Angie Stone - I Wish I Didn't Miss You Anymore (Mitchell Frederick 2024 Remix)

Alex C Feat Yasmin K - Angel Of Darkness (Mitchell Frederick 2024 Remix)

I remade a special track that i grew up on that i hold close to my heart :)

Hope you like it! share with some friends :)

Alex C Feat Yasmin K - Angel Of Darkness (Mitchell Frederick 2024 Remix)

Mitchell & The Dubs Cartel - Smoke Signals & Cheap Thrills

Woke up in a lawn chair, sand in my jeans,
Last thing I remember, I was chasin’ a dream.
Bottle in my left hand, spliff in my right,
Pretty little thing said she’d stay for the night—
But she gone... like my last twenty bucks,
Now I’m skippin’ town, guess I ran outta luck.

Ohhh, I hear the sirens singin’ my name,
Ohhh, but I never play that game…

Smoke signals, cheap thrills, runnin’ from the law,
One step ahead, but I’m bound to fall.
No money, no plan, just a song in my head,
Live fast, love loud, wake up half-dead.

Met a rasta man said, “Boy, you look lost,”
Told me ‘bout Jah, then he stole my sauce.
Bought a ticket south, but the train broke down,
So I’m thumbin’ rides with a dog and a clown.
Got a tattoo from a dude in a van,
Spelled it wrong but—man, I’m a fan!

Ohhh, I hear the waves call my name…
Ohhh, but they never sound the same…

Smoke signals, cheap thrills, runnin’ from the law,
One step ahead, but I’m bound to fall.
No money, no plan, just a song in my head,
Live fast, love loud, wake up half-dead.

They say “slow down”—I say “why?”
The reaper got a ticket but he waitin’ in line…
Roll me up, let me float like a kite,
I’ll be back when the stars burn bright…

Yeahhh… cheap thrills…
Oooohhh… no regrets, no refills…

Mitchell & The Dubs Cartel - Smoke Signals & Cheap Thrills [Remastered]

Mitchell Frederick - Nocturnal Radio Live! Episode 50

00:00:00 Pimp Chic! - Stick-Up (Original Mix)
00:03:10 AYYBO - RIZZ (Extended Mix)
00:06:11 Mr. Belt & Wezol - It's Not Right But It's Okay (Extended)
00:08:57 San Pacho - Baby Got Back (Original Mix)
00:11:56 San Pacho, GREG (BR) - Born Funky (Original Mix)
00:15:41 Prospa - Don't Stop (Extended Mix)
00:18:11 ACID HARRY - AY PAPI (Original Mix)
00:21:56 Bob Marley & The Wailers, FISHER - Jamming (FISHER Rework)
00:24:28 Nonô, Sofi Tukker - Pick Up The Phone (Original Mix)
00:27:11 CID - Can You Really Feel Me (Extended Mix)
00:30:23 Seeing Double - Dance MF (Original Mix)
00:32:57 Adam Sellouk, Doriann (IL) - Nocturnal (Extended Mix)
00:36:16 PAWSA - DOUBLE C (From F1® The Movie; Extended Mix)
00:38:29 Void, Kieran San Jose - FLY (Original Mix)
00:41:27 Mau P - The Less I Know The Better (Extended Mix)
00:43:20 Max Styler - Inferno (Original Mix)
00:46:35 Twin Diplomacy - I Got Feelings (Extended Mix)
00:48:50 Chris Lake, Ragie Ban - Toxic (Extended Mix)
00:52:18 Quliano - Nyc (Extended Mix)
00:56:01 Nico Rac - On The Floor (Original Mix)
00:59:43 Duke & Jones - Show Me The Money (Extended Mix)
01:02:09 Truth x Lies - Beat Super Bumpin' (Extended Mix)
01:05:21 Dom Dolla, Daya - Dreamin feat. Daya (Extended Mix)

Mitchell Frederick - Nocturnal Radio Live! Episode 50

Mitchell Frederick - Melt Signal (Original Mix)

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This heat...
It speaks...
Through skin.
This... is the signal.

Melt with me.
No language...
Only movement.
Only the code.

Close your thoughts.
Open your body.
We’re already...
transmitting.

This is the melt.
This is the message.
No time.
Just rhythm.
Just now.

I see the pattern.
The loop inside the loop.
You…
are glowing.

Melt...
into it.
Let the signal
take you.

Mitchell Frederick - Melt Signal (Original Mix)

Mitchell Frederick - Stay a Little (Original Mix)

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Late again, you showed up quiet
Eyes say more than you ever do
I let it happen — don’t deny it
I keep the light on just for you

Hands on my waist
Words you don’t say
I could stop you
But I want you to stay

Stay a little…
Don’t go yet
One more song
One more breath

Stay a little…
Close that door
One more taste
Maybe more

You say nothing, but I feel it
Your rhythm moves under my skin
I pretend I don’t believe it
But I’m already pulling you in

Eyes in the dark
Drunk on the sound
You touch my hand
And I’m not backing down

Stay a little…
Don’t go yet
One more song
One more breath

Stay a little…
Lose that fear
What you want…
Is already here

Stay a little...
Just a little...
You know you want to...
Mmm...

Stay a little...
Close that door
One more night
Nothing more

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Mitchell Frederick - Stay a Little (Original Mix)

Mitchell Frederick - Touch Me There (Original Mix)

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I feel you walking in
Like a wave I used to know
My body tenses slow
But my eyes won't let you go

Whispers in the dark
Hands without a sound
You don’t have to speak
I feel you all around

Touch me there…
Where the silence used to sting
Pull me close
And don’t say a thing

Touch me there…
Where the fire still breathes
Under my skin
In the places you leave

You left a mark that glows
Even in the coldest night
And every time I close my eyes
I feel it — deep inside

Moonlight on the floor
Our rhythm like a prayer
Say my name with nothing
Just your breath, just your stare

Touch me there…
Where you used to lose control
Fall with me
Let the rhythm take hold

Touch me there…
Where we used to burn
I want the ache
I want the return

Touch me…
Touch me there…
Don’t stop
Don’t care…

Mitchell Frederick - Touch Me There (Original Mix)

Mitchell Frederick - Touch and Go (Original Mix)

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You walk in slow…
Eyes say more than you know
Every move’s a warning
But I’m still coming close

One look… I’m undone
Every breath… pulls me in
I don’t even care
If this is where we begin

Touch and go…
You already know
Touch and go…
Don’t let it show

Your hands talk louder
Than anything you could say
Every step you take
Pushes reason away

One night… we both know
What happens when we lose control
Don’t stop… don’t slow
This is how the story goes

Touch and go…
Feel it in your bones
Touch and go…
I’m already home

Heartbeats in the dark
No one else can see
Every part of you
Takes the best of me

Touch and go…
Now you know
Touch and go…
Don’t let me go


Mitchell Frederick - Touch and Go (Original Mix)

Mitty Fresh n' Da Gang - Calor y Cash

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This is a Mitty Fresh production…  
Yeah, yeah… summertime, baby  
We takin’ it worldwide, let’s go  

Calor y cash, we bringin’ the vibe,  
Summer nights, baby, we live on the high,  
Mami say “vente pa’ca”, let’s ride,  
From the block to Ibiza, worldwide.  

