Nocturnal Radio Live! Podcast

Mitchell Frederick - Electric Veins (Original Mix) www.nocturnalradio.live // www.mitchellfrederick.com We met beneath the flicker light, Your shadow burned into my sight. Every word, a spark, a sin, You pulled me close, I let you in. Your voice — it cuts like glass, Every promise made too fast. I taste the truth beneath the lies, And drown inside your electric eyes. You run through my electric veins, A love like fire, a love like chains. We break, we bend, we blur the lines, Your touch rewrites these faulted signs. (Whispered ad-libs) Feel it burn… deeper now… We can’t escape, don’t ask how… Two souls collide in endless flame, No guilt, no rules, no names. We move through fog, our hearts unmade, Lost in the noise, a masquerade. The city hums our fading tune, A love that rose and fell too soon. The night remembers what we forget, Our bodies speak in silhouettes. The bass still beats beneath our pain, Your ghost still hums my name. You run through my electric veins, A love like fire, a love like chains. We break, we bend, we blur the lines, And fade to black — where love still shines. (Whispered refrain) You run through me… Through every pulse, through every dream. Electric veins… And nothing’s ever what it seems. #Techno #HouseMusic #ClubMix #ElectronicMusic #DanceMusic #DJSet #Rave #MusicMix #UndergroundMusic #PartyVibes #Beatport #TechHouse #DeepHouse #LiveDJ #FestivalVibes #ClubLife #MusicProduction #VinylRecords #SoundCloud #EDM #Nightlife #MusicLovers #DJLife #Remix #HouseNation #TechnoFamily #BassMusic #ClubAnthems #Dancefloor #MusicCommunity

Mitchell Frederick - Obsidian Temptation (Original Mix) www.nocturnalradio.live // www.mitchellfrederick.com Touch me where the light don’t go, Breathe me in, then lose control. Whispers cut through afterglow, Your heartbeat syncs - I take your soul. The rhythm’s cold, the pulse is fire, Addicted now, your one desire. Bodies merge in endless wire, The bass consumes, it climbs you higher. Velvet skin in flashing red, Sweat drips slow, the room is fed. My name escapes your lips instead, Between the noise, the words unsaid. You want control, but it’s gone, You chase the dark, I turn you on. Each beat a spark before the dawn, The night is young - the fear is gone. Fall into the sound, let it take you deep, This rhythm’s a secret we’ll never keep. Lost in the groove where shadows creep, Our sins awake while others sleep. Every breath, a spell we cast, Pleasure built to make it last. The lights collapse, the tempo fast, The line between now and forever’s past. Give me your chaos, give me your flame, Drown in desire, forget your name. The walls are breathing, we’re both to blame, In this dark cathedral, nothing’s the same. Touch me once before you fade, Under the strobes, the vows we made. The night devours, no masquerade, Just sound and flesh — our debt unpaid. #Techno #HouseMusic #ClubMix #ElectronicMusic #DanceMusic #DJSet #Rave #MusicMix #UndergroundMusic #PartyVibes #Beatport #TechHouse #DeepHouse #LiveDJ #FestivalVibes #ClubLife #MusicProduction #VinylRecords #SoundCloud #EDM #Nightlife #MusicLovers #DJLife #Remix #HouseNation #TechnoFamily #BassMusic #ClubAnthems #Dancefloor #MusicCommunity

