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Even if you haven't actually heard Omarion, Jhene Aiko and Chris Brown's November track "Post To Be," you've definitely heard about Aiko's "Eat the booty like groceries" line on the track, as it continues to pick up steam on social media. Fittingly, that's the only line of hers that's included on a new remix of the song, which replaces her and Breezy with Dej Loaf, Trey Songz, Ty Dolla $ign and Maybach O's label boss, Rick Ross.

With each guest getting a verse of their own, this remix is just as eclectic as you'd expect. The most unexpected moment? Rozay name-dropping J Dilla and The Pharcyde. Never pegged him for a "Runnin" fan, but that's cool.

Omarion - Post To Be (Remix) Feat. DeJ Loaf x Trey Songz x Ty Dolla $ign x Rick Ross x DJ MUSTARD

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01. [00:00] Cosmic Baby - Cosmic Trigger - MFS (1992)
02. [05:20] Cosmic Baby - The Space Track - MFS (1992)
03. [12:12] Cosmic Baby - Stellar Supreme - MFS (1992)
04. [17:25] The Visions Of Shiva - Perfect Day - MFS (1992)
05. [22:25] Cosmic Baby - Oh Supergirl - MFS (1992)
06. [24:27] The Visions Of Shiva - How Much Can U Take? - MFS (1993)
07. [28:24] Cosmic Baby - Cosmic Force - MFS (1992)
08. [31:52] Energy 52 - Café Del Mar (Cosmic Baby's Impression)
09. [37:47] Cosmic Baby - Sweet Dreams for Kaa (My Love) - MFS (1992)
10. [41:48] Cosmic Baby - A Tribute To Blade Runner (Dance Title 1) - Ultraphonic (1994)
11. [47:45] Sven Väth - L'esperanza (The Visions of Shiva's Hope Will Move Mountains Mix) - Eye Q Records (1992)
12. [53:55] Cosmic Baby - Heaven's Tears (Cosmic Baby Remix) - MFS (1993)
13. [01:00:42] Cosmic Baby - Fantasia (Remix 2) - Logic Records (1994)
14. [01:09:02] Cosmic Baby - Loops Of Infinity (Expressionistic) - Logic Records (1993)

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Essential Guide To Cosmic Baby

Essential Guide To Cosmic Baby (1992-1994)

Produktion und Gitarre von Gunther Maria Nagel
Text und Gesang: Ada Truppel

Lyrics:

Be cold and i will give you my heart
when you're too nice to me, we will fall apart
we love this torture of desire baby
don't be so easy, stay my desire

i'm on fire, i'm on fire
don't let me burn out, lets puke our brains out
we're on fire, we are on fire
'cause we all are made of stars, babe show me your scars

My head turns. my heart burns
I am pretty confused
My head turns, my heart burns
sometimes i feel abused

(guitar solo)

Abuse your little princess, eat my heart
Abuse me senseless, your violence is art

My head turns. my heart burns
I am pretty confused
My head turns, my heart burns
sometimes i feel abused

darling, i wonder about your desturbed face
whats happening with us

we're stucked up it's too late, it's too late, it's too late 
for both of us to run away
we're stucked up it's too late, it's too late, it's too late 
for both of us to run away

'cause we are so in love with different illusions
what makes us dead and feel alive is fucking confusion

My head turns. my heart burns
I am pretty confused
My head turns, my heart burns
sometimes i feel abused

let me, let me drown, let me drown in your warm arms
let me, let me drown, let me drown in your warm arms

let me drown in your warm arms
there are galaxies under our scars
'cause we all are made of stars
are made of stars

we all are made of stars

Yellow Flowers

Produktion und Gitarre von Gunther Maria Nagel
Text und Gesang: Ada Truppel

lyrics:
...

addictions / one more cigarette

Interview with High Priest Kwatamani: Detoxing to Heal from the vice-grip of the self-asserting will

Voice from "Plan It Serious"

Produktion und Gitarre: Gunther Maria Nagel
Text: Ada Truppel

Komplexer Frieden

Produktion und Gitarre: Gunther Maria Nagel
Text und Gesang: Ada Truppel

Kreiseln

Komposition, Instrumente und Produktion: Gunther Maria Nagel
Gesang und Lyrics: Ada Truppel

Lyrics:

Can’t skip the feelings, wait on the ceiling.
Wait for the pressure, to take another road.

Walking through nightshapes, jump over shades.
It’s getting too late.. and the creatures fade

What a bless … What a curse 

Run softly
With my nightmares beside.
Hand in Hand.
I'll make them my friends!

Sure that you exist?
Don't you feel the edges? 
between patterns and patches,
stitches and matches

i don’t know what to say.
just standing here in my lane,
Melting in the subway..
i'm going insane again.

Birds scratch through clouds.
Waves break into my system
So quit. So loud.
Why don’t you listen? 
 tell me why don't you listen?

