Planet Asia feat Gza & Chase Infinite - Triple Threat
31 août 2008
Planet Asia f/ Gza & Chase Infinite - Triple Threat (dld)
Gza - "Firehouses" Lyrics
[Ka]
Thought life rest in a .45, aim for head, chest fortified
Sons look for revenge, out of stress, daughters cry
Got to do it here, can't afford to try
Thought the gutter ended in the 'Ville, then I saw the sky
They get wet daily, it's a live nigga water ride
Just slow and steady when the rain step inside, let the tortoise by
It's the hundred man street value, hundred grand
Instant, nothing planned, ripping shit you couldn't understand
Came heaven to warn, I'm repping the lifeless
Weapon of Christ is, you run out? I'm steppin' in
Check with the seven deadly devices, living the real world
Fuck, your love from a real girl, raised my sister
Amongst the slime and the crime, now she a ill pearl
Never seen nothing like me, I'm for those who get it on nightly
You need a boost of strength, put it on, recite me
I tour with toast, cuz drama's always close
Feeling the waves, killa praise, applaud my folks
From the quarter most raw, absorb the quotes
For sure I'm the cure, and this more than those
Yeah, I'm from the bottom but I look forward to gross
[Chorus: GZA (Ka)]
In the gutter, some ride, some chill (some chill)
I'm from the gutter, some 'Stuy, some 'Ville (some 'Ville)
Know many brothers, some cry, some build
Word to the mother, some lie, some steal (steal)
Some get popped, some die, some heal (some heal)
Some get knocked, some hide and some real
(Some even bust shots, some live, some kill)
(But that's gutter where Ka and them chill)
[Ka]
Slim nigga with the fat pound, back down
Most brolic dude, try to move, hit him in the face
Never again taste solid food, same shit
I'm in solitude, or with the wildest crew
Bulletproof down my coats, like Ghost Wallets shoe
I run wit a crook or two, look who escaped out Brooklyn Zoo
Fuck that queen, I show you what a knight, and a rook'll do
New York City Bronson, heat up quicker than Vinnie Johnson
A block got Bloods now, it's like a mini Compton
To have honey smiling, need money piling
Bundles, bundles, bundles, a hundred thousand
That's why with my gun I'm browsing
On the hottest strip to see you, I gotta hit the star running housing
I listen to my ear, respect my ego
If I need council, bounce through, check my people
The first on Earth with the same thirst I accept is equal
Never move with crews, you lose with the steps beneath you
I rep a lethal and beef, might elect to mosquite you
From where beef great you, do as much as dirt as us
But they preach lethal
The block is crashed, the blast from the heat teach you
If one lesson fail, oh well, the streets keep you
Had his dreams, one magazine, she sleep you
[Chorus]
[Ka]
Iron body, every nigga with cavity shotty
Forced to grow up quick, never sat on the potty
Went from crawl to run, we want all or none
Being fatherless bothered us, everybody who called me son
Block scholastic, sunny chips from the rock jurassic
For heavy glory, monk territory for a rotten casket
Thought our young committee was gon' run the city
When feds being unprepared, so I bum the smitty
If you dare come and get me, I'm from royalty
I represent myself, don't need no loyalty
People call on me, cuz I'm ready when it's urgent
Too much grace to tremble, hand steady a surgeon
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Wu-Tang Clan Live At Montreux 2007 DVD
Tracklist :
1. Wu-Tang Clan Ain't Nuthing To F'Wit
2. Da Mystery Of Chess Boxin'
3. Duel Of The Iron Mic
4. Fish
5. Grid Iron Rap
6. Bring The Pain
7. It's Yourz
8. Liquid Swords
9. Ice Cream
10. Uzi
11. One Blood Under W
12. Do U Really (Thang Thang)
13. What The Blood Clot
14. Careful (Click Click)
15. Protect Ya Neck
16. Bring Da Ruckus
17. Tearz
18. C.R.E.A.M.
19. Method Man
20. Reunited
21. For Heaven's Sake
22. Wu Tang 7th Chamber
23. Shadowboxin'
24. Shimmy Shimmy Ya
25. Brooklyn Zoo
26. Got Your Money
27. Cherchez La Ghost
28. La Rhumba / Black Widow Part 2
29. Da Rockwilder
30. Triumph
31. Impossible
32. Gravel Pit
DVD dispo le 23 septembre prochain
Digging for Dirt : The Life and Death of ODB
Premier livre sur la vie d'Ol'Dirty Bastard.
In a compelling combination of personal narrative, biography, and cultural criticism, Digging for Dirt explores ODB’s life, career, mythology, death, and the troubled trajectory of his public and private worlds. Jaime Lowe met with the people ODB affected and was most affected by—surviving members of the Wu-Tang Clan, his hip-hop contemporaries, his parents, his followers, his managers, his neighbors, and his friends—in an attempt to figure out the man behind the clown-prince persona, and the issues of race, celebrity, mental illness, and exploitation that surrounded his rise and fall.
Ecrit par Jaime Lowe, prévu pour le 2 décembre prochain
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The Return Of The Swarm : Cover
Voici la cover du 3eme volet des "Wu-Tang Killa Bees". Le projet, réalisé par Remedy, fait suite aux albums Wu-Tang Killa Bees "The Sting" & "The Swram".
