well as promised here is my club take EDM old school BBOY styles VOCAL  mix up HOPE YOU ENJOY THE RIDE 

Happy Sunday 

Thanks for listening

PEACE.......

Samples9ine 
Poodles MC

DANCE FLOOR KILLAAAA

nothing all that special except sometimes i like to twist words in such a way its a birds nest

Profanity Family Edit

What’s uppp peeps
This is a bit of rebuttal track as someone who knew me decided to post my music was jibber jabber. 
don’t get me wrong sometimes there is a bit of ill placed add verbs in my music at times. 
but it all has a meaning and I know that the person who made the comments didn’t even take time to listen to my jibber jabber as to point out their argument.
I have no problem with criticism but if you come at me with uneducated slander that’s a different story and is when I get a bit cheeky with my writing ability Especially when their grasp on the English language is somewhat to be desired.
Anyhow bit of a change to my normal freestyle pieces and 80 pct of this is my written works there is a little bit of freestyle in the mists of this song but not that it will be noticed. 
I do enjoy writing my verses but I’m a very technical MC and the time it takes me to get my head around my own wording and word play my good I make it hard for my tongue ha-ha well I hope this track is somewhat pleasurable for your ears and again thanks you all for giving me a spin.
PEACE 
Samples9ine
Poodles Mc

MYSTIQUE BEATS (2)

mystery recording i found and was named so here it is

1k MIC.wav

{MAGUIVERS PLAN} by samples9ine  ahaha old forgot about freestyle of mine follow me on spotify sound cloud apple etc and much love to all of my listeners thanks for hearing me

MAGUIVERS PLAN

This is a freestyle I did on the web live on the net serenading a webcam model Named Lauren Hill... That I stumbled across as i was studding the attributes 
of the female body online...! 
The lady would been 60ish with bits flinging around so i thought what better candidate to serenade ha-ha I'm such a dick, 
But you know I wanted to make music and watch romance so here it is with both of my loves combined Aha.

LAUREN HILL

Yes, and they love it,
fuck i wish my mother hadn’t given me morals at times
reaction would be swift an as clean as the dirty action
that was crafted and served
and the failure to grasp the concept of how precious life is.
And this little life Present
needs the presence of two lives to live
there’s
more than your life
in the game of life we live.
then life would move on from such and set presidents that is
NO, THAT BEHAVIOUR IS NOT RIGHT
your vagina is not an immunity to executing the shooting in the idealism you where the victim.
thus, forming the fundamental basis of a notion carried there forth.
Sain insanity tied to a belief system that has managed to take a system to protect the vulnerable and their children,
from males that are of similar ideologies that achieve no less a result of division That’s filters weeks years that follow too all lives breathing
That life you needed.
lies can’t lie that another life is needed to bring life into the world and life needs life to live.
teaching the life that was created that only one life was apart of its making destroys three lives’.
In lies that were created to hide that
Unmistakably
Your life in your mind,
was more important than the little life and the big life needed as part of this perfected equation.
That two lives are needed to create a life
when you mess with this you damaged three lives this equation is perfect in its nature as its naturally created regardless of lies life needs life to live
written by samples9ine. 
Poodle Mc 2023

LIFE NEEDS LIFE TO LIVE

THANKS TO ALL THE BICTHES

water is thicker than blood

I will never follow your ways your sorrow your hate
questions will grow from the seed we breed one day will come like Monday
our seed will need explain why you lie when you breath

so, as time goes on I patiently wait.
in vain I attempt to navigate the process of your brain
to find answers that may simply explain
how you pass the nights looking into the eyes of what we both played a part to create
at your hands, the ones he trusts you took his normality away.
intense desire to divide and separate.

your love for him is not enough to overcome your hate
with those same hands comfort a child who has seen the world once
bright yellow now a dull grey
do you feel truth to the excuse you say to this little boy’s face
knowing it is you that has made his world a darker place

VS 2
methods of resurrection now my Madness my words mark the damage
you managed to manifest
2 am most nights become a dark time to be alive.
waking gasping for air screaming this isn’t fair asking for this all to be imagined.
I have never felt this kind of helpless sadness when you are someone's light
their actual lantern erased from them as if you were magic.

I can hear him asking why his dad is not coming to grab him
in my mind’s eye I
Imagine his confusion as to why his dad has just vanished.
thoughts of his sadness become.
anthrax on this terrorist’s napkin both of us are victims of her madness
my head feels like shredded cabbage.
contemplating thoughts that will have me in chains and her game plan forever changed.

pacing back and forth ranting to an empty room brain waves concur a million ways I will make you understand.
what it feels like to be under the hand of a man bitch
I am coming for my son
excuses are not answers.
I am done with asking I am demanding.

as this is happening, I have flashbacks of when I my self was that kid
as quick as the madness that flashes through my mind
there was ration.

