the grudge you still hold against me (prod. Fukk2beatz)

Hi dear friends, I have updated this song before the Alaska meeting! Unfortunatly, there was no agreement on any kind of peace! It felt repulsive to see President P sitting and smiling while innocent civilians are being murdered in Ukraine even today August 18th.

No More Wars Mr President - updated - 2025-08-15 12.58

Recorded at Studio 15 by fabiano matiolla
fabiano matiolla - All guitars, bass, keyboards and drum samples...
Studio ID - Vocals
Release Date: 2025-08-29
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► Lyrics ◄

Sunrise paints the water blue
Another day is calling you
Board in hand, the morning's here
Everything feels crystal clear

Salt air filling up my chest
This is when I feel my best

We're riding waves until the sun goes down
(Hey, hey, hey)
With all my friends, we own this little town
(Hey, hey, hey)
The ocean calls and we just can't say no
This is the life, this is all we know
(Whoa-oh-oh-oh)

Sandy feet and windblown hair
Not a worry, not a care
Sunshine warming up my skin
Let the perfect day begin

Salt air filling up my chest
This is when I feel my best

We're riding waves until the sun goes down
(Hey, hey, hey)
With all my friends, we own this little town
(Hey, hey, hey)
The ocean calls and we just can't say no
This is the life, this is all we know
(Whoa-oh-oh-oh)

When the world gets heavy
And I'm feeling low
I remember mornings
When we used to go
Down to the water
Where the wild winds blow
(Oh-oh-oh)

We're riding waves until the sun goes down
(Hey, hey, hey)
With all my friends, we own this little town
(Hey, hey, hey)
The ocean calls and we just can't say no
This is the life, this is all we know
(Whoa-oh-oh-oh)

Board in hand, the morning's here
Everything feels crystal clear
(Whoa-oh-oh-oh)


#Sandy  #sand #feet #beach

Sandy Feet

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tracklist:
1. Atlux - Shattered Visions (Original Mix)
2. Alex Kogan - Frankie Goes Wild (Original Mix)

ShatteredVisionsxAlexKogan(BeaTrainEdit)

"Balance" continues Moon and Aries’ genre-defying evolution, blending Neo Soul, Trip-hop, R&B, Electro pop soul into a dreamy, retro-futuristic composition. Jordana's evocative vocals float over hypnotic beats, a mellow guitar riff, and a soulful saxophone, creating a cinematic mood that is both introspective and transportive.  
This is the duo’s most meditative work yet — a lush invitation to explore the spaces between movement and stillness, emotion and reflection. 
"We wanted ‘Balance’ to sound like soul floating through a future skyline — sensual, spacious, and glowing with quiet intensity." – Moon and Aries 

Perfect for fans of Portishead, Morcheeba, Bonobo, and Zero 7, “Balance” showcases the duo’s unique ability to merge electronic sophistication with soulful vulnerability.

Balance

Style

Gold for the Glory

ENEMIES HYPOCRITE
YO! YO! YO! IT’S YOUR BOY ROCK IZY, ROCKING THE MICROPHONE ON YOUR ENEMIES BEING HYPOCITES. MIND YOU, THIS IS NOT A DIS SONG AND NOT TARGETTED AT ANYONE. IT’S COMES AS A REMINDER THAT ENEMIES ARE HYPOCRITES SO YOU ARE NOT TAKEN UNAWARE. MEANWHILE, IKOBA IN MY DIALECT MEANS BUCKET. BY THIS ARRANGEMENT, YOUR ENEMIES ARE SEEN AS BUCKETS. LOL!
A BIG HELLO TO EVERY FAN OUT THERE, I REPEAT YOUR ENEMIES ARE HYPOCRITES, THEY ARE IKOBA!
I JUST CAN’T RELATE HOW THE FOLLOWING LINES HIT MY MICROPHONE.
MUSIC HEAT UP TIGHT!
MUSIC NA KILOBYTE!
ENEMIES NA IKOBA!
ENEMIES ARE HYPOCRITES!
THEY BITE LIKE EVIL DAYS!
THEIR DEEDS ARE HYPOCRITES!
THEY HEAP ALL DIS A GRACE!
THE BEAT AND KILLER VIBE!
ALL YOU DO WE SAY NO HATE! 

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SEE LYRICS
ENEMIES ARE HYPOCRITE
INTRO
ROCK IZY
THIS NOT A DIS SONG
ROCK IZY

Enemies are hypocrites
They bite like evil days
They heap all disa grace
Their deeds are hypocrateeee!
2XX

Anytime I feel alright
The music heat up tight
Music na kilobytes
The beat and
killer vibe!
2XX

The music heat up tight
Music na kilobytes
The beat and
killer vibe!

