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Jimmy loops

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joshies music

2014 steez

i found this sample from an old german porno i watched on x videos one day- i was like hell YEAH! added some drum, bass , cuts , lyrics, and here it is .. nostalgic, melancholic, grimey, ozhiphop!

WERE ALL INFECTED EP

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CATS WANNA TALK

2015 
REAL TALK . 
MC CHICO- MC SHO ki - KENNY KUDA -  
Joint procduced by XIAHBU
https://xiahbu.bandcamp.com/album/vicious-lawless-3

vicious lawless

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I DONT FUCK AROUND (FT. CHICO)

Vicey Loops welcomes Manchester native Ben Clarke, with his EP entitled "On A Trip".  On A Trip is indeed an energetic journey, with four massive mixes from Ben himself and another two remixes from Chicago based producer Jimmy Luna, and the new duo from label's boss Alberto Santizzo and Juanro Enriquez.
Ben's new installment on Vicey Loops is all about classy house synths and groove.  All four original mixes are dance-floor bangers, some of them, peak-time tracks and some others strictly groove arrangements that drives your dj set in a continuos cadence trip.  Jimmy Luna's Remix is a good definition of what's happening now in the global scene, techno refinements and a delicate drum programming makes this track a top notch reinterpretation.  Last in line is, Santizzo&Enriquez; thick and big basslines and deep-house sounds makes a massive blend into a Tech-Deep House rework.    

Delivered by <a href='http://www.label-worx.com'>Label Worx</a> on behalf of <a href='https://soundcloud.com/vicey-loops'>Vicey Loops</a>

My Love (Original Mix)

Golden Boy (Original Mix)

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A SERBIAN FILM

CHECK THIS MIXTAPE HERE
 https://xiahbu.bandcamp.com/album/crackhouse

crackhouse

CHECK IT

EACH TO THEIR OWN

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Now Available From BANDCAMP and ITUNES
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https://itunes.apple.com/us/album/car... 

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Miss C  https://www.facebook.com/crystalmissc/

My life’s out of focus, but Ive survived,
The overdoses at the back of bayside,
In loaded boat sheds, we stagger blind,
With the hopeless dope heads were the franga kind,

Footscray station I take the grave shift,
a romper stomper in an Asian snake pit, 
this dirty hit, its fucken filthy
got my grip on a fit that will fucken kill me

I racked the Cougar coz it was flat and I could dack it
Then I graduated from that to a smack habit
watch ur wallet this bitch is gonna grab it
Cos the Frankston line is where I inhabit

I’m burning up, in gurneys cuffed, 
submerged in Footscays bourbon blood, 
so worthless cunts, will surface up, 
in the Marribinong dumped in a Persian rug

If you’re in my hood u better act right
Doing lines in the pines this is Frankston life
If you’re in my hood you better look twice
Getting high all the time this is Footscray life
If you’re in my hood u better have a knife
Doing crime to survive this is Frankston life
If you’re in my hood get ready for a fight
Its an eye for an eye this is Footscray life

You’ll need a Coroners skill when I’m robbing the till 
of the all the common commoners on Oliver’s hill
Its shambles the way I handle my hand skills, 
dumped like an anvil in Frankston landfill

I living in a casket, I’m stuck in the darkness, 
from Saigon car park to Footscray market,
this bulldogs knocking dead,
In bed with my Woodstock and Footlocker threads

Fuck the west
Kananook station, we make arrangements,
For Paul Denyer to have u taken
Now were fighting the jacks
in adidas tracky dacks and nike air max,

cunt I don’t give a fuck, 
Cause u can pump weights and make ur chest look big, 
But its checkmate bitch, with a knife in ur ribs
I’m alive when I’m sick, with ur head caved in,
I’m throwing kids, off the west gate bridge, 

If you’re in my hood u better act right
Doing lines in the pines this is Frankston life
If you’re in my hood you better look twice
Getting high all the time this is Footscray life
If you’re in my hood u better have a knife
Doing crime to survive this is Frankston life
If you’re in my hood get ready for a fight
Its an eye for an eye this is Footscray life

I was drinking goon, the silver pillow of death 
Yes spilling spoons of the crystal meth, 
In the grips like a prisoner from Frankston cinema to the tip of the Peninsula 

Bitch shut ur fucking mouth
The hood stays gritty and that look stays with me
I was mugging cunts back at Footscray city
on the western front, set foot in my hood and come test me cunt

