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excellent mix! |
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missed it ! thanks phobia and xlttttt ! |
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thanks again. |
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Nice, I like that jingle :) |
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Is it fair to say this is the best XLT mix? Any chance of a tracklist for this one, and who is it? |
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I guess it depends on what you judge by :) |
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I haven't heard yours yet |
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Hehe, I didn't mean it like that :p Was just thinking in general, how to judge a mix. Tracklist and mixing would be the most important points I reckon, and the tracklist kind of depends on your taste in music, so all in all it's pretty individual. |
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Do you know who the mixmaster is? |
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No, not really. |
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der tracklist would be something incredibly kind of the mixmeister. |
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listening now, sounds very good so far [ good job cygnus or ecnad or ...... ], still waiting for der tracklist. |
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I'm excited. More bytes!!! |
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i'm not leaving this thread without A tracklist. |
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tracklist for A: A (not funny? sorry...) |
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just a bit. i expected someone rrramming into thread with new Madonna's tracklist or something. Chuck Norris doesn't use tracklists. Once he tried to use one and it cracked in half. |
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The recorded mix is missing some of the actual show actually, I remember there was some Jega etc before the first track in the recorded mix. But the tracklisting is something like this: Ardisson - Problems Upstairs Autechre - Stop Look Listen I am robot and proud - Count to six remix Freescha - Whales Wave Goodbye Boards of Canada - Turquiose Hexagon Sun Freescha - Kid Brother Yasume - When Audrey dances Boards of Canada - Smokes Quantity Sigur Ros - Untitled Freescha - Star black Tycho - Circular reeducation Ocre - REM sleep research Gescom - TR2A Autechre - Gelk Gescom - Slow Acid Unidentified Track Autechre - Reniform Puls Unidentified Track Autechre - LCC (remix) Unidentified Track Unidentified Track Unidentified Track Unidentified Track Chris Clark - Rob Lee Squarepusher & AFX - Freeman, Hardy & Willis Acid Squarepusher - Tundra4 Unidentified Track Unidentified Track Unidentified Track Unidentified Track |
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thank you good man. let me find my pencil..... |
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ich danke ihnen herr mixmeister. |
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73:20 THAT PART IS AWESOME!!!!!!!!! NICE |
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this mix has sive'lue's SEAL OF MUTHA FUKIN APPROVAL |
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OMGOSH 78-79MINUTES MAKES ME SCREAM FOR MY MUMMY! |
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that looks like a nob hall tracklist |
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sorry i ment rob hall |
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ok i didnt |
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IF IT WAS HIM ...I WAS SCREAMING ANALORD IN THE CROWD HE DIDNT PLAY ANY ANALORD ON THE AE TOUR HE DIDNT PLAY ANY ANALORD NOW !!!! actually, he said he played wheres your girliefriend after we left WEAKSAUCE. whomever, great mix. cant wait to get home so i can blast it gescom in the workplace = strange looks from coworkers |
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haha |
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LCC at 82:30 |
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73:19 - 73:23 HOTTEST FUKING PART EVER |
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Haha :D (is this the same post Vlari is laughing at?) |
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I like to think of it as a hat trick in posts |
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True, good concept! |
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:D |
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YES IM HOME AND BLASTING TIHS SHIT |
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It's nice to be home! |
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83minutes is that the fuking "clunk clunk clunk" from XYLIN ROOM and the PSSHH shit from LCC? sure sounds like it |
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83minutes is that the fuking "clunk clunk clunk" from XYLIN ROOM and the PSSHH shit from LCC? sure sounds like it |
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I don't think so |
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I think so. clunk clunk clunk clunk sounds right out of xylin room the pssh pssh pssh sounds like LCC just slowed down |
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do not question the impakt,he is god. |
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Ok, I don't think so, I know so because I made that track. You can download it Don't ask me how the DJ got a hold of it though. |
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haha :D |
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well i knew at least the LCC part was right. >_< |
