Input:
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 99.1 BPM
Duration: 3:08
Loudness: -17.7 dB
Key: E major
Time Signature: 1/4

Lyrics:

Output: Now, you heard the rest Ah boys, I'm gonna show you the best Ma Rainey's gonna show you her black bottom Way down south in Alabamy I got a friend they call dancin' Sammy Who's crazy about all the latest dancin' Black Bottom Stomp and the prancin' The other night at a swell affair Soon as the boys found out that I was there He said, "Come on, Ma, let's go to the cabaret" When I got there you oughta hear me say Want to see the dance you call the black bottom I wanna learn that dance Want to see the dance you call your big black bottom That puts you in a trance All the boys in the neighborhood They say your black bottom is really good Come on and show me your black bottom I wanna learn that dance I want to see the dance you call the black bottom I wanna learn that dance Come on and show the dance you call your big black bottom It puts you in a trance Early last morning 'bout the break of day Grandpa told my grandmother, heard him say "Get over here and you show the old man your black bottom I want to learn that dance" Now I'm gonna show y'all my black bottom They pay to see that dance Wait until you see me do my big black bottom It puts you in a trance Ah, do it Ma, do it, honey Look out now Ma, you gettin' kinda rough there You better be yourself now, careful now Not too strong, not too strong, Ma I done showed y'all my black bottom You ought to learn that dance

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 99.1 BPM
Duration: 3:08
Loudness: -17.7 dB
Key: E major
Time Signature: 1/4

Lyrics: Now, you heard the rest Ah boys, I'm gonna show you the best Ma Rainey's gonna show you her black bottom Way down south in Alabamy I got a friend they call dancin' Sammy Who's crazy about all the latest dancin' Black Bottom Stomp and the prancin' The other night at a swell affair Soon as the boys found out that I was there He said, "Come on, Ma, let's go to the cabaret" When I got there you oughta hear me say Want to see the dance you call the black bottom I wanna learn that dance Want to see the dance you call your big black bottom That puts you in a trance All the boys in the neighborhood They say your black bottom is really good Come on and show me your black bottom I wanna learn that dance I want to see the dance you call the black bottom I wanna learn that dance Come on and show the dance you call your big black bottom It puts you in a trance Early last morning 'bout the break of day Grandpa told my grandmother, heard him say "Get over here and you show the old man your black bottom I want to learn that dance" Now I'm gonna show y'all my black bottom They pay to see that dance Wait until you see me do my big black bottom It puts you in a trance Ah, do it Ma, do it, honey Look out now Ma, you gettin' kinda rough there You better be yourself now, careful now Not too strong, not too strong, Ma I done showed y'all my black bottom You ought to learn that dance


Input:
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 74.1 BPM
Duration: 3:18
Loudness: -7.2 dB
Key: G major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: Hip Hop will eat itself I'm a symbiot reppin in the city of Guelph Dementia Praecox, its the Twiz Thrizzy Off the hizzy like Gary Busey, everybody get busy Crystal cromag carbohydrate Still driving down that lost highway Staying hungry as I hit you in the funny bone Godhead omlet yo, there ain't nobody home Its the return of the sacred albino buffalo Burning and blazing, pyromania Brando in the sunSeth, cassanova klondike Bardo pondscum bunning up the Walter Chronikite Utopian oracle discordian scorceror Altering the patterns of destiny up in the corridor Wheel of fortune fortell the future You stupid humans can't even spell computer Event horus-sun astral plane Mushroom cloud guess whos back again Its the media prank biofeedback biodiversity On the outskirts of potentiality There ain't no question Alumni and brethran My old trusty weapon Is a tongue full of venom A sunrise in heaven Dub tribe rebellion Reppin this steadily The power of suggestion Tommahawk baraka, annunaki quantum leap Dharma body heart chakra astonishing Stompin the thought police With a bottle of oxygen and a rocket from the crypt Aerodynamic like the four winds of the apocalypse I place the sun in a crokano middle And wake the one with a comatose temple Dry the wings of a syntax neutron Starry eyed meek shall inherit (so stay strong) Everything has a dream like quality to it I try to speak right and always honor the music Confusion is sex confusion is sex There ain't no question Alumni and brethran My old trusty weapon Is a tongue full of venom A sunrise in heaven Dub tribe rebellion Reppin this steadily The power of suggestion

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 74.1 BPM
Duration: 3:18
Loudness: -7.2 dB
Key: G major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: Hip Hop will eat itself I'm a symbiot reppin in the city of Guelph Dementia Praecox, its the Twiz Thrizzy Off the hizzy like Gary Busey, everybody get busy Crystal cromag carbohydrate Still driving down that lost highway Staying hungry as I hit you in the funny bone Godhead omlet yo, there ain't nobody home Its the return of the sacred albino buffalo Burning and blazing, pyromania Brando in the sunSeth, cassanova klondike Bardo pondscum bunning up the Walter Chronikite Utopian oracle discordian scorceror Altering the patterns of destiny up in the corridor Wheel of fortune fortell the future You stupid humans can't even spell computer Event horus-sun astral plane Mushroom cloud guess whos back again Its the media prank biofeedback biodiversity On the outskirts of potentiality There ain't no question Alumni and brethran My old trusty weapon Is a tongue full of venom A sunrise in heaven Dub tribe rebellion Reppin this steadily The power of suggestion Tommahawk baraka, annunaki quantum leap Dharma body heart chakra astonishing Stompin the thought police With a bottle of oxygen and a rocket from the crypt Aerodynamic like the four winds of the apocalypse I place the sun in a crokano middle And wake the one with a comatose temple Dry the wings of a syntax neutron Starry eyed meek shall inherit (so stay strong) Everything has a dream like quality to it I try to speak right and always honor the music Confusion is sex confusion is sex There ain't no question Alumni and brethran My old trusty weapon Is a tongue full of venom A sunrise in heaven Dub tribe rebellion Reppin this steadily The power of suggestion


Input:
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 153.1 BPM
Duration: 6:47
Loudness: -7.1 dB
Key: C# minor
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: In this song John questions the meaning of life. He figures that he has the dream, money, friends, people who care about him, girlfriends, etc. But yet he still feel as if he is incomplete. Could he be Read More I'm not alone I wish I was 'Cause then I'd know I was down because I couldn't find a friend around To love me like they do right now They do right now I'm dizzy from the shopping mall I searched for joy, but I bought it all It doesn't help the hunger pains And a thirst I'd have to drown first to ever satiate Something's missing And I don't know how to fix it Something's missing And I don't know what it is At all When autumn comes It doesn't ask It just walks in where it left you last And you never know when it starts Until there's fog inside the glass around your summer heart Something's missing And I don't know how to fix it Something's missing And I don't know what it is No I don't know what it is At all I can't be sure that this state of mind Is not of my own design I wish there was an over-the-counter test for loneliness For loneliness like this Something's missing And I don't know how to fix it Something's missing And I don't know what it is No I don't know what it is Something's different And I don't know what it is No I don't know what it is Friends (check) Money (check) A well slept (check) Opposite sex (check) Guitar (check) Microphone (check) Messages waiting on me when I come home (check) How come everything I think I need Always comes with batteries? What do you think it means? How come everything I think I need Always comes with batteries?

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 153.1 BPM
Duration: 6:47
Loudness: -7.1 dB
Key: C# minor
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: In this song John questions the meaning of life. He figures that he has the dream, money, friends, people who care about him, girlfriends, etc. But yet he still feel as if he is incomplete. Could he be Read More I'm not alone I wish I was 'Cause then I'd know I was down because I couldn't find a friend around To love me like they do right now They do right now I'm dizzy from the shopping mall I searched for joy, but I bought it all It doesn't help the hunger pains And a thirst I'd have to drown first to ever satiate Something's missing And I don't know how to fix it Something's missing And I don't know what it is At all When autumn comes It doesn't ask It just walks in where it left you last And you never know when it starts Until there's fog inside the glass around your summer heart Something's missing And I don't know how to fix it Something's missing And I don't know what it is No I don't know what it is At all I can't be sure that this state of mind Is not of my own design I wish there was an over-the-counter test for loneliness For loneliness like this Something's missing And I don't know how to fix it Something's missing And I don't know what it is No I don't know what it is Something's different And I don't know what it is No I don't know what it is Friends (check) Money (check) A well slept (check) Opposite sex (check) Guitar (check) Microphone (check) Messages waiting on me when I come home (check) How come everything I think I need Always comes with batteries? What do you think it means? How come everything I think I need Always comes with batteries?


Input:
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 155.0 BPM
Duration: 3:30
Loudness: -4.2 dB
Key: G major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: (Tanya Herron) Huh!! (I miss yooouuu, I'm talkin to you baaabbbyyy) Dedicated to everybody that lost somebody knalmtalkinbout? (I miss yoouuu) Knalmsayin... (I miss yooouuuu, I'm talkin to you baaabbbyyy, I miss yooouuu) Gotta give 'em they flowers while they living knalmsayin 'Cause ain't nothin promised, one day you here, the next day you gone For real.... Uhh! A lotta shit done changed, old man since you been gone I did a whole lotta good, I did a lotta wrong I made a whole lotta change, I wrote a lotta songs Sometimes I felt weak, most times I stood up strong Yeah I got three kids now, Natasha had a son We ain't together no more, I guess we was just too young To even try to start a family in the first place But I get happy every time I look into his face Ever since you went away, man it's been hard for me Didn't know 'til you died, how much you meant to me All the time and the patience you put into me You showed me how to be the man that I was meant to be Taught me how to play music and 'bout the melody And to this day, I remember what you was tellin me You told me, "Son, most of this rap shit is just noise" "But if you put some music in it, you'll get rich boy" That's why I stay up in the studio, up all night I fuck with live musicians to get the groove right Yeah I'ma rap star now, yeah you could say that 'Cause now my walls is filled with gold and grey plaques Doin shows and videos and makin big stacks But if it would bring you back.. I would trade all that I wanna thank ya for everything that you did for me I'm on my knees praying to God that you hearing me (Oooohhh yeeaahhh) I miss yooouuu, I'm talkin to you baaabbbyyy I miss yooouuu (you know that I miss, I'm missing you) I miss yooouuu (ooohhhh), I'm talkin to you baaabbbyyy I miss yooouuu harmonizing I know you watch me up there and it's gettin hard for me When you get a chance, put a good word into the Lord for me I been got caught up, got sent to the pen I let ya down, I'm in a place I know you never thought you see me in But all these things is happening for a reason I guess God saved my life and put me up to see another season And all my so-called friends don't even write to me They don't go check on my momma, don't send no price to me I'm tryna raise my kids from a penitentiary Stayin on my knees, praying they don't grow up to be like me Do you remember when my parents thing ain't worked out? You let me and my momma come live in yo' house Knowin already you had too many people livin wit'cha You always treated me special, I never could forget cha Cook me breakfast and lunch and dinner everyday You wiped my tears away, tried to explain why my life had to be this way Always gave me the real, you never bullshit me I wish I woulda said thank you when you was here with me My uncle miss ya and I know you know his heart is blue But he ain't the only one 'cause Annie I miss you too A house is not a house if ain't nobody livin in it Tell me why black life isn't life unless there's prison in it General population of super cell, or Johnny or some Jack Man Powdered coffee, peppermint, peach cool offs, but a paint I wish I had that And even more than my freedom, I wish I had somethin else I would give back everything I've accomplished 'fore this one thang and nothin else I ain't talkin about a relationship 'cause broads bring too much drama (drama) I'd even pass the chance to be a millionaire if I could hug and kiss my momma (momma) I remember like it was yesterday, although I was six years old "Momma what's wrong, wake up, wake up! Why yo' forehead hot and yo' hands so cold?" "Who all these people up in our room? Auntie tell 'em put my momma down!" I didn't understand what was goin on, but it felt wrong 'cause so many people came around I didn't have to go to school that day (that day), and everybody was buyin me shit (buyin me shit) Tellin me everythang was alright but they was sad and cryin and shit Ain't that a bitch? My momma ain't never came back, I wish I could hug and kiss her Even though Auntie and Grandma Dorothy raised me right, I still miss her - 'til fade

