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Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #134
Peak in subgenre #14
Author
Solaer
Rights
Motion Sickness 2002
Uploaded
October 24, 2002
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.6 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
Jazzy Ish..I'm diggin it, I hope you do too..
Lyrics
Intro
Check 1 and Yes Yall Check your channel 2's
The broadcast is but a few
seconds away from view through your local eartube
Tune in to catch the latest truth, music lives within each of you whether you just hear to amuse or
depend on a close listen to inspire gears to move
Verse 1
Let me allow you to test the liquid venue for a sec
let the flowing waters touch intersect how they're supposed to,
meant to commune below the surface before they glacier up and vex
destroy the turrent's crest It's so certain I was sent to bust wreck,
supposed to shine with no rust, ah 1,2 check, splurging ultra violent displays of heat from the mic device with the palm blistered up but infinite spit keeps wet
these chapped lips with boils of skill destined to erupt
festering the illest type shit building still with every toxic spill beefed up
drill damage to the oh so frail and run of the mill
my journey to bless the ear stream mesh clean and then peel
back the subconscious drum set
and leave a lil something of universal appeal a legacy that all can feel Hell YES
That voice melodic dependant on how you live
through the musical guild to proceed and continue
to float over raw frequencies and build
perhaps enough respect to remain un-real until
the travel is at a stand still- until it's revealed
the main purpose of plowing this field of landfill
is to plant hopefully growth amidst a dead yoke
I'm hoping to sow of the dirt ridden seed risen slow
i'm countin on this to lead to all my goals ful-filled
completely engulfed in the music
Sub Verse
and not being the ass of an inside joke
discarded from the 54 figure deal when the seal gets broke
Verse 2
Let me present MY music in it's natural essence
floating on the simple pitch of breath hot lycs of larynx
scale winding resonance exhales lifts and drags
slims and fats that emphasize the tales,
rises tip their high hat accordingly
as lows dap the bass cats when they come through respectively felt
free-form sway melody of inspired hand claps and heart felt uhns uhns of a touched crowd amped nodding calm with eyelids down feeling the free therapy session is So profound
In it's simple approach, A water-dance pro-bono
Artsy Upscale Overpriced freak-shows got nothing over these Wednesday night Free speaks of intimate knot holes
rockin a raw presense under a tattered ball cap, no back-pack needed to show my loyal support of the movement
i've been seated a member infact since '77's infusion
Pop lockin since age 7 to Planet Rock in velour sweat pants two-tone sweat bands with a beat street t cut off at the sleeves man
The past experience aids to surreal displays as they touch the canvas,
defusing the synthetic loop bandwagon associates latch to,
that attach to, with suction cup lips to executive ass
pigeon holes have half the free birds trapped in their limiting holds
I rock a cheap stage hobbling to the beat with a missing foot severed
but still able to maintain a tactful soul
