And who can ever forget this one?
Six times parking
Six, four
Form bar and six
Form a boxline
The aphid
The aphid
Bend down
Scratch around the carpet for insect
Get hook clamp
Stand up
Gel frame
Put insect in a jar
The aphid
Walk back two, three and four
Stop for a rest
Go back to scratch
The aphid
Hook clamp
Go back down
Scratch around the floor
Take hook clamp and put in jar
The aphid
Cover up with gel frame
Take two times four o o o one
UV gun back
Go back to the floor
Scratch around
Five, six supplied
The aphid
Bend right back
Form a boxline, sidecar
The aphid
Twenty times steps back
Frizzo
Get hook clamp
Turn to barn door
Retrieve kill frame
(Absolutely wonderful)
[Spoken, (not MES)]:
";Take six bottles of the six back, stand up straight, then bend down and scratch the carpet for insects and, if you find any, put the insects into the jar, than check the clamp on the jar and take six steps back. Ensure the hook clamp is on the jar and that's the aphid.";
[Kool Keith]
Yeah!
There's a lot of people
They can't go outside
They can't walk nowhere
They can't hang nowhere
All they got to do is ride around with tinted windows
And get somewhere and hide
This is Kool Keith y'all, I'm tellin you the truth
See I know your type, you talk out your ass
A wannabe gangsta mad
The voodoo heavy on you, but your karma's bad
I'm not surprised
NBC News, oh shit! He got killed last night
Ex-corted by the bodyguards
Even with police around him, he got his cap peeled last night
Fans in shock like they didn't know
A white girl from Boston set him up at the show
A Spanish kid walked up to him with a t-shirt
from the projects that said RSO, I'll say yo
The FBI retreated, three Desert Eagles
and a sawed-off double barrel
I'm watchin MTV with the popcorn
The commercials are off, now the pop is on
[Chorus x3: Kool Keith]
The voodoo's on that dude
The whack comedian that ate the wrong food
[Kool Keith]
People can't believe it
The record company's gonna sell 20 million now
Heavy promotion, 20 zillion now
The crap table spendin
Somebody was playin slick on his format with a funny game of poker
The realer came in a gray Benz
The pink one walked in the tour bus, when they got to Gotham City
Mr. Freeze was out in the Bellagio in Vegas
They didn't care what the entourages was comin
They want the Joker, the Mad Hatter
is waitin on the deck for him, like a Red Sox batter
With Rodriguez in the bullpen, my African witchcraft is tight
What's scary I don't write with a dull pen
Like some guy suckin the cock like a John Lennon fan
with a cough drop, who spits semen up from the cocks
Like they walkin up Bronx blocks
[Chorus]
[Kool Keith]
Comin through the speakers with no heat
Like you grew up so bad, name a tough street
I hate suburban guys who think they urban
Coffee and donuts, the only thing they servin
From a cartoon bedroom, man close your Incredibles curtain
Funny guys that wanna look at a man is certain
They pay to see a large condom workin
With voodoo all over you, Huggies around your feathers
Don't come to me with doo doo all over you
Seven trials surround you, you have Zulu all over you
I walked in the crib, got 2 kids,
and my baby momma late (uh oh, uh oh, uh oh).
So I had to did what I had to did,
'cause I had to give (do-ough, do-ough, do-ough).
I'm up all night gettin' my money right,
until the blue and whites (popo, popo, popo).
Now the money coming slow, but at least a ***** know
slow motion better than (no-oh, no-oh, no-oh)
You love to hear the story, again and again
about these young brothers from the city of wind.
Like juice and gin in the city we blend
amongst the hustle, titties and skin, fifties and rims.
Y'all know the spreewells
and trucks that's detailed,
heartless females that wanna ride in 'em
felt the southside in them with raw hides and denim,
bent minds collide with them.
A system that tries victims, we livin' in.
