Name: Wake Up by Ale Galata
Duration: 3 min 36 s
Description: We all know that feeling of relief when waking up from a bad dream… but what If the real world feels far worse than your nightmares? Unable to take action, the protagonist rather escapes into his fantasy than facing his problems. Should he do something or should he sleep forever

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CREDITS
Written by Christopher Joon Lee
Produced by The Big Sound and DB realgood$hit
Performed by Kristian J
Vocal production by Kristian J
Mixing & mastering by FABRIEK
Label: BaBoom Records
Artwork by Hee Sook Kim

LYRICS

(Ma, ma, ma, ma, ma)
(Ma, ma, ma, ma, ma-a-a)
(Ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma)
(Ma, ma, ma, ma, ma-a-a-a-a)

Found the love of my life one day
Ended up pushing him away
Made mistakes and I lost my pride
Two, three, four times
Still counting on the inside
I woke up from a dream, he was right there
Stayed awake to avoid all the nightmares
And I prayed all night that next time around
I'd make it out safe and sound
But the scars still linger
Burning when my heartbeat pounds

My actions are all in review
My karma is long overdue
Mas eu fiquei, fiquei, fiquei
Ainda mais confortável cada vez
Sabendo que tudo está escrito prá mim
Maktub, maktub, ma-
Tá escrito prá mim
Maktub, maktub, ma-
Tá escrito prá mim
Ma-ma-
Ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma
Ma, ma, ma, ma, ma-a-a
Ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma
Ma, ma, ma, ma, ma-a-a-a-a

When I pray as the sun goes down
What are things I should think about?
That I'm grateful for little things
Talk about my hopes and dreams till the truth spills out
Think I lived 'bout a thousand lives
Was a fool and a fraud and a sinner each time
Not so proud of the man I was
But I had good faith and I cleaned things up
And at least that stuck
I'll count those blessings up

My actions are all in review
My karma is long overdue
Mas eu fiquei, fiquei, fiquei
Ainda mais confortável cada vez
Sabendo que tudo está escrito prá mim
Maktub, maktub, ma-
Tá escrito prá mim
Maktub, maktub, ma-
Tá escrito prá mim
Ma-ma-
Ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma
Ma, ma, ma, ma, ma-a-a
Ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma
Ma, ma, ma, ma, ma-a-a-a-a

Tell me somethin', tell me somethin' I don't know
This is how the plot in all the stories out there
Always go cuz we’ve paved the road ahead
All the pages sewn by a single thread
Waiting to be read

(Ma, ma, ma, ma, ma)
(Ma, ma, ma, ma, ma-a-a)
(Ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma)
(Ma, ma, ma, ma, ma-a-a-a-a)

My actions are all in review
My karma is long overdue
Mas eu fiquei, fiquei, fiquei
Ainda mais confortável cada vez
Sabendo que tudo está escrito prá mim
Maktub, maktub, ma-
Tá escrito prá mim
Maktub, maktub, ma-
Tá escrito prá mim
Ma-ma-
Ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma
Ma, ma, ma, ma, ma-a-a
Ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma
Ma, ma, ma, ma, ma-a-a-a-a

Maktub

We all know that feeling of relief when waking up from a bad dream… but what If the real world feels far worse than your nightmares? Unable to take action, the protagonist rather escapes into his fantasy than facing his problems. Should he do something or should he sleep forever

Wake Up

Don't Need Your Love

Don't Need Your Love - Griegz + Joey Busse

LYRICS: 
A child is born with no state of mind
Stated my
Purpose in a sacred line
Perfect
If I can get faded right
Stay in line, stay alive
I can run a three ring circus
And I said run it not own it
So when he dies send his wife flowers
And all of our condolence
It's a high tower
And it's white all up the side
Only like cowards
So they praying that I die
But I'ma
Kick the shit out of them
Before I'm deep in the grave
Get the kid out the pen
And get them all on they way
All these bitches pretend they got something to say
But when the push comes to shove
They get the fuck out the way
Show me some love
Don't lay in the cut
Ain't picking your side
We done debated enough
Her pops patricide
Practice fucking patience with us
They hoping that we run and hide
We ain't afraid of these fucks
Tell 'em

Bet I get next for the right sum
Pussy only spitting on the net
Word to rice gum
Best protect your neck
You been checked and your night done
Rook take the vet like we VA budgets slicing
Let me get a check, check
If the mic is live
Let me get a check, check
If the mic is live
Bitch
Check, check
If the mic is live
Let me get a check, check
If the mic is live
Bitch

Pen and a pad
Bitch I been in the lab
No Dexter
Still I put a stiff in a bag
No effort
Damn they really wanted this man
From the dirt on this land
Bitch I been on the lamb
No shepherd
You been so so
I been stitching it up
You goin go broke bitch
I'm getting richer than fuck
It's a cold road
No fucking hitch in your thumb
When they go low they just really lifting us up
Typical cynical
Asshole individual
Bad for the Citadel
Tongue to the clitoral
From pontoon to riverboat
From Lao Tzu to Samuel Colt
Picaswho whatever floats
Clear the way fool
This a wave pool
You been riding for a while now away shop
I erase you
Like the number 2
You been rhyming like you Simon
Do what they do