Mitchell Frederick - Sangre y Sombra (Original Mix) www.nocturnalradio.live // www.mitchellfrederick.com English: In the shadows… I wait for you. Español: En la sangre… te siento. English: Touch me here… never let go. Español: Susurra mi nombre… lento. English: Fire inside, body control, Español: Dame tu alma, dame tu voz, English: Heat in my veins, darkness divine, Español: Noche prohibida… you are mine. English: Every move… temptation calls, Español: Cada paso… romper las paredes, English: Skin on skin, we lose the time, Español: Esta pasión… nunca muere. Eyes like danger, lips like sin, Your breath pulls me deeper in, English + Spanish tangled tight, Love and madness burn tonight. English: Faster… harder… deeper… darker… Español: Rápido… más fuerte… sin miedo… más bajo… English: Fire inside, body control, Español: Dame tu alma, dame tu voz, English: Heat in my veins, darkness divine, Español: Noche prohibida… you are mine. English: Breathe… Español: Respira… English: Touch… Español: Siente… English: Give me more… Español: No pares nunca… English: Bound in rhythm, no escape, Español: Cuerpos juntos… fuego en la piel, English: Chains of desire, shadows awake, Español: Esta noche… nada es real. Every scream becomes a prayer, Every drop is ours to share, English + Spanish, flesh and flame, Burning fast, we lose our names. English: Fire inside, body control, Español: Dame tu alma, dame tu voz, English: Heat in my veins, darkness divine, Español: Noche prohibida… you are mine. #Techno #DarkTechno #DeepTech #TechnoMusic #DeepHouse #TechnoVibes #DarkTech #ElectronicMusic #UndergroundTechno #TechnoLovers #VocalTechno #MelodicTechno #TechnoDJ #TechnoCommunity #DeepTechno #TechnoMix #TechnoTracks #VocalHouse #TechnoFamily #TechnoCulture #TechnoLife #DarkHouse #TechnoAddict #DeepVibes #TechnoScene #VocalElectronic #TechnoParty #TechnoSound #TechnoArtists #DeepTechVibes

Mitchell Frederick - Afterglow (Original Mix) www.nocturnalradio.live // www.mitchellfrederick.com Through the shadows… We carried pain. Through the silence… We found a flame. Love and light… after the fall, We rise together, stronger than all, Breath of night, heart of the day, Darkness fades… we find our way. I’ve walked alone where the sun won’t shine, Counted the hours, lost track of time, Every wound a mark, every scar a sign, But love kept burning… a secret divine. Hands reached out when I thought I’d drown, Pulled me up, turned it all around, In your eyes, I see the spark, Even in night — you are the dark’s mark. Light me… guide me… Hold me… find me… Love and light… after the fall, We rise together, stronger than all, Breath of night, heart of the day, Darkness fades… we find our way. One heart… two souls… Breaking free… afterglow… The night forgives… the dawn will know. Every ending starts with the fire, Every fall gives birth to desire, In your voice, the world feels whole, Every beat reclaims my soul. We’re alive where the shadows end, Every wound has begun to mend, Love is the light that always remains, Guiding us out of the endless pain. Love and light… after the fall, We rise together, stronger than all, Breath of night, heart of the day, Darkness fades… we find our way. #MelodicTechno #Techno #TechHouse #IndieDance #Vocals #ElectronicMusic #DanceMusic #DeepHouse #ProgressiveHouse #DJSet #LiveMix #MusicProduction #UndergroundMusic #HouseMusic #TechnoMusic #MelodicHouse #VocalHouse #ChillTechno #FestivalVibes #RaveCulture #SoundCloud #Beatport #MusicLovers #ClubMusic #ElectronicDanceMusic #EDM #NewMusic #MusicDiscovery #VinylRecords #DJLife

Mitchell Frederick - Null Halo (Original Mix) www.nocturnalradio.live // www.mitchellfrederick.com Look at me… don’t look away, We’ve both been hiding, But the night won’t keep secrets. Null halo… burning slow, Your body tells me all I need to know, Breath is heavy, shadows show, Stay right here, don’t let go. Your eyes cut through the flashing light, Searching for something that feels right, Every move is a truth you confess, Every touch takes away the rest. The world outside can wait till dawn, Right now it’s just us and the song, Skin on skin, hearts collide, The night’s alive — nothing to hide. Closer… slower… Deeper… lower… Null halo… burning slow, Your body tells me all I need to know, Breath is heavy, shadows show, Stay right here, don’t let go. One more touch… One more taste… Lose the fear… Erase the space. Hands explore where words won’t dare, Heat in the dark, we find it there, Every heartbeat keeps the time, Your rhythm tangled into mine. No past, no lies, no blame, Only the spark, only the flame, If love exists, it sounds like this — One breath held, one endless kiss. Null halo… (hold me slow) Burning slow… (don’t let go) Breath is heavy… (let it flow) Stay right here… (never say no). #Techno #TechHouse #DanceMusic #MelodicTechno #ElectronicMusic #HouseMusic #DJLife #RaveCulture #UndergroundMusic #MusicProduction #DanceVibes #FestivalSeason #Beatport #SoundCloud #MusicLovers #ClubMusic #DeepHouse #TechnoFamily #MelodicHouse #EDM #DJSet #LiveDJ #MusicMix #VinylRecords #PartyVibes #BassMusic #Trance #MusicCommunity #Dancefloor #ElectronicDanceMusic