My man in the fast lane pivotin',
on the block ******* sellin' like m & m,
on the block get jump off like Kim 'n 'em,
on the block is how you can feel it in your skin-nin-nin.
Shorties get the game with no instructions of asemblin',
odds right it seems like the fight is dim in him.
Call my man cuzin like I'm kin to him,
he tryin' to stay straight, the streets is bendin' him.
(Yo) I walked in the crib, got 2 kids,
and my baby momma late (uh oh, uh oh, uh oh).
So I had to did what I had to did,
'cause I had to give (do-ough, do-ough, do-ough).
(Yo) I'm up all night gettin' my money right,
until the blue and whites (popo, popo, popo).
Now the money coming slow, but at least a ***** know
slow motion better than (no-oh, no-oh, no-oh)
It's all good in the hood like rats and gyms,
fullbacks and tims, blacks and rims.
Whether on ball courts,
attires are ball shorts,
we never fall short.
With us it's all force like air ones.
Some wave some air guns,
the day of the fair ones it's over fo'.
Cats is colder than four below, wha'sup?
I go toe to toe
wondering if it's for the art or for the dough.
Though I know to grow a ***** gotta learn to let go,
though I know the dough I gotta bring back to the ghetto.
Aeros or Tarot cards pointin' to the grind,
po' livin' and mo' prisons pointin' to my mind.
Shine the light up!
Clench my fists tight and holdin' it right up.
Freedom fight in dark gear for the years to get brighter.
Situations, the jaws get tighter,
my man trying to get his way to higher
(Yo..yo..yo) I walked in the crib, got 2 kids,
and my baby momma late (uh oh, uh oh, uh oh).
So I had to did what I had to did,
'cause I had to give (do-ough, do-ough, do-ough).
I'm up all night gettin' my money right,
until the blue and whites (popo, popo, popo).
Now the money coming slow, but at least a ***** know
slow motion better than (no-oh, no-oh, no-oh)
Yo.. hey yo I, I know I could make it right
if I can just swallow my pride,
but I can't run away or put my gun away.
You can't front on me!
I, no I can't let it ride..
no no not tonight,
no I can't run away or put my gun away.
Everything is still and calm
In the dead of night
Right before for the fight
Clouds are gathering for the storm
Destiny decides who will live or die
I've been waiting for this moment
It's time for the battle
Even if I never make it
Take me home
I might never get my story
Carved in stone
But I will rise again
The fight is to the end
Pounding of the drums of war
Turns your tears to mud
Rivers turns to blood
If you live to see another day
Take another breathe
Make it life or death
I've been waiting for this moment
It's time for the battle
Even if I never make it
Take me home
I might never get my story
Carved in stone
But I will rise again
The fight is to the end
Give me strength to carry on
'till my life is done
Everybody wants the glory
But you better remember
The fight is to the end
The fight is to the end
Sto makrino Thivet ke stis Indies
me sofous daskalous ke gkourou
psaxno tis eties stou Nepal
tis xionismenes tis plagies
psaxno tou eine mou
tis pio krifes ptixes
Kai psaxno psaxno psaxno
mes tin psixi mou psaxno
me sintages perierges
ton kosmo mou ton ftiaxno
ke trexo trexo trexo
gia mian agapi trexo
ti moni pou agapisa
ke den mporo na exo
Sto makrino Thivet ke stis Indies
se palia vivlia ke grafes
psaxno therapies stou Katmantou
ta epikindina stena
Everything is still and calm
In the dead of night
Right before for the fight
Clouds are gathering for the storm
Destiny decides who will live or die
I've been waiting for this moment
It's time for the battle
Even if I never make it
Take me home
I might never get my story
Carved in stone
But I will rise again
The fight is to the end
Pounding of the drums of war
Turns your tears to mud
Rivers turns to blood
If you live to see another day
Take another breathe
Make it life or death
I've been waiting for this moment
It's time for the battle
Even if I never make it
Take me home
I might never get my story
Carved in stone
But I will rise again
The fight is to the end
Give me strength to carry on
'till my life is done
Everybody wants the glory
But you better remember
The fight is to the end
When I looked at the streets,
you know when it was talking to me....
