This song is my best attempt at recreating an instrumental version of Kid Cudi's song, Solo Dolo (Nightmare) from the album Man on the Moon: The End of Day.
Listen good I don't have nobody But what I might feel are the sounds of sanity Hoping what I hear, loops itself continuously Then I wont be afraid No no Oh whoa whoa whoa Why must it feel so wrong when I try and do right, do right Oh whoa whoa whoa Soaring through paradise when I'm closing my eyes I'm, Mr. Solo Dolo Oh oh oh Oh oh Look at me You tell me Just what you see Am I, someone whom, you may love, or enemy Am I speakin' for, you and yours, or someone else I need some answers Yeah yeah Oh whoa whoa whoa Why must it feel so wrong when I try and do right, do right Oh whoa whoa whoa Soaring through paradise when I'm closing my eyes I'm, Mr. Solo Dolo Oh oh oh Oh oh My world turns Flippin' the bird To the ones who figure, me Outcast no not the duo Back in Shaker heights When they knew who Though little brother was a strange one Boo hoo Cry me a river hater Look who traveled out an igloo Cold cold world wasn't fit for me at, all Look at where I stand at Tall, Cutcha' my Kid Cudi bisohs Mute muthafucka' back home Quick pause Gargle on my mayo Look at me I bet I'm the one you think to fail Floatin' in my mind No sail Ahoy Ahoy Listen Good I don't need nobody This is what you feel are the sounds of insanity Hopin' what I hear loops itself to finish me No I wont be afraid Hey hey Oh whoa whoa whoa Why must it feel so wrong when I try and do right, do right Oh whoa whoa whoa Soaring through paradise when I'm closing my eyes I'm, Mr. Solo Dolo Why must it feel so right when I know that it's wrong, It's wrong When will I ever learn from the words in my songs I'm, Mr. Solo Dolo
Clocks running 410 Can't remember before then No sleep last night Just audio recording Take flight go to the shores Inn Nighttime be my sunshine Grow up insubordinate No drive bys or flatlines We throw fist's Go fish Noted note this
He's lit up half full the day he imagines a nice cup. Fights up, no he'd rather write up. Preach until they're stirred up, speak something they can learn from. Yes, I heard um. And what they'd do. Most likely because they can't find my cool. It's unusual. A flow that an unknown prodigy doodles to. Poodles barking to him. He never knows exactly what is sparking um. If you see me out harken unto him. Park it and spark with him. My imagination sheds light on what the government has done to them.
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This beat was so dope when it popped up out of nowhere at the end of a dark matter episode.
Listen good
I don't have nobody
But what I might feel are the sounds of sanity
Hoping what I hear, loops itself continuously
Then I wont be afraid
No no
Oh whoa whoa whoa
Why must it feel so wrong when I try and do right, do right
Oh whoa whoa whoa
Soaring through paradise when I'm closing my eyes
I'm, Mr. Solo Dolo
Oh oh oh
Oh oh
Look at me
You tell me
Just what you see
Am I, someone whom, you may love, or enemy
Am I speakin' for, you and yours, or someone else
I need some answers
Yeah yeah
Oh whoa whoa whoa
Why must it feel so wrong when I try and do right, do right
Oh whoa whoa whoa
Soaring through paradise when I'm closing my eyes
I'm, Mr. Solo Dolo
Oh oh oh
Oh oh
My world turns
Flippin' the bird
To the ones who figure, me
Outcast no not the duo
Back in Shaker heights
When they knew who
Though little brother was a strange one
Boo hoo
Cry me a river hater
Look who traveled out an igloo
Cold cold world wasn't fit for me at, all
Look at where I stand at
Tall, Cutcha' my Kid Cudi bisohs
Mute muthafucka' back home
Quick pause
Gargle on my mayo
Look at me I bet I'm the one you think to fail
Floatin' in my mind
No sail
Ahoy
Ahoy
Listen Good
I don't need nobody
This is what you feel are the sounds of insanity
Hopin' what I hear loops itself to finish me
No I wont be afraid
Hey hey
Oh whoa whoa whoa
Why must it feel so wrong when I try and do right, do right
Oh whoa whoa whoa
Soaring through paradise when I'm closing my eyes
I'm, Mr. Solo Dolo
Why must it feel so right when I know that it's wrong,
It's wrong
When will I ever learn from the words in my songs
I'm, Mr. Solo Dolo
Thanks bro! I’m making a remix to this!!
and he laid his hands on every one of them, and healed them.
Clocks running 410
Can't remember before then
No sleep last night
Just audio recording
Take flight go to the shores Inn
Nighttime be my sunshine
Grow up insubordinate
No drive bys or flatlines
We throw fist's
Go fish
Noted note this
Dope
Not bad brother. Stay writing raps, even if just for fun..
My babys music puts her to sleep
Blunt🔥
And he said unto them, I must preach the kingdom of God to other cities also: for therefore am I sent.
OH so THIS is where Diddy's son got the song from
What song? Lol
Rite, but he still must have had a remixed version of it cuz it sound different but this is the original song he use fa sure!!
Young Money / Drake or his producer ripped this.. #believe me
I had someone rip this sample and then try to copyright me with a song made with it several years later lol
Am I able to use this for a TikTok video? If so, what are the steps? Thank you!
Ya man go for it
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Kasama tunay na goons, Wala ni isang Fake 😅 BNK 🔥🔥🔥
He's lit up half full the day he imagines a nice cup. Fights up, no he'd rather write up. Preach until they're stirred up, speak something they can learn from. Yes, I heard um. And what they'd do. Most likely because they can't find my cool. It's unusual. A flow that an unknown prodigy doodles to. Poodles barking to him. He never knows exactly what is sparking um. If you see me out harken unto him. Park it and spark with him. My imagination sheds light on what the government has done to them.
Nicholas Thornton k