Its Alright (feat. Digitz) produced by KingXxStrategic

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Circles - guitar based instrumental taken from the Beats Working album Calm, written, produced and played by John Hardman.

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Calm

Circles

Circles - Beats Working

who set you off

"Moving to Hell" is a wild descent into temptation, desire, and the reckless abandon of control. The song pulses with raw energy, capturing the intoxicating allure of someone who pulls you into the fire, making you lose yourself in the moment.

Moving to Hell

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Cloud 9

Learning How To Drown

The Largest Life

[Verse 1]  
From The Hill in St. Louis to the Bronx bright lights  
Put on pinstripes, stepped into the fight  
A catcher with grit, a swing full of fire  
Ten rings on his hand—man, he climbed that wire  

He said, *“You can observe a lot just by watchin’,”*  
And he sure saw it all from behind that mask  
Every pitch, every hit, every old-school clash  
In the house that Ruth built—livin’ large, not brash  



[Chorus]  
 It ain’t over till it’s over, and he knew that truth  
Swingin’ like a poet in the fountain of youth  
It’s déjà vu all over again  
With a smile, a shrug, and a legendary grin  
Yogi said it best, and we all still agree—  
*“The future ain’t what it used to be”* 



[Verse 2]  
Caught Larsen’s perfect game in ’56  
A master behind the plate, sharp as a whip  
Then a skipper in the dugout, cool and calm  
He said, *“If you don’t know where you’re goin’, you might not get there,”* son  

He managed the Mets, took the Yanks again  
He knew how to lead, he knew how to win  
Then up in the booth, he’d drop some gold  
Like, *“You better cut the pizza in four, I’m not hungry enough for six,”* we're told  



[Chorus]  
 It ain’t over till it’s over, and he knew that truth  
Swingin’ like a poet in the fountain of youth  
It’s déjà vu all over again  
With a smile, a shrug, and a legendary grin  
Yogi said it best, and we all still agree—  
*“The future ain’t what it used to be”* 



[Bridge]  
He said, *“When you come to a fork in the road—take it”*  
A philosopher in cleats, no need to fake it  
*“Ninety percent of the game is half mental,”*  
With a heart so strong, and a style so gentle  



[Chorus – Final]  
 It ain’t over till it’s over, and he proved it right  
From the clubhouse laughs to the October lights  
It’s déjà vu all over again  
With a bat in his hand and a team full of friends  
Yogi said it best, and we all still agree—  
*“You should always go to other people’s funerals, or they won’t come to yours,”* you see   



[Outro]  
Yeah, he was one of a kind...  
Not just a ballplayer, but a living rhyme  
So remember Yogi, when the game gets tough—  
*“It gets late early out there,”* but legends play rough  

 It ain’t over...  
No, it ain’t ever over... 


Learning How To Drown

Stackhouse