bugatti daydreams

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Keep My Cool

produced by urban wildlife 
written and performed by rummy 
Lyrics:

(Verse)
I’m screaming fuck you niggas 
Chill under burning bridges 
If you can’t suck it up 
Go head and suck a dick then 

I’m driving drunk in the civic 
Fucking with quantum physics 
I’m at the end of the rainbow 
Holding a pot to piss in 

A Cuban link for my
Brand new shrink
I got Sigmund sick

I was never here
I have no name 
And I don’t exist 

Suck a dick…

Going 90 screaming 
Take me higher 
My girlfriend I can’t confide in 
Still bust inside her 

Still got the blues
And I’m thinking of 
Growing out my sideburns 
Still tap dancing in a pit of vipers 

(Chorus)
Everywhere that I go 
I see ghosts 
I see ghosts (x4)

(Verse)
I don’t really trust 
No one
Except for myself and this  
Flavored blunt

Yeah your in pain 
So is everyone 
No one checking in on you
Man grow up 

Imma close the shades 
When the sunshine comes 
I just ashed a third 
Roll another one 

Yeah your in pain
So is everyone 
Yeah your in pain…
So what….

(Chorus)
Everywhere that I go 
I see ghosts a
I see ghosts (x4)

icghostz

produced by urban wildlife 
written and performed by rummy 

Lyrics:

(Chorus) 
Do I 
Glamorize 
The good times
The good times

When I’m high…
And I’m driving…

Memories
Always lie
95
Close my eyes…

It’s not safe…
But I like it…

(Verse)
I don’t really fuck with them 
No more
I don’t really know why or how 
We dissolved 

I’m drifting through the memories it’s old but 
It’s foreign 
Fucking in your old accord you hoped 
Would get stolen 

(Chorus)
Do I 
Glamorize 
The good times…
The good times…

When I’m high…
And I’m driving.

Butterflies 
Suicides
I don’t mind 
I don’t mind 

I’m alone…
When I drive it…

(Bridge)
Yeah yeah yeah…

I don’t know what 
To do 
So I’m driving 
Nowhere (x8)

(Chorus)
Do I 
Glamorize 
The good times
The good times

When I’m high…
And I’m driving…

Butterflies 
Suicides
I don’t mind 
I don’t mind 

I’m alone…
When I drive it…

butterflies & suicides

produced by urban wildlife
written and performed by rummy 

Lyrics: 

(Verse)
Still making the 
Same old blunders 
We’ll make it out 
When it snows in summer   

Need change, cocaine, 
Or slumber 
Burst into flames
If I wait any longer 

Drive by past selfs 
And the places 
I hit spray paint 
With my favorite colors 

Day fades into day 
I wonder 
If this ain’t hell 
What’s under?

(Chorus)
All this misery 
Isn’t new me.
It’s just get old… (x2)

(Verse)
All this misery 
Isn’t new to me 
It’s the usual 
Pharmaceuticals 

Voodoo by the pool
These confusing lights 
She don’t need a friend 
She just need the pipe 

I’m deceased inside 
Peak inside my mind 
Find what’s wrong with me
Then retrieve your prize 

These confusing lights…
These confusing lights…
Lights (x7)

(Chorus)
All this misery 
Isn’t new me.
It’s just get old… (x2)

(Outro)
I could burst into flames…
Any day now… (x2) 

I could burst into flames 
Any day 
Any day now (x3)

Imma burst into flames.. 

I could burst into flames 
Any day 
Any day now (x3)

Imma burst into flames..

spontaneous human combustion

Produced by urban wildlife
Written and performed by rummy 

Lyrics: 

(Chorus)
I have this feeling 
Imma die soon

Most of my boys
Already dead 

Spun the whole block 
Just tryna fight the blues

Me and the voices 
In my head (x2)

(Verse)
Long drives
Pink lines
It’s not living 
But we chilling

We’ll find 
The sunrise
It’s not fixed but 
I whip it

Don’t talk about places 
We won’t see… 

It’s all just good kush
And memories…

(Chorus)
I have this feeling 
Imma die soon

Most of my boys
Already dead 

Spun the whole block 
Just tryna fight the blues

Me and the voices 
In my head

(Outro)
This place will be the end of us 
(Ending up, belly up)
This place with be the end of all of us 
(Us) (x2)

this feeling imma die soon

produced by urban wildlife 
written and performed by rummy 

Lyrics: 

(Verse)
I’m driving on a straight line 
Off the cliff side 
I heard it through the grapevine 
You a bitch guy 
My niggas say that they love me 
But it’s lies 
Collect rollies 
And I kill time 

I been on my own damn planet 
Spinning in the solar system 
Got damn it 
More drugs up in my system 
I’m famished 
More tints block out the sun 
I Can’t stand it 

