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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

We Watchin (Acacia Sprig)

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 1)

32k (32,000 pound Freemason)

Three Tree Breeze

Mystery Signals

Living In Shade

Covert Ops

Bodies In The Bay

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

Forced To Practice

Losing Balance

Hand Me Downs

Drowning In It

Feeling Nostalgia

Ice Cream Pals - Dead Bodies

Trump "Jammin'" Assassination Instrumental

I don't know about you

Lodge Meeting (Go Hard Mix)

Speak in codes, I decode,
Never alone, I’m on the road,
Shadow movin’, you the glow,
That’s all I see, that’s all I know.
Watchin’ you, I’m in control,
Never alone, I’m in the zone,
Eye on you, I got the scope,
Yeah, you know, yeah, you know.

Creepin’ silent, yeah, I’m there,
Move in close, I’m everywhere,
You make moves, I’m right in place,
Watch your back, I’m in your space.

Silent steps, I’m right behind,
Make a move, I know the signs,
Draw the lines, I’m connectin’ dots,
Ain't no way you shake the plot.

In the mirror, see me clear,
No escape, I’m always near,
Locked in tight, no breakin' free,
What’s yours is mine, you can’t flee.

In the dark, we reside,
No more secrets, no more hide,
All I see is what you do,
Every step, I’m there with you.

Speak In Codes

Praise to the man, he spoke with the Lord,
Jesus anointed, Prophet adored,
Opened the gates, last days begun,
Kings gonna praise, nations gonna run.
Hail to the Prophet, up in the sky,
Traitors and tyrants, they all gonna try,
Mingling with Gods, planning with kin,
Death can’t stop him, he'll rise again.

Praise his name, he martyred for truth,
Honored and blessed, he showed the proof,
Blood that was shed, it calls from above,
Earth gonna shout, lauding his love.

Praise to the man, he spoke with the Lord,
Jesus anointed, Prophet adored,
Opened the gates, last days begun,
Kings gonna praise, nations gonna run.
Hail to the Prophet, up in the sky,
Traitors and tyrants, they all gonna try,
Mingling with Gods, planning with kin,
Death can’t stop him, he'll rise again.

Glory is his, priesthood on high,
Keys in his hand, never gonna die,
Faithful and true, kingdom awaits,
Crowned with the prophets, opening gates.

Sacrifice brings blessings, we know,
Earth must atone for the blood, let it flow,
Wake up the world, justice in sight,
Millions shall know Brother Joseph's light.

Praise to the man, he spoke with the Lord,
Jesus anointed, Prophet adored,
Opened the gates, last days begun,
Kings gonna praise, nations gonna run.
Hail to the Prophet, up in the sky,
Traitors and tyrants, they all gonna try,
Mingling with Gods, planning with kin,
Death can’t stop him, he'll rise again.

Mormon Mafia, we stand by his name,
Traitors and tyrants, they playin’ a game,
Mingling with Gods, he's got the plan,
Death won’t conquer, he’s the man.

Praise to the man, he spoke with the Lord,
Jesus anointed, Prophet adored,
Opened the gates, last days begun,
Kings gonna praise, nations gonna run.
Hail to the Prophet, up in the sky,
Traitors and tyrants, they all gonna try,
Mingling with Gods, planning with kin,
Death can’t stop him, he'll rise again.

Mormon Mafia, we stand by his name,
Traitors and tyrants, they playin’ a game,
Mingling with Gods, he's got the plan,
Death won’t conquer, he’s the man.

Mormon Mafia (Praise to the Man)

Conspiracy Cards

Vore Belly (Lodge 1202)

Blood in the cup
Bodies in the trunk
Shadows in the cut
Don’t give a fuck


Adrenochrome low
Pizzagate, they know
Power in the blood
Keep it on the low

Drip in the veins
Dark in the brain
Pizzagate games
No face, no name

Beast in the night
Devil in sight
Blood run tight
Gone by the light

Blood In The Cup (Bodies in the Trunk)

In the deep, they be chasin'
Out in the ocean, they be waitin'

These dolphins be rapin'
These dolphins be rapin'
Out in the sea, they be chasin'
These dolphins be rapin'

Flippin' through the waves
Sneaky in the blue
These dolphins on the move
Comin' after you

Silent in the deep
You can’t hear a sound
These dolphins on the creep
Pullin’ you down

These Dolphins (they be rapin')

Iron Clad Poets - My Buddy

Adam Weishaupt (Who is he?)

