mixture of new and old reggae mixed bydj stackz

REGGAE MIX

Open journal (Road traveler)

The 17th EP of "past is the verse

-Spotify
https://open.spotify.com/intl-ja/album/1QEQ4yLLCNmi0BclXEagmu?si=5yVEwuyiSHm5nM4Rbt6rdA

-Apple Music
https://music.apple.com/us/album/nowhere-single/1838088939

-Amazon Music
https://music.amazon.co.jp/albums/B0FQ1P6G6L?marketplaceId=A1VC38T7YXB528&musicTerritory=JP&ref=dm_sh_3cqLzJExXwZupnwcklM3ZJvIa

-bandcamp
https://pastverse.bandcamp.com/track/nowhere

Nowhere

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Super impressed by my buddy @dough-factory 's rhyming skills on here! This one started out as a beat from Ryan, I added trippy synth, organ and guitar noodling then sent back to him. He mixed, arranged and added the killer vocals as well as some record skips that add a nice touch.

Faded (What a Day)

Cast of Characters:

Mistermark-- @user-432503709 -- Mark –- VST Middle Eastern instruments (Duf Drum, Daire drum, Darbuka, Riq, Qanun, Zurna horn, Ney flute, strings), female vocal sample, 'ululation' (high pitch yodel), mix, composition
Entheogenic Psychonaught (Josh Clary)– @josh-clary-1 –Josh – Custom fretless 5-string bass
The Beautiful Dark -- @thebeautifuldark -- Carl — vocals and lyrics
J.J. Terrell– @j-j-terrell – saz, shakuhachi, and synth
K2 and the Three [and the Four]--@k2andthe3, @k2-kara –Ken — cymbals and Chinese percussion
TexMex Shaman– @texmex-shaman –Stephen — traditional gourd-body sitar and mastering.

Josh had the idea of doing a traditional Palestinian song, as he is an avid fan of their music. He wanted to raise awareness of this music and tie it to the idea it may cease to exist as a living musical tradition sooner than later. Everyone in the band was immediately on board with this idea, and set about to make it happen.
Mark, who is an expert percussionist, composed a typical traditional Middle Eastern style drum pattern, together with an Arabic scale melody, played on the Qanun (a kind of zither). To that he added the instrumental 'Zurna' solo in the middle, various other traditional instruments, and even sang the high pitch yodel sound at the end. Josh found this pattern fascinating, and added his five string fretless bass to the it shortly after. Carl jumped in very shortly thereafter, and came up with some really amazing vocal melodies, as well as wonderfully prescient lyrics. He even learned more than several phrases in Arabic, which he sang in there, too. We were all very impressed by this, of course.
JJ was next up, adding his magical, melodic, and exotic saz, shakuhachi, and synth to the mix. Ken threw in next, adding his perfectly timed brass and Chinese percussion to the mix, too. Last, but certainly not least, Stephen recorded his subtle, exotic, traditional sitar to the piece.
Once we had it all recorded, we turned it over to Mark for a mix, as the whole thing is really his baby. Stephen mastered it, though, as he is our resident professional producer.
Our hope is that this song inspires you to dig into Palestinian music, and through that, you experience a taste of the magic and the beauty of that region, despite suffering victims of war are experiencing there. But most of all, we hope you enjoy listening to this as much as we enjoyed creating it.

Original lyrics by The Beautiful Dark:
Sisters and brothers
Daughters and Sons
We would give you food
But the road is blocked to sun
Proud Palestine
Brave brethren
Our hearts are with you
Our souls are weeping
Inhumane blockade of bread
Pains collective minds
We want gone this dread
Let's find our kind
Please be strong
As we right this wrong
Hope prays that day will not be long
We pine with your God
To find a normal truth
Where your kids can grow and learn good youth
Sisters and Brothers
Daughters and Sons
We are with you Palestine
Sending love through song
The eye sees but the arm is short ( العين ترى والذراع قصيرة )
We are in the same boat ( نحن في نفس القارب )
Winds do not blow as the ships wish ( لا تهب الرياح كما تشاء السفن )
Being alone is better then being with someone bad (أن تكون وحيدا أفضل من أن تكون مع شخص سيء )
What is hidden is more then what has happened ( ما هو مخفي أكثر مما حدث )
Every problem has a solution ( لكل مشكلة حل )
Good intentions count for as much as good actions ( النوايا الحسنة لها نفس أهمية الأفعال الحسنة )
All is well that ends well ( كل شيء على ما يرام إذا انتهى بشكل جيد )



Oh My Darlin' Palestine (Eclectic Collective)

Expendable

Mid week chip tune. Samples from the 7th saga and starfox. Both for snes. Original score written/composed/engineered by Norihiko Yamanuki.

7th SAGA (LP MIX)

Greetings World! Finally here again. 
With the overdue TPR vocal Collab. 
Foundation started summer 2025.
Had technical issues with vox...
90 Bpm. Me on, hook wi Fraw.
1 of the last for this year.
We Appreciate, Support. 
Thanks for listening. 
Feedback and all.
Uploaded,  04/12/25.