Mitchell Frederick - Lock It In (Original Mix) www.nocturnalradio.live // www.mitchellfrederick.com Lock it in… Take control… Body speaks… Lose your soul… Lock it in… don’t let go, Ride the rhythm, nice and slow, Heat is rising, skin on skin, Take me deeper… lock it in. Bassline thump, bodies collide, Every move sharper, nothing to hide, Breath on my neck, nails in the skin, Pleasure is power, lock it within. Sweat drips down, tempo insane, Every pulse runs straight to the brain, D minor groove, dark and divine, Your fire burns, I’ll make it mine. Lock it… lock it… Take it… take it… Lock it in… don’t let go, Ride the rhythm, nice and slow, Heat is rising, skin on skin, Take me deeper… lock it in. Closer now… Bite the night… Lock it in… Feels so right… Hands on the floor, drop in my veins, Every repetition rewires the chains, Nothing outside, just bodies and heat, Every surrender makes us complete. Take me lower, bassline control, Turn the key — unlock the soul, Dm rhythm, shadows ignite, Lock it in… all through the night. Lock it in… don’t let go, Ride the rhythm, nice and slow, Heat is rising, skin on skin, Take me deeper… lock it in. #TechHouse #DeepTech #Techno #DanceMusic #ElectronicMusic #HouseMusic #UndergroundMusic #DJLife #MusicProduction #RaveCulture #ClubMusic #DanceVibes #Beatport #MusicFestival #SoundCloud #VinylRecords #LiveDJ #TechnoFamily #DeepHouse #EDM #MusicLovers #PartyMusic #BassMusic #HouseNation #TechnoLovers #ElectronicDanceMusic #Dancefloor #DJSet #MusicMix #Groove

Mitchell Frederick - Down Low (Original Mix) www.nocturnalradio.live // www.mitchellfrederick.com Keep it down low… Nobody has to know… Bassline under skin… Let the night begin. Down low… ride with me, Rhythm’s heavy, set us free, Body speaks, I feel the heat, Take it deeper… on repeat. Touch on the floor, sweat in the lights, Every move sharper, body ignites, Follow the drop, surrender the mind, Pleasure and danger perfectly timed. Closer and closer, I hear your tone, Breath in my ear like we’re alone, Dm shadows-dark, divine, Your pulse and mine are intertwined. Down low… down low… Take it slow… take control… Down low… ride with me, Rhythm’s heavy, set us free, Body speaks, I feel the heat, Take it deeper… on repeat. One more drop… Bassline sharp… Eyes locked in… Lose… control… Hands on my hips, tension climbs, Every beat rewrites the lines, Nothing exists but this desire, Bodies in sync, we’re set on fire. Dm calling, synths collide, Every wave pulls us inside, Keep it raw, don’t let it go, Stay with me down low, down low. Down low… ride with me, Rhythm’s heavy, set us free, Body speaks, I feel the heat, Take it deeper… on repeat. #TechHouse #DeepTech #Techno #DanceMusic #ElectronicMusic #HouseMusic #UndergroundMusic #DJLife #MusicProduction #RaveCulture #ClubMusic #DanceVibes #Beatport #MusicFestival #SoundCloud #VinylRecords #LiveDJ #TechnoFamily #DeepHouse #EDM #MusicLovers #PartyMusic #BassMusic #HouseNation #TechnoLovers #ElectronicDanceMusic #Dancefloor #DJSet #MusicMix #Groove

