Phat Dadddy J's Rock Reposts

HHR Network - Global Selection 2024

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HHR Network - Global Selection 2025

Re-Ex Top 99

rock punk groove

Jaye Rsvd: @swirlycube
Areo: @areobeats

Jaye Rsvd:
Day after day
I try to find a waaaaaaaaay

These echoes from the soul
Lead me to the gold
Show me which way how to go
Show me rock n what is roll
But the spirit like a flame
Need no monetary gains
It's til I'm in the cementary voices in the reign
I be feelin insane
When these thoughts cross me
Go on a shopping spree
Like what I bought me
What could I get to make me feel so awesome(oo would you look at that)
Root of problem grew before I could stomp it(oo would you look at that)
Smoking on cali trees believe im feelin chronic
Lookin at my reflection seeing what's in common
These voices from within
They like to be dishonest
Truth at the source, somebody gotta find it
If the truth is at the source
Somebody gotta find it
If the truth is at the source
Then somebody gotta find it
Day after day
I try to find a waaaaaaaaay

IreQ:
Da-da, da-da, da-da, da-da
Dark passenger present with every breath I take
Punishin me with suggestions of actions to make 
For my benefit I try to find a way to get away from the conflictin—uuuhhhhhhh
Lost my train of thought 
Too many voices clamoring for the light 
The horde inside me is ready to ignite
Plagued by my unresolved traumas from my past   
If the truth is at the source
Then the answers are in my youth 
Reflecting on the climate 
Thinking what I should do
Hoping the masses see the truth 
But we too divided 
Everyone swear they leader too
Got a answer for every problem but too scared to see it through 
If the truth is at the source 
Somebody gotta find it
If the truth is at the source 
Then somebody gotta find it
 
Day after day
I try to find a waaaaaaaaay

the voice within - Jaye Rsvd & IreQ Savage (prod. Areo)

Loot

Tha 2nd Self Recorded Track Frm Thi Body Of Wrk , Putcha Pole Ûppppp

POLEUP+ (Prod.FarGone)

Que Voulez-vous is a single from the upcoming album 'A Trip to Paris'
(A Tribute to Paris 2024 Summer Olympics)

More info: www.songwhip.com/ekseedee

LYRICS

It's on 
Story time 
What is it?
You don't wanna know 
A trip to Paris
Gee 


Come on 
My true life story 
When I came into Belgium to study 
The very first weekend me and my homies 
We decided to blow down to Paris 


In Paris I met this beautiful shawty (shawty)
Which a fine fine sexy body 
With her Manchester pointing at me 
And her Arsenal de cause stampede 


Wanna take my chance (Nah nah nah)
I wanna take my chance (Nah nah nah)
I wanna take my chance (Nah nah nah)
If this na temptation I wanna fall


I buckle my shoes 
Holla my dudes
Keep my head up 
Roll my hood up 
And then I close up 
Hello hello 
I start to rap 
She tell me say


Que Voulez-vous 
Que Voulez-vous 
Que Voulez-vous 
Que Voulez-vous 
Que Voulez-vous 
Hey 
I say 
I don't speak French eh
All I want eh
Is you 


Que Voulez-vous 
Que Voulez-vous 
Que Voulez-vous 
Que Voulez-vous 
Hey 
I say 
I don't speak French eh
All I want eh
Is you 


Que Voulez-vous; you be witch?
No pour sand sand, for my garri 
Me no dey joke, me no de quit
When I'm playing, I'm playing to win 


Never say never 
We no de carry last (Nah)
If na fire 
Omo I go carry water (carry water)
I'm ready to go to the moon and return for you o 
Omo 


I must see the end (Yeah yeah yeah)
I must see the end  (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I must see the end (yeah yeah yeah)
Sensual seduction oh oh 


I step up the gear 
Fire down 
I keep rapping 
She starts blushing 
Now she's smiling 
I no go lie 
She gbadun my swag 
But still tell me say 


Que Voulez-vous (Voulez-vous)
Que Voulez-vous (Voulez-vous)
Que Voulez-vous (Voulez-vous)
Que Voulez-vous (Voulez-vous)
Que Voulez-vous (Voulez-vous)
Hey 
I say 
I don't speak French eh
All I want eh
Is you 


(Voulez-vous)
Que Voulez-vous (Voulez-vous)
Que Voulez-vous (Voulez-vous)
Que Voulez-vous (Voulez-vous)
Que Voulez-vous (Voulez-vous)
Hey 
I don't speak French eh
All I want eh
Is you 


Taa ! you de learn 
Come on move it
Or else make you clear
No sleeping on a bike 
Say what
Je m'appelle Ekseedee 
On a trip to Paris 
It's all about Voulez-vous 