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dur now that i think about it the clunk does sound from lcc but slowed down or whatever you did to it like that sounds exactely like the clunk in xlyim room cool |
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Heh |
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Three days later, go see the doctor... I was, walking down the street, rocking my beat Clapping my hands and stomping my feet I saw a little lady so neet and petite So was so sweet, yes I wanted to meet So I asked this lady could I take her out We could wine and dine and we could talk about The birds and the bees in my waterbed And you could treat me like a buddha and bow your head We continued to talk, and before you knew it We were at my house and it was time to do it |
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haha, dirty :p |
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In this corner with the 98 Subject of suckers object of hate Who's the one some think is great I'm that one, son of a gun Drivin' by, wavin' my fist Makin' 'em mad when I'm goin' like this Top gun, never on the run They know not to come cause they all get some Goin' quicker in the speedin' lane Jealous can't do it and it's causin' them pain Out the window, middle finger for all Jealous at my ride, stereo and blackwalls Suckers got the nerve and gall To talk 'bout my car when they're walkin' tall Pullin' away, every day Leavin' you in the dust So you know I get paid, on the mile ego trip And 5-o tailin' on my tip Watch me burn rubber, fall in my flame This episode always is the same Seein' no comp comin' like I'm blind All left back, tailin' my behind I go faster cops try to shoot me They'll get theirs when they try to get me I'll let go, my turbo Run, I'm in the river cause they're movin' too slow Laughin' hard at their attempt So what if the judge charged me contempt I'd rub my boomerang, feelin' proud And I wouldn't even hear them cause my radio's loud Cruisin' down the boulevard treated like a superstar You know the time so don't look hard Get with it, the ultimate homeboy car All you suckers in the other ride When I'm comin' get to the side My 98 is tough to chase If you're on my tail, better watch my face Smoke is comin' when I burn Rubber when my wheels turn Tinted windows, super bad Lookin' like the car the Green Hornet had It's the reason I'm ahead of the pack It's the reason I left them back It's the reason all the people say My 98-O blows 'em all away Understand, I don't drive drunk My 98's fly, I don't drive no junk No cop gotta a right to call me a punk Take his ticket, go to hell and stick it Pull me on a kick but, line up, times up This government needs a tune up I don't even know what happenin', what's up Gun in my chest, I'm under arrest Sidewalk suckered wanted to spill me So I got my crew |
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When I come home from work I'm fiendin' for an eight-ball I got crack on my mind I'm hearing cocaine call Telling me to beep the dealer to deliver me stuff Keep it a secret from my wife, cuz she thinks I don't use drugs There I was, bleeding from my nose and damn I couldn't breathe but I'm still thinking about the next gram It's Friday night and I'm not trying to leave my crib doped I'll kill myself while the dealer's eating Japanese food I ain't got no pride, I'm buying this shit I'm lying to myself telling the runner I'm trying to quit It's all make believe, I pretend that I'm true When you give me credit, I'm dodging you every chance that I get to Even if its good, I'll sniff it up in a minute Beep you back and complain that you put too much cut in it If you fall for that and bring me a new sack I'll be making more crazy faces than Jim Carrey on crack Cuz yo I'm ripped, I owe you loot Plus I annoy you I deserve to be murdered, but the coke is doing it for you I got nerve, can you put them pills on my bill Yo I'll you we're friends and we don't even chill I need drugs I need drugs Baking soda, cocaine, how sweet I need to find me a crack pipe and I'm complete I got these crack dealers chasing me through the cement jungle Cuz they gave me shit to sell and yo I smoked the whole bundle Yo I can't front - I got dope in my spleen And I'm telling everyone at this N.A. meeting I'm thirty days clean I won't die even with tuberculosis I could go on forever mixing dope with my methadone dosage You could find me at Brighton Beach or Coney Island Or Rikers Island My crack pipe is my violin I play along to the police siren My eyes squint looking for crack on the floor picking up breadcrumbs and lint I don't know who I am, ask me I couldn't say I took a chance and tried to get clean and it lasted one day Tried to go to rehab too but couldn't get admitted And if there's money missing from your pocketbook you know who did it I need dr |
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Now I'ma kick up -- dust, as I begin to bust on the wick-wack, fucked up suckers ya can't trust When I kick up, I lick up, ya face get smacked up when I rack up, so all you motherfuckers just pack up or get slapped with the swiftness If you think you're swift with the gift Merry Christmas Now stuff that in your stockin I'm knockin em out the box 'n' knockin em out their socks 'n', cause Robin is rockin Breakin em down to the -- slab Takin em down on their -- ass Now what you wanna do, ya wanna battle, uhh? Send you up shit creek without a motherfuckin paddle Rattle -- that brain, I'm not that same ol' plain Jane Roll on you like a boulder, you're nothin more than a grain or a pebble, take it from the real rap rebel Not Bushwick Bill but I can take it to 'That Other Level' |
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