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FREEBEATS Volume 1: 90s Nostalgia

Enjoy the classic sounds of 90s hip-hop (akai mpc, emu sp1200, ensoniq asr-10 and more).

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FREEBEATS Volume 1: 90s Nostalgia

FREEBEATS Volume 2: Supreme Ciphers

Enjoy the classic sounds of 90s East Coast hip-hop (akai mpc, emu sp1200, ensoniq asr-10 and more).

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FREEBEATS Volume 2: Supreme Ciphers

FREEBEATS Volume 3: The Y2K Era

Enjoy the classic sounds of late 90s/early 2000s hip-hop from Sound Scientists.

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FREEBEATS Volume 3: The Y2K Era

PizzaGate,
Frazzle Drip.
Franklin Scandal, 
Cattle Whips.
Epstein Funded,
Tassle Flip.
Adrenochrome,
Frazzle Drip.

Epstein funded, state endorsed,
Ghislaine Maxwell, forced divorce,
Bill Gates, Buyin Farms,
Mosquitos putting vax in arms,

Spirit cooking, Podesta Fam,
Eat the Pain, your left hand,
Johnny Gosch, he in the van,
Madeline McCain, where she at? (she in the van)

Pizzagate (Frazzledrip)

Nephilim Death Squad (Terror in their eyes)

We Watchin (Acacia Sprig)

My Name is Bigfoot

Hit 'em with the wisdom,
hit em with the craft.
everybody listen
everybody get back

we meet on the level
we part on the square
your feet on the trestle,
your heart showing bare.

your neck in cable tow,
you got hoodwinked, b****.
get wrecked with a fatal blow
if you should think to snitch

Hit 'em With The Wisdom (Trap Mix)

Magic Mason, Magic Mason
Fascination, with the apron, Magic Mason,
Flagellated at initiation, Magic Mason.
Magic Mason, Magic Mason,

kiss the goat,
kiss the ring,
missed the boat
time to sink
ebbs and flows
the seven seas
don't you leak
these three degrees

Magic Mason

Thirty Third Degree (Part 2)

Thirty Third Degree (Part 1)

32k (32,000 pound Freemason)

Three Tree Breeze

Mystery Signals

Living In Shade

Covert Ops

Bodies In The Bay

HEAVY HEAD

Broken Family

Scratch That

Stoned Underwater Mastered

Moving Keys

The Basement

In The Tribe

Constant Distractions

Chopping Heads

Change Your Mind

Beat Into Submission

Backflips And Uppercuts

Hit With Bricks

Forced To Practice

Losing Balance

Hand Me Downs

Drowning In It

Feeling Nostalgia

Trump "Jammin'" Assassination Instrumental

I don't know about you

Lodge Meeting (Go Hard Mix)

NASAcomic.com

Put Your Shoulder To The Wheel

Illuminati Yacht Club

Ask About Illuminati (Trippy Remix)

Cups up, drink down
Cups up, drink down
Nike step, lay back
One sip, fade black

Applewhite told me, time to ascend
Said we leavin’ Earth, never come back again
Heaven’s glow in my eyes, spaceship on the rise
Gotta trust the process, ain't no fear inside
I see comets, I see stars
I see answers in the dark
Gave up money, gave up name
Gave up ego, shed my frame (uh)

Nike steppin’, all in sync
White robe on, no time to think
Phone cut off, no one reach
Left this world, no receipts
Don’t need cars, don’t need stacks
All I need’s that final pact
One last breath, one last toast
Sippin’ truth, Holy Ghost

Hale-Bopp, guide my way
I ain't scared, I know my fate
Heard the message, played my part
Left this world with open heart
Exit bags packed and sealed
Took the oath, it's all too real
No more pain, no more doubt
When that ship comes, we rollin’ out

Cups up, drink down
Cups up, drink down
Nike step, lay back
One sip, fade black

Cups Up (Heaven's Gate)

Dodge that jab, whoa
Dodge that jab, whoa
Slip, duck, weave, whoa
Dodge that jab, can’t go

Hands up, stay low
Move fast, can't slo
Feint left, dip right
They swing, I take flight
They line up, I slide out
No gloves, I opt out
They push, I hold ground
I see through the whole round

Heavy pressure, stay chill
Watch close, keep still
One step, too real
They feint, I feel

They talk, I don’t fold
Stand firm, stay cold
One shot, won’t go
Footwork, I’m ghost

Dodge that Jab

Steel and smoke, press that plate
Drill that hole, let that bake
Print that disc, run that tape
最終段階, seal your fate

Guns ain’t bought, we make ’em here
Metal press, racks too near
Gas get packed, mask too clear
One last breath, disappear

VR zone, train the squad
Put that headset, meet the god
No more self, no facade
Mind gets wiped, leave the fraud

研究所, plans get laid
Script get read, brain gets played
地下深く, where we stay
One more test, no one strays

見ろ!  The time is set
White robe move, no regret
Trucks roll out, lanes get wet
Silent air, slow the breath