Mitchell Frederick - Speak In Pulse (Original Mix) www.nocturnalradio.live // www.mitchellfrederick.com Listen… No language here. Only rhythm. Only yes. Speak in pulse… show me your code, Read my hands… where shadows unfold, Under your skin… I’m finding the route, Turn off the world… let the inside out. Eyes keep time when the clocks won’t hold, Heat moves slow like a story retold, Say yes softly, say no with air, I’ll follow the pattern you leave there. Trace my name where the heartbeat bends, Nothing rehearsed and nothing pretends, Gravity loosens, bodies agree- What you don’t say still answers me. Hold… release… Sink… breathe… Speak in pulse… show me your code, Read my hands… where shadows unfold, Under your skin… I’m finding the route, Turn off the world… let the inside out. Count four in… count four out… Lose the edges… blur the doubt… Between the kick… we disappear… Nerve to nerve like a midnight wire, Every small signal climbs higher and higher, If there’s a truth, it lives in the heat, Proof in a shiver, signed by the beat. Leave no marks that daylight can see, Carry the echo quietly, If there’s a heaven, it sounds like this- One note held… a wordless kiss. Speak in pulse… show me your code, Read my hands… where shadows unfold, Under your skin… I’m finding the route, Turn off the world… let the inside out. #techno #deeptech #techhouse #melodictechno #melodichouse #fisher #chrislake #domdolla #mitchellfrederick

Mitchell Frederick - Breathe Me In (Original Mix) www.nocturnalradio.live // www.mitchellfrederick.com Slow down… Find me in the space between beats… If you want this — say yes with your hands. Breathe me in… don’t speak my name, Hold this moment… keep the flame, Under your skin… under the light, Lose the world… stay with me tonight. Your eyes steady the room. Salt on your skin. Static in the air. Every small nod — permission. Every quiet touch — a promise. We move like a secret we’ll never write down, Pattern of your pulse mapped onto mine, Nothing rehearsed. Nothing performed. Only what’s true when the music decides. Closer… closer… Deeper… deeper… Breathe me in… don’t speak my name, Hold this moment… keep the flame, Under your skin… under the light, Lose the world… stay with me tonight. Count to four—inhale… Count to four—exhale… Between kick and hi-hat… we disappear. Your hands translate what words can’t hold, Heat travels the spine, lightning and gold, We don’t need daylight to make this real, Just the proof of a shiver, the honesty we feel. Time slips; the ceiling drifts; the floor forgives. I learn your yes by the way your breath lives. If there’s a heaven, it sounds like this: One note. Two hearts. No abyss. Breathe me in… don’t speak my name, Hold this moment… keep the flame, Under your skin… under the light, Lose the world… stay with me tonight. #techhouse #techno #melodictechno #deeptech #chrislake #domdolla #fisher #mitchellfrederick #nocturnalradiolive

Mitchell Frederick - Body Heat (Original Mix) www.nocturnalradio.live // www.mitchellfrederick.com Body heat… The night surrounds us… Every breath is closer… Every move is deeper… Body heat… under my skin, Take me where the night begins, Body heat… shadows align, Lose control, you’re already mine. Hands on the rhythm, bodies collide, Every step closer, nothing to hide, Whispers dissolve in the smoke-filled air, Body heat rising — taking us there. Fingers trace lines that no one can see, Pulse on the floor, electricity, The night confesses what daylight denies, Truth in your touch, fire in your eyes. Deeper… faster… Harder… after… Body heat forever… Body heat… under my skin, Take me where the night begins, Body heat… shadows align, Lose control, you’re already mine. Closer now… Breath on breath… The room disappears… Nothing left. Skin against skin, the tempo commands, Falling together, no need for plans, Body heat burns where silence remains, Pleasure is holy, desire sustains. Lost in the rhythm, bound by the beat, Every surrender makes us complete, This is the moment the night repeats, Forever addicted to body heat. Body heat… under my skin, Take me where the night begins, Body heat… shadows align, Lose control, you’re already mine.