That aint shit bitch
After I Hear, the wicked laughter of karma,
starving for shards so I’m puffing it harder,
the blood runs deep on Frankston harbor,
In kananook creek where I’m dumping my father

I’m injecting fentanyl with death utensils, 
so the next step is Das west western general 
or dead and buried on the Werribe line 
in the Geelong rd. cemetery dead or alive


If you’re in my hood u better act right
Doing lines in the pines this is Frankston life
If you’re in my hood you better look twice
Getting high all the time this is Footscray life
If you’re in my hood u better have a knife
Doing crime to survive this is Frankston life
If you’re in my hood get ready for a fight
Its an eye for an eye this is Footscray life

Footscray Frankston (feat. Miss C)

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Aussie Ebonics (feat. Miss C)

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The Last Hit

... fucken police state...

"... all the fucken bullshit the devil says is right... is wrong... i know what the fucks going on...”

cop the "shabby dabs" mixtape here https://xiahbu.bandcamp.com/album/shabby-dabs

SHABBY DABS

mixtape here

GREENBACKS AND PINEAPPLES (Raw) ,- Xiahbu

Beat Produced By - Hala-X
https://www.youtube.com/user/mrjimmyloops/videos

This life is fast pass, this life bring heart ace, I take charge, but the past is fast to heart break, I’m part the rhyme maker, define the line breaker iron saber the tops of sky scrapers in fog, they say stop, but im taking off, cause the chase is on, in the present tense, bent into benevolence, lessons of the heaven sent, the peasants and menses’, are veterans embedded with the medicine,  
Lines to the beats, the mind of a beast, comes alive when I speak, the styles to the ease, Lines to the beats, the mind of a beast, comes alive when I speak, the styles to the ease, Lines to the beats, the mind of a beast, comes alive when I speak, the styles to the ease, right of passage, constructing this damage, the pen to the pad, connecting like marriage
Everyone starts small by displaying their name on back lane alleyway and graffiti art walls, so remember,; this crafts an art form the path is hardcore, so survive the shard war, and be the driver of life, not the passenger and blind, yes rapping is a right, and it happens to be mine, its savage when I handle raps, mad vandal act I burn tracks back to candle wax, 
Lines to the beats, the mind of a beast, comes alive when I speak, the styles to the ease, Lines to the beats, the mind of a beast, comes alive when I speak, the styles to the ease, Lines to the beats, the mind of a beast, comes alive when I speak, the styles to the ease, right of passage, constructing this damage, the pen to the pad, connecting like marriage
we focus on life’s chi, hoping we might see, the comatose goes into stoking our pipe dreams, the fight seems, like were on a beast, no peace on the streets but we got to eat, 
but I’m starting to see things, so I keep on the track 
and push through like I’m teething, so u see, I want to be free so I’m zoned in my thing, I want to be free to flow with mic kings

Flatline (feat. Tom Fernie)

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Beat Produced By - 2Deep

Jimmy Loops on Facbook - facebook.com/BigJimmyLoops

I’m their in bad dreams,
Night mares sad scene
Y spear has beens 
Tie their gag screams
Hi their cash these
I blear rap dreams
Like were dam fiends
right their catch me
with a bunch of dumb shits, The cunts that I run with, pyros, ruff kids, psychos, fuck wits, absolute nutters, junkie in the gutters double crossing back stabbing conniving mother fuckers,

who’s a loose cunt, me bitch
Run mucks, me kid
Toothbrush, clean kicks
Tongues up, genius

Blank checks sign these,
See some of my steeze, 
Oversized white Ts
Bdubs Nikes, 

Hand bag, roat that
Scam that, raw hash
Ran sack, more cash 
Stand back, Ur chat

Acting like ur mate and pretend to be a friend but if ya give me tic, uall never see me again

Alone or In a pack, Jumping a back fence, puffin on the crack, then running from the jacks, 

Gankin touch screens
Making much green
chasing puff dreams
Hating fuck me

Eyeing off ur goods like I’m a fuckin hawk, O you’ve gone out, well I’m kicking in ur door, 


All day off chops
shit mate Lost plot
Small shanks in socks,
Big shank in jocks,
Fuck the police, when I’m Stalking the streets, tall white cunt brain dead, 64 shaved head, 
pack pipe, smoke skunk
jack knife, coked up 
crack pipe, toke up
That’s y I, choke cunts

Ur crown will gets caved
By Some of our best made
Run around death game
fucking clowns get shanked

So Jump on Hip Hop
Some gronk Pissed off
Done wrong Shit lost
Run from pig cops

I’m a fucken gritty cunt and ur sleeping with the fishes,
I was ur best mate but now I’m sleeping with ur misses

a Doped up smack fiends
Coked up crack dreams
Low cunts tax green
Woke up that’s speed

If ur Tugging on my snake
Then Jumping in my grave
and rub it in my face
Ur fucken gone die mate

In my habitat,
See my Adidas,
three stripes tracky dacs,
Peace pipes having that

Dam trip found cash
Hang shit towel rack
gank this Round back
Bang bitch How’s that?

