Lovely beats, solid sounds! Great work!🙏

Super mean and super clean indeed 🔥🔥🔥

real fresh! head noddin' steadily, real nice boom bap and solid flows from Dynamo-P and Tioloke!

Loving the music style. Cool and deadly, bud. 👊🏻

This beat is super clean yet super mean 🔥🔥🔥🔥😤

Nice atmospheric production. Scratch is on point!

Si l'on pouvait ne pas vieillir dans cette course contre le temps et retourner à la ligne de départ ... Bref faire un faux départ .😊
Compositeur arrangeur : Philippe SEGUINARD
Auteur : Guillaume DULER
Lyrics :
J'ai beau marcher à contre sens
De la rotation de la Terre
Y'a rien à faire mon âge avance
Ça marche pas , bien au contraire
Je brûle tous les calendriers
Je fête pas mes anniversaires
J'ai beau condamner les années
Ça marche pas , bien au contraire

Qu'elle est loin la ligne de départ
Si on pouvait faire demi tour
Se cacher derrière quelque part
Se faire oublier pour toujours
Je voudrais être le dernier
Celui qu'est toujours en retard
Je suis pas pressé d'arriver
J'aimerai faire un faux départ

Je n'aime pas trop les lendemains
C'est aujourd'hui que je préfère
Je compte pas mes heures enfin
Ça marche pas , bien au contraire
Je mets des crèmes à reculer
Un peu de printemps sur l'hiver
Des mensonges sur la vérité
Ça marche pas , bien au contraire

Qu'elle est loin la ligne de départ
Si on pouvait faire demi tour
Se cacher derrière quelque part
Se faire oublier pour toujours
Je voudrais être le dernier
Celui qu'est toujours en retard
Je suis pas pressé d'arriver
J'aimerai faire un faux départ

J'ai peur quand on dit « à demain ! »
Je voudrais qu'on dise «  à hier ! »
Alors j'prie pour un jour sans fin
Ça marche pas , bien au contraire
J'aimerais bien tuer le temps
Il est immortel rien à faire
Prendre le temps de temps en temps
Ça marche pas , bien au contraire

Qu'elle est loin la ligne de départ
Si on pouvait faire demi tour
Se cacher derrière quelque part
Se faire oublier pour toujours
Je voudrais être le dernier
Celui qu'est toujours en retard
Je suis pas pressé d'arriver
J'aimerai faire un faux départ

I may walk against the direction
From the rotation of the Earth
There's nothing my age can do
It doesn't work, on the contrary
I burn all the calendars
I don't celebrate my birthdays
No matter how I condemn the years
It doesn't work, on the contrary

It's a long way to the starting line
If we could turn around
Hide behind somewhere
To be forgotten forever
I'd like to be the last one
The one who's always late
I'm in no hurry to arrive
I'd like to make a false start

I don't really like tomorrows
It's today that I prefer
I'm not counting my hours at last
It's not working, quite the opposite
I'm putting on creams
A little spring over winter
Lies on the truth
It doesn't work, on the contrary

It's a long way to the starting line
If we could turn back
Hide in the back somewhere
And be forgotten forever
I'd like to be the last one
The one who's always late
I'm in no hurry to arrive
I'd like to make a false start

I'm afraid to say "see you tomorrow".
I'd like someone to say "see you yesterday".
So I pray for a day without end
It doesn't work, quite the opposite
I'd like to kill time
It's immortal, nothing to do
Take the time once in a while
It doesn't work, on the contrary

How far away the starting line is
If we could turn around
Hide in the back somewhere
And be forgotten forever
I'd like to be the last one
The one who's always late
I'm in no hurry to arrive
I'd like to make a false start

© Guillaume DULER / Philippe SEGUINARD 2022

Faux départ (feat Sylvie Tiret) TRANSLATED

performed by DYNAMO-P & TIOLOKE
produced, arranged, mixed & mastered by H.GEE

never heard before:
DYNAMO-P & TIOLOKE on the same song

DYNAMO-P & TIOLOKE  super mean (prod.by H.Gee)

music : Arma Ignifera @herronsound
lyrics and vox and cover photo/art : Myrh: Mariam Zohra D