What you wanna do TPR

Verse:

Biblical, Silent Gen right, up to Boomers the ones, getting in tuned/ With, that kidnap, "get the strap" before, Curtis Jackson stepped in the room/ Over, that "SMD" Sentence y'all could say, now/ If, Gay Rights or, Trump wasn't The Gumption, y'all had to Hold it Down/ Accountability is Key, tho folks like, to walk around/ Gassed Up, and then they Project, after "they act up"/ "American Gangster" - A Bully, with all the back up/ Tho, catch them without, The Amps and, Still Their Mans getting jacked up/ Gen X be, where The Husslas be/ They don't just "got the outside locked", they're Really In There, like MG/ S, with The MIGS - Infiltration - I ain't talking "Keys"/ Y'all know, how I feel after, shorty done dissed Nicki/ Minaj, she up and, left - Ain't been active, ever since/ Back to the Rap, as Wu Tang said It's Okay to Hussle in Your Momma Crib/ Bruh, You Supposed to Feed Your Fam, with your ish/ Not, constantly buying Chinese Food while, talking The Most Shit/ Like, you're "Capital" - These Model Thugs Ain't Legit/ Let's Talk about My Generation - Millennials, how we would spit/ Rhymes in The Hallway, Haters talking bout we've writ/ ten off OG's, naw We've Written Off Fantasy/ As, we sent them all to a "Doug Funny" Cartoon/ Yeah, "Welcome to Fantasy Island! Your Dreams Come True"/ Them "Thug Matrimonies" was more of Greek Fest in The "Hardest Rooms"/ Word to Stonewall Pride, I've Seen The Hardest Goons/ Get Bent Over, More Than Me with, Nothing to Show For/ It's, So Real - These Niggaz Get Paid WAY LESS, than An Average Whore/ I could say more, Ayo Gen Z - Keeps The Score/ They Hold The Devil's Reflection, like Air and, Water Signs once, more/ Weed, being Legal was more of Their History/ Y'all Old Farts Gots NO PERMISSION, to be up in the street/ Selling somebody "Loud", if y'all wasn't there, Ducking D's/ Y'all Projections is Reversed, word to Them Dispensaries/ Sorry, Bruh - I never had to wait for a catalyst/ To Say The Most Foul Ish, or even Take a Risk/ With, My Whole Chest - Yo, Model Thugs! Cease, and Decist! Y'all thought I was "just crazy on drugs", well I Been Sober, Bitch/ 8 out of 10, and y'all know My Give/ Coffee, Cigs, Occasional Alcohol - You Know, It's Real, Kid/ This is AXYZ, so Let This Reach, Beyond Sight/ Beyond Time, and Space - You Know, With God - We Get It Right! BOOM!

Rogue Spiritual - Redman - Iz He 4 Real Freestyle .mp3

Stacks Of Soul

(Intro)
Yeah…
This one’s for the ones still dreamin’ through the struggle.
For the ones who build more than money.
We talkin’ legacy. We talkin’ soul.

(Verse 1)
Every bar I spit ain’t for chains or the bling,
It’s for the kid in the hood tryin’ to find his own thing.
They told him money, power, hustle, that’s the way to survive,
But he forgot his vibe when he buried his drive.
I’ve seen crews fall apart for a little fame and some paper,
Whole clicks lose their truth, say they’ll change it up later.
But later never comes, and the streets keep score,
If you grind with no purpose, you just knockin’ on war.

[Hook – Chorus]
We buildin’ stacks of soul, not just money to fold,
Every lesson, every loss, that’s the price of gold.
Keep your vibe on real, let your fire unfold,
We don’t chase what’s fake, we just shine from old.

We buildin’ stacks of soul, through the highs and lows,
Every scar that you wear, that’s the proof you grow.
Let the flow stay pure, let your truth take hold,
Yeah, we rich in heart, not just rich in gold.

(Verse 2)
I came from where the mic was the voice of the pain,
Every flow was a sermon, every beat was the rain.
We didn’t have no whips, but we had dreams in the night,
And a mama who prayed hard that her baby take flight.
They said the gold makes kings, but I question that myth,
If the crown cost your peace, what you really gonna get?
See, the hustle ain’t the problem, it’s what you choose to chase,
I’d rather stack wisdom than just paper in a safe.

(Hook – Chorus)

(Verse 3)
Now I’m flexin’ my mind, not the jewels on my chest,
Every word that I drop got my soul in the test.
I’m talkin’ real, not fake, not the glamor or the show,
Just a flow for the people tryna heal and grow.
If you feel this fire, let it light up your lane,
Turn that pain to your power, make it work for your name.
We still ride for the truth, yeah the vibe never dies,
Cause the biggest stack you build is the one inside.

(Hook – Final Chorus)

(Outro)
Stack that soul, build that peace,
What’s wealth if your spirit’s on lease?
Yeah… this one’s for the builders,
The dreamers… the healers.

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