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    Mᴀsʜᴜᴘ ᴏʀ ʙʟᴇɴᴅ (ᴀʟsᴏ ᴍᴀsʜ ᴜᴘ ᴏʀ ᴍᴀsʜ-ᴜᴘ ) - sᴋɪʟғᴜʟ ᴄᴏᴍʙɪɴᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏғ ᴛᴡᴏ (ᴏʀ ᴍᴏʀᴇ) sᴏɴɢs ᴛᴏ ᴀᴄʜɪᴇᴠᴇ ᴀ ɴᴇᴡ, ᴄᴏʜᴇʀᴇɴᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴘᴏsɪᴛɪᴏɴ [1] . Tʜᴇɪʀ ᴀᴜᴛʜᴏʀs ᴜsᴜᴀʟʟʏ ᴜsᴇ ᴅɪғғᴇʀᴇɴᴛ ɢᴇɴʀᴇs ᴏғ ᴍᴜsɪᴄ ᴀɴᴅ sᴛᴜᴅɪᴏ ᴘʀᴏᴅᴜᴄᴛɪᴏɴs.

    Bʟᴇɴᴅ - ᴀ ᴄᴏᴍʙɪɴᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏғ ʀᴀᴘ ᴀ ᴄᴀᴘᴘᴇʟʟᴀ ᴡɪᴛʜ ɪɴsᴛʀᴜᴍᴇɴᴛᴀʟ ᴍᴜsɪᴄ ; ᴜsᴜᴀʟʟʏ ᴅᴏᴇs ɴᴏᴛ ʀᴇᴏ̨ᴜɪʀᴇ ᴋᴇʏ ᴍᴀᴛᴄʜɪɴɢ; ᴏғᴛᴇɴ ᴄʀᴇᴀᴛᴇᴅ "ʟɪᴠᴇ" ɪɴ ʜɪᴘ-ʜᴏᴘ DJ sᴇᴛs
    Cᴜᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘᴀsᴛᴇ ᴍɪx - ᴀ ᴄᴏᴍʙɪɴᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏғ ᴍᴀɴʏ sʜᴏʀᴛ ғʀᴀɢᴍᴇɴᴛs ɪɴ ᴏʀᴅᴇʀ ᴛᴏ ʙᴜɪʟᴅ ᴀ sᴛᴜᴅɪᴏ, ᴜsᴜᴀʟʟʏ sʜᴏʀᴛ ᴍɪx (ᴀʟsᴏ ᴄᴀʟʟᴇᴅ "Mɪɴɪ Mɪx");
    Lᴇssᴏɴ - ᴀ sʜᴏʀᴛ ᴍɪx ʙᴀsᴇᴅ ᴍᴀɪɴʟʏ ᴏɴ ᴅʀᴜᴍ ғʀᴀɢᴍᴇɴᴛs ( sᴀᴍᴘʟᴇᴅ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴀɴᴀʟᴏɢ ʀᴇᴄᴏʀᴅs );
    ᴄᴜᴛ-ᴜᴘ - sᴏ-ᴄᴀʟʟᴇᴅ "ᴄᴜᴛᴏᴜᴛ"; ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴀᴜᴛʜᴏʀs ᴍᴀɴɪᴘᴜʟᴀᴛᴇ ᴘᴀʀᴛs ᴏғ ᴏɴᴇ sᴏɴɢ ᴏʀ sᴘᴏᴋᴇɴ ᴡᴏʀᴅs (ғʀᴏᴍ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴠɪᴇᴡs, ᴘᴜʙʟɪᴄ ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴀɴᴄᴇs), ɢɪᴠɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴀ ɴᴇᴡ, ɪʀᴏɴɪᴄ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ; ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴜsᴜᴀʟʟʏ ᴄᴏɴsɪsᴛ ᴏғ ᴍᴀᴋɪɴɢ ғᴀʟsᴇ, ғᴜɴɴʏ sᴛᴀᴛᴇᴍᴇɴᴛs
    Gʟɪᴛᴄʜ - ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀɪsᴛɪᴄ ᴘʀᴏᴄᴇssɪɴɢ ᴏғ ᴀ ɢɪᴠᴇɴ sᴏɴɢ; ᴜsᴜᴀʟʟʏ ᴄᴏɴsɪsᴛs ɪɴ ᴅɪsᴛᴏʀᴛɪᴏɴ, ɪɴᴠᴇʀsɪᴏɴ ᴏʀ ғᴀsᴛ ʀᴇᴘᴇᴛɪᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏғ ᴠᴇʀʏ sʜᴏʀᴛ ғʀᴀɢᴍᴇɴᴛs ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴄᴏʀᴅɪɴɢ sᴛʀᴜᴄᴛᴜʀᴇ, ɢɪᴠɪɴɢ ɪᴛ ᴀ ɴᴇᴡ, ᴅʏɴᴀᴍɪᴄ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ

    not always this art is considered lawful by you tube because you would have to ask e.g. five bands before creating it if I could create a mashup with a deep message but by djs it is commonly used regardless of the laws of you tube music I recommend it the message to you is from your Pole


