Welcome to home of Pharaoh the Producer,Artist,Poet "Mr King Sh*t". Hailing From St.Louis Mo, the young producer has been creating beats for over 8 years. Taking the time to perfect and create his own style of music, he has step out of the realm of just your regular beat maker to Producer and Originator. Creative Visonary, the triple threat renaissance man is here to make his mark in Entertainment history
Wednesday, November 23, 2011
Friday, November 11, 2011
New Fresh Beats Added
New Fresh beats Added To SoundClick www.soundclick.com/krayzietunesproductions
New Fresh Beats Added To SoundCloud www.soundcloud.com/pharaohtheproducer
New Fresh Beats Added To Youtube www.youtube.com/krayzietunes
New Fresh Beats Added To Reverbnation www.reverbnation.com/krayzietunesproductions
New Fresh Beats Added To SoundCloud www.soundcloud.com/pharaohtheproducer
New Fresh Beats Added To Youtube www.youtube.com/krayzietunes
New Fresh Beats Added To Reverbnation www.reverbnation.com/krayzietunesproductions
Tuesday, November 1, 2011
2 New Beats Uploaded
"Crank It"-- http://www.reverbnation.com/play_now/song_10827462
"Graduation Day"-- http://www.reverbnation.com/play_now/song_10827390
"Graduation Day"-- http://www.reverbnation.com/play_now/song_10827390
Poem- Lost In The Music
Sitting In the driver seat
Music blasting savagely
The Instruments inspire me
Better yet influence me
Uncontrollably
Drastically
And yes constantly
Finally taking its toll on me
Finally grabbing hold of me
Feeling the pressure of my blood jump with the hit of every note and beat
The connection here is spiritually
Something like perfect chemistry
Or the way the music makes my words fall upon these lines like perfect symmetry
Some people call it rap some people call it Floetry
Sometimes I just keep it simple to me I call it poetry
Doesn’t matter what you call it music is still form of art
And they say art imitates life so you can guess right where it starts
Once again I find myself getting lost within the music
I can find myself yea that’s a choice but do I dare to choose it
It’s hard not to stay lost
When the soft
Sounds of the strings and the cellos
Are saying hello
The horns are coming in vibrant and the organ’s hitting mellow
Music speaks to me different than you because I’m not your regular ordinary fellow
As my fingers itch and twitch prepared to bless the piano keys
I hear the kick boom hard know I feel the bounce off in my knees
My heart starts to beat sort of erratically
Creating its own melody
Sounding like a symphony
Every time my heart beats it hits hard like my timpani’s
You may ask am I speaking literally
Or am I speaking figuratively
No I speaking reality
Confirmed with actuality
Do I let the clef notes follow behind me?
No I accept and let it capture me
You may say it sounds like I love getting lost in the music ….yes I do…I do it rapidly
Music is my soul my heart my air and I breathe it in passionately
Music blasting savagely
The Instruments inspire me
Better yet influence me
Uncontrollably
Drastically
And yes constantly
Finally taking its toll on me
Finally grabbing hold of me
Feeling the pressure of my blood jump with the hit of every note and beat
The connection here is spiritually
Something like perfect chemistry
Or the way the music makes my words fall upon these lines like perfect symmetry
Some people call it rap some people call it Floetry
Sometimes I just keep it simple to me I call it poetry
Doesn’t matter what you call it music is still form of art
And they say art imitates life so you can guess right where it starts
Once again I find myself getting lost within the music
I can find myself yea that’s a choice but do I dare to choose it
It’s hard not to stay lost
When the soft
Sounds of the strings and the cellos
Are saying hello
The horns are coming in vibrant and the organ’s hitting mellow
Music speaks to me different than you because I’m not your regular ordinary fellow
As my fingers itch and twitch prepared to bless the piano keys
I hear the kick boom hard know I feel the bounce off in my knees
My heart starts to beat sort of erratically
Creating its own melody
Sounding like a symphony
Every time my heart beats it hits hard like my timpani’s
You may ask am I speaking literally
Or am I speaking figuratively
No I speaking reality
Confirmed with actuality
Do I let the clef notes follow behind me?
No I accept and let it capture me
You may say it sounds like I love getting lost in the music ….yes I do…I do it rapidly
Music is my soul my heart my air and I breathe it in passionately
"All Hail The King" Vol 4(Beats-Instrumentals) Mixtape
Heres the Vol 4 Mixtape release back in september
Mixtape Link http://www.datpiff.com/Pharaoh-The-Producer-All-Hail-The-King-Vol-4Beats-Instrumentals-mixtape.263712.html
Mixtape Link http://www.datpiff.com/Pharaoh-The-Producer-All-Hail-The-King-Vol-4Beats-Instrumentals-mixtape.263712.html
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