I begin to imagine looking at his mum through his eyes
the eyes I look at my own mother though
roles reversed my own words would say

I could not care what Mum had done
would never be an excuse enough for anyone to lay their hands to
let go of my pain imagined through to when you are twenty-two
this very moment will be only a memory in time all to soon
you will be able to fathom what happened
the standard I set here will be what I expect from
you

written by
Samples_9ine
for Oliver Laurence Robinson
2022


WATER IS THICKER THAN BLOOD

Houston, we have a problem Yep Yep Yep do you tune in Yep Yep black
	I’m the fucking mic and I’m assuming do you zoom in or do you zoom out 
look I'm really here right right right now I'm in real life.
I'm not life that I’m breathing yes yes I'm here and a’int leaving
3.	look I kind of learnt not say the F word so much now
I just want to bust my truth’s now I don't want to script it on a piece of paper man I just put it back in my brain do ya name.
and I've got the cells and the goddam cross-wiring to cross-wire it
but you know what even know I might come out in different rhyme its in the same ways so you know It ain't right now yeah  cause it's fucking proper fucking burnt in the back cells in the back in the dirt
in that free hell but I’ve learnt and I’m still existing and it pisses of you bitches cause you cant fucking CRACK me
yeah, cause I’m smart in the head run circles around you square fools you don’t know how ya high horse is so low to tha ground yeah that’s right I’m STEIVE ya rub out
and it’s not fun under in my left boot left boot left boot left boot.
yeah, yeah I love you love you love you
particularly you you  you you you shaley look… look get embarrassed mate
didn’t have to tell Aunt she just jealous that I wanted that ass.
she probably wanted me to bone her too
but ya know I don’t give a fuck I’m not let ya live like a Jehovah dude.
yeah, it’s kind of weird not really id stick my fuckin willy in ya mouth.
and make you give it a little bit a licking.
then you take it back for xmas and I tell the gift list because you think I might miss this
These tricks don’t need to be exposed at the dinner table.
I just wana win a ladle cause I just spit the little fable
Ohh that’s right you never listen to the fucking lyrics that I spit anyways.
so, I spit anything that I want off my head today.
yeah, I think I might be red-faced Never I think I might just se se se se sever do you like December I just like the rain
so, let me hit this back just wana pull ya like ya panic insane.
24.	yeah would ya would ya have me back on the radio station I think I might be losing myself and my patience
through the hope but look I just sound train stopping at all stations
and shout out to hilltop hoods yeah with that fine line.
think I just stuck on my brain I remember waiting at the Lonsdale train station pumping this track when I was kinda young yep
trying to fucking follow in the footsteps of the self-righteous and the glass-house little man fucks
from down south then it turns out that they don’t have no glass in their glass drive
30.	they can’t even see out of that glass eye.
trying to make predictions when they can’t see at night.
not even in daylight so I got to pave right.
little fucking predictors I think of got this straight line, but I’m bent and twisted yeah I need a shit I do Tamiya I just fry it cause I feel like Fryer Timmy Tuck got the band
Off
I’m the man cause I give you a hand and then you take it back off me like my hand is soft and then you try and blame me for cutting my hand off
with your goddam sword that was my fault that ya hung hand swung up my hand off
I don’t even know what the fuck I'm spitting there but you know what I’m Gona get my I think I hack right when I hack back yeah id like to hack that hair off when I rap like ohhhh shit I rip through...! Jessica, you're lucky I don’t have a pistol.


HUSTON WE HAVE A PROBLEM

this is the vocals from a freestyle of mine called 
THIS MIND OF MINE
so I chopped it up and attempted to mix it with this beat  
hope you like thanks for listening 
much love samples9ine

TURN AROUND

THIS MIND OF MINE RECORDED TO MIRAGE By Modulprinzip

This is one of my freestyles that I recorded while driving to work. I've mixed it with some upbeat rhythm to get your feet moving. In the track, you'll hear my vocal bounce and a few messages that only those in the know will recognise. Anyway, I hope you all enjoy the tune, and thanks to my music fam for giving it a spin. Much love, 
samples9ine 
poodles mc 
Mr. Robinson.

MIDNIGHT5 FUNK

I've added a few tongue-twisting vocals and improved my mixing and mastering skills over the last few years. I hope you enjoy it. Peace! 