Drippin’ too hard, ice on my chain,  
Sun on my skin but I dance in the rain,  
Money keep comin’, it’s never the same,  
Internet boomin’, they chantin’ my name.  

Dame fuego, dame más,  
No pares nunca, vamos a bailar,  
El verano está loco, la música arde,  
Mira mi gente, la fiesta no tarde.  

Calor y cash, we bringin’ the vibe,  
Summer nights, baby, we live on the high,  
Mami say “vente pa’ca”, let’s ride,  
From the block to Ibiza, worldwide.  

Pull up suave, I’m movin’ with ease,  
Trap in the club, all the shorties say “sí”,  
Roll up in the drop top, música loud,  
Worldwide flex, yeah we movin’ the crowd.  

Shots in the air, tequila with lime,  
Mami so bad, she don’t waste no time,  
On the rooftop, lights in the sky,  
We runnin’ the summer, the vibe never die.  

Calor y cash, we bringin’ the vibe,  
Summer nights, baby, we live on the high,  
Mami say “vente pa’ca”, let’s ride,  
From the block to Ibiza, worldwide.  

Stackin’ the pesos, countin’ the racks,  
Todo mi gente, we never look back,  
Viento caliente, Miami to Spain,  
Carros exóticos, cruisin’ the lane.  

Haters online, but they stuck in the past,  
We in the future, the rhythm gon’ last,  
Digital era, the numbers don’t lie,  
Millions of streams, and we still multiply.  

Noches locas, noches largas,  
Mueve el cuerpo, rompe las cargas,  
Feel the heat, don’t slow it down,  
Worldwide party, we run this town.  

Calor y cash, we bringin’ the vibe,  
Summer nights, baby, we live on the high,  
Mami say “vente pa’ca”, let’s ride,  
From the block to Ibiza, worldwide.  
 
Yeah, yeah…  
This is Mitty Fresh on the track…  
Calor y cash, verano pa’ siempre…  
Worldwide, worldwide…

Mitty Fresh n' Da Gang - Calor y Cash

Mitchell n' Gal - I Has the Feelings (Rehab Remix)

I… has the feelings…  
That tonight gon’ be… a very clean night,  
That tonight gon’ be… a very sober night!  

I has the feelings… woo-hoo!  
We 12-steppin’, making it right,  
I has the feelings… woo-hoo!  
Recovery family, we shining bright!  

Igor praying strong, Hasidic vibe,  
Ayelet yelling loud, she keep us alive,  
Yonatan’s strict, drill sergeant tone,  
Boris look like Putin, sarcasm strong!  

Alexei vaping clouds, music in the air,  
Jenya flexin’, silky gladiator flair,  
Gal with broken legs, still crackin’ a smile,  
Mitchell on computers, nerding all the while!  

I has the feelings… woo-hoo!  
That sobriety gon’ be so tight,  
I has the feelings… woo-hoo!  
We laugh, we heal, we fight the fight!  

Step one, admit — yo, we powerless man,  
Step two, higher power got the plan,  
Step three, surrender, give it away,  
Just for today… we don’t stray.  

Meetings all day, groups in the hall,  
Jenya’s the boss, he be runnin’ it all,  
Homework, chores, clean up the mess,  
But we love each other — no shame, confess.  

Mazel tov, no more drugs,  
L’chaim with coffee mugs,  
We hug, we fight, we sing, we pray,  
Oy gevalt, we livin’ today!  

I has the feelings… woo-hoo!  
That tonight gon’ be a very sober night,  
I has the feelings… woo-hoo!  
Twelve steps deep, and we doin’ it right.  

From the pain, came a family true,  
Crazy crew, but we pushin’ through,  
Mitchell n’ Gal — writing this song,  
Rehab forever, together we strong!

Mitchell n' Gal - I Has the Feelings (Rehab Remix)

Mitty Fresh n' Da Gang - Playa & Dreams

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This is a Mitty Fresh production…  
Yeah, yeah… let’s ride…  
Summer forever… worldwide…  

Plaaya & dreams, we chasing the vibe,  
Sun on my skin, mami right by my side,  
Luz de la luna, stars in the sky,  
From the block to Miami, we worldwide.  

Fresh on the scene, ice cold drip,  
Waves in the back, champagne sip,  
Cameras flashin’, digital streams,  
But I’m still that kid just chasing dreams.  

Dame ritmo, dame paz,  
Siente el fuego, vamos más,  
Toda la noche, sin final,  
El verano es tropical.  

Plaaya & dreams, we chasing the vibe,  
Sun on my skin, mami right by my side,  
Luz de la luna, stars in the sky,  
From the block to Miami, we worldwide.  

Late night cruising, rooftop view,  
Viento caliente, música too,  
Stackin’ the pesos, flexin’ the racks,  
Mitty worldwide, ain’t no lookin’ back.  

Shawty so fine, she movin’ with ease,  
Body on fuego, she makin’ me freeze,  
Palms in the air, whole crowd scream,  
We livin’ forever, playa & dreams.  
 
Plaaya & dreams, we chasing the vibe,  
Sun on my skin, mami right by my side,  
Luz de la luna, stars in the sky,  
From the block to Miami, we worldwide.  

Mitty Fresh forever…  
Summer never die…  
Plaaya & dreams, worldwide.  