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28 août 2008
Beautiful Minds - Tracklist complete
1er album du nouveau duo Killah Priest & Chief Kamachi - "Beautiful Minds"
Prévu pour le 23 septembre sur Good Hands Record.
1. Beautiful Minds
2. All Hail
3. Closest
4. Reflections
5. Illest w/Planet Asia & DJ Rhettmatic
6. Most High
7. Time Out Revisited
8. Don't Waste Your Lungs
9. All Been Buried
10. Blessing
11. See Clearly
12. Scrolls
Début de tracklist pour le nouveau Hell Razah "Ultra Sounds"
1. Assylum (The Embryo)
2. Indian Giver
3. Burn Babylon Burn
4. Renaissance Ages
5. Born And Raised
6. Pre Natal Care Skit
7. Umbilical Mic Chords
8. Kicks Of Raziel
9. Mental Orgasms
10. Labor Pains
11. Contractions
12. Crack Baby Cradles
13. Digital Dope Spoons
14. After Birth
GZA - "Cinema" Lyrics
[GZA]
There was a clubhouse, only kept special guests in
Place much darker than the room I rest in
Creepy spot where the dust covers the floor
And some fishing rods is hanging on the door
Painting on the wall of stick figures
That's rumored to walk out the frame and get bigger
Where the imagination runs wild, like who's crepping
Neighbors are acres away and probably sleeping
Wind dusting blowing makes the sounds of ghost
Thieves in the room makes you feel really close
Remind me of this late night thriller
I watched the other night, they never caught the killer
Bats thats flying in every direction
Got to stay low and roll with the protection
Visitors that often stay for the summer
They heart beat, like the roll of a drummer
[Chorus 2X: Justice Kareem]
I can feel the presence all around me
The scene isn't funny, I got those chills
I can feel the presence all around me
The scene isn't funny, it's all too real
[GZA]
The room was full, the sky was black, the bathroom
Hear a crack, wolves roam in packs
In the dining room, the chair rock back and forth
Pull the table cloth to the sun, where it fell off
Cups and glass plates hit the floor and shattered
Three Blind Mice heard the noise and scattered
Front door was open, welcome mat was soaking
The blood of Christ, plus all four locks were broken
In the backyard, two dogs would growl
And barking, the eyes and they teeth was sparkling
I started to sweat, they started to get closer
Then I saw a face on a wanted poster
And outlaw who stay with an empty hoster
Used to shoot mugs of beer off the coaster
Make a room to turn the light switch on
Chump up, my jacket was torn
Pages from the photo album, make a return
Wax drip from the candle as it slowly burn
Then the lights had started blinking, as if the power was gone
The room become foggy, as if the shower was on
Words was written in the steam on the mirror
In bold print, couldn't have been any clearer
Teeth that was giving out sounds without a picture
And a voice kept saying "I'mma getcha"
[Chorus 2X]
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Des news pour Resident Patient II
Quleque nouveaux son de "Resident Patient II" ont été rajouté sur le Myspace d'Inspectah Deck.
On trouve notament la track "9th Chamber Part. II"
Protools : 1ere semaine de vente
GZA rate le top 50 de peu. Pour sa 1ere semaine l'album se classe 52eme des ventes avec 9 027 albums vendus.
C'est bien mieux que le "Digi Snacks" de RZA.
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26 août 2008
Un album pour True Master
le 1er album de True Master : "Wu-Tang Clan Presents True Master : Master Crafman" est prévu sur Babygrande pour le 30 septembre prochain.
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Product Details
* Audio CD (September 30, 2008)
* Label: Babygrande Records
* ASIN: B001EAWNFA
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25 août 2008
24 août 2008
Projection du nouveau documentaire sur le Wu-Tang dans la capitale
Le "Divan du monde" devrait projeter sur leur écrans, le 13 septembre prochain, le nouveau Documentaire sur le Wu-Tang Clan réalisé par Gerald "Gee Bee" Barclay .
La publication aurait lieu a 19h et devrait être suivi par une soirée animé pa DJ Allah Mathematics.
Le DVD sera quant à lui disponible à partir du 30 septembre.
GZA - "Columbian Ties" lyrics
[Chorus: True Master]
What goes around, comes around
In his own iniquity he dies, through Columbian ties
Faded back to the essence, still forced to learn a lesson
All debts must be settled, no question
[GZA]
The echo from machine gun rounds simmers
A fallen soldier, his gun hangs on his shoulders, lights get dimmer
Key swinging back and forth on the ignition
The stench is only part of the horrible condition
As he waits for the smoke to clear, all he heard was the blast
From the bomb, that kept ringing in his ear
Along with gun barring troops, fatigues and wearing boots
From far away, whether night or day, you hear 'em shoot
It's a very unforgiven and hostile environment
Where military hardware is the only requirement
A world where the deceased is just a thing of the past
And each and every advance is more costly than the last
A President's madness, responsible for losses
Political forces, land litter with corpses
Like the youth in the street, who gamble and gets scarred
Even the troops in the field, bet it all on one card
Some question they reason for being here
Face an incredible odd and a recession that's so severe
Raised in the shadow of a terrible loss
And the atmosphere, even breathing air can cost
A place where the majority is going for self
With the agenda not far beyond, personal wealth
It's like, either you eat, or you die from hunger
Starving to death, until the coroner calls your number
With no bread to bite or break from off the table
The caskets had exceeded the number of cradles
When it's dark, danger falls across the plateau
Unmasking your deceit, in the streets then sat low
These stomping grounds are known to bring misfortune
Fueled by his obsessions, he murder for portions
And died from of a misreable death, his final undoing
His biggest downfall was from the people he left
[Chorus 2X]
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22 août 2008
Nouvel Album pour Hell Razah
Ultra Sounds” will be Razah’s fourth release since 2007, following up the critically acclaimed “Renaissance Child,” and his joint effort with production duo Blue Sky Black Death “Razah’s Ladder.”
