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Around The Globe (Deluxe Edition)

by Execute

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nicole34 I love every track on this album. This is quality music with positive messages from each artist. Favorite track: Right Time (Ft. Mic Bles) [US].
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(Intro) Uh... Execute salute! 2000 ’n something Yo (Verse 1 - Ill Proceeja) Sometimes I act like I don’t give a fuck Except the fact that I don’t act ’cause I don’t give a fuck I’m blessed with the craft to be flippin’ up words and sentences To murder weapons I’m able to hurt some rappers with And close curtains like I’m Dirty Harriet Serve the planet give u something worth remembering The more you try to ignore me the worse u getting hit With verses that sizzle like the herbs that’s getting lit So work let’s get it in, get it poppin’ like Mary You can introduce me but it’s not necessary I ain’t like these other MC’s that’s tryna be scary But when I’m live in the air these imposters get buried This is Ill Proceeja aka crazy son of a bitch You may hate baby I’ll never quit Gay, straight, same race they can all eat a dick So make way Imma stay great, solid as bricks ayo (Hook - Ill Proceeja) We known for taking this around the globe It never did stop HipHop is out of control So represent where u from (Heeey!!) This music can’t be dead, we’re not done, not a fucking way!! We known for taking this around the globe It never did stop HipHop is out of control So represent baby Represent where u from, where u at baby (Verse 2 - Ill Proceeja) So much more new tunes to make buddy Surrounded by goodie two shoes I stay gully Anyone that’s always broke tend to hate money Until they make some paper and get their breaks probably Pretty funny how the ball bounce I came from big trouble in a small house From constantly being made fun of and called out To becoming one of the greatest brothers they all shout Every beat I RIP is blessed with the heat I bring If this shit is a contest I don’t need to win Matter of fact I got a headstart I’ve been rhyming like this forever and preparing for the best part Yes y’all, Imma devastate the venue Celebrate the end of some bad stages I’ve been through Set it straight with some assfaces that get rude I’ve been developing some fab ways to stick to (Hook - Ill Proceeja) We known for taking this around the globe It never did stop HipHop is out of control So represent where u from (Heeey!!) This music can’t be dead, we’re not done, not a fucking way!! We known for taking this around the globe It never did stop HipHop is out of control So represent baby Represent where u from, where u at baby (Scratches - DJ Koko) (Hook - Ill Proceeja) We known for taking this around the globe It never did stop HipHop is out of control So represent where u from (Heeey!!) This music can’t be dead, we’re not done, not a fucking way!! We known for taking this around the globe It never did stop HipHop is out of control So represent baby Represent where u from, where u at baby
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(Verse 1 - Imagery) Tell me, I really wanna know How certain individuals really can blow Chilling on the right wing airing their views The system only takes action when they start dissing jews, But still it’s half arsed I see the flags flying half mast, I clock it all the time like half past, We should honour all the lost ones not just some, When you watch a news report think what they just done, Biased they’re liars, have a gander at the propaganda Certain world leaders looking like a salamander, Cold blooded wreaking havoc like Queensbridge, Tell me why that queen’s on a throne and it’s all leg, It’s digi, why am I in London city, Accept the notion god placed me here get on with nitty gritty, In a United Animal Kingdom Where certain cats roar and reign over domestic kitty (Chorus scratches - DJ Koko) Tell me...I really wanna know Tell me...I really wanna know Tell me...I really wanna know Tell me...Tell me...me (Verse 2 - Imagery) Tell me, I really wanna know, How people searching for a high can really be that low, You post a hundred selfies a day in a selfish age, Craving for an argument online yo I disengage, With the sleep walking dead following the sounds For the flesh I keep my yard surrounded with wire mesh, You’re sitting down with your partner not chatting, Looks like the age of conversation’s going out of fashion, Now tell me, if you saw me at the top of a building ready to jump, Truthfully what would you do? - Don’t front. Try and talk me down or would you start recording? You’d probably do both you’re going viral by tomorrow morning, They seek attention - like robbing their enemy, Then they post it on the gram, all his jewellery their now flexing, Brothers snitching on themselves that’s the new wave, I think I stand alone in society I need a new cave. (Chorus scratches - DJ Koko) Tell me...I really wanna know Tell me...I really wanna know Tell me...I really wanna know Tell me...Tell me...me (Verse 3 - Imagery) Tell me, I really wanna know, How HipHop was born in the 70’s but didn’t grow, Well, to an extent yes, but then it regressed, Clear concise bars I’m hearing less and less, Rappers on stage with their skirts and handbags, I can’t hear ’em, all I can see is that they’re looking like hags, Listen, don’t shoot the messenger, Me and my boys are sick, we got a high temperature, Outside of the box like unpackaged goods, Culture is HipHop, you’re nodding your heads wearing your hoods, Then they exploit the art until you can’t get in the club to hear your own music, They use it then they abuse it, Oppressing the people while they’re searching for exclusives, They’re dangling chains for rituals for the new kid, Sign away your freedom and your creativity For captivity and dangerous radioactivity. (Chorus scratches - DJ Koko) Tell me...I really wanna know Tell me...I really wanna know Tell me...I really wanna know Tell me...Tell me...me