Mitty Fresh n' Da Gang - Playa & Dreams

Mitchell Frederick // Nocturnal Radio Live! Episode 051

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00:00:00 Mitchell Frederick - Touch Me There (Original Mix)
00:04:20 Mau P  - Like I Like It (Original Mix)
00:08:37 LOTTEN - Hello (Extended Mix)
00:12:05 DREYA V - Up Front  (Extended Mix)
00:16:06 Ruso Eyh - Shabba (Movedeck Remix)
00:20:17 CHINEEN  - One Day (Original Mix)
00:24:15 Rafael, Erez - Left Right (Extended Mix)
00:28:29 Fran - Studem (Original Mix)
00:32:15 COLO (IT) - Be Free (Original Mix)
00:35:57 Roland Clark - We Live In Space (Original Mix)
00:41:09 Bauti Tesei - Shake Dat (Extended Mix)
00:44:24 Biscits - 2C2  (Extended Mix)
00:47:10 Kyle Watson, Walker & Royce - Double Dutch  (Extended Mix)
00:50:33 COLO (IT) - Walk Alone (Original Mix)
00:54:29 Biscits - Crush  (Extended Mix)
00:58:53 Chris Lake, Odd Mob, Abel Balder - Ease My Mind (Odd Mob Extended Remix)
01:02:34 Gorgon City, John Summit, Rhys from the Sticks - Is Everybody Having Fun? (Extended Mix)
01:06:28 Cloonee, Young M.A, InntRaw - Stephanie (HNTR Remix)
01:09:28 Late London  - Faded Dreams (Original Mix)

Mitchell Frederick // Nocturnal Radio Live! Episode 051

Mitchell Frederick - Sweet Drips (Original Mix)

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Feel that groove…  
Let the bassline take control…  
Yeah… yeah…  

Move your body… side to side,  
Feel the rhythm… deep inside,  
Close your eyes… hypnotize,  
Lose yourself… under neon skies.  

We don’t stop till the sunrise,  
Tech house fever in your eyes,  
Feel the heat, we hypnotize,  
Dancin’ free under neon skies.  

Higher… higher… higher…  
Take it higher… higher… higher…  

Sweat drips, rhythm alive,  
One beat, one love, one vibe,  
Bodies moving, bassline tight,  
Everybody here just testify.  

We don’t stop till the sunrise,  
Tech house fever in your eyes,  
Feel the heat, we hypnotize,  
Dancin’ free under neon skies.  

Take it higher, higher, higher,  
Lose control, set the night on fire,  
Take it higher, higher, higher,  
Let the sound be your desire.  

Move it… move it… move it…  
Groove it… groove it… groove it…  
Feel it… feel it… feel it…  
Lose it… lose it… lose it…  

We don’t stop till the sunrise,  
Tech house fever in your eyes,  
Feel the heat, we hypnotize,  
Dancin’ free under neon skies.  

Yeah… feel that groove…  
Tech house never dies…  

Mitchell Frederick - Sweet Drips (Original Mix)

Mitty Fresh n' Da Gang - Cold Cash

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This is a Mitty Fresh Production…  
Yeah… yeah…  
Cold… cash…  
Feel that rhythm… last…  

Cold cash, stackin’ in the moonlight,  
Fast life, movin’ with the green light,  
Besos y cuerpos, fuego in the strobe light,  
Worldwide hustle, money make the vibe tight.  

Cold wrist, hot drip, movin’ like a cyclone,  
Double up the pesos, digits on the iPhone,  
Backstreet shadows, trap beat echoes,  
Voices in the rhythm, speakin’ in falsetto.  

Bodies intertwine to the sound of the snare,  
808 thunder, smoke in the air,  
Every step timed, syllables sharp,  
Cadence on fire like a spark in the dark.  

Muévelo lento, dame calor,  
Piernas de fuego, pide más amor,  
Siente el pulso, ritmo brutal,  
Perreo salvaje, noche inmortal.  

Cold cash, stackin’ in the moonlight,  
Fast life, movin’ with the green light,  
Besos y cuerpos, fuego in the strobe light,  
Worldwide hustle, money make the vibe tight.  

Cash… cold…  
Let it echo, lose control…  
Cash… cold…  
Never stop, forever roll…  

Triplets in the rhyme when I ride on the beat,  
Cadence jumpin’ heavy like the heat on the street,  
Words intertwine, syllables collide,  
Reggaetón swing with the trap on the side.  

Flex bilingual, rhythm get critical,  
Flow mathematical, energy physical,  
Lines overlap like a wave in the bay,  
Every bar hittin’ like the drum when it sway.  

Cold cash, stackin’ in the moonlight,  
Fast life, movin’ with the green light,  
Besos y cuerpos, fuego in the strobe light,  
Worldwide hustle, money make the vibe tight.  

Cold… cash…  
Movin’ fast, livin’ last…  
Cold… cash…  
Forever worldwide…  

Mitty Fresh n' Da Gang - Cold Cash

Mitty Fresh n' Da Gang - Golden Flow

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This is a Mitty Fresh Production…  
Yeah… yeah…  
Golden flow… let it shine…  
 
Golden flow, mami shine so bright,  
Drip en mi cuello, diamonds in the night,  
Besos con fuego, rum with the ice,  
From the block to Monaco, we live the life.  

Stacks in the bag, vision in gold,  
Stories untold, but the rhythm unfold,  
Syllables bounce with a double time swing,  
Every line sharp, make the whole club sing.  

Bodies collide when the bassline drop,  
Candela en la pista, the vibe don’t stop,  
Luxury taste, but the roots still street,  
Every rhyme heat, every cadence elite.  

Muévelo lento, dame pasión,  
Luz de la luna, corazón,  
Toda la noche, ritmo fatal,  
Perreo eterno, fiesta global.  

Golden flow, mami shine so bright,  
Drip en mi cuello, diamonds in the night,  
Besos con fuego, rum with the ice,  
From the block to Ibiza, we live the life.  

Flow… golden…  
Echo loud, the beat has spoken…  
Flow… golden…  
Worldwide vibe, forever open.  

Triplets in motion, rhyme interlaced,  
Spanish and English, a seamless embrace,  
Numbers go up, but the style stay raw,  
Crowd go insane when they hear that drawl.  

Flex bilingual, cadence insane,  
Heat in the chest, fuego in the vein,  
Golden flow ridin’, shine in the dark,  
Club ignited, we leavin’ a mark.  

Golden flow, mami shine so bright,  
Drip en mi cuello, diamonds in the night,  
Besos con fuego, rum with the ice,  
From the block to Tulum, we live the life.  

