My full submission for the 5rd Omari Jazz Sample Challenge
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The ethereal strings you hear are from Meridian's Lunar Strings Vol. 1
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DILLA MIX 01

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last one of 2022.

thank you guys sm for listening, i have so much stuff coming down the line. happy holidays 🧡 be safe have a good new year

1995

TRAVAILLE

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ROTATION

Every since ft 4epUnKnown

Myself and I My brother,s Keeper

Verse 1
Low light, body talk, we don’t need no names,
Your eyes touch first, yeah that’s part of the game.
Counting down seconds till the space gets thin,
Perfume in the air got my head caving in.
You move slow on purpose, avoid my stare,
Like you know anticipation’s the sharpest flare.
No questions asked, everything understood,
Temperature rising, no way back once we stood.

Hook
Read my moves, don’t read my lips,
We don’t say much but we know this shit.

Verse 2
Hands on my chest, then you pause right there,
That silence louder than the bass in the air.
Rules? Nah, we broke those early tonight,
Clock on the wall but we killing the time.
Glass half empty, floor shaking beneath,
Heartbeat syncing with the kick and beat.
You say “just tonight” with that look in your eyes,
But you move like you know it won’t end that light.

Hook
Read my moves, don’t read my lips,
We don’t say much but we know this shit.

Verse 3
Less words, more meaning in the way that you stand,
Hair on your shoulder, how you guide my hands.
It ain’t control, it’s a mutual pull,
No one leading, yeah we both know the rule.
Time start melting, watch face goes blank,
World on mute when the room goes dank.
Names and pasts don’t exist right now,
Only this distance—and how it breaks down.

Bridge
Closer… closer… yeah don’t stop there,
Thought I’d step back? Nah, I like that dare.
One step forward, you don’t retreat,
Smile says trouble, body says repeat.

Verse 4
Every move sharp like you planned it ahead,
You don’t gotta speak, I can read instead.
City outside but we locked in the frame,
Two silhouettes caught playing the same game.
If tomorrow comes with questions and doubt,
Tonight’s not the night to figure it out.
Lights low, bass slow, sweat in the air,
Nothing else matters when you’re standing there.

Hook
Read my moves, don’t read my lips,
Say nothing… yeah we know this shit.

Outro
No promises.
Just rhythm.

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