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 155.0 BPM
Duration: 3:30
Loudness: -4.2 dB
Key: G major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: (Tanya Herron) Huh!! (I miss yooouuu, I'm talkin to you baaabbbyyy) Dedicated to everybody that lost somebody knalmtalkinbout? (I miss yoouuu) Knalmsayin... (I miss yooouuuu, I'm talkin to you baaabbbyyy, I miss yooouuu) Gotta give 'em they flowers while they living knalmsayin 'Cause ain't nothin promised, one day you here, the next day you gone For real.... Uhh! A lotta shit done changed, old man since you been gone I did a whole lotta good, I did a lotta wrong I made a whole lotta change, I wrote a lotta songs Sometimes I felt weak, most times I stood up strong Yeah I got three kids now, Natasha had a son We ain't together no more, I guess we was just too young To even try to start a family in the first place But I get happy every time I look into his face Ever since you went away, man it's been hard for me Didn't know 'til you died, how much you meant to me All the time and the patience you put into me You showed me how to be the man that I was meant to be Taught me how to play music and 'bout the melody And to this day, I remember what you was tellin me You told me, "Son, most of this rap shit is just noise" "But if you put some music in it, you'll get rich boy" That's why I stay up in the studio, up all night I fuck with live musicians to get the groove right Yeah I'ma rap star now, yeah you could say that 'Cause now my walls is filled with gold and grey plaques Doin shows and videos and makin big stacks But if it would bring you back.. I would trade all that I wanna thank ya for everything that you did for me I'm on my knees praying to God that you hearing me (Oooohhh yeeaahhh) I miss yooouuu, I'm talkin to you baaabbbyyy I miss yooouuu (you know that I miss, I'm missing you) I miss yooouuu (ooohhhh), I'm talkin to you baaabbbyyy I miss yooouuu harmonizing I know you watch me up there and it's gettin hard for me When you get a chance, put a good word into the Lord for me I been got caught up, got sent to the pen I let ya down, I'm in a place I know you never thought you see me in But all these things is happening for a reason I guess God saved my life and put me up to see another season And all my so-called friends don't even write to me They don't go check on my momma, don't send no price to me I'm tryna raise my kids from a penitentiary Stayin on my knees, praying they don't grow up to be like me Do you remember when my parents thing ain't worked out? You let me and my momma come live in yo' house Knowin already you had too many people livin wit'cha You always treated me special, I never could forget cha Cook me breakfast and lunch and dinner everyday You wiped my tears away, tried to explain why my life had to be this way Always gave me the real, you never bullshit me I wish I woulda said thank you when you was here with me My uncle miss ya and I know you know his heart is blue But he ain't the only one 'cause Annie I miss you too A house is not a house if ain't nobody livin in it Tell me why black life isn't life unless there's prison in it General population of super cell, or Johnny or some Jack Man Powdered coffee, peppermint, peach cool offs, but a paint I wish I had that And even more than my freedom, I wish I had somethin else I would give back everything I've accomplished 'fore this one thang and nothin else I ain't talkin about a relationship 'cause broads bring too much drama (drama) I'd even pass the chance to be a millionaire if I could hug and kiss my momma (momma) I remember like it was yesterday, although I was six years old "Momma what's wrong, wake up, wake up! Why yo' forehead hot and yo' hands so cold?" "Who all these people up in our room? Auntie tell 'em put my momma down!" I didn't understand what was goin on, but it felt wrong 'cause so many people came around I didn't have to go to school that day (that day), and everybody was buyin me shit (buyin me shit) Tellin me everythang was alright but they was sad and cryin and shit Ain't that a bitch? My momma ain't never came back, I wish I could hug and kiss her Even though Auntie and Grandma Dorothy raised me right, I still miss her - 'til fade


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Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 116.8 BPM
Duration: 5:05
Loudness: -6.6 dB
Key: A# minor
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: I'm stuck in the vast shifting space where gravity disappears I'm orbiting some random place that I haven't seen for years I'm darting around on a path of Brownian mystery I can't tell what's the ground or what's the sky or what's in between! I've been away for so long that I've ended up right back home Amongst the family galaxy of nothing that stays the same I'm in the family galaxy and we only have one rule: Keep changing every day, don't stay the same or you'll be a fool! The family galaxy keeps changing no matter what you do We don't know who we are, but we will always be here for you! Go nowhere, watch the world unfolding day by day Each time in a different way We'll swim in the sea of change- Rearrange! We don't mind where the question leads us We know nowhere is better than everywhere We have only one answer: We don't care Family galaxy's always there for you and me Just like a listening tree Come and play in the suns They're all ours Family galaxy wants you to come and play, and change every day Come and play in the stars They're all ours Moving moving moving...

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 116.8 BPM
Duration: 5:05
Loudness: -6.6 dB
Key: A# minor
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: I'm stuck in the vast shifting space where gravity disappears I'm orbiting some random place that I haven't seen for years I'm darting around on a path of Brownian mystery I can't tell what's the ground or what's the sky or what's in between! I've been away for so long that I've ended up right back home Amongst the family galaxy of nothing that stays the same I'm in the family galaxy and we only have one rule: Keep changing every day, don't stay the same or you'll be a fool! The family galaxy keeps changing no matter what you do We don't know who we are, but we will always be here for you! Go nowhere, watch the world unfolding day by day Each time in a different way We'll swim in the sea of change- Rearrange! We don't mind where the question leads us We know nowhere is better than everywhere We have only one answer: We don't care Family galaxy's always there for you and me Just like a listening tree Come and play in the suns They're all ours Family galaxy wants you to come and play, and change every day Come and play in the stars They're all ours Moving moving moving...


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Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 231.3 BPM
Duration: 3:24
Loudness: -13.6 dB
Key: E minor
Time Signature: 7/8

Lyrics:

Output: Gilla House niggas Check it out (Cause I like it!) Yo! I'm Ghetto Fab, hungry Beastie Boy with Brass Monkey Humphey Bogartin' the whole country Chunky women love Doc Projects pump me like Pat My pimp game is like rugby Doctor, you know New flow, new dough Drunker than Woodrow, good time with a hood ho Mutombo, stack that bread tall Two chromey things like the back of my rear exhaust Redman, dog - something wrong, strong arm If I don't get Chips like Ponch and John You get slapped like Dee Barnes Doctor, not Dre And eating - but, I'm after the entrée! My watch got TV's in, CD in play Wanna find D-O, I'm knee-deep in NJ Boy, I'm Bad And You've Got Mail And I need brain - she said Yes like he 112 PICK UP - boogee women! PICK UP - freaky women! PICK UP - ghetto women! PICK UP - classy women! PICK UP - boogee women! PICK UP - freaky women! PICK UP - ghetto women! PICK UP - classy women! Gilla House in this bitch and we - GET 'EM! Y'all know y'all can't fuck with us! GET 'EM! When I see a big ass I go and - GET 'EM! (Fuck the club, man!) (I'mma fuck where I - GET 'EM!) Saukrates, all action, less talk I'm paid to make the muscle under your chest talk GILLA! Attack like that pump he lets off 20 motherfuckers hittin' from the chest up! Saukrates, worldwide name God put me D, now worldwide game (GILLA!) Niggas keep a burner by the flame Cause when shit get hot, we already came! Saukrates, double vision, double incision Double the pimpin' - takeover! One of a kind, a stark reminder to any mark Who wanna' stop the run of my cake over! She ain't missin', she just kissin' On my johnson, shit was out of the frame Like D video, How Does It Feel? That Gilla House chill It's Saukrates season, better shoot to kill! PICK UP - boogee women! PICK UP - freaky women! PICK UP - ghetto women! PICK UP - classy women! PICK UP - boogee women! PICK UP - freaky women! PICK UP - ghetto women! PICK UP - classy women! Gilla House in this bitch and we - GET 'EM! Y'all know y'all can't fuck with us! GET 'EM! When I see a big ass I go and - GET 'EM! (Fuck the club, man!) (I'mma fuck where I - GET 'EM!) (Y'all knowwwww!) If Ick tell you to give your cash up, move faster! Or this ratchet gonna' blast ya! (My flowwwwwww!) Is like a natural disaster Bricks the Brook-lon, the crack move faster! (I blowwwwwwwwww!) Backwoods on the master Dro' grown in the cold waters of Alaska (Where I goooooooooo!) I don't ever fold a map up Wack, fuck Navigation in the black truck! Icadon, I own the dick your chick's on Gilla House! I'm clique strong, the fifth long My name reign, from Bricks to Brick-ston But I'm from Brook-lon, don't get flipped on! I'm nice with my metal wear, ice in the ghetto If I die - nigga, your wife is a widow! I'll nice with the fiddle I'll make the belly button a bulls-eye, nigga! I'll put my knife in the middle! PICK UP - boogee women! PICK UP - freaky women! PICK UP - ghetto women! PICK UP - classy women! PICK UP - boogee women! PICK UP - freaky women! PICK UP - ghetto women! PICK UP - classy women! Gilla House in this bitch and we - GET 'EM! Y'all know y'all can't fuck with us! GET 'EM! When I see a big ass I go and - GET 'EM! (Fuck the club, man!) (I'mma fuck where I - GET 'EM!) This is Nasty Naj on WKYA Radio