Golden… flow…  
Diamonds glow, the rhythm grow…  
Golden… flow…  
Forever worldwide…  


Mitty Fresh n' Da Gang - Golden Flow

Mitty Fresh n' Da Gang - JET LAG

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This is a Mitty Fresh production...
Cabin lights low… seatbelt sign on…
Wheels up, no sleep till dawn…
Gate to gate, heart on roam… jet lag in my bones…

Jet lag, bags tagged, stamp that page,
New city, new wave, same big stage,
Bésame rápido, runway haze,
TLV to LAX, we set that blaze.

Fast lane, clear frame, timing like a metronome,
Triplet in the tongue, I’m sliding on a heptatone,
Layover love, she texting on a presto phone,
Duty-free drip, I’m walking with a hexachrome.
Click-clack cadence - syncopated, spiral,
1-and-a-2, then I pivot on the vinyl,
Spanish in the pocket, English on the final,
Customs at the border, rhythm going primal.

Muévete cerca, latidos al compás,
Ojos de luna, dame un poco más,
Ciudad tras ciudad, mi cuerpo sin paz.

Jet lag, bags tagged, stamp that page,
New city, new wave, same big stage,
Bésame rápido, runway haze,
CDMX a BCN, we set that blaze.

Hands up - tray tables stow,
Breath slow - let the cabin glow,
Tick-tock - body clock low,
Jet… lag… make the tempo grow.

Aisle seat poet, turbulence of syllables,
Rhyme scheme woven—polyrhythms visible,
Passport pages flutter like a kick drum,
Backbeat flips when the snares get critical.
“Dámelo ahora,” she whisper at arrivals,
“Quiero tu ritmo,” we dancing in spirals,
Night shift sun in a neon revival,
I land on the one like a vinyl survival.

Jet lag, bags tagged, stamp that page,
New city, new wave, same big stage,
Bésame rápido, runway haze,
JFK a MAD, we set that blaze.

Cabin lights up… wheels kiss ground…
Jet lag love… still hear that sound…
Next gate, next fate… we round and round…

Mitty Fresh n' Da Gang - JET LAG

Mitty Fresh n' Da Gang - Concrete Flex

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This is a Mitty Fresh Production…  
Yeah… uh…  
New York state of mind…  
Streets talk, we don’t rewind…  

Concrete flex, money on deck,  
Diamonds on ice, but the city in check,  
Runnin’ these blocks, we earnin’ respect,  
From the Bronx to BK, we stack and protect.  

Corner store dreams, lit by the neon,  
Shooters stay quiet, but they always see one,  
Moves on the low, gotta play it strategic,  
Flows mathematical, grind encyclopedic.  

Hustle in the cold, where the night don’t sleep,  
Voices in the stairwell, secrets they keep,  
Concrete jungle, survival is law,  
Money on the table, ambition raw.  

Concrete flex, money on deck,  
Diamonds on ice, but the city in check,  
Runnin’ these blocks, we earnin’ respect,  
From the Bronx to BK, we stack and protect.  

Brownstones echo, subway shake,  
Dreams built bigger than the risks we take,  
Trap on fire, but the flow stay froze,  
Power in the voice, everybody knows.  

Triple-time cadence, words overlap,  
Numbers go crazy when I drop that rap,  
Hov in the blueprint, kings with a pen,  
But the style stay fresh when the beat drop in.  

Streets don’t sleep, they just rotate,  
Life on the line, gotta hold weight,  
Checks get signed, but the grind pure pain,  
Concrete flex, put respect on the name.  

Concrete flex, money on deck,  
Diamonds on ice, but the city in check,  
Runnin’ these blocks, we earnin’ respect,  
From the Bronx to BK, we stack and protect.  
 
This is New York, born from the grind,  
Legends made here, one of a kind,  
Concrete flex, it’s more than a rhyme,  
Mitty Fresh on the beat, timeless design.  

This is a Mitty Fresh Production…  
Yeah… uh…  
Bright lights fade… but the hustle alive,  
In the city of stone, only strong survive.  

Concrete flex, pressure applied,  
From Queens to the Heights, we let the money decide,  
Steel veins pumping, respect worldwide,  
This the part two, watch the city collide.  

Subway roar, echo in the veins,  
Streetlights flicker, blood in the drains,  
Every block built on stories untold,  
Legends carved deep in the concrete cold.  

Wordplay heavy, cadence cut raw,  
Every rhyme brick like a hustler’s law,  
Shadow in the alley, voice in the rain,  
Power in the pain, ambition remains.  

Concrete flex, pressure applied,  
From Queens to the Heights, we let the money decide,  
Steel veins pumping, respect worldwide,  
This the part two, watch the city collide.  

Gold on my wrist but the soul stay hungry,  
Boardroom suits still built from the ugly,  
Flow stay surgical, bars like a scalpel,  
Life in the jungle, the grind is the chapel.  

Triplets in the rhyme, flow like a chase,  
Gunna-type bounce with a Brooklyn bass,  
Every word sharp, double-time precision,  
Blueprint dreams with a Hov-like vision.  

Skyscrapers watch, shadows move fast,  
History repeats, but the future gon’ last,  
Concrete flex, yeah the city’s our stage,  
Written in the lights, every block, every page.  

Concrete flex, pressure applied,  
From Queens to the Heights, we let the money decide,  
Steel veins pumping, respect worldwide,  
This the part two, watch the city collide.  

Concrete flex, part two in the book,  
Streets still talking, take another look,  
From the bottom to the top, the design stays true,  
New York heartbeat, forever brand new.  

Mitty Fresh n' Da Gang - Concrete Flex

Mitty Fresh n' Da Gang - Dynasty Mode

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This is a Mitty Fresh Production…  
Yeah… uh…  
From the crown to the throne, legacy built in stone,  
High-rise lights, this empire my own.  

Dynasty mode, bloodline rich,  
Streets paved gold, money move quick,  
Loyalty deep, power legit,  
From New York nights to the world, we lit.  
 
Marble floors echo, champagne spill,  
Contracts signed with a hustler’s will,  
Brownstone dreams turn towers of glass,  
Future secured, but we built from the past.  

Cadence complex, flow in rotation,  
Triple-time bars with a boss foundation,  
Gunna-type melody, Hov with the pen,  
Legacy written again and again.  