    Soaring Ascension Lyrics
    [Lyrics of the song "Soaring Ascension"]

    [Verse 1]
    I'm sending gravy, straight to your station
    I'm throwing an act of surrender at your feet
    You'll spill wax again
    An ominous omen will come out At
    the crossroads
    In eternal journeys
    You put on the most beautiful dresses today
    It's not for me, I know
    I'm terribly late
    When it comes to disappear
    In the starless vastness
    The sun will rise
    And the fog won't lift

    [Chorus]
    And even if
    someone is wrong
    I can clearly hear the pirate radio signal
    I'm sending the sauce from my satellite's heart
    My cigarette is slowly smoldering
    Your drink is half finished
    And even if
    Somebody's wrong
    I can clearly hear the pirate radio signal
    I'm sending the juice from my satellite's heart
    My cigarette is slowly smoldering
    Your drink is

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    [Verse 2]
    I took off my last mask today
    And I don't touch you like a match scratch
    The sun has already
    set Extinguishing our shadows
    Roughly drifting away
    Sky-high ascension

    [Chorus]
    And even, even if
    Someone here is wrong I
    can clearly hear the signal of a pirate radio station
    Sending sauce from of my satellite's heart
    Slowly smoldering my cigarette
    Your drink is half-finished
    And even if
    Somebody's wrong
    I can clearly hear the signal of a pirate radio
    Sending gravy from my satellite's heart
    Slowly smoldering my cigarette
    Your drink is

    Baby I'm in heaven
    They didn't believe they don't believe
    That I could get there to you
    I'm in heaven, oh I'm in heaven
    I didn't kneel, I didn't beg,
    I asked for black
    Someone like me doesn't fit in.
    I got to you
    I was an average student
    I wasn't an altar boy
    I was riding I was riding on the edge
    Baby I'm in heaven
    I watched TV series
    I smoked before breakfast
    I smoked before bed
    Baby I'm in heaven
    I'm in heaven
    I walk on the meadows
    I walk like a king
    I have a sparkle in my eyes
    I have a rebellion in my eyes
    The sky sucks me in
    So that you can't see me anymore
    I'm walking in the meadows
    I'm walking like a king
    I'm counting my money
    I close my mouth
    The sky sucks me in
    I love you times a billion, times a billion
    I got to you, you
    I'm in heaven, in heaven, in heaven
    I got to you, you
    I'm in heaven, in heaven
    Baby I'm in heaven
    They didn't believe, they don't believe
    That I could get there to you
    I'm in heaven, oh I'm in heaven
    I didn't save the host
    But I was faithful to you
    Humanly mean
    Mean and mean
    Baby I'm in heaven
    I keep my eyes on the ground
    Troubled times
    Strange people, cruel people
    Someone like me doesn't belong here
    I got to you
    When I go to meetings
    To our daughters
    People ask
    "Who is this man"
    How is it possible
    What right did I get to you
    I walk in the meadows
    I walk like a king
    I have a sparkle in my eyes
    I have a rebellion in my eyes
    The sky sucks me in
    So that you can't see me anymore, you can't see me
    I'm walking in the meadows
    I'm walking like a king
    I'm counting my money
    I close my mouth
    The sky sucks me in
    I love you times a billion, times a billion
    I got to you, you
    I'm in heaven, in heaven, in heaven
    I got to you, you
    I'm in heaven, in heaven

    I've got the golden cure for a bad mood that's fallen
    Humor's not a wall, I can move it
    All the chaos and the noise, the din with the potion
    I beat it, it's a redox reaction and it flew
    I grab it with his little hand, I grab it with the other
    It's got a gun, 007 Bond, ah, ah, ah
    I do it so that, psycho style stays in the closet today
    He and monsters and Tick sick, because I have two sides and I can do it
    Today on the couch I don't splash I stare
    at him and I catch all these moments
    He is a master
    I have a mission, when he has a vision - I am - I am with him, because
    I am a ninja, the Lion King and Simba, I make a bell with a dino-bom
    Dinosaur who came up with a brilliant idea here
    I will eat your worries, sadness so that you are always happy

