Where are the 808s though 😭😭😭🔥🔥

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Nice mix bro sounds fire 🔥 goes hard turn up 💯

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(translation above)

Chanson écrite dans le cadre des ateliers d'écriture de Claude Lemesle, immense parolier français, avec pour : 
1er thème : clavier neuf et vieux cahier
2e thème : Mme Mangouste et M. Cobra

Mots imposés : de 1 à 5 syllabes
Gel (ou gèle) – Gilet – Cléopâtre – wagon-citerne - archéoptéryx

Song written in the framework of the writing workshops of Claude Lemesle, huge French lyricist, with for 1st theme : new keyboard and old notebook
2nd theme : Mrs Mongoose and Mr Cobra

Mandatory words : from 1 to 5 syllables
Gel (or freeze) - Gilet - Cleopatra - tank car - archaeopteryx

La Myope et la Beauté

Un jour que je spleenais dans un train sans saveur,
Je vis, sur un des sièges, un vieux cahier laissé
Peut-être par un scribe en ce siècle égaré ;
Et ce wagon si terne a repris des couleurs.

Voici donc, sans mentir, ce qui était écrit :
La reine Cléopâtre avait une mangouste
Comme unique animal de douce compagnie
Plus chaude, s’il en est, qu’une froide langouste.

Mais Madame Mangouste, hormis d’être une flèche,
Beaucoup plus qu’une taupe, était tout à fait myope.
Dédaignant les lunettes, elle était sur la brèche
Comme va le montrer cette suite interlope.

À travers ses faux cils, la reine un soir contait 
La passionnante vie des archéoptéryx
Au petit Césarion qui, de loin, préférait
À ces récits barbants, les BD d’Astérix.

Mais c’était sans compter sa mangouste bigleuse
Qui confondit le haut de son royal diadème
Avec un vrai cobra d’une âme belliqueuse
À la gueule affamée comme après un carême !

Son grand cœur sur la patte, il fallait la sauver.
Agile, elle sauta, mais glissa sur le gel
Dont dame Cléopâtre à l’excès tartinait
Ses longs cheveux bouclés pour rester toujours belle.

Le mortifère croc mordit le cou d’albâtre
D’où, sur le marbre froid, tout le sang a gilé .
C’est ainsi que mourut la belle Cléopâtre
Par cause de myopie et d’excès de beauté.

J’ai voulu, en hommage au scribe sans délai,
Dans cette page où mon clavier neuf a serti
La copie rapportée dans ces quelques couplets
Offrir la vérité d’une histoire inouïe.

Myckaël Marcovic, le 10 décembre 2021

The Myopic and the Beauty

One day I was spleen in a train without flavor,
I saw, on one of the seats, an old notebook left
Perhaps by a scribe in this lost century;
And this so dull car took again colors.

Here then, without lying, was what was written:
Queen Cleopatra had a mongoose
As the only animal of sweet company
Hotter, if it is, than a cold lobster.

But Mrs. Mongoose, apart from being an arrow,
Much more than a mole, was quite short-sighted.
Disdaining glasses, she was on the alert
As this interloping suite will show.

Through her false eyelashes, the queen one evening told 
The fascinating life of the archaeopteryx
To little Caesarion who, by far, preferred
Asterix comics to these boring tales.

But it was without counting his mongoose
Who mistook the top of his royal tiara
With a real cobra of a warlike soul
With a mouth as hungry as after Lent!

Her big heart on her paw, it was necessary to save her.
Agile, she jumped, but slipped on the gel
With which Lady Cleopatra spread her long curly hair
Her long curly hair to remain always beautiful.

The deadly fang bit the alabaster neck
From which, on the cold marble, all the blood gelled.
It is thus that died the beautiful Cleopatra
Because of myopia and excess of beauty.

I wanted, in homage to the scribe without delay,
In this page where my new keyboard has set
The copy reported in these few verses
To offer the truth of an unheard story.

Myckaël Marcovic, December 10, 2021

La Myope et la Beauté

Strange In Between

Still in between this life, this dream, this everything, this nothing is blank
I am waiting here, wading here, fading here, falling away
Taken by this consciousness, coincidence, I'm holding my breath
I am frozen in this delicate, this decadent, this elegant dance

What have I become?
What have I done?

