KRNFX - Beatbox freestyle
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Exclusive Beatbox freestyle by KRNFX. Terry Im aka KRNFX is the first ever, undefeated and Canadian Beatbox Champion. You might have seen him in Beatbox battle competitions, Microsoft commercial, Canada's Got Talent or on The Ellen Show with Mike Song, among others. Some say he is the best Beatboxer in the World. You be the judge.
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Tap Dance + Ukulele + Looping = Awesome!
Equipment used: - Boss RC-30 Loop Station - Shure SM48 Microphone - Ukulele (with a pickup) - Boss Super Octave OC-3 Pedal - Jason Samuel Smith Tap Shoes by Bloch
BROOKLYNN - i hate it here
On and on it goes i know It’s just a part of me Never ever been something I control How did we get here I fear I’m worried for my life Is it just a matter of time Before we go Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here The cycle carried on Just like a feather in the wind It was hard to trace it back But we knew it’d never end And the houses They were never ever built on sinking sand They were built on backs of men They were trying to break The kingdom grew and told those men That they were never great And they showed them only hate Anytime they were showcased Okay Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here There were bruises left in history They kept a mystery from us And the people that tried to break us They only feared us Because we were too free We were too free We were too free We were too free Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here
Treat You Better, by Shannon Callihan
Treat You Better © 2019 All Rights Reserved - Written by Shannon Callihan, Jude Smith, and Marc Scibilia Directed by Bryant Bural.
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BROOKLYNN - i hate it here
On and on it goes i know It’s just a part of me Never ever been something I control How did we get here I fear I’m worried for my life Is it just a matter of time Before we go Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here The cycle carried on Just like a feather in the wind It was hard to trace it back But we knew it’d never end And the houses They were never ever built on sinking sand They were built on backs of men They were trying to break The kingdom grew and told those men That they were never great And they showed them only hate Anytime they were showcased Okay Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here There were bruises left in history They kept a mystery from us And the people that tried to break us They only feared us Because we were too free We were too free We were too free We were too free Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here