Enemies are hypocrites
Enemies na ikoba
Enemies na ikoba
Enemies na  hypocrate

Enemies are hypocrites!
Enemies na hypocrites!
Enemies are hypocrites!
Enemies na hypocrites!

Whatever ma feel alright
Enemies na ikoba
All the hit na back to back

Enemies na ikoba
All the hit na back to back
All you do we say no hates!

All the hit na back to back
Whatever you feel alright
Enemies na ikoba
2xx

Round 2

Enemies are hypocrites
Enemies are hypocrites
Their deeds are hypocrateeee!
2xx

Anytime I feel alright
The music heat up tight
Music na kilobytes
The beat and
killer vibe!
2xx

The music heat up tight
Music na kilobytes
The beat and
killer vibe!
killer vibe!

Enemies are hypocrites
Enemies na ikoba
Enemies na ikoba
Enemies na  hypocrites
2xx

Whatever ma feel alright
Enemies na ikoba
All the hit na back to back

Enemies na ikoba
All the hit na back to back
All you do we say no hates!

All the hit na back to back
Whatever you feel alright
Enemies na ikoba
2xxx

THIS NOT DIS SONG


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ROCK IZY (THE LYRICS L

ENEMIES_HYPOCRITE_(ONEQUOTESTUDIO, ROCK IZY PRODUCTION)

Written on the Sky

Music video: https://youtu.be/1Fw3n-lUjyI

Peak‑time hard techno through a living corridor—strap in for the dropless rush.
Warehouse‑grade drive, hypnotic pulse—space‑rave energy from first beat to last.
Acid sparks, industrial weight, cinematic pulse—one‑way ticket to peak hour.

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The Story ➜
The spool looked like a scar the color of thunderclouds. It sat on a velvet square inside a pressure‑sealed vial, not turning so much as remembering how to. You didn’t pick it up with your hands; you picked it up with your oath.

“I need a name for the record,” said the clerk behind the counter. Her office floated at the edge of the Tangled Dock, where ships moored like insects under the belly of a sleeping leviathan. The walls were utilitarian alloy engraved by a patient hand into simple repeating tessellations—triangles drifting into hexagons, hexagons into twelve‑pointed starbursts. When the station lights dimmed for cycle-change those carvings did a strange thing with shadow, a faint color‑split that made them seem to breathe.

“Ilyra Vale,” I said. “Courier class. Solo.” I let my thumb rest on the imprinted pad. It tasted my blood and pretended to be surprised.

The clerk glanced at her slate, not at me. People who work too long where the Dock meets the Loom learn to look slantwise at reality. “Destination?”

“Uncertain.”

The smile she gave me was the bureaucratic version of a shrug. “Then I’ll put Anomalous / Designated by Cargo.” She slid the vial through the pass window. “You know the penalty for threading without registration.”

“I’ve never pretended otherwise.”

“Then sign the waiver that absolves us of ever having known you.” The clerk’s smile became human. “And don’t die in a stupid way.”

I slotted the vial into the Spindle Heart I wore over my sternum and felt the little tremor go through my chest. The Spindle was a ring of spun glass riddled with filament paths; when it accepted cargo it warmed like tea between hands. The moment the spool touched its cradle, the filaments shifted and the warmth became a soft, insistent pulse—not yet and hurry at the same time.

My vessel waited in Bay Thirty‑Two, a small thing built for stupid jobs. The hull had the matte look of an instrument that spends more time listening than shouting. Three phase‑sails folded along her spine; her name, stenciled under the docking lights, had been painted and sanded off and painted again until it refused to take any pigment. Names cling and weigh. I called her Ravel because she unmade tangles.

Docking clamps sighed; bay doors yawned like the eye of an animal that forgives you for riding in its skull. Ravel pushed away from Tangled Dock and let the black close over us like cool water. The Spindle Heart ticked in my ribs. The spool pulsed once, as if testing my attention.

“Go ahead,” I told it. “Point.”

It didn’t point. Impossible threads never do. They incline. It was like standing in a room where a good song has started somewhere nearby and knowing which doorway will make it louder. My hands did a thousand familiar things in response—trimmed the vector, unfurled the first sail, feathered the second. Ravel angled toward a star that wasn’t there and away from one that was.


