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03. Raze - The After Life
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Skeptic Records Is A Unofficial Independent UK Record Label. Always Lookin For Dope New Emcees And Producers To Work With.
Skeptic Records Is An Unofficial Independent Label Based In The UK. With A Mix Of Young Multi-Talented Emcees And Producers Skeptic Brings A Range Of Sounds, And Hopes To Bring A Fresh Outlook On Hip-Hop From The UK. Watch Out For New Downloads... Skeptic Is Always Lookin For New Producers And Emcees To Work With, Or To Run Under The Skeptic Name So Jus Drop Your Name Or Email, And Somewhere We Can Hear Your Shit On Our Message Board. Current Emcees/Producers: Critical - Emcee/Producer Crit Is An Emcee And Producer From Sheffield, UK. He Is Currently Dropping Some Funky Beats That He Hopes Wont Sit On His Harddrive For 5 Years Like Many Of The Others. Maybe He'll Release Something Substantial One Day, But That Day Is Currently Elusive. Raze - Emcee/Producer Raze Is An Emcee From Sheffield, UK. Raze Has Quickly Developed From Jottin Rhymes In The Back Of Maths Class, To Becoming A Top-Class Unique Lyricist, With A Vast Array Of Clever Lines And Sick Rhymes, Its No Wonder This Guys "Rugged Like An Orphans Hat". He Has Three EP's On The Music Page, The Latest "Lazy Science EP" From April 2006, "Work EP" From September 2005 And The Old One From October 2003, Along With Plenty Of Other Tracks. Criminal - Emcee Crim Is A Young Talented Emcee From Birmingham, UK. Crim Brings Another Element To Skeptic, Along With His Dope Rhymes, He Brings A New Outlook To UK Hip-Hop. Watch out For Crims EP, Which Is In Development Now. Diz - Emcee Diz Is An Emcee For Birmingham, UK. Although Diz Has Done Less Emceeing And Writing Than The Others, He Still Has A Fresh Style And Is Always Capable Of Spittin Dope Lyrics. Hopefully He Will Make Time In His "Busy" Schedule To Drop A Few Joints, So Look Out For Them. (Razes Interpretation, lol: Diz Hasnt Done Shit For 3 Years. Hes Capable Of Good Shit But Hes Too Fuckin Lazy And Never Does Owt, The Stupid Idiot. Check Out The Other Emcees Material Here) All The Artists On Skeptic Records Would Def Sign A Contract, As Long As They Could Have Freedom To Do What They Wanted. So If You Major Or Minor Labels (Or Anyone) Wanna Contact Us, Email Us At: skepticrecordsuk@hotmail.com Peace.
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Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
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Peak #1,135
Peak in subgenre #607
Author
Raze
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Skeptic Records
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April 19, 2006
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MP3 3.5 MB • 128 kbps • 3:49
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I'm finding a place in which I can call home, 'cause all I want is comfort, and somewhere to grow, and develop, I've got the worlds best story but no one to tell it, although I still feel welcomed, in a peculiar way, feelings new to my brain, but I have nothing to fear so I go through with the change, and these buds on my sides are an unusual shape, and there's a beat in my chest it's such a beautiful day, but yesterday I didn't have most of these things, so close to my skin, these holes in my head have got me wondering, my chest is thundering, I've never had this sensation, each day is a new adventure that I'm undertaking, although I know that I have never left this destination, I sense the statement of a touching revelation, each day brings a new creation, and today I celebrate cause I've just made communication, I don't ever wanna stop this, my pocket-sized fists now seem to have a hardened surface on the soft tips, it's microscopic, my skin is kind of odd its nothing like it was cause I can feel tiny blotches, it's hairy, and these things in my mouth are scary, but I'm in the most secure place ever, so it doesn't scare me, I'm still wary and intrigued by my figure's insides, cause I'm having more feelings and I'm bigger in-size, I exercise my position, I check with my condition, I test my legs I flex 'em right with kicking, I can't believe it, I must be dreaming, I've never had this much freedom, like all my actions are just speaking, and what's this that is moving through this graceless tube, it makes me feel lots better and I can taste it too, a miracle, but this poetry is bittersweet, I can tell my body isn't keen on this nicotine, but this rainbow of taste seems to be giving me, lots of energy to continue with activity, and I could probably flip three sixty degrees, like I seem to be doing in my dreams when I sleep, now I move by inches, and I think there's little prints on my fingers, I can feel 'em with my pinches, feel my flinches, I can feel rubbing back at me, I feel it happily, you can feel my growing rapidly, but wait a minute! I just had a new crazy vision, it was like a sacred hidden page of wisdom, my faith is given, delivered a mini taste of heaven, I've seen the secret and the meaning of all religion, I'm overwhelmed, but excited by the suspense, a little scared cause I've just discovered a whole new sense, it's magical, it's perfection now that my eyes are working, I think I just caught a glimpse of behind the curtain, now my book's got a whole new chapter, I rewrite my caption, as you react to my reaction, we talk in Morse code, I kick and then it's your go, we didn't do this back when I was just a little new-born though, before I sucked my thumb, 'cause I always dad my jaw closed, when I didn't have any hands or any fingers or toes, before I had a beat in my little torso, entirely, before I even started keeping notes inside my diary, but now I feel constricted and packed in, I know I gotta begin with some action, I kick so hard to see what happens, I'm getting too big, I can hardly move in, this room that I'm so comfortable in, I'm gonna lose grip, but now I'm scared, although it's faith and I together, although I've been in this place forever, but then I suddenly encounter a light, and then I was reborn in what I can only explain as the After Life,
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