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Ayer - Circle Down (Keljet Remix)

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Gassed Up

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https://merch.sincerelystephen.com/

My album is a story of triumph, of letting go of all the uncertainty in my head and learning to walk the path of my own heart. “Sincerely” is about realizing how much better this world would be if we all loved ourselves, if we weren’t afraid of being vulnerable and honest. It doesn’t matter who’s president or what technology we invent or what extremists we destroy, the only thing I know is this:

There will never be peace if we do not all love ourselves.

--

From my debut album “Sincerely” 
Written, performed, produced, mixed, and mastered by Stephen

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Listen on Spotify: open.spotify.com/album/0HOofIzmgO1zaHMsoU475w
Listen on Apple Music: itun.es/us/RA8Ybb
From me, to you. http://sincerelystephen.com

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I kept asking myself, why them and not me?

Crossfire

He'd trade his guns for love,
But he’s caught in the crossfire,
And he keeps wakin up,
But its not to the sound of birds,
The tyranny, the violent streets,
Deprived of all that we’re blessed with,
And we can’t get enough

Heaven if you sent us down,
So we could build a playground,
For the sinners, to play as saints,
You’d be so proud of what we made
I hope you got some beds around,
Cuz you’re the only refuge now,
For every mother, every child, every brother,
That’s caught in the Crossfire

I’d trade my luck to know,
Why he's caught in the crossfire,
And I’m here wakin' up,
To the sun and the sound of birds,
Society’s anxiety,
Deprives of all that we’re blessed with,
We just cant get enough

Heaven if you sent us down,
So we could build a playground,
For the sinners, to play as saints,
You’d be so proud of what we made
I hope you got some beds around,
Cuz you’re the only refuge now,
For every mother, every child, every brother,
Who’s caught in the Crossfire

Can I trust what I’m given?
When faith still needs a gun,
Whose ammunition,
Justifies the wrong?
And I can’t see, from the backseat,
So I’m asking from above,
Can I trust what I’m given,
Even when it cuts?

So Heaven if you sent us down,
So we could build a playground,
For the sinners, to play as saints,
You’d be so proud of what we made
I hope you got some beds around,
Cuz you’re the only refuge now,
For every mother, every child, every brother

Who’s caught in the crossfire,
Who’s caught in the crossfire,
Who’s caught in the crossfire,
Who’s caught on the cross...

Crossfire

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Heaven Blast

CallmeJosh-Rain (Prod. Bleach)

Feelings- Sky.High

starting the year off right.

prod by @bsterthegawd || featuring @txbiotenma
artwork by @djdaxmusic

amv by @braxtonknight: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jgJE8v5SRn8

genius breakdown: https://genius.com/Louverture-paradise-kings-lyrics

~lyrics~

[Verse 1: Azstro Boii aka TENMA]
Gangsta gangsta... Read all about it
This shit on my hip: man that shit'll move mountains
I'm fucking yo bitch turn that bitch to a fountain
I'm big and I'm bout it, you iller? I doubt it 

I'm sicka you niggas, you niggas ain't clouted up
You talk money but you small change 
Don't talk big checks when you ain't got a cut
I just pulled up in a Merces, hit ya bitch line said: "it's time to fuck"

Talk shit, I get wind of it, get to airin' out 
You better tighten up, light it up...
Madara amateras- bitch I'm hot as the bottom of pots on the top of the stove
Never gon' fuck with the flow, already know
(Paradise)

[Hook]
Rings on me like Pit, fly as shit
Win game: no assist
Rings on me like Pit, fly as shit
Win game: no assist [x2]

[Verse 2: Louverture]
I shine quite bright look at all my highlights
Prime time: all you niggas watching from the sidelines
Nice right, bye bye, now you going night night
My rhymes: you won’t find another niggas like mine

Fight night, right side, hit em with the night guy
Knife slice: meta knight kill em one strike uh
Blade so lifelike, going bankai uh
High in up the skyline, boy genius: Einstein

Wait a minute, fist to face... can’t match my pace: 
Boy I flow like a comet, you claim that you better 
I’m better uh stop it, I secrete the toxin
this shit is not shocking, If we get to boxing?

