Ophélie Mercury, Nelayan - Follow The Sign (Original Mix)

Ashes in Bloom

Tech Sessions 001

STOP IT, POLICE WILL CATCH YOU!
YO MY PEOPLE, DON’T EVEN KNOW WHAT I MEARNT BY “WAKATI NA BAM BAM BAM!” IT JUST GOT INTO THE LYRICS AS VIBE TO THE BEAT NATURALLY. ON THIS NOTE, I WOULD LIKE TO DEFINE IT TO BE “EXAMPLIARY LIFE.” 

THE SONG ENCOURAGES PEOPLE TO UPHOLD THE RIGHT STANDARD OF LIVING. DON’T STEAL OR ROB PEOPLE OF THEIR INVESTMENT AND LIFE SAVINGS. DO NOT TAKE WHAT IS NOT YOURS. LIVE AN EXAMPLARY LIFE, THE COPS ARE ALERT TO PICK UP LAW OFFENDERS AND THOSE WHO ARE INVOLVED IN CRIME. IN ALL YOUR LIFE CONSIDER MORAL, VALUES AND ETHICS.

APPRECIATION TEXT
I WANT TO GIVE A SPECIAL APPRECIATION TO KINELLE MAN, HUGO CHAVEZ, U.POET, BIGFOOT AND FICTIONALIVE, LOUD GREETINGS TO YOU! NOT FORGETTING MY NEWFOUND FRIENDS, DSM (OFFICIAL), KIDD $TALLON, FABIANO MATIOLA, RASCAL RECORD, AND MANY MORE.

BIG YO HO HO! TO HERUKHUTI, SASAN, LYRICAL C4 (Scribes of Avalon), VICKSTIX AND SHANKARI MY REALEST GZ, JEDLAP, FRANS BELAARD, PAKFUT, MUSICASMEDICINE AND SVEN BENNICK, YOU’RE ALL MY HOMIES. CYFR – I SEE YOU BROTHER, PACKFUT, NaMa¬_O, Armijo Productions, Yntelligence Studios, Dkoda, Zephryrwood (Earnest Woodall), Mighty Dogg, WAKATI NA BAM BAM BAM TO YOU ALL.

TO MY FANS ACROSS THE GLOBE, I LOVE YOU. MY MICROPHONE IS HEALTHY BECAUSE OF YOU. I SEE YOUUUUUUUU TOO AND SAY “WAKATI NA BAM BAM BAM!”. THE LOVE IS BIG AND MASSIVE. YEAH LETS MAKE IT VIRAL AGAIN. YOU DID IT BEFORE; I KNOW YOU WILL DO IT AGAIN HELP ME GROW. I LOVE YOU

LYRICS
RAP: SYSTEM
ROCK IZY!
ANYONE, WHO TAKING WHAT NOT THEIRS
FUCKING TALKING DRUM

SEE THE MEN, THEY GOING FOR HER STARCH
WHAT IS GOING ON?

DIALING, AND CALLING THE NUMBER
COPS ARE COMING ON

RUNNING, AND FLEEING FROM THE COPS
SIRENE BLOWING ON
NOW MOVE IT

CHORUS
GOD WILL JUDGE YOU
THE COURT WILL JUDGE YOU
KARMA JUDGE YOU
THE COPS WILL CATCH YOU

RAP: SYSTEM

STANZA 3
WAKATI NA BAM BAM BAM
THEY GOT IT NOW RUN RUN RUN

THE MUSIC IS BANGING KARMA LOUD
WHAT IS GOING ON?

SEE THEM SEE THE BIGGY WAHALA
SOMETHING GOING WRONG

RUNNING AND FLEEING FROM THE COPS
SOMETHING COMING ON
NOW MOVE IT

CHORUS; INSTRUMENTAL
CHORUS: 
THE COPS WILL CATCH YOU
COPS WILL CATCH YOU
OH GOD WILL CATCH YOU
THE COPS WILL CATCH YOU
RAP
VERSE 3
NO WONDER THEY FUCKING GETTING TRAPPED
FUCKING GETTING WRONGED

TELL ME WHERE THEM BUSY BODY AT
SOMETHING FUCKING WRONG

I WONDER WHY THEY RUNNING PRETTY BAD
SOMETHING GOING ON

THE COPS ARE CHASING WHY THEY RUNNING MAD
SOMETHING REALLY WRONG
NOW MOVE IT

CHORUS: INSTRUMENTAL

RAP: SYSTEM
ROCK IZY!
ANYONE, WHO TAKING WHAT NOT THEIRS
FUCKING TALKING DRUM

SEE THE MEN, THEY GOING FOR HER STARCH
WHAT IS GOING ON?

