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The Lab {Exclusive}
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Produced By Grips... SG-Ink we in here!
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SG-Ink (Suburban-Ghetto) is a company dedicated to provide quality music and clothing to the occupants of the suburban-ghetto. We are not a group, we are a movement that is embedded in the social cloth of every human being. The Suburban-Ghetto is not a place, it is a state of mind that includes all and excludes none. Therefore you are the Suburban-Ghetto, we are the Suburban-Ghetto. Welcome our family SG-Ink consists of founders Grips and St. Hill (Majic), including our recent members freeky t and yours truly, Kody. With over 20 years of combined experience in music and fashion industry the duo has been able to satisfy there fans and the market with unattained products. With forged alliances SG ink is destined to be at the forefront of the Suburban-Ghetto movement.
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Peak #247
Peak in subgenre #130
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SG-Ink
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March 26, 2008
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MP3 2.9 MB 128 kbps 3:12
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{Pegah Donna Skit Intro} "Kody... Ive Been Calling you... You're not even answering... I don't get you... Remember your 15... You're living under my roof!... Alright? Listen to me... Come Upstairs RIGHT NOW! Kody?... Kody?" Verse 1 Yeah, hes back to his vibrant base, his matrix mumbles out thoughts, numbers down plots and... jots It's where he hides his face... cuffs it down locked when he hibernates Through thunder-loud knocks of the violent bass kicks Other sounds cross, it's simultaneous What he hears, goes something like (I'm going to tell you this one more time) He sits and waits, the sound drowns through the pounds That loud sound that crowds in his distant space, He doesn't reply, because if he was to, the time shuttling From it could interrupt his minds structuring, He keeps a book he tries publishing The book that he writes to resign troubles with Sleep, wake and back to where half of his life is spent Right in the laboratory Come on Chorus So Come on enter in The Lab, The Pad, The Cave, His Place and his Residence The Underground Layer Come on downstairs Where All that damn noise comes like "Dun dun dun dun dun dun dun dun" like "Dun dun dun dun dun dun dun dun" His code base, His territory Where he's home safe The labratory Verse 2 Shh... Quiet, his silence is priceless Matter fact lend him some space and take five steps Don't question his ways, they stay private Watch in surprisement, a rise in ya eyelids He demonstrates great so admire just Being in this heaven made place where inside it is a source If Ignited with a force, it was like a sort of torch, that'll generate flames, uh When you visit check enhancements of devices, Different types of all appliances and elegant things The beat thunders Locks the door separating light from sight, and throws the keys under Flying time proceeds by his eyes with speed Night skies shine so vibrantly He can finally see... So it's back to that Quite dim lightness habitat at the lab Chorus So Come on enter in The Lab, The Pad, The Cave, His Place and his Residence The Underground Layer Come on downstairs Where All that damn noise comes like "Dun dun dun dun dun dun dun dun" like "Dun dun dun dun dun dun dun dun" His code base, His territory Where he's home safe The labratory {Pegah Donna Skit Outro} "Put away this music... Come upstairs right now... I'm tired of repeating myself to you everyday... I come home, tired, working hard, cooking for you guys so you can have a better life... And what do you do? All you do is play Hip Hop.. What is with this Rap? Every single day Kody.. I am fed up!" "Where He's Home Safe, The Laboratory" Kody: Let me get back to this homework... Peggah Donna: Stop that music... Come upstairs and eat your dinner! Kody: Coming Mom
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