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3rd Single taken from the upcoming Ep "Night Lights" by the cologne based beatmaker @mad-vision.


Night Lights

Sunrise

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🎹🎷 Groove Dialogue – by Unbekannter Künstler
A piano speaks in low tones.
A saxophone answers with a golden breath.
No words — just rhythm, feeling, and groove.

They start together, trading lines, pushing and pulling.
The drums join in, heavy and alive, keeping the conversation flowing.
No vocals, no spotlight — just instruments in dialogue.

This is not a solo. It’s not a battle.
It’s a late-night conversation between two old souls.
Call it jazz. Call it groove. Call it what you feel.

Groove Dialogue

Gjette Hva

outwest(archives 2)

This track blends jazzy elements with experimental production for a unique and immersive sound. 
Jazzy chords and the occasional sax or horn samples add melodic richness, while ambient textures and filtered effects bring in an experimental edge. The arrangement evolves gradually, introducing synths, vocal chops, and creative use of space and reverb

BONE DRY

A mellow deep house track with smooth jazz undertones. Warm chords, soft grooves, and subtle sax touches create a laid-back, soulful vibe — perfect for late nights or slow mornings.

PUT YOUR LIPS ON MINE

🔻 Song Insight
“Flipping Nickels” is a raw, cinematic reflection on grief, regret, and the quiet gamble we take with love and loss. At its core, this song isn’t about death in the physical sense—it’s about the spiritual erasure of someone who was once everything. Through haunted melodies and layered vocal textures, 4Me2BeFree walks the line between memory and finality, wrestling with the cost of connection and the inevitability of letting go.

Lyrically, the song unspools like an emotional autopsy: not just of a partner, but of a version of the self that died with them. From the opening lines mourning “the man who was mine” to the final refrain of “Flipping nickels,” there’s a recurring tension between choice and chance, as if healing were a coin toss away. The vocal hums—soft, pained, resigned—wrap around the verses like a ghost that won’t leave the room.

Each section is a step deeper into personal reckoning: the anger, the longing, the confrontation of truths once buried. But it doesn’t settle for sorrow. It finds its own strange power in survival. In knowing when to say goodbye, even if the goodbye was never given.

🔻 Lyrics
[Intro]
Mmm–Yeaaah
Mmm–Ohhh
Mmm–Yeaaah
I shouldn't worry
I shouldn't cry
That man who was mine… yeah, he died
It’s not that simple
It’s not very kind
The way he left
The way he lied
He paid the price
That much is true
But in the end
What was left to prove

[Verse 1]
He had it easy
Some say he won
Lived a life
And had it all nice
A home, a family—
Streets paved in easy
But it came to end
On the back of a hazy evening

[Verse 2]
I used to be angry
I used to dream
I wanted what we had
I wanted to be free
I wanted life and laughter
But in the end
I just wanted to be loved
Something he couldn't give

[Chorus]
We used to fight
We used to yell
He saw a way
But it led to hell
He played the game
He thought he’d win
But in the end
He’s gone
And I begin

Mmm–Yeaaah
Mmm–Yeaaah
Mmm–Yeaaah

[Bridge]
Fight for love, the forever after…
Or give in to the other side
But you have to pay in time
The rules are clear
He said “there’s no other way”
So he paid
He said goodnight
He said goodbye
He locked the door
After that...
It was him no more

Mmm–Yeaaah
Mmm–Yeaaah
Mmm–Yeaaah

[Verse 3 – Harmony]
His smell still lingers in the air
I haven’t seen him in years
Maybe he’s passing through
Maybe stopped by
But the truth is…
He was never that guy

[Verse 4]
Maybe it’s his spirit
The one on the inside
I may never have an answer

Mmm–Yeaaah
Mmm–Yeaaah
Mmm–Yeaaah

[Verse 5]
It’s not in this glass
Or the burn I chase
Not in the ice
Or his fall from grace
It’s not in silence
Or the lies I forgave
If this is fate…
Then damn this place

[Bridge]
When the toll comes
We don't want to dance alone
But if it's your soul they want
It’s better they have none

[Outro]
So I stay on my side
Flipping nickels
’Cause you never know
When it’s your time…
Your time to let go
Or their time to say goodbye

Mmm–Yeaaah
Mmm–Yeaaah
Mmm–Yeaaah


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Flipping Nickels

Sup Jazz is a playful fusion of classic jazz elements and modern electronic grooves.

Driven by syncopated rhythms, warm bass lines, and experimental synth textures, it redefines how jazz can live inside an EDM framework.

The title itself — “Sup Jazz” — is a cheeky greeting to the jazz world, turning tradition into fresh sound energy.

Balances club-ready bounce with intimate jazz vibes, making it versatile for both lounge sets and late-night dance floors.