END THE GENOCIDES AROUND THE WORLD!
___________________________________________________
Soon! There be sun on the bare., the sign on the leave... 
May be later than, soon!
Soon, maybe soon later than soon
may be later than soon
But it will to say, hey, hey, 

iamma say 

You Aint' a Fool
for hopin'
hoping, hoping
years have gone by! by!

but what good is it
diggin another hole?
for your soul is a survivor
and your spirit knows the one
who knows how to do it more
to do it more!
than just survive
than just survive!

than just!
cause it ain't easy!

it's you that says this!
it's me that lives this!
cause there's no shame in hoping
there's no shame

there's no better way!! no better way!!! yeah there's no better way!

it's you that say's this
its me that live this

there's no better way
there's no better way than hoping!

there's no shame in hoping
there's no shame

there's no better way!

oh oh oh ! no better way!
NO SHAME
no better way!

Hoping | Burning Ember

Recording sessions from 03/12/2024 - 19/12/2024.
presets, mixing, processing and editing: Pier WILL.
________________________________________________________________________
- Made with MOOG & Modular / Multi-tracks / Without AI
- Composed, arranged, performed, produced by Pier WILL & Studio 4H09
- Artwork : Pier WILL
- Acknowledgements : Ableton-AKG-Arturia-Audacity-Cantabile-Focusrite         Korg-M-Audio-MSI-Sony-SoundCloud-Teac-Techniks-Yamaha.
________________________________________________________________________

Rosalyn

Rosalyn ❤️🕊️🙏  -°!°-

This is an open invitation for a collab, this track is open for downloads. All producers, mixologist, DJ, and Musician are welcome to test their skills and artistry. The file is submitted "as is", add what you want to complete it, or simply sample parts. If you use it, please link back to this page. Message me here with a link to your production and I will repost... Enjoy fam!
To all producers you have my permission and authorization to use it as your own. I have published this as royalty free. You can monetize or do whatever you want with it. All proceeds are yours to keep. Everyone is welcome to participate.
All I ask is vocal credit, my name is: Ian Greaves aka (IPG1)Peace!
Enjoy Fam!

Lyrics
Sometimes edgy, always legit, get with it,
Check it out follow, hold it down, tight grip,
After all it’s underground, often lit, take a trip
—This is how we get down, bit by bit— bringing the hits,
—Can make’ ‘em press on it, 
But once they hear, then I commit
——-Nah, never bring-the same old shit,
Pushing rhyme inspired grooves, that don’t quit,
Here to make that body—move, style is epic
With the beats knockin' doors— down, no exit,
Lyrics sharper than a blade, don’t forget it,
Spitting fire, cross town, —don't sweat it,
From the subway— to the rooftop, we set it,

Chorus
We ride the rhythm, vibe in the streets,
Bouncing heads, moving feet,
Urban legends, hear the heartbeat,
This city never sleeps, complete

Verse 2
Late nights, city lights, we ignite, never fade,
All day, every day, in the game we invade,
From the underground to the mainstream, renegade,
—Making waves, paving ways, future's made,
Graffiti stories on the walls, tales cascade,
Echoes of the hustle, —dreams parade,
Bars heavy with the truth, each serenade,
Unstoppable force, unafraid, unafraid,

Verse3
Back alleys, skyscrapers, —we elevate,
No boun—d—aries, just sounds we create,
Life's a cipher, every verse we innovate,
Rising high, can't deny, it's our fate,
Hustle till the break of dawn, no hesitate,
Bass pumping in our veins, —resonate,
Rhymes flowing like the city, invigorate,
From the underground, we dominate, dominate,

Verse4
We break the barriers, smash through the glass,
Bringing that heat, never finish last,
Internationally known, our legacy vast,
Evolving times, we're the outcast,
Movement fluid, every step a blast,
Underground kings, our shadows cast,
In this worldwide maze, our dreams amassed,
Under these skies, our passion steadfast

Chorus
We ride the rhythm, vibe in the streets,
Bouncing heads, moving feet,
Urban legends, hear the heartbeat,
This city never sleeps, complete