Samples9ine  
AKA  
Mr. Robinson


LYRICS.

STOPING ALL STATIONS

Yo I just hit take two to take me look darkness beats when I got this Flow just like this, I'm on the mic shit you know I just switched up I think I just switched up my head so mixed-up

kind of sick kunt slide right past bonkers mad I think I'm talking stat I might be stumpy stuck I might just be stompy... stompiest Dad
bonkers mad I think I'm talking stat I might be stompy stompiest daaad I might just be stompiest Dad bonkers mad I think I'm talking stat I might be stompy stompiest daaad I might just be stompiest Dad
beat you I just beat you with a pair of Nike sneakers Want a dick here's a metre eat your Mrs pussy like an anteater Rita and when I want to feature,
I'm either in my head I've got some patience mental patients I'm stopping all stations made this mayhem I think I might be laying pavers I'm procrastinating fascinated while I'm chewing my lunch masticating to your mum masturbating
I think I might be masked and crazy then mash the lady I like chips and gravy I don't like that lady you know I'm AD baby with the ADD I'm crazy with rhyme you know I hit crazy seas freestyle this beat I flow you don't know but da I go take first take I'm great no I'm not I'm just big headed whatever your friends just read it jealous whatever Jayda just said it
look I don't even need a piece of cedar when I want to beat you I just beat you with a Nike sneakers want a dick he's a metre eat your Mrs pussy like a anteater Rita
and I don't need no one when I want to feature I either no latency in my head I've got some patience um like mental patients
I'm stopping all stations made this mayhem I think I might be laying pavers
I'm procrastinating fascinated while I'm chewing my lunch masticating to your mum masturbating, I think I might be masked and crazy then mash the lady
I like chips and gravy I don't like that lady you know I'm AD baby with the ADD I'M CRAZY WITH RYHM you know I hit this shit so fucking crazy see
Freestyle this beat I flow you don't know but Duda I go this take first take mate I'm great no I'm not I'm just big headed whatever your friends just read it jealous whatever Jayda just said it I just said it back on your plate like its spaghetti
fuck 36 bars not one of them had a point in this whole verse mate
I'm in your hearse weight it hurts weight oh let's confess your off your main you should of been on your meds should you just play to you fall
fall-dude playing the victim
like my name was Dad

STOPPING ALL STATIONS

GOOD TO EXIST

WARTALK REMASTERED ADOBE AUDITION

This is just a little tweak on the mixing and mastering, incorporating some tips from the gurus on YouTube. It’s awesome to see the improvements, especially since I realise I should have done this two years ago. It's been a constant critique of my music, and I’m finally addressing the mixing and mastering issues.

LYRICS
STOPPING ALL STATIONS

Yo, I just hit take two to take me look darkness beats when I got this Flow just like this. I'm on the mic shit, you know, I just swished up. I think I just switched up my head so mixed up.

Kind of sick kunt slide right past bonkers mad I think I'm talking stat I might be stumpy stuck I might just be stompy... stompiest Dad
bonkers mad I think I'm talking stat I might be stompy stompiest daaad I might just be stompiest Dad bonkers mad I think I'm talking stat I might be stompy stompiest daaad I might be stompiest Dad
beat you. I just beat you with a pair of Nike sneakers. Want a dick? Here's a metre eat your Mrs pussy like an anteater Rita and when I want to feature,
I'm either in my head, I've got some patience, mental patients I'm stopping all stations made this mayhem I think I might be laying pavers. I'm procrastinating, fascinated while I'm chewing my lunch, masticating to your mum, masturbating.
I think I might be masked and crazy then mash the lady. I like chips and gravy. I don't like that lady. You know I'm AD baby with the ADD I'm crazy with rhyme you know I hit crazy seas freestyle this beat I flow you don't know but da I go take first take I'm great no I'm not I'm just big-headed whatever your friends just read it jealous whatever Jayda just said it
look, I don't even need a piece of cedar when I want to beat you. I just beat you with a Nike sneakers. Want a dick hears a metre; eat your Mrs pussy like an anteater Rita
and I don't need no one when I want to feature. I either no latency in my head, I've got some patience, um like mental patients
I'm stopping all stations made this mayhem. I think I might be laying pavers
I'm procrastinating, fascinated while I'm chewing my lunch, masticating to your mum masturbating. I think I might be masked and crazy, then mash the lady
I like chips and gravy I don't like that lady you know I'm AD baby with the ADD. I'M CRAZY WITH RYHM. You know I hit this shit so fucking crazy see
Freestyle this beat I flow you don't know but Duda I go this take first take mate I'm great no I'm not I'm just big-headed whatever your face is just redit jealous whatever Jayda just said it I just said it back on your plate like its spaghetti
fuck 36 bars not one of them had a point in this whole verse mate
I'm in your hearse weight it hurts weight Oh let's confess your off your main you should of been on your meds. Should you just play to you fall
fall-dude, playing the victim
like my name was Dad

