I’m back at it. First off, Bruno Mars might be the catchiest song writer in the past couple years. Everything he sings on is well written, catchy and un-gimmicky. I remixed two of his songs already (Grenade and “Just the way you are”… or whatever its called) and I probably will do the next single that he comes out with.

But Enough about Bruno Mars. LOL.

This is my first song back from a couple month hiatus. A number of personal issues caused me to take a step back. Hopefully I will be putting out a new song every week – remix or original.
Holla at me world. Enjoy and share.
Produced and Verse buy Audio Imagery. Original vocals courtesy of ElektraRecords.
~Its Audio

Rap Verse:

Memories like barnacles, they latch on every part of you
I’m hollow now like an empty bottles holla we we had our problems too
You was Perfect like Auto tunes, I miss being inside of you
I wish I could go back in time withcha twitter I wanna follow you
I’m calling you, I broke your heart in two,
I yell like a retarded dude
Cause I lost you and my marbles too
Its black and white like articles
I wanna explode right into particles Like martyrs do,
I’m chain smoking on Marlboro’s
Why did I leave, I was such a fool!!!!!
falling falling falling in a sky dive
ballin ballin balling my eyes are tired
it goes on and on and now I know why
cause I let you go …
so now its rains

Original Lyrics:
If you ever leave me, baby,
Leave some morphine at my door
Cause it would take a whole lot of medication
To realize what we used to have,
We don’t have it anymore.

There’s no religion that could save me
No matter how long my knees are on the floor, oh
So keep in mind all the sacrifices I’m making
Will keep you by my side
Will keep you from walking out the door.

Cause there’ll be no sunlight
if I lose you, baby
There’ll be no clear skies
if I lose you, baby
Just like the clouds,
my eyes will do the same if you walk away
Everyday, it will rain,
rain, rain

I’ll never be your mother’s favorite
Your daddy can’t even look me in the eye
Oooh if I was in their shoes, I’d be doing the same thing
Saying there goes my little girl
walking with that troublesome guy

But they’re just afraid of something they can’t understand
Oooh well little darling watch me change their minds
Yea for you I’ll try, I’ll try, I’ll try
I’ll pick up these broken pieces ’til I’m bleeding
If that’ll make you mine

Cause there’ll be no sunlight
if I lose you, baby
There’ll be no clear skies
if I lose you, baby
Just like the clouds,
my eyes will do the same if you walk away
Everyday, it will rain,
rain, rain

Ooooh Don’t you say
goodbye, don’t just say, goodbye
I’ll pick up these broken pieces ’til I’m bleeding
If that’ll make it right

Cause there’ll be no sunlight
if I lose you, baby
There’ll be no clear skies
if I lose you, baby
Just like the clouds,
my eyes will do the same if you walk away
Everyday, it will rain,
rain, rain…

I’m getting tired of this music thing… I’m Angry. SIGN ME. Imagine if I did this full time. Just listen…
Just call me Casey Anthony,
I kill it an no one cares…

– verse —
Yeah I only put out like 2 songs since last Christmas
Well homie I’m getting head on the stock exchange. Mind your business
This ain’t the Chinese store, so why is my wang in your mouth,
Below the belt, the mason Dixon, Your girl drumline, she bangs in the south
I don’t’ even aim when I shout,
Semi’s in hand I swing my arms, I beat my chest, going ape shit spraying em out
Like white chicks wanting to be black , I’m laying it out
Sun burn guns turn I’m hard core, Persian, rug burn, banging this out
This shit is annoying to me, can’t even stay high blunted
I run circles around yall, Daytona 500
My days are numbered, terminal illness sick,
I bogard, I’m so hard r-Tard I spit some dumb shit
I beat my head against the wall, guess I got a big dick
So I beat up chicken heads in my bed, drumstick
Get it chicken head, beat it up, drumstick?
Like the Underground Railroad nobody sees me but I run shit
I’m nasty, German hard core porno star, slash a Viking
Give me a Heineken, when I’m rhyming while I Clash the titans
Come on yeah pass the mic man, I can also pause when swing with punchlines, Mike Tyson
Like a registered sex offender this shit is child’s play
You’re not hard, your jello pudding, Bill Cosby
you’re like two girls and cup put a funnel in your mouth and they opened you up
Took a big dookie in your mouth and I guess when you rap homie your just throwing it up
like a squirrel go go go going so nuts
put a bomb in your ass sewing it shut
let me grab some pop corn sit back then lets watch me start blowing you up
well Since I’m not wanna see what it looks like in slow mo
Ima cold SOB, let me grab some hot coco
If getting famous is like pussy, it prepped, wet and dripping,
I don’t have to fuck the game up, I just want to put the tip in
see im psychotic this ain’t a healthy relationship
cause I fucking hate rap, but I sometimes love this music shit
well sometimes I hate that too, cause she such a dumb bitch
so I wonder what would happen if we broke up… and I just quit.
But for real I don’t know what my plans will be
Cause I kill it and no one cares, Casey Anthony

