It Calls by Rhapsody Seven

It hums… it hums…
The spark… the flame…

Right, to the left, put your hands in the air.
They sway, they sway, they sway.
Sinners in the shadows, preachers in prayer.
They kneel, they kneel, they kneel.
Cat moms, dog dads, moving in time.
They spin, they spin, they spin.
Criminals, cops, both dance in a line.
They fine, they rhyme, they mime.
City kids, country folks, side by side.
They shout, they shout, they shout.
Rich in silk, poor with pride.
They dance, they dance, they dance.

One beat, one beat.
One spark, one spark.
One breath, one breath.
In the dark, in the dark.
It moves, it moves.
It pulls, it pulls.
It burns, it burns.
It rules, it rules.

A thread in the dark.
It hums, it hums, it hums.
A flicker of flame.
It burns, it burns, it burns.
A current beneath.
It rules, it rules, it rules.
The shimmer, the spark
It shines, it shines, it shines.
A whisper in stone.
It echoes, it echoes, it echoes.
A tremble in bone.
It shakes, it shakes, it shakes.
A breath in the void.
It breathes, it breathes, it breathes.
The echo, the moan.

It calls, it calls, it calls.

It calls, it calls, it calls.

It calls, it calls, it calls.

It calls, it calls, it calls.

Bosses and workers, lost in the sway.
They move, they move, they move.
Dreamers and cynics, both led astray.
They float, they float, they float.
Tattooed rebels, suits in the back.
They clash, they clash, they clash.
Broken hearts and lovers intact.
They heal, they heal, they heal.
Gamers, jocks, writers, and queens.
They play, they play, they play.
Old souls, young dreams.
They fade, they fade, they fade.

One beat, one beat.
One spark, one spark.
One breath, one breath.
In the dark, in the dark.
It moves, it moves.
It pulls, it pulls.
It burns, it burns.
It rules, it rules.

A thread in the dark.
It hums, it hums, it hums.
A flicker of flame.
It burns, it burns, it burns.
A current beneath.
It rules, it rules, it rules.
The shimmer, the spark
It shines, it shines, it shines.
A whisper in stone.
It echoes, it echoes, it echoes.
A tremble in bone.
It shakes, it shakes, it shakes.
A breath in the void.
It breathes, it breathes, it breathes.
The echo, the moan.

It calls, it calls, it calls.

It calls, it calls, it calls.

It calls, it calls, it calls.

It calls, it calls, it calls.

No flag, no flag.
No name, no name.
No side, no side.
No blame, no blame.
No face, no face.
No claim, no claim.
Just the beat, just the beat.
Just the flame, just the flame.

It hums.
It moves. 
It shines. 
It burns.

A thread in the dark.
It hums, it hums, it hums.
A flicker of flame.
It burns, it burns, it burns.
A current beneath.
It rules, it rules, it rules.
The shimmer, the spark
It shines, it shines, it shines.
A whisper in stone.
It echoes, it echoes, it echoes.
A tremble in bone.
It shakes, it shakes, it shakes.
A breath in the void.
It breathes, it breathes, it breathes.
The echo, the moan.

It calls, it calls, it calls.


Written by Dave Solomon
Copyright 2025 Moonstruck Music Group. All rights reserved.

It Calls

When I Want To by Myrtle Beach Moonshine

Pulled up slow, key on the dash,
Cold glass, streetlight flash.
Heartbeat low, waiting in the dark,
Outside calls, but I hold my mark.

Clock’s is ticking, I'm not there,
Let me check... I’m nowhere.
Nowhere.

I’ll go in when I want to,
Not a second too soon.
I’ll go in when I want to,
I’m not rushing through.

Not rushing through.

Hands on the wheel, cold to the touch,
Glass fogged up, thinking too much.
I know what waits behind that door,
But I don’t move, no way, no more.

Clock’s still ticking, I don’t care,
Let ‘em wait, I’m not there.

I’ll go in when I want to,
Not a second too soon.
I’ll go in when I want to,
I’m not rushing through.

Not rushing through.

I’ll go in when I want to,
When I want to.
I might never go.
I might go right now.
When I want to.
When I want to.
When I want to.
When I want to.
When I want to.
When I want to.
I’ll go in when I want to.
When I want to.

I’ll go in when I want to,
Not a second too soon.
I’ll go in when I want to,
I’m not rushing through.

I’ll go in when I want to.


Written by Dave Solomon
Copyright 2025 Moonstruck Music Group.  All rights reserved.

When I Want To

I Don't See Nothin' by Harmony Bubble

Cold breath curl in the midnight air,
Chrome grill glare cuts a steady stare.
Swinging wider, for the cheers,
Footsteps pounding but nobody steers.