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 231.3 BPM
Duration: 3:24
Loudness: -13.6 dB
Key: E minor
Time Signature: 7/8

Lyrics: Gilla House niggas Check it out (Cause I like it!) Yo! I'm Ghetto Fab, hungry Beastie Boy with Brass Monkey Humphey Bogartin' the whole country Chunky women love Doc Projects pump me like Pat My pimp game is like rugby Doctor, you know New flow, new dough Drunker than Woodrow, good time with a hood ho Mutombo, stack that bread tall Two chromey things like the back of my rear exhaust Redman, dog - something wrong, strong arm If I don't get Chips like Ponch and John You get slapped like Dee Barnes Doctor, not Dre And eating - but, I'm after the entrée! My watch got TV's in, CD in play Wanna find D-O, I'm knee-deep in NJ Boy, I'm Bad And You've Got Mail And I need brain - she said Yes like he 112 PICK UP - boogee women! PICK UP - freaky women! PICK UP - ghetto women! PICK UP - classy women! PICK UP - boogee women! PICK UP - freaky women! PICK UP - ghetto women! PICK UP - classy women! Gilla House in this bitch and we - GET 'EM! Y'all know y'all can't fuck with us! GET 'EM! When I see a big ass I go and - GET 'EM! (Fuck the club, man!) (I'mma fuck where I - GET 'EM!) Saukrates, all action, less talk I'm paid to make the muscle under your chest talk GILLA! Attack like that pump he lets off 20 motherfuckers hittin' from the chest up! Saukrates, worldwide name God put me D, now worldwide game (GILLA!) Niggas keep a burner by the flame Cause when shit get hot, we already came! Saukrates, double vision, double incision Double the pimpin' - takeover! One of a kind, a stark reminder to any mark Who wanna' stop the run of my cake over! She ain't missin', she just kissin' On my johnson, shit was out of the frame Like D video, How Does It Feel? That Gilla House chill It's Saukrates season, better shoot to kill! PICK UP - boogee women! PICK UP - freaky women! PICK UP - ghetto women! PICK UP - classy women! PICK UP - boogee women! PICK UP - freaky women! PICK UP - ghetto women! PICK UP - classy women! Gilla House in this bitch and we - GET 'EM! Y'all know y'all can't fuck with us! GET 'EM! When I see a big ass I go and - GET 'EM! (Fuck the club, man!) (I'mma fuck where I - GET 'EM!) (Y'all knowwwww!) If Ick tell you to give your cash up, move faster! Or this ratchet gonna' blast ya! (My flowwwwwww!) Is like a natural disaster Bricks the Brook-lon, the crack move faster! (I blowwwwwwwwww!) Backwoods on the master Dro' grown in the cold waters of Alaska (Where I goooooooooo!) I don't ever fold a map up Wack, fuck Navigation in the black truck! Icadon, I own the dick your chick's on Gilla House! I'm clique strong, the fifth long My name reign, from Bricks to Brick-ston But I'm from Brook-lon, don't get flipped on! I'm nice with my metal wear, ice in the ghetto If I die - nigga, your wife is a widow! I'll nice with the fiddle I'll make the belly button a bulls-eye, nigga! I'll put my knife in the middle! PICK UP - boogee women! PICK UP - freaky women! PICK UP - ghetto women! PICK UP - classy women! PICK UP - boogee women! PICK UP - freaky women! PICK UP - ghetto women! PICK UP - classy women! Gilla House in this bitch and we - GET 'EM! Y'all know y'all can't fuck with us! GET 'EM! When I see a big ass I go and - GET 'EM! (Fuck the club, man!) (I'mma fuck where I - GET 'EM!) This is Nasty Naj on WKYA Radio


Input:
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 125.0 BPM
Duration: 4:37
Loudness: -7.3 dB
Key: A minor
Time Signature: 3/4

Lyrics:

Output: Oh my love, oh my love, I can't hear you my love Tell me where have you gone? Oh my love, oh my love, I can't taste you my love Tell me what have I done? Plug it in So I can digest you, I will taste you Far away, far away, I can't feel you today I need healing my love Appetite running fast, following my gut Turning up every rock You're disappearing my love I need louder than this, please fill me up Good tidings I bring To you and your sins, I'll forgive Come to me, plug it in So I can digest you I will taste you My appetite in that hole I'll tempt you with it now I will taste you Please shake me and tug I need shaking my love Can't you be the one? I can't fake it my love I need filling come on I need it louder than bombs Come to me, plug it in So I can digest you I will taste you My appetite in that hole I'll tempt you with it now I will taste you Feel that movement my love? Pulling up from above Are you listening love? My emptiness in a way Is tempting Guiding you from my gut I will taste you I will taste you (I've got a big mouth) I've got a big mouth (I will taste you) I will taste you (I've got a big mouth) I've got a big mouth I will taste you (I will taste you) I will taste you (I've got a big mouth) (I will taste you) I will taste you Oh my love, oh my love I can't hear you my love Tell me where have you gone? Far away, far away I can't feel you today I need healing my love Oh my love, oh my love Oh my love, oh my love

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 125.0 BPM
Duration: 4:37
Loudness: -7.3 dB
Key: A minor
Time Signature: 3/4

Lyrics: Oh my love, oh my love, I can't hear you my love Tell me where have you gone? Oh my love, oh my love, I can't taste you my love Tell me what have I done? Plug it in So I can digest you, I will taste you Far away, far away, I can't feel you today I need healing my love Appetite running fast, following my gut Turning up every rock You're disappearing my love I need louder than this, please fill me up Good tidings I bring To you and your sins, I'll forgive Come to me, plug it in So I can digest you I will taste you My appetite in that hole I'll tempt you with it now I will taste you Please shake me and tug I need shaking my love Can't you be the one? I can't fake it my love I need filling come on I need it louder than bombs Come to me, plug it in So I can digest you I will taste you My appetite in that hole I'll tempt you with it now I will taste you Feel that movement my love? Pulling up from above Are you listening love? My emptiness in a way Is tempting Guiding you from my gut I will taste you I will taste you (I've got a big mouth) I've got a big mouth (I will taste you) I will taste you (I've got a big mouth) I've got a big mouth I will taste you (I will taste you) I will taste you (I've got a big mouth) (I will taste you) I will taste you Oh my love, oh my love I can't hear you my love Tell me where have you gone? Far away, far away I can't feel you today I need healing my love Oh my love, oh my love Oh my love, oh my love


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Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 145.9 BPM
Duration: 4:28
Loudness: -2.3 dB
Key: D major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: The naked truth is a blaspheme Shut your eyes and you won't see Save us all from the fate of a harsh reality The power of seduction Only leads to more corruption Decadence induced in youth From the devil's anarchy Save us all - From what our eyes behold Spare us all - From what our ears are told Show us all, you know the way Regulate our minds each day Tell us what we need to know Lobotomy slow Give us all you got big brother We look to you, there is no other Spell it out - shout it out We are what you say Mute us all - from what our lips explode Brake us all - from what our hands corrode Generation aliens - we are the Legion of youth Generation aliens - we are the last fighting few We are the last - the last fighting few Generation aliens - we are the Legion of youth Generation aliens - we are the last fighting few Society is a mockery Designed to model majesty The milasents are in control And the dissident aren't free The federation suction It resulting in mind abduction Parazootox on the rocks Confess your treachery Starve us all - from what we swallow whole Wash us all - from what our brains unfold Generation aliens - we are the Legion of youth Generation aliens - we are the last fighting few Generation aliens - we are upholding the truth Generation aliens - we are the exception to rule Generation Generation Generation aliens

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 145.9 BPM
Duration: 4:28
Loudness: -2.3 dB
Key: D major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: The naked truth is a blaspheme Shut your eyes and you won't see Save us all from the fate of a harsh reality The power of seduction Only leads to more corruption Decadence induced in youth From the devil's anarchy Save us all - From what our eyes behold Spare us all - From what our ears are told Show us all, you know the way Regulate our minds each day Tell us what we need to know Lobotomy slow Give us all you got big brother We look to you, there is no other Spell it out - shout it out We are what you say Mute us all - from what our lips explode Brake us all - from what our hands corrode Generation aliens - we are the Legion of youth Generation aliens - we are the last fighting few We are the last - the last fighting few Generation aliens - we are the Legion of youth Generation aliens - we are the last fighting few Society is a mockery Designed to model majesty The milasents are in control And the dissident aren't free The federation suction It resulting in mind abduction Parazootox on the rocks Confess your treachery Starve us all - from what we swallow whole Wash us all - from what our brains unfold Generation aliens - we are the Legion of youth Generation aliens - we are the last fighting few Generation aliens - we are upholding the truth Generation aliens - we are the exception to rule Generation Generation Generation aliens


Input:
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 121.6 BPM
Duration: 4:41
Loudness: -9.9 dB
Key: C# major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: Runnin' through this business of life Raisin' sand if I'm needed to Ain't so funny when things ain't feelin' right Daddy's hand helps to see me through Sweet as sugar, love won't wash away Rain or shine, it's always here to stay All these years you and I spent together All this, we just, couldn't stand the weather Like a train that stops at every station We all deal with trials and tribulations Fear hangs the fellow that ties up his years Entangled in yellow and cries all his tears Changes come before we can grow Learn to see them before we're too old Don't just take me for tryin' to be heavy Understand, it's time to get ready for the storm

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 121.6 BPM
Duration: 4:41
Loudness: -9.9 dB
Key: C# major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: Runnin' through this business of life Raisin' sand if I'm needed to Ain't so funny when things ain't feelin' right Daddy's hand helps to see me through Sweet as sugar, love won't wash away Rain or shine, it's always here to stay All these years you and I spent together All this, we just, couldn't stand the weather Like a train that stops at every station We all deal with trials and tribulations Fear hangs the fellow that ties up his years Entangled in yellow and cries all his tears Changes come before we can grow Learn to see them before we're too old Don't just take me for tryin' to be heavy Understand, it's time to get ready for the storm


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Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 140.5 BPM
Duration: 4:00
Loudness: -5.7 dB
Key: G major
Time Signature: 1/4

Lyrics:

Output: Now I know some of you people like to dance And I know some of you people just like to rock n roll and roll n rock n roll So come on, honey, hold me tight We'll do whatever you feel like The strangest strangers are my best friends I'll make a million more before my time ends A foolish gambler's life goes from back to back Please, don't judge me, darling, from what you've heard or read Come on, baby, hold me tight I'll do whatever you feel like Keep on rollin' along, don't let things hold you back I hear there's a lone train comin', rollin' down freedom's track Well, now let's all get on and just ride to somewhere nice Don't be afraid to feel good, I'll offer this advice Loosen up, child, not so tight We're gonna do what you feel like The secret to havin' fun is no secret at all You just learn to jump back up each time you fall Each time you fall Come on, baby Keep on rollin' Keep on rollin'