Run softly
With my nightmares beside.
Hand in Hand.
I'll make them my friends!

Skeletons skeletons, all around you.
Talking talking, keep on walking.
They don’t hunt you but you’re hiding,
But you flee...
 Can’t you see? 

No hell under our feet, no heaven above.
 Your own creation.. but i believe In love!
What sensation of imagination..

Imagination is an animal 
but you dont need to feed it!
Inspiration is a carneval 
but you dont have to lead it

Run softly
With my nightmares beside.
Hand in Hand.
I'll make them my friends..

make them my friends..  walking hand in hand.. gonna be friends.. be friends, be friends, be friends...
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Run softly
With my nightmares beside
Hand in Hand 
Ill make them my friends...

GLOOMY JAM

Komposition, Instrumente und Produktion: Gunther Maria Nagel
Gesang und Lyrics: Ada Truppel

Lyrics:

smashing brains at walls for a while,
tickling bellies and starring at the sky.
 like a newborn, like new file.
lets cuddle until were high

now you're rushing through my messed up eyes.
yes, maybe i bleed sometimes!
and sometimes i turn into ice...

please, please… please trust my icecream times.

i really wanna feel,
i really wanna break free!
i try to look into your eyes.

i really wanna see,
 i really wanna see whats hiding in the fridge

may i lock myself in the fridge
and let the hours run through the night..
trying to burn the walls,
gonna show you whats inside!

What shall we do now with our lost desire?
Overwhelmed by a short breeze of something new.
since your gone im kinda tired,
i dont know, it kinda blew my head away

shadows crawl through the curtains at night.
you dont talk but i know  that you fight.
its familiar again, so near, without pain
but i want you to know :
my love is free. 'cause i'm fuckin done with heartbreak!
we gonna be fairies in the light.
i want you to be free..

slowly slipping into galaxies,
while you're dancing with lemons and cheese

please, please… please trust my icecream times 

i really wanna feel,
i really wanna break free!
i try to look into your eyes.

i really wanna see,
i really wanna see whats hiding in the fridge

may i lock myself in the fridge
and let the hours run through the night.
trying to burn the walls,
gonna show you whats inside

Eyes eyes sparkling..
breaking.. the ice

So close.
So tight.
So unholy.
Fun fights.

So wild.
So soft.
So high.
         so high.

CRUSHED ICE

Komposition, Instrumente und Produktion: Gunther Maria Nagel
Gesang und Lyrics: Ada Truppel

Lyrics:

somehow it all starts with a cup of tea.
i sqeeze it out on my cheeks and let it burn...

Throwing spaceships, at big cities and ghettos.
Force them to wake up!! wake up and shut up.

Late late afternoon, paintings and tea.
somewhere is always june.. when will we start to see?

Like Softdrinks quenching fears
Like cigarettes beating stress 
I‘m just here.
what a mess

your brain wont be able to hurt,
it will be hypnotized.
i drink a bottle of rice,
milkshakes are cursed,
all dolphins flirt.

dont believe me, im just playing.
the cancer takes my brain first
but im still playing!

(guitar)

little highs rushing through your veins.
these highs are your chains, just to entertain

Logic dies under the tables	
While windows crashing loud,	
crashing loud into my house	

Why is nobody crying, i wanna taste some tears.
Why are you hiding, i wanna kiss your fears..

Fingerprints lead the way like LED at night,
Nothing left to say when LSD shines bright!

(guitar)

your brain wont be able to hurt,
it will be hypnotized.
i drink a bottle of rice,
milkshakes are cursed,
all dolphins flirt.

dont believe me, im just playing.
the cancer takes my brain first
but im still playing!

(guitar)

From cheap flat ice	
To expensive fries.	
It’s all a lie..	
But I won’t cry.

Taste the pressure
Like candy cotton.
I’m sure, I’m sure
We’re already rotten.

We should help the fishes
By washing our dishes.
let the sun be our mistress
cause she wears the darkest leatherdress!
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A soup of non-sense In my head 
when the sunburn-bunny suddenly appears..
and all these fishes in my bed,
calming down, calming down my fears

(guitar)

your brain wont be able to hurt,
it will be hypnotized.
i drink a bottle of rice,
milkshakes are cursed,
all dolphins flirt.

dont believe me, im just playing.
the cancer takes my brain first
but im still playing!

(guitar)

You will sweat,
when everybody’s freezing.
Your sweet or poison 
Just with the seasons..

Sweaty eyes, dipped in salt.
When a bee dies, the honey gets cold.

Sliding around through the salad,
sinkin into milky ways.
I'm writing a terrible ballad 
to forget his silky face.

A soup of non-sense In my head 
when the sunburn-bunny suddenly(finally) appears
and all these  fishes in my bed
calming down, calming down my fears

SOUP OF NON-SENSE

ada lu