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Courier of Impossible Threads | Scifi Music Video on Youtube

A Special Song for Give Thanks to All the Courageous One in this Pandemic Time...FREEDOWNLOAD on SC 
As you may know In many Countries of the World People Clapping Hands & some Making Music at their Windows at 8 pm, it inspires me this song :) 
Music by RICO : https://soundcloud.com/ricochet8888 Lyrics, Vocals & Mix > Special Cecilia. 
With RICO, my great partner in music & vibes, we have nearly 30 Tracks in Collabs : https://soundcloud.com/ricochet8888/sets/special-cecilia-rico-collabs
CLAP YOUR HANDS, CLAP, CLAP, CLAP YOUR HANDS 
CLAP YOUR HANDS, CLAP, CLAP, CLAP YOUR HANDS 
STAY HOME, KEEP SAFE, KEEP CALM....

& BIG UP ALL THE COURAGEOUS ONE
RISKING THEIR LIVES
WORKING ON THE FRONT LINE
IN THIS PERILOUS CORONA COVID 
PANDEMIC TIME

CLAP YOUR HANDS, CLAP, CLAP, CLAP YOUR HANDS 
CLAP YOUR HANDS, CLAP, CLAP, CLAP YOUR HANDS 

WORLDWIDE, HUMANITY IS SLOWING DOWN 
3/4 OF THE PEOPLE ARE CONFINED HOME
WHILE 1/4  ARE HYPER ACTIVE EVERYDAY
DOING OVER HOURS & OFTEN UNDER STRESS

CLAP YOUR HANDS, CLAP, CLAP, CLAP YOUR HANDS 
CLAP YOUR HANDS, CLAP, CLAP, CLAP YOUR HANDS 

FOR EVERYONE WORKING IN MEDICAL FIELD, 
IN FOOD SHOPS ALWAYS OPEN,  
IN ALL PUBLIC SERVICES 
THAT HAVE MUCH TO DEAL WITH...

CLAP YOUR HANDS, CLAP, CLAP, CLAP YOUR HANDS 
CLAP YOUR HANDS, CLAP, CLAP, CLAP YOUR HANDS 

STAY HOME, KEEP SAFE, KEEP CALM....
& BIG UP ALL THE COURAGEOUS ONE
RISKING THEIR LIVES 
WORKING ON THE FRONT LINE
IN THIS PERILOUS CORONA COVID 
PANDEMIC TIME

WORLDWIDE
CLAP YOUR HANDS, CLAP, CLAP, CLAP YOUR HANDS 
WORLDWIDE
CLAP YOUR HANDS, CLAP, CLAP, CLAP YOUR HANDS 
WORLDWIDE 
CLAP YOUR HANDS, CLAP, CLAP, CLAP YOUR HANDS 
TILL THIS CRISIS END...

STAY HOME, KEEP SAFE, KEEP CALM....
& BIG UP ALL THE COURAGEOUS ONE
RISKING THEIR LIVES
WORKING ON THE FRONT LINE

CLAP YOUR HANDS, CLAP, CLAP, CLAP YOUR HANDS 
FOR EVERYONE WORKING IN MEDICAL FIELD
CLAP YOUR HANDS, CLAP, CLAP, CLAP YOUR HANDS 
IN FOOD SHOPS, IN ALL PUBLIC SERVICES 

CLAP YOUR HANDS, CLAP, CLAP, CLAP YOUR HANDS 
WORLDWIDE 
TILL THIS CRISIS END...

CLAP YOUR HANDS WORLDWIDE

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Need change - going harder.

Techno, Trance, Psytech, Psytrance, and other liquid psychedelic music is where I'm the happiest but I do love a lot of Latin, Tribal, Lofi, Chillhop so occasionally I'll release something off-beat.

------ Past-Tense Shenanigans ------

Born in the dust-filled vibes of a ‘90s apartment, Grass Patch Bum started spinning records back when vinyl was king and internet cafes were revolutionary. Armed with a crate of vinyl, Grass Patch Bum dived headfirst into underground raves and sweaty house parties, learning the art of blending beats on turntables and (eventually) the "futuristic" CDJs. But the journey didn't stop there.

After taking a hiatus to dive into the world of FL Studio and dissect the mechanics of production, Grass Patch Bum came back stronger, with a repertoire of original sounds and the technical chops to match. Fast forward, and they've turned dancefloors upside down from Thailand to Vietnam, Bali to the heart of Europe. Now, powered by Ableton Live and a creative arsenal that refuses to stay in one genre, Grass Patch Bum weaves sonic journeys that blend groove, grit, and just a sprinkle of nostalgia for the good ol' days.

Catch him live for a taste of nostalgia, modern beats, Latin grooves, electronic melodies, and a wide range of liquid sounds. Whether it's a tropical beach in Thailand or an underground club in Berlin, Grass Patch Bum brings thems booty movements like no other.

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