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 140.5 BPM
Duration: 4:00
Loudness: -5.7 dB
Key: G major
Time Signature: 1/4

Lyrics: Now I know some of you people like to dance And I know some of you people just like to rock n roll and roll n rock n roll So come on, honey, hold me tight We'll do whatever you feel like The strangest strangers are my best friends I'll make a million more before my time ends A foolish gambler's life goes from back to back Please, don't judge me, darling, from what you've heard or read Come on, baby, hold me tight I'll do whatever you feel like Keep on rollin' along, don't let things hold you back I hear there's a lone train comin', rollin' down freedom's track Well, now let's all get on and just ride to somewhere nice Don't be afraid to feel good, I'll offer this advice Loosen up, child, not so tight We're gonna do what you feel like The secret to havin' fun is no secret at all You just learn to jump back up each time you fall Each time you fall Come on, baby Keep on rollin' Keep on rollin'


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Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 155.4 BPM
Duration: 3:07
Loudness: -5.8 dB
Key: A major
Time Signature: 1/4

Lyrics:

Output: 1000 Good Intentions is the fourteenth track from Rise Againsts debut album The Unraveling. It's all the same thing Now that it ever was Except now you've strayed too far Need you to stop digging your hole And follow the path we light Don't need an invitation to be reconciled Cause these home fires are burning Stare into your empty eyes and wonder... How could something so right (woah oh) turn out so wrong? You spent your time making excuses For the ways of life that you are choosing How could something so right (woah oh) turn out so wrong? Not sure exactly where I am The more we organize We suck out this life that serves as the fuel behind You wanna take the passion in my veins And put it down in black and white You've got your foot directly on the gas I watch you burn out so fast Now I can see just what you've become And how could something so right (woah oh) turn out so wrong? I don't have a backup plan This is all that I am And how could something so right (woah oh) turn out so wrong? Not sure exactly where I am (One) one thousand (Good) intentions (Lost) translation (Lost) forever (One) one thousand (Good) intentions (Lost) translation (Lost) forever lost How could something so right (woah oh) turn out so wrong? I don't have a backup plan This is all that I am And how could something so right (woah oh) turn out so wrong? Not sure exactly where I am Where I am

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 155.4 BPM
Duration: 3:07
Loudness: -5.8 dB
Key: A major
Time Signature: 1/4

Lyrics: 1000 Good Intentions is the fourteenth track from Rise Againsts debut album The Unraveling. It's all the same thing Now that it ever was Except now you've strayed too far Need you to stop digging your hole And follow the path we light Don't need an invitation to be reconciled Cause these home fires are burning Stare into your empty eyes and wonder... How could something so right (woah oh) turn out so wrong? You spent your time making excuses For the ways of life that you are choosing How could something so right (woah oh) turn out so wrong? Not sure exactly where I am The more we organize We suck out this life that serves as the fuel behind You wanna take the passion in my veins And put it down in black and white You've got your foot directly on the gas I watch you burn out so fast Now I can see just what you've become And how could something so right (woah oh) turn out so wrong? I don't have a backup plan This is all that I am And how could something so right (woah oh) turn out so wrong? Not sure exactly where I am (One) one thousand (Good) intentions (Lost) translation (Lost) forever (One) one thousand (Good) intentions (Lost) translation (Lost) forever lost How could something so right (woah oh) turn out so wrong? I don't have a backup plan This is all that I am And how could something so right (woah oh) turn out so wrong? Not sure exactly where I am Where I am


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Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 180.1 BPM
Duration: 4:37
Loudness: -12.3 dB
Key: A# major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: The dawn is breaking A light shining through You're barely waking And I'm tangled up in you, yeah Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo But I'm open, you're closed Where I follow, you'll go I worry I won't see your face Light up again Even the best fall down sometimes Even the wrong words seem to rhyme Out of the doubt that fills my mind I somehow find you and I collide Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo I'm quiet, you know You make a first impression I've found I'm scared to know I'm always on your mind Even the best fall down sometimes Even the stars refuse to shine Out of the back you fall in time I somehow find you and I collide Don't stop here I lost my place I'm close behind Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo Even the best fall down sometimes Even the wrong words seem to rhyme Out of the doubt that fills your mind You finally find you and I collide Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo You finally find you and I collide Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo You finally find you and I collide Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 180.1 BPM
Duration: 4:37
Loudness: -12.3 dB
Key: A# major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: The dawn is breaking A light shining through You're barely waking And I'm tangled up in you, yeah Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo But I'm open, you're closed Where I follow, you'll go I worry I won't see your face Light up again Even the best fall down sometimes Even the wrong words seem to rhyme Out of the doubt that fills my mind I somehow find you and I collide Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo I'm quiet, you know You make a first impression I've found I'm scared to know I'm always on your mind Even the best fall down sometimes Even the stars refuse to shine Out of the back you fall in time I somehow find you and I collide Don't stop here I lost my place I'm close behind Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo Even the best fall down sometimes Even the wrong words seem to rhyme Out of the doubt that fills your mind You finally find you and I collide Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo You finally find you and I collide Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo You finally find you and I collide Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo


Input:
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 111.0 BPM
Duration: 3:33
Loudness: -4.4 dB
Key: F# major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: Turn this thing around Turn this thing around Turn this thing around Let me go back to where we were Help me to decide Help me to realise Help me to get by I will be on my way tonight You left me baby What you wanted to go for? You sent out all the wrong vibes We carried on but it wouldn't get better You said that I was just all right I hope you don't mind I hope you don't mind I hope you don't mind at all You said this was a trial separation Maybe I was just so blind Turn this thing around Turn this thing around Turn this thing around Let me go back to where we were This is a summer for some casual relations I don't need to tell you I'm down My head is spinning but I don't need no favours Cos I don't want to bill you round My God I love you Oh God I love you Oh God I'd love you to stay Oh maybe baby this particular moment I don't wanna lose you this time Turn this thing around Turn this thing around Turn this thing around Let me go back to where we were Help me to decide Help me to realise Help me to get by I will be on my way tonight

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 111.0 BPM
Duration: 3:33
Loudness: -4.4 dB
Key: F# major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: Turn this thing around Turn this thing around Turn this thing around Let me go back to where we were Help me to decide Help me to realise Help me to get by I will be on my way tonight You left me baby What you wanted to go for? You sent out all the wrong vibes We carried on but it wouldn't get better You said that I was just all right I hope you don't mind I hope you don't mind I hope you don't mind at all You said this was a trial separation Maybe I was just so blind Turn this thing around Turn this thing around Turn this thing around Let me go back to where we were This is a summer for some casual relations I don't need to tell you I'm down My head is spinning but I don't need no favours Cos I don't want to bill you round My God I love you Oh God I love you Oh God I'd love you to stay Oh maybe baby this particular moment I don't wanna lose you this time Turn this thing around Turn this thing around Turn this thing around Let me go back to where we were Help me to decide Help me to realise Help me to get by I will be on my way tonight


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Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 149.9 BPM
Duration: 2:10
Loudness: -24.0 dB
Key: E major
Time Signature: 3/4

Lyrics:

Output: Old friends Old friends Sat on their park bench like bookends A newspaper blown through the grass Falls on the round toes of the high shoes Of the old friends Old friends Winter companions, the old men Lost in their overcoats Waiting for the sunset The sounds of the city Sifting through trees Settle like dust on the shoulders Of the old friends Can you imagine us years from today Sharing a park bench quietly? How terribly strange to be seventy Old friends Memory brushes the same years Silently sharing the same fears

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 149.9 BPM
Duration: 2:10
Loudness: -24.0 dB
Key: E major
Time Signature: 3/4

Lyrics: Old friends Old friends Sat on their park bench like bookends A newspaper blown through the grass Falls on the round toes of the high shoes Of the old friends Old friends Winter companions, the old men Lost in their overcoats Waiting for the sunset The sounds of the city Sifting through trees Settle like dust on the shoulders Of the old friends Can you imagine us years from today Sharing a park bench quietly? How terribly strange to be seventy Old friends Memory brushes the same years Silently sharing the same fears


Input:
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 154.6 BPM
Duration: 2:43
Loudness: -10.2 dB
Key: D# major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: Well, talk about love, it's a doggone shame Talk about love I hate that name Love don't love poor me at all Love is the cause of my downfall Love don't love nobody Love don't love nobody Love don't love nobody Love is the devil but it won't get me Love is fine if it's on your side Love did me wrong and how I cried Love made baby put me down And now the news is all over town Love don't love nobody Love don't love nobody Love don't love nobody Doggone you love, I'm through with you, hey Well I had a lot of money, living like a king Never had to worry about a doggone thing Love came along, ain't got a dime My baby left me standing in the back door crying Love don't love nobody Love don't love nobody Love don't love nobody Love is the devil but it won't get me Well I'm gonna find me a woman uglier than me She can be old or fat, maybe All I wanna do is rock at home Love's the proposition from now on Love don't love nobody Love don't love nobody Love don't love nobody Doggone you love, I'm through with you, now Love don't love nobody Love don't love nobody Love don't love nobody Doggone you love, I'm through with you

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 154.6 BPM
Duration: 2:43
Loudness: -10.2 dB
Key: D# major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: Well, talk about love, it's a doggone shame Talk about love I hate that name Love don't love poor me at all Love is the cause of my downfall Love don't love nobody Love don't love nobody Love don't love nobody Love is the devil but it won't get me Love is fine if it's on your side Love did me wrong and how I cried Love made baby put me down And now the news is all over town Love don't love nobody Love don't love nobody Love don't love nobody Doggone you love, I'm through with you, hey Well I had a lot of money, living like a king Never had to worry about a doggone thing Love came along, ain't got a dime My baby left me standing in the back door crying Love don't love nobody Love don't love nobody Love don't love nobody Love is the devil but it won't get me Well I'm gonna find me a woman uglier than me She can be old or fat, maybe All I wanna do is rock at home Love's the proposition from now on Love don't love nobody Love don't love nobody Love don't love nobody Doggone you love, I'm through with you, now Love don't love nobody Love don't love nobody Love don't love nobody Doggone you love, I'm through with you