Smash this dick head
Bash his big head
Crack his pin leg
That’s my street cred

like fantasia
I am brave heart
Left hand daze ya 
Right hand grave yard

Moeing down old folks
Throw round bomb blows
I’m Blowing out bong smoke
Then Going out gong show.

Hell Raizer

All my Albums are on Bandcamp - jimmyloops.bandcamp.com

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Beat Produced By - Life and Death
Jimmy Loops on Facbook - facebook.com/BigJimmyLoops

Listen up, this is for u if u came from nothing and you made it something, and that’s were the fuck I’m from, and if u were giving it with it all then fuck you!

I was born with curruption through and through, u were born with lovein from a sliver spoon, its like two different worlds, but we share the street, and the news tells u to be scared of me, were I come from is unknown to u, u were giving everything, I had nothing to loose, I had nothing to do, I had nothing to choose, I had nothing but tuff love on the hunt for the truth, and its the reason, I held my ground when everyone around me berrie me beneath it, my life was hopeless, betrayed at birth, but I was so focused I made it work, no one believed in me, I steped on through, to the otherside now im looking at u, I stood still in a land that was vacant, cause the streets was a game that I played but I hated,
Where I’m from, things cant be changed, were I’m from, is a place of pain 
don’t call me brother, if u come from cash, but if u came from the gutter then I’ve got ur back,
Where I’m from, things cant be changed, were I’m from, is a place of pain 
don’t call me brother, if u come from cash, but if u came from the gutter then I’ve got ur back,

U were raised happily with a mum and a dad and ur self esteem came from the things u had, I was raised in a family were no one had my back, and my self esteem came from the cunts I bashed, so I don’t relate, if its all in ur lap, cause were I come from I had to fight for scraps,
I had to fight for the truth, I had to fight the abuse, I had to fight that life and the crime I induced, the odds were against me but im a tuff man, this is my life and I am who I am, arms cuffed up and I was dumped in assumption, my heart would erupt it was pumped with curruption, no more, do I sympathise, with those that had it all but never live their life, It was the game that I played, it was the chance that id take, it was the plan that began into the man I became

Where I’m from, things cant be changed, were I’m from, is a place of pain 
don’t call me brother, if u come from cash, but if u came from the gutter then I’ve got ur back,
Where I’m from, things cant be changed, were I’m from, is a place of pain 
don’t call me brother, if u come from cash, but if u came from the gutter then I’ve got ur back,

Ur from another street were the grass is green, thought morals and beliefs to grasp ur dreams, I was born into crime, and u laughed at me, now I’m staring u down, cause I’m fucken free, U doubted me and gave me nothing to work with, buried me alive, I was fucken worthless, I’ve payed the price of life, I’ve payed the price of time, I’ve payed the price to provide this life of mine, It hurt so much but I’ve fucken emerged bitch, now I’m taking what’s mine cause I fucken earnt it, I endued the blame, I endued the shame, I endued all the ruins, I endued the pain, Ur parents loved u, taught u right from wrong, I was left in abuse and had to fight to be strong, I survived and I chose, to survived on my own, I survived I’m alive and ill die on my own, 
Where I’m from, things cant be changed, were I’m from, is a place of pain 
don’t call me brother, if u come from cash, but if u came from the gutter then I’ve got ur back.

