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Interlude {waitin' at the station}
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Bushido's eighth track. A quick interlude for me to practice my description skills. This song is actually kind of based on a true story...
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Name: Jeremy Blum Nicknames: Blummer, JB, JAB, Shoryu Crew: Nerds While AZN Nationality: Half White, Half Asian (you figure out the exact mix) Biggest Musical Influences - Mike Shinoda, Tiger JK (of Drunken Tiger), Tablo (of Epik High) I started rapping in 2003 years ago, mainly because I really loved hip-hop and wanted to try creating my own musical works. I quickly found out that I had a knack for it, and I also discovered that I loved making music and sharing it with the world. I originally began rapping with my crew, Nerds While AZN (if you haven't already, you should check our group site out @ soundclick.com/nerdswhileazn) but since then I've mostly done solo work and have finished three mixtapes on my own. I hope you'll enjoy my music, find something that you think sounds tight, and come away with a few favorites. Thanks.
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Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
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Peak #12,670
Peak in subgenre #7,555
Author
Blummer
Uploaded
June 13, 2006
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MP3 2.0 MB • 128 kbps • 1:26
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Blummer - Interlude {waitin' at the station} i was waitin' at the station, the train was late i started checkin' my watch, it was half past eight had some time to kill, so i pulled out some paper felt inspired, didn't want it to taper scanned the area, lookin' for rhymes a bum was sitting on the bench nearby, shufflin' dimes a mom with her kids was also waitin' for the train lookin' mad weary, probably had lots on her brain across the platform, in sweats and a hood some Latino was tapping his foot as he stood listening to his ipod, he was in a spell i could faintly hear the beats of Chino XL then there was a businessman, on his cell phone bad news on the other end, i heard him groan and a clean-cut guy, briefcase in hand paced around, probably wanted to be back with his fam i turned my head, lookin' behind me some kid was muttering under his breath, like an emcee composing some raps, maybe, just like i was i figured i should go ask him what his style was before i could i saw someone i knew a girl from three years back, used to hang out in school i didn't recognize her, she wasn't the same she looked alot older, like she'd been though some pain i stood up to say hi, walked her way but then the train pulled up, makin' steam and spray she disappeared around the corner, without a doubt so with a sigh i boarded, yo, i'm out
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