Sharp Edges Rap Vox 94 BPM

🐺 whole lotta howlin 🐺

lyrics:
Devil or god I don’t know who I been dancing with
But I got the torch always keep a candle lit
Vibe to ambient sounds write the manuscript 
Im far out wear a cross like an amulet 
Round the neck so the next flow gone set the tone
hearing echoes a vessel for the unknown
Do this for my folks names engraved in stone
Could’ve sworn we done been here before lord
I see pain feast n famine
In the first world the third all damaged
Beyond repair I could help by myself 
Causing ripples in this wave pool I seldom felt like
It made a difference cause grand scheme different 
N you don’t listen n I don’t either 
A bunch of shitty students making shittier teachers
Just tryna drop a few decent features

I know take the high road I go 
Out on my own I try to sing 
Them high notes but miss it
Every time
I find bliss numbing my soul 
dig for dirt n strike gold
Record n barely upload 
Lowkey this time we’ll find out

So much to know but there’s nothing to see here
Maybe we just grew too far apart to see clear
My deer your eyes look so pretty in headlights
Maybe we could do a bit better in the next life
Nice try I been tricked bamboozled
Too many times to not see failures as useful
Tools in my tool belt I’ll take all these L’s 
N use em to build something bigger than myself
If I never make it bet a listener will
mental relocation wishing you well
Please know the next level is still a prison cell
N there’s still a righteous path even for an infidel 
If it sells if it don’t if it leaves you alone
If it eats up your toast speaking with ghosts every night you go back to sleep
Dreaming of all these paths we seek

I know take the high road I go 
Out on my own I try to sing 
Them high notes but miss it
Every time
I find bliss numbing my soul 
dig for dirt n strike gold
Record n barely upload 
Lowkey this time we’ll find out

Everything

28.02.2025 only fly 1

NO FUSS // Short Musical Story Why Excitement Is Not Worth It …
@docfritz // Soundscapes, Music, Rhythm Design, Cover, Mix & Production
Composed, Arranged & Performed by DOCFRITZ @ OESJ 
© 2025 // All Rights Reserved

NO FUSS

A litte song about Flannery O'Connor, American novelist and short story writer who died in 1964
age 39 from Lupus, with the last 10 years of her life becoming increasingly incapacitated by her illness  
.. despite her suffering she continued her craft at the highest level..
There was a movie recently released called Wildcat about her and Ms O'Connor was portrayed by Maya Hawke
I have not seen the film but I took the sound clips in the song from the trailer....don't tell.....

Hey Flannery

Hey Flannery, gone undercover 
Biding your time, country livin’ with your mother 
In that little room, there's a place for the lame and the blind  
Takes a life to discover a good man is hard to find      

Hey Flannery, limping to salvation           
Body betrayed, you write your revelation 
In that little world, you've found a place for the damned and the divine                           
Takes a lifetime to discover a good man is hard to find   

Create him                                       
Erase him                                             
Lover or Liar, he wanders the land     
Embrace him                                            
Forsake him                             
Up on the cross, they don't understand   
The path to grace, a gunshot through the pines  
It's killing time                                   

Hey Flannery, this world is turning   
Books they be banning and forests they be burning 
Your typewriter sings the musings of your mind      
Takes a lifetime to discover a good man is hard to find   

Preach or plead                                      
We've lost our way                                   
Gone off the road                                  
This sunny day                                        
There's a meanness in the world             
Where dark meets light                             
Although we try to run from it                    
It's two steps faster when we slip          
Our fall from grace, the bodies left behind

                        
Hey Flannery, your sisters and your brothers  
Marching up to heaven after hurting one another 
The road to redemption around your little heart it winds  
Takes a lifetime to discover a good man is hard to find 
Takes a life to discover a good man is hard to find
Takes a life to discover that a good man is hard to find








A Good Man Is Hard To Find (Hey Flannery)

Old Ideas from Old Email


To my surprise, I found some of my old music ideas in my old email account. I thought I had lost them forever.

I had forgotten that a lot of music sharing used to happen through emails.

Some of those recordings were made in Audacity, and later on, I moved to Logic Pro 9. There were many of my own ideas, but also a few collaborations and jam sessions with friends.

2012 03 08 idea

all beats / instrumentals / songs 
produced, arranged & mastered by H.Gee 
(except the acapellas). 
thanx to all followers &amp; for listening to my music... 
all remixes only 4 promo

DYNAMO-P & TIOLOKE super mean (prod.by H.Gee)

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