Dynasty mode, bloodline rich,  
Streets paved gold, money move quick,  
Loyalty deep, power legit,  
From New York nights to the world, we lit.  

Ice on my wrist but respect on my name,  
Money multiply, but the grind still same,  
Migos bounce, every word on beat,  
Queens to Manhattan, the throne complete.  

Contracts global, deals overseas,  
Empire vision, we plantin’ the seeds,  
Generational wealth, story untold,  
Diamonds eternal, dynasty bold.  

Streets to the skyline, power align,  
Empire eternal, design divine,  
Dynasty mode, forever the code,  
Legacy runs in the veins that glow.  

Dynasty mode, bloodline rich,  
Streets paved gold, money move quick,  
Loyalty deep, power legit,  
From New York nights to the world, we lit.  

From the grind to the throne, we never fold,  
Stories of the city in marble told,  
Dynasty mode, respect worldwide,  
Crown stay heavy but the kings don’t hide.  

Mitty Fresh n' Da Gang - Dynasty Mode

Mitty Fresh n' Da Gang - Brooklyn After Dark

www.nocturnalradio.live // www.mitchellfrederick.com

This is a Mitty Fresh Production…  
Yeah…  
Shadows on the bridge, skyline glow,  
Brooklyn nights, secrets they know.  

Brooklyn after dark, hearts turn cold,  
Love in the alley, stories unfold,  
Whispers in the night, diamonds and scars,  
We chasing forever, beneath the stars.  

Brownsville blocks, Bed-Stuy rain,  
Money in the bag but it come with pain,  
Dreams on Fulton, lights on Flatbush,  
Every move heavy, survive off the push.  

Velvet seduction in a club low-lit,  
Glass in her hand, eyes won’t quit,  
She love the danger, I love the thrill,  
Brooklyn heartbeat — can’t stay still.  

Brooklyn after dark, hearts turn cold,  
Love in the alley, stories unfold,  
Whispers in the night, diamonds and scars,  
We chasing forever, beneath the stars.  

Coney Island lights, breeze off the sea,  
Crown Heights kings still hustle with glee,  
Danger in her touch, poison in the kiss,  
Nighttime Brooklyn feelin’ like bliss.  

Cadence get sharper when the sirens call,  
Legacy heavy but we standin’ tall,  
Weeknd in the melody, streets in the rhyme,  
Brooklyn forever, eternal in time.  

Red eyes glow in the midnight rain,  
Pleasure feels holy, tangled in pain,  
Brooklyn my heaven, Brooklyn my sin,  
The night won’t end, it pulls me in.  

Brooklyn after dark, hearts turn cold,  
Love in the alley, stories unfold,  
Whispers in the night, diamonds and scars,  
We chasing forever, beneath the stars.  

Yeah…  
From the bridge to the block, we don’t hide…  
Brooklyn forever, the city our guide…  
After dark… we still alive.  

Mitty Fresh n' Da Gang - Brooklyn After Dark

Mitchell Frederick - Paradiso (Original Mix)

www.nocturnalradio.live // www.mitchellfrederick.com

Close the distance…  
Lose the time…  
Paradiso is not a place… it’s between your breath and mine.  

Paradiso… fall into me,  
Every shadow knows what we need,  
Paradiso… skin against skin,  
Open the night, let the silence begin.  

Eyes locked, rhythm slow,  
Every pulse a secret we don’t show,  
Hands trace lines we can’t erase,  
Paradiso lives in this space.  

Take… me… deeper…  
Take… me… deeper…  

Paradiso… fall into me,  
Every shadow knows what we need,  
Paradiso… skin against skin,  
Open the night, let the silence begin.  

Breath on breath…  
Heat on heat…  
Paradiso begins when we both repeat.  

Truth dissolves, only rhythm remains,  
Nothing outside, just blood in our veins,  
Bodies aligned in the dark unknown,  
Paradiso found, but never owned.  

Paradiso… fall into me,  
Every shadow knows what we need,  
Paradiso… skin against skin,  
Open the night, let the silence begin.  

Stay… here…  
Paradiso is now…  
And nowhere else.  

Mitchell Frederick - Paradiso (Original Mix)

Mitchell Frederick - Nocturnal (Original Mix)

www.nocturnalradio.live // www.mitchellfrederick.com

Nocturnal…  
The night awakens us…  
Your breath is louder than the music…  
We don’t exist in daylight.  

Nocturnal… pull me inside,  
Shadows burn, we cannot hide,  
Heat like fire, lips like sin,  
This obsession drags me in.  

Bodies collide where the smoke runs deep,  
Every secret we make is a vow we keep,  
Pleasure in silence, danger in sound,  
Nocturnal whispers spin us around.  

Sweat on skin, bass in the vein,  
Nothing outside, nothing remains,  
The room dissolves, the crowd turns black,  
One more move, there’s no way back.  

Darker… deeper… harder… faster…  
Nocturnal forever…  

Nocturnal… pull me inside,  
Shadows burn, we cannot hide,  
Heat like fire, lips like sin,  
This obsession drags me in.  

Breath on my neck…  
Hands on the floor…  
Nocturnal hunger…  
I’m needing more.  

Eyes like knives in the midnight haze,  
Every touch cuts, every look enslaves,  
The bassline owns us, the night’s command,  
Nocturnal love we can’t withstand.  

Chains of rhythm keep us bound,  
Voices lost in underground,  
One more kiss and the world won’t care,  
Nocturnal secrets — we’re already there.  

Nocturnal… pull me inside,  
Shadows burn, we cannot hide,  
Heat like fire, lips like sin,  
This obsession drags me in.  

#techno #techhouse #house #vocals #deeptech #dj #producer #underground

Mitchell Frederick - Nocturnal (Original Mix)

Mitchell Frederick - Body Heat (Original Mix)

www.nocturnalradio.live // www.mitchellfrederick.com

Body heat…  
The night surrounds us…  
Every breath is closer…  
Every move is deeper…  

Body heat… under my skin,  
Take me where the night begins,  
Body heat… shadows align,  
Lose control, you’re already mine.  

Hands on the rhythm, bodies collide,  
Every step closer, nothing to hide,  
Whispers dissolve in the smoke-filled air,  
Body heat rising — taking us there.  

Fingers trace lines that no one can see,  
Pulse on the floor, electricity,  
The night confesses what daylight denies,  
Truth in your touch, fire in your eyes.  

