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01 - Ahmet KILIC - Endless Summer ( Video Mix )
02 - Milk & Sugar-Canto Del Pilon Feat. Maria Marquez (Original Mix)
03 - Prohorov & Misha Klein & R.E.M. - Losing My Religion (Original Mix)
04 - JUSA - My Spirit (Original Mix)
05 - Deso - Nobody (Original Mix)
06 - Daft Punk feat. Pharrell Williams - Get Lucky (Vijay & Sofia)	
07 - Rey & Kjavik - King Of Rap (Original Mix)
08 - Shakedown -  At Night (Redondo's At Afternoon Remix)
09 - Dennis Ferrer - Hey Hey (FOMICHEV & ANDREY EXX Original mix)
10 - Klaide Ft. Lil Brash - Just Be Good 2 Me (Nu Disco Klaide Version)
11 - Mark Lower - The Way That I Feel (Original Mix)
12 - Teenage Mutants, KANT - No One Knows (Original Mix)
13 - D.S.F - Hear It No More (Original Mix)
14 - WiWi - Underground (Original Mix)
15 - The White Stripes - Seven Nation Army (DJ Matuya, DJ Stuff)
16 - Pink Floyd - Another Brick In The Wall (Vintage Culture Remix)
17 - Phil Collins - In The Air Tonight (Vintage Culture Remix)
18 - Volta, Trav - Make Love (Original Mix)
19 - Phoenix  -  Lisztomania (Vanilla Bootleg)

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DEEP HOUSE SET 5 - Ahmet KILIC

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Mirror Mirror (La tribute de Snoop et Slick) by Kikola.
Beat by Stompboxx. Produced by Studio EKALA.

INTRO.
(Lodi Dodi Sample.)

KIKOLA STOMPBOXX EKALA
LODI DODI
LODI DODI, MAN!
LODI DODI
WE LIKES TO PARTY
MAN, WE DON'T CAUSE TROUBLE AND WE DON'T BOTHER NOBODY...

V1.
I bought 2 bags of green on St. Paddy's Day
Cos my parade has been abandoned since the rain left twelve slain
So, now we make it snow
Freezin' bodies when these tracks hit their torso
Another cider
Place my order deep in morse code-
I hustle hard 'til this pony in my pocket is in horse mode
Y'all haters don't deserve a morsel
Y'all can lick my sauces!
Head back to Mayo cut your losses
I'm boss-less...
But i paid the cost for twenty five
Turning borstel to barstool
Bringing flavor oft' described as old school.
That brings me back to '02,
Throwing rocks outside my old school...
I'm swimmin' hard against the current in this cold pool
Like a bold fool
-Ignoring rules like they were out of tune with my mental.
But this instrumental is in tune with my flow,
That's why they mark this shit parental
Just as soon I go.
I know this shit like 'polaks' know the snow,
Wiec relaxuj, bo dzisiaj będzie zimno.

I'm cold as crimbo...
MIRROR MIRROR on the the wall...

Tell me who (Tell me who) do I resemble!?

YOU ARE, YOU CONCEITED BASTARD!!
THE MIRROR SAID "YOU ARE, YOU CONCEITED BASTARD!!"

V2.
Like fake DJ's dreams of lap dancers 
This mirror's got no answers
A short term fix to a long term cancer I'm known as 'Chancer'
Chance my hand
Like theres no chance of disaster
I'd do it faster
Rip it off like plaster...
But these waste men got a lot of garbage piling up Outside my back yard
Askin' why from this broken family came this broke bastard?
￼￼￼￼￼That's why come friday I'm absolutely plastered -Been framed as the one
But far from Glen Hansard
Outside this private party
My pain just came in a jalopy
I'm baked
So I'll finish up before I get too sloppy
I might get too cocky
If these bitches call me poppy,
So I keep 'em mellow
Give 'em music opium like lollypoppies
All kinds of reds and yellows.
Nice fellows who wanna stop me cos they not me I might be king or I might be Rodney
Trotters Independent Traders couldn't sell me From the Belly of the Beast
Rising like yeast
While y'all downs are dyin' to be deceased!
-I'm screaming peace!

OUTRO.

LODI DODI
WE LIKES TO PARTY
(LODI DODI Sample.)

Mirror Mirror (Snoop N Slick Tribute)

Lyrics:

REFRAIN {Ekala}

Never you mind all that 
I'll find a way one day then I'll be back

x2 

RAP {Kikola}

Never mind all of that 
I'll find a way then I'll be right back


V1.
I'll find a way then I'll be right back, yo
I need to write a letter home
Write it from my dome
But I gotta send it nowhere 
Cause' nowhere is home... 
People stare at me 
Like my hair need its comb 
But I'm neat as pleats 
Face to feet
Face defeat rarely 
I'm a winner 
Win this game fairly 
Break a tooth for the fairy 
Put it under pillow 
Read the wind in the willows
As the wind billows
Below the belt blows 
Nose put out of joint by the deep felt 
Reap wealth from cards dealt 
Life is more important 
So I move 
Stealth until I melt the groove...     
The groove is cold 
My move is bold 
Told once life don't improve as you get old 
It gets cold 
I feel like a kid sometimes, no kidding 
I'm bidding for things forbidden 
Hidden 
Like I said in other trackS 
Not here to make a killing         
Just live our life fulfilling 
Every gift I'm given 
My God keeps me livin
So nod your head then, innit?
In it…. Look
No limits we did it...
So snap you digits with it 
My heads so full of myself 
I ain't got no room to fit it 
Ya'll need to chill admit it 
Vibekillers kill a vibe a minute 
And Dreamkillers kill mans inner spirits
That's when Ekala enters 
From the front to the back   






