Great track, good mixing and full of energy.

hey, this one’s got that deep late-night feel like it came from something real. You make it off a real moment or just catching a mood in the studio?

120 BPM of pure energy.
This track blends the raw soul of old-school funk with the punch and clarity of modern dancefloor production. Driving bass, tight funky guitars, an electric piano, sharp drums, a grooving sax, and female vocals that channel the golden age of funk — everything is here to make you move.

It’s not just funk. It’s not just EDM.
It’s a statement: get down, dance hard, and remember who you are.

Mixed in Cubase, mastered with Ozone 11, this song stands at the crossroad between classic groove and club-ready sound. For fans of Jamiroquai, Chromeo, Daft Punk, and anyone who loves music that makes the body and the soul vibrate.

Get Down and Know Who You Are

Get Down and Know Who You Are - KRT Production

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My Life (Instrumental)

Artist Name
Polvojack
Additional Artists
Composer - Guillaume Doyon
Lyricist - Guillaume Doyon
Record Label
Polvojack
UPC
199800726460
Release Date
Oct. 06, 2025
Primary Genre
Electronic
Secondary Genre
Electronic
Primary Subgenre
Experimental
Secondary Subgenre
Electronica
Mood/Style
Type: Experimental
Album Language
English
Artist Location
Canada

Twelfth Ephemeral Dream

This music combines several electronic, hip-hop, and Latin sounds.
The atmosphere is both energetic and relaxed, with a rhythm that makes us want to dance.
This music will bring you happiness, relaxation, and well-being. 



Twisting desire

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Lost in Neon

Ooh he kept me running outta money
Bust and beat, the boy a greedy little honey
Ooh but now I’m back up on my feet again
Hide if you ever see him coming
Burning rubber, yeah I’m gonna keep running
Don’t wanna ever go back to anywhere I’ve been

I ain’t falling for you again
My, my
Falling for you again
My, my baby
My, my baby

I ain’t calling on you again
Bye-bye
Calling on you again
Bye-bye, maybe
Bye-bye maybe

No I don’t wanna do that again, no
Ain’t going back to the past
Ain’t gonna ever find a way to make the love in me last
No the lovin’ won’t last
No I don’t wanna do that again, no
The boy don’t wanna be nice
I got over him once
Now I don’t wanna break twice
No I don’t wanna break twice

I ain’t falling for you again
My, my
Falling for you again
My, my baby
My, my baby

I ain’t calling on you again
Bye-bye
Calling on you again
Bye-bye, maybe
Bye-bye maybe

Move out of my way
I’ve had enough of the madness
I played enough of your games
Don’t mind me walking away
Yeah get outta my way
Don’t have a heart for the sadness
I’m tired of fighting the pain
I won’t be living that way

I ain’t falling for you again
My, my
Falling for you again
My, my baby
My, my baby

I ain’t calling on you again
Bye-bye
Calling on you again
Bye-bye, maybe
Bye-bye maybe

Ooh, he kept me running outta money
Bust and beat, the boy a greedy little honey
Ooh, but now I’m back up on my feet again
Hide me if you ever see him coming
Burning rubber, yeah I’m gonna keep running
Don’t wanna ever go back to anywhere I’ve been

Music and lyrics by Tom Hall (c) 2025

GREEDY

*vocal pitched to avoid copyright infringement

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Our Time (TATE SEDAR Remix)

TORQUE

Midnight Coffee” is a slow-burn chill-hop track blending warm lo-fi textures, soft R&B vocals, and a smooth rap verse. Built for late nights, quiet moments, and city-light moods, this song wraps you in dreamy chords, mellow drums, and intimate storytelling. Perfect for night drives, studying, or getting lost in your thoughts.

Sit back, sip something warm, and let the vibe settle in.
Produced + performed by Lani Reyes.

Midnight Coffee

Present Tense
(c) J. Murdock McInnes Vasey

[intro]

[instrumental]

[verse]
Is not everything we think
Based on something that we steal
Over long uncounted years
We have constructed what is real

Layer upon layer
One small brick and then another
With reason and then prayer
We have made it fit together

[instrumental]

We use what others do
All the songs and prose they write
and all the art that they create, 
and all the things that critics hate

We read, watch, and listen
Though we may not remember
But we do absorb an essence
In our minds it is a presence

From then on we cannot tell
What is our own and what we borrowed
The question makes no sense
All that matters, 
present tense

[instrumental]

The first words we ever say
From our mothers, some first day
When they teach us how to beg
and teach us how to play

From these words we build it all
We never had control
Our futures pre programmed
All collectors have been scammed

There are no true originals
Only copies upon copies
We can each add our own spin
But can't hide the truth within

[instrumental]

We use what others do
All the songs and prose they write
and all the art that they create, 
and all the things that critics hate

We read, watch, and listen
Though we may not remember
But we do absorb an essence
In our minds it is a presence

From then on we cannot tell
What is our own and what we borrowed
The question makes no sense
All that matters, 
present tense

[instrumental]

[outro]

GREEDY

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