This Sound feat.Tatfoetit

Heart Of Corinthian

"You know we like to do it big here on Diplo and Friends, we also like to do it first. First for Baauer, Tchami, and we've got another first for you tonight. A young producer from the channel islands. He's been absolutely destroying it on the internet and following in the footsteps of the likes of Cashmere Cat, Lido. 

He's called Mura Masa. It begins tonight for Mura on Diplo and friends. Pay attention. "   - Diplo


tagless, uncensored.

 <3

tracklist: 

beverlay - typically her (kaytranada edition)    
sam gellaitry - waiting so long   
ciara - 1 step, 2 step (sam gellaitry remix)   
mura masa - firefly        
cashmere cat - with Me    
hudson mohawke - thunder bay    
rustie - slasherr
mura masa - montreal fly                (unreleased)
tnght - bugg’n         
novelist x mumdance - 1 sec
lunice - can’t wait to      
drake ft. 2 chainz - no lie (cashmere cat edit)
jack u ft. justin beiber - where are u now (rusty hook edit)
a. g. cook - beautiful (rustie edit)
mura masa - predator                (unreleased) 
mura masa - lotus eater
banks - fall over (djemba djemba remix) 
rusite - triadzz
dj sliink and mr. carmack - drop cha back in it (awe don’t give a hoot bootleg)
rocky fresh - panera bread ft. rick ross and lunice
branchez - truth
cashmere cat - 773 love (edit) 
mura masa - lullaby                (unreleased)



Mura Masa for Diplo + Friends (BBC Radio 1)

Lyrics :

I’m uninspired by this building,
can’t sleep, ironic, cause ya'll got me snoring
feel sick, thought THIS was to get my heart pouring
start falling, further apart from my old sel f, but,
its still going the same way,                                                                                                                                                          forced to tell myself, everyday it’s okay,
I’m shaking, continuously checking my back,
when really all i want is for mum to be proud at,
her job as a mum, once my best friend,
man, she don’t need to call back, 
cause it don’t go over 2 tones,
i don’t know,
i won’t know,
where imma be at tomorrow, 
i’ve barely figured today,
figuratively,
i’d bury my sins, and if angels don’t come,
//i’ll send THE DEVIL to take,
me, as kin for my family’s sake,
so they can finally eat in peace without this leach of a son,
i’m done, somewhere along these lines i’ve lost cause,
duck the law, like saws that break through doors,
yeah, like a video game,
but i’ve run out of token’s,
spoken to all these folks and they all say the same,
the reason i took this long, 
is cause it’s kinda lonesome down here,
and i’ll stay for a bit,
cause all the rest claim to be on "top",
but this top they speak of seems pretty weak,
so i don’t think that’s my spot,
thinking too much bout how and when i’d stop,
specially when the cop car passes by, 
and automatically my heart drops,
my dad told me once that i am my own god,
which kinda means i consult myself,
when i’m lost,
which means i gotta ask myself,
where i wanna go, tomorrow,
and i’ve told all of ya’ll man, i really don’t know,
and the rocks don’t help,
yeah the rocks don’t help,
they only give me more time,
in this pitt of a hell,
i mean a hell of a pitt,
spit in faces of faggots,
no homo, tho,
cause the gays are the gays,
faggots are a different array, i mean,
my mum and paps, man, they raised me right,
its sad cause they claim it’s they fault that what’s left ain’t right,
always the first to quit, but now i couldn’t if i wanted to, 
handle this shit, but now i’m gathered, clotted,
shot up, shot down, and shot at,
you can put a knife up to my throat,
take my “life”, i won't fall back,
keep my nose up in the air,
so high, 
i’d catch a snot bag,
getting back to the bigger picture,
i’d never front, i’ll admit, i’m a sinner,
but i’ll sponge, the crimes i’ve committed,
and yes, i plunged way deeper after i leaved her, 
but wait, she left me,
now the police gotta tell me they got me,
i wasn’t raised to have to know that,
didn’t grow up reflecting a kid who ain't get enough care,
it’s unfair, i promise tho ma imma make it out there

Nemo - No Church In The Wild [Freestyle]

