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NOVELISTS - Ravage (Official Video) Hotney 8 Streams • 2 months ago

NOVELISTS on tour :
https://www.novelists.store/pages/tour

Stream 'RAVAGE' : https://linktr.ee/_NOVELISTS

Music written, produced, mixed and mastered by NOVELISTS

Idea by Camille Contreras
Directed by Bastien Sablé. @bastiensable

1st Assistant Director : Nicolas Delestrade
DOP : Bastien Sablé
Production : Camille Contreras
Camera Assistant : Jessie Hardeman
Crane Operator : Cyril Ribes
Crane Assistant : Lorenzo Giaconi
Gaffer : Jessie Hardeman
Electrician : Alan Le Bihan
Post Production : Bastien Sablé
Production crew : Florian Cedard, Ugo Cigliano
Location manager : Enzo
Prison Guard : Camille’s Dad
Doggo : Milton
Stylism : Léo Peralta, Alise Paskovska, Fairy Jewelry
Dancers :
Célina, Théa, Junior, Kevin, Léa, Jihen, Chloé, Marie, Laura, Ambre, Léna, Clémentine, Manon, Chloé, Alison, Aurore, Alexandra, Anaïs, Valérie, Manon, Anaïs, Manon, Elisa , Coleen, Daryne, Estelle, Léa, Pierre Contreras

Special Thanks :
Camille’s mom for the Prisoner outfit, catering and logistic
Pierre Contreras
Cinecomedie
Provence Studios
Provence costumes
Provence décoration

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Lyrics :

Poor little queen on a throne that’s made of trauma
Screams at the mirror, blames the karma
Walks in the scene with a hand on her katana
And fades away in the dark

Bent spine
Burns like lava
Gold bled
Hail the mantra

Breathe in, Breathe out
Why’d you have to come right here and drag me to the ground
Breathe in, Breathe out
Won’t you just drop the guillotine?
It’s getting hard to breathe underwater

Dead Weight
Dressed in Designer
Spit
Thin grace
Sick to your blood and soul

Breathe in, Breathe out
Why’d you have to come right here and drag me to the ground
Breathe in, Breathe out
Won’t you just drop the guillotine?
It’s getting hard to breathe underwater

Lost in a room full of faces that don’t know her
Choke on the silence, drawn on sorrow
Hidden in silk, but the cracks begin to show now
And break apart in the dark

Come right here and drag me to the ground
It’s getting hard to breathe underwater

Breathe in, Breathe out
Why’d you have to come right here and drag me to the ground
Breathe in, Breathe out
Won’t you just drop the guillotine?
It’s getting hard to breathe underwater

LA MALAVITA - ADDIO (Official Music Video) Hotney 13 Streams • 2 months ago

Welcome to La Malavita.
A cinematic noir universe of blood, absolute power, and ancient secrets.

At the apex of the underworld sits Vita Valenti. To the mortal eye, she is an untouchable Sicilian matriarch and the ruthless head of a sprawling mafia syndicate. But behind the velvet luxury and closed doors lies a darker truth: Vita is a thousand-year-old Sicilian vampire. Her reign is one of absolute domination, an immortal bloodline enforcing an iron-fisted rule over the criminal underworld.
Beside her operate Dante and Luca—two men inextricably bound to her lethal web.

Following on from the storyline in "BELLA ROVINA". "ADDIO" shows how Amara and Santino’s desperate escape reaches its tragic, breathtaking peak. After they flee the estate, in a high-speed car chase, the lovers abandon their vehicle and race into the fog-drenched gloom of an ancient graveyard, stealing away to an abandoned gothic chapel. Bound by the forbidden laws of the dynasty that forbid vampires and humans from ever being together, they share a final, desperate union. Choosing eternity over separation, Amara sinks her fangs into Santino, sacrificing his human life to transform him into one of their own. Just as the transition completes and Santino awakens with the cold eyes of a vampire, Vita, Dante, and Luca violently breach the chapel doors—only to freeze in stunned, chilling disbelief as they realize they are entirely too late.

