Nostalgia the album... coming late 2025.

Inspired by 90s themed hip-hop story telling with a twist of 80s love ballads, Indie creates Nostalgia. This brief intermission of life is masterfully curated to be not only a musical journey but an intense travel through time. Mixing the aggressiveness of hip-hop, funk driven production & an in your face raspy yet melodic flow, Indie demands attention to detail from listeners. With the goal of making listeners value love, life & the challenges they present, Indie becomes the protagonist of this Nostalgic piece of art.

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Song - Bonuce
Artist - The Indie Legend
Album (EP) - Nostalgia

Recorded By - SGrossAudio
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Produced By - Canis Major
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Lyrics: 

Yo
what you living like 
is you living life 
druggie love 
take this and get yo mind right
you a free spirit 
witta wild heart 
taken bars at the bar 
that’s a wild start 
six girls in a two door running round town screaming niggas ain’t shit 
cause a broken heart don’t heal even if it wasnt real 
what’s a life when you living like this 
yeah 
you just livin for da thrills dawg 
dats life even when it do kill y’all 
take pain no gain 
that’s game y’all
now you love you love and you lovin again 
cause that love don’t fade when you lovin a friend 
now you clubbin again 
system bumpin again 
like it got you back in da same mess 
no good like a blank check 
see the good girls don’t win
and da bad boys cheat
 all the bad girls like sin
and even good guys creep 
so whats love gotta do witta pain pill
man that shit’ll hit you harder when you can’t feel 
bet i make you fall in love to da tempo 
i let da liquor get you home dats a win tho
Hot box now we airin out da window 
Keep it real Wit me 
You on a brew wit me 
You wanna cool wit me 
You wanna tryna move wit me
And I don’t new friends 
Dem niggas too iffy
Hop in da g ride 
finna g slide 
To da east side 
Yeah da g side 
Bad bitches don’t dance they g slide 
Real players don’t dance they g slide 

Is you fuckin wit da boy is you feelin it 
Take it easy on da drank you be spilling it 
Take easy on da love you be killin it 
I ain’t even on da blow ant I ain’t feelin it 
Ok I wanna get you back to da whip 
Gased up get you back to da crib 
G slide cut the block 
Drank low the for da cops 
Let me show you how to 
I’m a show you how to rock 
Let me show you how to 
I’m a show you how to live 
When you hopin in da water wit da sharks  gotta swim 
When you always wanna 
Wanna take you gotta give 
Oh dats you how you hold da drink 
Baby girl gotta sip 
Why you rushing on da love 
Take ya time don’t slip 
Come alive in da night 
Let me show you what it is 
I’m a show you how to 
I’m a show you how to live 
Let me show you how to 
I’m a show you how to rock

Bounce

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[Chorus]
Fire dance, fire dance
In my chest they take their stance
Fire dance, fire dance
Never give these feels a chance

Fire dance

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OD - His & Hers

Cant Get Enough

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BITE ME

[Verse 1] I don’t chase, I replace—get it right, lil’ dummy  Laugh in your face, I’m the joke and it’s funny (Ha!) Stack so high, turn shade to sunny (Cha-ching!) They mad ‘cause the drip too sick, too yummy.
Big talk, but you broke, can’t buy me (Nah) Loud mouth, but your rent late, try me (Ha!) I’m the headline, you background hype, see? Wanna waste my time? Boy, bite me.

[Pre-Chorus] Yeah, I’m petty, I’m rude, and I like it  Boss chick moves, I don’t hide it  Throw your shade, watch me light it If you don’t like me, then bite it!

[Chorus] Bite me! Yeah, kiss my ass, no invite (Uh!) Bite me! I don’t owe nobody my life (Nope!) I’m the one they talk ‘bout, hate on sight So if you feel a way, boy—bite me tonight. Bite me! Uh-huh, keep barkin’, I bite back (Rrah!) Bite me! Yeah, run it up, count that stack (Cha-ching!) I don’t beg, don’t plead, don’t act polite I said what I said, so bite me, aight?

[Verse 2] Mood swing rich, ain’t no therapy cheap If I cut you off, then you dead to me, sleep (Bye!) No fake hugs, fake love, fake tweets (Ha!) If you can’t stand me, get off my seat.
Crown on my head, yeah, queen stay steady  Nails on point, bank heavy and ready  You mad ‘cause I pop while your crew stay petty? Tell ‘em line up, boy, bite me already!

[Pre-Chorus] Yeah, I’m petty, I’m rude, and I like it Boss chick moves, I don’t hide it Throw your shade, watch me light it If you don’t like me, then bite it!

[Chorus] Bite me! Yeah, kiss my ass, no invite (Uh!) Bite me! I don’t owe nobody my life (Nope!) I’m the one they talk ‘bout, hate on sight So if you feel a way, boy—bite me tonight. Bite me! Uh-huh, keep barkin’, I bite back (Rrah!) Bite me! Yeah, run it up, count that stack (Cha-ching!) I don’t beg, don’t plead, don’t act polite I said what I said, so bite me, aight?

[Outro] Yeah, uh (Let’s go!)
I’m the headline, you the footnote, baby, (Uh!) Talkin’ big game, but your pockets all shaky Jealous little whispers, yeah, I hear that lately, But I don’t lose sleep, I get paid on the daily.
Step in the room, make the walls vibrate Diamonds on my neck, that’s checkmate You mad ‘cause I glow, you imitate (Ha!) While I sign big checks and accumulate.
Look— I’m raw, I’m loud, I’m bossed up savage, Pretty little face but my mouth do damage (Rrah!) Life stay sweet, I don’t deal with baggage, If you ain’t talkin’ money, I don’t speak that language.
I’m a ten outta ten, I don’t need no edit (Nah!) Drip stay cold, whole scene get jealous (Woo!) Walk past slow, yeah, they all get deaded, If it ain’t about me, then it don’t get credited!
So— Sit down, shut up, stop talkin’ my name, I’m the thunder, I’m the lightning, I’m the whole damn flame! If you throwin’ little shade, better stay in your lane, ‘Cause I bite back quick, and I play no games!
Big lips, big hips, big racks, no lie, Hatin’ in the back? Ha! Join the line. Too fly for the fake, too slick for the sly, You don’t like what I do? Then bite me, bye! (Rrah!)

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