Delegacja

The party turns into an action film: entering the club is like walking the red carpet, with flashes, shouts, champagne flying to the ceiling, and black cars looking suspiciously official, as if it were not a party but an entire delegation with a mandate for chaos.

Against the backdrop of this cinematic scene, there are jokes on the edge, dirty rhymes and pompous toasts to freedom - the very freedom that smells of smoke, sweat and expensive alcohol. Everything is loud, bold and deliberately excessive, as if the night itself asked for ‘more noise’.

Vocals: 730 Huncho

Producer: CUZCO$

Programmer: CUZCO$

Vocals: Kamil

Vocals: Tax Free

Composer: Anthony Topa

Lyrics: BBC Kamil

Lyrics: Tax Free

Lyrics: William Kazadi