The beats roll, they come thick n fast, high hats slip through with rollin thin bass to thumpin tump tump, what, what, what.. , was that.. I dont know I think.... fat acid squelch moves my head to another plane. Stop it, no stop.. wait high pitched timbre says no on its own.It takes my eyes up then stops as the dreamy synths kick in with a beautiful french melodic chorus. Thats what I was waiting for wasnt it? I dont know as the the perfect repeat sample orchestrates itself to an intelligent repeat, repeat, repeat... please more, yeah again, one more vocal sample... Paris?.... Blue skies palm trees, uptown Madrid.. Heh Jonny wass happenin?.. one more mochito...
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