Free DL: bit.ly/1L6iCph

#MJBMONDAYS

LYRICS :

ya'll know me,
chronologically,
not as an mc,
every, 
time i called it was for money,
couldn’t keep it low key,
tried to ball, like ya'll, and all the other kids,
but i fall and i stall, but now finally,
I’m on my own two feet,
came up a bit too easily,
so reasonably, 
why the fuck would i posses decency?
especially,
when i eat bad bad out of good girls,
who beg mad to get noodled,
sit on my face, all frugal,
ass tight, so if ya dress right,
i just might, take a bite if you act nice,
ya'll know maajin buu got an appetite,
if you taste aiaite he gon' eat all night,
so get low, i'm a bad show,
make 8 hours feel real slow,
you sound good,
and i like that,
so here's wood,
from the mad hatter,
i don't think, but it don't matter,
make you do things, excuse my manners,
holla 

-hook-

shameless,
you’re only here cause i’ve got favours,
save it, i donate to those who need,
paid for all these ho's you see,
one’s you don’t, i’m fucking sonically,
tone of them moan-ing, from me bon-ing,
them unwillingly,
drives me kinda surprisingly, crazy
maybe, 
cause it takes a dumbfuck,
to buy my bull, 
tons of drugs,
to at very least look your part as a fucking fool,
what they make in weeks, i make in hours,
like they’s meek, and i’m drizzy, coward,
made my money young, to afford more pussy,
to devour, 
don’t have too many hours, 
next girl’s gone be here in a sec,
you got a couple of minutes,
no time for cuddles innit?
you’re not the only one fronting,
not being cold, just being straight up,
with this much gold, there gon’ be diggers,
who want a cut of my figures

CAME IN THE GAME 
AND I PISSED ALL OVER IT
Flipped the switch and EXPOSE THE BITCH
Fuck fame, Now im infamous
Never will there ever be another myth
Just Counterfeits, hit or miss, 
those indenial throwin hissy fits
thinkin that they missy elly with the big belly but they all really just dudes with the bitch tits
yall lactating, yall dutch ladies
stuck in the eighties, wit em shoulder pads
girls asses like them square mercedes
daydream bout that golden era,
Adidas sweaters, yellin wu 4 Eva, 
Rep prince any second, only reason u spin that record cuz he on that cover all butt nekkid
Stay mad,  backdated 
Wit you jerry curls and doo rags,  
micheal cera’s mustache,
Do the math, your girl came willingly  
fill her gap so persistently
She gagged up all on the pole then
grabbed on my sac bitch won't let go

-hook-

licking my balls, 
while you’re making my calls,
kinda have to be on Skype right now,
sounding quite generic right now,
i'll flip it back, but if i do that,
then the complain’s gon come,
why you always mumbling?
ya’ll don’t get me cause you dumb, as fuck,
fake thugs who only bark, 
dear god, I’m at the fuckin synagog,
grow a fucking brain, I’m just finna talk,
fuck all of ya’ll and your golden age,
wu tang ain’t forever, stolen their trade,
turned aged wine back into tiny grapes,
so wu fans, can all wu scram, back inside ya’llses wu clams,
yeah i said it, 
did all this without help from big, pac OR nas goddammit,
YEAH, FUCK ILLMATIC?!
and your stalematics, i mean stillmatics, your black albums,
your southerncaligra don’t give a fuck how you pronounce it,
all i know’s that i sell that shit


Nemo - Big Spender ft VMPRMYTH [Freestyle]

giving chopin a little 2015.

an original produced by Reddi Rocket & F R S. 
vocals by NEMO & Reddi Rocket. 
engineering credits to VMPRMYTH!

Lyrics : 
I feel the need to react,
see really dude, you’re shit’s whack,
crave to rape a diaphragm but god told me to retract
i’d like to have that tool i use for sula, in-tact,
so i’mma slap you even if you try to bite, me back,
see men’s is like my bee’s wax, i’ll stab in your knee caps,
if r s wants to rocket up,
a killer’s gotchu, relax,
don’t know you enough to jump as far as rodman on that rebound,
god-son, of an orphan, i’m the reason you'll marry shot gun,
baby has your eyes, but what she really has is my cum,
somewhere in her system,
see her mama wanted mum mum,
but i must’ve chose to be dumb, found dead,
with all the male drama,
slap you a hunned times, like i was fuckin' e-honda,
kinda stinks,
it fucking reeks, of too many genre’s,
don’t know what to  do, but irresponsibly use all this power,
yaowa, see mary didn’t wanna,
but everytime i rhymed, my mama wanted mary's marijuana