Black Eyed Peas. What is there to say about them. They went from an underground rap group to being a pop sensation. Crazy. All you have to do is add a white chick, some autotune and some cool production. I got two of those so if there are any white thicks that wanna work on music we could be famous! just kidding. Well, kind of. Any who, another remix by yours truly. Its nothing crazy… but fitting for the clubs. Rock out and enjoy.

Verse:
She holds the controls but don’t play games
She breaking heart and don’t take names yeah she got me
You pay the price and she don’t give change
I’m boxing for this Philly love thang call me rocky
Balboa constrictor straight she’s off the rictor
I get her, yall just watch aw but censored
Club full of shorties is like the nba draft laugh if you wanna I’m damn glad I picked her
baby is 8 ball whata whata does that mean
I’m afflicted addicted like a crack fiend
Wrestling with your love lookin’ for the tag team
Cupid plays halo head shot Fragged me

Adele has a beautiful voice. If I ever got to do a song with her I would probably crap myself. Okay not seriously but close…
Anyway making the music wasn’t difficult because the vocals are sooooo good. The hard part was the verse. I recently found a rapper called Childish Gambino. This dude is an actor, comedian, writer and an ill lyricist. Like SICK. So after listening to him wondering why he is so good I tried to mimic his style just cause I was really wow’ed. I spent a lot of time on it only to realize it was lackluster – and thats putting it lightly.

So I realized I was being silly and stopped trying to be something I wasn’t and wrote a verse that told the story my pen wanted to tell.
Hope you enjoy.
~Audio

Verse:
Came across magic lamp found it in a sea
A genie popped out when I rubbed it with my sleeve
He said you got three, So what they gone be
I said it don’t matter cause she ain’t with me
We could have had a million dollars
You could have had a million beauty parlors
We could have been king and queen, to infinity, living the dream,
And baby that’s just for starters
Could have seen the deepest parts of the ocean
Have dinner on the moon cause we have the notion
Make love on a star while its starts exploding
But it don’t matter when there’s no emotion
Could have gone back into time, in the past to
To introduce you to Cleopatra
To prove you’re the most beautiful woman that ever existed
Then prevent every natural disaster
We could have been the closest thing to gods
Super heroes of our own love, with no disguise
No alter ego, with no ego
Could have built a steeple, filled with all the people
Of the whole planet, I’m just a romantic
Too bad it’s over, disbanded
Adele said we could have had it all but I don’t think you understand it

I was sitting around all day trying to figure out the topic to this song. The hook came pretty easy. But you could take something like this in so many directions. I though i could make a song that was a generic “you did me wrong” or “I did you wrong” with anger and nothing seemed right. When the right topic comes the lyrics just flow and I found myself forcing them. So I went to go play so Xbox. Watch a little TV. Made a sandwich and eventually I realized that I have something on my mind that fit the topic of this song pretty well. I’ll let you all figure out what I’m talking about but enjoy.