"This album captures my creative mind state, and shows more versatility of me as a solo artist that has matured with the god given gift of being poetic, spiritual, street, and political all at the same time, while keeping interesting concepts alive. I feel like majority of albums have lost that vibe in today's music," said Razah.
Le 23 septembre :
Buddah Monk - We Roll in Brooklyn
Extrait de son dernier album "Unrealesd Chambers"
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21 août 2008
ITW - GZA
GZA y explique le choix du titre de son nouvel album ainsi que la création de celui ci : les guest, les thèmes des morceaux ect..
20 août 2008
Review de Protools par All Hip-hop
Note du site : 8/10
"Pro Tools is GZA merging thorough beats and his mastery of lyricism into an album that defines Rap music -- a mixture of musical flavors while the wordsmith supplies the perfect verbiage. GZA and the gang are sick of no-talent MCs throwing their garbage into Hip-Hop, and they're here to prove there is a science to their art."
Protools - Review sur Hip-Hop Dx
Critique de "Protools" sur Hip-Hop Dx. Le site donne comme note à l'album : 4/5 "multi-platinium"
19 août 2008
Sondage n° 6
Notez "Digi Sancks"
Le sondage sur le nouvel album de RZA est fini. Il y a eu 63 participants :
- 5 : 17 votes - 26%
- 4.5 : 3 votes -4%
- 4 : 14 votes - 22%
- 3.5 : 12 votes - 19%
- 3 : 6 votes - 9%
- 2.5 : 2 votes - 3%
- 2 : 3 votes - 4%
- 1.5 : 1 vote - 1%
- 1 : 5 votes - 5%
- 5 : 17 votes - 26%
- 4.5 : 3 votes -4%
- 4 : 14 votes - 22%
- 3.5 : 12 votes - 19%
- 3 : 6 votes - 9%
- 2.5 : 2 votes - 3%
- 2 : 3 votes - 4%
- 1.5 : 1 vote - 1%
- 1 : 5 votes - 5%
Note moyenne : 3.6
Merci à tous les votants !
Protools Contest sur Hip Hop Is Read
Organisé par Hip-HopIsRead.blogspot.com
Envoyez les réponses aux 4 questions à l'adresse indiqué. Si vous avez juste vous serez peut être tiré au sort pour gagner un exemplaire de "Protools" ainsi qu'un poster dédicacé.
18 août 2008
GZA - "Groundbreaking" Lyrics
[GZA]
I'm in the schoolyard rhyming with my brother Jamel and Ra' Allah
Vibe and took the beat, and imagining how far
The sound travel at the turn of the volume
It could shake the gravel, before we heard the loud boom
It vibrated through the parking lot
Shattered a few windshields, set off a sparking shot
The local UPS cat, but we didn't stress that
He had a slow leak, front tire almost flat
I got a cousin think he slicker than the oil in the chain
But I live in an arcade, surrounded by game
He used to pass me bucks, trying gas me up
He was a fast talker, and he kept a flashy cut
From a spot that was on Malcolm X Boulevard
Where this magician, wishing I would pull a card
An optical illusion, and whose hands were quick
But wasn't fast enough not to reveal his trick
[Chorus 2X: GZA]
Who be the first to set it off and just begun
Turn up the heat until the track is done
And we roll together as one
Yes, I call my brother son, cuz he shine like one
[GZA] (Justice Kareem)
Mass hysteria inside the cafeteria
(Not a food fight, but the news might) beat your area
Whether by word of mouth, or if you read about it
(Extra extra, they firmally shouted)
(The drummer played the beat on) the table
His boy kicked a verse, like he was the first (and I wasn't able)
More prepared to let off anything substantial
(If I had no rhymes and my planes was cancelled)
Picture that, before you give your bag and expose it
(Couldn't develop the color, wonder why he chosed it)
(See less than the worst competition, to the point)
I only use one ear to listen
Was it something I'm missing (the food is getting cold)
The corners about to flake (as soon as I flip the bowl)
(See the rhyme ain't worth the less tooken)
Wasted time of mine (plus the temp cooked it)
[Chorus 2X]
Thx To Chamberdatrz
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Nouveau titre pour le prochain G. Clinton
L'album s'appellera "George Clinton & The Gangster Of Love". Sont toujours prévu sur l'album The RZA , Carlos Santana, Sly Stone, El DeBarge, Kim Burrell, Shavo & Red Hot Chili Peppers.