Where I'm From

https://www.youtube.com/user/mrjimmyloops/videos
Artist - Jimmy Loops
Beat produced by - Tristen
Jimmy Loops on Facbook - facebook.com/BigJimmyLoops

Lyrics
Im their bad dreams, Night mares sad scene
Y spear has beens, Tie their gag screams
Hi their cash these, I blair rap dreams
Like were dam fiends, right their catch me
cunts I run with, hypo dumb shits, 
pyros ruff kids, psychos fuck wits, 
absolute nutters, bugging in the gutters
double crossing back stabbing kaniving muther fuckers,
whos a loose cunt, me bitch, Run mucks, me kid
Toothbrush, clean kicks, Tounges up, genious
Doped up smack fheinds, Coked up crack dreams
No cunt had me, Woke up that’s speed
Hand bag, roat that, Scam that, raw hash
Ran sack, more cash, Stand back, Ur chat
comatose, overdose token broken bones kid, 
homophobic bitch own ur own shit

pack pipe, smoke skunk
jack knife, coked up 
crack pipe, toke up
That’s y, choke cunts
like fantasia
Am I brave heart
Left hand daze ya 
Right hand grave yard
Jump on Hip Hop
Some gronk Pissed off
Done wrong Shit lost
Run from pig cops
Do this dumb stuff
Two dicks fuck up 
boobies puffed up
Two chicks one cup
Hard on my needs, 
punching high beam, 
blood on white tees, 
mud on my Nikes, 
Smashing dick heads
Bashing big heads
Cracking pin legs
That’s my street cred

Dam trip found cash
Hang shit towel rack
gank this Round back
Bang bitch How’s that?
Gankin touch screens
Making much green
chasing puff dreams
Hatin fuck me

Hell Bound (feat. Merlin)

Beat produced by - Sinima
iTunes - https://itunes.apple.com/us/album/broken-oath/id1272364886?app=itunes&ign-mpt=uo%3D4
Jimmy Loops on Facbook - facebook.com/BigJimmyLoops
Youtube - www.youtube.com/user/mrjimmyloops/videos

Time goes on, and we move on through, but im stuck in hell, and i live the proof,
In the womb I bleed a broken heart on my sleve, this nightmare, is where I wear the mark of the beast, scream, from the chronic pain, infected my veins, like the bubonic plague, sold my soul for an endorfin rush, mirrors tell stories of body dismorphia, lost, all my will for freedom, and the cost, I still am greiving, 

Rarrr, I sob like im hopeless, been lost for years, like im following moses, 
no were to turn, no ones by my side, im about to burn, am I even alive, and the damage to my pride is pain mmmm and it cant be changed 

do I belong in a cage, of remorse and pain, or is their a way to be free from chains, liveing with the fangs of sin that hangs in me, that takes my faith away, like the big bang theory,
scar tissue, reminds me of pain, I didnt choose to be alive and live life in a grave,
raaaaa, is what I anounce, I don’t belong on this earth, did they take someone eles, 
obssessed, with the weight on my chest, nothing left, I am following death, 
from the source of addiction, that spawned a monster, like being born, into contorted dogma, I don’t know were I am and I cant get past it, all my defects I tend to harvest, so were do I belong, is it a place of pain? and where do I go if I do not change

Where I Belong

From - Broken Oath
Beat produced by Hala-X
www.facebook.com/BigJimmyLoops

Lyrics
I got a friend in the devil, cause I made a wish, and then it became a give and take relationship, now as a young kid I was so dissconected, and deep inside where the sickness entered.
So I never did respect to my mother, but It meant the world to me, to be axcepted by others, it meant the world to me to have friends in numbers,
And it meant the world to me to be approved by others, so I moved on, into the flames, I made a deal with the devil that I embraced, my whole life changed, with every hit that id have, its like the devil would bring back the gift of the gab, I got the courage to be who I wanted to be, when fake selfesteem would race through my veins, but with those gifts, shit got real, shit got so intence when I would feel that steel,

So by now I am using with my pearents, the gear went around we decided to share it, it was cheaper that way, we saved money that way, it helped dad with the chase, and it was better that way, then things changed, my dad moved away, but he still came back because he was a slave, everyday the same, everyday was shame, he could never get away cause everyday was pain, now can u see what that would do to ur selfesteem, when u cant stop using and u wanna be free, can u see what that would do to ur beliefs, when you wanna be more but ur scoreing off the street, 
Well I can, cause I know what its like, ive lived with this family for most of my life, this is lived experience you just cant buy, this was the sickest period of my life, 

Now my mother was the type that could hide her addiction, cause she was good at lies and she could rise above the symptoms, so look into her eyes you could read her mind, u could see all the deamons that would be inside, 
it took ahold and her spirit was crushed, it took her soul, and turned her spirit to dust, shed giving up and gave herself to the drugs, after the devil took that, he gave hell to her son,
can u picture what that does to ur one true love, leaving damage behind with the ones u trust,
Can u picture what that does to the to the heavens above, When ur mother never said that she loves u once, 
Well I can, cause I haven’t let it go, I feel so stuck like the line for the methadone, I lied about my take aways, injecting the dose, I lied and made the same mistake and then I left my home, 

So now im on my own, hanging for a hit,
I had to cut open fit bins and sharpen the tips, 
Can u imagen what that did to my arms and my wrists, can u imagen what that did to me as a young kid?
Am I alive, but I hope to die, cause its so hard living with the devil inside,
So be carful, of who u befriend, cause if the devils ur friend hell be their till the end.

