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Saturday, 19 April 2014
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Listen Arindy MC, Krunic, Flame - Dodji


Lyrics

Stick N' Move (Linkin Park)

This is how it's done, going for the title and crown
Renowned MC's surround as the beat breaks down
In 2 elements, clobbin' up those that had been the best
And as the M-I see the way it ought to be finessed
Yes, yes am I the one to keep you on your toes?
Most definitely in my b-boy pose
It’s the electric boogaloo with the slight twist
Touch your chin to your chest to the rhythm like this
Now see what I have, I want you
Be with me or Stick N' Move
Now see what I had, I want you
Be with me or Stick N' Move

MC's dogging me since the first day I grabbed the mic
Now it's like “Sit! Stay!”
Cobra path lifestyles, I'm kickin'
Stickin' MC's real quick 'cause times tickin'
At the drop of the defense, I let loose the venom
Sendin', I try to verbal heat up in ‘em
The ending will come, grab your family and run
Apocalyptic rhyme pattern taking shots from the sun
Record in this world, four-thousand-eighty-one
Question my intentions and your whole world is done
Like wars to Rome, turn your eyeballs into Saturn
Full metal jacket, fully auto rhyme pattern

Now see what I have, I want you
Be with me or Stick N' Move
Now see what I had, I want you
Be with me or Stick N' Move

Stick it, rock your whole clique and I’m wicked
Move it, moving all my tunes and you groove it
Stick it, rock your whole clique and I’m wicked
Move it, moving all my tunes and you groove it
Stick it, rock your whole clique and I’m wicked
Move it, moving all my tunes and you groove it
Stick it, rock your whole clique and I’m wicked
Move it, moving all my tunes and you groove it

Now see what I have, I want you
Be with me or Stick N' Move
Now see what I had, I want you
Be with me or Stick N' Move

Everyone Hates Ned Flanders (Simpsons)

Homer: Everybody in the USA,
Hates their stupid neighbor,
He's Flanders and he's really, really lame...
Flanders tried to wreck my song,
His views on birth control are wrong,
I hate his guts and Flanders is his name.

Lenny/Carl/Homer: F-L-A-N-R-D-S,
Homer: He's the man that I hate best,
I'd like to see his house go up in flames.

Lenny/Carl: F-L-A,
Homer: His name is Ned!
Lenny/Carl: E-R-S,
Homer: That's a stupid name!
He's worse than Frankenstein or Dr. No.

Byrne: You can't upset him even slightly,
He just smiles and nods politely,
Then goes home and worships nightly,
His Leftorium, is an emporium, of woe!

Lenny/Carl: F-L-A,
Homer: Don't yell at Ned!
Lenny/Carl: D-E-R,
Homer: His wife is dead!
Everybody hates that stupid jerk!

Byrne: Springfield rocks with Homer's joyous loathing,
Filling clubs with angry Valentinos,
You don't have to move your feet,
Just hate Flanders to the disco beat.
Homer/Byrne: He's your perky, peppy, nightmare neighborino!
If you despise polite left-handers,
Homer/Byrne/Flanders: Then I doubt you'll like Ned Flanders
Or his creepy little offspring, Rod and Todd.
Todd: That's us!
Rod: Hooray!

Audience: F-L-A,
Apu: His name is Ned,
Audience: E-R-S,
Apu: He is so white bread,
Choir: A smiling moustache geek who walks with God!

Body & Soul (Sisters Of Mercy)

All your hidden faces
Your seven veils unfold
Give me forbidden places
All your tales untold
Give me ever and always
Ever and always
Body and soul

Heaven and hope eternal
Over your heart of gold
Sun and sunset
Burning in the flame you hold
Ever and always
Give me ever and always
Body and soul

Yesterday
Today
Tomorrow
Body and soul

Give me ever the years you wept inside when cold
All the sins and secrets never cried
All the dreams you kept and the tears you sold
Give me
Give me ever and always
Ever and always
Body and soul

Your heart
Your mind
Your body and soul

Kasparov's Revenge (Lo Fidelity Allstars)

Scraping the skylines with hypnotic observations
Swooping and surfing over lyrical substations
Embrace the flame again and again
Like passion and pain hand in hand with each other.

Sliding, deeper I'm gliding
Shooting.
I am deeper than you.

