What I Been Missin' (prod. by Evil Needle)

 

Photos by -
Brandon Stanciell
http://www.valleyhoodlum.us/

Begonia Bounce

Vinicius de Moraes - Samba Em Prelúdio (Dr Parnassus Edit)

Talk About It

Few Tracks sampling Chet Bakers, "Estate". Hope you enjoy

Minds Estate, Pt. 3

over u

Track 14 from 'NANG - Ralph Hardy Presents: Growing Pains 2'

Performed by @munduofficial
Produced by MUNDU & Hoskins
Mastered by J. Hoskins

Download: thatsnang.bandcamp.com

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MUNDU - Measure Me

Where you wanna go?

This is an edited version of D'Angelo's cover of Black Hole Sun. I noticed some pitch distortion in the drums of the original, as well as the obvious high pitched vocals so slowed it down a little and eq'd ever so slightly. 

This may be what the original cover sounded like. It is also completely possible that it is not, really I have no idea.

D'Angelo - Black Hole Sun (Demo) - 88Edit

First Single off of our Why Her EP. Coming March 23rd.

(Lyrics)
Smart guy flows, h2o with a glass of intel
I is a gent that can tell where you dwell
Mind over matter and in trust you do tell
Me (Vice guys), be the guy of your dreams
Mine is a scheme that ends where you seem
Likely to try me, reply with no breaks 
Three dots in a box, can't lock your phone
Chase is a drug, pop pills and smoke straight
Who gives a fuck if the sense makes sense 
Dollar for your thoughts, penny for your small talk
I've, been a dream guy, subject of ballads
My mind you have it, give a fuck for starters 
I mean care just a little, I played the victim
Now I'm taking over feelings, and our dealings
Got me thinking bout the ceiling
Naw, burn the roof

I'm looking for something
In you I can notice
I'm shifting your focus
You stay on my frame
I know, you know we'd try this
Something you can just vibe with
we spin around the time it, the time it
requires No Brains 

You I know, distance grows with a glass of dumb fuck
Green on the brain, want the fame with dumb luck
I bust and it's love, with lust it's tight tucked 
Three knocks and a hard pound, 12 it's goes down
Late in the game for the friends we were now
Fuck the rock star, local fame, a lame 
And now its flames in the mentions of my name
I'm toxic and your ill, plague is airborne 
Tape on the scene of your heart, you were warned
Intel is a gent that's after your lace
3D cups, thats trips in my face
Cuffs on your hands, close the book in your case
You in it when it's it vintage, menace
the kid in your mouth now, my dick is the dentist
You know, get the joke in your mentions 

I'm looking for something
In you I can notice
I'm shifting your focus
You stay on my frame
I know, you know we'd try this
Something you can just vibe with
we spin around the time it, the time it
requires No Brains 

Vice guys

Begonia Bounce

nichtoons