 
















Nevr Demo

strong stress 
strong sess
with a strong stench 
long stint at the sprint 
or on the wrong bench 
passed distinct on tests
class extinct like vests 
pests... a.k. as 'haters' 
look i got no chips on my shoulders 
i no peel no potatoes
appeal from open craters
ah bless the craters later 
dip my hat 
tit for tat  
drip the vat to empty 
trips and falls
hit the walls 
have had past plenty 
specially since God sent me 
only here since 86 
2 past quarter century 
sometimes the bards spit over bars 
and spin yarns in yards 
don't call the guards on Tony 
it's only 'rapsense' 
stall before you fall for tall tales 
take the shelves off walls
there's no more mall sales
at all ...
the brawl escalates from in my mind 
to mind states
altered mind states:
"That whoever so shall follow, shall never wollow in despair" 
so the spare shall follow 
the ill prepared get swallowed
so....
from no abode 
to rum overload 
hit the road 
set the load down , down low
tell me whats the low down 
download throne, upload new crown 
i smile when you frown 
iceman or neutrons
cold as Kikola time
flow
rhymes....
like wine it's better after time 

Things1

kikola {passion hi fi beat}

Pills Raw With The Jaager {life's.a.wiife}

She used to walk past ,flash a smile 
like colgate, told wait,
 but the patience was the soul weight 
-too heavy-
w - e  - i - g - h - t 

let me spell it out for you ...
spelling bee 

dwelling free' s how she always imagined life could be 
but times rough, off the cuff, oft not enough
off the spot she huffed 
- she went home - her dome blown
roam, thrown in a day but Rome built
in a month for the right pay 

she's quite a sight - say something - no fronting 
no toast here - no bunting ..
no celebration without elevation 
she masks the pain well, they ran a train on her 
she wrote revelations, she got some brain on her
when shit gets too much she bored... 
she board a plane or do  train runner      
she welling up with the pain like a rainy summer 
-bummer! -

no sun; so she's done 
she reached ONE, in the countdown 

so, welcome to cloud town. 
Dark cumulus accumulate 
communications not her strong suit 
and to boot, she s too sweet to eat these fruit
rotten to the teeth, no silver teaspoon
knees swoon, half past noon
no idea what time it is
so there is no soon ...
she banked he'd take her to moon, 
but he was posing there in peace like Ban-Ki moon. 
Turn s out the dudes a piece 
-so since she's looking out for second magpies
standing at the toon 
first you hear a pop
then you hear a boom!
- shes scared alone in her room - 
bolt the door !
cold as the floor, she wanna roar, she can't soar 
ceilings sealed o're her head 
oh she's dead... 
But wait there's still more

jaws raw from the jaager aw
pills raw with the jaager awww

self medication for shelved education 
wealth of dedications, the requests are fake shit 
she probably hates it, fake s it, make s it, breaks it, takes it 
and lakes fit for drowning 
frowning at the situation, down a can quick 
profound plans quit
life made death look like quite a...
 Quite a fast fix 
still don't know the time?  - 

at half past six... she hits the streets for a fix

Pills RAw wIth the Jaager {AW}.1stdraft

Red Yellow

Just some thoughts/// merci a 3rdLeg pr le BEat!

Lyrics:

…man i've got that red yellow green with a 
dead mellow lean ..

led, followed 
thats me... 
I've lead below my spleen from the fluoride stream 
the codes are bouncing off the screen 
-obsene- 
I'm bout to scream 
I've seen so much shit 
far from clean cut
I'm far from clean but
I've been so clutched with 
I'm barred from umpteen huts
- humpty dumpty off the wall 
trust in broken eggs 
cos customs busting my nuts
and breaking sea legs -
scratch marks after... 
like a ...
like a… like a ... 
turn the tables like a poker troika 
pulling rabbits out this hat trick 
like a hungry striker. 
freedom bobbing in the sands 
bombs over lands 
- in the plans -
they block, H block, hate locks
i feel like bobby sands... 
they fly space wagons 
but they far from soccer dads
they fly from from chopper pads
they come a cropper, man, 
they maim lads and mums 
its glum 
how come they never done with the guns? 
they make slums, we sell buns 
its not for fun - life's cake sale... 
you on the run for your life 
you won't make bail
fakes fail 
so keep it real despite the hate mail...
keep collecting all the stamps
hail a cab 
cos the ramps is bumpy 
so pump it up like you joe budden 
my mic rhymes over night man 
- so sudden -
bakers got twelve points 
-half time 
dime a dozen

kikola off the top 
keep it buzzin' cousin 
 
kikola off the top 
keep it buzzin' cousin 
 
ekala never stop 
we keep it buzzin' cousin 


KEEP IT BUZZIN Y'aLL! Peace!