Mitchell Frederick - Nocturnal (Original Mix) www.nocturnalradio.live // www.mitchellfrederick.com Nocturnal… The night awakens us… Your breath is louder than the music… We don’t exist in daylight. Nocturnal… pull me inside, Shadows burn, we cannot hide, Heat like fire, lips like sin, This obsession drags me in. Bodies collide where the smoke runs deep, Every secret we make is a vow we keep, Pleasure in silence, danger in sound, Nocturnal whispers spin us around. Sweat on skin, bass in the vein, Nothing outside, nothing remains, The room dissolves, the crowd turns black, One more move, there’s no way back. Darker… deeper… harder… faster… Nocturnal forever… Nocturnal… pull me inside, Shadows burn, we cannot hide, Heat like fire, lips like sin, This obsession drags me in. Breath on my neck… Hands on the floor… Nocturnal hunger… I’m needing more. Eyes like knives in the midnight haze, Every touch cuts, every look enslaves, The bassline owns us, the night’s command, Nocturnal love we can’t withstand. Chains of rhythm keep us bound, Voices lost in underground, One more kiss and the world won’t care, Nocturnal secrets — we’re already there. Nocturnal… pull me inside, Shadows burn, we cannot hide, Heat like fire, lips like sin, This obsession drags me in. #techno #techhouse #house #vocals #deeptech #dj #producer #underground

Mitchell Frederick - Paradiso (Original Mix) www.nocturnalradio.live // www.mitchellfrederick.com Close the distance… Lose the time… Paradiso is not a place… it’s between your breath and mine. Paradiso… fall into me, Every shadow knows what we need, Paradiso… skin against skin, Open the night, let the silence begin. Eyes locked, rhythm slow, Every pulse a secret we don’t show, Hands trace lines we can’t erase, Paradiso lives in this space. Take… me… deeper… Take… me… deeper… Paradiso… fall into me, Every shadow knows what we need, Paradiso… skin against skin, Open the night, let the silence begin. Breath on breath… Heat on heat… Paradiso begins when we both repeat. Truth dissolves, only rhythm remains, Nothing outside, just blood in our veins, Bodies aligned in the dark unknown, Paradiso found, but never owned. Paradiso… fall into me, Every shadow knows what we need, Paradiso… skin against skin, Open the night, let the silence begin. Stay… here… Paradiso is now… And nowhere else.

Mitty Fresh n' Da Gang - Brooklyn After Dark www.nocturnalradio.live // www.mitchellfrederick.com This is a Mitty Fresh Production… Yeah… Shadows on the bridge, skyline glow, Brooklyn nights, secrets they know. Brooklyn after dark, hearts turn cold, Love in the alley, stories unfold, Whispers in the night, diamonds and scars, We chasing forever, beneath the stars. Brownsville blocks, Bed-Stuy rain, Money in the bag but it come with pain, Dreams on Fulton, lights on Flatbush, Every move heavy, survive off the push. Velvet seduction in a club low-lit, Glass in her hand, eyes won’t quit, She love the danger, I love the thrill, Brooklyn heartbeat — can’t stay still. Brooklyn after dark, hearts turn cold, Love in the alley, stories unfold, Whispers in the night, diamonds and scars, We chasing forever, beneath the stars. Coney Island lights, breeze off the sea, Crown Heights kings still hustle with glee, Danger in her touch, poison in the kiss, Nighttime Brooklyn feelin’ like bliss. Cadence get sharper when the sirens call, Legacy heavy but we standin’ tall, Weeknd in the melody, streets in the rhyme, Brooklyn forever, eternal in time. Red eyes glow in the midnight rain, Pleasure feels holy, tangled in pain, Brooklyn my heaven, Brooklyn my sin, The night won’t end, it pulls me in. Brooklyn after dark, hearts turn cold, Love in the alley, stories unfold, Whispers in the night, diamonds and scars, We chasing forever, beneath the stars. Yeah… From the bridge to the block, we don’t hide… Brooklyn forever, the city our guide… After dark… we still alive.