    I'm telling you there's a sky, there's a sky, there's gotta be somewhere I'm telling you there's a sky, there's a sky , there
    's gotta be somewhere
    exists, must be out there somewhere
    I have a magical wardrobe, a map to the wonderland
    Treasures, a few loved ones
    I'll catch love, I'll run away without regret
    To the other end of the rainbow for a pot of gold The
    road is what counts between the colors On
    the dragon's back, the world is made of chocolate
    Downstairs you can see gingerbread - Baba Yaga's hut
    Thanks to them a world of magic, an enchanted smile
    And when it gets dark, I'll never let you go,
    I won't let you go

    I'm telling you there's a sky, there's a sky, there's gotta be somewhere I'm telling you there's a sky, there's a sky , there
    's gotta be somewhere
    exists, must be out there somewhere
    I have a little secret, I use a secret here
    I explore the universe, I'm looking for little things
    Because they make the jaw, think, listen
    Even poop can be happiness for a beetle
    You feel the blues, you feel because you're moving
    Rain, angry piss, drought, wind in the ears, there's a storm coming
    A, close your eyes son, rhyme when there is no rhyme
    Charm, build, combine the world
    Search for a chance, grab five minutes, five
    Then another five, turn the clock
    Close your eyes, fly
    You must want to act, body network, does not work
    Fly high no on the wings
    the world is an enigma, break the laws of physics to win
    There are so many buttons around, press all of them
    Realize the vision, win the mission

    God will ask in his heaven what I gave him from myself. I believed and loved and was what he wanted me to be. And I lived how I wanted to live and was who I was meant to be. I will answer him from myself that I will repay the debt the better, The more so, because I knew what it means that I lacked hope And a few moments, a few good moments, Maybe he will say, these are unnecessary words. It's hard not to believe in anything, it's hard not to believe in anything. It's hard not to believe in anything, it's hard not to believe in anything. God will ask in his heaven how I will repay the debt, I don't know. I believed and loved and was who he wanted me to be. It's hard not to believe in anything, it's hard not to believe in anything. It's hard not to believe in anything, it's hard not to believe in anything.

    The freak is the strongest in the gang
    And Zyl is the king of steroids
    Killer's ball is underway at McDonald's
    The path is behind the path
    The stump is undulating
    The gold is besieging the body
    The engines are heating up
    Inhaling in Bielsko Biale
    Dumbfounded Bolo is not from mensa
    He has a thick sweater tucked into his pants
    He is wandering around under his nose
    He will ask himself
    Green from complaining
    A frothy zgredźmin
    All stupid questions
    And stupid answers
    It's a weightless and a few that says so Andrzej Jegliczka
    Hey you who live in heaven
    Please lend me your comb
    Chairman of Chaos his heart is pierced by an arrow
    And at the end of this fanfaronada he jumps out of my drawer
    Existential peacock
    I put the whole sleeve in my mouth
    Existential peacock
    I put the whole sleeve in my mouth
    That tie is coming out of his nose
    I feel an organic repulsion
    The dapper staggers around with a
    cigarette Same talk
    Tetate with a gambler
    Zero equals zero
    My banker's banker
    He's not my banker
    And when the night begins
    I carousel with the stars
    You stretch out your hand beautifully
    For a bouquet of flowers from the ATM
    Kuku
    This is
    Kuku
    Third Common Defeat
    A Tragically Obvious Thing
    No longer Catholic but a thief
    With two fingers a fold
    Like an average Pole
    In the national sketch
    Wise is after the injury
    He is worried after the match
    All Polish godmothers glue Czestochowa rhymes
    Hey you who live in heaven
    Please lend me your comb
    Chairman of Chaos his heart is pierced by an arrow
    At the end of this fanfaronade he jumps out of my drawer
    Existential peacock
    I put my sleeve in my mouth
    Existential peacock
    Hey you who live in heaven
    Please lend me your comb
    Chairman of Chaos has an arrow pierced in the heart
    At the end of this fanfaronado pops out of my drawer
    Existential peacock
    I put the whole sleeve in my mouth Existential
    peacock I put the whole sleeve in my mouth Existential peacock I put the whole sleeve in my mouth

