Goood vibes good times

When there are good vibes, there's always good times. I just really appreciate music that moves my soul. Whatever the genre is, as long as I can sink my entire being in it, I can groove to it. I mean, thats the real way to enjoy music right? and it's even better when everyone in the room is enjoying it just as much as you are. Music just really sets the mood for whatever occasion. Whether you are raving at a wild party, or simply just sitting at home chilling, music just completes the whole moment. I don't understand people who are prejudice against music but their own. The worst is when they judge you for liking the kind of music that you're into. First of all, who cares? Second of all, if you truly love music than you'd love music just because you love it. I just really hate people who like music based on popularity or trend or what they think they are suppose to listen to so that they could fit in.

I just really love music! and i really love other people who love music just as much as me! I mean, i know people have preferences. Clearly, we can't all love every single genre of music because well, then you'd be one of those people who "listens to everything." Different people just listen to different kinds of music and just as long as they love what they are listening to and respects people who listens to other genres(other than theirs), I'm cool with them. For example, i love indie rock/funk/jazz/country/old school pop and r&b. I can't just listen to only one genre anyway. That's fucking boring. I need variety to keep my beat up. But just because I like so many genres doesn't mean I love every fucking song there is under those genres. I am very particular about my songs. I break it down to the originality of the beat and the lyrics. Now for some people, those things don't matter but for me, if the beat is generic and the lyrics are dumb, i can't listen to it. It messes up the whole feeling! When you have beats that sound the same over and over again, you just lose your funk! And when you have lyrics that sound like sappy love poems, it makes you want to gag a little. Anyway, loving music means you got to love variety and with variety comes choices. Then you get to appreciate the choices of music you make since you've listen to so many, and came to the conclusion of the ones you really love! Plus, since you have many different songs, you won't ever be bored of the same ole' thing ever again! Now isn't music just GREAT?

But even with variety, I always want more. I always want something different after listening to the songs I already listened to. That's the hard part. I still love my music and I still listen to my "old" songs but I need a somethings new to recharge my funk! But when i do find something new, it's like the best fucking feeling there is. I literally get into a trance and I'm stuck in it for hours. It's like a natural high or something. I just sit there and listen to the song for hours and letting it seep through my entire being. It's a little crazy how much I love the way music makes me feel.

So here's a song that i've been obsessed with for the past two weeks. The rest of their music is great too if you like jazz, funk and r&b. Their french too which makes them extra cool. Les Nubians: Makeda



Here is the translation as well:


One wants to make us accept lost myths
Passages of the history falsifiès and re-examined
De Ramsès with Mandela, that truths kill
By being unaware of the departure, one wanders without goal

Makeda was queen, beautiful and powerful
Solomon dreamed of his black skin
I sing to revive the memories
To exhume knowledge
That the spiral of time erases

The Queen of Sheba lives in me
Makeda lives in me.


Let us revive our reports
The history should be changed
She leaves to the derivative
With the drift of the words …. Not
The knowledge and wisdom are within reach
listen and observes

Makeda was queen, beautiful and powerful
Solomon dreamed of his black skin
I sing to revive the memories
To exhume knowledge
That the spiral of time erases

The Queen of Sheba lives in me
Makeda lives in me.

My people dance and sing
It exalte its joy
Far from ignorance
It shows its faith

Rich person of men and values
We repair the errors
Wire and girls you and me
Loans with the combat

Makeda was queen, beautiful and powerful
Solomon dreamed of his black skin
I sing to revive the memories
To exhume knowledge
That the spiral of time erases

The Queen of Sheba lives in me
Makeda lives in me.