Name: All Dat Jazz - LDSR 229 by 2GooD Productions
Duration: 2 min 28 s
Description: My submission to Loopdiggers Sunday Roulette #229

Warp Speed

Written and performed by Cozmo Jethro and BobbybPhoolan https://soundcloud.com/bobby-b-phoolan
Beat by Villatic https://soundcloud.com/villatic remixed by Cozmo Jethro
Mix and master by Cozmo Jethro
Cover art pics of BobbybPhoolan at Disney World and Cozmo Jethro both from the 80s. 

Lyrics:

(Cozmo Jethro and BobbybPhoolan)

Whooo, man! I’m feelin kinda nostalgic, like doin some reminiscin. How ya feelin Bobby?

Ayyy!!! im feeling alright alright fam!
just catching the vibes…..you know???!!!
picking up what you puttin down! type -ish!
us 80’s babies !!!!.

Ha ha, yea, let’s tell em about it!

(Cozmo Jethro)

I remember growin up when everything was ok. 
Remember that Bobby?

(Hell yeah……OKAY!!!!!!)

It was the 1980s, hoopin all day.
At Boyle Park, like Bobby’s mean fade away.
(swoosh!!!!)
I was Larry Bird, she was Penny Hardaway.
Breakin ankles, while I was shootin the J.

Saturday morn, 8 Wheels Skating Rink.
Me, JB, ha ha, and the family.
Innocent times set me up for the rest of my life.
Yo skatin’s how I met my wife.

I remember hangin at Showbiz Pizza Place.
With my homey Jovan, ha ha all day.
Watchin the show, hittin the arcade.
Lovin life, it was the 80s.

Back when times were simpler.
Me and Bobby was there.
Kids without a care.

Back in the day, (Back in the day)
We remember, the 1980s.
When all hip hop was underground.
We didn’t care, yea we still found the sound.

We could go out all day and roam around.
Ride our bikes around town
Times were simpler and you know what, aww yeaaa.
Everyone was down to clown.

(Mr. Roboto)

Back in the day
They remember, the 1980s.
When all hip hop was underground.
They didn’t care they still found the sound.

They could go out all day and roam around.
Ride their bikes around town.
Times were simpler and you know what.
Everyone was down to clown.

(Cozmo Jethro)

Ha ha, let em know Bobby!

(BobbybPhoolan)

Ain’t nothing like the 80s
love that old school sound
and like Jed said rode are bikes around
on the west side of Lansing
that’s my home town
Michigan born and raised
Out in Florida now
where the sun is always shining
and the traffic’s wild
remember begging my mom’s 
to come here as a child
wanna go to Walt Disney
and see Mickey Mouse
when we finally got to go
had the time of our life’s 
me and big bro chillin
not a worry in sight
until the Haunted Mansion
we were in for a fright
it was so damn scary had to close my eyes
I peeked out a couple of times
like Nope!!! ……
I ain’t dying
Made my family laugh a bit
and errbody just smiling
one of my fondest memories
still had my pops around
he use to take us to arcade
Pinball Pete’s downtown 
dropping quarters out his pocket
watch us scramble the ground
man he thought it was so funny 
we still laugh bout it now
I forgave him for the times
that he wasn’t around
had to learn
every relationship doesn’t work out
if you was raised in the hood
you know what I’m talking about 
made the best of what we had 
some things ….we went without
but regardless of my status
it was loved no doubt
born and raised in the 80s 
and I say that proud
if I could do it all again
I would leave right now       
peace out!!!

80s Baby (feat. BobbybPhoolan)

Paper Cranes

[Verse 1]
He turns the page with hesitant hands
looking for a queen beneath the sand
He covers the truth like whispered lies
in quiet rooms where daylight dies

The world still plays in minor keys
songs for a ghost lost in his memories—
he trades his faith for one more dawn
and wonders where the light has gone

[Pre-Chorus]
All the while the river bends
folding time like paper cranes—
every soul just tries again
to learn the art of letting rain

[Chorus]
So he builds his wings from paper cranes
hoping they will hold the seams—
Love was never meant to last
only to be felt and passed
And if he falls through endless skies
at least he learned to close his eyes

[Verse 2]
She hums a tune the stars once knew
a melody of dusk and dew
Her laughter hides the ache inside
a butterfly yet to rise

He sees her face in mirrored glass
a thousand lives he can’t get back
She leaves her shadow on the stair
a whisper—he still finds her there

[Pre-Chorus]
Every dream dissolves to clay
still he holds what won’t remain
Every loss becomes a flame
teaching hearts to love again