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Nouvelle review de "Protools"
"Shockingly good. The best GZA album since Liquid Swords, and it's not like I wasn't a fan of Beneath the Surface and Legend of the Liquid Sword and Grandmasters. I don't want to put too much of a point on it, but this could very well be the best Wu-Tang-related album since Supreme Clientele. I only hesitate to say that because hip-hop's been in such a slump for I don't know how long, and it could be that I've been so starved for good shit that I'm getting a little bit stannish here. I'm probably not though."
17 août 2008
GZA - "Life Is A Movie" Lyrics
[RZA]
I got scientist killas that'll jam your cell phone
Send a text message, kill you off with a ringtone
High pitched noise, on your brain, it's heavy
Autopsy report, that he jumped off a train
It started when the dearly departed, tried to escape max'
Then cut into the general's income like state tax
One call, to seal the deal with feel
Doctor on the payroll, cost a quarter mill
[GZA]
The mailman's late with the check
I'm in the flood with a bunch of bills that's about up to my neck
Plus my rent's not paid and the light's about to go off
Car got stolen by a thief who likes to show off
I can't even get a job, giving out flyers
I'm a handyman with a pair of broke pliers
The fridge is theirs, Mother Hubbard's cupboard
I'm so down and out, I can only go upward
[RZA]
I form rhymes in alphabet soups
From the rhythm of the spoon, I transform the loop
From the steam of the bowl, I'm making special effects
Add a dash of spice, only God can detect
Had a word, to make a bear return to his cub
A word that make a girl come home from the club
A word that make a heven return back to God
And the word that help Dorothy get home from Oz
Thirty frames per second, these films we be perfecting
Scenes of light put through all projection
Electricity, perfectivity
Audio and visually, physically and mentally
[GZA]
I got a smile that'll make the mirror crack
And I seem to stay under clouds that's pitch black
So when it rains, it pours, and when it pours, I'm soaked
I contracted lung cancer from third hand smoke
And uh, I'm like the frog that's dying to be a prince
The boy who cried wolf and no one was convinced
The man who hit lotto and lost his ticket
In a rainstorm, and struck by lightning trying to get it
[Chorus: Irfane Khan-Acito]
And sometimes I feel like my life's a movie
I don't like to film, I don't like to film
And sometimes I feel like my life's a movie
I don't like to film, I don't like to film
Play it all back, play it all back
[GZA]
Lights, camera, action, let the tape roll
Some scripts get ripped, canned or even sold
Directors vision, producers decision
And raised the budget, because the chase had collisions
Stunt double risks his life just for the thrill
DP checks the gate before the scene gets sealed
Gaffer slapped with a slate for being late
Craft service got nervous and dropped a hundred plates
Leading actor banging an extra in the trailer
Screaming, hitting high notes like Mahalia
Box office hit and a Blockbuster smash
Two hundred mil' budget and still recouped the cash
[Chorus]
Thx To chamberdarts
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16 août 2008
Tupac aurait voulu travailler avec le Wu
12 . The Heart Of Men feat Raekwon et kool G Rap
8. No Wickness feat Method Man & Fredi Foxxx - Prod. by RZA
Tupac à propos du Wu-Tang :
They not on my level, but I can sit with the O.G.'s from thereExtrait de "School" - Masta killa No Said Date -
And make it major, youknowhatimean? (That's what's nigga)
Right, but, we not doing that until we get this business settled
And even while we doing that, we try'nna get the Wu-Tang niggas
Cuz I love them niggas, I feel as though
They represent the east coast, how we represent the west coast
And I love them... *echoes*
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GZA - "Pencil" Lyrics
[GZA]
The echo chamber enhance the flow wit the block party
Keep an MC head spinning like Dark Bacardi
This B.A.C. is 2.3
Now the liver's damaged, but his lungs are joint free
So inhale, exhale, breathe and get well
Kick something live stop chirping like Nextel
I'm All In Together, a swordsman forever
I paint the town red, with many heads are severed
R-A-W, I still bring trouble to
Throw your raps in the sleephold, quick to snuggle you
Dart heat your breastplate, meet ya death date
Rook down a E4, look, it's checkmate
No other way to describe a catastrophe
The plan was drawing blood and displayed it graphically
Direct order, hit the border, then slaughter
Horrific torture, by prolific authors
Shape and mold MC's, like I'm playing the skelly top
It's getting 'hot in here' like the single that Nelly dropped
So take ya clothes off, the track is so soft
A little rock'll turn 'em into Ivan Koloff
Why do the Gods make MC's study from
Thirty five, and fifty year, then try to become
Under the study with the sword above the head
So he would keep in mind under the open pledge
[Masta Killa]
Fierce glisten, something so sharp
Piercing, swords cling, the vigilante intimate
Close combat, this is MC'ing at it's best
But there is no contest, sent I'm this
Speaking of a test, this and try to question this
He so different with the swiftness, godfather civilization
Shell casing, universal nation
Could he be the one predicted, presidential sent in
Old school soul to war us, be the growlest
Asiatic artic flow is so frigid
[RZA]
Is it, the Zig Zag, I'mma pay you a visit
Somehow mistake me as an old wise wizard
World, I'm not the same
I go somewhere, don't remember how I came
Is it the weed, the hash or the 'caine?