Input:
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 98.3 BPM
Duration: 3:49
Loudness: -5.6 dB
Key: D# major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: Everything for Edot, Everything for Notti But we always smokin' on jayrip Look at my child name like suck my dick Murda B has p'ssy like pink Stupid JB's grave is deep Jayrip is dead (gra,gra, gra gra gra gra) Smoke on jayrip, smoke in rah gz Im not even talkin about yus gz (ha-ha) Gang gang like suck my dick Gra grah like every opp shot nigga Bam, bam bam jayrip bam bam is dead Dead dead dead dead, I dont have a twins but im a devil Rah killers is like taxi driver. (like gang gabg like suck my dick grah grah every opp shot nigga suck my dick) Always smoke in jayrip murda suck my dick dthang sick let me give a kick jayrip stuck to the ground like a cake gang gang gang gang gang Everything for Edot Everything for Notti but we always smokin on jayrip look at my child name like suck my dick, murda b has p'ssy likе pink stupid jb's grave is deep jayrip is dead grah grah grah grah Smoke on jayrip, smokе in rah gz Im not even talkin about yus gz (ha-ha) Gang gang like suck my dick Gra grah like every opp shot nigga

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 98.3 BPM
Duration: 3:49
Loudness: -5.6 dB
Key: D# major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: Everything for Edot, Everything for Notti But we always smokin' on jayrip Look at my child name like suck my dick Murda B has p'ssy like pink Stupid JB's grave is deep Jayrip is dead (gra,gra, gra gra gra gra) Smoke on jayrip, smoke in rah gz Im not even talkin about yus gz (ha-ha) Gang gang like suck my dick Gra grah like every opp shot nigga Bam, bam bam jayrip bam bam is dead Dead dead dead dead, I dont have a twins but im a devil Rah killers is like taxi driver. (like gang gabg like suck my dick grah grah every opp shot nigga suck my dick) Always smoke in jayrip murda suck my dick dthang sick let me give a kick jayrip stuck to the ground like a cake gang gang gang gang gang Everything for Edot Everything for Notti but we always smokin on jayrip look at my child name like suck my dick, murda b has p'ssy likе pink stupid jb's grave is deep jayrip is dead grah grah grah grah Smoke on jayrip, smokе in rah gz Im not even talkin about yus gz (ha-ha) Gang gang like suck my dick Gra grah like every opp shot nigga


Input:
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 113.6 BPM
Duration: 4:52
Loudness: -9.9 dB
Key: C major
Time Signature: 3/4

Lyrics:

Output: All because of You Oh, Lord, It's all because of You Any good that I've done And all that I do It's all because of You All because of You Oh, Lord, It's all because of You Any good that I've done And all that I do It's all because of You I give all praises to You, Lord All that I have, I owe it to Thee You cleansed me from sin And set my soul free To share with others What You've done for me (Sing it, all) All because of You (All because of You) Oh, Lord, It's all because of You (Any good) Any good that I've done (Any good that I've done, no, no) And all that I do It's all because of You Because of the power in Your name I can do all things as You strengthen me To be a witness So the world might believe And give You glory through eternity (Sing it, all) All because of You (It's because of You) Oh, Lord, It's all because of You (Any good) Any good that I've done And all that I do It's all because of You All because of You I can love all my neighbors Like You said to do All because of You Oh, yeah, I can stand against evil And say yes to You (Because of You) You give me strength (Yes, you do) Walk in your ways (Just only You) (You do) You be my shield (Yeah) From day to day And it's by Your grace I'm saved because of You (You're the reason why I sing) I'm saved because of You (Yes, You are, Lord) (You're my love, my joy) I'm saved because of You (My everything) (It's by Your blood that I'm saved) I'm saved because of You (Yes, it is) (It's by your power, yeah) Yeah, I'm saved because of You (I don't have to live the way I used to, ooh...) I'm saved because of You Yeah, yeah, yeah, hey, hey, hey yeah Yeah! Yes in the morning Yeah! Yes in the noonday Ooh-ooh... Yes in the midnight Midnight, oh, yeah, yeah Yeah! Deep down in my soul Oh, yeah! I just wanna praise Your name Ooh-ooh... Your holy, Your holy Your holy, yeah! Yeah! King of Kings Yeah! Lord of Lords Because of You The Lover of my soul Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah! I know it, yeah Oh, yeah! Whoo! Because of You

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 113.6 BPM
Duration: 4:52
Loudness: -9.9 dB
Key: C major
Time Signature: 3/4

Lyrics: All because of You Oh, Lord, It's all because of You Any good that I've done And all that I do It's all because of You All because of You Oh, Lord, It's all because of You Any good that I've done And all that I do It's all because of You I give all praises to You, Lord All that I have, I owe it to Thee You cleansed me from sin And set my soul free To share with others What You've done for me (Sing it, all) All because of You (All because of You) Oh, Lord, It's all because of You (Any good) Any good that I've done (Any good that I've done, no, no) And all that I do It's all because of You Because of the power in Your name I can do all things as You strengthen me To be a witness So the world might believe And give You glory through eternity (Sing it, all) All because of You (It's because of You) Oh, Lord, It's all because of You (Any good) Any good that I've done And all that I do It's all because of You All because of You I can love all my neighbors Like You said to do All because of You Oh, yeah, I can stand against evil And say yes to You (Because of You) You give me strength (Yes, you do) Walk in your ways (Just only You) (You do) You be my shield (Yeah) From day to day And it's by Your grace I'm saved because of You (You're the reason why I sing) I'm saved because of You (Yes, You are, Lord) (You're my love, my joy) I'm saved because of You (My everything) (It's by Your blood that I'm saved) I'm saved because of You (Yes, it is) (It's by your power, yeah) Yeah, I'm saved because of You (I don't have to live the way I used to, ooh...) I'm saved because of You Yeah, yeah, yeah, hey, hey, hey yeah Yeah! Yes in the morning Yeah! Yes in the noonday Ooh-ooh... Yes in the midnight Midnight, oh, yeah, yeah Yeah! Deep down in my soul Oh, yeah! I just wanna praise Your name Ooh-ooh... Your holy, Your holy Your holy, yeah! Yeah! King of Kings Yeah! Lord of Lords Because of You The Lover of my soul Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah! I know it, yeah Oh, yeah! Whoo! Because of You


Input:
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 108.0 BPM
Duration: 2:53
Loudness: -6.6 dB
Key: C# major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: Crawlspace is track 13 on the To the 5 Boroughs LP, released 6.4.2004. Recorded mixed at Oscilloscope Laboratories, Beastie Boys get writing and production credit, with Mix Master Mike on turntables. Read More Oh Yeah Hey Yo This is a dedication to all you back stabbing biting MCs Scratching like you got fleas Know what I'm saying? Yo. We watchin' you son We up on the roof Down in the celler And up in the crawlspace Listen fool, I got my eye on you son What? There's a party going on in here for real I got more product than Ron Popeil So deal with that, troop; We're troopers The only air time you get is on bloopers Beastie Boys in the place, up in the space So renovate or evacuate You better think twice before you start flossin' I been in your bathroom often Taking punk MCs out I'm all about My to-do list today is turn the party out Getting hot in here, no room to breath I got my pen in my hand, so you best not sleep No I'm not Herman Munster, nor Dr. Spock I go by the name of the King Adrock So here's a match: my ass and your face Listen when I tell you, dog I'm in your crawl space You're in front of my house and you know that's wack Bite my rhymes with a scanner from Radio Shack You suckers try to front like you've got the force But I'll slay like Vader, sip you for a first course Don't even get me started on intercourse.. Ahhhh! Don't step into my zone or even periphery Can't grab a hold of my style, it's too slippery The way you act a fool, son, you can't erase Andyou running on your way like steeple chase You tried to take my title, put it back in place But now you're busted wearing panties and lace Steeling my style from my trophy case But my drive's secure like on an army base You're sneaking and peeking and trying to give chase But you ain't never gonna catch me; I'm in your crawl space Schematics, blueprints and microfilm Calibrate your sonar when I'm in your realm 'Cause you know we're getting scarier and scarier And this extends beyond the Tri-State Area Omnipresent and omnipotent My rhymes are whales ,and yours are rodents This means huge compared to very small You look a little chilly, can I get you a shawl? 'Cause these rhymes are two-hundred proof They're like anvils lined up on a roof Waiting to drop on your corny melon 'Cause were not buying what you're selling First you want to battle, then you start to whine You're looking hungry, it must be snack time So run home where you feel safe But don't sleep, Cochise I'm in your crawl space

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 108.0 BPM
Duration: 2:53
Loudness: -6.6 dB
Key: C# major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: Crawlspace is track 13 on the To the 5 Boroughs LP, released 6.4.2004. Recorded mixed at Oscilloscope Laboratories, Beastie Boys get writing and production credit, with Mix Master Mike on turntables. Read More Oh Yeah Hey Yo This is a dedication to all you back stabbing biting MCs Scratching like you got fleas Know what I'm saying? Yo. We watchin' you son We up on the roof Down in the celler And up in the crawlspace Listen fool, I got my eye on you son What? There's a party going on in here for real I got more product than Ron Popeil So deal with that, troop; We're troopers The only air time you get is on bloopers Beastie Boys in the place, up in the space So renovate or evacuate You better think twice before you start flossin' I been in your bathroom often Taking punk MCs out I'm all about My to-do list today is turn the party out Getting hot in here, no room to breath I got my pen in my hand, so you best not sleep No I'm not Herman Munster, nor Dr. Spock I go by the name of the King Adrock So here's a match: my ass and your face Listen when I tell you, dog I'm in your crawl space You're in front of my house and you know that's wack Bite my rhymes with a scanner from Radio Shack You suckers try to front like you've got the force But I'll slay like Vader, sip you for a first course Don't even get me started on intercourse.. Ahhhh! Don't step into my zone or even periphery Can't grab a hold of my style, it's too slippery The way you act a fool, son, you can't erase Andyou running on your way like steeple chase You tried to take my title, put it back in place But now you're busted wearing panties and lace Steeling my style from my trophy case But my drive's secure like on an army base You're sneaking and peeking and trying to give chase But you ain't never gonna catch me; I'm in your crawl space Schematics, blueprints and microfilm Calibrate your sonar when I'm in your realm 'Cause you know we're getting scarier and scarier And this extends beyond the Tri-State Area Omnipresent and omnipotent My rhymes are whales ,and yours are rodents This means huge compared to very small You look a little chilly, can I get you a shawl? 'Cause these rhymes are two-hundred proof They're like anvils lined up on a roof Waiting to drop on your corny melon 'Cause were not buying what you're selling First you want to battle, then you start to whine You're looking hungry, it must be snack time So run home where you feel safe But don't sleep, Cochise I'm in your crawl space