Chorus
Never let it happen again
Never let it happen again
You might have fooled me once or twice before
But I have never been so sure that

Verse 1
Look at the pictures, guess who don’t belong
When the enemy appears and friends is gone
tried to do the right thing, but You did me wrong
you wanted me to fail, but I proved too strong
I mean you were like my right hand man
Part Brother of a fam, part brother of a band
turn into a Bloodsport call van dam
I don’t understand but
I’ll never let it happen again
Verse 2
I mean saw the signs though
But I think I was in denial
Easy to be blind when you really wanna be,
don’t need to wear your shoes, cause me and you walked the same mile
your side of the story yeahhhhhh I get it
you know you were immature but will never admit it
it was so easy for you to turn your back on this friendship and forget it I don’t get it
I’ll never let it happen again

Bridge
They say keep your friend close, your enemies closer
How am I supposed to when you’ve exposed they when they are the same thing
I never ever was nothing to you
And I let you be some kind of something to me
And now I see the truth
As you turn your back on me

I can’t stop listening to this song. I can’t tell if its the story or the song itself – It just feels right. I came up with an interesting take on the infamous love story.  What if two people who loved each other could only be together for short periods of time through out life. Fate just played the cards that they couldn’t be together in the typical sense. Conversely, what if fate always made their paths cross over time.

But… what if that worked for them. What if these two people could go years without talking and somehow some way fate would make run into each other in Rome, at a basketball game or an infinite number of other places in the world and things would be just like they were when they left each other.  Love would be like no other and perfect – just couldn’t be forever.  What if their perfect life together is just broken into peices over their lives. What if this is their fairy tale?

I think my buddy Katie said it was tragically enchanting.  Take a listen, read the lyrics and you decide…. enjoy :)

~Audio Imagery

Lyrics:

–Prechorus–
Some how you possess my magnetic energy, magnetic energy
it brings me back to you
No matter how far you go this magnetic energy, magnetic energy
it brings me back to you

–Chorus–
Back to you, Back to you, Back to you, Ehhh, Back to you, (3x)
I feel you pulling me, pulling me, p-p-pulling me
pulling me, p-p-pulling me pulling me Back to you

–Verse 1–
Timing is never right, broken metronome
They say it’ll come back if you let it go
Well, only if it’s meant to be
Love Classical, Kinda Like a s symphony
For some reason I always gotta go
And when I can stay you always gotta roll
Love interrupted, life is so rude
I’ve gone years without talking to you
we could all over the world living the dreams
And in the most peculiar moment it seems
We are connected When we least expect it
Paths re-intersected, pick up love where we left off,
Like nothing ever happened
Feelings are real, no reenactment
New movie, new script, same actors
Same touch, same kiss same laughter
Except stronger than before,
This time, I hope this longer than before
Cause I know eventually, its like its meant to be
That one of us is gonna have to go
We always wave goodbye while we are smiling
That’s just the way it is, Phil Collins

–Verse 2 –
In between time when we soar new heights
She meets men, I meet that chicks we sorta like
Some would get jealous, but I don’t have the right
I’m just glad that there’s someone there to keep her warm a night
Shine, solar eclipse, Its fine
Everything just has to be aligned
Cause sometimes, is better than no time,
If that sometimes feels like perfection
Nothing’s ever wrong no need for Correction
We take breaks, Layover awaiting connection
But this ain’t a problem though
But if it is, hey, it’s a great problem, so
When we meet again, who knows where is gonna be
That’s just the way it is, Bruce Hornsby

Yes. I did another Katy Perry Song. Why? Cause I want to. Shut up. I actually heard this song months ago when her album first dropped and was surprised it wasn’t a single at the time.  I guess I just was impatient.

As per usual this song too no time at all. Really. I think I might have spent a total of 4 hours on the song. From start to finish. I started it. Played a video game. Went out for a drink. Came back and finished it in 3 hours. Something must be wrong with me cause no human being should be able to pump out songs this easily. Maybe I’m Extra-Terrestrial? Ask Katy Perry

~Audio

Lyrics:

This love’s from mars, Your Eyes like the stars

Star Trek’n like Picard, enterprise all a board

wanna know your anatomy

wanna Hitchhike ‘coss your galaxy

no one like you, no analogy

stole my breathe away like an Allergy

no space suit needed I need to take a breather

out of this world, I don’t believe it

You’re my alien, Sigourney weaver

I wound turn into anti matter

Take all of the rings off Saturn,

Take all the stars out the sky so you can have them

Wait are you real girl?