Or the Digi being stained on my brain
Appear from a cloud of smoke, the voter's on choke
If surrounded, seven men drop from one scope
Even if my feet was shackled down to one handcuff
To defeat me, ten beno's wouldn't be enough
I sleep in the lion's den, without the steel iron
Ascended like Wu, so coming down from Mt. Zion
Superlogical this, superlogical that
Digital, take it back with superlogical rap
Have a shootout, at midnight, the sequel's quicker
Forty four colt jolt, all you seen was the flicker
You distressed like the damsal, lost like little rascal
A flame couldn't generate the heat of a candle
Me, I be a Killa Bee, keeping exilery
Ol' play the desert e, shoot ten millime'
Master the millipede, you try to end the sea
Your body being found in the neighbor yard artillery
A black blind governor, a rich white mayor
Man, this whole city ain't got a prayer
Bobby has invaded, now the whole town's slated
Your decapitated head is being took and operated
Up and down the avenue, I drive a shatterproof
Benz, and all my men's are tattle proof
My mic is a dyke, my life is a light
A Day to God is a Thousand Years, how long is a night?
You get trapped in my shadow of dark, ark, who goes there?
Power-U smells like carp, don't put your nose there
Drop you to a tank of sharks, your wound's bleeding
And it's been two weeks since they had their last feeding
Ain't nothing but bones, we plotted the sand
And spread it out, over 20 acres of land
Some call me Steels, cuz it's hard to bend me
C-Cypher Pigs, can't apprehend me
In a no smoking zone, I smoke bones of hash
Niggas see me, then I disappear in the flash
Next time I'm spotted, I got the fatter wallet
Moving with a click that stick like dry porrage
Someone's been sitting in my chair, who goes there?
To sub zero cold, your words can't flow here
Glaciers of ice, plus layers of spice
Say your prayers at night, 'fore you touch that mic
Thx To Chamberdarts
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Digi Snacks : Lyricz
Les lyrics de "Digi Snacks" sont publiés sur ce blog petit à petit.
Voici le message récapitulatif des textes postés.
- Edit: Tracklist complete -
- RZA feat Understanding - Digi Snacks
- RZA feat Danny Keyz - Long Time Coming
- RZA feat Inspectah Deck - You Can't Stop Me Now
- RZA feat Monk, Beretta 9 & David Banner - Straight Off The Block
- RZA feat Dexter Wiggles - Bobby Trap
- RZA feat Thea & Monk - Try Ya Ya Ya
- RZA feat Thea, Rev. William Burk & Crisis - Good Night
- RZA - No Regrets
- RZA feat Monk, Christbearer & Stone Mecca - Money Don't Own Me
- RZA feat Black Knights, Christbearer & Thea - Creep
- RZA feat Monk & Thea - Drama
- RZA feat Beretta 9, Rev William Burke, George Clinton, El DeBarge, Talanni Rabb & Rakeem Diggs - Never Again
- RZA feat Startel - Put Your Guns Down
- RZA feat Thea, Beretta 9 & Crisis - Love Is Digi Part. II
- RZA feat Prodigal Sunn - O'Day
- RZA - Don't Be Afraid
RZA - "Never Again" Lyrics
[Intro: Talani Rabb (Rakeem Diggs) {RZA}]
B.. (B..) O.. (O..) B.. (B..) B.. (B..) Y.. (Y..)
D.. (D..) I.. (I..) G.. (G..) I.. (I..)
T.. (T..) A.. (A..) L.. (L..) Bobby Digital (Bobby Digital)
{Alright.. great job...}
[RZA]
Dear momma, no need for the head drama
I quit slinging that yac', don't need the feds on us
I made a mil' off the deal, legit
After I pay the tax, I'mma buy us a crib
In the winter, I'mma buy us a whip
So we can take long trips, just me and the kids
I'm up again, I never let you down
Nothings ever gonna stop me now
I'm up from the gwop, don't gotta hide from the cops
Plus homey's got a spot, they can stay off the block
They can drop a few tracks, or spar a few minds
The God home from the pen, he left the yard behind
Got a brand new sampler, take the breaks and I loop it
Got a license for the gat, in case the public is stupid
Plus, I ain't afraid to shoot it
A man with the family, is firmly rooted
[Interlude: Talani Rabb]
We on top right now, we living
Ain't nobody saying it, can't nobody fade us
We killing, look at this, yo, just sweet in here
We did it, we ain't gotta worry bout nothing no more
We on top right now, we living
Ain't nobody saying it, can't nobody fade us
I always know you was gonna make it
You was a dreamer, from day one
[Beretta 9]
What shall I speak, about the brothers that passed?