STOPING ALL STATIONS RE MASTERED

THIS IS JUST A LITTLE TWEAK ON THE MIXING AND MASTERING WITH SOME TIP FROM THE GURUS ON YOUTUBE AWSOME WHEN YOU KNOW MY FAULT NOT SURE WHY I HAVENT DONE TWO YEARS AGO AS ITS A CONSTANT CRETIUQE ON MY MUSIC IS MIXING AND MASTERING 

GOOD TO EXIST(remasterd

SAMPLES9INE MEDLY MASH UP

Well, after three long years, I decided to dust off these lyrics and see if I could do a little better with the clarity regarding audio.

THIS MIND OF MINE 2025 WAV

*Samsung Freestyle Audio Fixed*  
Recorded this ages ago. Keep in mind, this was recorded in my car on the way to work, so it’s not studio quality. I even hit a pothole midway through, and you can hear me lose it—and then freestyle about the pothole, ahaha!

YOU CAN TAKE THAT TO THE BANK MY JEN

War talk with no walk, Zoolander's with no manners, scared of what their minds can’t fathom. Straight lines are good until curved ones demand you craft ways out of their one-eyed sanctum. My response un-panicked my mental undamaged. 
cleverly manage the madness from 7ft man-eating actors that speak fictitious stories of worlds they only imagined, 
hoping to break the victims, so fake happened.
 mapping plans years in advance, psychopathic premeditated madness nothing off limits taxing children the ultimate satisfaction 
my realism precise my word, my life, I will find the time to air your life lies you have projected on mine 
Your letters to take my life as fucked as your mum being your wife. 
hide behind walls of glass and pipes that are completely shattered from rocks you’ve been smashing. 
Godlike status in your mind, you’re the act of humanity another cover to what has been happening in reality not your make-believe fantasy. 
turned your knife backward looking me in the eyes as you were stabbing.
 Look me in the eyes as you cross a path that can never be undamaged. 
you justify the reason for beating your floppy penis on your mum's earrings. while shies peering for anyone that could be seeing 
what the devil’s semen has been eating forbidden 
apples mum’s heathen being
 reheated.
 so unpleasing


WARTALK UKRAINE EDITION..

THIS MIND FUNKY

Down-4ThA-South Back-Wi-ThA House brings a fresh, raw energy that's rooted in southern charm and rhythmic beats. With bold, distinctive vibes and a creative fusion of styles, this track takes listeners on a journey back to the roots while delivering a modern twist. Perfect for those who crave authentic sound with a compelling rhythm."

Down-4ThA-South Back-Wi-Tha House

This is peak arc—2025, post-“WHAT DO YOU KNOW”’s “Muppets,” post-“Lights Off” demons. Cohen’s meth-addled “altar boy,” Jess’s “ballerina” cover-up? They’re “HEEEY MUM”’s “dark seamen,” “Wartalk”’s “heathen.” “Kate” and “Reject Shop”? New threads—your ex-wife’s sister, pre-Jess mess, tying “A LETTER TO DAD”’s “mother never called.” “David” and “Brent” (dad)? More ghosts—family’s “fabrications” crumbling. Ollie’s the “angel,” your truth’s core, like “Waters Thicker.”



