A collection of interesting sonic explorations from various Soundcloud artists.

Psychic Soul

OCTOBER CONTACTS ABOUT THE FOX

Energy (14)

Knucklez 4 Bucklez Hot Tracks Vol 28

astronauts crashed

Eyes Wide

Musical Theory

Psychoanalyze

Indeed

I've got the fox
I've got the fox, dark magic of the yet to come
Unknown until the dawn
It's a power I've carried along the precipice
But who can tell me what it is?
Who can tell me what it is?

It keeps me invisible, quick and sly
Master of the cool, I had the jewel inside

Look at you opening your eyes
All around you beautiful lies
You think you'll find the divine hiding behind
You think you want something of mine

It seems you like the fox, I like him too
Gadfly temptor, a little taboo
By assuming the world's his own he makes it his
But who can tell me what it is?
Who can tell me what it is?
Who can tell me what it is that makes me want to?
I guess I don't know anything else to do
And how kind of you to hunt me down
Like I have something unique

Who can tell you what it is of mine that you seek?
Who can tell you what it is of mine that you seek?
You want to ride me into day
Look for my shadow in your doorway
Who can tell you what it is of mine that you seek?

I've got the fox, Shapeshifter of the Dawn
Who hides his wild and furry child
It's a power I've carried along the dark abyss
But who can tell me what it is?
All the able and wise are able to blend
Watching bravado fall over and over again
Now there's a laughing sound in the creek
There's a flashing light on the peaks
I hear it I see it what is it anyway?

Who can tell us what it is of this that we seek?
Who can tell us what it is of this that we seek?
You wanna ride this into day
Latch onto a light ray
Slip in the groove
Make the thing move
Who can tell us what it is of this that we seek?

Let it be joy
Let it be joy by letting it be

The Fox

LADY MADNNA vossa cover.

Mad About You By Sucole & 6qsax

"A Couvert" une oeuvre d'après Alfred Habets
Compositeur Alexander Borodin - Version électronique, adaptation & arrangements, performance Christian Levitan
*****
Recording at Shenyang - Liaoning - RPC - December 2018
Translation of scores with "WPS - Wiwave Private Software"
Software Propellerhead - Mixing Console Reason

Variations

A couvert

"A Couvert" version électronique

October Rain

Rodolfo Planes @rplanes : Bass, Guitar Solo.
Pichy Sotomayor : A Guitar, E Guitar, Orchestration.
Picture: Su Sotomayor
Original song ©2021 Pichy Sotomayor

October Rain

October Rain (Planes / Sotomayor )

"Wave" is one of the most famous Bossa nova songs composed of great Brazilian composer Antonio Carlos Jobim and the title song of his fifths studio album  published in 1967.
I tried to created an other new interpretation of the piece. Hope you enjoy !

WAVE  Tom Jobim

Featuring Sergio Parraga on Congas from Spain. Soundtracks recorded in Modesto Ca.  Gibson 335 Electric Guitar solo. Harmonica solo. Fender Electric Bass. Roland Synthesizer Bass. Steinway Acoustic Piano Rhythm. Fender Electric Piano Rhythm. Gibson L5 Electric Guitar Rhythm. Horn Section... Trumpet, Alto, Tenor, & Baritone Saxophones. Trap Drum set. Percussion Tambourine, Cowbell.

Getting Loose

Redondo

Close To The End
I Grow Tired Of You Friend
Ill Not Tolerate Your Violence Again 

over and over and over finally its fuck over 

Who really Need's Who???? hmmmmm?

Close To The End

Here's another cool track from IPG1 that I had to make tripped out.   Always nice working with this guy.  Super creative and all about the music.

I was fortunate enough to do a few of these. If you like this one check out these two also

Down Like That - https://soundcloud.com/texmex-shaman/down-like-that-collab-with-ipg1-and-tms

Takin it Back - https://soundcloud.com/texmex-shaman/takin-it-back-ipg1


Vocals/Lyrics  : Ian Greaves aka (IPG1)
Guitar/Bass/Drum program and Production: TexMex Shaman


Here’s the link to the “Producer’s Playlist”. containing all the tracks that have been received:
soundcloud.com/ipg1/sets/the-new-direction-now
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Lyrics 

