Music Produced, Mixed and Mastered by @the-dj-real
Rapping @the-dj-real & @bobby-b-phoolan
DJ scratch by @the-dj-real
Cover Art by Jay Coke

In honour of a dope emcee - Bobby B

[verse 1]
As a living constant,
not to be worshiped, only obeyed.
Not from lack of intelligence
only just brilliance
from a mind in a head that's shaved

I arrive in primary colors
Unapologeticly embodied
67 beats of determination
per minute
unbothered by others

Listen Non compliance
is a choice of defiance
This Apex predator's watching
in silence.

I peer through white and black
My face cloaked in flames six letters in caps

With pride in constraints.
I hold my Composure
Rise and grind
Bobby B comes closer

[chorus]
Forget about me,
Step forth take a knee
On the throne sits a
motherfckn dope emcee

Respect the OG
Rep North Bobby B
DJ Real rep South
What's up Queen B.

Stay strong
No matter where you be
be true to the plea
Authentically

Face it all head on
I got the hive with me
You're in the light Bobby B
Go 1 2 3

C'mon give it up for
Queen Bobby B
Respect to our friend and a dope emcee
Queen Bobby B

C'mon give it up for
Queen Bobby B
Respect to our friend and a dope emcee
Queen Bobby B

[verse 2 Bobby B Phoolan]

You b!t**es better bow down
ni**as better bow down
Off with your mf head
I don’t play around (sfx ) sword
I’m the queen b
move silence but my hustle loud
Go Dj one of the realest on SoundCloud
Beat so heat
burn your mf speaker down
call the fire department (sfx) fire truck
somebody come put it out
grab the water hose  to late it den spread now
Australia all the way to the dirty south
dread head gold teeth  
exhaust pipe Too loud (sfx) engine
volusia county   
Bobby B run the whole town
got these streets on lockdown
like the pandemic
only differences you ain’t getting no stimulus
sorry not sorry
didn’t mean to hurt your feelings
the only shot I’ll take
is some henny or a Guinness
Look me in the eyes
can you tell I mean business
my new ep dropping right on Christmas

[chorus]

[verse 3]
Right, Bobby B from the southern parts of the north
DJ Real from the northern parts of the south
This hive, these drones, these raw emcees
This apex predators bows to the new Queen B

  
My patience ascends beyond
The nonchalant stunt negotiation
Step to front, call out a sick c*nt
Sarcastic slant to my opinion

Break the dawn to ignite the dusk
From ashes to ashes in few I trust
Stand solid for the queen Bobby B
Leave fake emcees in the plume of dust they're fcked

My tribe personify directness
Over victory laps of infectious
Insurmountable deceptions
Check your brain for wisdom deafness

Beast from my manifold
It was self-contained
But now unleashed is an inner rage
Authentic real with a palisade

Queen B

Queen B (Feat Bobby B Phoolan)

Enchantment

Collab no 7 with mi bredda , the Lion Sennid ♥️💛💚👑🦁🦍🙏🙏

POSITIVE WORD SOUND POWER

POSITIVE WORD SOUND POWER (Collab SENNID & KillaSoundBoy)-(Dub Reggae)

Special thanks to Wildsilences for his cappella..."Dreams"

In tribute to all the victims of the attacks of 11/13/15 in Paris

Cover : Work of urban art created by Banksy in June 2018 on the door of an emergency exit from the Bataclan.

Lyrics Wildsilences

Tu ne m'aideras pas, je ne veux être nulle part, mais voici ton rêve. Toi et moi, perdus dans les rêves, perdus dans les rêves, perdus dans les rêves. Je ne veux pas être ailleurs, tomber dans le noir, tomber dans les arbres, perdu dans mes rêves. Tu étais là, tombant dans le noir, dans des rêves d'avant.

You won't help me, I don't want to be anywhere, but here is your dream.
You and me, lost in dreams, lost in dreams, lost in dreams.
I don't want to be anywhere else, falling to the dark, falling to trees, where lost in dreams.
Here was you, falling to the dark, into dreams before.

GHOSTS OF BATACLAN. 🎧 .  feat Wildsilences

Written, Freestyled, performed, mixed and mastered by Cozmo Jethro and Nasty Tha Mc https://soundcloud.com/nasty_tha_mc
Beat by Villatic https://soundcloud.com/villatic remixed by Cozmo Jethro and Nasty Tha Mc

Lyrics:

(Nasty Tha Mc and Cozmo Jethro)

Mo fire!

A ha ha! Yo Nasteeee! Let’s hit the mic one more time. Yeaaa, let’s rock it, yes, for the end of 2025.

Jaja! (giggle) It’s about that time!

Yes it is. Let’s get it!

Let go!

(Cozmo Jethro)

As this year comes to an end.
Nasty, I wanna say thanks my friend. (Thank you!)
I wanna end our year nice and smooth.
Collabin with you has been the real deal dude.