Make me weak about the knees, make me wanna bust ass
Or should I kick knowledge, and I ain't even graduate
But take it from me, it ain't cool to skip class, imagine it
Five Gods, came to picture perfect, to ovulate to it
Music and expression of freedom, escape to it
Not much to it, we was born and conceived to it
And me being the man that I am, the same could do it
Surrounded by a civilized man, a weak woman
Subconsciously be planting a fed, inside children
Allow me to explain my cause, or who I B-E-R-E, Double T, A, N-I-N-E
A/K/A K-I-N-E-T-I-C, my attribute B-O-R-N G-O-D Allah
Searching for the truth in myself, I seen, I saw
In order to achieve it all, must give my all
[Interlude: Talani Rabb]
I always know you was gonna make it
You was a dreamer, from day one
Look at how you killing them right now
Why don't you go get you a massage or something, daddy
Ain't gotta worry bout none of that
Matter fact, pass me the oil
I got you all day, you know you did your thing
Just sit back and relax
[The Reverend William Burk]
Off up in the C-H-I, C-A to the G-O
Where the winter time temperature be twenty below
Knee deep up in the snow, the Reverend still get dough
To pay the bills, feed his family and go get more
Money, now we taking trips to Jamaica, just to relax
My homey's came a long way since paper from g-packs
But gone, they used to be pushing BP's and Zenax
Now they wire us our paper back and forth like we fax
We ask the lord and savior for guidance
It's probably hard to hear us over gunshots and violence
Figure when I'm in the casket it'll be plenty silence
So in the end, when you add it up, it all balance
The crew been up, staying higher than pallets
On vacations in the islands, watching women with talents
Fellowship and with the family members who be the wildest
Now we live in mansions, castles and golden palaces
[Interlude: Talani Rabb]
Into everything that you put your hard work into
Look at the gold on the lamp, baby
Look at the size of this TV
Look at everything, just take up all the beauty in this room right now
Look at how you did your thing, you did it
We living right now, we ain't gotta worry bout nothing no more
Yeah... hahahaha...
[Hook 2X: El DeBarge]
Up again, I'll never let you down
Nothing's ever gonna stop me now
[George Clinton] (El DeBarge)
Up again, I'll never let you down
(Nothing's ever gonna stop us now)
Nothing's ever gonna stop us now
Up again, I'll never you down
(Never let you down, never let you down)
Up again, I'll never you down
(Nothing's ever gonna stop us now)
Up again, I'll never you down
(Up again, I'll never you down
Nothing's ever gonna stop us now
Up again, I'll never you down
Nothing's ever gonna stop us now
Up again, I'll never you down
Nothing's ever gonna stop us now
Up again, I'll never you down
Nothing's ever gonna stop us now
Up again, I'll never you down
Nothing's ever gonna stop us now)
[Outro: Talani Rabb (RZA) {Rakeem Diggs}]
Bobby, make this world digital...
Bobby, your love is so digital...
(Spell my name.. B-O-B-B-Y)
{B, O, B, B, Y, Bobby) repeat after me
B.. {B..} O.. {O..} B.. {B..} B.. {B..} Y.. {Y..}
D.. {D..} I.. {I..} G.. {G..} I.. {I..}
T.. {T..} A.. {A..} L.. {L..}
Thx To Chamber Dartz
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RZA - "No Regrets " Lyrics
[Intro: RZA]
Bodododododo...
Killa Beez control the set, Shaolin Island where you at?
Medina...
[Chorus 2X: RZA]
East coast just hold your set
West coast just hold your set
Dirty south just hold your set
Mid West just hold your set
[RZA]
Nano nano, my fammo, pop more love than Soprano
Carry ammo like Rambo, blow like Tony Montano
Timberlands with no sandals, started off like black Sambo
Talking ham bone, ham bone, having you heard, that we switched the channel
On the neck is gray flannel, Gucci cheese wit the camouflage
H�agen-Dazs Milano cookies, too hard to handle
Pepperidge Farm distinctive, Godfather like Brando
You, download my flow, on your iPod Nano
Nano nano, from Austin, tea parties in Boston
Spot that dot in your eye, you not a G til I cross 'em
[Chorus: RZA]
Shaolin Island how your set
East coast just hold your set
West coast just hold your set
Dirty south just hold your set
[RZA]
There's no need to cry ya'll, I gauge out your eyeballs
Your family's like 'why ya'll', there's blood on the white wall
The streets wrapped in white sheets, be strapped to my right knee
Twenty feet gorilla niggas, rolling, looking just like me
The jakes came to ID, I don't carry I.D.
You being fed through the vein wit the IV
In your head you're like 'why me', in the bed is where I be
Oh man, between the legs of a dime piece
Tongue kiss her scented breast, her best friend is behind me
Camcorder on WiFi, recorded in widescreen
Sent it to the iJack, to the people on my team
Killa Beez shine, I don't need no bling bling
[Chorus: RZA]
East coast just hold your set
West coast just hold your set
Shaolin Island hold your set
Medina hold your set
East coast just hold your set
Mid West just hold your set
Dirty south just hold your set
Medina, where you at?
[Outro: RZA]
East coast just hold your set
Killa Beez control the set
Shaolin Island, where you at?
Medina, where you at?
Mid West just hold your set
Dirty south just hold your set
Shaolin just hold your set
Medina, where you at?
Boogie Down...
Killa Beez control the set
Shaolin Island, where you at?
Medina, where you at?
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RZA - "Try Ya Ya Ya" Lyrics
* Thea saying "try ya ya ya, ay ya ya ya" throughout the whole song
[Intro: RZA]
Digital... why...
