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September 3, 2004 at 4:05 pm #1035977Anonymous
Don’t know if this will be appreciated or slated, but I’ve been writing a few lyrics just for the hell of it. Im not a big fan of MCs but I do like playing with language, an done or two mc’s have been inspiring me recently, namely Skinnyman of mudfam, philife cipher and their insane speed rapping (but crisp and audible), beastie boys as always and (shame, shame )eminems first album. Hop ethis is slated too hard, just testing the water….
Hope you enjoy my random attempts…
driftin thru life like fluff on the wind, people making me feel guilty as if i have sinned sometimes i wanna rewind back to the begin then i think of all ive done and ithink of all my friends i think about the bars that ive rocked so far and i think of all the blunts I’ve made out of cigars, hugging my brothers uncover the clues to me, spinning out at raves feeling peace love and unity. a rolling stone gathers no moss but moss is mould so i dont give a toss when i think of all the bridges that ive had to cross, always take it in my stride never felt at a loss floss never but keep my body on form healthy not wealthy should be the new norm keep my mind on point deflecting all and any scorn and i still rock the party till the early break of dawn.
was tripping through a market, dreaming beats in my head, pickin snatches conversation, piecing words that been said. So i’m bouncing and weavin, the music bones relax, I’m groovin to a Rasta who’s soothing us with sax,. a melody refined, designed to try to fry my mind was perpetrated by some guys just by their kind incline.
i got beats on the brain does a persons refrain claim the same game on their cranium, has everyone got the same ,audio punctuation fluctuating through their thoughts got the bassy penetration tryn t tell em what they ought ,hear music and sway go clubbin an stay, till the rave gets flayed into the grave then save, fat spliffs for next day when crave the cave of the bedroom, the just chill your headroomhear i come once again, tryin to make the flow Zen, use the mike to chill the people out an feel the vibe an then, one by one i’m gonna fuck with your minds , with the help of the D J gonna ease you, unwind, so when you hear the signs that my rhymes on time, and that sneaky fuckin bass line’s been creepin up your spine, i wanna see the ravers just rippin up the floor, because you gonna get down to the riff you know you heard before, cause the raw bass line is tearin up your brain, and groovin to the music is driving you insane , but the pain in your head reminds your not dead, more alive than kids with heads tucked in bed
i went to get some rizla ,from the corner store, see the smash in the window from the brick the night before, the woman at the till looks kind of meek and nice but it doesn’t look like she’s bin sleeping at nights, she’s traped in her skin, as if thats a sin , now it looks as though her soul is wearing thin, these people are our brothers , but their made out to be others, when did we undiscover our love for one another, when did we undiscover our love for our brothers,
im just trying to front right here, trying to drop the information, bringing the shit you want to hear, not like a radio station, i’m producing the truth, bringing it in to the equation, talking about our repercussions throughout Africa and Asia. now i know we all like to rock the Gap and Nike you know it, but what about where the fuck your ninety quid’s a-going? now i know they’re looking sweet on the street, but there’s peeps in Indonesia with nothing left to eat, i can see what you say, you need a comfy pair of shoes, but there’s peeps in Palestine with nothing left to loosewhy we not making efforts in everyday cycles to peace people out generosity not violence we need to get together in unity now try this loving you neighbour not for religion or stylus but cos that’s the hood you want cohesive not mindless blindness finds us when communication breaks and thats all it takes to create the hate it’s a simple explanation of this fear based state not enough respect and info not enough fat gates being opened for the open minded they’re blinded and crippled by government officials since time timeless how can i find shit out i’ve a doubt if i flout information with clout i’ll be out of society thrown in an institutional community but community through communi mune ication is my ultimate vocation borne out of my frustration with the nations situation it gives me motivation through artistic creation to persuade and elate peoples to higher states and make no mistake i’m gonna do it or break i am not just saying for sakes apart from own mental state i believe in people living to be giving an not take well i believe in people livin i believe in people livin i believe in people living to be giving not take. i believe in people livin i believe in people livin i believe in people living to be giving not take.i believe in people livin i believe in people livin i believe in people living to be giving not take.
probably should have put this in music, but ive never posted there and im scared….
… anyother proto lyricists on the site?Bit cheesy I parts, but I wouldn’t have posted them if I thought they were total shite…..whats the verdict?
September 3, 2004 at 4:40 pm #1062758🙂 Nice one. Fair play to you. I could never be so creative to come up with stuff like that.
I’m not the most adventureous when it comes to music. I like almost everything but I usually just stick to my techno, breaks and jungle etc. So it’s wicked to hear/read some lyrics that actually tell a story and have a point to make. Rather than the rambling utter drivel that comes out of the vast majority of DnB Mc’s.
I paticularly liked the following:
Quote:driftin thru life like fluff on the wind, people making me feel guilty as if i have sinned sometimes i wanna rewind back to the begin then i think of all ive done and ithink of all my friends i think about the bars that ive rocked so far and i think of all the blunts I’ve made out of cigars, hugging my brothers uncover the clues to me, spinning out at raves feeling peace love and unity. a rolling stone gathers no moss but moss is mould so i dont give a toss when i think of all the bridges that ive had to cross, always take it in my stride never felt at a loss floss never but keep my body on form healthy not wealthy should be the new norm keep my mind on point deflecting all and any scorn and i still rock the party till the early break of dawn.Quote:i went to get some rizla ,from the corner store, see the smash in the window from the brick the night before, the woman at the till looks kind of meek and nice but it doesn’t look like she’s bin sleeping at nights, she’s traped in her skin, as if thats a sin , now it looks as though her soul is wearing thin, these people are our brothers , but their made out to be others, when did we undiscover our love for one another, when did we undiscover our love for our brothers,
im just trying to front right here, trying to drop the information, bringing the shit you want to hear, not like a radio station, i’m producing the truth, bringing it in to the equation, talking about our repercussions throughout Africa and Asia. now i know we all like to rock the Gap and Nike you know it, but what about where the fuck your ninety quid’s a-going? now i know they’re looking sweet on the street, but there’s peeps in Indonesia with nothing left to eat, i can see what you say, you need a comfy pair of shoes, but there’s peeps in Palestine with nothing left to looseKeep it up mate. You have talent as far as i’m concerned.
September 4, 2004 at 10:27 am #1062761I’ve heard a couple of MC’s with something to say about the world and I think these are some good lyrics.
I think this could go nicely with some of the tunes that DJ Rubbish spins.
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September 4, 2004 at 2:36 pm #1062759Anonymoussaw dj rubbish and cassette boy @ thekla – was amazing… casstte boy is the king of cut n paste
September 7, 2004 at 12:02 am #1062760lady scandelas is on da m-i-c cum and check it wiv me smashin up da place wiv all da bass my lyrical geniousness is in ur face dibade-d-dynamitee wot she aint got nuffin on me she batlin it out wiv da best mc da lyrical bad girl g up in da party so if u think ur gud cum and test me im always smashin up in da parties safe just a litle lyric made on da spot hehe
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