One word ————legit
started off right relax while I spit
rhymes start flowing without no script
my words don’t slip tongue is hitting like a whip
My haters backing off me lickety-split
they never knew what hit them eat them up like chips
I came equipped it’s about to get lit
one more tip whenever they caught on flip the script

Born guilt free breed for survival
down with me or just another rival
adapt to society the family vital
protecting the dynasty totally tribal
nothings free hand to Bible
A beat a verse or melody moments that inspire me
to set the tracks on fire be routine self discovery
I am the title and the key that’s the way it’s got to be
till pallbearers carry me
Enlightened yeah a prodigy constantly and harmony
Words spill like prophecy chance or probability
conceive and imagined this pages full of paper clips
binders full of rap hits solid hip-hop playlist
the hottest on the hot list tricked out tracks that don’t miss
Glad you showed some interest

Recognize the voice and face in the crowd
don’t hide skyline like I’m standing on a cloud
when I say my name I say it loud and proud
hide who I am hell no I boast
face plastered on every track that I post
the host with the most the last outpost
the attitude the approach is can’t do
Doing my best with the cards that I drew
to myself and the fam I’m true blue
blessed be the vibe and my a point of view

Eat it up it’s a banquet my music my focus
delicious yeah spank it my passion my purpose
keep up or get vanquished step back don’t get nervous
is turnt up so crank it just scratching the surface
cash money so bank it a product a service

inspiring greatness go ahead embrace this
keep it 100 nothing here has been wasted
slam dunking Haters Victories have been tasted
don’t get it twisted techniques unlisted
armed to the teeth my flow double fisted
Who would have thought another level existed
still underground but spiritually lifted
not conflicted keep up don’t miss this versus been scripted
revised and transmitted staying unrestricted
although I’m addicted to the sound —sounds so wicked

Everyone knows the name people don’t act the same
guessing that’s the cost of fame simply surviving the game
but my aim is still the same now you can feel the flames
light it up heat it up that’s the reason that I came
drop a little off the top fresh like a barbershop
Every day nonstop reclassified hip-hop ——
now it’s gone mainstream the American dream
different flows different techniques different rhyme schemes
you either got it or you don’t —you got it on your dome
streaming through your headphones from your iPhone
It’s so well-known I’m always in the zone
Just leave me alone audiophile syndrome
listening to my music it’s so therapeutic
I played in public tight beats on the streets —ill sounds in the jeep
at night when I go to bed I dream it while I sleep
don’t ask me to stop it—-dammit I admit it
it’s more than a habit —-I’m addicted to music
guess that’s why I love it

The New Direction Now

The New Direction Now Feat. IPG1

Jingle Bells

High recommendation of headphones, to fully enjoy sound adds and effects.

Letra / translated lyrics:

África... África...   /   Africa... Africa...
la vieja madre...   /   the old mother...
África... África...   /   Africa... Africa...
la tierra extraña...   /   the strange land...
África... África...   /   Africa... Africa...


Son tus raíces   /   Your roots are
más profundas que el tiempo.   /   deeper than time.
Olvida tu vida   /   Forget your life
que ahora es desierto.   /   which is now a desert.

Tus raíces de sangre se han perdido,   /   Your blood roots are lost
y tu exótico mundo ha envejecido.   /   and your exotic world has got old.
La llamada de la selva ha convertido:   /   The call of the jungle has turned:

tus batallas en guerras,   /   your battles to wars,
y tus bosques en hambre,   /   and your forests to hunger,
y tus hombres en tierra.   /   and your men to soil.

África... África...   /   Africa... Africa...
tus cantos lejanos...   /   your distant singings...
África... África...   /   Africa... Africa...
ahora están muertos...   /   are dead now...
ahora están muertos.   /   are dead now.
África... África...   /   Africa... Africa...


... 1995 E-RUIZZO - 2014 FRANCÉS RECORDS

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África (Hombres de tierra)

Rio- Composed By Roberto Menescal

The Day We Made Contact

Songwriter, founder of the groups Shanghai Atraxion, NSA, General Tzu, ElectroMachine 2.0, Arsenal Fighter, Tsunami ... Neoclassic Specialist (Mainly rewrite many works of the directory in electronic version). Some special albums: "Industrial Windungen" realized with sounds of forges and foundries, "Jamais Vu" realized in Pau in France in 5 days. Mutations (The four Seasons)
Also producer of more than 250 albums.