[Chorus: RZA]
You can't do me nothing, you won't succeed
You moving fast, reduce your speed
Weak producers, imitate my beat
When they face me, make 'em kiss my feet
You can't break me, you get deflected
Can't remake me, already perfected
Wu-Tang slang, to disrespect it
Your heart get pierced from hard darts ejected
[RZA]
I walk wit a pocket computer, out talk the prosecutor
Slipped through these metal detectors with plastic German lugers
With all rubber bullets, my dogs, they love to pull it
Stay black hooded, dunn, Timberland footed
Deadly dialect, Digitech, I'm six steps ahead
Spread like plague, plus I wire taped the feds
Brain wave manipulation, radios in my head
Sip Colloidal silver, immune cells get fed
Deflecting viruses, I'm overcoming biases
True lion of Judah, bout to reclaim the lioness
Devil expiration date, time to set the nation straight
You should pay attention to the words I articulate
[Chorus]
[Monk]
Goodie goodie, I walk it out in the hoodie
And let my shoulder lean, just some gangsta boogie...
You now rocking with the best, Compton's finest with finesse
By the dress code and approach, you can tell I bang the left
West Side of the coast, everybody's cutthroat
Bitches love to start shit, they also love to deep throat
Three wheel and hundred spokes, while I'm blowing chronic smoke
Turning corner after corner, with my Southern Cal folk
But the underground in the city life, it ain't a playground
I'm loyal, dedicated, always ready to throw down
My morals, and my values, retire up on the richter
Speak this vivid, so you clearly get the picture
And description of a real one, standing in your mist
I don't just talk, I walk this Killa Cal shit
Footprints of a legend as a I paint the concrete
King of the jungle, still no one can compete
With my entourage, call ya squad, I checkmate 'em with a pawn
Seven moves ahead to off your head, it won't take that long
[Chorus]
Thx To Chamberdarts
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2 versions d'un même break...
P Brothers feat. Milano - Digital B-Boy
GZA feat. RZA & Khan Acito - Life Is A Movie
PBrothers - The Gas Out prévu autour du 22 sept.
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15 août 2008
Protools en écoute sur le Myspace du Genius
Après RZA et Inspectah Deck c'est au tour de GZA de se servir de myspace pour sa promo.
Le myspace a d'ailleurs totalement était refait aux couleurs du nouvel album, prévu pour le 19 août!
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RZA - "Drama" Lyrics
[Intro: RZA]
I wanna dedicate this song to the young god, Kareem
The Genius... Digi...
Sing it 'em to real quick, yo
[Chorus: Thea]
Like to keep my head up to the sky
And ask myself, why, it has to be this way
I'd like to live my life in peace
And have, not to worry about
All the drama, I can't take
Cuz we strive for luxury
And try to feed our families
It always seems that someone seen our way
I'd like to live my life in peace
And have, not to worry about
All the drama, I can't take
[RZA] (Monk)
I met a young brother, about 28
Who seemed intelligent and rather quite straight
I greeted him, and struck a conversation
To see if the youngster had some self motivation
Peace brother, whats your name? How you be?
(I'm Rugged Monk and I'm all about the currency)
You mean gettin' paid?
[Monk] (RZA)
Yeah like my man's brother
Who has a condo, he shares with his baby mother
You know a condo beats my apartment
With no lights, no gas and backed up rent
No hot water or heat, infested with plenty rats
That'll eat up the average alley cat
(I'm like damn, homey, thats poverty, he's like)
Word O.G. that bothers me
Plus I'm about to be a new father, G
(We need to wise up and change the hood policy)
[Chorus]
[RZA] (Monk) {both}
Yo, why you fear the devil, as a grown man?
Why you not out there trying to make your own plan?
See we are a victim, of a situation
Where a wicked man, separated the nation
And got us killin' off one another
Black on black, they pit brother on brother
It's gettin' hot, hotter than July
See the murder and crime rate is risin' to the sky
(For example, in my neighborhood it's so hot
I'm often woke up, from the alarming sounding of a shot, so I'm thinking what)
Is your neighborhood a trap?
{Could this be the place marked X on the map?}
(And I'm spotted like a target in a shooting gallery
So I strive to seek for a better salary
So I can escape from where? From this ghetto life area
{Cuz everyday it gets scarier}
[Chorus]
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GZA parle de Protools (14/08/08)
GZA/Genius à propos de son 5eme album solo, "Protools" prevu pour le 19 août.
Date vidéo :14/08/08
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Review de Digi Snacks par HipHopDx
Critique de "Digi Snacks" sur HipHopDx. Le site donne comme note à l'album 3.5/5 "Platinium"
La même note, encore provisoire, du sondage présent sur ce blog (moyenne à 3.5/5)!
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0% Finance remixé par Blue Sky Black Death (dld)
Le duo de producteur californien Blue Sky Black Death a déjà remixé un titre de "Protools". Il s'agit de 0% Finance.