Deeper… faster…  
Harder… after…  
Body heat forever…  

Body heat… under my skin,  
Take me where the night begins,  
Body heat… shadows align,  
Lose control, you’re already mine.  

Closer now…  
Breath on breath…  
The room disappears…  
Nothing left.  

Skin against skin, the tempo commands,  
Falling together, no need for plans,  
Body heat burns where silence remains,  
Pleasure is holy, desire sustains.  

Lost in the rhythm, bound by the beat,  
Every surrender makes us complete,  
This is the moment the night repeats,  
Forever addicted to body heat.  

Body heat… under my skin,  
Take me where the night begins,  
Body heat… shadows align,  
Lose control, you’re already mine.  

Mitchell Frederick - Body Heat (Original Mix)

Mitchell Frederick - Breathe Me In (Original Mix)

www.nocturnalradio.live // www.mitchellfrederick.com


Slow down…  
Find me in the space between beats…  
If you want this — say yes with your hands.  

Breathe me in… don’t speak my name,  
Hold this moment… keep the flame,  
Under your skin… under the light,  
Lose the world… stay with me tonight.  

Your eyes steady the room.  
Salt on your skin. Static in the air.  
Every small nod — permission.  
Every quiet touch — a promise.  

We move like a secret we’ll never write down,  
Pattern of your pulse mapped onto mine,  
Nothing rehearsed. Nothing performed.  
Only what’s true when the music decides.  

Closer… closer…  
Deeper… deeper…  

Breathe me in… don’t speak my name,  
Hold this moment… keep the flame,  
Under your skin… under the light,  
Lose the world… stay with me tonight.  

Count to four—inhale…  
Count to four—exhale…  
Between kick and hi-hat… we disappear.  

Your hands translate what words can’t hold,  
Heat travels the spine, lightning and gold,  
We don’t need daylight to make this real,  
Just the proof of a shiver, the honesty we feel.  

Time slips; the ceiling drifts; the floor forgives.  
I learn your yes by the way your breath lives.  
If there’s a heaven, it sounds like this:  
One note. Two hearts. No abyss.  

Breathe me in… don’t speak my name,  
Hold this moment… keep the flame,  
Under your skin… under the light,  
Lose the world… stay with me tonight.  

#techhouse #techno #melodictechno #deeptech #chrislake #domdolla #fisher #mitchellfrederick #nocturnalradiolive

Mitchell Frederick - Breathe Me In (Original Mix)

Mitchell Frederick - Speak In Pulse (Original Mix)

www.nocturnalradio.live // www.mitchellfrederick.com

Listen…
No language here.
Only rhythm.
Only yes.

Speak in pulse… show me your code,
Read my hands… where shadows unfold,
Under your skin… I’m finding the route,
Turn off the world… let the inside out.

Eyes keep time when the clocks won’t hold,
Heat moves slow like a story retold,
Say yes softly, say no with air,
I’ll follow the pattern you leave there.

Trace my name where the heartbeat bends,
Nothing rehearsed and nothing pretends,
Gravity loosens, bodies agree-
What you don’t say still answers me.

Hold… release…
Sink… breathe…

Speak in pulse… show me your code,
Read my hands… where shadows unfold,
Under your skin… I’m finding the route,
Turn off the world… let the inside out.

Count four in… count four out…
Lose the edges… blur the doubt…
Between the kick… we disappear…

Nerve to nerve like a midnight wire,
Every small signal climbs higher and higher,
If there’s a truth, it lives in the heat,
Proof in a shiver, signed by the beat.

Leave no marks that daylight can see,
Carry the echo quietly,
If there’s a heaven, it sounds like this-
One note held… a wordless kiss.

Speak in pulse… show me your code,
Read my hands… where shadows unfold,
Under your skin… I’m finding the route,
Turn off the world… let the inside out.

#techno #deeptech #techhouse #melodictechno #melodichouse #fisher #chrislake #domdolla #mitchellfrederick


Mitchell Frederick - Speak In Pulse (Original Mix)

Mitchell Frederick - Down Low (Original Mix)

www.nocturnalradio.live // www.mitchellfrederick.com

Keep it down low…  
Nobody has to know…  
Bassline under skin…  
Let the night begin.  

Down low… ride with me,  
Rhythm’s heavy, set us free,  
Body speaks, I feel the heat,  
Take it deeper… on repeat.  

Touch on the floor, sweat in the lights,  
Every move sharper, body ignites,  
Follow the drop, surrender the mind,  
Pleasure and danger perfectly timed.  

Closer and closer, I hear your tone,  
Breath in my ear like we’re alone,  
Dm shadows-dark, divine,  
Your pulse and mine are intertwined.  

Down low… down low…  
Take it slow… take control…  

Down low… ride with me,  
Rhythm’s heavy, set us free,  
Body speaks, I feel the heat,  
Take it deeper… on repeat.  

One more drop…  
Bassline sharp…  
Eyes locked in…  
Lose… control…  

Hands on my hips, tension climbs,  
Every beat rewrites the lines,  
Nothing exists but this desire,  
Bodies in sync, we’re set on fire.  

Dm calling, synths collide,  
Every wave pulls us inside,  
Keep it raw, don’t let it go,  
Stay with me down low, down low.  

Down low… ride with me,  
Rhythm’s heavy, set us free,  
Body speaks, I feel the heat,  
Take it deeper… on repeat.

#TechHouse #DeepTech #Techno #DanceMusic #ElectronicMusic #HouseMusic #UndergroundMusic #DJLife #MusicProduction #RaveCulture #ClubMusic #DanceVibes #Beatport #MusicFestival #SoundCloud #VinylRecords #LiveDJ #TechnoFamily #DeepHouse #EDM #MusicLovers #PartyMusic #BassMusic #HouseNation #TechnoLovers #ElectronicDanceMusic #Dancefloor #DJSet #MusicMix #Groove

Mitchell Frederick - Down Low (Original Mix)

Mitchell Frederick - Lock It In (Original Mix)

www.nocturnalradio.live // www.mitchellfrederick.com


Lock it in…  
Take control…  
Body speaks…  
Lose your soul…  

Lock it in… don’t let go,  
Ride the rhythm, nice and slow,  
Heat is rising, skin on skin,  
Take me deeper… lock it in.  

Bassline thump, bodies collide,  
Every move sharper, nothing to hide,  
Breath on my neck, nails in the skin,  
Pleasure is power, lock it within.  

