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Showing posts with label 歌詞. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 歌詞. Show all posts
6.19.2012
I Don't Believe You
You know what? You’re building up a bunch of lies, straight lies:
You got mad guns? You got eleven cars? You got the block scared? Youse a bugged thug? You doin' jail time? You got the newest Benz? You got the girls ready? You movin' big weight? You cook in steel pots? You goin' on soul train? You cashin' royalties? You did a video? You smackin' everybody? You closin' all deals? You say you manage people? Youse a movie star? You work with Warner Brothers? You down with Jamie Foxx? Youse a druglord? You pay your mortgage? You datin' fine chicks? You travel solo kid? You smackin' anybody? You got your own label? You say you never lease? You say your record’s hot? You workin' hard lady? You like to clock work? You at your brother’s house? You tour with Babyface? You mix on ni boards? You talk to Aaron Hall? You play for the Charlotte Hornets? You buyin' a Rolls Royce? You got Santa power? You makin' hit records? You say Zach’s your cousin? You sellin' Knicks tickets? You givin' afterparties? You at the superbowl? You bought a mansion? You think you hype rappin'? You say you are the man? Your mother thinks she’s fly? You say your pops is cool? You got your aunt a diamond? You got the kids a gift? You movin' out to Cali? You say you doin' jacks? You makin' millions kid? You say you sellin' furniture? You work construction? You got your hair done? You mess with Lauryn Hill? You danced with James Brown? You own a Dodge truck?
I don't believe you.
You got mad guns? You got eleven cars? You got the block scared? Youse a bugged thug? You doin' jail time? You got the newest Benz? You got the girls ready? You movin' big weight? You cook in steel pots? You goin' on soul train? You cashin' royalties? You did a video? You smackin' everybody? You closin' all deals? You say you manage people? Youse a movie star? You work with Warner Brothers? You down with Jamie Foxx? Youse a druglord? You pay your mortgage? You datin' fine chicks? You travel solo kid? You smackin' anybody? You got your own label? You say you never lease? You say your record’s hot? You workin' hard lady? You like to clock work? You at your brother’s house? You tour with Babyface? You mix on ni boards? You talk to Aaron Hall? You play for the Charlotte Hornets? You buyin' a Rolls Royce? You got Santa power? You makin' hit records? You say Zach’s your cousin? You sellin' Knicks tickets? You givin' afterparties? You at the superbowl? You bought a mansion? You think you hype rappin'? You say you are the man? Your mother thinks she’s fly? You say your pops is cool? You got your aunt a diamond? You got the kids a gift? You movin' out to Cali? You say you doin' jacks? You makin' millions kid? You say you sellin' furniture? You work construction? You got your hair done? You mess with Lauryn Hill? You danced with James Brown? You own a Dodge truck?
I don't believe you.
5.03.2012
3.17.2012
Konkwest & Rufio's Luchador Part.2
"My people in the street ain't politically conscious."
Konkwest & Rufio's Luchador Part.2, Early Morning Midnights EP.
2.12.2012
2.08.2012
RockOn's Gold Daytons dcmbr 10th
"Those spanish guitars will always symbolize my blues..."
Young x Collective member RockOn's Gold Daytons dcmbr 10th, .dcmbrs.
1.04.2012
12.25.2011
'11
Several beatmakers blessed us with some dope material over the year and names like Watter (Japan), Zaeg (Mexico) or Hashfinger (UK) instinctively comes in mind.
Big up to Red Nore Scale, big up to Budamunk who had a crazy productive year and shout out to the whole Down North Camp /SSB heads for the massive amount of dope releases: Qroix and his infectious groove (Muzik Makes me Fly & an atomic B-Side on the 12'), the highly productive S.L.A.C.K. (four albums in a row: 我時想う愛, Sick Team, All in a Daze Work with producer CES2 & この島の上で), Senninsho's Live on Refugee Mxtpe and the list goes on & on...
My two fav' albums of 2011? Keentokers's The Fresh Speech & Doppelgangaz's Lone Sharks.
"Do whatever saves you", knowledge yourself.
12.18.2011
Mr Lif's Because they Made it That Way
It started with two turntables and a mic
Lightning strike, electricity
MC rip rhymes DJ cut the wax viciously
The combo, maliciously brought, ingenious and precise
Mad nice, soon to be subject to mad heists
Niggas talkin bout they bought mad ice, livin the mad sheist
In the battle of art versus trends
Poetry ends when money contends the recipe blends and becomes diluted
Polluted in fact, but check whos been recruited
Intact with rhymes for your mind
Everydays a struggle 'cause society frames you
But raise your head and walk with pride because I came to...
The only place I can find justice is deep inside of these lines
That i designed to explain situations of the times
People in general are targets of big money markets
And are all disposable unless you come ready to work
Fully posable with suit and tie
Ready to buy into the bullshit images
Of people claiming that money is what there religion is
Filthy females that are visionless
And foes that are precisionless
Let me be your mind's eye and vision this
Rise above, your power is limitless
The ghetto's designed to leave you spiritless
Living from day to day dodging AK spray
Niggas doing anything for pay
In streets that spite the light of day
The fallen gods been led astray
I must retaliate
"Why?"