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Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 160.8 BPM
Duration: 3:42
Loudness: -6.3 dB
Key: B minor
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: Lies Under the eyes of suspicion A time and place to cause destruction Losing respect from the nations Our own allies disapproval Fuel the fire Our own fathers shelter lies Fuel the fire Abusive power crushing lives Fuel the fire Our innocence betrayed Bow to the pressure of ability Led times of anger to the grave Show times of prosper But who is saved? Under the hand of damnation Many have lost faith Lost all respect from the nations Our own allies disapproval Fire has gone on too long Shadows are cast from our rule Fire has gone on too long Shadows are cast - now end the lies Forced on me the casualties Never will I believe Kneel along the protective wrong Never will I believe Forced on me the casualties Never will I believe Kneel along the protective wrong Never will I believe Never will I believe in your destructive wrong These eyes have wandered on From the disgusting harm that cause so many to bleed And leave us with questioning ears False informing our belief is set I'll always walk on

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 160.8 BPM
Duration: 3:42
Loudness: -6.3 dB
Key: B minor
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: Lies Under the eyes of suspicion A time and place to cause destruction Losing respect from the nations Our own allies disapproval Fuel the fire Our own fathers shelter lies Fuel the fire Abusive power crushing lives Fuel the fire Our innocence betrayed Bow to the pressure of ability Led times of anger to the grave Show times of prosper But who is saved? Under the hand of damnation Many have lost faith Lost all respect from the nations Our own allies disapproval Fire has gone on too long Shadows are cast from our rule Fire has gone on too long Shadows are cast - now end the lies Forced on me the casualties Never will I believe Kneel along the protective wrong Never will I believe Forced on me the casualties Never will I believe Kneel along the protective wrong Never will I believe Never will I believe in your destructive wrong These eyes have wandered on From the disgusting harm that cause so many to bleed And leave us with questioning ears False informing our belief is set I'll always walk on


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Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 164.0 BPM
Duration: 3:37
Loudness: -4.3 dB
Key: C minor
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: Prison gates won't open up for me On these hands and knees, I'm crawlin' Oh, I reach for you Well, I'm terrified of these four walls These iron bars can't hold my soul in All I need is you (Come, please, I'm callin') And oh, I scream for you (Hurry, I'm fallin', I'm fallin') Show me what it's like (To be the last one standing) And teach me wrong from right (And I'll show you what I can be) And say it for me, say it to me And I'll leave this life behind me Say it if it's worth savin' me Heaven's gates won't open up for me With these broken wings I'm fallin' All I see is you These city walls ain't got no love for me I'm on the ledge of the eighteenth story And oh, I scream for you (Come, please, I'm callin') And all I need from you (Hurry, I'm fallin', I'm fallin') Show me what it's like (To be the last one standing) And teach me wrong from right (And I'll show you what I can be) And say it for me, say it to me And I'll leave this life behind me Say it if it's worth savin' me Hurry, I'm fallin' (Hey, yeah) And all I need is you (Come, please, I'm callin') And oh, I scream for you (Hurry, I'm fallin', I'm fallin', I'm fallin') Show me what it's like (To be the last one standing) And teach me wrong from right (And I'll show you what I can be) And say it for me, say it to me And I'll leave this life behind me Say it if it's worth savin' me (Hurry, I'm fallin') And say it for me, say it to me And I'll leave this life behind me Say it if it's worth savin' me

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 164.0 BPM
Duration: 3:37
Loudness: -4.3 dB
Key: C minor
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: Prison gates won't open up for me On these hands and knees, I'm crawlin' Oh, I reach for you Well, I'm terrified of these four walls These iron bars can't hold my soul in All I need is you (Come, please, I'm callin') And oh, I scream for you (Hurry, I'm fallin', I'm fallin') Show me what it's like (To be the last one standing) And teach me wrong from right (And I'll show you what I can be) And say it for me, say it to me And I'll leave this life behind me Say it if it's worth savin' me Heaven's gates won't open up for me With these broken wings I'm fallin' All I see is you These city walls ain't got no love for me I'm on the ledge of the eighteenth story And oh, I scream for you (Come, please, I'm callin') And all I need from you (Hurry, I'm fallin', I'm fallin') Show me what it's like (To be the last one standing) And teach me wrong from right (And I'll show you what I can be) And say it for me, say it to me And I'll leave this life behind me Say it if it's worth savin' me Hurry, I'm fallin' (Hey, yeah) And all I need is you (Come, please, I'm callin') And oh, I scream for you (Hurry, I'm fallin', I'm fallin', I'm fallin') Show me what it's like (To be the last one standing) And teach me wrong from right (And I'll show you what I can be) And say it for me, say it to me And I'll leave this life behind me Say it if it's worth savin' me (Hurry, I'm fallin') And say it for me, say it to me And I'll leave this life behind me Say it if it's worth savin' me


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Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 83.6 BPM
Duration: 5:16
Loudness: -8.0 dB
Key: F# major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: A new day was dawning Yes one more morning Just stretching and yawning Picked up my belongings And call my crew See what we all can do Let's go to the mall The one with the waterfall And take your father's car Although it ain't that far They got a whole bazaar Of fly girls up the par Yeah sounds like a plan I need a new Walkman We pass the popcorn stand And see what we can land In the land no less I spot a cutie with Guess And I had on sweats She looked unimpressed I said "Damn you fine" But nothing 'bout her behind I said "Do you have the time, to sit back and chitchat?" She said "No You look like a hobo And with that camouflage shit looking like G I Joe" I said "I'm not that broke And I can buy you a Coke" She said "This must be a joke" I swear it hurt till she soaked, and shook me off Like a moth I said "What's the deal with the clothing as long as it's cloth?" Why you wanna get funky wit me? Slow ya roll a little Damn you crazy Girl, why you wanna get funky wit me? Slow ya roll a little Damn you crazy Girl, why you wanna get funky wit me? Slow ya roll a little Damn you crazy Ok she too stuck up I didn't catch so what? My partners busting their gut Getting me straight stuck, on anger Let her go Why sweat her so? Oh fuck you guys Let's fuck with some fries At Quick Stop Where the chicks pop, up Let's pop at them Nigga like a magnum Next destination Stop at the gas station My heart started racing Saw this cutie who way thin I stalk like Jason With no authorization I looked her in her face and asked her how her day went And her digits She said "What is this? It's none of your business" I'm shorter than a midget I fidget Shit, she asked "Why are you nervous?" I said "Your curves just amaze, they glaze my eyes over" I told ya She said "Are you sober?" Venomous like a cobra "Don't you know that I'm older, than you And your crew You do what little boys do You couldn't deal with this" Then she sealed it with a kiss, yeah I felt dissed, and my crew is steady laughing And when I turn around they act like nothing had happened Ahhhhhhh hahahahaha Burn Del, Burn Del That fool got clowned again man Shot shot down Oh here he come, Ok we out Del Why you wanna get funky wit me? Slow ya roll a little Damn you crazy Girl, why you wanna get funky wit me? Slow ya roll a little Damn you crazy Girl, why you wanna get funky wit me? Hieroglyphics, y'all, ya don't stop We got ghost, go fries got us some girls too The ones with the curl doo That smell like shampoo What's up precious? I likes ya necklace We doing a show tonight ya might wanna check us She said "You're Del!" I said "I know The one on vinyl" And then she hit a high note "Y'all is Hiero And where's Pep Lover?" I said he on the other side of town But her partner had a frown 2 out a 3's cool, it ain't bad She must not know how to add She tripping and things Each finger got rings We 'bout to bounce like springs But she like "Where my chicken wings? Cutie like can you sign This one time? So you can be on my mind To remind?" I said fine Tripping partner like "Who he? He ain't no one" I know him from Logan Was now her slogan They was jocking She was cock blocking They said they got the tape that keep a whole block rockin' She said "So Niggas with egos What you coming out ya face for?" I'm a let you know ho! Why you wanna get funky wit me? Slow ya roll a little Damn you crazy Why you wanna get funky wit me? Slow ya roll a little Damn you crazy Girl, why you wanna get funky wit me? Slow ya roll a little Damn you crazy Ha, why you wanna get funky wit me? Slow ya roll a little Damn you crazy

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 83.6 BPM
Duration: 5:16
Loudness: -8.0 dB
Key: F# major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: A new day was dawning Yes one more morning Just stretching and yawning Picked up my belongings And call my crew See what we all can do Let's go to the mall The one with the waterfall And take your father's car Although it ain't that far They got a whole bazaar Of fly girls up the par Yeah sounds like a plan I need a new Walkman We pass the popcorn stand And see what we can land In the land no less I spot a cutie with Guess And I had on sweats She looked unimpressed I said "Damn you fine" But nothing 'bout her behind I said "Do you have the time, to sit back and chitchat?" She said "No You look like a hobo And with that camouflage shit looking like G I Joe" I said "I'm not that broke And I can buy you a Coke" She said "This must be a joke" I swear it hurt till she soaked, and shook me off Like a moth I said "What's the deal with the clothing as long as it's cloth?" Why you wanna get funky wit me? Slow ya roll a little Damn you crazy Girl, why you wanna get funky wit me? Slow ya roll a little Damn you crazy Girl, why you wanna get funky wit me? Slow ya roll a little Damn you crazy Ok she too stuck up I didn't catch so what? My partners busting their gut Getting me straight stuck, on anger Let her go Why sweat her so? Oh fuck you guys Let's fuck with some fries At Quick Stop Where the chicks pop, up Let's pop at them Nigga like a magnum Next destination Stop at the gas station My heart started racing Saw this cutie who way thin I stalk like Jason With no authorization I looked her in her face and asked her how her day went And her digits She said "What is this? It's none of your business" I'm shorter than a midget I fidget Shit, she asked "Why are you nervous?" I said "Your curves just amaze, they glaze my eyes over" I told ya She said "Are you sober?" Venomous like a cobra "Don't you know that I'm older, than you And your crew You do what little boys do You couldn't deal with this" Then she sealed it with a kiss, yeah I felt dissed, and my crew is steady laughing And when I turn around they act like nothing had happened Ahhhhhhh hahahahaha Burn Del, Burn Del That fool got clowned again man Shot shot down Oh here he come, Ok we out Del Why you wanna get funky wit me? Slow ya roll a little Damn you crazy Girl, why you wanna get funky wit me? Slow ya roll a little Damn you crazy Girl, why you wanna get funky wit me? Hieroglyphics, y'all, ya don't stop We got ghost, go fries got us some girls too The ones with the curl doo That smell like shampoo What's up precious? I likes ya necklace We doing a show tonight ya might wanna check us She said "You're Del!" I said "I know The one on vinyl" And then she hit a high note "Y'all is Hiero And where's Pep Lover?" I said he on the other side of town But her partner had a frown 2 out a 3's cool, it ain't bad She must not know how to add She tripping and things Each finger got rings We 'bout to bounce like springs But she like "Where my chicken wings? Cutie like can you sign This one time? So you can be on my mind To remind?" I said fine Tripping partner like "Who he? He ain't no one" I know him from Logan Was now her slogan They was jocking She was cock blocking They said they got the tape that keep a whole block rockin' She said "So Niggas with egos What you coming out ya face for?" I'm a let you know ho! Why you wanna get funky wit me? Slow ya roll a little Damn you crazy Why you wanna get funky wit me? Slow ya roll a little Damn you crazy Girl, why you wanna get funky wit me? Slow ya roll a little Damn you crazy Ha, why you wanna get funky wit me? Slow ya roll a little Damn you crazy