Sweat drips down, tempo insane,  
Every pulse runs straight to the brain,  
D minor groove, dark and divine,  
Your fire burns, I’ll make it mine.  

Lock it… lock it…  
Take it… take it…  

Lock it in… don’t let go,  
Ride the rhythm, nice and slow,  
Heat is rising, skin on skin,  
Take me deeper… lock it in.  

Closer now…  
Bite the night…  
Lock it in…  
Feels so right…  

Hands on the floor, drop in my veins,  
Every repetition rewires the chains,  
Nothing outside, just bodies and heat,  
Every surrender makes us complete.  

Take me lower, bassline control,  
Turn the key — unlock the soul,  
Dm rhythm, shadows ignite,  
Lock it in… all through the night.  

Lock it in… don’t let go,  
Ride the rhythm, nice and slow,  
Heat is rising, skin on skin,  
Take me deeper… lock it in.  

#TechHouse #DeepTech #Techno #DanceMusic #ElectronicMusic #HouseMusic #UndergroundMusic #DJLife #MusicProduction #RaveCulture #ClubMusic #DanceVibes #Beatport #MusicFestival #SoundCloud #VinylRecords #LiveDJ #TechnoFamily #DeepHouse #EDM #MusicLovers #PartyMusic #BassMusic #HouseNation #TechnoLovers #ElectronicDanceMusic #Dancefloor #DJSet #MusicMix #Groove

Mitchell Frederick - Lock It In (Original Mix)

Mitchell Frederick - Null Halo (Original Mix)

www.nocturnalradio.live // www.mitchellfrederick.com

Look at me… don’t look away,  
We’ve both been hiding,  
But the night won’t keep secrets.  

Null halo… burning slow,  
Your body tells me all I need to know,  
Breath is heavy, shadows show,  
Stay right here, don’t let go.  

Your eyes cut through the flashing light,  
Searching for something that feels right,  
Every move is a truth you confess,  
Every touch takes away the rest.  

The world outside can wait till dawn,  
Right now it’s just us and the song,  
Skin on skin, hearts collide,  
The night’s alive — nothing to hide.  

Closer… slower…  
Deeper… lower…  

Null halo… burning slow,  
Your body tells me all I need to know,  
Breath is heavy, shadows show,  
Stay right here, don’t let go.  

One more touch…  
One more taste…  
Lose the fear…  
Erase the space.  

Hands explore where words won’t dare,  
Heat in the dark, we find it there,  
Every heartbeat keeps the time,  
Your rhythm tangled into mine.  

No past, no lies, no blame,  
Only the spark, only the flame,  
If love exists, it sounds like this —  
One breath held, one endless kiss.  

Null halo… (hold me slow)  
Burning slow… (don’t let go)  
Breath is heavy… (let it flow)  
Stay right here… (never say no).  

#Techno #TechHouse #DanceMusic #MelodicTechno #ElectronicMusic #HouseMusic #DJLife #RaveCulture #UndergroundMusic #MusicProduction #DanceVibes #FestivalSeason #Beatport #SoundCloud #MusicLovers #ClubMusic #DeepHouse #TechnoFamily #MelodicHouse #EDM #DJSet #LiveDJ #MusicMix #VinylRecords #PartyVibes #BassMusic #Trance #MusicCommunity #Dancefloor #ElectronicDanceMusic

Mitchell Frederick - Null Halo (Original Mix)

Mitchell Frederick - Afterglow (Original Mix)

www.nocturnalradio.live // www.mitchellfrederick.com

Through the shadows…  
We carried pain.  
Through the silence…  
We found a flame.  

Love and light… after the fall,  
We rise together, stronger than all,  
Breath of night, heart of the day,  
Darkness fades… we find our way.  

I’ve walked alone where the sun won’t shine,  
Counted the hours, lost track of time,  
Every wound a mark, every scar a sign,  
But love kept burning… a secret divine.  

Hands reached out when I thought I’d drown,  
Pulled me up, turned it all around,  
In your eyes, I see the spark,  
Even in night — you are the dark’s mark.  

Light me… guide me…  
Hold me… find me…  

Love and light… after the fall,  
We rise together, stronger than all,  
Breath of night, heart of the day,  
Darkness fades… we find our way.  

One heart… two souls…  
Breaking free… afterglow…  
The night forgives… the dawn will know.  

Every ending starts with the fire,  
Every fall gives birth to desire,  
In your voice, the world feels whole,  
Every beat reclaims my soul.  

We’re alive where the shadows end,  
Every wound has begun to mend,  
Love is the light that always remains,  
Guiding us out of the endless pain.  

Love and light… after the fall,  
We rise together, stronger than all,  
Breath of night, heart of the day,  
Darkness fades… we find our way.  

#MelodicTechno #Techno #TechHouse #IndieDance #Vocals #ElectronicMusic #DanceMusic #DeepHouse #ProgressiveHouse #DJSet #LiveMix #MusicProduction #UndergroundMusic #HouseMusic #TechnoMusic #MelodicHouse #VocalHouse #ChillTechno #FestivalVibes #RaveCulture #SoundCloud #Beatport #MusicLovers #ClubMusic #ElectronicDanceMusic #EDM #NewMusic #MusicDiscovery #VinylRecords #DJLife

Mitchell Frederick - Afterglow (Original Mix)

Mitchell Frederick - Sangre y Sombra (Original Mix)

www.nocturnalradio.live // www.mitchellfrederick.com


English: In the shadows… I wait for you.  
Español: En la sangre… te siento.  
English: Touch me here… never let go.  
Español: Susurra mi nombre… lento.  


English: Fire inside, body control,  
Español: Dame tu alma, dame tu voz,  
English: Heat in my veins, darkness divine,  
Español: Noche prohibida… you are mine.  


English: Every move… temptation calls,  
Español: Cada paso… romper las paredes,  
English: Skin on skin, we lose the time,  
Español: Esta pasión… nunca muere.  

Eyes like danger, lips like sin,  
Your breath pulls me deeper in,  
English + Spanish tangled tight,  
Love and madness burn tonight.  

English: Faster… harder… deeper… darker…  
Español: Rápido… más fuerte… sin miedo… más bajo…  

English: Fire inside, body control,  
Español: Dame tu alma, dame tu voz,  
English: Heat in my veins, darkness divine,  
Español: Noche prohibida… you are mine.  