    There on the church tower
    The enchanted bell was silent
    In this town where he once lived
    An unusual snitch
    A mean girl lived in it
    Silent black flower
    In the evening under the windows her boy sang like this:
    My name is
    Andalusian dog
    I'm knocking on your door
    From dusk till dawn
    She was the only one who didn't want to listen.
    She was deaf to the magic song.
    She was the only one who laughed out loud.
    She took everything for a joke
    In the forest - in the Rat Swamp, a shrew drowned
    Then a bell was heard on the church tower
    The trees rustled about it
    The wind sang to people
    And an absent echo repeated to the world:
    This is my name
    Andalusian dog
    I'm knocking on your door
    From dusk till dawn
    She was the only one who didn't want to listen.
    She was deaf to the magic song.
    She was the only one who laughed out loud.
    She took everything for a joke
    All fear dwells in death's haystacks
    The Devil liked
    the Unusual hunk
    In no part Coma
    didn't fit in its table of contents He smelled her aroma from the grim reaper's womb The unusual hunk Further on He's not in this story anymore




    The words of this song
    Written on the chimneys The street organ-grinder
    also heard about it She knew it by heart The whole local population A letter to the generations A street legend




    And she was the only one who didn't want to listen
    Deaf to the song of magic
    And she was the only one who laughed out loud
    She took everything for a joke
    All fear dwells in death's haystacks
    The Devil liked
    the Unusual hunk
    In no part Coma
    didn't fit in its table of contents He smelled her aroma from the grim reaper's womb The unusual hunk Further on He's not in this story anymore


    No, he's not there, no, he's not there No, he's
    not in heaven He's not in heaven , he's not in heaven He's gone, no, he's gone No, he's gone to heaven


    He's gone, no, he's gone
    No, he's gone to heaven
    No, he's gone, no
    , he's gone
    No, he's
    not to heaven to heaven
    No, he's not there, no, he's not there
    No, he's not to heaven
    He's not there
    He's not for heaven
    He's not for heaven
    He's not for heaven
    This is Piła Tango radio. We're interrupting our program
    Here's an important message
    On June 31, she left home and hasn't returned yet
    Magda-
    Source: Musixmatch
    Authors of the work: Krzysztof Grabowski
    Eastern way of eating
    It's not forbidden to
    drink from the morning All old young drink
    Nothing nobody cares
    You have to pour You have to pour
    There's no point in standing here
    You download I download
    Super cool atmosphere
    I'm looking right I'm looking left
    Beer wine vodka beer
    The clock is ticking away Time is ticking I'm taking
    another sip
    This party's getting started
    Just more alcohol
    Gotta send it to the nightclub
    Collect the money my friend
    Let's talk about history
    Who made a mistake and what mistake
    Who betrayed us Who deceived
    Who will we kill the grandson
    Who is a Jew and who is a Pole
    Whose company Coca Cola
    And with a saber like uhlans
    In support of the Lady of Jasna Góra
    We'll stop by a square in the park
    Next to a tin bar
    We'll conquer new lands
    The great power is sleeping here
    When he wakes up, he'll drive a wedge
    It's not our grandparents' fault
    A Pole drinks a Pole loves
    If you don't drink, get out
    This is how they drink here in the East
    This is how they drink here in the East
    This is how they drink here in the East
    This is how they drink here in the East
    This is how they drink here in the East
    This is how they drink here in the East
    This is how they drink here in the East
    This is how they drink here in the East
    The gate is full from the morning
    This district is drunk
    The father is lying mother is lying
    And the baby after a hundred grams
    He no longer cries all night
    Wrapped in garbage with a blanket
    Close to the herds to Europe
    Four corpses in the den
    I've been to the United States and Ireland
    China France Scotland England
    I haven't seen it anywhere
    Even though they drink all over it
    Riding in a cart is no problem
    It takes a bit of practice
    They'll stand, they'll take
    We're not afraid of manhunts
    Drummer and pianist
    Physicist keyboard exorcist
    Drinks Silesia and drinks Wisła
    Odra Warta clean vodka
    Left channel right channel
    I don't sing for fun
    I don't know which verse
    Sufler Budka nice photo
    What's up in politics
    What's up in Polish music
    Who's on the cart, who
    's under the cart Who's a peasant and who's a leader
    Who has too little who has too much
    Do today's indices bode well
    Do alliances protect us better
    Who will make money from the arms trade
    This is how they drink here in the East
    This is how they drink here in the East
    This is how they drink here in the East
    This is how they drink here in the East
    This is how they drink here in the East
    This is how they drink here in the East
    This is how they drink here in the East
    This is how they drink here in the East

























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