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Mixtape 131 • Chocolate Samurai

Listening to Fantastic Negrito is like lifting the lid on a simmering pot to a wonderfully exotic yet very familiar blend of spices.

Listening to Fantastic Negrito is like lifting the lid on a simmering pot to a wonderfully exotic yet very familiar blend of spices.
Fantastic Negrito
SongArtistNotes
Chocolate Samurai
Fantastic Negrito
Time for higher ground
Assassin
The Fearless Flyers
Killing it
The Skipper
The Greyboy Allstars
Grooving with the little buddy
Children of The Popcorn
Messer Chups
Surf St. Petersburg
— • BREAK • —
Soul Love
Beady Eye
Sounds quite British
Kissed In The Face
The Shivas
Surf action from PDX
Moulder's IDM Song for Scully
Jane Jane Pollock
Very minimal
— • BREAK • —
Trasnocho Entre Semana
Cheo
Up all night
People Talk Too Much
Bananagun
Afrobeat time
Broken Hearted Wo-Man
The Cambodian Space Project
To the heart of the sun
— • BREAK • —
Sgt. Baker
Primus
Welcome to Primus’ army
High School
The Minus 5
The next best thing to some YFF
3 A.m. Eternal (Original Album Version)
The KLF
Original British loonies
Hey Jesus
King Missile
Everybody wants to know
— • BREAK • —
Goodbye Crocodile (Demo)
Whitey
Sounds complete to me
Yama Yama Pretty Mama
Big Sandy
Is it Hawaiian?
Angel's Voice
Flat Old World
Truly an angel's voice
— • BREAK • —
In Doubly
Billy Martin
Clearly a Spinal Tap reference
Jockey Full Of Bourbon
The Blue Hawaiians
Originally by Tom Waits
Let Me Roll It
Big Sugar
Gives you Wings
— • BREAK • —
Mercedes Benz
Janis Joplin
For that girl suing her parents
Plan of the Man
The M's
Nigh ungoogleable!
Westie Can Drum
Pavement
Obscurists rejoice!
— • BREAK • —
Mango Woman
Ween
Woy-yoy, woah-yeh
Breaking Shells
Youth + Hollie Cook
Throwback flashforward
Nick is Ryan
Euphone
In two acts
Fuck Dub / Haaksman Version
Tosca
Suggestive
— • BREAK • —
Snake Dance
John Scofield
Afrobeat to hell
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