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Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 188.0 BPM
Duration: 4:26
Loudness: -5.8 dB
Key: E major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: Give it to em, bring your gun Give it to em, bring your gun Get cha gun, get cha gun, did you kill 'em all? ... to death, death, death Fuck with the niggas with the guns and you might get shot, get shot Get cha gun, get cha gun, did you kill 'em all? ... to death, death death You could be the first to feel the heat To see how much we got, we got I still be the thuggish ruggish nigga Dressed in all black khakis, fatigues, and boots Still don't give a fuck about the law Still run with a pump in my car And fuck who you are You're fucking with a couple of niggas that's really insane I'm talking loco, crazy as hell It ain't just a name It's the game And we done loosened up a couple strings And shook a couple of screws loose in my brain Besides that, ain't nothin' changed Look at me now I'm still a thug Nigga I still smoke bud You know I still represent St. Clair wig split shit, nigga what? This is Bone Thugs niggas Thinkin I told you but we put it down like that And whoever we got to fuck up to prove that we do it And keep on movin, guess who's back up in the house? Original Cleveland Criminals Niggas just send em subliminal messages like "murda, mo murder murder" Never forgot where we come from Watch how you move your tongue Cause I got niggas that's ready to jump off in your ass And smash and crash Protect my niggas for combat Leathaface at ya and on your ass like I was a heat seeker Quickly the reaper peep you Sweep you off your feet in Cleveland I be the smoothest little nigga you can meet me But nigga you fuck with me then I'm a fuck with you Introduce you to this heat I sweep the street When I draw down, let me hear you say "fuck the law now" Rawest niggas in the town Ready to thug and go down Go pound for pound, nigga that's the motto Let me see you throw them things and if it's real Nigga keep it real Show me your game I'm sure gonna claim What the fuck is mine My nigga I'll take it Grab a player hater by the neck, choke him out and try to break it Gimme your money, drop them keys It's a jack move bitch And since you haters ain't got no business That's how we attack your shit Nigga we'll smack your bitch in the middle of the Grammy And the media might ban me Nigga this Mo Thug Family is for real Get cha gun, get cha gun, did you kill 'em all? ... to death, death, death Fuck with the niggas with the guns and you might get shot, get shot Get cha gun, get cha gun, did you kill 'em all? ... to death, death death You could be the first to feel the heat To see how much we got, we got Pull it up, sit up, get up and count up your money Before it all gets spent up And you wanna get rid of A hood bitch with game And every bitch said I'm a good bitch Fuckin with the wood grain Everybody still playin that hood game quiet Especially when it's tired My environment ain't nothin but niggas dieing In them chemical fed injections in Jasper Texas Split up these niggas off in different sections Don't hate my message Destiny led to mimic Chastity for my daughter Wad up a niggas sherm And come listen to the sermon Swervin in my Surburban, lick it up with the bottle But everybody know I got some problems Had dreams of the Apollo The fiends had faith in me, suckas wouldn't run A nigga not insane Niggas still with me Bone, somehow they turn up Run up and get your sign Run blindly, elevate through time Nowhere to hide Our dawgs finna haul off lead Sawed-off head Nigga you drippin soakin with bloodly body be beggin me You know what you should've capped like 2 pac with a Glock They're deadly, better not upset my thug mentality sucker You know you done fucked up Don't you niggas? Runnin up blastin gas craters What the fuck you thought you saw with your head in the sky? Could it be a bird or maybe it's even a plane For the untamed Insane human only the Fifth Dawg Fuck you thought mutherfuck fame For the fact the shit is a phat game Going remain number one in the Land Flesh, strangle the gang Bang bang! Bang! I dropped five guards in the name of the Lord I say Now how many times will I have to slay today? Will I raise my guage? Oh God! How will I teach yaa, but it's these tactics that he daily practice They gonna let you Don't have it? Have it, runnin up you sons of bastards Blast it, we sons of assassins Match it, collecting more cash That's true, you're feeling that Niggas said all my babies get a million Struggle with a villian Hit 'em With a venomous blow! I call on my mighty archang-el Gonna surround my soul but go with the calico yo' We the tightest you know Mo, the Mighty Yes trues humbly united My family never divided Desperado, Thug Line, Mo Thug, Millennium, Seventh Sign For the FBI you wanna come test my enterprise? Bitch you better go think twice And open up your mutherfucking eyes These niggas can't fuck with the fifth dawg finna parlay Everyday stormin your way You better lay low So you might just duck when I buck guage Can't you see my niggas having a ball all day Since we having a ball all day Motherfuckers player hate Get cha gun, get cha gun, did you kill 'em all? ... to death, death, death Fuck with the niggas with the guns and you might get shot, get shot Get cha gun, get cha gun, did you kill 'em all? ... to death, death death You could be the first to feel the heat To see how much we got, we got

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 188.0 BPM
Duration: 4:26
Loudness: -5.8 dB
Key: E major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: Give it to em, bring your gun Give it to em, bring your gun Get cha gun, get cha gun, did you kill 'em all? ... to death, death, death Fuck with the niggas with the guns and you might get shot, get shot Get cha gun, get cha gun, did you kill 'em all? ... to death, death death You could be the first to feel the heat To see how much we got, we got I still be the thuggish ruggish nigga Dressed in all black khakis, fatigues, and boots Still don't give a fuck about the law Still run with a pump in my car And fuck who you are You're fucking with a couple of niggas that's really insane I'm talking loco, crazy as hell It ain't just a name It's the game And we done loosened up a couple strings And shook a couple of screws loose in my brain Besides that, ain't nothin' changed Look at me now I'm still a thug Nigga I still smoke bud You know I still represent St. Clair wig split shit, nigga what? This is Bone Thugs niggas Thinkin I told you but we put it down like that And whoever we got to fuck up to prove that we do it And keep on movin, guess who's back up in the house? Original Cleveland Criminals Niggas just send em subliminal messages like "murda, mo murder murder" Never forgot where we come from Watch how you move your tongue Cause I got niggas that's ready to jump off in your ass And smash and crash Protect my niggas for combat Leathaface at ya and on your ass like I was a heat seeker Quickly the reaper peep you Sweep you off your feet in Cleveland I be the smoothest little nigga you can meet me But nigga you fuck with me then I'm a fuck with you Introduce you to this heat I sweep the street When I draw down, let me hear you say "fuck the law now" Rawest niggas in the town Ready to thug and go down Go pound for pound, nigga that's the motto Let me see you throw them things and if it's real Nigga keep it real Show me your game I'm sure gonna claim What the fuck is mine My nigga I'll take it Grab a player hater by the neck, choke him out and try to break it Gimme your money, drop them keys It's a jack move bitch And since you haters ain't got no business That's how we attack your shit Nigga we'll smack your bitch in the middle of the Grammy And the media might ban me Nigga this Mo Thug Family is for real Get cha gun, get cha gun, did you kill 'em all? ... to death, death, death Fuck with the niggas with the guns and you might get shot, get shot Get cha gun, get cha gun, did you kill 'em all? ... to death, death death You could be the first to feel the heat To see how much we got, we got Pull it up, sit up, get up and count up your money Before it all gets spent up And you wanna get rid of A hood bitch with game And every bitch said I'm a good bitch Fuckin with the wood grain Everybody still playin that hood game quiet Especially when it's tired My environment ain't nothin but niggas dieing In them chemical fed injections in Jasper Texas Split up these niggas off in different sections Don't hate my message Destiny led to mimic Chastity for my daughter Wad up a niggas sherm And come listen to the sermon Swervin in my Surburban, lick it up with the bottle But everybody know I got some problems Had dreams of the Apollo The fiends had faith in me, suckas wouldn't run A nigga not insane Niggas still with me Bone, somehow they turn up Run up and get your sign Run blindly, elevate through time Nowhere to hide Our dawgs finna haul off lead Sawed-off head Nigga you drippin soakin with bloodly body be beggin me You know what you should've capped like 2 pac with a Glock They're deadly, better not upset my thug mentality sucker You know you done fucked up Don't you niggas? Runnin up blastin gas craters What the fuck you thought you saw with your head in the sky? Could it be a bird or maybe it's even a plane For the untamed Insane human only the Fifth Dawg Fuck you thought mutherfuck fame For the fact the shit is a phat game Going remain number one in the Land Flesh, strangle the gang Bang bang! Bang! I dropped five guards in the name of the Lord I say Now how many times will I have to slay today? Will I raise my guage? Oh God! How will I teach yaa, but it's these tactics that he daily practice They gonna let you Don't have it? Have it, runnin up you sons of bastards Blast it, we sons of assassins Match it, collecting more cash That's true, you're feeling that Niggas said all my babies get a million Struggle with a villian Hit 'em With a venomous blow! I call on my mighty archang-el Gonna surround my soul but go with the calico yo' We the tightest you know Mo, the Mighty Yes trues humbly united My family never divided Desperado, Thug Line, Mo Thug, Millennium, Seventh Sign For the FBI you wanna come test my enterprise? Bitch you better go think twice And open up your mutherfucking eyes These niggas can't fuck with the fifth dawg finna parlay Everyday stormin your way You better lay low So you might just duck when I buck guage Can't you see my niggas having a ball all day Since we having a ball all day Motherfuckers player hate Get cha gun, get cha gun, did you kill 'em all? ... to death, death, death Fuck with the niggas with the guns and you might get shot, get shot Get cha gun, get cha gun, did you kill 'em all? ... to death, death death You could be the first to feel the heat To see how much we got, we got


Input:
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 140.2 BPM
Duration: 4:06
Loudness: -3.3 dB
Key: D major
Time Signature: 7/8

Lyrics:

Output: Once again, I'm faced with myself Standing before the shattered mirror Blood drips from my shard-shredded hands Oh, God, if you are there Now's the time to answer all my prayers What have I done to put me here? Dying alone, entangled in fear I've never felt so alive Fueled with adrenaline I'll carry you with me Move, move, move, move Go, go, go, go! The world can't slow down You can't kill what will not die Go Wingspans spread to keep the world within reach A promise to myself, sealed with anguish That no matter how hard I fall I will always stand up stronger, harder A bigger man unleashing pain Oh, God, if you are there Now's the time to answer all my prayers What have I done to put me here? Dying alone, entangled in fear Rah! There's nothing between us You think you know But you have no idea The horrors that I've seen I'll scratch out my eyes To close the gates to my inner soul Break from this ball and chain Society and the heretics The world can't slow us down You can't kill what will not die The world can't slow us down You can't kill what will not die The world can't slow us down You can't kill what will not die You don't give back You mean nothing to this world You mean nothing to this world You mean nothing to this world You mean nothing to this world You mean nothing to this world...