LANDR-STOPING ALL STATIONS RE MASTERED3

LANDR-THIS MIND FUNKY2

 will never follow your ways, your sorrow, your hate
Questions will grow from the seed we breed
One day will come like Monday
Our seed will need, explain why you lie when you breathe
So, as time goes on and I patiently wait
In vain, I attempt to navigate the process of your brain
To find answers that may simply explain
How you pass the nights looking into the eyes
Of what we both played a part to create
At your hands, the ones he trusts
You took his normality away
Intense desire to divide, separate
Your love for him— not enough to overcome your hate
With those same hands, comfort a child
That has seen the world once bright yellow
Now a dull grey
Do you feel truth in the excuse you say to this little boy's face?
Knowing it is you that has made his world a darker place
Methods of resurrection, now my madness
My words mark the damage you managed to manifest
2 AM— most nights become a dark time to be alive
Waking, gasping for air, screaming, "This isn’t fair!"
Asking for all this to be imagined
I have never felt this kind of helpless sadness
When you’re someone’s light
Their actual lantern erased from them
As if you are magic
I can hear him asking why dad is not coming to grab him
In my mind’s eye, I imagine his confusion
As to why his dad has just vanished
Thoughts of his sadness become
Anthrax on this terrorist’s napkin
Both of us victims to her madness
My head feels like shredded cabbage
Contemplating thoughts that will have me in chains
And her game plan forever changed
Pacing back and forth, ranting to an empty room
Brain waves concur a million ways
I will make you understand
What it really feels like to be under the hand of a man
"B***, I'm coming for my son."*
Excuses are not answers
I am done with asking— I am demanding
As this is happening, I have flashbacks
Of when I myself was that kid
As quick as the madness flashes through my mind,
There was ration
I begin to imagine looking at his mum through his eyes—
The eyes I look at my own mother through
Roles reversed, my own words would say:
"I could not care what mum’s done—
Would never be excuse enough for anyone to lay their hands."
Let go of my pain imagined through to when you are twenty-two
This very moment will be only a memory in time
And all too soon
You will be able to fathom what happened
The standard I set here will be what I expect from you
Written by samples9ine for Oliver Laurence Robinson, 2022

LANDR-MIX3-

LANDR-.WATERS THICKER THAN BLOOD recorde to TRAPPED KEYS BY LUKE

LANDR-lauren hill edm mix-Balanced-Medium-REV_V1

Untitled Session REMIX 2025_mixdown

Well, my original attraction to hip-hop, especially freestyle hip-hop, ties in with my ADHD, and from since I could remember, my authoritarians have reminded me that I have a big mouth,
 or I’m a smartass, or that someone will fill my big mouth in one day, so it was an attraction that I could utilize my natural gift of challenging the worship or rebuttal with substance,
 meaning, and mostly understanding at the original time of my training, my brain to speak in rhyme was to outsmart the apparent smart people who know better than to take their words pull them apart restructure them, and have them contradict their own wisdom that was initially to 
teach this big mouth a lesson as schooling was not my strong point whilst at school when I left, I started reading heaps and started teaching myself how to form phonetically correct sentences or to make use of 
adverbs and the funny thing is that when you exceed the level of the
 self-appointed coherence of the coherent, they turn around and say it does not make sense. 
Or is it just waffle and the ignorance of people who are too self-absorbed to see there are more levels than self-appointed elite status I would like to challenge of challenging the elite status of knowledge well, 
I am a tad older these days, so I don't have as much.
 I desire to correct the elders as I am one. Aha, so here we are 20 years on, and I still use rap, the power of words, and DS as a tool to either therapize myself or point out a message that otherwise would. 
just be lost in the shitstorm people like to create also once I have recorded my rebuttal. 
or message that I want to be heard or just unload a load on my own chest it can't be changed, and there is never any he said she said because it is exactly what I said funny people soon start understanding when it is heard by more than their ear, and he doesn’t make sense line doesn’t wash because I’m like well 100000 
Other people got it. Concisely, that’s where my inspiration originally came from. Eminem played a big part in the way I use words, double syllables, limericks, double entendres, etc.
 There are a lot of artists that inspire my way of lyricism, from my written works to my freestyle works. My word selection is very conscious, and I have spent 20 years fine-tuning what was. 
Once, I thought it was impossible to achieve, but I got there. Well, my own goal, anyway, was just to be able to throw a beat on and let my brain take over.


As time inches towards dawn's mistress of light,
daylight glistens and a new chapter of life starts its beginnings.
your troubles left at yesterday's end. make today your own free for you to bend
Set the trend for tomorrow's new
When all is blue remember the next days a new 
And a fresh breath of life waits just for you.

Written by
samples9ine poodle mc 
2010

I am who I am
That's
All that I’ll be
You are also.
you
Free to be you.
You
You are who you be?
I won’t ever be tempted to
Ask.
So please don't preach.
My loyalty undoubted its known without speech
All I ask.
We don't burn.
Position of royalty
Our lives gifted.
One to an another
You
To me honest
We stand here as lovers.
What is shared between two?
In fleeting
Moments we breath
Shall be both under this omen.
Time
Shall still stand open
The words
That we spoken
BE life locked in its key
What is shared between lovers?
Not a weapon for SCORN lovers
This be trust.
Fuck
Love
Promise
Both hold true to this promise
Standing present
As lovers
You and me honest

Written by 
samples9ine 
2024

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