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(Intro) Yeah yeah Guess who’s back? Execute on the track (Whut up?) Uh (Verse 1 - Flow’etic) Ayo guess who’s back and scheming his next moves It’s your boy Flow and I brought something exceptional Supernatural flow cracking the code Ain’t nobody gimme shit I just snatch what I’m owed Now I’m mapping the road until I’m crackly and old It’s either universal love or a soul blacker than coal Remember when it all started In Rob’s bedroom with Little Hunta ’N Merlin 4 dudes with the sole target Of makin' art from the heart Years later Indigod - fans applauded - but now we all parted In ’08 Flow Manners on them show banners 3000 heads and they all throw their hands up We set the gold standard for boom bap in Switzerland Zurich city to Michigan bridging gaps like fibrinogen History is written and maybe it’s insignificant But after all these years my spine is still tingling (Hook - Flow’etic) You gotta sail where the wind blows, don’t look back You do what u gotta do, stay on track And rap - I couldn’t leave it alone Soon as I step on a track, it feels like being at home You gotta sail where the wind blows, don’t look back You do what u gotta do, stay on track And rap - I couldn’t leave it alone Soon as I step on a track, it feels like being at home (Verse 2 - Flow’etic) You do you I keep it classic like the Juice Crew Steady burnin' mics and spread its ashes like it’s voodoo Execute on the ones and two twos Still got my Air Force Ones, but got rid of the FUBUs You know I get down like that Still ain’t nuttin to switch my sound like that Give dap to the real heads all over the globe man Let’s mute these mumble rappers and get on with the program I can do slow jams or go HAM That’s hard as a motherfucker swing clubs like Bam-Bam And you better ain’t writing me off yet All these plastic whack rappers getting caught in my trawl net I’m all set - Get ready to fall back As I swing these rhymes like a baseball bat From Zurich to London city we cause a mess at best Execute on the track and I’m rude with the raps (Hook - Flow’etic) You gotta sail where the wind blows, don’t look back You do what u gotta do, stay on track And rap - I couldn’t leave it alone Soon as I step on a track, it feels like being at home You gotta sail where the wind blows, don’t look back You do what u gotta do, stay on track And rap - I couldn’t leave it alone Soon as I step on a track, it feels like being at home (Outro) Yeah... And that’s how we do it in 2018-2019 baby This is just the beginning y’all I got a lotta shit coming up But right now as I stand in front of the microphone It feels like I’m right at home you nah mean? This your boy Flow’etic...you know the dude from the 54 Shout out to my man Execute right now chillin’ in London baby Ih...big moves, big moves And I’m signin’ off man Peace out
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(Intro) Yeah Uh (Verse 1 - Mic Bles) Time of my life man I’ve risen it’s a ghetto story Feeling blessed just waking up in the morning We on the grind never waiting for the right time Combine it vivid so you feel it when i spit a rhyme Picture the image man, the world is my canvas Shit was harder took it farther then u could imagine You chasing green or you chasing dreams, Best believe I’m chasing mine no matter what man u nah mean Without a doubt man I had to take a different route, Without the guidance take a childhood to figure out No better time than the present moment Even if I gotta work a little harder just to get the doors open No free rides no handouts no favors Made us just appreciate the hunger for the paper So when I leave I might never say good bye (say good bye) Just know I loved you and I did it at the right time (Chorus scratches - DJ Koko) Perfect timing...When the time is right One two...Time is right...Yo Perfect timing...Right time... Time is right...Perfect timing (Verse 2 - Mic Bles) Hard in the game till my death cherish every breath And represent cuz we the last ones left Peace to my people living legal or illegal And watch the world turn like the vinyl and the needle Whispers in my head say the game need you And left the blood on the page from the pen that it bleeds thru Livin’ a wildlife price of the sacrifice Never regretted how I did it man I do it twice Was kinda nice on these mic devices Might have struggled on the come up but the memories are priceless Who would’ve ever known it, how would you ever feel So when you see me on the streets man the love is real From dollar bills to the pocket changes Congratulations man u made it out the hood livin’ ghetto famous Life is what you make it keepin’ it dedicated, Greatest to ever do it now your life is celebrated Let’s go (Chorus scratches - DJ Koko) Perfect timing...When the time is right One two...Time is right...Yo Perfect timing...Right time... Time is right...Perfect timing