There’s No sound in space, but your heart beats is still heard

Space travel reality TV, real worlds

Love motion picture , e.t., Spielberg

The first time I heard this song by Tinie Tempah I was mad I didn’t make this beat first. I think this sounds like an Audio Imagery song with a different rapper. I also have been listening to a lot of rap so I thought it would be fitting to spit a freestyle. I haven’t done it since the Monster remix during Halloween. I didn’t really listen to the original lyrics until me writing this. The production is just so well done! Well that was until I decided to spit the hot fire. LOL. Anyway, this is just on a hip hop tip – nothing deep.  Just bang and enjoy…  btw there are some naughty words so kids don’t play this for your mom!

~Audio

Lyrics:

I’m an outlaw right handed bandit with south paw

Stance, harder than a bolder, colder than the south pole

Slap you up, clap , trap Wrap you up like a calzone

I won’t every hang this up, never hear the dial tone

sicker than Ozzi, fly like camacazzi, pilots Take shots at you, verbal paparazzi,

This ain’t the album, this is just a proxy,

Think you got game Nigga then come on and box me

You think you got a pair, You are not prepared,

Knock you so hard leave you looking like a bobble head

I’m not stopping there, you bitcha ass probably want the coppers here

I’m napalm when I drop it here

To Be reckon wit, not for a second can you

Stop me when my balls swing and start wrecking shit

The rhetoric, a let it slip, a little bitttttt

So sick with it, go an get the medicineeeeeee

Holding up a rifle, me, kinda pshyho,

Rhyming anomaly tsunami with a nice flow

Pyro lighter fluid spit fire, spiteful

Feces, hot shit thesis, no typo

Vinyl retro when I echo, no rhino,

ti bo, Bruce Leroy, now I glow

Me Eiffel, you micro,

You’re not that good

I don’t know what you hype for

Balls deep with the words, I leave no hymen

I floss on the track, till your Speakers shit diamonds

You call this rhyming,

Yall putting me to sleep  I can barely keep open my eye lids

You got balls, nigga I’m glad

I got a bigger version of the same thing like an ipad

I spit Russian scuds call me comrade

Don’t stop till empty mj I’m bad

History:
“Do It Well” is a song written and produced by Ryan Tedder for American recording artist Jennifer Lopez’s fifth studio album, Brave (2007). The track contains a sample of Eddie Kendricks’ 1973 song “Keep on Truckin’”, written by Leonard Caston, Anita Poree, and Frank Wilson, and was released to radio formats on August 21, 2007 and digital formats on September 18, 2007 in the United States.

Gress’s Verse:

You got me wilin, vibing, Won’t stop smiling
until it only Fine when we dining
lying on an island, flying the miles in
first class cause baby I roll like that
sike – we go greyhound I ain’t dough like that
I ain’t sold like that But hers my jacket
you look cold like that you are a classic
Black Audrey Hepburn
heads turn when you walk in
next time walk in with me
we so crispy ain’t no remedy
only 16 bars and I got you giggling
and you wanna spend more time with me?
You got me high how do I get Down now
Metting in my bedroom we can have a Powwow
We could relax tonight or be Loud loud
I got on ax tonight, Ber chica wah wah

So, I had to do it again! Rihanna has another song on the top of the Billboard charts so I couldn’t help but make this joint. I did this all in one night – I haven’t done that in a while. Its almost just a challenge. Almost lol. You know how this goes… I make the beat & spit a verse. I couldn’t help but poke a little fun at the irony of this song after what happened with Chris Brown.  Have a wonderful weekend!

~Audio

Verse:

like it like this, like it like that

put it on me, I’ll put it right back

good golly ride bumpy like trolly

I like it when you moving like that

Come on girl lets get down

What is this like the 5^th round

I know you like rough, tough, till you had enough

Is that why you dated Chris brown

He he , girl I was just joking with yah

Handcuffs, bound up around your wrist up

Listen You’re in a weird  position do you really want me to take that picture

well if you wanna,  hot like a sauna

You think you bad, and you gonna

Ill be the judge, your honor

keep her in the bed like you got numonia , let go!