Starlight traces deep in the wall,
Quantum discothèque, time is small,
Street hums lullaby sewn in stone,
All is lost, but me alone.

Just patterns in my head,
Just fragments of my head.

I don’t see nothin’ but the weight on my chest.
I don’t see nothin’ but the cold in my breath.
I don’t see nothin’ but the walls in my head.
I don’t see nothin’, that's all I said.

Footsteps slow on the midnight street,
Heartbeats kick like a drum's defeat,
Eyes move up, no face, no name,
Just the pulse of the night and the sound of the rain.

Glass on the curb, cuts deep in the sole,
Blood on the laces, like the prophesy told,
Visions in the smoke drift high, fade slow,
Another day gone, another seed won’t grow.

Just I'm lost in my head,
The remnants of my head.

I don’t see nothin’ but the weight on my chest.
I don’t see nothin’ but the cold in my breath.
I don’t see nothin’ but the walls in my head.
I don’t see nothin’, that's all I said.

I rose from the gutter, got dirt on my shoes,
Learned the game from the bottom, now I’m payin' my dues,
Had my face in the mud, now I’m stackin' the blues,
Kept my head in the fire, now I’m bendin' the rules.

I don’t trip, I don’t stress, I don’t play for the small,
Put the weight on my chest, now I’m standin' up tall,
Kept my eyes on the prize, while they wait on the fall,
You can talk all you want, I just ball through it all.

Cut the losses, stay tight, let the numbers align,
Had to weather the storm just to sharpen the shine,
I don’t sell ‘em a wish, I just show ‘em the grind,
Lookin' back in the glass, I see a champion’s mind.

We been through the worst, now we claimin' the best,
Put the work in the dirt, now it’s diamonds we press,
They flex for the clicks, we flex for the checks,
It's the realest talk, gotta earn that respect.

Hold tight...
Hold tight...

Yeah... yeah... yeah...
Rose up from the cold.
Yeah... yeah... yeah...
Turned dust into gold.
Yeah... yeah... yeah...
Stayed sharp, stayed bold.
Yeah... yeah... yeah...
Played the game, took control.
Yeah... yeah... yeah...
Stars shine when it’s dark.
Yeah... yeah... yeah...
Forged fire from the spark.
Yeah... yeah... yeah...
Built my name with the heart.
Yeah... yeah... yeah...
Played my hand from the start.

I don’t see nothin’ but the gold on my chest.
I don’t see nothin’ but the way that I'm blessed.
I don’t see nothin’ but the world that I dreamed.
I don’t see nothin’.

Nope, not what it seemed.


Written by Dave Solomon
Copyright 2025 Moonstruck Music Group.  All rights reserved.

I Don't See Nothin'

Pure-Hearted By Harmony Bubble

You didn’t draw the shape you walk in,
Didn’t stitch the fears you fight.
You were born inside a story,
Half in shadow, half in light.
They taught you how to smile for silence,
How to hide what hurts too deep.
But you were only ever trying,
To make it safe enough to sleep.

If no one ever told you,
You’ve done the best you can.
Then hear it now, from someone,
Who really understands.

It’s not your fault you came here broken,
Wearing armor just to breathe.
You were handed all these shadows,
Long before you had the keys.
So do the best with what you carry,
And don’t cause someone else to fall.
You didn’t make the engine, love,
But still you ran through it all.

You didn’t choose the voice that haunts you,
Or the rage that won’t let go.
You didn’t plant the seeds of sorrow,
That your body came to know.
They told you to be stronger sooner,
Told you, “Stand up, don’t complain.”
But you were walking through a thunderstorm,
And they only saw the rain.

So lay that burden down now,
It never did belong.
You didn’t make yourself this way.
But you’ve been trying all along.

It’s not your fault you came here broken,
Wearing armor just to breathe.
You were handed all these shadows
Long before you had the keys.
So do the best with what you carry,
And don’t cause someone else to fall.
You didn’t make the engine, love,
But still you ran through it all.

You're not a glitch. You’re not a sin.
You’re not what happened way back then.
You’re not the blame that others passed,
You're not the questions they never asked.

You didn’t choose the weight you shoulder,
Didn’t set the world on fire.
But still you’ve tried, still you’ve cared,
Still you’ve walked out of the mire.
So live with grace, and leave the shame—
It never fit you well.
You're not the one who wrote this frame.
You just wore it… 
                    ...and gave it hell.


Written by Dave Solomon
Copyright 2025 Moonstruck Music group.  All rights reserved.

Pure-Hearted

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Dream Chaser

🔊 New Single: “Grace Over Grind” by Prince Oye 2.0 🔊

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Grace Over Grind

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Let your aspirations roar back to life with “Dreams Don’t Die,” an Afrobeat anthem that champions unwavering belief and relentless drive. Prince Oye 2.0 pairs rhythmic percussion, vibrant melodies, and a hook that sticks in your mind to remind you that no matter the setbacks, your vision lives on. Perfect for late-night studio sessions, morning workouts, or any moment you need an uplifting push—this track is your reminder to chase, believe, and achieve.