Sup Jazz

The heist is on. 🤫 Step into the smoky, late-night world of "Diabolical Discovery," the latest track from Russell Nomer's groundbreaking MITRE ATT&CK series.
After the absurdity of "The Credential Cartel," the mood shifts to a cool, clandestine Spy Jazz thriller. This is the sound of a master thief casing the joint—a spoken-word noir monologue over a swinging bassline, brushed drums, and a lonely muted trumpet. It's the ultimate soundtrack for mapping the network, identifying the targets, and planning the perfect crime.
If this track makes you feel like you're in your own private detective movie, snap your fingers on that ❤️ LIKE button, 🔃 REPOST to share the intel, and COMMENT below with your favorite classic spy film!
Follow Russell Nomer for the next stage of the heist!
Credits: Track: Diabolical Discovery Artist: Russell Nomer Released: August 25, 2025 © 2025 Russell Nomer Music. All rights reserved.

Diabolical Discovery 
By Russell Nomer
Copyright Russell Nomer August 25, 2025 All Rights Reserved
ASCAP WORK ID#931717282  ISRC#QT5AM2517282	

[INTRO]
(spoken) “The door's unlocked, ain’t this divine?
Let's make a list of everything that's about to be mine.”

[Verse 1]
First... the System Information... know the vintage of the cage.
Then the Process Discovery... see the actors on the stage.
I'll find the Permission Groups, see who thinks they're in control.
And check the running Device Drivers... just to own them, body and soul.

[Verse 2]
Now let's expand the view... map out the whole estate.
Remote System Discovery... sealing every victim's fate.
Find the juicy Network Shares, the secrets they all hide.
And check the Domain Trusts... there's nowhere left to slide.
The Cloud Infrastructure's next... I see their silver lining.
And all the while, my silent Network Sniffing is defining...

[Bridge]
...the path to victory. Every weakness, every prize.
Through the lens of thirty-three techniques, I see through their disguise.
I'll discover their whole world, from the desktop to the throne.
And every single byte of it is going to be my own.

[Verse 3]
One final inventory... before I start the real fun.
Gotta find the Security Software... and disable every one.
Check the Password Policy, see just how the tumblers fall.
And with some Log Enumeration... I'll prepare to erase it all.

[Outro]
The inventory's complete.
And now... the heist begins.
[End]

Diabolical Discovery

«Шепіт вночі» — чуттєва джазова композиція з атмосферою старих клубів 1940-х.
Темний зал, легкий дим, сяйво золотих відблисків на сукні й голос, що звучить низько та оксамитово.
Це музика, яка огортає теплом, спокусою і нічною загадковістю.

Відео передає мінімалістичну красу силуету на сцені — без деталей, тільки світло, рухи та емоція.

[Intro – whisper/purr]  
Ммм… ооо…  
Шепіт… вночі…  

[Verse 1]  
Ти-и-хо горить… світло вікна-а…  
Тіні повза-а-ють… ніч п’ян-а-а.  
Я шепочу-у… повільно, без слів…  
Відчува-ай… як я твоя.  

[Chorus – very soft, deep]  
Шепіт вночі-і… дихає для нас…  
Се-е-рце повільно… мурчить цей джаз…  
Губи як ме-е-д… слова як вино-о…  
Я твоя-а… і тільки тво-о…  

[Verse 2]  
Дим обійма-а-є… мене і тебе…  
Тіло пала-а-є… і знов веде-е.  
Крок за кро-о-ком… ти ближче ідеш…  
В ритмі мого… мурчання живеш.  

[Chorus – whispering, sensual]  
Шепіт вночі-і… дихає для нас…  
Се-е-рце повільно… мурчить цей джаз…  
Губи як ме-е-д… слова як вино-о…  
Я твоя-а… і тільки тво-о…  

[Outro – long, low purr]  
Мммм… оооо…  
Шепіт… вночі-і-і…  
Я… твоя-а-а…  

#JazzNoir #UkrainianJazz #JazzVibes #SmokyClub #VintageJazz #UkrainianMusic #NightJazz #SultryVoice

Шепіт вночі

Out on ITunes & Spotify on 26/09/2025 
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Blue Shock navigates the delicate intersection of memory, desire, and spiritual resonance via a dreamlike lens. The song recounts a transformative encounter with an ethereal presence, symbolising light in darkness and self-awakening. Utilising Pidgin lyrics, it guides listeners through internal reflection, using music as a means for remembrance, healing, and clarity. Philosophically, the track examines love and beauty as both tangible and ineffable forces, leading to understanding and connection. Pedagogically, it showcases music's storytelling power, teaching emotional perception, appreciation of subtlety, and art's ability to reveal hidden truths. Ultimately, Blue Shock probes how the human spirit engages with profound moments, weaving memory and longing into song for instruction and inspiration.

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Original Lyrics by Aime Pandi Bapaga

Title: Blue Shock 

I hear am sing for Blue Shock that night,
Voice dey burn like fire but soft like light.
Every note she sing, e touch my bone,
Open memory wey I don leave alone.
She pull me come from dark inside,
Wake voice wey I bin hide.
Her song dey weave like tailor thread,
Tie me for dream where angel tread.

For my dream, na she I no fit let go,
Colour full my night, like rainbow.
Her touch dey sweet like sugar flame,
Na love wey man dey wait to name.

Oh, she dey touch me with her spirit,
Fill my soul with her soft sweetness.
For my dream, na there I dey see her love,
Sweet, no dey end, na where my heart dey move.
Her beauty na song, na hymn wey rare,
Light and shadow — she dey everywhere.