Red Yellow

A tribute mix to the Great Bobby Womack. Moby and Rkelly, ft Sparkle & Cecile . Salute for years of incredible music and the viiiiiibes!!

Bobby Womack - Tell Me Why 
Drums, Piano and Vocal Sample: Moby - Why Does My Heart Feel So Bad?
Outro: R. Kelly ft Sparkle - Be Careful

additional lyrics: (Kikola)

Pt.1
Why, must we fuss and fight?
Everynight must enlight like a bright light.
Fighting fears, fierce pissed, 
Fighting wrongs with the - 
Wrong rights - light some night lights, 
No interuptions tonight, 
Like, forget the cynics,
Forget the critics,
Let's light fires together, 
Cos this is our life.
 
Pt2.
Between us and love, too many obstacles. 
We need to change our view, 
'New Opticals'...






Tell Me Why. A Bobby Womack Tribute ft R.Kelly & Moby Sparkle & Cecile (light some night lights mix)

Lyrics:

vers1.

Mr. Mr. Untouchable
Seize the moment or clutch a bull - by the horns 
Watch this crown of thorns touch my skull
At lunch I'm full. Why? 'Cause much edible rappers been eaten by me
See, Im heatin' like degrees
Don Blown like Timaya 
The breeze, by the seas
Where I 'bees', clear eyed peas… Let's Get Retarded 
Please… At ease 
Free your mind, pay respects - no fees! 
Mp3 s Free - log on Sound Cloud - Download These!!! 

Call me Jean Claude with this Belgianese! 

Tu n'es pas la… Mais je suis la, ton fils 
A mon père, I miss you, Peace! 

Now your sons Mr. Untouchable 
Everything I reach for is touchable, 'cause I am Mr. Untouchable 
Everything I reach for is touchable, 'cause I am Mr. Untouchable 

One loves, 
One Love, No Gloves
Throw the gauntlet down and show love! 

Mr. Mr Untouchable…

vers2.

Mr. Mr. Untouch-able, 
Well able - rhymes tight like a clutch cable
Drive past, bite dust
Trust, we need a mic and a turntable, just 
- Just rolling on a river 
Been a runner - 'Tina Turner Bus Timetable' 
Why I alway bus' on time? 
What a story - Metronomic Fable 
Bolt the door too late 
Usain left the table now I'm unstable 
Crack on, never slack, never backed down 
Able to stand ground like, "Custer Split!" 
When I bust n' spit, sparks fly from my mic cable
Enslaved to grave from cradle, unslaved at half time 
Now it's last moments 
Last gasp, fast rasps 
Lights out, nights out past praying
Last rap 
Time's out 
Time's Gone 
I'm Untouchable 
It's past saying

Mr. Untouchable {2013 Spit}

ATB- Ecstacy

Pablo Hudini przez kilka lat udzielał się jako hypeman koncertowy Fisza w ramach projektu Tworzywo Sztuczne. Po rozwiązaniu tej koncertowej grupy, przez jakiś czas nieco leniuchował, ale w końcu zabrał się za długo zapowiadany materiał solowy. W tym ambitnym zadaniu wspomogli go dwaj inni ex-muzycy Tworzywa Sztucznego: Jurek Zagórski (Maria Peszek, Natu) i Dominik Trębski (Muzykoterapia) wzmocnieni obecnością znanego warszawskiego perkusisty młodego pokolenia Wojtka Sobury. Ta trójka młodych i utalentowanych Warszawiaków z krwii i wyboru (znana też jako Trio z Ulrychville) wysmażyła dla Pablo bity i kompozycje, które u wszystkich dawnych słuchaczy Tworzywa Sztucznego wzbudzą nostalgię i rozczulenie. 

Pablo Hudini dał się poznać przede wszystkim z gościnnego udziału w teledysku do utworu „Warszafka” z albumu Fisz Emade jako Tworzywo Sztuczne „F3” (2003). Choć od urodzenia mieszka na warszawskim Ursynowie, mateczniku wielu raperów i projektów hiphopowych od Molesty zaczynając, a na Fiszu Emade kończąc, w jego tekstach próżno szukać oklepanych podwórkowych sloganów i śladów osiedlowych sag. Sam mając już trochę lat na karku, Hudini starał się unikać banału i ze świadomością odpowiedzialności jaka na nim ciąży, starał się powiedzieć coś ciekawego na swej pierwszej autorskiej płycie nagranej prawie 12 lat od debiutu na scenie. Jego liryka pełna jest tęsknoty za beztroską, skrytych marzeń, niechęci do dorastania, rozczarowaniu rzeczywistością, mocy umysłu, uczuć i emocji - czyli poprostu o ydżakU :)


Pablo Hudini "Pilot"

5yo pays tribute jammin with dżem and nalepa
Soundtrack source: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=syYLr8bmTOA

Noc jak owoc zosia feat. tadeusz nalepa i dżem

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