Test, Kelly Filmography

• By Man's Hand (2011)
• Coyote Funeral (2006)

Test Department Filmography

• Notes from Underground (1993)
• Notes from Underground (1993)

Test_subj Filmography

• InAlienable (2008)

• Test - Ministry
• Test - Akos
• Test - Prong
• Test - Bif Naked
• Test - India Arie
• Test - Don Dixon
• Test - Little Dragon
• Test - Hyjak N Torcha

yo! this is a test
you say this when I say that
you say this when I say that
you say this when I say that
you say this when I say that
but i'm not with that
so step back or kiss my...
cos I won't be held back
so don't fight or dis' or piss me off
cos i'm not soft or weak
running down in the maze of the day
this is a new phase
don't be commercial or sell out
or get the hell out of this business
but I won't be caught in that net of suckers
and glass people, weak, beaten down and feeble
society probably wants me to give up
society probably wants me to give up
as I live up to be my best
in a test
a fight for death
as I fight for my very last breath
and etc.
and etc.
gotta be strong
but wait a minute
now could I be better?
now could I be better?
well, only I know
well, what about you?
or do you have a clue?
could've, would've, should've - it's too late
could've, would've, should've - it's too late
why you waiting, laying, sit there? move!
be your own person!
wake up, make up your mind
seek the knowledge that you will find
be your own person
wait for it from the weak
cos they make the people level
and with you make a team
so believe, and be your best
cos this is a test
go for the top chart
rock with all your heart
rock-hard, stay up, go
deal with what's going on
in this crazy world
man woman child boy girl
insane to the playing
love music power pain
be what you gotta do
get the knowing attitude
cos this is a test
that we suggest
be your own person!
cos this is a test!
this is... a test!
cos we all know who is the real victim
society does not want them picked on
labelled or staked, don't raise his guilt,
don't miss your boot and kicked him
faceless in the morning in their urban plight
felt like a symbol with every situation
any one tour already overcrowded
project nation, more inflation
better your damn situation
but how can you better your situation
if you have no occupation?
ten of us said, watch the rolodex center
see how many different schools you can enter
they're out turning in the pit, but life's a bitch
the world's unconcerned
i'll tell you why it's stuck in a ditch
you own the key to the damn city

A lelkedben hiszel
De a testedben élsz
A lelkedhez menekülsz
Ha a testedtôl félsz
( Test )
Megrémülsz tôle
Ha sajog vagy kér
De nem adnád oda semmiért
az érzést
Mikor a test a testhez ér...
A test a testhez ér
Sajog és kér...
Benned is minden éjjel
Háború dúl
Fájdalmad kimondhatatlan
Lelkeden a tested az úr
( Test )
Megrémülsz tôle
Mikor a tested megkisért
De nem adnád oda semmiért
az érzést
Mikor a test a testhez ér...
A test a testhez ér
A tested megkisért...
Akárhová nézel
Halálos béke van
Gyilkol a csönd
Minden pillanatban
( Test )
Megrémülsz tôle
Talán túl vörös a vér?
Pedig nem adnád oda semmiért
az érzést
Mikor a test a testhez ér...
A test a testhez ér...

Lights shine from the burning faces
I don't care if it blinds me shadows gesture me
For panic but there's never anywhere to flattered
From media sized rages never to miss the wicked ways
Not so easy to get fooled by emergency
Broadcast rule it's a relapse a point of collapse
God bless my soul it's up to you now crawl
On all of us another message
Attempt to scare us again
Rejection of all what is said
I listen to only what's discordant
Like the sting of razor sharp glass
Enjoy the scene of torches burning laugh
At a poisoned gasp this is only a test
This is only a test this is only a test
Sit and watch windows
The plodding flames lick a dozen stars
Discredit any hopeful discerning rejoice

Testing... testing...
Hear that?
That's my lip ring.
Testing... testing... one, two, buckle my shoe...

I've achieved so much in life. But I'm an amateur in love. My bank account is doing just fine, but my emotions are
bankrupt. My body is nice and strong. But my heart is in a million pieces. When the sun is shining so am I, but when night
falls so do my tears. Somtimes the pain is so loud in my heart. That I can barely tell our voices apart. Sometimes the
fear is so loud in my head that I can barely hear what God says..
But then I hear a whisper that this too shall pass. I hear the angels whisper that this too shall pass. My ancestors
whisper that this day will one day be the past, so I walk in faith that this to shall pass.
When the one that love me the most. Turned around and hurt me the worse. I'm doing my best to move on, but the pain just
keeps singing these songs. My head and my heart are at war, cause love ain't happening the way I want it. Feel like I'm
about to break down can't hear the light at the end of the tunnel. So I pray for healing in my heart. To be put back
together what is torn apart. And I pray for quiet in my head that I can hear clearly what God said.
Then I hear them whisper that this too shall pass. I hear the angels whisper that this too shall pass. My ancestors
whisper that this day will one day be the past, so I walk in faith that this day will one day be the past.
All of a sudden I realize. That it only hurts worse to fight it. So I embrace my shadow, and hold on to the morning
light......