Blueprint stacked, steel stay hot
Master spoke, this the plot
Mind unlocked, body rot
One last call, then we drop

神の道, follow the way
Eyes stay shut, no delay
Code get cracked, no escape
消えて行く, fade away

Aum Shinrikyo (地下深く)

Yeah, 23, what you mean?
Pyramid scheme, unseen
Who’s the king? Who’s the fiend?
Nothing is real, just a dream

Yeah, 23, what you mean?
Talk in codes, talk in memes
Golden apple, what’s the theme?
Nothing is real, just a dream

Mmm, who that whisper?
Five-point star in the picture
Trilateral with the fixture
23 signs in the mixture

Mmm, who that watcher?
They move chess, they the plotters
Discord rules over order
Shake that globe, flood the waters

Yeah, yeah, said my mind got flipped, then scattered me
Talking dolphins on the galaxy
This ain’t news, this ain’t reality
Pull the thread, fall through the tapestry

No more rules, all conspiracy
LSD got me lost in the symmetry
False flags, time loops, trickery
Bitch, I left my body like alchemy

I’m gon’ wake up, one more time
Trust me, I got patterns in both eyes
You gon’ see me read between both lines
You gon’ see me glitch through the whole time

You can’t see what you don’t know
Fnord, now your mind blow
every truth got a shadow
question what you follow

Illuminati (23)

How to Make a Mind Control Cult (Intro)

How to Make a Mind Control Cult (Outro)

Clockwork Orange

I'm never gonna take it
You're never gonna make me
I was never broken
You're never gonna make me
I'm never gonna take it
I was never broken


I wish I could disarm you
But the fear you breathe is something new
I wish I could have warned you
But I won’t take what they gave to you

You say it’s for my own good
But I know what’s in your hands
You say I gotta trust it
But I don’t think I can

You keep calling it a cure
But I was never sick
Every rule you try to fix me with
Just makes me want to resist

No.
Not me.
I'm never gonna take it.
Not now.
Not ever.
You're never gonna make me.
No.
Not me.
I'm never gonna take it.

I'm Never Gonna Take It

With a merry little jig and a happy little song
Whoa Haw Buck and Jerry Boy
We trudge our way the whole day long
Whoa Haw Buck and Jerry Boy
Look at us now all covered with dust
It's better than staying home to rust
We'll make Salt Lake someday or bust
Whoa Haw Buck and Jerry Boy

There's a pretty little gal in the outfit ahead
Whoa Haw Buck and Jerry Boy
Wish she was by my side instead
Whoa Haw Buck and Jerry Boy
Look at her now with a pout on her lips
As daintily with her finger tips
She picks for the fire some buffalo chips
Whoa Haw Buck and Jerry Boy

Well we dance all night by the light of the moon
Whoa Haw Buck and Jerry Boy
To the fiddler's best and only tune
Whoa Haw Buck and Jerry Boy
Holding her hand and stealing a kiss
Never a step to the dance we miss
Never did I know a love like this
Whoa Haw Buck and Jerry Boy

Whoa! Ha! Buck and Jerry Boy

You’re starting, my boy, on life’s journey,
Along the grand highway of life.
You’ll meet with a thousand temptations,
Each city with evil is rife.
This world is a stage of excitement,
There’s danger wherever you go;
But if you are tempted to weakness,
Have courage, my boy, to say No!

Have courage, my boy, to say No,
Have courage, my boy, to say No.
Have courage, my boy,
Have courage, my boy,
Have courage, my boy, to say No.

In courage alone lies yours safety,
When you the long journey begin.
Your trust in a Heavenly Father
Will keep you unspotted from sin.
Temptations will go on increasing,
As streams from a rivulet flow;
But if you’d be true to your man-hood,
Have courage, my boy, to say No! 


Have Courage, my Boy, to say No!

Twelve signs, twelve kings
Sun rise, new spring
Three stars, bright beams
He walk on water? That’s Pisces
Zodiac gospel, read between
They hid the math, it’s in the scheme
Ain’t no cross, that’s Sun Supreme
He resurrect when seasons lean

Yeah, Virgo the mother, she birthin’ the light
Sun in December, that’s shortest of nights
Three kings align, yeah they follow it right
Born in a stable, but up in the heights
Pisces the fish, how he feedin’ ‘em all?
Aquarius pourin’, the knowledge gon’ fall
Capricorn climbin’, he rise from the stall
They switch up the story, but I read the walls
Taurus the bull, that’s the golden cow
Moses came down, had to shut it down
Gemini twin, that’s Cain and Abel
History flipped, now they run the fable

Twelve signs, twelve kings
Sun rise, new spring
Three stars, bright beams
He walk on water? That’s Pisces
Zodiac gospel, read between
They hid the math, it’s in the scheme
Ain’t no cross, that’s Sun Supreme
He resurrect when seasons lean

Every year, the Sun repeat
Every year, they preach repeat
Passover, Easter week
That’s the cycle, watch the beat