She waka like whisper, soft and fine,
Code I try break, but e no gree align.
Her laugh carry sign wey hide small pain,
Na old love story wey still remain.
Her eye jam my own — na small juju,
Show me road I no fit talk true.
She hide key under lover smile,
Truth wey she hold like file.

For my dream, she dey echo inside,
Like dance wey sweet, no wan hide.
Each time she look, she carry me go,
To rhythm I no fit control.

Oh, she dey touch me with her spirit,
Fill my soul with her soft sweetness.
For my dream, na there I dey see her love,
Sweet, no dey end, na where my heart dey move.
Her beauty na song, na hymn wey rare,
Light and shadow — she dey everywhere.

And when day break carry her go,
Na only blue night I still dey hold.
Her voice na trace I no wan drop,
E dey live for corner wey nobody know.

Oh, she dey touch me with her spirit,
Her warmth dey meet me for shadow.
For dream, I still dey feel her love,
Endless, strong — na place heart go forgive.

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September 7, 2025 at 2:29 PM

Blue Shock - VIP Mix

Lose yourself in rhythmic waves. Let the melody pull you deeper. Your heart beats in sync with every note.

Falling Slow

💃✂️✨ Imagine this: a smoky Havana bar at midnight, the bongos are hot, the trumpets are hotter — and in the middle of it all, a blonde hairdresser with scissors sharper than her love life. Welcome to the most dangerous salon in Latin Jazz history.

This isn’t just a haircut. It’s a bolero of obsession, a cha-cha of unrequited love, a mambo of madness. Every “click click click” of the scissors swings like claves, every “snip snip snip” dances like congas. The poor guy in the chair? He just wanted a trim. Instead, he got a full Latin Jazz opera where every strand of hair falls to the floor like broken promises.

So lean back, sip your mojito, and let the rhythm cut you deep. Just… don’t fall in love with your stylist. She charges extra for heartbreak.

Lyrics:

Every time you take this chair,
I breathe you in, I touch your hair.
My hands are trembling, steel so near,
But you don’t see me standing here.

You close your eyes, you never speak,
A silent wall, week after week.
I cut your crown, I trace your skin,
I beg for love you won’t let in.

Click click click — clack clack clack,
Hair falls down but you don’t look back.
I cut in love, I cut in pain,
You walk away, I stay insane.
Snip snip snip — chop chop chop,
My beating heart, it just won’t stop.
I give my soul with every line,
But you just pay and leave me blind.

I dream you’ll turn, I dream you’ll stay,
But you just smile, then fade away.
Your cold goodbye, my burning crime,
I cut your hair, I cut my time.

Each little strand, a piece of me,
Falling down so endlessly.
I try to shine, I try to glow,
But you just leave — you’ll never know.

Click click click — clack clack clack,
Hair falls down but you don’t look back.
I cut in love, I cut in pain,
You walk away, I stay insane.
Snip snip snip — chop chop chop,
My beating heart, it just won’t stop.
I give my soul with every line,
But you just pay and leave me blind.

One day these hands might slip too deep,
One day the secret I will keep.
I cut your hair, but not enough,
I wanted love — I gave you love.

Click click click — clack clack clack,
Broken heart on a salon track.
I cut in love, I cut in pain,
You walk away, I stay insane.
Snip snip snip — chop chop chop,
I fall apart, I never stop.
Your perfect head, my perfect crime,
And still you leave, like every time.

Click (Latin Jazz Version)

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I’m Hans — weekend artist, engineer, DJ, and thinker. I cross borders between logic and creativity, mixing science, sound, and vision to create something truly my own. Everything I imagine becomes real. I don’t follow trends — I build the future.

I just respect the great musicians like Amin van burruan, 2pac, Eminem, queen, Randy rose, Beatles, and many of great poetries like du fu,  Lee bai, Lee sang and so on. 

I create works for people — to move them, help them, and remind them they’re not … just end up, and everybody can be rehealed, recovered, reborned and stand alone

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"If it didn’t matter, it wouldn’t hurt. Pain is the gift of knowing you’re alive."

4Me2BeFree is more than music—it’s my story, my scars, and my survival. Every song is a piece of me, a raw melody of love, heartbreak, and resilience. I blend AI-generated vocals and instruments with real emotions, turning my experiences—especially from an LGBTQ+ perspective—into something that speaks to anyone who's ever felt lost, broken, or just searching for something real.

Breakup songs? Yeah, they hit different. Music carries us through the worst of it, and every generation finds their own anthems of love, loss, and getting back up. Heartache doesn’t care about age, gender, or where you come from—music connects us all.

I make music because I’ve been there. The pain, the anger, the hope—it's all in these songs. If something here hits home for you, let it. If you feel something, let me know. That’s the connection that keeps this alive.

Hi there — welcome to my corner of the web.

I’m here for one simple reason: to share my music with you.
Take a listen, explore, and I hope something here resonates with you. Enjoy the vibe!

UK Artist/producer🎧 blending deep and classic house with a splash of jazz, funk & blues. Good vibes only. 🎶✨ For collaborations, inquiries, or just to say hi, feel free to reach out!

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