Que Voulez-vous (Vu vu vu)
Que Voulez-vous (Voulez-vous)
Que Voulez-vous (Voulez-vous)
Que Voulez-vous (Vuum)
Que Voulez-vous (Vuum vuum)
Hey (Vuum vuum)
I say 
I don't speak French eh
All I want eh
Is you 


(Voulez-vous)
Que Voulez-vous (Vuum vuum)
Que Voulez-vous (Pii pii pim pim - kwa)
Que Voulez-vous 
Que Voulez-vous (Mademoiselle)
Hey 
I don't speak French eh
All I want eh
Is you 


(Voulez-vous)
Que Voulez-vous (Voulez-vous)
Que Voulez-vous (I want to learn French eh)
Que Voulez-vous (Someone should teach me French eh)
I say 
I don't speak French eh (Mademoiselle)
All I want eh
Is you 


(I want you)
Que Voulez-vous (I want you)
Que Voulez-vous (I want you)
Que Voulez-vous (I want you)
Que Voulez-vous (I want you)
Uh
I don't speak French eh
All I want eh
Is you

QUE VOULEZ - VOUS

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PLVGUE DOCTOR - SUMMONING

Feat @micfamiliar
produced by Yung Nab @yungnabmusic
Mixed/Mastered: Eli S. Oyola IG: @madhattahaudio

IreQ:
Game winners took me passed chicken dinners
My flow don’t stop 
Got their wheels still spinnin
They mad I’m laughing, grinning, reacting to reactions 
Saw his cap, I know his ceiling
I say my piece, they only talk when they type 
Envy and desperation got these haters lyin
I’m tired up early flyin
Crossing time zones like a killa
I heard this beat and I had to nab that 
Word to yung, I’m the one, fully fleshed out like good writin
They only care when you up
Use to act like you wasn’t loud enough
Now they see you shining
This all came from rhymin
Life’s about perfect timing 
Know myself like no internal fightin
My future is bright as diamonds 
They see you rise like bread and they start co-signin
Everyone wants a piece when you on a run
Feds watchin, hopin I slip up like prints on a gun
When this ammo I spit came from writin
Inspiration strikes like lightnin
Flows hittin like young Tyson 
I got em up late, grippin
Wonderin how I grew into a Titan 
Focused on my rise, when I’m focused on my next line 
They stuck on my last bar 
When their songs are sub par 
To me, all this hate is just bizarre 
Smoking by myself cause I couldn’t trust who they are 
Smoking by myself cause I couldn’t trust who they are

They only care when you up
Use to act like you wasn’t loud enough
Now they see you shining
This life came from rhyming
Life’s about perfect timing
Know myself, no internal fightin
Feels good when they go silentThey only care when you up
Use to act like you wasn’t loud enough
Now they see you shining
This life came from rhyming
Life’s about perfect timing
Know myself, no internal fightin
Feels good when they go quiet

Mic Familar:
Forging out the mental
In the force of my potential
proportion my essentials
In the source of my distortion 
As I’m forcing out my tendrils
Im amorphous metamorphosis 
I’m scorching I resemble all the torches in my temple
morphing in my corpuses as orifices tremble
Don’t be sore if it’s a sword that splits the core that you’ve assembled
All the boredom exponential
What’s important in my orbit 
Shits exorbitant don’t forfeit 
When you’re scorned and it’s torrential when it’s pouring 
Pouring into love you giving labor to to 
Ignoring what’s beneath but not above what mortals cater to
Enduring when they sleeping when they love and come to savor you. 
Ain’t hater proof 
The come up is a drug ain’t shit evading you 
Creating ways to build the buff and become lazer proof 
Ain’t sabretooth but mainly come to cut if I’m enabled to 
Ain’t waiting on these mountains to be moved
They ain’t kameha proof
Make up for my lack of plugs as Imma about to cable you
Face another round of my distrust as I go pay my dues
Face it down buss it till I’m bustin out my player’s moves
Tracing these structures no instructions
in a state of fugue
Scraping out the clutches of dysfunction 
I don’t play for you
play with you or Pay for views 
don’t come around you sus I ain’t available 
To count up all that’s busted and disgusting with the state of you

Cuz I ain’t that adjusted 
I’m just making due 
Sweeping all the dust
up out my ducts
it’s what i came to do

IreQ:
They only care when you up
Use to act like you wasn’t loud enough
Now they see you shining
This life came from rhyming
Life’s about perfect timing
Know myself no internal fightin
Feels good when they go silent

They only care when you up
Use to act like you wasn’t loud enough
Now they see you shining
This life came from rhyming
Life’s about perfect timing
Know myself no internal fightin
Feels good when they go quiet

Game Winner- ft. Mic Familiar (prod. Yung Nab)

Lil Tecca - I CAN'T LET GO (feat. Don Toliver)

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Sai Sen - Only Here For You (Ft. Justin Love)