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(Intro) Uh, yeah... It’s Mr Noun, Supersci (uh) Sound Villa to Budapest Execute (yeah yeah) Come on (yeah) (Verse 1 - Mr Noun) I miss my crew anytime I do this on my own ’Cause I never could’ve pulled this off alone Fans across the globe, new lands roamed Never jaded or faded though my ass grown Can’t go slow, I’m making headway Life’s a wild ride, I try to find balance like a Segway White and nerdy, on my laptop like 9:30 39 years old but still quite sturdy If you don’t hear me on the mic I’m on the twelves spinning Or part time grinding, Friday drinking Feeling like I’m dashing for a home run on the tenth inning Get rich quick scheming but I’m probably just dreaming Listen (Chorus scratches - DJ Koko) Can’t do it without your crew boy, guess who boy...Mr Noun Can’t do it without your crew boy...Execute Can’t do it without your crew boy, guess who boy...Mr Noun Friends family and smashing up beats (Verse 2 - Mr Noun) I miss my kids every other week when they ain’t home Still I wouldn’t wanna raise them on my own Clever little trolls, twins not clones Before I even know they’ll be grown and long gone Can’t be slow I gotta keep up Their lives ever changing, never freeze up Free up my inner energy, forever playful I intend to be And just get better with age like Hennessy If you don’t see me round town I’m in the pad chilling Pad and pen wielding to some beats building With a glass of wine and with wifey painting Like feeling rich in the spirit but that just sounds silly don’t it Check it (Chorus scratches - DJ Koko) Can’t do it without your crew boy On my grind straight from Soundvalley Mr Noun...Execute Can’t do it without your crew boy, guess who boy...Mr Noun Can’t do it without your crew boy Friends family and smashing up beats (Verse 3 - Mr Noun) I miss my girl like ain’t no sunshine when she’s gone But when we’re close can’t nothing go wrong I been searching for something like this for so long And now we positively close like protons Hold on, you don’t know what you got, you know the cliché This is real life, ain’t no instant replay And so we loving and living it up now without no delay And never mind the he say she say If you ain’t seen us for a while we probably out exploring Setting sail from here to somewhere foreign I’ve never gotten bitter ’cause I met her first Now we’re in our own bubble that’ll never burst Look (Chorus scratches - DJ Koko)…
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(Intro) Yeah...What’s up Let’s get to it Yeah...Uh huh Yo (Verse 1 - Mkiza) I remember around early December The cold from the winter, buried my tender- Ness I was stressed, life was a mess, Nights in distress from plights and duress, Yes! More mistakes, than flakes, Falling on me I was only 17 at age, Sat on my face, attached like a cape, Kept track on the facts I lacked self faith, In fact I was vague, attacked, my own grace, My hope was to float through, rap serenades, So I broke down, wrote down the ghosts around, Close to drown but my flow opposed the ground, (Bridge - Mkiza) We gotta go further than this bruh Yeah (Hook - Mkiza) My days in a blaze when I came out the maze I will never come back to you (never) Now I’m back to the rap to what comes natural Never come back to (never) My days in a blaze when I came out the maze I will never come back to you (never) Now I’m back to the rap to what comes natural Never come back to (Verse 2 - Mkiza) I left the nest, with wings not spread, Felt strings down my neck, hit the ground made a mess, ...Had post traumatic stress, I was close to defeat, but rose like Mannie Fresh, (yes) Step into this beasts, make murder at it bests, Shred a couple of sheets, when I submerge to this depth Your best is no threat, my nerves don’t feel a sweat, Turn fret obsolete from words I manifest, (uh yes) Now I’m running through the desert, Black alchemist, started not trying, Slurs are getting mixed, sheep herds become lions, Gold from these irons, all without effort, Yessir, you know I keep the flow fresher, Fuck ya crystal ball man I know I’m the next up, This is my call been on hold for a minute, I’ll stay in this shit till there ain’t no more sense in it, ’cause I’ve been, stuck in between, Societies sobrieties and the highs of my dreams, Fuck ever going clean, I’m just tryna be straight so I’ll never have to lean Living a routine that’s insanity fam, Hoping for a new of scene I’m abandoning man, I crash into my dreams with a battering ram, Snake get in between meet Yosemite Sam, I plan to be the man, Copenhagen’s most flagrant, 0 virtues ’cause I’ve never been patience, My flows will serve you, even the worst will murk you, I burst through my curfew, ’cause I don’t trust you to raise it, I base this, hunger from years in a slumber, Fears tried to play me for dumb and dumber, Made ’em all disappear with the power of my thunder, The season is mine and I’ll rain all summer (Bridge - Mkiza) Rain all summer my brother That’s what we do Yeah...Yeah (Hook - Mkiza) My days in a blaze when I came out the maze I will never come back to you (never) Now I’m back to the rap to what comes natural Never come back to (never) My days in a blaze when I came out the maze I will never come back to you (never) Now I’m back to the rap to what comes natural Never come back to