[Chorus]
So she builds her wings from paper cranes
hoping they will hold the seams
Love was never meant to last
only to be felt and passed
and if she falls through endless skies
at least she learned to close her eyes

[Bridge ]
Mmm—
Paper cranes—
A heartbeat drum fades in like rain

[Outro]
In the silence where they meet
their shadows fold their souls repeat
and when the sky forgets their names
the wind will sing the song again

Paper Cranes

Verse 1: 

Hidden doors, 
a world just for 
us two 

No one can 
touch what 
we’re about 
to do 

Forbidden 
feelings, 
but they 
taste so 
right 

Hidden desires 
in the dead of 
the night 

Pre-Chorus: 

I can’t deny 
it’s a fire in 
motion

Caught in 
the heat of 
our secret 
devotion

Chorus: 

I know you 
want it, 
don’t fight 
the temptation 

Let go, give in 
to the sweet 
confessions

Verse 2: 

Your lips on 
mine, a quiet 
crime

Baby, just 
lock me up,
I’ll do the time 

What we’ve 
bottled up, 
it breaks and 
spills

We’ve 
dreamed
of this 

Pre-Chorus: 

I can’t deny 
it’s a fire in 
motion

Caught in 
the heat of 
our secret 
devotion

Chorus: 

I know you 
want it, 
don’t fight 
the temptation 

Let go, give in 
to the sweet 
confessions

Bridge: 

the tension 
builds, it’s 
unapologetic

I can’t get 
enough, 
it’s hypnotic 

Chorus: 

I know you 
want it, 
don’t fight 
the temptation 

Let go, give in 
to the sweet 
confessions

Originally called Angels Who Fall In Love and originally written in 2011. This is my single, Sweet Confessions. This is an original song, that is written, produced and recorded by Calyx Kre/Astral Realm Beats. 

You’re in a divine awakening cycle where heartbreak becomes healing, love becomes your teacher, and your soul purpose unfolds through courage, faith, and authenticity. Don’t dim your light — it’s time to rise as the mystic, the teacher, and the lover your soul came here to be.

Sweet Confessions

Let the speaker open a portal to the darkness within this jam

The Stranger

made w ith trombone, BLASTY the hollow tube, *new* hand drum 12 inch, looper, other mic, amp, and zoom h1 "trusty", and NCH editing
woe woe months of treatment and bedrest to follow, pain, suffering all around woe woe
injury in the night
woe........
BUT on the bright side i am trapped in my music studio/living room all day and half the night :D so i can make music in between caregiving duties :)
last time this happened i took 1000s of photo of the birds and squirrels outside the window. that actually worked for the good so ....
maybe it is lucky :)

november lament - my mother is injured - woe woe unto us

Reverberate My Hate

Music recorded and produced by Yuval Gabay at uvray studio Jerusalem . 
Arrangem

Arrangements by Y.G and NVO

Artistic by Y.G and NVO

nvo : Singer + Lyrics

קוד קודקוד #code codehead

כשהלאום
הופך לדת
אמת המידה היא כפייה
קודקוד 17,w... 9 f w
הנה חלופה?
חליפת מחשבה
מחשבה
מהירה מאור
תפיסת הזמן
כ רכב נע
כי מוליד
הדרך בוראת
עולמות המחר
חלום צלול
העתיד
בורא עולמות המחר
כשהבסיס הרעיוני לאומי מתנפץ
ההכרח לכפות אותו
הופך לציווי
B...f...w...8...w S
הנה חלופה
חליפת מחשבה
רצון חי
מחשבה מהירה מאור
תפיסת הזמן
כרכב מניע
כי מוליד הדרך
בוראת עולמות
המחר
עתיד המחר
בורא עולמות
כשהציווי הופך הכרח
אמת המידה היא פשיסטית
THES IT


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Last Dance in Paris {Instrumental} 𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒅. 𝑩𝒚 Operation O™

Another song which Tunee AI has helped me to complete, an alternative rock ballad about  a relationship which isn't working and is brought to an end. I had been toying with this theme for some time, starting with a chorus but getting bogged down in details in trying to tell the story. The AI agent walked me thru a bridge and then a fourth and final verse. I am  very happy with the way the process works on Tunee, which is just like having someone to collaborate with.  I am helped with ideas and make the final choices. I would rather write by myself but sometimes I have to admit that the extra input really works.

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My submission to Loopdiggers Sunday Roulette #229

All Dat Jazz - LDSR 229

2GooD Productions

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