Family Tree

ITunes - https://itunes.apple.com/us/album/broken-oath/id1272364886?app=itunes&ign-mpt=uo%3D4

Beat produced by Sinima

www.facebook.com/BigJimmyLoops

Lyrics
Let me read u a note from these thoughts of mine, as i let you inside of my haunting crys, living in the mind of an habitual thinker, veins disappear in the middle of winter, I have a taste, and then im left with nothing, so co-dependent, with a chemical substance, I try to run, via a suicide note, on behalf of the souls that were luard by dope, is it hopeless, I feel like im choking, going to a place, where I wont be noticed, this love that I crave, has me puncturing veins, when I splinter the wound, two lovers embrace, tornacay tight in the grit of my teeth, everyday fornacate with beuty and the beast, on my way to be free from lucifers charm, as I fullfill this note and leave leather for arms

if face the open road, im loseing lots, I may take an overdoes, when the music stops, my heart is barbed in hard issues, and my arms draped and embalmed in scar tissue, 
its the chase of freedom, the baiteing hope, im sinking in deeper to the naked choke, 
so hard, I cant, sober up, in a detox stuck in a cobra clutch,  
Ive lost, all my love for my life, its like ive lost my mother, and im starting to cry, 
lost in shame from the mask I make, and yes im lost in space and that’s apart of my fate,
I breakdown, how much more can I take, writing this note, in a morbid state, for the tortured souls that were taken away, im turning cold I may be taken today,

It’s the story of my life, my dreams are vivid, full of haunting crys, I hear in the distance, getting closer everyday in the form of a man, I can hear it now, that voice is my dad, Jim, its ur father, I want u to know that I trust and I love ya, when u were young you had a love for life, its so sad to see now that ur love has died, don’t do this, I hear him cry, befor im back in my shell with a temptation to die,
as i injects it in, with my thumb and index, it feels like insects, crawling under my skin, I see the light, through the heart of a lover, I see the tree of life, and im in the arms of my mother, i feel peace, like its was ment for me, no more pain inside, im finally free.

Suicide Note

iTunes - https://itunes.apple.com/us/album/bro...

Beat produced by Sinima

https://www.facebook.com/BigJimmyLoops/

Lyrics
I became a mad man in my search for sanity, abandoned futher in my search for family, I regained my traction, in my search for amnesty,
but birthed my anaki so I burn for humanity, 
Im lost, scorned with rejection, so nobody hates me more then my reflection, depression, is what I go through, u think u chose life but has chose you
Im done, because im told im rotten, everyday popping pills, to solve the problem, everyday promised will but im holding vomit, so everyday getting old and my soles forgotten,
Bad blood, that cant be solved, id give an arm and a leg for a heat and a sole, id give a gasp of breath for a heart of gold, id give it all up, for a heart that’s whole.

Weeping Skies Feat. Formless & Dribbles

Jimmy Edgar Announces New EP, Label Launch, Special Projects

Detroit’s Berlin-based Jimmy Edgar is on a mission to manifest dance culture on a level deeper than any bass can drop. Synthesizing his passions for esoteric philosophy and ‘90s club music, Edgar announces a new EP, label launch, and special projects with fellow multimedia mystics Machinedrum and Pilar Zeta.

An alumni of vaunted electronic labels Warp, !K7 and Hotflush, Edgar teams with longtime friend and frequent collaborator Machinedrum (Travis Stewart) to launch a new label called Ultramajic. The two have been “deep telepathic friends” since their teen years when Stewart encouraged Merck Records to sign Jimmy based on a random CDR that found its way to the label in 1999. In addition to doing A&R for the new label, Stewart’s work with Edgar includes their side project JETS, as well as film and installation pieces.

The new label’s first release is Edgar’s new EP, Hot Inside, out June 10th. Hot Inside struts with libidinous abandon and oozes supernatural essence. The title track opens Hot Inside with a filtered diva wail, cavernous beats, and warped techno grooves. “Shout” is a pulsating electro stomper, riddled with vocal loops, oscillating synths, and shuffling syncopation. “Strike” is a stripped down jacking track that soars into an infinite fade.