Mitty Fresh n' Da Gang - Dynasty Mode www.nocturnalradio.live // www.mitchellfrederick.com This is a Mitty Fresh Production… Yeah… uh… From the crown to the throne, legacy built in stone, High-rise lights, this empire my own. Dynasty mode, bloodline rich, Streets paved gold, money move quick, Loyalty deep, power legit, From New York nights to the world, we lit. Marble floors echo, champagne spill, Contracts signed with a hustler’s will, Brownstone dreams turn towers of glass, Future secured, but we built from the past. Cadence complex, flow in rotation, Triple-time bars with a boss foundation, Gunna-type melody, Hov with the pen, Legacy written again and again. Dynasty mode, bloodline rich, Streets paved gold, money move quick, Loyalty deep, power legit, From New York nights to the world, we lit. Ice on my wrist but respect on my name, Money multiply, but the grind still same, Migos bounce, every word on beat, Queens to Manhattan, the throne complete. Contracts global, deals overseas, Empire vision, we plantin’ the seeds, Generational wealth, story untold, Diamonds eternal, dynasty bold. Streets to the skyline, power align, Empire eternal, design divine, Dynasty mode, forever the code, Legacy runs in the veins that glow. Dynasty mode, bloodline rich, Streets paved gold, money move quick, Loyalty deep, power legit, From New York nights to the world, we lit. From the grind to the throne, we never fold, Stories of the city in marble told, Dynasty mode, respect worldwide, Crown stay heavy but the kings don’t hide.

Mitty Fresh n' Da Gang - Concrete Flex www.nocturnalradio.live // www.mitchellfrederick.com This is a Mitty Fresh Production… Yeah… uh… New York state of mind… Streets talk, we don’t rewind… Concrete flex, money on deck, Diamonds on ice, but the city in check, Runnin’ these blocks, we earnin’ respect, From the Bronx to BK, we stack and protect. Corner store dreams, lit by the neon, Shooters stay quiet, but they always see one, Moves on the low, gotta play it strategic, Flows mathematical, grind encyclopedic. Hustle in the cold, where the night don’t sleep, Voices in the stairwell, secrets they keep, Concrete jungle, survival is law, Money on the table, ambition raw. Concrete flex, money on deck, Diamonds on ice, but the city in check, Runnin’ these blocks, we earnin’ respect, From the Bronx to BK, we stack and protect. Brownstones echo, subway shake, Dreams built bigger than the risks we take, Trap on fire, but the flow stay froze, Power in the voice, everybody knows. Triple-time cadence, words overlap, Numbers go crazy when I drop that rap, Hov in the blueprint, kings with a pen, But the style stay fresh when the beat drop in. Streets don’t sleep, they just rotate, Life on the line, gotta hold weight, Checks get signed, but the grind pure pain, Concrete flex, put respect on the name. Concrete flex, money on deck, Diamonds on ice, but the city in check, Runnin’ these blocks, we earnin’ respect, From the Bronx to BK, we stack and protect. This is New York, born from the grind, Legends made here, one of a kind, Concrete flex, it’s more than a rhyme, Mitty Fresh on the beat, timeless design. This is a Mitty Fresh Production… Yeah… uh… Bright lights fade… but the hustle alive, In the city of stone, only strong survive. Concrete flex, pressure applied, From Queens to the Heights, we let the money decide, Steel veins pumping, respect worldwide, This the part two, watch the city collide. Subway roar, echo in the veins, Streetlights flicker, blood in the drains, Every block built on stories untold, Legends carved deep in the concrete cold. Wordplay heavy, cadence cut raw, Every rhyme brick like a hustler’s law, Shadow in the alley, voice in the rain, Power in the pain, ambition remains. Concrete flex, pressure applied, From Queens to the Heights, we let the money decide, Steel veins pumping, respect worldwide, This the part two, watch the city collide. Gold on my wrist but the soul stay hungry, Boardroom suits still built from the ugly, Flow stay surgical, bars like a scalpel, Life in the jungle, the grind is the chapel. Triplets in the rhyme, flow like a chase, Gunna-type bounce with a Brooklyn bass, Every word sharp, double-time precision, Blueprint dreams with a Hov-like vision. Skyscrapers watch, shadows move fast, History repeats, but the future gon’ last, Concrete flex, yeah the city’s our stage, Written in the lights, every block, every page. Concrete flex, pressure applied, From Queens to the Heights, we let the money decide, Steel veins pumping, respect worldwide, This the part two, watch the city collide. Concrete flex, part two in the book, Streets still talking, take another look, From the bottom to the top, the design stays true, New York heartbeat, forever brand new.

