Miksu / Macloud & Makko - Nachts Wach x Lila Wolken (Avyo DNB Bootleg)

NIE MEIN SHAWTY - Romero [speed up]

Stolen Dance Techno Remix

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Mädchen auf dem Pferd - Luca-Dante Spadafora x Niklas Dee x Octavian (DJ BliiND Hardflip)

Rommy - Soul Rockin'

B.D.F.P. (Balls Deep First Push)  is a Promotional Mixtape brought to you by the Neighborhood Heroes

"Rock out with your cock out & get jedi stoned"
-Nick Nasty

Nick Nasty coming through with the vocals.
Soflo Green holds down the boards.

Recorded at FadedNoize Studios
Executive Producers: Soflo Green & Nick Nasty

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High Life

Everthing is alright


chill vibey track remembering past times 


Mixed and Mastered - jimmy Cucchlara
Beat - Pieper beats

Alright

“They'll give you gold for your spine — don't take it.”
 
You wanna fit in, flash teeth, wear the grin
Get clean, get seen, tuck it in
Look sharp, stay cool, play your part
Light up, lay low, it's an art

(oh, oh, oh, oh - it's an art)

Speak soft, shake hands, fake the grin
Talk slick, nod fast, strong within
Trim edge, smooth out, keep it light
Play nice, act right, but fight the fight

(oh, oh, oh, oh - but fight the fight)

I’ve seen boys cave ‘til their spine went slack
Sold truth for a seat, never got it back
They’ll gift you gold just to dull your flame
Then laugh while they spit on your grave

I bit down hard just to stay awake 
You hold your ground, or you let 'em take (take, take, take)

Hold still, brother, when they wave that flag
When they smile real wide and they twist the rag
Don’t bend your knee just to taste their gold
Hold still, brother — hold your hold
This ain’t a world that loves the bold

They’ll dress clean, look mean, rot your core
Snuff dreams, unclean, and bolt the door
I saw ‘em build a god from glass
Then watched ‘em shatter it just as fast


You wanna dance? Then know the cost
It’s always blood, and always loss

You wanna dance? Then know the cost
It’s always blood, and always loss

(oh, oh, oh, oh -  and always loss)

They sell their souls to chase the trend
Walk of the edge cos they couldn't see the end!

Hold still, brother, when the storm rolls in
When they call your ways some kind of sin
Don’t trim your fire for a softer light
Hold still, brother — fight your fight
Don’t trade your dirt for their invite
Don’t trade your dirt for their invite

(“Stand up…”, oh oh oh, "stand up")

Hold still, brother, when the world turns fake
When the hands that feed you also take
Don’t sell your name for a seat they stole
Hold still, brother — guard your soul
You don’t need their shine to feel whole

Hold still, brother...
Don’t let 'em fold you in half
Hold still...
You were built to last

One - Intrykut - Pmac

Deadman Allen

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