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 140.2 BPM
Duration: 4:06
Loudness: -3.3 dB
Key: D major
Time Signature: 7/8

Lyrics: Once again, I'm faced with myself Standing before the shattered mirror Blood drips from my shard-shredded hands Oh, God, if you are there Now's the time to answer all my prayers What have I done to put me here? Dying alone, entangled in fear I've never felt so alive Fueled with adrenaline I'll carry you with me Move, move, move, move Go, go, go, go! The world can't slow down You can't kill what will not die Go Wingspans spread to keep the world within reach A promise to myself, sealed with anguish That no matter how hard I fall I will always stand up stronger, harder A bigger man unleashing pain Oh, God, if you are there Now's the time to answer all my prayers What have I done to put me here? Dying alone, entangled in fear Rah! There's nothing between us You think you know But you have no idea The horrors that I've seen I'll scratch out my eyes To close the gates to my inner soul Break from this ball and chain Society and the heretics The world can't slow us down You can't kill what will not die The world can't slow us down You can't kill what will not die The world can't slow us down You can't kill what will not die You don't give back You mean nothing to this world You mean nothing to this world You mean nothing to this world You mean nothing to this world You mean nothing to this world...


Input:
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 166.0 BPM
Duration: 3:15
Loudness: -6.9 dB
Key: F# minor
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: 169 With Double D, that's don-don Light and dark like Salomon Rondon DSquared over my long johns Fendi drip in the state Wisconsin Armed jakes pulled up boxed in They hopped in Stone Cold Steve Austin Jeet then I skeet no conscience 3 Double G, no nonsense With Double D, that's don-don Light and dark like Salomon Rondon DSquared over my long johns Fendi drip in the state Wisconsin Armed jakes pulled up boxed in They hopped in, Stone Cold Steve Austin Jeet then I skeet, no conscience 3 Double G no nonsense 3 Double G, no Gucci Residency when it beats, no smoochie Jailhouse no recipe, no hoochie In a cell bored on my feet, that's ludi Chris Brown one, Karrueche Tap that once, didn't know I was flukey Turn her house to a club, goofy No sushi when I jeet that groupie Magic Guys that you're 'round turn rabbit Turn a one psychopathic Splash, don't sink, titanic Might be in your bits GS or Bis, so your man might not back it Horsepower, five door carriage Got the green, light in traffic With Double D, that's don-don Light and dark like Salomon Rondon DSquared over my long johns Fendi drip in the state Wisconsin Armed jakes pulled up, boxed in They hopped in, Stone Cold Steve Austin Jeet then I skeet, no conscience 3 Double G, no nonsense With Double D, that's don-don Light and dark like Salomon Rondon DSquared over my long johns Fendi drip in the state Wisconsin Armed jakes pulled up, boxed in They hopped in, Stone Cold Steve Austin Jeet then I skeet, no conscience 3 Double G, no nonsense Scarefully caught, that haunts me Thot fully talking naughty Big man, they're moving salty ADs always talking for me Bad brothers is some hitta My guys still dig him Won't tell that story Might be in your house, Cory Big .40, let it sing, Balamory With Phineas Trap, D1 win a trophy like one European Spent time in the can, one season completion in like them side region Never switch sides, that's treason Gun one, wanna join that legion Blue hair yellow one, Sweden Come creepin' on the hunt, Ethan With Double D, that's don-don Light and dark like Salomon Rondon DSquared over my long johns Fendi drip in the state Wisconsin Armed jakes pulled up, boxed in They hopped in, Stone Cold Steve Austin Jeet then I skeet, no conscience 3 Double G, no nonsense With Double D, that's don-don Light and dark like Salomon Rondon DSquared over my long johns Fendi drip in the state Wisconsin Armed jakes pulled up, boxed in They hopped in, Stone Cold Steve Austin Jeet then I skeet, no conscience 3 Double G, no nonsense

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 166.0 BPM
Duration: 3:15
Loudness: -6.9 dB
Key: F# minor
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: 169 With Double D, that's don-don Light and dark like Salomon Rondon DSquared over my long johns Fendi drip in the state Wisconsin Armed jakes pulled up boxed in They hopped in Stone Cold Steve Austin Jeet then I skeet no conscience 3 Double G, no nonsense With Double D, that's don-don Light and dark like Salomon Rondon DSquared over my long johns Fendi drip in the state Wisconsin Armed jakes pulled up boxed in They hopped in, Stone Cold Steve Austin Jeet then I skeet, no conscience 3 Double G no nonsense 3 Double G, no Gucci Residency when it beats, no smoochie Jailhouse no recipe, no hoochie In a cell bored on my feet, that's ludi Chris Brown one, Karrueche Tap that once, didn't know I was flukey Turn her house to a club, goofy No sushi when I jeet that groupie Magic Guys that you're 'round turn rabbit Turn a one psychopathic Splash, don't sink, titanic Might be in your bits GS or Bis, so your man might not back it Horsepower, five door carriage Got the green, light in traffic With Double D, that's don-don Light and dark like Salomon Rondon DSquared over my long johns Fendi drip in the state Wisconsin Armed jakes pulled up, boxed in They hopped in, Stone Cold Steve Austin Jeet then I skeet, no conscience 3 Double G, no nonsense With Double D, that's don-don Light and dark like Salomon Rondon DSquared over my long johns Fendi drip in the state Wisconsin Armed jakes pulled up, boxed in They hopped in, Stone Cold Steve Austin Jeet then I skeet, no conscience 3 Double G, no nonsense Scarefully caught, that haunts me Thot fully talking naughty Big man, they're moving salty ADs always talking for me Bad brothers is some hitta My guys still dig him Won't tell that story Might be in your house, Cory Big .40, let it sing, Balamory With Phineas Trap, D1 win a trophy like one European Spent time in the can, one season completion in like them side region Never switch sides, that's treason Gun one, wanna join that legion Blue hair yellow one, Sweden Come creepin' on the hunt, Ethan With Double D, that's don-don Light and dark like Salomon Rondon DSquared over my long johns Fendi drip in the state Wisconsin Armed jakes pulled up, boxed in They hopped in, Stone Cold Steve Austin Jeet then I skeet, no conscience 3 Double G, no nonsense With Double D, that's don-don Light and dark like Salomon Rondon DSquared over my long johns Fendi drip in the state Wisconsin Armed jakes pulled up, boxed in They hopped in, Stone Cold Steve Austin Jeet then I skeet, no conscience 3 Double G, no nonsense


Input:
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 123.3 BPM
Duration: 2:20
Loudness: -11.0 dB
Key: A# major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics:

Output: Meet Mr. Media man He's got the money he's got a plan Come on and get a crash course We'll tell you everything we know Come on and get a crash course Go where you wanna go Go to Hollywood meet the stars No gasoline in their cars Come on and get a crash course See you picture in a magazine Come on and get a crash course See your face on the TV screen National network World Service World domination 'cos you deserve it Come on and get a crash course

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 123.3 BPM
Duration: 2:20
Loudness: -11.0 dB
Key: A# major
Time Signature: 4/4

Lyrics: Meet Mr. Media man He's got the money he's got a plan Come on and get a crash course We'll tell you everything we know Come on and get a crash course Go where you wanna go Go to Hollywood meet the stars No gasoline in their cars Come on and get a crash course See you picture in a magazine Come on and get a crash course See your face on the TV screen National network World Service World domination 'cos you deserve it Come on and get a crash course


Input:
Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 140.1 BPM
Duration: 5:11
Loudness: -7.5 dB
Key: C# major
Time Signature: 3/4

Lyrics:

Output: Free, free from my past, free from the pain Free from the guilt that would cause me to be ashamed Once, once I was blind but now I see clearly The debt that I owe Jesus paid for me No more chains are binding me, I'm totally free Even my human desires, desire to crucify my soul Could not await the, the fact that You made me whole Time after time I remind myself that Your mercies each day are new Help me oh Lord to establish and know that at Calvary I was redeemed Free, free from my past, free from the pain Free from the guilt that would cause me to be ashamed Once, once I was blind but now I see clearly The debt that I owe Jesus paid for me No more chains are binding me, I'm totally free Even though I was a sinner You commended Your grace and Your love toward me Saved me from death and destruction Gave me life eternally Not after my sins have You dealt with me, Lord I'm so grateful for all You do Iniquity doesn't take my reward You still love me and tell I am Your own Free, free from my past, free from the pain Free from the guilt that would cause me to be ashamed Once, once I was blind but now I see clearly The debt that I owe Jesus paid for me No more chains are binding me, I'm totally free Free, free from my past, free from the pain Free from the guilt that would cause me to be ashamed Once, once I was blind but now I see clearly The debt that I owe Jesus paid for me No more chains are binding me, I'm totally free

Generate lyrics for a song with these characteristics:
Tempo: 140.1 BPM
Duration: 5:11
Loudness: -7.5 dB
Key: C# major
Time Signature: 3/4

Lyrics: Free, free from my past, free from the pain Free from the guilt that would cause me to be ashamed Once, once I was blind but now I see clearly The debt that I owe Jesus paid for me No more chains are binding me, I'm totally free Even my human desires, desire to crucify my soul Could not await the, the fact that You made me whole Time after time I remind myself that Your mercies each day are new Help me oh Lord to establish and know that at Calvary I was redeemed Free, free from my past, free from the pain Free from the guilt that would cause me to be ashamed Once, once I was blind but now I see clearly The debt that I owe Jesus paid for me No more chains are binding me, I'm totally free Even though I was a sinner You commended Your grace and Your love toward me Saved me from death and destruction Gave me life eternally Not after my sins have You dealt with me, Lord I'm so grateful for all You do Iniquity doesn't take my reward You still love me and tell I am Your own Free, free from my past, free from the pain Free from the guilt that would cause me to be ashamed Once, once I was blind but now I see clearly The debt that I owe Jesus paid for me No more chains are binding me, I'm totally free Free, free from my past, free from the pain Free from the guilt that would cause me to be ashamed Once, once I was blind but now I see clearly The debt that I owe Jesus paid for me No more chains are binding me, I'm totally free