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Dreams Dont Die

🔊 New Single: “Born to Win” by Prince Oye 2.0 🔊

Step into your power with “Born to Win,” an Afrobeat anthem that celebrates triumph, resilience, and the spirit of a champion. Prince Oye 2.0 blends pulsating percussion, bold horn riffs, and a hook that ignites your soul, reminding you that you were made to overcome and achieve greatness. Whether you’re grinding in the studio, pushing through challenges on the streets, or manifesting your dreams in the boardroom, this track will elevate your mindset and energize your journey to victory.

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Born to Win

🔊 New Single: “Keep Pushing” by Prince Oye 2.0 🔊

Rise above the noise and push through every barrier with “Keep Pushing,” a high-energy Afrobeat anthem that fuses driving percussion, vibrant melodies, and Prince Oye 2.0’s dynamic vocals. Blending English, Pidgin, and Yoruba lines, this track is a rallying cry for dreamers, go-getters, and street warriors alike—reminding you that success comes to those who refuse to quit.

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Keep Pushing

Der Song „Zahltag“ erzählt vom Straßenleben zwischen Polizei, Drogen, Knast und Geld.
Mit harten Bildern, Anspielungen auf Tupac, Markenklamotten und Zahltag als Symbol für Abrechnung, vermittelt er kompromisslose Energie.
Die Hook ist ein lautes Statement – ein Song, der ballert  und nach Nummer-1-Hit klingt.

Zahltag

Rags to Riches – Mickey’s Story  🎶

From late nights in the basement making beats with nothing but passion… to finally breaking through and living the high life. This track is for every dreamer, every hustler, every underdog who’s been told they can’t make it.

“Rags to Riches” is more than a song — it’s a journey through struggle, sacrifice, and success. Mickey went from grinding in silence to shining on the big stage. If you’ve ever chased a dream, this one’s for you. 🚀✨

🔊 Turn it up. Feel the story. Share the grind-to-glory.

Mickey Made it

[Trap] T IT OFF

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Hustle

“Hustling” brings pure party energy and adrenaline rushes from the first drop. Hard-hitting drum and bass rhythms, deep basslines, and high-speed vibes make this track perfect for turning up the night. It’s all about the grind, the glow, and the good times — if you’re chasing the rush, this one’s for you.

🔥 Genre: Drum and Bass
⚡ Vibe: Party • Adrenaline • High Energy
🎧 For: Late-night mixes, warehouse vibes, and nonstop motion

HUSTLING

“No Time for Broke Boys” is a bold Westcoast rap anthem with unapologetic female swagger. She’s confident, cold, and in control — no games, no chasing, just pure boss energy. Smooth beat, sharp bars, and that California luxury attitude that hits hard and stays stuck in your head.

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No Time for Broke Boys

El ron tapa los pecados del bloque.
Negocio frío, mirada caliente.
Cada trago es un pacto con el diablo.
Callejón vivo… trueno lento.

LA HISTORIA DE UN MALIANTE

Callejon Del Ron

Russian mirror of the manifesto. Пахота every day, no breaks.
“Э́то ПА́ХОТА, э́то ко́декс, по кото́рому живу́.”
The grind is universal.

[Verse 1]
Просну́лся на рассве́те, го́род сто́нет, я встаю́ и дви́гаюсь,
Арме́йская муштра́ научи́ла па́хоте, держу́ всё гла́дко.
Тот же двор, тот же час, я в зо́не, как в строю́,
Прорыва́юсь че́рез грязь, стро́ю трон из ка́ждого ка́мня.
Пот ка́пает, не сбива́юсь, vibe на за́мке, бра́тан,
Ка́ждый шаг - план, рубли́ коплю́ кру́глые су́тки.

[Chorus]
Э́то ПА́ХОТА (чё), ПА́ХОТА, держу́ ли́нию ро́вно,
СУЕТА́ ка́ждый день (пиздец), без переры́ва, я дикту́ю судьбу́.
РУТИ́НА - мой клино́к, дисципли́на - и́скра,
Из гря́зи встаю́, ре́жу свет в темноте́.
ПА́ХОТА (чё), ПА́ХОТА, э́то ко́декс, по кото́рому живу́,
Че́рез борьбу́, брат, ду́шу отдаю́.

[Verse 2]
У́лицы ди́кие, без пла́на, про́сто кру́тятся,
В песка́х научи́лся, держу́ кре́пко, не сдаю́сь.
Рути́на - мой ска́ла, ка́ждый таск - но́вый шаг,
Стро́ю путь, пока́ го́род ещё спит в пане́льках.
Отшлифова́л ум, наточи́л игру́,
Пульс го́рода не слома́ет э́ту ра́му, что я ста́влю.

