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Saturday, May 12, 2012
Thursday, May 10, 2012
Tuff Gong Studios with Mario Evon
Back in the studio, with Mario Evon, some talented musicians and one of my favourite producers Rohan Dwyer at the controls. Put down that Love In Di Mawnin remix.
As I bear witness to the beginnings of a beautiful album in the makings I inflect on my own project, inspired and encouraged. Days like this shouldn't be as hard to come by. Ideas pooling in music and laughter, pride and joy in creation. this is what work should feel like. Go home tired and happy. Goodbye Tuff Gong, Biggup Mario!
Labels:
journal,
love in di mawnin,
Mario Evon,
shaq the mc
Sunday, May 6, 2012
Alex Clare - Too Close
keep bumping into this song in ads for Internet Explorer
Top Youtube comment:
Thank you Internet Explorer for exposing me to this. *proceeds to watch on Google Chrome*
Labels:
Alex Clare,
discoveries and inspiration,
too close
Wednesday, April 18, 2012
Monday, April 16, 2012
Kendrick Lamar - Cut You Off
I'm Tryna learn something new
I'm tryna surround myself with people that inspire me
Or at least acquire similar desires
To do what it T-A-K-E just to reach the T-O-P...
Saturday, April 14, 2012
Monday, April 9, 2012
Watch the Hype
Difamli imma buss maself
I got peeps in the streets don’t need your help
So don’t worry who I sounds like
Worry who I pops it down like SShhhh
hear that bassline from the distance
Carbine aint no use resisting
More time hot blood running through my system
War time when I hear the rhythm I'm never itchin to spit it
I'm tripping to step in the booth with my ammunition
And give it everything I got
cos nuff o these ways we praise they just don’t stop
So for all a yall not enjoying uself
When the session lock early and you came in at 12
Bad boy Wanna see your chain your watch
TV so lame till you just cant ...
Watch the hype watch the hype
Nuff a them bad boy a bad man girlfriend at night
Nuff a them bad boy a bad man girlfriend at night
Watch you hype watch you hype
Nuff a them want start the war can’t take the scars
Nuff a them want start the war can’t take the scars
Dem a watch the hype watch the hype
Till nuff a them floss and a talk and cant walk the walk
Till nuff a them floss and a talk and cant walk the walk
Don’t watch the hype my friend
You and I know we got way better things to do
You and I know we got way better things to do
Man a dance with man and a flash them wrist a wha this man the end is near
But is like the more we a bun out the more them a come out so lef the chichi them there
When we could a deh Iraq where them have the thing them pon lock
heads roll before you can chat
Take your daughter away in the middle of the day
Aint nothing you can say about that
Poor Mr. bigley Mrs. hassan are we so blind to whats going on
Its not the first and wont be the last we follow down the same old paths
But no you wanna change the channel on your tv
So you don’t have to deal with reality
Cos you like when the wool pull over your eyes
So you stay there watch the hype
We nah change the world we a watch the hype
Yo watch the hype
So you can stay there watch the hype
When you a go read between the lines and stop..
CHORUS
And they don’t wanna play this verse mix me out
When I say it hurts and I aint even scratch the surface
Look all the things we worship Mercedes whips and platinum chains
Distraction tactics $#!? don’t change
Still no cure for cancer cure for aids
Bigger hole in the ozone shorter days
before the music fades lemme say this...
Puppets in the Whitehouse bodies in the sea
Satellites out in space spying on me
Famine drought child prostitution war and slavery
Labels:
jamaican hip hop,
lyrics,
shaq the mc,
watch the hype
Thursday, April 5, 2012
IF - Rudyard Kipling
If you can keep your head when all about you
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you;
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
But make allowance for their doubting too;
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
Or, being lied about, don't deal in lies,
Or, being hated, don't give way to hating,
And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise;
If you can dream - and not make dreams your master;
If you can think - and not make thoughts your aim;
If you can meet with triumph and disaster
And treat those two imposters just the same;
If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken
Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to broken,
And stoop and build 'em up with wornout tools;
If you can make one heap of all your winnings
And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at your beginnings
And never breath a word about your loss;
If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
To serve your turn long after they are gone,
And so hold on when there is nothing in you
Except the Will which says to them: "Hold on";
If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
Or walk with kings - nor lose the common touch;
If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you;
If all men count with you, but none too much;
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds' worth of distance run -
Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it,
And - which is more - you'll be a Man my son!
My favorite poem from childhood, once committed to memory, I search for it now way more stirred by its meaning.
Tuesday, April 3, 2012
Monday, March 19, 2012
NUMB - Marina and the Diamonds
One track mind like a gold fish
Stuck inside my petri dish
I can't breath and I can't smile
This better be worth my while
I feel numb most of the time
The lower I get the higher I'll climb
And I will wonder why
I got dark only to shine
Looking for the golden light
Oh, it's a reasonable sacrifice
Burn, burn, burn bright
Forgo family, forgo friends
It's how it started, how it ends
I can open up and cry
Coz I've been sobbing all my life
I feel numb most of the time
The lower I get the higher I'll climb
And I will wonder why
I got dark only to shine
Looking for the golden light
Oh it's a reasonable sacrifice
Burn, burn, burn bright
Burn, burn, burn bright
Oh, I get dark oh and I'm in hell
I need a friend, oh but I can't yell
Yeah, I'm no good, no good to anyone
Coz all I care about is being number one
Shine, looking for the golden light
Oh it's a reasonable sacrifice
Shine, looking for the golden light
Oh it's a reasonable sacrifice (sacrifice)
I feel numb most of the time
The lower I get the higher I'll climb
And I will wonder why
I got dark only to shine
And I light up the sky
Stars that burn the brightest
Fall so fast and pass you by
Cough like empty lighters
I feel numb most of the time
The lower I get the higher I'll climb
And I will wonder why
I get dark only to shine
And I light up the sky
Stars that burn the brightest
Fall so fast and pass you by
Spark like empty lighters
Friday, March 9, 2012
Celebrating Notorious B.I.G.'s life...15th Anniversary of his death
Friday, February 17, 2012
Five Steez drops album sampler - War for Peace
This album is intended to guide people towards peace in their lives. The title represents triumph amidst struggle. It is a metaphor for the ironic reality that the path to wisdom, freedom, peace and happiness is a tough one. - Five steez.
The album’s release date is to be announced later.
Labels:
five steez,
jamaican hip hop,
shaq the mc,
war for peace
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