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06 Raze - Gods Gift
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A song about being free, and such
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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.
Song Info
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Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
Charts
Peak #3,228
Peak in subgenre #1,726
Author
Raze
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Skeptic Records
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August 29, 2005
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MP3 2.6 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
I see your faces, you don't appreciate mother nature, The bricks you live in will simply just suffocate ya, You don't get on with one and you hide from your other neighbour, 'Right now Pop Idol is on, I'll save the love for later' Man I see the expression of depression, There's nothing as quite refreshing as a session of rain, As I feel the precious freshness and it press' on my face, It goes the rest of the way, flows and wrestles with drains, Sensing the taste of the champagne, I see the sun get covered up by the marshmallow lamp shade, And as I stand straight a rainbow translates the Handshake between the above and the landscape, But the cascade's now man made, And you remove what the can sprays but add what the van makes; Pollution, and if you want a simple solution, Just look at the possibilities and what you're choosing, Why do you want to be late a lot and stuck in traffic? So you can flip your finger up and start cussing at it? Get out and walk more and then it's like sudden magic, Feel the hotness and breeze with the summer madness, It's in order to keep my skin pure, Why do you think humans are the only ones who wish to live indoor? Find and put together all the pieces of your jigsaw, And ask yourself "What do I really aim and live for?" I'm not worrying lots about money and jobs, I'm not hurrying to spend all of my currency stock, 'Cause the best highs are natural and free, It seems practical to me to chose where I want to sleep, I could chose to watch the shooting stars laying in the fields, Don't worry about the robbers I haven't got anything to steal, I escape from the horrid image, of electronic digits, Of flashing bright lights and people clicking on the switches, But a pond with fishes is a common vision, And I promise this is proof of God existing, I escape the bar-codes, you're stuck like a shop assistant, That's hard to come across like an honest politician, Now you might say "What happened to the clever seed?" Then I'd reply with "I'm the happiest I've ever been" Its all stress-less, tragedies are never seen, There's no obstacles, sadness is a memory, I haven't got to hide from my assassin or an enemy, Don't have to worry about the cashing or the penalty, Life's a bitch; yea that's what you keep telling me, Cause you keep using her fucking make-up as a remedy, Life's a beautiful woman, loving and caring, You should love her back, smile and stop staring at the tramp's clothes, But take a look at the tramps pose, As I dance around and swing around lamp posts.
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