Don't call me, I'll call you
Money stackin' up, I got things to do
Hittin' licks, makin' moves, that's the crew
Phone on silent, I ain't hearin' you
Don't call me, I'll call you
Paper chasin', that's what I'm into
Busy grindin', gotta keep it true
Don't call me, I'll call you

I'm on the go, you know the vibe
Whippin' the whip, I'm takin' the ride
You hittin' my line, I’m lettin' it slide
I got the hustle, it's nationwide
Money machine, countin' it fast
You blowin' my phone, I’m chasin' the bag
Ain't got no time for the chit and the chat
I'm on a mission, I’m doin' the math
Ice on my wrist, it's lookin' like snow
Diamonds so cold, they hittin' like woah
Don't need distractions, I'm stackin' the dough
When I'm done, you know I'll let you know

Don't call me, I'll call you
Money stackin' up, I got things to do
Hittin' licks, makin' moves, that's the crew
Phone on silent, I ain't hearin' you
Don't call me, I'll call you
Paper chasin', that's what I'm into
Busy grindin', gotta keep it true
Don't call me, I'll call you

Ring, ring, ring, but I ain't gon' pick up
I'm in the cut, gotta get my racks up
Pushin' the gas, I ain't ever gon' stop
Grindin' so hard, I'm takin' the top
Bankroll thick, pockets on swole
You hittin' my line, I'm lettin' it go
Drip so clean, drippin' in gold
You ain't on my level, you already know
Stay in your lane, I'm runnin' the game
Phone on silent, you know the name
Makin' these moves, stackin' the change
Don't need no drama, ain't playin' no games

Don't call me, I'll call you
Money stackin' up, I got things to do
Hittin' licks, makin' moves, that's the crew
Phone on silent, I ain't hearin' you
Don't call me, I'll call you
Paper chasin', that's what I'm into
Busy grindin', gotta keep it true
Don't call me, I'll call you

I'm on the mission, ain't got no time
For the nonsense, I’m on the grind
Phone on mute, I’m in my prime
Don't call me, I'm cuttin' the line
Pockets so fat, pockets obese
You blowin' my phone, I'm chasin' the cheese
I'm at the top, it's a different breeze
Focused on money, I'm feelin' at ease
Makin' these plays, runnin' the score
Don't need your call, I'm ready for more
You waitin' on me, I'm settin' the tone
When I get there, I'll hit up your phone

Don't Call Me

Coffee Grinder

Tight Like That

No More Lessons

Skinny Little Bitch

Chase that Money

Count to Three

Red Dot

Three Hits

Widow's Son (Scat)

King Kill 33

Vore Baby

Transvestigator (She's Got a Dick)

We are sowing, daily sowing
Countless seeds of good and ill,
Scattered on the level lowland,
Cast upon the windy hill;

Seeds that sink in rich, brown furrows,
Soft with heaven’s gracious rain;
Seeds that rest upon the surface
Of the dry, unyielding plain;

Seeds that fall amid the stillness
Of the lonely mountain glen;
Seeds cast out in crowded places,
Trodden under foot of men;

Seeds by idle hearts forgotten,
Flung at random on the air;
Seeds by faithful souls remembered,
Sown in tears and love and prayer;

Seeds that lie unchanged, unquickened,
Lifeless on the teeming mold;
Seeds that live and grow and flourish
When the sower’s hand is cold.

By a whisper sow we blessings;
By a breath we scatter strife.
In our words and thoughts and actions
Lie the seeds of death and life.

Thou who knowest all our weakness,
Leave us not to sow alone!
Bid thine angels guard the furrows
Where the precious grain is sown,

Till the fields are crown’d with glory,
Filled with mellow, ripened ears,
Filled with fruit of life eternal
From the seed we sowed in tears.

We are sowing, daily sowing
Countless seeds of good and ill,
Scattered on the level lowland,
Cast upon the windy hill;

Seeds that sink in rich, brown furrows,
Soft with heaven’s gracious rain;
Seeds that rest upon the surface
Of the dry, unyielding plain;

Seeds that fall amid the stillness
Of the lonely mountain glen;
Seeds cast out in crowded places,
Trodden under foot of men;

Seeds by idle hearts forgotten,
Flung at random on the air;
Seeds by faithful souls remembered,
Sown in tears and love and prayer;

Seeds that lie unchanged, unquickened,
Lifeless on the teeming mold;
Seeds that live and grow and flourish
When the sower’s hand is cold.

By a whisper sow we blessings;
By a breath we scatter strife.
In our words and thoughts and actions
Lie the seeds of death and life.

Thou who knowest all our weakness,
Leave us not to sow alone!
Bid thine angels guard the furrows
Where the precious grain is sown,

Till the fields are crown’d with glory,
Filled with mellow, ripened ears,
Filled with fruit of life eternal
From the seed we sowed in tears.

Sound Scientists

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