Mitty Fresh n' Da Gang - JET LAG www.nocturnalradio.live // www.mitchellfrederick.com This is a Mitty Fresh production... Cabin lights low… seatbelt sign on… Wheels up, no sleep till dawn… Gate to gate, heart on roam… jet lag in my bones… Jet lag, bags tagged, stamp that page, New city, new wave, same big stage, Bésame rápido, runway haze, TLV to LAX, we set that blaze. Fast lane, clear frame, timing like a metronome, Triplet in the tongue, I’m sliding on a heptatone, Layover love, she texting on a presto phone, Duty-free drip, I’m walking with a hexachrome. Click-clack cadence - syncopated, spiral, 1-and-a-2, then I pivot on the vinyl, Spanish in the pocket, English on the final, Customs at the border, rhythm going primal. Muévete cerca, latidos al compás, Ojos de luna, dame un poco más, Ciudad tras ciudad, mi cuerpo sin paz. Jet lag, bags tagged, stamp that page, New city, new wave, same big stage, Bésame rápido, runway haze, CDMX a BCN, we set that blaze. Hands up - tray tables stow, Breath slow - let the cabin glow, Tick-tock - body clock low, Jet… lag… make the tempo grow. Aisle seat poet, turbulence of syllables, Rhyme scheme woven—polyrhythms visible, Passport pages flutter like a kick drum, Backbeat flips when the snares get critical. “Dámelo ahora,” she whisper at arrivals, “Quiero tu ritmo,” we dancing in spirals, Night shift sun in a neon revival, I land on the one like a vinyl survival. Jet lag, bags tagged, stamp that page, New city, new wave, same big stage, Bésame rápido, runway haze, JFK a MAD, we set that blaze. Cabin lights up… wheels kiss ground… Jet lag love… still hear that sound… Next gate, next fate… we round and round…

Mitty Fresh n' Da Gang - Golden Flow www.nocturnalradio.live // www.mitchellfrederick.com This is a Mitty Fresh Production… Yeah… yeah… Golden flow… let it shine… Golden flow, mami shine so bright, Drip en mi cuello, diamonds in the night, Besos con fuego, rum with the ice, From the block to Monaco, we live the life. Stacks in the bag, vision in gold, Stories untold, but the rhythm unfold, Syllables bounce with a double time swing, Every line sharp, make the whole club sing. Bodies collide when the bassline drop, Candela en la pista, the vibe don’t stop, Luxury taste, but the roots still street, Every rhyme heat, every cadence elite. Muévelo lento, dame pasión, Luz de la luna, corazón, Toda la noche, ritmo fatal, Perreo eterno, fiesta global. Golden flow, mami shine so bright, Drip en mi cuello, diamonds in the night, Besos con fuego, rum with the ice, From the block to Ibiza, we live the life. Flow… golden… Echo loud, the beat has spoken… Flow… golden… Worldwide vibe, forever open. Triplets in motion, rhyme interlaced, Spanish and English, a seamless embrace, Numbers go up, but the style stay raw, Crowd go insane when they hear that drawl. Flex bilingual, cadence insane, Heat in the chest, fuego in the vein, Golden flow ridin’, shine in the dark, Club ignited, we leavin’ a mark. Golden flow, mami shine so bright, Drip en mi cuello, diamonds in the night, Besos con fuego, rum with the ice, From the block to Tulum, we live the life. Golden… flow… Diamonds glow, the rhythm grow… Golden… flow… Forever worldwide…

