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놀이도감 - Spirit#2

MBStudio91 crew Magilla Trapparappa Mirc Baboo Trooper and the incredible machine Lola mixing 

Listen close, the city breathes
A concrete heart where the rhythm seeps
Through the El train's metallic moan
Through the alleyways, through the saxophone
This ain't a sample, nah, this is the root
The raw, uncut, absolute truth
The sound of the real, no filter, no fix
The bass from the dash on West Side six
And you? You're in the mix, a part of the frame
So let's build this moment, speak it in my name.

For the joy of the music, the beat that connects
For the joy of the life that the city reflects
For the joy of the jazz in the crack of the street
For the joy of the heat when the strangers meet
For the joy of old friends through the smoke and the glare
For the joy of just being, of breathing this air
Yeah, the joy of the moment, the struggle, the cheer
The absolute joy… of being right here.

From the Loop to the ‘Go, a symphony of machines
The tap of a snare in the summer sky's dreams
It's the sound of the real thing, the hustle, the art
The fresh start scribbled on a CTA cart
The preacher's cadence, the vendor's spiel
The truth in the groove, undeniable and real
So join the cypher, add your voice to the track
This is our city, and we're not giving it back.
We sing for the stories the winter wind tells
For the joy in the battle, the crystalline bells.

For the joy of the music, the beat that connects
For the joy of the life that the city reflects
For the joy of the jazz in the crack of the street
For the joy of the heat when the strangers meet
For the joy of old friends through the smoke and the glare
For the joy of just being, of breathing this air
Yeah, the joy of the moment, the struggle, the cheer
The absolute joy… of being right here.

The real… thing. (Echoed, pitched down)
Yeah. (Dry, punctuating)
From the soul… to the skyline.
Feel that? (Ad-lib)
That’s the foundation.
Now build on it.

With you.
(Ay, ay, ay) - (Melodic, harmonic)
Right here.
(Ay, ay, ay)
The real thing.
(Chi-Town…)
For the joy.
(We out.)
(For the joy.)

Friends

You don't care about anyone but you. It's quite apparent. No shits do you give. 
To the heights of the heavens down to the pit. 
Nothing in between. Nothing more nothing less.
Often I wonder. 
Why your thoughts they never amount to much. 
When you close your eyes. What do you see. Is it a blur? 
Can you hear the eruption of my anger. Like a bomb. The mechanisms rubbing  together before the blow.
They'll never be peace in your soul. You're much too gone. So far you think your on top. 
Facts are the reality that stings. Time it goes as fast as it comes. One moment here. In another it's gone. 
Been so long. Set in your ways. No answers to make you sway.
You will never lead me to destruction. I have had your number. Well before you knew my name.
Your arrogance knows no bounds, it's a sickness that's spread.
You think you're untouchable, that the world's at your beck and call.
But the truth is you're empty, a shell without a soul,
Chasing fleeting pleasures that can never make you whole.
The pedestal you've placed yourself upon is built on sand,
Crumbling beneath the weight of your misguided demands.
You may think you're in control, that no one can bring you down,
But the higher you climb, the harder the fall when you hit the ground.
I see through your facade, the facade you try to maintain.
Beneath that tough exterior, there's only fear and pain.
You try to hide it all, to keep up this act of might,
But the cracks are showing, your weakness is in plain sight.
So keep on your path of destruction, keep pushing everyone away.
But know that your lonely reign won't last, it's only a matter of time before it all fades away.
The peace you seek will never come, not while you're so far astray.
The only way to find true solace is to change, to find a better way.




You Don't Care

Entre calles mojadas y luces doradas, diciembre se siente distinto.
La ciudad brilla, la lluvia cae lento y el corazón recuerda lo que todavía espera.

Luces de Diciembre es una canción romántica con swing urbano, donde el amor y la calle se cruzan bajo un ambiente navideño elegante. No es nostalgia triste, es esa emoción cálida que se siente al caminar de noche, cuando las luces reflejan recuerdos y el frío se calma con un pensamiento especial.

Con melodías suaves, flow calle y una vibra de invierno real, este tema está hecho para escucharse de noche, en el carro o con audífonos, dejando que la ciudad y el sentimiento hablen solos.

🎄🌧️ Romance urbano para diciembre
Luces que brillan, aunque el amor esté lejos.


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