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Morning ravers.
Let me set the scene for you.
It was a clear black night, a clear white moon.
Swissypopps was on the streets, trying to consume
Some fozzies for the eve, so he could get the funk
No I cannot lie, hoping he'd get drunk.
No wait, that's not right.
It was about 1am, in a bar and I was bending Gilo's ear off about doing a mix for the pod.
TWO YEARS LATER
He's finally done it.
So here we are. Having listened to it, there is only one word to describe it.
PUNCHING :)
Big up yourself
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By Crusty RaversMorning ravers.
Let me set the scene for you.
It was a clear black night, a clear white moon.
Swissypopps was on the streets, trying to consume
Some fozzies for the eve, so he could get the funk
No I cannot lie, hoping he'd get drunk.
No wait, that's not right.
It was about 1am, in a bar and I was bending Gilo's ear off about doing a mix for the pod.
TWO YEARS LATER
He's finally done it.
So here we are. Having listened to it, there is only one word to describe it.
PUNCHING :)
Big up yourself
Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.