(Chorus)
Ain’t no sailing off 
To the sunset 
Gods judging lost souls 
And im up next 
No sailing off to the sunset 

(Bridge)
(You got a fast car 
I want a ticket to anywhere 
You got a fast car…
You got a fast car…)

(Verse)
I’m driving on a straight line 
Through her thick thighs
And everyone who knows the real me 
Prefers my disguise 
Yeah no narcan this time 
Cause I’m surrounded by everything 
That dislike 

I been in a hole 
Still standing 
Spinning in that new corolla
God damnit 
More drugs i shoulda quit 
But I’m damaged 
More tints whip like a magic trick 
I vanish 

(Chorus)
Ain’t no sailing off 
To the sunset 
Gods judging lost souls 
And im up next (x2)

sunset

EVIL IS A DISEASE EASILY TRANSMITTED

Lots of Bootlegs and white-label vinyl mixed live, some absolute gems in this mix.

April 05

Classic Funky House (2002 Vinyl mix)

Spotify

Yellow Line

MISSING_YOU.ogg

Francesco Fontanella returns to the label with his new track "Darkness Cave", maintaining a progressive mood, accompanied by a lush female voice. The remix of Roberto Corvino with hard percussion swinging through the track with punchy vocals and snares, making for a powerful remix.

Darkness Cave

Francesco Fontanella - Darkness Cave (Roberto Corvino Remix) (APB011)

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OG V.1 (Ft. Zyn)

Straight Up

living my life on my own in a lonely street                                                           nobody around visions of people so indiscrete                                                           ive GOTTA DO SOMETHIN       ive gotta do somethin     about it                                     driving around i picked up a woman    i could not understand                                        somethin about this woman she put me in demand                                                         ive GOTTA DO SOMETHIN       ive gotta do somethin     about it                                          she took me back to her apartment   what she did i do not know                                          when i woke up that morning i didnt feel so low                                                       she must have done somethin   she must have done somethin to me                                         she took me into her garden   she said she had a need                                                with all the flowers blooming around me   i planted a seed                                             i must have done somethin    i must have somethin    i felt so good  that is why                                   ive GOTTA DO SOMETHIN

GOTTA DO SOMETHIN

17 GOTTA DO SOMETHIN

Written and performed by rummy 
Produced by urban wildlife 

Lyrics: 

(Verse)
Off a pill 
Off a pill 
Show me how to live 
Only fuck me for the memories 

Just a kill
Just a kill
Love you till it’s real 
This way of life is gonna get me 

(Bridge)
But I’m ok 
I’m ok…
If gravity asks for me 
I’m away…

All of the 
Fake love  
And the fake drugs 
Yeah my face numb 
Can’t save us 
From the fake love 

(Chorus) 
Why do I always 
Run to you 
When running away 
Seems better 

Stuck in the road in 
Front of you 
Hit me 
I’ll feel better (x2)

memory#2

"Esse apê mais parece uma escola de samba! 
(*Versão original: Essa kitch parece uma escola de samba!)
...e eu vou chamar a polícia!"
Chegou a vizinha dizendo assim
e o nosso partido não chegou ao fim

A cada batida o piso trepida
o prato balança e o rango passeia
o nenê não dorme e o marido chia
cadê o sossego que eu merecia?

No compasso é pianinho
O samba continua!
No compasso é pianinho
Samba não pode acabar!

É o couro dessa timba que olha pra mim, me pede: vem bater!
São as cordas do cavaco chorando bonito um samba de amor
Pandeiro, repique, malaka (tamborim) e banjo, vai ter
A vizinha é que não sabe, o que ela vai perder

Essa história me deixou muito bolado
Vendi minha kitchnete, fui morar no mar

*Essa música foi inspirada numa reclamação da vizinha, quando ensaiávamos em 1996 por volta das 19 horas, numa kitchnete na Rua Elias Chaves, bairro de Campos Elíseos no centro de São Paulo.

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A Serpente

Assim não dá, não tá legal
jogar veneno na vida alheia
Pare, olhe pra si
na sua lingua, uma ferida

Falar do que não sente, do que não entende
não é natural
Enrole sua lingua comprida
e vá chiar noutro lugar

{Serpente você já foi a maior e iludiu
tantos pobres corações
Agora que a maldade se desfaz, olhe pra trás
todo amor que você matou} refrão

2ª vez:
Assim não dá, não tá legal
tanto cochicho da vida alheia
Pare, olhe pra si
na sua língua, uma ferida

...


Salmos 140:3
Aguçaram as línguas como a serpente;
o veneno das víboras está debaixo dos seus lábios.
(Ver:   Gênesis 3,   São Tiago 3)

memory#2

rummy.

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