English: Breathe…  
Español: Respira…  
English: Touch…  
Español: Siente…  
English: Give me more…  
Español: No pares nunca…  

English: Bound in rhythm, no escape,  
Español: Cuerpos juntos… fuego en la piel,  
English: Chains of desire, shadows awake,  
Español: Esta noche… nada es real.  

Every scream becomes a prayer,  
Every drop is ours to share,  
English + Spanish, flesh and flame,  
Burning fast, we lose our names.  

English: Fire inside, body control,  
Español: Dame tu alma, dame tu voz,  
English: Heat in my veins, darkness divine,  
Español: Noche prohibida… you are mine.  


#Techno #DarkTechno #DeepTech #TechnoMusic #DeepHouse #TechnoVibes #DarkTech #ElectronicMusic #UndergroundTechno #TechnoLovers #VocalTechno #MelodicTechno #TechnoDJ #TechnoCommunity #DeepTechno #TechnoMix #TechnoTracks #VocalHouse #TechnoFamily #TechnoCulture #TechnoLife #DarkHouse #TechnoAddict #DeepVibes #TechnoScene #VocalElectronic #TechnoParty #TechnoSound #TechnoArtists #DeepTechVibes

Mitchell Frederick - Sangre y Sombra (Original Mix)

Mitchell Frederick - Obsidian Temptation (Original Mix)

www.nocturnalradio.live // www.mitchellfrederick.com

Touch me where the light don’t go,  
Breathe me in, then lose control.  
Whispers cut through afterglow,  
Your heartbeat syncs - I take your soul.  

The rhythm’s cold, the pulse is fire,  
Addicted now, your one desire.  
Bodies merge in endless wire,  
The bass consumes, it climbs you higher.  

Velvet skin in flashing red,  
Sweat drips slow, the room is fed.  
My name escapes your lips instead,  
Between the noise, the words unsaid.  

You want control, but it’s gone,  
You chase the dark, I turn you on.  
Each beat a spark before the dawn,  
The night is young - the fear is gone.  

Fall into the sound, let it take you deep,  
This rhythm’s a secret we’ll never keep.  
Lost in the groove where shadows creep,  
Our sins awake while others sleep.  

Every breath, a spell we cast,  
Pleasure built to make it last.  
The lights collapse, the tempo fast,  
The line between now and forever’s past.  

Give me your chaos, give me your flame,  
Drown in desire, forget your name.  
The walls are breathing, we’re both to blame,  
In this dark cathedral, nothing’s the same.  

Touch me once before you fade,  
Under the strobes, the vows we made.  
The night devours, no masquerade,  
Just sound and flesh — our debt unpaid.

#Techno #HouseMusic #ClubMix #ElectronicMusic #DanceMusic #DJSet #Rave #MusicMix #UndergroundMusic #PartyVibes #Beatport #TechHouse #DeepHouse #LiveDJ #FestivalVibes #ClubLife #MusicProduction #VinylRecords #SoundCloud #EDM #Nightlife #MusicLovers #DJLife #Remix #HouseNation #TechnoFamily #BassMusic #ClubAnthems #Dancefloor #MusicCommunity

Mitchell Frederick - Obsidian Temptation (Original Mix)

Mitchell Frederick - Electric Veins (Original Mix)

www.nocturnalradio.live // www.mitchellfrederick.com

We met beneath the flicker light,  
Your shadow burned into my sight.  
Every word, a spark, a sin,  
You pulled me close, I let you in.  

Your voice — it cuts like glass,  
Every promise made too fast.  
I taste the truth beneath the lies,  
And drown inside your electric eyes.  

You run through my electric veins,  
A love like fire, a love like chains.  
We break, we bend, we blur the lines,  
Your touch rewrites these faulted signs.  

(Whispered ad-libs)  
Feel it burn… deeper now…  
We can’t escape, don’t ask how…  
Two souls collide in endless flame,  
No guilt, no rules, no names.  

We move through fog, our hearts unmade,  
Lost in the noise, a masquerade.  
The city hums our fading tune,  
A love that rose and fell too soon.  

The night remembers what we forget,  
Our bodies speak in silhouettes.  
The bass still beats beneath our pain,  
Your ghost still hums my name.  

You run through my electric veins,  
A love like fire, a love like chains.  
We break, we bend, we blur the lines,  
And fade to black — where love still shines.  

(Whispered refrain)  
You run through me…  
Through every pulse, through every dream.  
Electric veins…  
And nothing’s ever what it seems.

#Techno #HouseMusic #ClubMix #ElectronicMusic #DanceMusic #DJSet #Rave #MusicMix #UndergroundMusic #PartyVibes #Beatport #TechHouse #DeepHouse #LiveDJ #FestivalVibes #ClubLife #MusicProduction #VinylRecords #SoundCloud #EDM #Nightlife #MusicLovers #DJLife #Remix #HouseNation #TechnoFamily #BassMusic #ClubAnthems #Dancefloor #MusicCommunity

Mitchell Frederick - Electric Veins (Original Mix)

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Born and bred in New York City, DJ and Producer Mitchell Frederick, has an untouchable skill for music. With a rich history in music theory and composition, his journey through sound began in childhood. Multi-talented with instruments like the violin, trombone, drums, piano, and bass guitar, the producer quickly learned that his natural ear could be used in a multitude of ways. But by the time he turned 13, he knew that becoming a producer and DJ was the perfect path.

Mitchell spent an entire year practicing on his first DJ setup, a pair of Technic 1200's and a Vestax mixer, and immediately launched himself onto the New York scene. With an unmatched persistence and love for the art, the musician has performed at some of the most exclusive and premiere venues across the country. Mitchell has also graced the crowds of Mexico, Panama, Colombia, Cyprus, Dominican Republic, and Israel with his eclectic house beats. With two decades of professional music experience under his belt, nothing can stop Mitchell Frederick from a bright destiny. His unique style brings infectious energy to a crowd, and his one-of-a-kind demeanor is impossible to match.

“Music is not what I do, It’s who I am.” – DJ Jazzy Jeff

Nervous Records _ NY
Deep Root Records _ NY
Subtone Records _ LA
Contact Records _ UK
Hands On Records _ UK
Homewerx Records _ NY
Risky Label _ Barcelona
Phunk Traxx _ Italy
ReGroup Records _ Brazil
Palmlands Records _ Germany
LFTD Global Recordings _ Canada

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