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TRACK LIST |
One MC, One Delay |
Penguin |
Royalty |
Harlem Davidson |
Behind 16 Bars |
Salt Water |
Nightman |
Northbound |
Tokyo Ranger |
Nutwood Cut |
Two Reasons |
Jah Jah Blow Job |
Broken Daylight |
ONE MC, ONE DELAY LYRICS |
Chorus One MC and one delay We rock the party with no dj One MC and one delay Who rock the party with no dj? Verse 1 I ain't afraid of dying cause i'm a laser lion And better days arrive upon a maze of blind men Marching on an amazing high, they give me Nine-eight hey's when i raise a five Razor fine, cutting edge, on occasion i Might light up in the backroom raising eyes And their brows, how's that-a-make your crazy ties Spin around your red necks when i plagiarize Blaze a fire from your mouth, keep the place alive Shatter batteries, effects, and a case of wine Okay so fine, you're mr. big man on the bass line If you play so fine, have a taste of mine I'm like a trapped criminal, face the crime My track's a little more evasive I'm a complacent mind in the place of trying You can find me in the right place and time Verse 2 No i'm not content, i could have rocked a tent Full of fans, hock the pen, pull up my pants And go panting: oxygen Not a damn thing green on my side, hop the fence Cause i got the necessary documents A good word from all the former occupants Of the house, but not before i locked 'em in With a mouse, ate the key, my compliments are free But it will cost you confidence, to be an optimist Can take an optic lens bigger than canada Granted a lot depends on skill Off the bend to an awkward end of will Is where the recommended walk begins 'til reason might freeze, turn talk to sense And if i never write a thesis? doctorates? Pfffft! i'll write a rhyme and go talk to heads... |
PENGUIN LYRICS |
Verse 1 6.45 in the morning in december I'm waiting for the dawning of the sunlight and remember Your slender, fragile figure asleep beside me You shivered and weeped as idly in your sleep as when you lied We could start things all over from scratch And put it all behind us, move it outside and close the blinders But it doesn't work that way, you can't erase an emotion Placing a notion like that might seem hard like facing an ocean Of cold facts, keep tripping over your own tracks When you feel like a derailed train hit with a poll tax More wax than in a female flame, that candle So much funky shit inside my brain i can't handle The experience was shattering, the beating and the battering Were not too flattering, i had to take the matter into My own hands, my scattering programmes Were gathering romance, and i had her in slow jams Then it broke... Verse 2 Across the table your eyes are wandering I'm unable to see straight, the world is distorted, unstable My lifeline inside this microphone cable Barricade and barrage it with another mad fable for Jezebel who burned me like the fires in hell I couldn't tell if you fell into my arms like a bell or a treasure Felt too much to even measure Too much pleasure made me forget all about the pain To sustain the hurt you can no longer avert Stay alert and avoid everything you can't trust Dust-to-dust, dirt-to-dirt is what you must Face like the facts, happiness turns to rust again Bust and broken, torn apart like a token See the fire and the smoke, but you don't know who's smoking Or revoking, drying up the pillow that was soaking in tears What if the smoke clears from fears never spoken out loud? Can't even speak to you, my head is bowed Never vowed, but assumed and hoped for too much Constant touch, now getting nothing of the such The only love that i now cling to is the mic that i clutch... Chorus Step back, back, front, side to side Step back, back, front, side to side Step back, back, front, side to side Side to side, side to side |
NIGHTMAN LYRICS |
Intro Saw a man in the street with his fist in the air Treading along with a quiet limp and a mystery glare This could be fair he insisted in a whisper and stared me down As i passed him, asked him if they missed him and cared Eyes suspicious, used to being attacked on The smell of liquor in his breath, he had pride in his backbone Said i'm just an old man with his life in a shopping cart This dog is my family and i sleep in the park But i wasn't always like this, never thought i'd fall this deep All mystique is long gone, i'm in a hole and my call is weak But the people just don't listen to a bum they all mistreat And it's not easy to climb out when the wall is steep Chorus My mind is spoken My mind is broken My mind's been open for too long Verse 1 There's a light inside still glowing in the kitchen You walk down the stairs, turn life into fiction That intersection could be the last turn And the way you keep beating your heart on fast burn is Fatal, unable to find the right label For the sudden disappearance of familiar road maps You got a video-phone-fax and everything you need But can't hide the truth under a table So you proceed to the street and find yourself alone In the freezing cold, under your feet is The crackling ice that makes time disappear Let your eyelids fall, is blindness a fear? Quiet as the sheer heavy weight that leaves a long shadow When you're battling back to where you started The cold hot on your heels appeals to the real sense You got little that needs to be guarded So keep that thought and your wheel in motion All the mirrors are gone, you feel the motion of The past getting closer, infinite on this tape Minute by minute, give it my limit and escape... |
ROYALTY LYRICS |
Verse 1 My name is never get up early if the morning coming too quick Never lose a moment of the night until the blues hit The true script is quiet as it's kept, getting louder Come close i can whisper in your ear: heavy powder The movement to write is left on to right Another flame flickered up my ceiling last night And the feeling cast light over dark days coming Your head hanging heavy with your heart pace running Now you seem too concerned with the irrelevant Television banging in the corner for the hell of it It's like amphetamine, broken better men And bombs ripping through this low rent city tenement Ride your bike back circling the schoolyard And watch the cracks in the concrete if it's too hard A foolhearted attempt to bring the past back When 1984 could have been the last track And seventeen years on the album keeps spinning Back and forth, back and forth, like i've been in This same place before, the herbalised route See me break a smile and turn the lights out... |
HARLEM DAVIDSON LYRICS |
Verse 1 Let the dust settle, step on the pedal See the sun set but i'm never gonna settle For less than three hundred miles an hour in the chest Burn the track, this is only a test I'm a leader of the pack My, is that... number one is now mathias rap Don't try this back at home little brother Been doing it for years tearing up that rubber There's thunder on the race track, fire in the sky Anticipation and sweat in your eye We letting it fly now, get up from your seat Pumping up adrenaline and feeling the heat Back in the pits the girls all celebrate Who the man? straight to the getaway van Never made plans, hands where the game is Hear the people scream tell them what my name is Chorus Charismatic johnson blew the bar One, two, three, four, get in the car Charismatic johnson blew the bar One, two, three, four, get in the car |
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HELSINKI CADENZA (LIVE IN ILOSAARIROCK 2002) - AUDIO |
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