Right foot stomp and uh
Left foot
Got the right cold clock
That the left took
You a rightful cunt and uh
Therefore
Keep your ass in line
Keep ya, keep ya ass in line

Right foot stomp and uh
Left foot
Got the right cold clock
That the left took
You a rightful cunt and uh
Therefore
Keep your ass in line
Keep ya, keep ya ass in line

Bet I get next for the right sum
Pussy only spitting on the net
Word to rice gum
Best protect your neck
You been checked and your night done
Rook take the vet like we VA budgets slicing
Let me get a check, check
If the mic is live
Let me get a check, check
If the mic is live
Bitch
Check, check
If the mic is live
Let me get a check, check
If the mic is live
Bitch

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BLANK CHECK

LYRICS:
I dunno
If you heard it yet
But this the type a joint that could hurt your neck
And since I was a boy I observed the best
Destroy obsessed
The soy boy's boy is best
I said I dunno
If you heard it yet
But this the type a joint that could hurt your neck
And since I was a boy I deserved neglect to serve the check
The circle sure is set

I dunno
Taking Billy from the set
On the down low
A hundred million making less
Than the ground floor
10 milli over net for the Brownstone
Cause they want us paying rent to the tombstone
Made my life a movie fuck a fucking Russo
Grabbing on her booty yeah your talking culo
Feeling mad groovy at a Who show
Let me get some water some water to the roots though

Wait around
The trickle down
Never actually hit the ground
The signal out
The block is hot
And the neighborhood been a drought
They figured out
If nothing coming in
Then no one's getting out
They scripture now it ain't gonna end
Unless we burn it down
So help me burn it

Burn this bitch down
Burn this bitch down
Burn it down
Burn this bitch down
Burn this bitch down
Help me burn it
Burn this bitch down
Burn this bitch down
Burn it down
Burn this bitch down
Burn this bitch down
Help me burn it
Burn this bitch down
Burn this bitch down
Burn it down
Burn this bitch down
Burn this bitch down
Help me burn it
Burn this bitch down
Burn this bitch down
Burn it down
Burn this bitch down
Burn this bitch down
Help me burn it

Get your pitchforks
And your firearms
Bring the discourse
Ring the high alarm
They the Sith Lords
Killing Padawans
Before the kick dirt
Money gone like Obi-Wan
It's a bleak world tones of a sepia
If I peak first clones for the rest of ya
If you peak first wishing you the best of luck
The best is up
The kessel run
Par set pass it up
Been a long time coming barely been alive
Live my life with the struggle on the driver's side
Live your life on the bubble barely busting rhymes
Must decide
Must survive
Trouble while the dust is high
Hustle time like it's 1975
Colombians that will teach you how to fuck up a tie
A paragon of peaking while your still in your prime
So carry on stop thinking and they ain't really lies

I dunno
If you heard it yet
But this the type a joint that could hurt your neck
And since I was a boy I observed the best
Destroy obsessed
The soy boy's boy is best
I said I dunno
If you heard it yet
But this the type a joint that could hurt your neck
And since I was a boy I deserved neglect to serve the check
The circle sure is set

I'm not sure if you understand yet
But your boys a sure bet put the money down
I'm not per but the effect that I get
Make a hater say shit couldn't cut him down
I get turnt like I swerve to my left
It's a certified check like it's Nike town
I've confirmed that the further I get and the more that I said more they spin around
I dunno
I'm spitting like I'm God's son
I dunno
They hiding if they God come
I dunno
Holy phonies
I dunno
Only God can hold me
I dunno
I'm spitting like I'm God's son
I dunno
They hiding if they God come
I dunno
I'm rolling stogies
I dunno
Only God can hold me
And I know that

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Welcome to "Old Love": 
It started with a full, & vibrant instrumental that filled me with warmth. The scratchy record told time and the sample, a story. Through this song, I explore the concept of an older love, the kind that feels lost, in today's world.  I walk through this song in 2 different languages, melodic storytelling, and with a fun "feature". I hope you enjoy "Old Love"!

If you’re a fan of my music please continue to like, comment, follow, and pass along to your friends and family! Thanks <3

*Listen now on the platform of your choice:*
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*Music Production:*
Old Love | Himmat Singh
Music: Himmat Singh, Yusei, Highlifeflo, Sajna
Composition: Himmat Singh
Singer: Himmat Singh
Rapper: Sajna
Lyrics: Himmat Singh, Jagjot Singh, Sajan
Beats: Yusei
Mixing and Mastering: HighLifeFlo

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My name is Ale Galata and I‘m a 27 year old singer and songwriter from Germany (Bavaria). My music ranges from powerful pop to melodic ballads, characterized with energetic lyrics, that express feelings and tell stories.

Wake Up

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