Real rap shit! I like the way you flow over this one!

oh yeah thats track lit af good shit dude

Big Fuego. Going through the whole discography

hell yea bro 💪 killing shit somethings gunna pop talk that shit straight into existence!!

@durtyluhsecret never!! 💪🏽💪🏽💪🏽

MIK's Tape

Sanks Very Much

Hé Mrs Gazoline, arrête ta frime, t’es démodée.
Hé Mrs Gazoline, et tes fossiles sont bitumés.
Cheveux au vent, sur ta Harley, lunettes noires, blouson clouté, Easy rider en liberté… Route 66 vers Santa Fé, rock&roll, in L.A.
Hé Mrs Gazoline, arrête ta frime, t’es démodée.
Hé Mrs Gazoline, et dans le ciel, t’es éthérée.
Dans ta combinaison anti-G, main sur le manche, regard d’acier,
Looping Top-Gun en liberté… Une escadrille de têtes brulées, rock&roll, in L.A.
Tonique, tellement tonique,
Toxique, extrêmement toxique.
Hé Mrs Gazoline, arrête ta frime, t’es démodée.
Hé Mrs Gazoline, ton énergie, est carbonée.
Porsche 550, Spyder, à l’est d’ Eden, et d’ailleurs,
Fureur de vivre en liberté… Route 4.6.6 Californie, rock&roll, in L.A.
Tonique, extrêmement tonique,
Toxique, tellement toxique.
Hé Mrs Gazoline, arrête ta frime, t’es démodée.
Hé Mrs Gazoline, ton corps de rêve, est gazouté.
A toute allure sur la chaussée, Ford Mustang, débridée
Un homme une femme en liberté… Un dérapage controlé, rock&roll, in L.A.

Mrs Gazoline

Peaceful city slept as usual that night 
When engineers conducted fatal test 
Dark sky lit bright by ionized flashlight 
Cruel blast will lay their souls to rest
 
Faceless authorities gave order to assure 
While firefighters fought the toxic blaze 
There is no need to worry rest assured 
Internal organs liquefied in coming days
 
Human flesh
Was enough to go around
No one knows
How much went underground
 
Residents gathered on the bridge of death 
While hidden enemy attacked their skin 
For most this will dictate their final breath 
Regardless of their moral good or sin
 
Unsure which augmentations they possess 
Some lucky children made it to adulthood
Their city has some tourists to impress
With stories of a glowing underwood

Human flesh
Was enough to go around
No one knows
How much went underground
Human lives
Were dispensable as soap
Reckless lies
Buried all remaining hope

Residents gathered on the bridge of death 
While hidden enemy attacked their skin 
For most this will dictate their final breath 
Regardless of their moral good or sin

Human flesh
Was enough to go around
No one knows
How much went underground
Human lives
Were dispensable as soap
Reckless lies
Buried all remaining hope

Sacrificed the liquidators marched ahead
Bled and burned while the world was hanging by a thread
Giving up their final poisoned breath
Selflessly averting swift and certain death




Lyrics - Vasiliy Dubinin/Matt Tessier
Music, arrangement, mixing and mastering - Sergey Pismerov
Cover art - Andrey Pismerov

Participated in the recording:
Andrés Arcentales - vocals
Ellie Dubinin - vocal harmonies
Sergey Pismerov - guitars/programming/drum recording
Danila Zakharenkov - bass
Andrey Yanochkin - keyboard/sound design

Ghost of 86 (feat. Cold Fuse)

Full track n°9 from the Scots Wha Hae album (2022) : as I've been hired in many weddings to play bagpipe throughout all these years, it gave me the inspiration to pen this tune.
Piste 9 de l'album Scots Wha Hae (2022), The Wedding (Le Mariage) m’a été directement inspiré par les nombreux mariages que j’ai animés avec mon spectacle de cornemuse en tenue traditionnelle écossaise.

Scots Wha Hae

The Wedding

I, Decided [2022]

Do We Have A Problem Freestyle

Rise

Way back, back when animals used to talk,... from 2006 til 2011 I visited New York almost yearly. Every trip was different, but there had been one constant: a visit to Ellis Island

The visit touched me every single time and way back in 2006 I decided to write a song about it. This is the result of that vow...

A song about searching for a better, safer life... The story of  emigration, leaving all you have behind hoping for something better. The story of so many a hundred years ago, the story of so many today...

Red Star Line

Mixed and Mastered by Woods Studio
soundcloud.com/woods_studio

A New Year's song about exactly where we are at this point in our lives.

Lyrics:

Goodbye old year, 
It was a better one, but not for everyone,
We found old friends and held them near.
Plenty of sighs,
The long goodbye was tough, we couldn’t get enough,
Of the love that lived, behind those dark eyes.

Sing for the New Year on its way, sing for the joy we feel today,
And that we’re still around, we haven’t run aground yet, and we’re happy to say
The future’s gonna be just fine, so says this bottle of red wine,
Still a lot to see, we’re on a livin’ spree now, a livin’ spree now.

No crystal ball,
But from our past we know, the way it’s gonna go
We’ll keep on lovin’ one and all.
More to unpack,
We wanna feel it all, before the final call,
Because you never know, we might not come back.

Sing for the New Year on its way, sing for the joy we feel today,
And that we’re still around, we haven’t run aground yet, and we’re happy to say
The future’s gonna be just fine, so says this bottle of red wine,
Still a lot to see, we’re on a livin’ spree now, a livin’ spree now.

For quite some time our plans were shattered, battered, woah-oh-oh
For too much time life has been stopped up, locked up, woah-oh-oh
And now it feels time may have run out, spun out, 
But you’ll see, whoa-oh, we’ll make up for lost time.   

Sing for the New Year on its way, sing for the joy we feel today,
And that we’re still around, we haven’t run aground yet, and we’re happy to say
The future’s gonna be just fine, just ask this bottle of red wine,
Still a lot to see, we’re on a living spree now, a livin’ spree now.
Woah-oh, oh-oh, oh…..

Spree

Lousiana (2nd version)

Trade Places

Born in Elgin, IL the wonder at the young age of 12 decided hip hop would be the main thing to focus on! His journey has taken him on a power trip like no other!

Do We Have A Problem Freestyle

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