SHE DIALING, AND CALLING THE NUMBER
COPS ARE COMING ON

RUNNING, AND FLEEING FROM THE COPS
SIRENE BLOWING ON
NOW MOVE IT

CHORUS INSTRUMENTAL

CHORUS SING
GOD WILL JUDGE YOU
THE COURT WILL JUDGE YOU
KARMA KARMA CATCH YOU
THE COPS WILL CATCH YOU

RAP: SYSTEM (FADE OUT) END




STOP_IT_THE_POLICE_WILL_CATCH_YOU_PROD_BY_HUGO-CHAVEZ

Katch

1800 Heezy - "SM0G" 

beat prod. bducksbeats 

SM0G

[Intro]
By the wings of Garuda’s power!
By the wings of invincible Lord Garuda’s power!  — Devour!!!

[Verse 1]
Steel claws shred the sky,
One strike, empires fall and die.
Storm rider, conqueror unmatched,
Skyborne legend, fate unlatched.
Champion of ruin, fearless and proud,
Garuda’s roar shakes the clouds.

[Pre-Chorus]
No foe can stand before this might,
Crowned in victory’s endless light.

[Chorus]
By the wings of invincible Lord Garuda’s power! — Devour!!!
Shattered worlds bow beneath his reign.
Strength forged in fire, victory claimed,
His name alone commands the flame.

[Verse 2]
Carved in chaos, born in war,
Garuda’s legacy roars evermore.
Flight of thunder, shadow and flame,
Every battle speaks his name.
Unbroken, undefeated, ruler supreme,
Master of realms, nightmare and dream.

[Pre-Chorus]
Steel and storm obey his hand,
Force of nature, unbound command.

[Chorus]
By the wings of invincible Lord Garuda’s power! — Devour!!!
Kings and tyrants crumble and fall.
Endless conquest, unyielding fight,
Garuda’s might is death’s own light.

[Bridge]
Monolith of pride, eternal crusade,
Through blood and fire, legends are made.
No chains contain this sovereign force,
Garuda’s path, the warrior’s course.

(Heavy electronic breakdown with chants)
By the wings of invincible Lord Garuda’s power! — Devour!!!
By the wings of the invincible Lord Garuda’s power!

[Chorus]
By the wings of invincible Lord Garuda’s power! — Devour!!!
Raze the night, claim the throne,
Unmatched, unbroken, never alone.

By the wings of invincible Lord Garuda’s power! — Devour!!!
Courage born of endless fight,
The sky bends to his endless might.

[Outro]
By the wings of invincible Lord Garuda’s power! — Devour!!!

BALLAD OF GARUDA

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1. Song: PYTI - I Wanna Dance [NCS Release]
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CharliexcxVonDutchxPyti(BeaTrainMix)

READY 2 FIGHT

READY 2 FIGHT (Electro Dub-Step)

Synesthesia

Warehouse‑grade hard techno pressure; peak‑time energy, hypnotic drive.
Schranz edge at 136 BPM—rolling subs, iron kicks, relentless momentum.
Peak‑time assault; raw, deep & hypnotic textures collide.
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White Field Aperture
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The Story
1 — Threshold: The Mirror That Drinks the Sky

The desert had learned how to be quiet. Black salt dunes laid their scales to the horizon; the wind went around them like a respectful rumor. I walked until the ground lost the habit of footprints and turned to mirror—not glass, not water, something that behaved like both until you asked it to choose. When I touched it, my fingers sank into a ketamine hush, the temperature of a held breath. The sky above me slipped downward, pooling at my feet, and the mirror took the sun into itself as easily as a coin into a sleeve.

“State your vector,” said a voice with the pleasant bluntness of machinery that also dreams.

I looked up. The ship had been a shimmer in peripheral vision; now it chose to exist. Ribs of spore-glass unfurled like the gills of an enormous bioluminescent mushroom, a vessel grown rather than built. Patterns pulsed beneath its skin—teal and cobalt, the color logic of an ocean that had never seen water. On its prow: a thin seam of light, smiling.

“Inside,” the ship said, as if there were no other sensible direction. “Name me and we’ll move.”

“If I name you, do you become true?” I asked.

“Everything is already true,” it replied. “Names are just handles to carry it by.”

I touched the seam and said, “Aperture.” The word fit its hull the way a right word fits a wrong silence. The mirror accepted our weight as if we were a memory returning to where it had been recorded. The world tipped, rotated—not falling but refracting—and the desert’s heat turned to the cool inner-weather of deep caves.

The hull closed around me, a cathedral grown from hyphae and patience. Filaments stitched the air with soft LSD confetti, each mote a syllable of a grammar only light can speak. Somewhere in the Aperture’s frame, a heartbeat began—mechanical and patient, the kind of rhythm you trust without deciding to.

“Destination?” the ship asked.

“Forward,” I said, and the mirror drank us whole.

2 — Corridor of Peyote Suns

Forward was a river of mercury that couldn’t decide between surface and volume. It braided under a ceiling of peyote suns, each one a hex of luminous scars that re-inked themselves as you watched. Desert bones turned to architecture: arches of white stone that remembered having been whale ribs. We slid beneath them like a secret trying to become a law.

Continues on the website:
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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.