Bombs wired to my chest I'll lace the building with bugs
Cos you'll always be behind me slip-streaming my buzz
See me rocket off into the ozone layer
Spiralling off into the ether

Slip-streaming our buzz (X4)
Into the ether

Sliding, deeper I'm gliding
Shooting
I am deeper than you

Into the ether

Holland, 1945 (Neutral Milk Hotel)

The only girl I've ever loved
Was born with roses in her eyes
But then they buried her alive
One evening 1945
With just her sister at her side
And only weeks before the guns
All came and rained on everyone
Now she's a little boy in Spain
Playing pianos filled with flames
On empty rings around the sun
All sing to say my dream has come

But now we must pick up every piece
Of the life we used to love
Just to keep ourselves
At least enough to carry on

And now we ride the circus wheel
With your dark brother wrapped in white
Says it was good to be alive
But now he rides a comet's flame
And won't be coming back again
The Earth looks better from a star
That's right above from where you are
He didn't mean to make you cry
With sparks that ring and bullets fly
On empty rings around your heart
The world just screams and falls apart

But now we must pick up every piece
Of the life we used to love
Just to keep ourselves
At least enough to carry on

And here's where your mother sleeps
And here is the room where your brothers were born
Indentions in the sheets
Where their bodies once moved but don't move anymore
And it's so sad to see the world agree
That they'd rather see their faces fill with flies
All when I'd want to keep white roses in their eyes

Heaven In Black (Black Sabbath)

Rising with the sun, the work has been done
But the people are starting to stare
Called from the afar to court of the Czar
Could it be something is wrong?

You stand face to face and your heart gathers place
For the answer to a question a prize
If only you had known to be honest was wrong
For the work that you've done you will pay with your eyes

CHORUS
Into the black where the night
Never ends and the light
Leaves a scar on your soul
Where your heart used to hold
Your love here!
Heaven in Black

Inside there's a voice saying was there a choice
You'd still be entombed in the night
Lucifer's to blame, the reason for the flame
They've taken your sight but they'll not take your God

CHORUS

Leavin' This Game (MCM)


(Chorus)
No rapper in the world wants to leave this game,
If you leave this game....
You can leave in hame,

(Enter)(MCM)
[Verse 1]
I feel caged and trapped, it's like my veins have snapped,
I can't rap no more- nothing's as lame as rap,
This rap game is w**, nothing can change it back,
If I quit tommorro', y'all can blame this crap,
This is hanus rap, I hate this crap,
I'm so sad -which is why I ** made this track,
Nobody said there was this much pain attached,
I'mma leave this game with a pain attack,
Can't slit my wrists -I'm sick of this:
This is it -bitch, I've quit -that's it,
No more holdin' back: I'm over rap,
I feel like an athlete who's being overlapped,
Once liked the game, can't find the page,
So I can't find the right **ng rhyme to say it,
Once I leave this game -gotta hide the pain,
Gotta exit the stage and hide away,
(Chorusx4)

[Verse 2]
Can't hide the pain, I like the game,
Since I started rap my whole life has changed,
But it's over now, it's time to fade,
Time to pack my bags and put the mic away,
And this album took a lotta time to make-
I didn't sleep: I worked the whole nnight and day,
So when I quit I'mma throw my whole life away,
It's not nice, but I got nothing nice to say,
But I'm over rap, can't hold it back,
So I'mma leave for real with no bonus track,
There's no hope for rap, I've noticed that,
I got no clue why I even chose to rap,
No rapper in the world wants to leave this game,
But it's gotta happen -like a season change,
It's the one thing that makes all MC's insane,
Once you leave this game, you gon' sleep in pain,
But it's quite alright,'cuz my time is up,
And I'm quite relieved 'cuz Ive rhymed enough!
No more MCM, no more lyricist,
This is it -bitch, I've quit -that's it.
(Chorusx4)
(fade out)





Madskillz (Mic Checka) (BT)

yeah ... Sounds of source and information
Peace be humanity ... (come on)

Yah mon ... Beat vibes and energy ... Hear this!