La Malavita is the audiovisual chronicle of this dark dynasty. The soundtrack to Vita's empire is a genre-defying mix of cinematic noir, trap, RnB, soul, and techno—driven by sweeping violins and heavy, relentless bass. It is a world of high-stakes power dynamics and shadowy folklore, where every release unveils a new layer of the Sicilian matriarch’s rule.

Disclaimer: This music video contains artistic and emotional visuals intended solely for storytelling and musical expression. There is no explicit content, nudity, or sexual activity.

Enter the Dynasty: WWW.LAMALAVITA.COM

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Master P Gets Real About No Limit, Birdman, Lil Wayne and the Cash Money Rivalry | Funky Friday Hotney 5 Streams • 2 months ago

Czarface Meets Frankie Pulitzer - "Mad Technology" feat. Method Man (Official Music Video) Hotney 15 Streams • 2 months ago

Czarface Meets Frankie Pulitzer - The New Album - Out now!

Now streaming everywhere!
https://czarface.lnk.to/czarfa....cemeetsfrankiepulitz

Shop vinyl, CD, cassette's and the merch collection now at - https://www.shop.czarface.com

Produced, Directed, & Edited by Andy To

Executive Producer: @Stevesweatpants
Co-directors: Andy To @andyto / Stevesweatpants
Steadicam: Storr Todd @storrybook
2nd cam: Chris Gleaton
Editor: Dylan Bautista @dyl.batista

Lyrics:

Method Man

Mr. Mef, Frankie P not Sinatra but frankly we
are Frankenstein's monster
momma raised me on franks and beans
mean microphone fiend no one nicer than king
you're too lean and light in the jeans to even fight for a dream
rap scene way too green got too much ice in their cream
i done spent too many benjamins sending kites to the team
red beam on the bloodclot
things ain't quite what they seem
trying to find the bigger picture i'm liking the memes
kill the game like i'm ghostface i'm just liking the screams
i don't even take a pee without monetizing the streams
i done red on everything like i'm advertising Supreme
clientele big xl they don't make my size in Celine
nah ain't into fashion if i ain't feasting i'm fasting
defeat taste like cow feet taste defeat when i'm rapping
frankie puller what's happening
apple pay and i'm tapping in
if they pull out go after them
time to pull up we back again

Deck

INS logo on the flamethrower
i light em up back to back like a chainsmoker
get placed in a coma facing the soldier
hundred shots fired you barely grazed my shoulder
i keep my heat by the freezer
on a planet full of apes i'm caesar
charlie horse talk spicey like tandoori
we ain't on the same page they a sad story
mad corny i don't even know your backstory
back up off me let me live i'll be back shortly
liquid on the flow call it H20
in the kitchen at the stove making plates to go
grind over time whether rain or snow
so i'm stacked with the good like Trader Joe

Eso

mad technology pouring out of my bodily
audibly causing chaos i play em all off methodically
sonically not robotically it's human made, you afraid
when i die don't say "this one stings" throw me a huge parade
super spray hide your face we do it in kabuki way
represent the dead bent like operation dumile
the death toll, heads roll, they callin me bazooka shay
every hero needs a villain live from the kumite
dangerous, nightcrawler bamf! where the students play
you ain't gotta puke protein for you to lose your whey
jewelry yeah you got a extravagant taste
what a waste like katy perry in space
i illustrate while you trace
kill a tape while you chase clout
i seal your fate with a fist
no you laid out, played out
no hard feelings i don't suffer from ED
you're lyrics a little limp mine hit like a DDT

Frankie

oh yes we on that life
catch me coming down the mountain with a combat knife
so precise that, you could get your contacts sliced
and the hands are quick, you could get your jaw tapped twice
you shit-for-brain no name lame, that bites like cujo
i'd rather masturbate to kathy bates than hear you flow
and you know, that misery it, loves company
pin 'em to the mat like 1,2,3 i emerge triumphantly
he should be least of your
concerns when i speak with raw
beatin P is, not an easy chore like defeating thor
your frees, they produce enough cheese to feed the poor
my frees, so cold they locked behind a freezer door
frankie, my myself and i is who i'm speaking for
sprinkle dope across the verse, shout to shamiek moore
catch me out in the ybor, city with a sweet whore
try to photograph me and naaah i take a detour

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