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(Intro) Yeah...It’s MC FÜBB Execute on production Uh huh...life...Just gotta Focus on what’s in front of you And what you got Don’t watch what you don’t Uh huh (Verse 1 - MC FÜBB) Life’s tapestry unravelling can happen so rapidly Hounds after me, and practically and I gotta move faster, B Time wasted is a travesty, I’m reaching where masters B Surpassing me my shadow side, ever harassing me But regardless, I’m reaching the farthest My heart is, invested like Apu to Kwik-e-Mart is An artist, that goes way beyond the music Any second I could lose it, but I know what my part is And that’s self-defined, and I’ve had to climb Repeated struggles as I hustled but I never resigned There were times at war with my mind, When I didn’t change and I paid the price for my crimes (You see) karma’s a bitch but it’s not what you think It’s your face in the bathroom sink after the drink Scars on your arm after the wound has healed Truth revealed if we pay attention to how we feel (Hook - MC FÜBB) And at the end of the day all you’ve got is your life And all that you’ve done with your time And at the end of the road, hope you walked it right At peace in your soul and your mind Lord knows some days we’re stumbling We all see pain and suffering But that’s part of the deal And what makes it real Is to cherish everything you’ve got (Verse 2 - MC FÜBB) When you’re up at the crack of dawn each day crackin on 9-5 grind otherwise tryna stack upon Your pile of papers, bills and tax-man tryna rape ya Your own corner of the Earth is your only saviour Work your ass off to live in a box Even a mansion by the lake is just a pile of rocks As we hurtle through space on a blue and green stone Yearning for a home, when that’s where we been at all along Walking through the crowd feeling deathly alone Not on our own but we’re still isolated by our domes Unless we connect and that’s rare as a lottery cheque In a world scared to death of what’s next I’m wondering what’s left when everything is consumed We’re facing doom, for shittin’ in our own living rooms Minus greater than the plus when you add it up It’s a tale as old as time and it’s sad as fuck (Hook - MC FÜBB) And at the end of the day all you’ve got is your life And all that you’ve done with your time And at the end of the road, hope you walked it right At peace in your soul and your mind Lord knows some days we’re stumbling We all see pain and suffering But that’s part of the deal And what makes it real Is to cherish everything you’ve got (Verse 3 - MC FÜBB) As if my life coulda gone any other way Every stumbling block was a course correction Tryna re-live the past is a futile play Still the younger me is praying for a resurrection I’ve seen many blessings ashed out many sessions I squeezed blood from a stone, turned it to a lesson Still left with questions but no longer guessin’ No point in obsessing when the essence of life is living in the present And that’s a fine message that’s divine presence A fine line between sour grapes and fine wine A sharp edge, it’s not hard to find mine I know the ledge, looked over it enough times Grace what caught me when I fell off A train I had to get off whiplash pain nearly took my head off Now got more in front of me than I ever did A voice inside of me reminding me: "You better live" (Hook - MC FÜBB) And at the end of the day all you’ve got is your life And all that you’ve done with your time And at the end of the road, hope you walked it right At peace in your soul and your mind Lord knows some days we’re stumbling We all see pain and suffering But that’s part of the deal And what makes it real Is to cherish everything you’ve got Cherish everything you’ve got Cherish everything you’ve got
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In celebration of the project's 1 year anniversary I made a Deluxe Edition of the release. It includes the 7 original tracks of the EP + Instrumentals and a 30 page PDF booklet that contains all lyrics, exclusive photos and signatures from all collaborators. (It is included when you download the album.) Important thing is that all the proceeds from this release throughout this weekend (from 5th-7th of June) will be donated to NAACP (it's the USA's foremost, largest, and most widely recognised civil rights organization. Their mission is to ensure the political, educational, social and economic equality of rights of all persons and to eliminate racial hatred and racial discrimination.) Also note that this edition is available only on Bandcamp and my Website (executebeats.com).

Here's a link to sneak peek the booklet: www.instagram.com/p/CA2pXkqjGqy/

Watch the video for 'Right Time' here:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=CUSuzOYLF5w

Watch the video for 'Do Without Who' here:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=WjLOCBfvIjw

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released June 5, 2020

All cuts by DJ Kristougha a.k.a. KOKO854 (Supersci)
Album cover and booklet by Execute
Mix & Master by Morfius (MFU Media)

Website: www.executebeats.com
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Execute Manchester, UK

Execute is a Hungarian beat maker born and raised in Budapest, Hungary, currently residing in Manchester, UK. He started making beats at the age of 14 and a few years later he came 3rd in a Hungarian Beat Contest. The best way to describe his style is 'sample based soulful boom bap' but he often uses reggae elements, too, which gives him his unique sound. ... more

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