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Chiptune - large bag

Off the new release "Vanity Selector" free for download at http://hunterquinn.bandcamp.com/ 


Relative Objectivity

One Stick, One Button (prod. Amplitude Problem)

Featuring Ill Gill, Rukyss Duhki and Young Stroke aka Young Muscle

#SuckItTrebek [prod Anno Domini Beats]

Our hero has acquired a ship and along with his best friend as copilot, they are headed to Sullis Prime where they have tracked his girlfriend using her biometric trackers. Will they save her in time?

System Check ft: Jollimus

Meltin'
 
Summer sucks when you got no AC
Cuz it's hot in this house, if you know what I mean
And if it worked, it wouldn't be cut on soon
Cuz even growin up, it never came on in June
So I'mma just sit here and melt
And tho it makes no difference, all the ceiling fans on
I'm half tempted to just open the freezer
And stand there for hours
85 degrees, ain't even 7 am
Temperature is just some fuckin bullshit
I mean just last month, I had to cut on my heater
Cuz it was cold at night, girl
It's too hot for me to sleep in my bed
So I sleep at the computer, get pain in my legs
Who wants to wake up half drowned in sweat?
Cuz if you do, come on over
 
Jolli's meltin'. He wrote this song while he was naked
Jolli's meltin'. It's fuckin hot, no need to fake it
Jolli's meltin'. He just over here bakin'
Jolli's meltin'.
Jolli's meltin'. Yo, it's fuckin hot in his house
Jolli's meltin'. At night it's hotter inside than out
Jolli's meltin'. He's sweaty, of that, there's no doubt
Jolli melted.
 
As much as heat makes the indoors 'fun'
It doesn't hold a candle to the mid-morning sun
And that sucks, cuz the only exercise
I ever get is riding my bike
From writin' to releasin', I'll go 2 hunnit miles
And I started writing halfway through the round
I mean, ridin my bike is hella fun
But when the temp jumps 20, I just wanna be done
I been starin my rides before 7
So when I leave, it's like a little slice of heaven
But before I head home, I done started to melt
Even wearin light colors doesn't seem to help
My water gets hot, and it was in the fridge
And the sweat starts drippin into my eyes
My sweaty palms slip off the handlebar grips
And I'm lucky if I don't fall off
 
Jolli's meltin'. He wrote this song while he was naked
Jolli's meltin'. It's fuckin hot, no need to fake it
Jolli's meltin'. He just over here bakin'
Jolli's meltin'.
Jolli's meltin'. Yo, it's fuckin hot in his house
Jolli's meltin'. At night it's hotter inside than out
Jolli's meltin'. He's sweaty, of that, there's no doubt
Jolli melted.

Vocalist/Producer Challenge V, Round 1

Maybe Next Week - Meltin'

Fandom: Back to the Future

Black to the Future

Hey white girl, come with this black to the future
Don't act suprised, yeah,I'm talkin to you girl
Hop in my ride, it's so fresh and so clean
Eighty-eight miles an hour and we'll peep a new scene
Let's go on a journey to expand minds
You and me, girl, we'll travel through time
It takes a lot of power to use what we got
How much? 1.21 niggawatts

Reppin Hill Valley, always havin a ball
Usually hittin up chicks at tha Twin Pines Mall
One day I'm explorin near tha Clayton Ravine
I found a beat up car. Think it's a time machine
It's got dials and knobs and a "destination time"
And since that ain't a timer, I betcha I'm right
My new ride is a DeLorean, tha sucka looks fast
But first, I gotta go get some gas
There's no manual, but shit, I ain't shook
I learned how time machines work in an e-book
Input my destination on the keyboard, check
August eighth, nineteen eighty six
Hit the gas, drivin fast, I'm sure this is it
Then I hit 88 and saw some serious shit
I spent a day in tha past knockin up white chicks
Then came back to 2017, August the 6th

Hey white girl, come with this black to the future
Don't act suprised, yeah,I'm talkin to you girl
Hop in my ride, it's so fresh and so clean
Adjust the time dial and we'll peep a new scene
It takes a lot of power to use what we got
How much? 1.21 niggawatts
But we gotta be careful not to change too much
Cuz if we do, then the future's fucked

Living life on a journey like bein tall
White girls are afoot at the Lone Pine Mall
And I'm like "Take heed! I'm a lyrical poet."
Then I spit some fresh rhymes and hope I don't blow it
"Yo, my name is Link. I'm a Hyrule pimp
Got a dick so big that I walk with a limp"
And the ladies start fallin all over me
But only two of them can fit in my time machine
We head to January 4, 2018
Hop out the ride and peep the new scene
Hunt Team Krunktaku like they're mythical beasts
And snag ten moneydollars. That's five from each
Then I take 'em to tha past, tha ladies, not krunktaku
One is awesome, the other's way cool
I buy 'em lots of clothes, and shoes and stuff
but I'm pretty sure now that the future's fucked