Because they made it that way
"Word"
Fully educated rhyme spray
My way is to give you something to cling to
So you can survive dillemas that you live through
Then exist through your light
And focus on being in search of what's real
Instead of just relying on the steel.
Check it,
This is the new lyrical selection
Red, black, and green protection
Motivation and pride connection
Moving the focus of your perception away from nice cars with fuel injection
The lesson is often taught, but never heard
Leaving your vision forever blurred
Killing for wealth in a world thats absurd, with hate in killing the fate
Delivered by your villian
Fucked up from skunk and malt liquor and now he's illin'
'cause he hasn't had a meal in three days
Chop your neck in three ways, common occurences these days
Soon to be locked in a cell for raising hell
Looking back upon his life wondering where he fell
But martyrs tell of many uncivil nights
While battleing for civil rights
Niggas die 'cause ignorance plights
And ignorance fights progress
In all shapes and types
By blocking the lights of success from niggas sights
So one nigga snipes his brotha who he claimed he never likes
And snatches his adiddas and nikes
So I drop knowledge on mics until apocalypse strikes
Atomic blast blowing niggas off dirtbikes
I mold the soil into dirt spikes
And jump straight from the top of the chart
And drive 'em through the devil's heart
Its time to revolt and restart
And live our lives from the heart
And bring this music back to the art, rip it apart.
Lightning strike, electricity
MC rip rhymes DJ cut the wax viciously
The combo, maliciously brought, ingenious and precise
Mad nice, soon to be subject to mad heists
Niggas talkin bout they bought mad ice, livin the mad sheist
In the battle of art versus trends
Poetry ends when money contends the recipe blends and becomes diluted
Polluted in fact, but check whos been recruited
Intact with rhymes for your mind
Everydays a struggle 'cause society frames you
But raise your head and walk with pride because I came to...
The only place I can find justice is deep inside of these lines
That i designed to explain situations of the times
People in general are targets of big money markets
And are all disposable unless you come ready to work
Fully posable with suit and tie
Ready to buy into the bullshit images
Of people claiming that money is what there religion is
Filthy females that are visionless
And foes that are precisionless
Let me be your mind's eye and vision this
Rise above, your power is limitless
The ghetto's designed to leave you spiritless
Living from day to day dodging AK spray
Niggas doing anything for pay
In streets that spite the light of day
The fallen gods been led astray
I must retaliate
"Why?"
Because they made it that way
"Word"
Fully educated rhyme spray
My way is to give you something to cling to
So you can survive dillemas that you live through
Then exist through your light
And focus on being in search of what's real
Instead of just relying on the steel.
Check it,
This is the new lyrical selection
Red, black, and green protection
Motivation and pride connection
Moving the focus of your perception away from nice cars with fuel injection
The lesson is often taught, but never heard
Leaving your vision forever blurred
Killing for wealth in a world thats absurd, with hate in killing the fate
Delivered by your villian
Fucked up from skunk and malt liquor and now he's illin'
'cause he hasn't had a meal in three days
Chop your neck in three ways, common occurences these days
Soon to be locked in a cell for raising hell
Looking back upon his life wondering where he fell
But martyrs tell of many uncivil nights
While battleing for civil rights
Niggas die 'cause ignorance plights
And ignorance fights progress
In all shapes and types
By blocking the lights of success from niggas sights
So one nigga snipes his brotha who he claimed he never likes
And snatches his adiddas and nikes
So I drop knowledge on mics until apocalypse strikes
Atomic blast blowing niggas off dirtbikes
I mold the soil into dirt spikes
And jump straight from the top of the chart
And drive 'em through the devil's heart
Its time to revolt and restart
And live our lives from the heart
And bring this music back to the art, rip it apart.
Peep the visual.
Nothin' is more hip-hop 'an this cut,
knowledge yourself.
11.29.2011
TheParadoxicaleState's Dark City
“We’re not rappers.
We're just random cats with everyday jobs, experiences, pleasures & pains.
We're "Nine to Fivers" just like you.
We express our frustrations through a dark combination of beats and wordplay..."
Be slapped here.
... and I spend mad time, wasted time, tryin' to see the next day,
it will be a miracle if I make it home in one piece tonight, nevermind tomorrow.
10.16.2011
Per Aa Ra's P(rays)e the Sun
Pretty hard to find booklet from Kemetic Suns's Per Aa Ra.
Spotted @ Record Sience, thx a bunch to Jaded Emperor for this awesome piece.
10.04.2011
空から声が降って来た
Yasuri / ヤスリ- 空から声が降って来た (Sora kara Koe ga Futtekita - Voices Rained from the Sky),
limited to 500 pieces.
何なんだ 今日の自分?
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