Look I ain’t getting touched, dropping supernovas on my off days
Just to melt you niggas like the fucking Sun
I be flexing like I’m Zangief, you a hating nigga yea I got a hunch
3 Gods on a single song, all these rappers sweet I call em Captain Crunch

Adding up... all of the money / respect
That be flying to me in a sec
Then like Danny go ghost 
Icy new freezer too cold, I do the most
(Paradise)

Paradise Kings

Spotify, Itunes (etc)

Paradise Kings ft. Azstro Boii (TENMA) [prod. bsterthegawd]

SLAB OF RIBS! REPOST REPOST REPOST REPOST REPOST REPOST!

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Prod by: https://soundcloud.com/officialarora x https://soundcloud.com/oddwin

PICTURE BY: @tanukes
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SLAB OF RIBS (prod. by ARORA x ODDWIN)

song by "strive to last eternity" with a feature by "Dank $inatra"

Go Away ft. Dank $inatra

Go Away - S.T.L.E. (ft. Dank $inatra)

Jet Fuel - PullupFlexico

pulling up

T.D.F.U.

Keep It Up

Letra: Enzima Black
Beat: PH Ácido
Mixagem/Masterização: Annansi
Design: Silent Ekko

[Refrão]
(PH Ácido)
Somos o sinal da nova safra
A bic criando linhas rastreando cifras
(Enzima Black)
A mente quer legado, e o corpo quer império
Aqui os encarregados de elevar o critério

[Verso 1: Enzima Black]
Nem pássaro nem avião é um zeppelin de chumbo
Quem mira pira fica atordoado e confuso
Quem não previa rimas fracas caírem em desuso
É passado e tipo John Titor, vim de outro fuso
Anti-horário um anti-herói anti até gravidade
Vim contrário a quem corrói sem identidade
Sonoridade original tal jogo de play dois
Teu atestado é terminal vetado o seu depois
Doses de dores até deter o auto-domínio
Nos bastidores quase decidi meu declínio
Veio um amigo com um pendrive e um novo fascínio
Fazendo uma sabotagem no meu raciocínio
Bumbo e clap foram atualizando meu crânio
Pro muleque, nem preocupava patrocínio
Perfurando a mente que pude encontrar urânio
E criar versos de titânio e não de alumínio

[Refrão]
(PH Ácido)
Somos o sinal da nova safra
A bic criando linhas rastreando cifras
(Enzima Black)
A mente quer legado, e o corpo quer império
Aqui os encarregados de elevar o critério

[Verso 2: Enzima Black]
Filtrei conceitos e sobrevivi aos defeitos
Hoje neuroses eu rejeito foco um fim perfeito
A quilômetros de estrofes de estar satisfeito
Nada de existência vã vim pra fazer efeito
Sigo respirando a sete palmos do underground
Mas sinto no topo da lista tipo Shao Kahn
Foi no beat do PH que tracei meu playground
O plano tocar tantas vidas quanto Genghis Khan
Composições de pureza tipo Heisenberg
Só um trago nessa track que os neurônios fervem
E sob o sol do sertão surgiu um iceberg
Enzima Black gelo no sangue só observem
Juremeiros na instiga do que o destino reserve
E que a língua consiga que a lírica se conserve
Pra que a era prossiga e minha cantiga se preserve
Sigo imortal na batida só o eterno me serve

[Refrão]
(PH Ácido)
Somos o sinal da nova safra
A bic criando linhas rastreando cifras
(Enzima Black)
A mente quer legado, e o corpo quer império
Aqui os encarregados de elevar o critério

#JuremeirosEternos

Enzima Black part. PH Ácido - Presságio (Prod. PH Ácido)

Storms & Coffee is a compilation of my first works in music production. I am so happy to be able to put these tracks out on the web and say, I have all this for you! I hope you enjoy. 
Dirty Strad
09/21/2019

Keep It Up

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