“These tracks were started in South America when I was at Machu Picchu and on a sort of metaphysical adventure down there during December,” Edgar explains. Keeping his body music’s sensuous aura, Edgar intensifies his dancefloor focus, inspired by his extensive remix work and DJ gigs. “I'm booked every weekend this year on almost every continent.” In 2012, Edgar did over thirty remixes, including a Portishead edit he made hours before his Boiler Room set with Hotflush’s Scuba.

Hot Inside will feature collaborative artwork with Pilar Zeta, a longtime creative partner. As part of Edgar’s complete experience concept, they are also releasing a metaphysical card deck based on the Law of One, a series of books allegedly cowritten by an extraterrestrial being. "We are very interested in the idea of ancient magick becoming a modern reality and merging it with art culture... We are invested in making these things relevant again and spiking some curiosity within young people."

Hot Inside will be released on Ultramajic on June 10th. Jimmy Edgar is available for interviews now.

Hot Inside Track List:

 Hot Inside
 Strike
 Shout

Ultramajic is a vinyl and digital imprint distributed by STH Holdings, home to Hotflush Recordings. Ultramajic is primarily focused on singles and EPs, released every 6-8 weeks in deluxe hand-crafted packaging inspired by ritual magick, meditation, and alchemy. Management for Ultramajic and Jimmy Edgar is handled by Faux Management in Los Angeles.

Buy on Beatport: http://btprt.dj/14sBNop

Buy on iTunes: http://bit.ly/15R0zhe

Hot Inside EP

Buy on Beatport

JIMMY EDGAR "HOT INSIDE"

Jimmy Edgar Announces New EP, Label Launch, Special Projects

Detroit’s Berlin-based Jimmy Edgar is on a mission to manifest dance culture on a level deeper than any bass can drop. Synthesizing his passions for esoteric philosophy and ‘90s club music, Edgar announces a new EP, label launch, and special projects with fellow multimedia mystics Machinedrum and Pilar Zeta.

An alumni of vaunted electronic labels Warp, !K7 and Hotflush, Edgar teams with longtime friend and frequent collaborator Machinedrum (Travis Stewart) to launch a new label called Ultramajic. The two have been “deep telepathic friends” since their teen years when Stewart encouraged Merck Records to sign Jimmy based on a random CDR that found its way to the label in 1999. In addition to doing A&R for the new label, Stewart’s work with Edgar includes their side project JETS, as well as film and installation pieces.

The new label’s first release is Edgar’s new EP, Hot Inside, out June 10th. Hot Inside struts with libidinous abandon and oozes supernatural essence. The title track opens Hot Inside with a filtered diva wail, cavernous beats, and warped techno grooves. “Shout” is a pulsating electro stomper, riddled with vocal loops, oscillating synths, and shuffling syncopation. “Strike” is a stripped down jacking track that soars into an infinite fade.

“These tracks were started in South America when I was at Machu Picchu and on a sort of metaphysical adventure down there during December,” Edgar explains. Keeping his body music’s sensuous aura, Edgar intensifies his dancefloor focus, inspired by his extensive remix work and DJ gigs. “I'm booked every weekend this year on almost every continent.” In 2012, Edgar did over thirty remixes, including a Portishead edit he made hours before his Boiler Room set with Hotflush’s Scuba.

Hot Inside will feature collaborative artwork with Pilar Zeta, a longtime creative partner. As part of Edgar’s complete experience concept, they are also releasing a metaphysical card deck based on the Law of One, a series of books allegedly cowritten by an extraterrestrial being. "We are very interested in the idea of ancient magick becoming a modern reality and merging it with art culture... We are invested in making these things relevant again and spiking some curiosity within young people."

Hot Inside will be released on Ultramajic on June 10th. Jimmy Edgar is available for interviews now.

Hot Inside Track List:

 Hot Inside
 Strike
 Shout

Ultramajic is a vinyl and digital imprint distributed by STH Holdings, home to Hotflush Recordings. Ultramajic is primarily focused on singles and EPs, released every 6-8 weeks in deluxe hand-crafted packaging inspired by ritual magick, meditation, and alchemy. Management for Ultramajic and Jimmy Edgar is handled by Faux Management in Los Angeles.

Buy on Beatport: http://btprt.dj/114uYsG

Buy on iTunes: http://bit.ly/15R0zhe

JIMMY EDGAR "SHOUT"

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