Come on ... Mad skillz!!

one, one two ... one two one two

Rockin' this mic, got you droppin' it right
{A little session for the soldier who be rockin' it tight}
Ah, don't be scared just let yourself go
I make this shit boom on the microphone

Somebody rockin' this mic, got you droppin' it right
{A little session for the soldier who be rockin' it tight}
Ah, don't be scared just let yourself go
I make this shit boom on the microphone, come on

Mad skillz, what's the deal?
Bring it to the party- give ya something to feel
Mad skillz, what's the deal?
Bring it to the party- give ya something to feel (come on)
Mad skillz, what's the deal?
Bring it to the party- give ya something to feel
Mad skillz, what's the deal?
Mad skillz mic check, come on

It's no division ... It's no separation
With the rhythm, with the power, word and sound
Each and every TIME
Mad skillz!
Mad skillz!
(Mad skillz mic check)

Iki come with Hutchy
Is he one cat?
Naughty with the rich kid and the MC
With Hutchy 'pon the mic it's like want to G wit me
Come kiss me or love me and give me your**
BT
Everybody's chopping sin skill
HUTCHY
Not a party
With Hutchy 'pon the mic it's like want to G wit me
When we on we know we do it alright - aye aye

Instinct, checkin' MCs is on the mic- I'm 'bout to
This the sound
Instinct, checkin' MCs is on the mic- I'm 'bout to
Mad skillz
In-instinct, checkin' MCs is on the mic- I'm 'bout to
Mad skillz
Instinct, checkin' MCs is on the mic- I'm 'bout to
(make this shit boom on the microphone)

Mad skillz, what's the deal?
Bring it to the party- give ya something to feel
Mad skillz, what's the deal?
Bring it to the party- give ya something to feel
Mad skillz, what's the deal?
Bring it to the party- give ya something to feel, come on

Mad skillz mic check, come on

Mad skillz, what's the deal?
Bring it to the party- give ya something to feel
Mad skillz, what's the deal?
Give it to your party- give ya something to feel
Mad skillz, what's the deal?
Bring it to the party- give ya something to feel, come on

Mad skillz mic check, come on

And ya don't stop

The vibe ... My life, your life ... High life
God gave us words, wisdom, sound, power
Words to wisdom

This the sound
(mic check)
(and ya don't stop)
Mad skillz!
Mad skillz!
Bring it to the party- give ya something to feel, come on Mad skillz mic check

Crush 'Em (Megadeth)

Dave Mustaine/Bud Prager/Marty Friedman


Enter the arena and hit the lights
Step up now you're in for a ride
this is war, ain't no fun and games
we get it up, you go down in flames

Party time, going down
you better not mess us around
the stakes are rich, take a hit or stay
the price is high, someone's gonna pay

Heads I win, tails you lose
out of my way I'm coming through
roll the dice don't think twice
and we crush, crush 'em

Looking for trouble, now you've found it
you're a drum and we're gonna pound it

Last one standing wins the fight
hear us scream and shout all night
down on the floor and eat the grit
this is gonna hurt a little bit

Heads I win, tails you lose
out of my way I'm coming through
roll the dice don't think twice
and we crush, crush 'em

Now we lay you down to rest
you'll never be more than second best
step inside you're in for a ride
and we crush, crush 'em

Don't need reason, don't want names
just a John Doe to put to shame
step aside let me explain
the name of the game is pain

Now we've found you
We're gonna pound you
We're gonna beat you
Gonna defeat you
We're gonna bust you
We're gonna crush you
We're gonna crush 'em

Living Room (David Gray)

I can see it in your eyes
What I know in my heart is true
That our love it has faded
Like the summer run through
So we'll walk down the shoreline
One last time together
Feel the wind blow our wanderin' hearts
Like a feather
But who knows what's waiting
In the wings of time
Dry your eyes
We gotta go where we can shine

Don't be hiding in sorrow
Or clinging to the past
With your beauty so precious
And the season so fast
No matter how cold the horizon appear
Or how far the first night
When I held you near
You gotta rise from these ashes
Like a bird of flame
Step out of the shadow
We've gotta go where we can shine

For all that we struggle
For all we pretend
It don't come down to nothing
Except love in the end
And ours is a road
That is strewn with goodbyes
But as it unfolds
As it all unwinds
Remember your soul is the one thing
You can't compromise
Take my hand
We're gonna go where we can shine
We're gonna go where we can shine
We're gonna go where we can shine

(And look, and look)
Through the windows of midnight
Moonfoam and silver


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