Libra the scale, weighin’ the sins
Judgment come when harvest begins
Scorpio sting, then the light get dim
Sagittarius aim, then he rise again
They flipped the script, but the stars don’t lie
Three-day death when the Sun won’t rise
Equinox flip, he back in the sky
That’s why they tell you to pray at night
Church got gold, but they preach for free
Tell you pay tithes while they overseas
Truth in the heavens, don’t need degrees
Man-made books, but I read the keys

Twelve signs, twelve kings
Sun rise, new spring
Three stars, bright beams
He walk on water? That’s Pisces
Zodiac gospel, read between
They hid the math, it’s in the scheme
Ain’t no cross, that’s Sun Supreme
He resurrect when seasons lean

Follow the light, not the lies
Zodiac gospel in the sky
Every year, Sun gon’ rise
They can’t kill it, it’s divine

Zodiac Gospel

When Uncle Sammy first sent out his army to destroy us,
Says he, “Those Mormons we will rout! They shall no more annoy us!
We’ll send a force quite competent to hang them all for treason!”
But this, you know, they didn’t do, and do you know the reason?

As they were going up the Platte, they sang a lusty ditty,
Saying, “We’ll do this,” and “We’ll do that, when we get to Salt Lake City.”
And sure enough, when they got there they made the Mormons pay, sir.
That is – I mean – they would have done, but, oh, they didn’t get here!

They got within two hundred miles, and their officers were saying,
“It will be but a little while ‘till the Mormons we are slaying!
We’ll hang each man that has two wives. We’ve plenty of rope quite handy –
That is – I mean – we would have had, but Lot Smith burned it on Sandy.”

When Uncle Sam first heard that news, it made him feel quite wrathy.
“Who’ll go and fetch those burners in?” “I will!” said Captain Marcy.
“I’ll go and fetch those burners in, and by the necks we’ll stretch ‘em.”
And this you know they would have done – but, oh, they couldn’t ketch ‘em!

Then on Ham’s Fork they camped and said, “Let’s wait a little longer
Till Johnston and his troops come up to make us all the stronger.
Then we’ll go in and take ol’ Brig, and Heber, his companion.”
That is – I mean – they would have done, except for Echo Canyon.

Now, Uncle Sam, take our advice. You’d better stay at home, sir.
You’ll need your money and your men to defend your rights at home, sir.
But if perchance you need some help, the Mormons they’ll prove kind, sir.
They’ve helped you once. They can again – that is, if they’ve a mind to.

There’s a great commotion in the East about the Mormon question.
The subject is, to say the least, too much for their digestion.
We claim the rights of liberty; we’ll break our bonds asunder.
They want us all to bear their yoke, but we never will come under!

1857 (Mormon War Song)

Footprint (Inside Job)

To the Flame (I'm a Liar)

What's a Cult?

Police State 2000

Kubrick's Stone

Illuminati Animals

Fuck Around Find Out (Bedroom Mix)

YOU the Psyop

Signatures, written in the leaf veins
God marked plants with the blueprint of pain
Signatures, look close at the root base
Shape of a skull? That’s cure for the brain

Signatures, see it in the shade and growth
Red sap drip? That’s blood for the oath
Signatures, mirrored in the way it spoke
Every stem like a limb, every pod like a throat

I seen herbs shaped like lungs, posted near the pine
Smoked it once, opened up the airway line
Walnut crack got the cortex shine
That shell, that shape, that’s a signal from divine

They said Böhme wrote the face of a leaf
Was the face of the beast or the mark of relief?
Hypericum poked with the pores like skin
So the old heads rubbed it for the wounds to mend

Bloodroot bled, and they used it for cuts
Saw it like stigmata, not luck, but trust
You don’t guess when the God hand brush
If it look like a liver, then it might flush guts

Old texts with the coded lines
Said Dioscorides traced design
From stem to star, the signs align
As above, so below, that’s the vine

Signatures, written in the bloom pattern
Uterus shape? That’s birthwort's lantern
Signatures, marked in the bark and branch
Nature don’t speak, it chants

Signatures, leaf like a hand, that’s grip
Use it for shakes, arthritis, the twist
Signatures, color and shape assist
God don’t label, He scripts

Coles said, “Read what the garden said”
The cure’s in the curves and the roots gone red
The worm that twitch look like nerve instead
So they dried that thing and they ate it dead

Quincunx rows in the orchard bed
Kircher drew stars from the fruit he bred
Said the soul got signs, and the plants embed
So the vine you climb might heal or shred

The liverleaf looked like three blue lobes
So they brewed it up for the bile that froze
But some got sick, some hit the dose
That birthwort bark? That was death in a cloak

It’s deep how a leaf can lie
Or lead you right if your eye aligned
One man cured, one man fried
Same flower, two fates, one sign

Signatures, marked in the mold and moss
Soft to touch? Then use it for loss
Signatures, even when the cause is false
The belief itself might heal the cost

Signatures

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