oh, if you feel like you have time to do a song or you're inspired You should just go for it (Oh) Slow down on Monday (Yeah, yeah) Not a sound on Wednesday Might get loud (Ayy) on Friday But on Saturday, Saturday, Saturday We paint the town Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da We paint the, on Might get loud (Ayy) on Friday But on Saturday, Saturday, Saturday |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 150.1 BPM
Duration: 5:23
Loudness: -4.2 dB
Key: G major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: | Glass shattering Screaming No Stabbing sound Her eyes opened After that terrible night Would she ever be the same? A revelation of her own demise No one left but herself to blame Her silence only fueled the flame And now the angels have lost their wings In daddy's playground Nothing is what it seems This was the last time That he'd see her That he'd touch her That he'd make his little girl Scream out loud I'm gonna pound you into oblivion I will make you fucking bleed There is no escaping me This is your destiny I'm gonna pound you into oblivion I will make you fucking bleed There is no escaping me This is your destiny He came to her Through the window again The fan blowing to hide the noise No hesitation from the devil inside Everyone he touched was destroyed His madness only fueled the flame And now the angels Have lost their wings In daddy's playground Nothing is what it seems This was the last time That he'd see her That he'd touch her That he'd make his little girl scream out loud I'm gonna pound you into oblivion I will make you fucking bleed There is no escaping me This is your destiny Time to walk with me Time to walk with me Time to die Let me take you somewhere secluded Where only the trees can see If I can't have you, no one will Didn't you know it was always me? Your flame now burned out You were daddy's little girl Flame now burned out Oh god, what have I done? Oh god, what have I done? | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 150.1 BPM
Duration: 5:23
Loudness: -4.2 dB
Key: G major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: Glass shattering Screaming No Stabbing sound Her eyes opened After that terrible night Would she ever be the same? A revelation of her own demise No one left but herself to blame Her silence only fueled the flame And now the angels have lost their wings In daddy's playground Nothing is what it seems This was the last time That he'd see her That he'd touch her That he'd make his little girl Scream out loud I'm gonna pound you into oblivion I will make you fucking bleed There is no escaping me This is your destiny I'm gonna pound you into oblivion I will make you fucking bleed There is no escaping me This is your destiny He came to her Through the window again The fan blowing to hide the noise No hesitation from the devil inside Everyone he touched was destroyed His madness only fueled the flame And now the angels Have lost their wings In daddy's playground Nothing is what it seems This was the last time That he'd see her That he'd touch her That he'd make his little girl scream out loud I'm gonna pound you into oblivion I will make you fucking bleed There is no escaping me This is your destiny Time to walk with me Time to walk with me Time to die Let me take you somewhere secluded Where only the trees can see If I can't have you, no one will Didn't you know it was always me? Your flame now burned out You were daddy's little girl Flame now burned out Oh god, what have I done? Oh god, what have I done? |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 130.1 BPM
Duration: 3:44
Loudness: -4.0 dB
Key: B minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: | (Kardinal Offishall) Light it up, everybody Light it up, fi Kardinal Light it up, everybody Light it up (Keri Hilson) The tide is high but I'm holding on I'm gonna be your numba 1 Numba 1 Nu-u-u-u-u-umba 1 (Kardinal Offishall) Kardinal! She's just my part time lover Pretty little thing Nothin i would ever think about givin no ring Nothin but a pretty little overnight fling Even though she wanna be the queen to my king She ain't nothin but a work for my ginseng Someone I would use to buss mi backspring She woulda be numba one at the badda bing Bad man nah go badda wid di wife wife ting She gotta know she's the girl on the side On the left are the rest numba 2 on my mind There no way she could be my girl And she's steady tryin to come into my world (Keri Hilson) The tide is high but I'm holding on I'm gonna be your numba 1 Numba 1 Nu-u-u-u-u-umba 1 (Kardinal Offishall) Yow, She's just my trophy piece Mi hot hot gal Never ever woulda call her Mrs. Offishall Never ever woulda bring her around my fam She'd be cryin on the phone but she knows who i am I'm Mr. Kardinal Voice to the people Black J's family and verses are lethal I dont have time for the play play She a good chick yo but i'm married to the game Married to the fame, related to the paper Tryin to get my name put upon a skyscraper There's no way she could be my wife But she's steady tryin to come into my life (Keri Hilson) The tide is high but I'm holding on (i ain't going nowhere) I'm gonna be your numba 1 Numba 1 Nu-u-u-u-u-umba 1 Those other girls ain't nothing like me.(done know Keri) Just give me the chance and boy you will see that I'm not the kind of girl who just gets down like that Oh no (Kardinal Offishall) On the real I ain't gonna front Your the fox to a lotta hound dogs on the hunt You the push to a lotta cush rolled in the blunt You the hottest in the dance but you ain't what i want I'm a business man tryin to get the business Just tryin to walk out you physical fitness There's no way you could get that ring But i hear all the hottie hotties in the place sing (Keri Hilson) The tide is high but I'm holding on(the tide is high baby) I'm gonna be your numba 1 (numba 1) Numba 1 Nu-u-u-u-u-umba 1 The tide is high but I'm holding on I'm gonna be your numba 1 (i'm gonna be your) Numba 1 (numba 1) Nu-u-u-u-u-umba 1 (Kardinal Offishall) Kardinal, Keri Hilson, Linda P Light it up, everybody Light it up (music fades) | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 130.1 BPM
Duration: 3:44
Loudness: -4.0 dB