Since the beginning of the summer.
We’ve been goin at it.
And I gotta thank the beatmaker.
The great Villatic.

On my end, I’ve released 10 tracks of ours.
Got 4 sittin in the vault, yet to release yaaaa. (Much respect.)
I even got open verses sent from you.
And when I get the chance I’m gonna rock those too.

Rockin this year with you has been special.
Learned a ton, had hellafun, hell yea! (Me too!)

This has been my most prolific year.
I’ve never released so many tracks, ha ha aw yea!
You’ve encouraged me to do much more.
Releasing real hip hop, goin for it. (hip hop!)

I thank you man, for all that you’ve done.
And all we’ve created together as one. (hip hop!)
For me been a special musical year.
Creatin with you has been so damn fun yea!

(Nasty Tha Mc)

It’s about, it’s about that, you know for me too, yea.
A 1 2 alright Coz. Mmhmm.
Up up and away with my buddy and me.
Cozmo, check it out yea.

Two dope bros. huh.
From different damn mothas. 
Check it out no doubt.
Park ya ass.

Just damn listen and watch cause 
We are something oh yea, entertainin. (ha ha)
Just amazing that’s all.
Ya need to frickin know yea, that ether.

What we bring when we want to.
Straight to the da da dam table to the damn table, that’s damn true (straight up)

In the booth, I just cut it up.
In the booth, I get dirty what. (That’s right)
In the booth, he gets dusty what. (Yup)
Me dirty, he dusty, on it, (hiccup) and that’s somethin.

What we are for life that’s it.
2025 aw yea to 2000 and somethin yea infinity.
And beyond like that ya get me? (like that like that)
Dirty and dusty 2025 to infinity.  (infinity yalllllllll!)

Dirty and dusty 2025 to infinity. (oh yea!)
Dirty and dusty 2025 to infinity.
Dirty and dusty 2025 to infinity.  

(Cozmo Jethro)

We be dirty and dusty all day all night.
Rockin that mic till the early light.
Peace out yall, for 2025.

2025 Till Infinity (feat. Nasty Tha Mc)

Beat produced by STL NiNjA
https://soundcloud.com/stl-ninja/the-dreamer-prod-stl-ninja

Lyrics and vocals by LS the KEN

Natural Conclusion - (Prod. STL NiNjA)

Vocals updated 26.11 in this remake - a personal monologue if you will...

( original got 100+ likes and majority of those likes did not even listen to the song -  so I deleted it ... but those who did listen - please give it a go again - cheers 🤘)

Lyrics:

In the dead of night I wonder
I wonder what was right
in the dead of night
I wonder … ...

To helllll with it all

I watch the sky, sky is bleeding, just bleeding…
My love remains - intact and easy – so easy
There was the time when we were dreaming
just dreaming, but then the sky kept bleeding, just bleeding
My love became - uneasy – so uneasy
Love was to remain free with feelin… true feeling
But life became - uneasy – so uneasy
Where it leads - is to be seen – to be seen
Where it leads me - so uneasy – so uneasy

To hellll … with it all

Disaster ... after … every … fakinn … fall

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Sky is Bleeding - the metal version - 80s thrash metal vibes combined with doom metal tunes.

Sky is bleeding ... REMAKE - Lyrics

Sky is Bleeding ... REMAKE - Lyrics

Xanman - Feel Better

Perpetual Torment

I came from the dark where the streetlights

Wrong Place, Wrong Time is Goblyn at his most vulnerable and violent — fighting the Demon inside him while trying to protect everyone around him from the fallout. This version cuts deeper, bleeds harder, and pulls the curtain back on what it feels like to live with a monster in your chest that you didn’t ask for.

The beat was crafted by Tha Real Shogun, bringing that dark, emotional, heavy-knock energy that hits like a memory you can’t outrun. The drums stalk, the bass trembles, and every space in the track feels like the moment right before the Demon breaks loose.

This isn’t just a song.
It’s a warning.
Wrong place. Wrong time.
Don’t be there when the Demon wakes up.

Wrong Place Wrong Time

I don’t make music to be famous. I make it so I don’t lose my fuckin’ mind.
Every verse I drop is a piece of me I’m tryin’ to bury — or resurrect. I wear this cracked mask ‘cause I ain’t tryna show the world my face… I’m showin’ it my scars.

I’ve been stalked by my own thoughts since I was a kid — insomnia, rage, regret, voices that don’t shut up. So I put ‘em on beats. I don’t spit for the crowd. I spit for the shadows. My sound? Dark club trap dipped in paranoia, smeared with melody and madness.

Sometimes I sing. Sometimes I scream. Sometimes I don’t say a word — just let the silence talk for me.
Call me Goblyn. Just don’t turn the lights off.