You look, talk??? and test the bed rules, can he, pictures with a globe???
Loose??? the bonnet, fancy??? feelings, seem to swell up down below
??? Only caught the shorts and teddies???, open house with ocean view
Seeming like you're almost family, 'till the message crashes trough
Pick your boyfriend with precision, like you choose a truck or van
Put your ear up to the engine, test out every thing again (Test out every thing again)
Check the pressure of the oil; check the firmness of the seat
Look for cracks and spots and pit-marks, make sure nothing's obsolete
His mileage meter that you're reading, has it been certified as true
Poke those headlight pointed at you, buys until you go want something (Used)
Pick your boyfriend with precision, like you choose a truck or van
Put your ear up to the engine, test out every thing again (Test out every thing again)
??? On an even Sunday drill???, you push the beauty of the girl
You look out on a sale agreed and wonder if it's just a dream
(Pick your boyfriend with precision) Pick your boyfriend with precision
(Like you choose a truck or van) Like you choose a truck or van
(Put your ear up to the engine) Put your ear onto the engine
(Test out every thing again) Test out every thing again
Holy mother of invention, necessity of girl and boy
??? Is all the rating on the table???, has got you it's own just reward
Keep that condom in your pocket, and hold out 'til the bells have???
Won't come easy for a youngster, trust me, I know how it feels
Pick your boyfriend with precision, like you choose a truck or van
Put your ear up to the engine, test out every thing again (Check out, check out)
Pick your boyfriend with precision, like you choose a truck or van
Put your ear up to the engine, test out every thing again (Test out every thing again)
Test out every thing again (Test out every thing again)
Test out every thing again (Test out every thing again)
Test out, test out every thing again (Test out every thing again)

A test, a test, a test, no rest
No rest, no rest
Just when you wanna exhale
Yoga down hill
He stands in the light kisses your ears
Just when you wanna relax
Wanna be alone
A crowd comes
Then a test, a test, a test, no rest
No rest, no rest
Just when you wanna give up
And everything’s flat
Emotions running back and forth
There’s no rest, no rest
Hurry to be on track
Don’t wanna walk back
Steady on the elevator lift to the top
Then a stop, a challenge
Confess confess
Up and down the hill
All around the carousel
A flowery smell
A dead end
[Test Lyrics on
A stop, a stop, a challenge
Confess, confess
The test, a test, a test no rest
No rest, no rest
Just when you think it’s the end
And everything’s black
Hiding in the dark there’s a sudden flash light
And your back

[Chorus: Kye]
MC's wanted a test
And when they do we lay'em all to rest
Stuck up on this train of thought
We like to move with our heads held high always connecting live
MC's wanted to test
And when they do we lay'em all to rest
Cos I ain't see no matter of fact
We straight spitten at these poison lines for we infiltrate rhymes
[Verse 1: Hyjak]
Before I check the mic
I bless it with pesticide
Thanks for tryin, test the rhyme
Be laid to rest while I wreck the next in line
They yet to find getting shaky and nervous
I turn faces red like we'll playin skirmish
Merciless city's nurser this
Don't wanna test the skills
Yes it's ill you best to chill
Or get the test that kills
It's over with, most pretend to pose a threat
Can't cope with the facts that Jak who don't exist
Forget battling Casper The Ghost I'd rather smoke this spliff
In the casino with sulsa dip beating poker chips
Obnoxious kids keep poppin shit
And I'mma do the helicopter
Turn this hip hop gig into a mosh pit
Play soccer with their ribs, watch this
Move and propeller proves that whoever starts crossing this
Line of fire, a live wire when I rock rhymes
Tryna stop mine?
You in the wrong place, the wrong time
[Chorus: Kye]
[Verse 2: Eso]
Congratulations (good evening), welcome to the woods
Where the magic takes place between a fellowship of hoods
Poetry thats pure and you can tell our shits the goods
So underground you wouldn't sell it if you could
I'm that lyricist your parents warned you about
That sound that got you tearin down the walls in your house
So if you come to a live show
I'm the brother with a bundle of hydro
That have you go lucky, come with his eyes closed
And each bum booderhead(??) who'se figured it out
Out there in the world while you sit on the couch
My rhymes are fly like I live in the clouds
Thats why my presence is a permament dick in your mouth
It's Eso (hell yeh)
Your local fucking nutter
When I spit my shit I blow the fucking club up
I base jumped a build when no man wills
You must be trippin if you thinkin Sydney don't have skills
[Chorus: Kye]
[Verse 3: Bliss]
Trudging with mud high, jacking off coffin lids
A midnight grave robber following government prints
Holding a torch watched by silent gnomes
Looking for bling bling, all I got was a pile of bones
These are violent poems, lets fly back to my island home
Muds pissing in bottles and Jak's high getting the pilot stoned
Oh shit I'm just flirting with freedom
It's got me lurking this evening for some purpose and meaning
Not just these birds that I'm freaking
Leaving them chirping and squeaking
It's for the person thats dreaming
Seeking the words that I'm speaking
Now when he heard them he was shocked and dead still
He said he felt like Neo he had popped the red pill
So rap is a product to make a mil when your sellin it
To a land of consumers where skill is irrelevant
So come chill with my regiment, the big witty force
I'm with the underground resistance of Sin City Orphanage
[Verse 4: Torcha]
I rap on the weekend the battle was decent
But see when MC's test I get rattled and see red
Smack a contestant with the mic 'til the batteries dead
See if I lose I still remain undefeated
"We've had better punches" I don't believe it
Cos if you did the kid wouldn't be down bleeding
Breathe in (relax torch) I'm just sick of your joint
Roaming unhyped just like Sydney with no Centre Point
I inject the true cerumen if you stuck in dilerium
Your probably the one contestant who wanted to fuck Merriam
A recovering alco back on the beer again