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DJ Krush- Stormy Cloud (DVs Gusty rmx, w/vox)
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Deep from leftfield comes a solo act from the southeast that attempts to blend different genres of dance into one solid groove. He's wierd, he's different, he's
Hello everyone. This is MR.DV commin atcha. This is my second music page. These are my older tracks. You can read information pertaining to the songs along with a few other bonuses on my other page. Thanks for your time and enjoy!
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Peak #6,999
Peak in subgenre #642
Author
Donnie Vyros
Rights
Midi-vol records & Red Ink
Uploaded
March 21, 2008
Track Files
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MP3 4.2 MB 96 kbps 6:07
Story behind the song
Flashback time... Back in mid-06 I was drivin my buddy Jason to the Raliegh airport from Fayetteville, NC and I had this CD playin in my car (hadn't really listened to it before that day) and when this song came on J and I were thinkin that it was just some fluffy interlude, but man were we wrong. A bit after the minute mark the song finally took off with the introduction of the drums and it had us MOTIVATED, haha. We both kinda startin flowin, as if on autopilot. Then when we realized the other was spittin we started takin turns goin on and on and on off this. It was subsequently repeated a buttload of times (almost the entire leg of hwy 95 N). We stopped for a bit to check out the rest of the album and... Ended up seekin back and started rappin to it again. It was at that moment I decided I absolutely hadta do something with it. The initial remix happened in May of last year and the vocals were added shortly after (like a week). This track marks a first for me in two areas. It's the first song of another artist's that I've messed with and it's also the first that I've ever added (recorded) myself rappin or signin (well, actually the second time for singin, but the first time that music accompanied)! I hope yall enjoy!
Lyrics
so many ppl wanna go with speed when they spittin instead i go by slower so all uh yall can listen gettin the gist of this, need it be repeated? comprendo my lingo, no, then let it be deleted. ommitted, scrathed, nixed, lost and forgotten not that anybody cared or it was even wanted what's the point of opinions if they are all common cheap as a dime a dozen or even a pack of ramen Kinda hard to keep it steeped with charm when f'in fat boy bastaads whinin that they staavin he'uhs an idea go out n play when it's rainin you wataproof so why the hell ah you complainin (singin after raps) Come outside & play So many ppl wanna claim the streets & rep 'em Mostly frontin (bull) shit like in a public restroom it's safe to assume that they just perpin the closest they've ever came to was suburban All girlie girlish claimin to be hard Bump that whurly bird shit, bein a retaad Who is, you is, ya muh f***in doofus Clueless, stupid, and hill billy toofless It's useless carrying on this conversation The words are heard, but not observed on this occasion As contradicting as witnessin 7-11 gangstas Most of whom are doods, primarily caucasin (singin) Come outside & play----- (chorus) Chasin the clouds away. we could chase the clouds away Today it will be brighter The air outside is lighter Today it will be better The grassy ground is wetter Puffs of gusts comin blowing Drifting through my hair A slight smile now showing As I grin and bare The thought of this so lovely On a day so fair - So many ppl wanna be judges up in duh club wall flowa prowlin too afraid get em some for many an hour standin dere like spectators givin much critizism and cheap ass commentation look dick, don't knock if you can't do dis copy the moves, grooves, n sweet o smoothness a flair of debonaire flowered by the bassline footfalls steppin n stompin to these vibes (pause for break) wiggle n shakin for the sake of makin graceful & for everyone (who's) missin out, that's just shameful coz in the end, it's all about the opportunities if ya miss out man, how (plumb) dumb does that seem? (singin after raps) Come, come outside & play so many times have I been so soft spoken words don't come out even with my mouth open leavin me to feel awe struck and stuck I'm all outta place and outta luck Causin it to sound just like this tune... (pause for break) Up a creek with no paddle in hand to use broke, a joke, and up against the ropes beyond salvation and facing life without hope please noose don't break underneath my weight when i set to kick out this shakey ass skate falling a thud sounds off like a shot uh gun powder at that moment i decide it's smarter to speak louder (repeat singin parts & chorus)...
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