Everyone is watching, they're waiting for something, so push me to break me, and pray I come crashing down.

These slow motion symptoms of cruel premonitions, this haze
I am sleeping here, lost in here, wondering what this all means.
I'm counting the moments that slipped through my hands and I pray that these thoughts that elude me, consume me, can save me someday.

What have I become
What have I done

Everyone is watching, they're waiting for something, so push me to break me, and pray I come crashing down.

Run away, run away.
If I could run away from here.  
I'd never turn back

Run away, run away
If I could run away from you
I'd never look back

Strange In Between

It is link to preserve my next track 'The Madness in Your Space': show.co/pR5TKDJSpotify

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Before I made the music (beat), then I found that it can be nice mix with acapella of the tack. But after acapella I made some changes with the music.

The music is slightly changed for the parts:
1) intro
2) Skepta verse
3) Hook
4) Pop Smoke verse 1
5) Pop smoke verse 2

Links to original track:https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=usu0XY4QNB0&ab_channel=POPSMOKE

Note: it is not something like parody, I just like music has contrast between lyrics and music like Gorillaz etc.

I hope you enjoy)

Pop Smoke - Welcome To The Party Feat Skepta prod by The Double Morphis

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Lyrics:

NoahUI:

Somethings inside my head are just things you wont understand 
Somethings inside my head also take me away from the promise land 
I fall down and I get back up cause I
Got a dream that lays inside my mind 
Been through a lot you can see it in my eyes 
But I'm still gon make the sacrifice 

Ghxstty: 

In my head (Whoa)
There’s things that u will never see
In my head (Whoa)
Found out I’m my own enemy
Oh, no matter how much I fight
I’m still losing deep inside
I'd rather simply just die
But I will win this time
In my head (Whoa)
There’s things that u will never see

NoahUI:

I've been really down there in the dirt (dirt, really)
Really became one with the earth (earth, I'm)
I'm hurtin tryna find my worth but the devil lurks tryna find a way to converse  (way, way, converse, I'm)
I'm lookin at the face of a beast  (beast, a)
A beast that keeps on chasin me  (keeps on chasin me, I'm)
I'm runnin but I dont really got much speed  (much speed)
So really this way I cant suceed  (this way, suceed)
So I must face this in my own way  (own way)
Like a mad man inna road rage  (mad man, inna road rage)
Pull the glock out pray to God im gon spray (pull the glock, gon spray)
Might be a spirit but i feel it in my home mane  (home mane)
He keeps tauntin me he keeps hauntin me (he keeps tauntin me he keeps hauntin me)
But now I realize hes only in my thoughts you see (yeah)
Now I know the way to win and to put this to an end 
Is to beat em in my head I gotta beat em in my (gotta beat em gotta beat em in)

Ghxstty:

In my head (Whoa)
There’s things that u will never see
In my head (Whoa)
Found out I’m my own enemy
Oh, no matter how much I fight
I’m still losing deep inside
I'd rather simply just die
But I will win this time
In my head (Whoa)
There’s things that u will never see

Whoa
Whoa (ah)

@teamhalo

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Acenda A Luz

Giannis (Freestyle) (prod.waale)

blue

Hip Hop instrumental perfect for chill vibes. Smooth beats and melodic elements create a laid-back atmosphere. Ideal for background music, chilling with friends, or party. EQ used on this beat.

EQ Beat

A demonstration of the way we move an we are never alone, always vibing... 

Never Alone (interlude)

Get lost to get found. For me it was in relationships. Maybe you can relate.  I gave myself away and came back better every time. There is always a way out and you can heal if you want to. Why simp for nothing in return? Self-love will attract everything needed.

I Got Lost Once Too

Obsessed (Original mix)

A fictional character producing real music. And loves BIG BEAT


The Double Morphis, a music creator who, as a child, didn't fancy traditional piano lessons, preferring to make up his tunes. He later fell in love with crafting music on the computer, steering clear of playing instruments.
 His music combines big beat, experimental, and elements of 90's techno, acid, breakbeat, and the occasional rap fusion. He is struggling with feeling and daemons in his head and the tracks are result of the war or a way to run from life and the feelings.
With a commitment to anonymity, The Double Morphis keeps their full details hidden, letting the beats take the spotlight.

Pop Smoke - Welcome To The Party Feat Skepta prod by The Double Morphis

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