This is the 1st collaboration with my old friend Synline (@synline). I created a basic track using his equipment in his studio, and he completed it with his excellent arrangement (includes creating additional sections, tracks, etc.) and mastering work.

Composition by Ken
Composition and Sampling collage and mix by Synline

Tell Me The Truth (collab. w/ Synline)

This is my second collab with @mralchemy , I love his sound and style, check out his cool productions and thought inspiring hip hop from Australia if you haven't had the chance yet. He and his son both worked on this one with me, I think it turned out great!

At the Root of It All - w/ Mr. Alchemy

Music : Janne Hennie & PJ Project
Lyrics & vocal : Janne Hennie

Winter Sadness W/ Janne Hennie

Enjoy the BRAND NEW single from Shock the Algorithm, "RAMONA".
Taken from the forthcoming debut album (Slated to be released mid-2024).
Go grab it digitally via #bandcamp y'all>>> https://shockthealgorithm.bandcamp.com/

Youtube link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZGvWZ_Gp7Ao&ab_channel=ShockTheAlgorithm

(p) & (c) 2023, All rights reserved.
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lyrics:
Ramona? is this what u really wanna?
Is this the life you have always dreamed of?
Listen your heart and go on!

Ramona? you gotta fight for what u really wanna
maybe you're the new madona
a mother, an actor in "Lavapies"

You don't need to get scared, don't be afraid you're almost there
these bright lights, the diamonds on your dress

Forget the past and make it last, we are getting old you gotta move fast
the whole universe is almost on your feet

Rock and Roll Kills

Ramona

Cast of characters:

Surfers Like Us–@user-411502040–Artur–songwriting, foundational rhythm guitar

TexMex Shaman–@texmex-shaman–Stephen–sitar, mix, and production

J.J. Terrell–@j-j-terrell–electric piano, vocals

K2 and the Three [and the Four]--@k2andthe3, @k2-kara–Ken–drums and percussion, vocals

Llanpsych–@llanpsych–Tez–lead guitar

Entheogenic Psychonaught (Josh Clary)–@josh-clary-1–four string fretless bass guitar, vocals

  This song started with Artur composing a brilliant, open piece on his guitar, in his distinct surf rock style, and sending it to Josh. Josh put the bass down on top of Ken's banging drums, but it took Josh, a while to be able to get this one for some reason. Once he and Ken were locked in, though, they knew they had it. JJ then sprinkled his electric keyboard magic, followed by Tez, who lights up the whole thing with his electric guitar wizardry. 
  At Artur's request, Ken, JJ, and Josh added the big harmony vocals, "See you soon, in a better world." Artur wanted this song to be about the need for peace in the world. Last, but certainly not least, Stephen added the sitar intro. He also accomplished the herculean task of mixing and producing the whole thing for us.
  This is another true team effort by the Eclectic Collective, and the fourth in our series of surf rock songs. This also happens to coincide with Artur's birthday, so please go to his page and wish him a happy birthday. We hope you enjoy listening to it as much as we enjoyed creating it.

See You Soon ( in a better world )-Eclectic Collective

Midnight Stroll

Big thanks to Odarka for the wonderful vocals

You Broke Me (ft. Odarka) - Afrobeat Rmx

//LYRICS

have you ever heard that high-pitched noise inside your head that means that someone's thinking of you?

that
was
me
yeah
that
was
me

have you ever crossed the railroad tracks and touched a screw that means that your next wish'll come true?

my
wish
came
true
yeah
my
wish
came
true

i found you

Wimbledon

That Means That

Composed, arranged, performed, and produced by:
Carlos Vivanco

Future Memories

Luminescence

I'm drinking alone this Christmas
My favourite time of year
I don't need no family or friends this Christmas
All I need is lots of wine and kegs of beer
I don't need no company of sorts this Christmas
I don't need no company of sorts this year

The TVs on but I'm not listening
Theres not much worth the watch
I don't need no television on this Christmas
I don't need those voices ringing in my ear
I don't need no company of sorts this Christmas
I don't need no company of sorts this year

I'm done with all the cooking
Most of it all goes to waste
I don't need traditional meals this Christmas
I would just be happy with curry and beer
I don't need no company of sorts this Christmas
I don't need no company of sorts this year

I don't need no family or friends this Christmas
All I need is lots of wine and kegs of beer
I don't need no company of sorts this Christmas
I don't need no company of sorts this year

I Don't Need No Company This Christmas

Third Wave (lyrics)

Intro
Laying in bed on a Sunday morn
My hiphop keys my devil's horn------(oh---Ohhooo)
Tune in my head should I make some music
It's hiphop time now how should I use it
A slave to the rhythm first thing in the morning 
next wave's going to hit without even a warning
building from scratch on this mind blowing data 
That'll hits so hard it will make you stagger 
Honing the skills to the rhymes that matters
grab your headphones serving up a full platter

Verse
Here we go, here we go, here we go 
you don't know ah--yeah
Another chart topper kicking right and proper 
scored another goal like international soccer
I said gold and I didn't say copper
Now put that in your bowl and have it for supper 
hip-hop R&B country soul punk rocker 
It really doesn't matter Which chart it's on topper

Verse
Pumping out a new track begin to recline 
Relaxing my mind as line after line just intertwine
Verse from the rhyme right on time 
Will define like a dollar sign
I'm liking what I hear so I'm inclined 
to keep on going or maybe combine an older verse of mine 
that realign ----
to fill the gaps of this track's design 
Words get explosive like hidden land-mines
to polish off the track so indeed it shine

Verse
The rhythm revive to stay alive 
drumroll cause I'm ready to rock beats steady 
when the bass drum hits it comes down heavy
Just a simple beat another bar another measure 
keeping it old-school cause I do it for pleasure 
Melody evolves from the rhymes that I'm saying 
Up and down the track as if I was playing 
a musical instrument in a different pitch 
layer after layer harmonizing with it

Verse
I still don't sweat it they can't cop my style 
so many other have tried I'm too versatile 
they'll be huffing and puffing like they ran 10 miles 
Most stuck in reverse some won't even survive
As I chant another verse pulled from my archive 
I'm holding four aces -----
the lyrics the beat the style and technique 
and all the other trump cards cause I'm keeping it street
from concept to release I totally commit 
matching lyrics to tracks until till I get a good fit
I specialize in kills when a new track hits
For those who recognize I'll break em off a little bit

Verse
I'm an individual formidable diabolical 
Always thinking logical sometimes even comical 
To me there's no obstacles
never been a sucker so don't play me for popsicle 
Things can get real critical you'll end up in the hospital 
calculated justifiableThat's not economical 
And Totally illogical
why do things have to escalate to being really physical

Chorus

First wave hits when you wake up knowing
Second wave rips but the knowledge keeps growing 
third wave get you going and flowing 
New-wave a flow so deep you'll be rowing
a slave to the rhythm with the styles that I'm showing 
Tidal wave a track so cool it'll be snowing



Copyright © 2015, Ian Greaves


IPG1


Third Wave (Rap with Lyrics Included) at Level One Up

I make music because that's how I say things I can't say. I play everything myself — guitars, drums, keys, banjo, mandolin, ukulele, whatever — and record at home when the mood hits. It’s a mix of all the stuff I’ve ever loved, which like me is… kind of all over the place.

I'm not touring, just work my day job and write and record when I have time. Some songs are messy, some are sweet, some are loud — all of them are me trying to get something out of my head and into the world.

Thanks for listening, if you do.  Always appreciate feedback!

That Means That

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