[Chorus]
Э́то ПА́ХОТА (чё), ПА́ХОТА, держу́ ли́нию ро́вно,
СУЕТА́ ка́ждый день (пиздец), без переры́ва, я дикту́ю судьбу́.
РУТИ́НА - мой клино́к, дисципли́на - и́скра,
Из гря́зи встаю́, ре́жу свет в темноте́.
ПА́ХОТА (чё), ПА́ХОТА, э́то ко́декс, по кото́рому живу́,
Че́рез борьбу́, брат, ду́шу отдаю́.

[Bridge]
Они́ не ви́дят си́лы в ежедне́вной борьбе́,
Ка́ждый повто́р, ка́ждая боль, стро́ит сте́ржень,
Дисципли́на - ключ, открыва́ет счёт.

[Chorus]
Э́то ПА́ХОТА (чё), ПА́ХОТА, держу́ ли́нию ро́вно,
СУЕТА́ ка́ждый день (пиздец), без переры́ва, я дикту́ю судьбу́.
РУТИ́НА - мой клино́к, дисципли́на - и́скра,
Из гря́зи встаю́, ре́жу свет в темноте́.
ПА́ХОТА (чё), ПА́ХОТА, э́то ко́декс, по кото́рому живу́,
Че́рез борьбу́, брат, ду́шу отдаю́.

Кодекс Пахоты

Blue-collar ambition. Building the empire one brick at a time.
“Brick by brick, this the only way.”
No shortcuts, just work.

[Intro]
Yeah
This for everybody out here puttin' in that work
Day in, day out
Let's go

[Verse 1]
Wake up 'fore the sun touch the block, that's the routine
Hands dirty from the labor, buildin' what they ain't seen
Every dollar that I stack is another brick placed
Foundation gettin' stronger while I'm runnin' this race
Ain't no handouts where I'm from, gotta earn every meal
Vision clear as the glass I'm about to break through for real
They don't see what I see when I'm grindin' past midnight
Blueprints in my mental, got the future in my eyesight
Sweat drippin' off my forehead, muscles achin' from the strain
But I signed up for the struggle, no complaints about the pain
This the price of admission when you buildin' from the dirt
Every setback is a lesson, turn the loss into the work

[Chorus]
I'm construction on the mission, layin' brick by brick
Empire from the bottom, no shortcuts, no tricks
Hands calloused, back breakin', but I'm standin' still
This the anthem for the hunger, for the unbreakable will
Brick by brick, day by day
Brick by brick, this the only way

[Verse 2]
Corner store at 6 AM, grab the fuel for the grind
Can't afford to lose focus, gotta keep the goal in mind
See my people on the ave, stuck in cycles that repeat
I'm breakin' out these chains even if it's concrete
Haulin' weight that would crush most, but I'm built different though
Every obstacle a test of what I'm really here to show
Ain't about the destination, it's the climb that make you solid
Put in work when ain't nobody watchin', that's the honest
Hunger in my gut remind me why I can't stop now
Foundation that I'm buildin' gonna hold up, that's a vow
They gonna see the structure risin' from the rubble soon
Right now I'm in the trenches, but I'm howlin' at the moon

[Chorus]
I'm construction on the mission, layin' brick by brick
Empire from the bottom, no shortcuts, no tricks
Hands calloused, back breakin', but I'm standin' still
This the anthem for the hunger, for the unbreakable will
Brick by brick, day by day
Brick by brick, this the only way

[Outro]
Yeah
This that blue-collar ambition
Keep buildin'
Keep grindin'
They'll see

Brick By Brick

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Prince Oye 2.0 is a Houston-based Nigerian artist fusing the infectious rhythms of Amapiano and Afrobeats with raw street-vibe energy. Born and raised in Ikare Akoko, Ondo State, he channels his roots into every beat, crafting powerful anthems that speak to hustle, hope and heart.

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EL3MENDO — HIJO DEL FUEGO
Afro-Cuban Hardcore Hip-Hop ⚡ Spanglish Boom-Bap 🔥 Trap-Mambo.
Born in the chaos between faith and hustle. Raised between batá drums and block sirens.
I mix Yoruba mysticism, New York boom-bap, and Miami street soul into sonic rituals.
Every verse is a rezo, every bar a brujo’s command.
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G-One Records is an independent music label representing multiple artists across Pop, Rap, Dance, and Electronic genres.
Founded by producer Walter Griebl, the label stands for modern sound design, creative freedom, and the fusion of diverse styles.
G-One Records crafts songs filled with emotion, energy, and innovation – from club-ready beats to radio-friendly pop.

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