Key: B minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: (Kardinal Offishall) Light it up, everybody Light it up, fi Kardinal Light it up, everybody Light it up (Keri Hilson) The tide is high but I'm holding on I'm gonna be your numba 1 Numba 1 Nu-u-u-u-u-umba 1 (Kardinal Offishall) Kardinal! She's just my part time lover Pretty little thing Nothin i would ever think about givin no ring Nothin but a pretty little overnight fling Even though she wanna be the queen to my king She ain't nothin but a work for my ginseng Someone I would use to buss mi backspring She woulda be numba one at the badda bing Bad man nah go badda wid di wife wife ting She gotta know she's the girl on the side On the left are the rest numba 2 on my mind There no way she could be my girl And she's steady tryin to come into my world (Keri Hilson) The tide is high but I'm holding on I'm gonna be your numba 1 Numba 1 Nu-u-u-u-u-umba 1 (Kardinal Offishall) Yow, She's just my trophy piece Mi hot hot gal Never ever woulda call her Mrs. Offishall Never ever woulda bring her around my fam She'd be cryin on the phone but she knows who i am I'm Mr. Kardinal Voice to the people Black J's family and verses are lethal I dont have time for the play play She a good chick yo but i'm married to the game Married to the fame, related to the paper Tryin to get my name put upon a skyscraper There's no way she could be my wife But she's steady tryin to come into my life (Keri Hilson) The tide is high but I'm holding on (i ain't going nowhere) I'm gonna be your numba 1 Numba 1 Nu-u-u-u-u-umba 1 Those other girls ain't nothing like me.(done know Keri) Just give me the chance and boy you will see that I'm not the kind of girl who just gets down like that Oh no (Kardinal Offishall) On the real I ain't gonna front Your the fox to a lotta hound dogs on the hunt You the push to a lotta cush rolled in the blunt You the hottest in the dance but you ain't what i want I'm a business man tryin to get the business Just tryin to walk out you physical fitness There's no way you could get that ring But i hear all the hottie hotties in the place sing (Keri Hilson) The tide is high but I'm holding on(the tide is high baby) I'm gonna be your numba 1 (numba 1) Numba 1 Nu-u-u-u-u-umba 1 The tide is high but I'm holding on I'm gonna be your numba 1 (i'm gonna be your) Numba 1 (numba 1) Nu-u-u-u-u-umba 1 (Kardinal Offishall) Kardinal, Keri Hilson, Linda P Light it up, everybody Light it up (music fades) |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 113.4 BPM
Duration: 3:37
Loudness: -7.6 dB
Key: D major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: | Beneath the shade We want to show you Billy is safe Cool as the holy ghost What do we hate Give back the shows Billy is sane Cool as the holy holy ghost Release the shade We aren't no suckers Billy is safe Cool as the holy ghost What do we hate Give back the shows Billy is safe Cool as the holy holy ghost | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 113.4 BPM
Duration: 3:37
Loudness: -7.6 dB
Key: D major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: Beneath the shade We want to show you Billy is safe Cool as the holy ghost What do we hate Give back the shows Billy is sane Cool as the holy holy ghost Release the shade We aren't no suckers Billy is safe Cool as the holy ghost What do we hate Give back the shows Billy is safe Cool as the holy holy ghost |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 128.0 BPM
Duration: 9:49
Loudness: -15.5 dB
Key: C major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: | I saw a picture yesterday You know the one, we were laughing in the rain Remember how it used to be Remember when you were still in love with me But you turned away And I start to cry I'm lost without your love And I won't survive Don't leave me alone tonight I'm lost without your love and I won't survive I can't believe that we are through Is it someone else? Have ya found somebody new? Cuz I die inside everytime I close my eyes And imagine myself living without you But you turned away And I start to cry I'm lost without your love And I won't survive Don't leave me Alone tonight I'm lost without your love And I won't survive | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 128.0 BPM
Duration: 9:49
Loudness: -15.5 dB
Key: C major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: I saw a picture yesterday You know the one, we were laughing in the rain Remember how it used to be Remember when you were still in love with me But you turned away And I start to cry I'm lost without your love And I won't survive Don't leave me alone tonight I'm lost without your love and I won't survive I can't believe that we are through Is it someone else? Have ya found somebody new? Cuz I die inside everytime I close my eyes And imagine myself living without you But you turned away And I start to cry I'm lost without your love And I won't survive Don't leave me Alone tonight I'm lost without your love And I won't survive |
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 201.3 BPM
Duration: 2:53
Loudness: -5.5 dB
Key: A major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: | Stabbing, hacking Twisting the knife Crushing, killing Reaping of life Covered in entrails Reeking of death Eyes of a demon Flesh of mortal man Tearing the flesh Annihilate the enemy Bodies torn in half Agonizing butchery Dead now ablaze Burning for the god's to see Into the flame Sacrifice humanity Brutalized and pulverized Blood pours from your soul Stabbing, hacking Twisting the knife Crushing, killing Reaping of life Covered in entrails Reeking of death Eyes of a demon Flesh of mortal man Blood for the slaughtergod Taking skulls that will build its throne Massacre with no remorse Rendering flesh from bone | Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 201.3 BPM
Duration: 2:53
Loudness: -5.5 dB
Key: A major
Time Signature: 4/4
Lyrics: Stabbing, hacking Twisting the knife Crushing, killing Reaping of life Covered in entrails Reeking of death Eyes of a demon Flesh of mortal man Tearing the flesh Annihilate the enemy Bodies torn in half Agonizing butchery Dead now ablaze Burning for the god's to see Into the flame Sacrifice humanity Brutalized and pulverized Blood pours from your soul Stabbing, hacking Twisting the knife Crushing, killing Reaping of life Covered in entrails Reeking of death Eyes of a demon Flesh of mortal man Blood for the slaughtergod Taking skulls that will build its throne Massacre with no remorse Rendering flesh from bone |
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