Mitty Fresh n' Da Gang - Cold Cash www.nocturnalradio.live // www.mitchellfrederick.com This is a Mitty Fresh Production… Yeah… yeah… Cold… cash… Feel that rhythm… last… Cold cash, stackin’ in the moonlight, Fast life, movin’ with the green light, Besos y cuerpos, fuego in the strobe light, Worldwide hustle, money make the vibe tight. Cold wrist, hot drip, movin’ like a cyclone, Double up the pesos, digits on the iPhone, Backstreet shadows, trap beat echoes, Voices in the rhythm, speakin’ in falsetto. Bodies intertwine to the sound of the snare, 808 thunder, smoke in the air, Every step timed, syllables sharp, Cadence on fire like a spark in the dark. Muévelo lento, dame calor, Piernas de fuego, pide más amor, Siente el pulso, ritmo brutal, Perreo salvaje, noche inmortal. Cold cash, stackin’ in the moonlight, Fast life, movin’ with the green light, Besos y cuerpos, fuego in the strobe light, Worldwide hustle, money make the vibe tight. Cash… cold… Let it echo, lose control… Cash… cold… Never stop, forever roll… Triplets in the rhyme when I ride on the beat, Cadence jumpin’ heavy like the heat on the street, Words intertwine, syllables collide, Reggaetón swing with the trap on the side. Flex bilingual, rhythm get critical, Flow mathematical, energy physical, Lines overlap like a wave in the bay, Every bar hittin’ like the drum when it sway. Cold cash, stackin’ in the moonlight, Fast life, movin’ with the green light, Besos y cuerpos, fuego in the strobe light, Worldwide hustle, money make the vibe tight. Cold… cash… Movin’ fast, livin’ last… Cold… cash… Forever worldwide…

Mitchell Frederick - Sweet Drips (Original Mix) www.nocturnalradio.live // www.mitchellfrederick.com Feel that groove… Let the bassline take control… Yeah… yeah… Move your body… side to side, Feel the rhythm… deep inside, Close your eyes… hypnotize, Lose yourself… under neon skies. We don’t stop till the sunrise, Tech house fever in your eyes, Feel the heat, we hypnotize, Dancin’ free under neon skies. Higher… higher… higher… Take it higher… higher… higher… Sweat drips, rhythm alive, One beat, one love, one vibe, Bodies moving, bassline tight, Everybody here just testify. We don’t stop till the sunrise, Tech house fever in your eyes, Feel the heat, we hypnotize, Dancin’ free under neon skies. Take it higher, higher, higher, Lose control, set the night on fire, Take it higher, higher, higher, Let the sound be your desire. Move it… move it… move it… Groove it… groove it… groove it… Feel it… feel it… feel it… Lose it… lose it… lose it… We don’t stop till the sunrise, Tech house fever in your eyes, Feel the heat, we hypnotize, Dancin’ free under neon skies. Yeah… feel that groove… Tech house never dies…

Mitchell Frederick // Nocturnal Radio Live! Episode 051 www.nocturnalradio.live // www.mitchellfrederick.com 00:00:00 Mitchell Frederick - Touch Me There (Original Mix) 00:04:20 Mau P - Like I Like It (Original Mix) 00:08:37 LOTTEN - Hello (Extended Mix) 00:12:05 DREYA V - Up Front (Extended Mix) 00:16:06 Ruso Eyh - Shabba (Movedeck Remix) 00:20:17 CHINEEN - One Day (Original Mix) 00:24:15 Rafael, Erez - Left Right (Extended Mix) 00:28:29 Fran - Studem (Original Mix) 00:32:15 COLO (IT) - Be Free (Original Mix) 00:35:57 Roland Clark - We Live In Space (Original Mix) 00:41:09 Bauti Tesei - Shake Dat (Extended Mix) 00:44:24 Biscits - 2C2 (Extended Mix) 00:47:10 Kyle Watson, Walker & Royce - Double Dutch (Extended Mix) 00:50:33 COLO (IT) - Walk Alone (Original Mix) 00:54:29 Biscits - Crush (Extended Mix) 00:58:53 Chris Lake, Odd Mob, Abel Balder - Ease My Mind (Odd Mob Extended Remix) 01:02:34 Gorgon City, John Summit, Rhys from the Sticks - Is Everybody Having Fun? (Extended Mix) 01:06:28 Cloonee, Young M.A, InntRaw - Stephanie (HNTR Remix) 01:09:28 Late London - Faded Dreams (Original Mix)