La track est produite sur la version album par Jose "Choco" Raynoso et ré-utilise le même sample que la track "Stay In Line" ("Legend Of The Liquid Sword", GZA, 2002)
14 août 2008
RZA - "Digi Snacks (Intro)" Lyrics
[Intro: Understanding (RZA)]
Explosive mic Bobby trap rap books
The game isn't over, til the kings go wild
A brilliant virtuous doctor, in the 21st century (hahahahahahaha)
Experiments with a strange potion, called Digital Elixir (hahahahahahaha)
That transforms him, into a powerful being
That struggles with the good and evil within himself (hohohohohoho)
While saving the lives of others
Another classic tale of the dangers and benefits of drugs (huh... he's back! Ahh!)
[RZA]
Yo, double dose of danger, it's the Gunfighter and the Stranger
Peep the silver bullets, like the old Lone Ranger
Transform on ya'll niggas, like the Werewolf from London
My cousin Dirty Dick Don, yeah he straight out the dungeon
Man up in the art gall', my girl, my newborn child
God chosen, son, we just sip from the Nile
Gold plated dinner dishes, fresh slice of fresh papaya
Pulled by the scrolls, read the Book of Obadiah
Smack ya head against the wall like a Spalding
My thugs, they carry more drugs than Walgreen's
Mr. Digital, bodododo, sometimes appear invisible
Got this money, now my old bitch is miserable
Old Jack Nicholson grin, I stay sinister
Two billion dollar advance, for a three letter signature
Holy frankincense and myrrh...
[Outro: Understanding]
Explosive mic Bobby trap rap books
The game isn't over, til the kings go wild
A brilliant virtuous doctor, in the 21st century
Experiments with a strange potion, called Digital Elixir
That transforms him, into a powerful being
That struggles with the good and evil within himself
While saving the lives of others
Another classic tale of the dangers and benefits of drugs
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The Game feat Raekwon - Bulletproof Diaries (Dld)
Think Differently Present : Folk & Stress
Folk & Stress est le nouveau groupe du label de Dreddy Kruegger "Think Differently".
Leur 1er album sortira sur Babygrande Record et s'apellera "Think Differently present :The Box". Les productions seront assurées par Folk, Bronze Nazareth, Preservation et Pushakey.
Niveau featuring on retrouvera GZA, Aesop Rock, Vast Aire, Blu, Bronze Nazareth et d'autres..
Début de tracklist :
- New York feat GZA 04:02
(prod. by Folk)
- The Box 03:21
(Prod By Folk)
L'album est prévu pour le 30 septembre.
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1ere review pour Protools, note : 5/5
1ere review de l'album "Protools". Le site JIVEMagasine donne 5/5 au dernier album de GZA/Genius.
With another finely tuned project to his credit, GZA continues to hold his standing as one of the rap game’s most well versed lyricists. With the release of Pro Tools, hip-hop fans around the world will be able to catch an even deeper view into what goes on in the mind of a master. “I just think it’s a great piece of work,” says GZA. “It’s something that people will enjoy and will love to have. It’s needed.”
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13 août 2008
RZA - "Bobby Trap" Lyrics
[Intro: RZA]
Hahaha, Digi, yo, yo
[RZA]
When I was young, I slept with a battery on my tongue
So when I spit, the impact with the sting of a stun gun
At full blast, rock your cradle, fatal razorblades graze you
Split you open, stitch you back wit a staple
I'm football head, I put your head
Into a brook, all four, your momma wouldn't look at ya'll
Gold from the Panama canal, Alabama gam'
Got me laid up, on my nuts like kapow
B-O-B-Boy's fast as Bruce Leroy
Meet the rap Galactus, blow planets off his axis
My glock is plastic, my dick *sniff* is magic
Stretch up the Power U like Mr. Fantastic
[Chorus: Dexter Wiggles]
Stop, it's a booby trap
Wouldn't you rather have a Digi or a Scooby Snack?
Digi Snack, yeah, while we living in a booby trap
[RZA]
Yo, when it comes to this mic device, you get ate
Like the gingerbread man try'nna cross the lake
Or the Winchester, call my white son, Lester Poindexter
Tell 'em bring back the black mack, strapped with two extra
Clips, where's the natural, words inside the apple
Pot holes in the street, it cracks the Jeep axle
Shrivel your heart to a raisin, shorty star gazing
Yeah, he got steeper than dunce, once he start blazing blunts
Beef, and get drown in Hunt's
Your flame get toast, your best bet to punt
I lounge like a hungry jaguar, into agua
Trying to catch a fish that multiply like the magua
Pocket fat be Jabba the Hutt, Clan gallops up
Feel the Force of my steel, but you can't count the caliber
Digi, Digi, Digi, all inside your city
Microphone on the roam, like Capone and Frank Nitty
[Chorus 2X]
[RZA]
I don't got a taste for blood or flesh skin
My mind, like Professor X from the X-Men
One line, cause MC's to write their albums down
Devils only come amongst you, if you allow them now
Do to trading, they infiltrate with persuasion
That desire to rob and steel and make slaves of all
Living luxury, destructively, conductively
Improper nature, privately and publicly
Man so stupid when confronted by something he don't
Understand, he shoot it, the whole world's polluted
My earth gave birth to a universal, change us
Scribes reflect the child born in the Bethlehem manger
Devils try to steal me of my intellect, rob me of my culture
Like they white washing sculptures
Like they snatching down my posters
But it's been caught through the eyes of Minolta
[Chorus 2X]
Thx To Chamberdarts
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