Hey white girl, come with this black to the future
Don't act suprised, yeah,I'm talkin to you girl
It takes a lot of power to use what we got
How much? 1.21 niggawatts
We can hang out inside of a little phone booth
Yeah girl, that's where we travel for truth
If you got a problem, time will solve it
Check out my dookie log while toilet water revolves it

Vocalist/Producer Challenge V, Round III

Maybe Next Week - Black To The Future

Yo, can you tell me who loves white girls more than Jollimus?
His love is bottomless, is there someone who's toppin this?
It might sound ominous, but I'mma treat 'em like a villain
If you tell me there's someone who loves white girls like I love lemons
I'll take 'em swimmin, yeah, I'll treat 'em like the best of friends
Then leave 'em in a restaurant dumpster: Mexican
And even after that, I'll still be well regarded
I ain't coldhearted son, yo, I'm just about to get started
It's so cathartic, droppin words like playin scrabble
Find a white girl to straddle and maybe cook her scrapple
We'll play some Battlefield and lose a couple games
I'll even let her do my nails the next time that it rains
She'll call me names and I'll tease her 'bout her hair
We'll make some plans for when we're millionaires
This pair will pare a pear without a single care
And when we havin' fun, she screamin' Wooo! like Charlotte Flair

Can you tell from this song who gets most of my love?
No need to shove, I tend to view 'em from above
With eyes just like the sky and hair that shines like gold
They got a beauty that is painful to behold
I'd even settle for just bein' they friend
And in that case, I'd be loyal to the end
Never forget that my love for you is bottomless
What up, white ladies? You should Holla @ Some Jollimus

While I don't physically, my love be crossin' borders
And JolliLove tends to be just what the doctor ordered
Check the recorder, yo let's play that one again
And JolliLove tends to be just what the doctor ordered
Sometimes I think Tomi Lahren would prolly be less angry
If she got some JolliLove or some JolliHankyPanky
Let's be real, she need some, cuz her attitude is stanky
And her logic's janky, but that's another story
If I live to be one forty, bet that I'll still love white girls
Lookin gorgeous over there, they will always be my world
So don't get burned, castin doubt on my devotion
And my emotions. Cuz they be sharp like an explosion
If you can't hold your tongue, I'll leave you feelin lilliputian
When I castigate you for the JolliPers'nalLife intrusion
Hold no illusions, this ain't a threat, you see
It's a promise and one I fully intend to keep

Can you tell from this song who gets most of my love?
No need to shove, I tend to view 'em from above
With eyes like four leaf clover and hair that glows like fire
They got a beauty that is destined to inspire
I'd even settle for just bein' they friend
And in that case, I'd be loyal to the end
Never forget that my love for you is bottomless
What up, white ladies? You should Holla @ Some Jollimus

Come on ladies, ain't you heard of me? I'm a magician!
I do black magic, and I practice in a kitchen
I'm on a mission to bring my love to you all
So please just heed my call when you're headed for a wall
Girl, I'm on the ball just like my name was Spalding
You best believe that I'd catch you if you're fallin'
If I could, I'd take you to the moon, the Armstrong to my Aldrin
So lemme grab ingredients to throw into my cauldron
A tiny plastic gengar and like one to fifteen dimes
A little metal car and a clock to tell the time
A pair of socks, a glock, a frock, and thirty seven jacks
Fried chicken and grape kool-aid, because the magic's black
A lock or two of blonde hair donated from a friend
A drop of Aunt Jemima and a box of Uncle Ben
The result is a love potion, a very potent brew
One sip, you'll know exactly how much Jollimus loves you

Can you tell from this song who gets most of my love?
No need to shove, I tend to view 'em from above
With eyes like chocolate and hair that's raven black
They got a beauty that'll make your jaw go slack
I'd even settle for just bein' they friend
And in that case, I'd be loyal to the end
Never forget that my love for you is bottomless
What up, white ladies? You should Holla @ Some Jollimus

Vocalist/Producer Challenge V, Round IV

Maybe Next Week - Most Of My Love

(SoundCloud compressed it oddly, sorry about that :S)
Ten and a half hours of work later and I'm still not 100% happy D:

Yes, the mastering needs lots of work, but I'll sort that out for my next EP/album release whenever that is :P

Chipstep-esque

Dedicated to Brandon L Hood, because he's pretty much just awesome.
Hope you likes, Hoodie <3

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Juggernaut

!Cube did a great job by remixing my tune "Outpost" on the Atari ST!
The soundchip of the Atari ST (YM2149F) can produce three voices of square waves and has one noise generator. !Cube also composed a few new leads and fine details into the tune. Awesome work!

What !Cube says about his remix:
"A remix of an awesome tune on the Commodore 64 by dEViLOCk/Arsenic. I stumbled into it accidentally while browsing through the High Voltage SID Collection and immediately fell in love. Thank you Peter for letting me remix it. The tune is included in my music demo Meet !Cube.
Editor: maxYMiser
Release date: SillyVenture 2012"

One Stick, One Button (prod. Amplitude Problem)

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