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Renegades Kick It Produced by Aceloria
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New track for July 2011, Produced by Aceloria (Germany)
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no, you describe me.
One man. Predominantly solo work, with the exception of production. Working with a number of producers from all around. The sound has evolved and I expect it shall continue, many styles yet to be discovered. Been a bumpy road working with other 'rappers' and such, but things are coming to a nice fruition at this point. Check it out.
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Genre
Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
Charts
Peak #1,922
Peak in subgenre #729
Uploaded
July 21, 2011
Track Files
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MP3 3.3 MB • 128 kbps • 3:35
Story behind the song
Hooked up with this producer recently, first song we've made so far, more to come.
Lyrics
a scientist, got the chemistry down i am this, not ya enemy child the rhyme fits in a symphony of sounds keep iron grips the slope is slippery now steppin over the edge of they imagery shroud see they left the soldiers for dead and put the voters to bed don't tell me this is over your head don't tell me this is over your head you gonna make a move or keep livin today like you're rapin the future with your own nature misidentified i know player you just livin your life but whats really major is minimalized real gangsters aint criminalized you can feel the danger in these critical times i reveal flavor with rhythm and rhyme the field labor pickin the vines breakin out the steel cage we're no longer livin confined integrated to system then liberated from the prison no more manipulated vision we found a different way of livin life and sound integrated with rhythm sky to ground innovative and efficient lies surround real renegades kick it they say eyes to the ground stay in line child and they hit you when you fidget we live sickness, triple sixes, big business, down to do all we can to fix this so roll with me if ya feel what the drift is my body a mess and my mind is too but you can rock with me yes and i can vibe with you get a bit higher what we tryin to do but my lady a hot mess partnaz a wasp's nest and this life got me stressed but this mic got me gettin this sh** offa my chest so God bless eyes low deep in my zone gone off that hydro middle fingers to the five-oh little mr psycho too much time alone just a steel drum and xylaphone feel numb and the signs have shown the day will come i die alone chill son you slippin where you aint tryin to go thy will done time will show but its up to me still my bad if the cup of tea spill the world on fire in the clutch of free will and they tellin me chill while they chasin cheap thrills and free refills they say its kill or be killed swarm with the killer bee skill and let the artillery spill down to destroy and they dont have the will to rebuild, well skill recognize skill, its hard to see you, i whistle while i work like r2d2, yes the riddles of this earth are hard to see through, in the middle of the curse where lies decieve you, we push til it hurts, just to reach through no more manipulated vision we found a different way of livin life and sound integrated with rhythm sky to ground innovative and efficient lies surround real renegades kick it they say eyes to the ground stay in line child and they hit you when you fidget we live sickness, triple sixes, big business, down to do all we can to fix this so roll with me if ya feel what the drift is
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