imma be mad eyed moody, checking out chicks ambidextrously,
common courtesies, to offer you some tea, from the mad hatter,
who seems, to me, a tiny bit, unable to grasp the concept, of manners,
oh well, whatever, 
when alice come’s back,
we’ll have that tongue off, those nails hammered, 
it’s one for one, so in exchange,
here’s a glass of rum, mr. male mannered,
closet ass faggot, 
carrot top's
man’s man, oof,
last time i checked, you didn’t have to remind the world what's fact,
or is that closet fag, too scared of what’s next,
scared too leave tracks,
jacks off the jacksons,
lil mikey’s who you liked best?
breasts are overrated, you’re way bigger of an ass fan?
crack tan of coca, hell no i ain’t wanna see your back man

iF ouR asS wants to ROCK'it up someMO

well, tactically speaking, my tactical technique is lethal,
almost peaking, adrenal,
slaughterhouse when it's kain and myth on a track,
akhyla's got the town painted black,
sit back, straight up cardiac,
whole crew made of maniacs,
just know that we gon' whack a rats ass,
with your faggot ass asses,
slap a bitches butt,
for you faggot ass faggots,
walk into the crib, walk you out in a bag bitch
or we'd have to light fags,
with your faggot ass asses

(tired of the same shit
just trying to be famous) x3

would never fight fire with fire,
cause then i'd have to rap a little lighter,
this release is your epf, but i doubt it's enough to retire,
my debut will be a litmus, to see if ya'll ready for something different
like me or not, i never bounce with the same girl i came with
myth and i tried mad villainry on that 1 producer 1 rapper formula,
but without mus i wouldn't be rapping, now i'm frontline reppin akhyla,
i was nothing before the fam, now i'm about to drop an EP
and when myth spits again, we'll run the jewels like mike and el-p
 
(tired of the same shit
i'm just trying to be famous) x3

7. Shokunin ft VMPRMYTH

its funny ya'll haven't heard of me,
probably, 
cause i only rap to up skirt pussys,
so if you asked and i didn't spit,
it's cause you ugly,
only reason i'm just this good,
is cause mus asked me,
told to tone it down, 
so i toned it down,
but a little bird tells me,
that i'll still fucking burn this town to the ground,
bury the current scene, 
with a 50 word vocabulary,
sorry to bore ya'll with conduct so customary,
just heard apparently, that this facade is necessary,
actually just here to lyrically fire shots,
quite the hoarder see, i'm guilty of piling bodies as trophies specifically for my backyard cemetery

number two's in the air, with yer index down, 
one time, if the clowns ever made ya'll frown,
number two's in the air, with yer index down,
one time, if the clowns ever made ya'll frown,

tired of this paranoia, man i could've swore i broiled her,
to ashes, my actions can be explained,
i went insane, because my strained eyes thought it finally found Stoya!
spent all my money on a prostitute orgy, i couldn't lawyer up,
think i sorta fucked up, 
skinned a bitch for her smaller butt,
should've stopped at the shallower cuts,
this fucking sucks,
i think i'm actually done,
-what if i promised it was finally done?
man fuck that ugly cunt,
stitcheD her up, still loose as fuck,
excuse me for being too blunt,'
(no front), the hunt, for those buns,
redun, redundant, 
followed my nut feelings,
cause my dick sticks harder than what i rationalised,
doesn't that make my actions justified?
do i really deserve to be confined?
i'm sure we can find a compromise,
spare me just this time, and never again will i commit a crime

number two's in the air, with yer index down, 
one time, if the clowns ever made ya'll frown,
number two's in the air, with yer index down,
one time, if the clowns ever made ya'll frown,

jack went after all those jills,
but he didn't tumble after,
thought i mastered disposing milfs,
but my freedom crumbled faster,
way madder than the mad hatter,
charlie collected less wrappers,
his wall'll never match mine,
despite the time, i've assigned to him, 
while confined, writing these meaningless rhymes,
knowing the squeamishsome guy,
i smoked joints with excretion inside,
no lie// 
ya'll could ask if only them hoe's were alive,
but the high forced tears out my eyes,
last thing they saw was me cryin,
was never in my intentions for a female genocide,
just wanted the attention of my potential bride,
someone to let my erections confide,
so i tried and i tried,
got denied and denied,
they were just too loud, 
they would've lived if they just stayed stiff petrified,
so yes officer, i confess, it was i….

8. iH8C0P2

THANK YOU AARON, I LOVE YOU. 

https://soundcloud.com/mr_carmack 

<3

Mr. Carmack - Evil Ways (A$AP Ferg X Carlos Santana)

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katy b - on a mission (pk's breaks mix)

AKHYLA//

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insecure, but still better than your favourite rapper.

iF ouR asS wants to ROCK'it up someMO

nemo

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