LoopDiggers Sunday Roulette N°143: MREGUEST'S MOLDY OLDIES VOL 3

Yeh Im Gon (Radio Edit)

Blue Notes

Ride For That Check

Ride For That Check (Clean)

4 hour flip. Track selected by @mreguest
Original Track - https://youtu.be/dQUqh2nsQaA?si=56LT-2X0KYfSiBxQ
MOSNAR DET - Remixing, Drum & Sax Programming

Loop Diggers SRC 143 Mreguest 3 - K U N G _ F U 🤜

LOOPDIGGERS SUNDAY ROULETTE N° 143
I didn't like the way I recorded the vox, so I pulled them off. I'll put them back at some point. That said, the lyrics are below.

I’m in a cosmic dance, a celestial ballet,
Mind in the vastness, for all of the day.
Caught in the whim of the starry array,
And my will to stay here has faded away.

Beneath the breadth of the endless night,
I’m stuck to this earth, a terrible plight.
Gravity's grip always holds me so tight,
Yet space calls with her infinite light.

Out through the clouds, I flirt with my muse,
She beckons and calls, I can barely refuse.
I want to break free, to leap from these shoes
But this battle is rigged, and I’m certain to lose.

Nature, she wants me home on these rocks,
But outer space is a stone cold fox.

In ebb and flow with this cosmic tide,
I dance on the edge where the worlds collide.
I’m ready to cross that galactic divide,
Yet, in gravity’s mind, I belong on this side.

The vacuum whispers in silence I’m told,
Stories of worlds a billion years old.
I want to break loose from gravity’s hold,
But I’m simply too weak, truth be told.

The stars, they witness my cosmic plight,
Glued to the earth but bathed in their light.
Gravity's grips me with all of it’s might,
As the spirit within tries to take flight.

Nature, she wants me home on these rocks,
But outer space is a stone cold fox

I want to be part in this astral ballet,
I beg for destiny to whisk me away.
But gravity's force is still in play,
Its grip ever tighter, day after day.

And now I fall limp and struggle no more
Once bound for the sky, I’m grounded ashore
My affair with the lights I so dearly adore
Will just have to wait a little while more.

But one day I’ll wrest my self from these bonds
Bid my adieu to the trees and the ponds
Weightless I’ll be, no stones, pounds or maunds
With no need to speak cause no-one responds.

Nature, she wants me home on these rocks,
But outer space is a stone cold fox.

-mreguest

OUTER SPACE IS A STONE COLD FOX

Contains elements of The Stovall Sisters - Hang On In There

3 hours challenge made in 4 
rabbit hole style
mpc rocks!

LDSR1432

KALIMERAXKAT [LoopDiggers Sunday Roulette N°143]

Flipped in 6 hours over the course of like 4 days.
Stovall Sisters stems cut, pitched, arranged  

Original song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kB9tAMl3BBI