Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Haddaway! ♫

Our dear friend Mr. Vital Idiot brings out the deeper & darker side of "What Time Is It?!!!??!" - the opening track of "Fiesta" - with this unabashedly groovy club / house remix to stomp your foot to on a Saturday night...

Free 320kbps MP3 download for y'all.

What Time Is It?!!!??! (Vital Idiot Remix)

Ercola's summer drenched, sweat inducing, and piña colada flavoured house remix of "ROAD". Free 320kbps mp3 download for y'all!

Don Johnson Big Band - Road (Ercola Remix)

Straight up acoustic live on "Ne Salmiset" show on MTV3 with the one and only Felix Zenger on the beatboxxx.

Dey Don't (Don't Dey) feat. Felix Zenger [Acoustic Live @ MTV3]

Johnny's Going Home

The unplugged version of the new single "Living The Life" played on Radio Nova 100% live for the first time ever on 28 September 2012!
Featuring the one and only Petteri Sariola on the acoustic bassss y'all.

Living The Life feat. Petteri Sariola [Acoustic Live @ Radio Nova]

The unplugged version of "One MC, One Delay" played on Radio Nova 100% live on 28 September 2012!
Featuring a true gende... genre bender on the acoustic bass, Mr. Petteri Sariola himself.

One MC, One Delay feat. Petteri Sariola [Acoustic Live @ Radio Nova]

"Rain No. 968" is a rare & exclusive bonus track from the Japanese Edition of "Don Johnson Big Band" (2007). This is the first time it's being released anywhere else. Enjoy!

RAIN NO. 968

Get on the bus 2004
Trust who? Nobody even housing the poor anymore
And I can see that you believe in cruel uneven opportunities
And even seething hate, sad
The shit you're feeding made the food I'm eating taste bad
I'm breathing in your space, man
Sleeping in your bedroom, cramming ever closer
Just to see you panic
Terrorize your privacy and sodomize your planet
These sorrowful eyes hide powerful lies
An hour, two later rise to see the fate I made
And follow new highs through the lowlands
A trail of nomads hunter-gathering for justice
All your trust is in the wrong hands
A grown man ain't supposed to act like a vicious brat
Who dishes crap on those below him
Knowing all his wishes lack a sense of direction
We're moving up, don't push us back
Connection not to what's behind but what's ahead
And this is fact, yes

The rain is washing down a stream upon my face, no relief
I'm pressed against the pavement like a frozen leaf
All the streets are full of echoes of wrong steps
And no one knows their path before they've lost it

The rain is washing down a stream upon my face, no relief
I'm pressed against the pavement like a frozen leaf
All the streets are full of echoes of loud feet
Now speak

A man survives 40 days without food
But less than half of that without sleep
Yet our streets are full of belly-full insomniacs
Whose tongues react with foul speak
To notions of rest, at best their mouths keep yapping
As it happens I was napping during work and got a nosebleed
Must have been a punishment
Astonished I was closely followed by hollow cries
"He was lazy, now he pays with all the yesterdays he owes me"
No sleep 'til what, when, how, and if, and whatnot
Dreams of reading books and Brooklyn hooks me like a foot lock
No escape, the slowest way to die is always running from your fate
Who's the fastest man alive arriving late
I might have known, and thrown it all away if right is wrong
A riot song is playing in the quiet of the storm
I couldn't stay awake quite as long as I intended
Fell asleep in mid-sentence, that's how it ended

The rain is washing down a stream upon my face, no relief
I'm pressed against the pavement like a frozen leaf
All the streets are full of echoes of wrong steps
And no one knows their path before they've lost it

The rain is washing down a stream upon my face, no relief
I'm pressed against the pavement like a frozen leaf
All the streets are full of echoes of loud feet
Now speak

The mind is making headway
Leave behind the dead weight in mid-sentence
And get paid

The mind is making headway
Leave behind your dead weight in mid-sentence
Leave the dead weight
And get paid

Rain No. 968

In the stooooooodiooooooo! ♫
#booyaka #2015

A multi-platinum selling and triple Finnish Grammy-winning act devoted to poly-stylistic adventurousness, with just four members who met in school, they claim to be the smallest big band in the world...

Don Johnson Big Band is one of those groups that exists somewhere far away and high above the shackles of musical genres. You can call the music hip-hop, because the rapping catches your ear first. Keep listening, and you'll find jazz, dub, raw funk, deep latin house, electronic influences and even country. Name it, and they've probably got it.

The band has made what can only be called an amazing and unlikely journey - from selling their debut album out of their backpacks to topping the charts. All the while, they've managed to bring together hip-hop fans, hard-core metal heads and soccer moms of all ages with their riveting and hugely successful live shows. This sheer energy hasn't gone unnoticed by the likes of Kanye West, James Brown (R.I.P.), George Clinton, Jamiroquai and other headliners for whom the band have had the pleasure of opening up in Europe.

"Fun is the keyword! We love playing music, and we just want everyone to have tons of fun when they come to our shows," says frontman Tommy with a smile. "And when that happens, when you see the people smiling and having a good time, it's the best feeling in the world. No words can describe it."

Tommy Lindgren - Vocals
Johannes Laiho - Keyboards
Kari Saarilahti - Drums, guitars
Pekka Mikkonen - Sax, flute

Don Johnson Big Band

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