No Enemies No Friends

FineShyt (p.aria) *Free Preset In Bio*

Calabasas

Here is my remix of ''Billie Jean'' by Michael Jackson

DOWNLOAD LINK: https://hypeddit.com/billiejeanhenryhimselfremix

Henry Himself Social Media:

henryhimself.com
tiktok.com/@henryhimselfmusic
instagram.com/henryhimselfmusic

MGMT: henry@henryhimself.com
Bookings: booking@henryhimself.com
Promos: promo@henryhimself.com

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Michael Jackson - Billie Jean (Henry Himself Remix)

" MURDER OF CROWS "

Solitude

Artist Name
Polvojack
Additional Artists
Composer - Guillaume Doyon
Lyricist - Guillaume Doyon
Record Label
Polvojack
UPC
199199176006
Release Date
Mar. 10, 2025
Primary Genre
Electronic
Secondary Genre
Electronic
Primary Subgenre
Dance
Secondary Subgenre
Experimental
Mood/Style
Type: Experimental
Album Language
English
Artist Sounds Like
reznovjack
unbekannt
Artist Location
CANADA - Québec

Experiment

" IRRATIONAL FRIEND "

" HEADING HOME "

" SUNSHINE FRIEND "

" SHEDDING SKIN "

" ELEVATION "

Depuis la pandémie mondiale, plusieurs pays ont décidé de restreindre les sorties des citoyens pour les protéger du virus. Bonne idée ou mauvaise idée, là n’est pas le propos de la chanson. Le titre parle plutôt de ceux qui avaient déjà, ou qui ont maintenant de la difficulté à sortir de leur maison depuis cet évènement. Cela se nomme  le SYNDROME DE LA CABANE. Dans la chanson, une amie essaie de venir en aide à la personne qui a peur de sortir mais ne sait pas si ça va fonctionner.


Since the global pandemic, several countries have decided to restrict the exit of citizens to protect them from the virus. Good idea or bad idea, that’s not the point of the song. The title talks rather about those who had already, or who are now having difficulty leaving their house since this event. It is called the CABIN SYNDROME. In the song, a friend tries to help the person who is afraid of going out but doesn’t know if it will work.


Musiciennes et musiciens :
Marie-Christine Tremblay : vocal
Denis Caouette : paroles, musique & arrangements, guitares, back vocals et programmation.
Michel Otis : synthétiseur
Frank Corneau : Basse
Sébastien Savard : Violons
Jérôme Vandal : Batterie
Martin Larose (Studio Septentrio) : Réalisation



PHONOGRAPHE

Prison de Verre

Prison de verre

Southern Exposure

A crushing wave of heavy riffs, dark atmospheres, and raw energy. Supersonic takes you straight into the heart of chaos — where skulls crack, amps scream, and shadows burn. Turn it up loud, lose yourself in the storm.

Supersonic

Supersonic -  KRT Production

My electronic remix interpretation of Nick Ray's stellar original song "The Art of Letting Go"! Enjoy! 

Original song linked below.

https://soundcloud.com/nickraymusic/the-art-of-letting-go/

Production:

Based upon and incorporating Nick Ray's original vocals and song "The Art of Letting Go" and his accompanying lyrics and melody; software: Cubase, backup vocals - Synthesizer V Solaria 2 and Weina 2 voicebanks; Remix supplemental lyrics, instrumental melodies and Synthesizer V vocal programming by DJ Joshy B (Aka Josh Bryan); Synths and Remix arrangement by DJ Joshy B; Synths used: Synthesizer V, Serum, Komplete Kontrol, Twin 3, Halion Sonic, UJAM (Subcraft, Amber and Beatmaker Series), Sitala Drum Sampler.


Nick Ray - The Art of Letting Go (DJ Joshy B Remix)

Lyrics written by Badtripp Inc/Geir Arne Moi,. copyright 1980-2025. Music made in collaboration with Suno., This one took a long time to coach forth from the AI Suno, maybe punkrock has become too quaint?! HERE'S THE LYRICS:

Go get a rope 
Go get a gun 
Go get some dope 
Tell me what to do

To kill my
Deathwish Deathwish 
Deathwish Deathwish 

Sex and drugs
And rock and roll
Just ain't got 
what it takes 

To kill my 
Deathwish  Deathwish  
Deathwish Deathwish

DEATHWISH

Two Writers
 Raw-original-powerful
recorded when wrote -or done in studio
G.Middleton-vocals/writer
K.Mahon-guitarist/writer
Tracks on  page - wrote by us🔥
 recorded on a s23 phone when raw lol.
check us out on
http//:badmusic.org.uk    twitter.com/@Gmiddleton1974
 instagram.com/Themoose1974
all rights reserved by 
Gary Middleton
Kevin Mahon

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" MURDER OF CROWS "

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