The void...
when I fill the void.
See you into your revolution.
What's a revolution?
Can you please wake up now?
1, 2, 3.....3, 2, 1
When I looked in the void,
you know when it was talking to me.
I find it funny that we're at each others throats
We're living in the shadows of this town's old ghosts
My side of town was way different from yours
We have our own ideas
Still we fight the same wars Buy
And do your words fall on deaf ears?
Will our words disappear over the years?
Everything fades away, yeah
As everything fades away
Could we have gotten past simple smiles and small talk?
Music built our pedestals, and friends they built our walls
It's us who let this happen, and so I move on
I gave in and you gave up
Who's to say who's wrong
And do your words fall on deaf ears?
Will our words disappear over the years?
Everything fades away, yeah
As everything fades away
My back is against the wall
Have we learned nothing at all?
Sob story, same story, sob story, same story
You made it competition
So take your faction
'Cause we don't need one
So fuck your faction
So we end with nothing
And do your words fall on deaf ears?
Will our words disappear over the years?
Everything fades away, yeah
As everything fades away
And so we end with nothing
The problem with society's been
How do we teach and if they'll believe
We'll fight this battle for years to come
?Til we only accept that we can stand on our own
Rip off the youth, hands empty
Worked them too the bone
Provide his family with a happy home, alone
Don't take your oppression out on me
My old man is all I'm meant to be
This common place is so lazy or tired
All your ideas are so plainly uninspired
Takes more than one idea
More than one percent to fight the fight
How many times have you taught and not conspired?
You don't wanna be, they never say
But don't call us the liars
We've walked these alleys a thousand times
And scattered around a thousand lies
They are trying to hold you till your night may
Be hard but keep your feet on the ground
Why don't I have the finest things that others have?
The chance is there if you want it all that bad
So bad
Don't take your oppression out on me
My old man is all I'm meant to be
This common place is so lazy or tired
All your ideas are so plainly uninspired
Takes more than one idea
More than one percent to fight the fight
How many times have you taught and not conspired?
Don't try and get me confused
?Cause I do understand
And sometimes people need help
That they may need a
And when this problem's going on
A thing you have to get straight
Is that you don't own my hand
And I don't owe you a thing
So don't think about how
You feel when now your treated so bad
This common place is so lazy or tired
All your ideas are so plainly uninspired
Takes more than one idea
More than one percent to fight the fight
How many times have you taught and not conspired?
And as a race we look back and we've come so far
While some thing that others have had it so hard
But in this day we just complain
While there's no room for us to fight
I guess we're born in this
In your house is a room I avoid
Full of junk and broken toys
In my house...
In my house
Ideas grow and levitate
In your house
Is a voice I obey
And I can touch the sky
I can feel freedom
I can taste purity
I cast off chains
To put them on again.
In your house
Time expands and touches on experience
In my house
There is a roof I reach through deceiptive means
To see the view
And I can touch the sky
I can feel freedom
I can taste purity
I cast off chains
To put them on again.
And I can touch the sky
I can feel freedom
I can taste purity
I cast off chains
To put them on again
(Words Willcox / Music Bogen/Spalding)
In every waking hour I miss you
In my dreams I never kiss you
And in the shadows creatures want to hurt you
But in love and war I'll never desert you
And I breathe white fire in anger
I breathe white fire in anger
In every waking hour I miss you
In my dreams I never kiss you
And somewhere on another star a man holds his brother
Looking at the faded scars of their land
And he wonders if another planet has survived man
And I breathe white fire in anger
I breathe white fire in anger
In every waking hour I miss you
In my dreams I never kiss you
And in the shadows creatures want to hurt you
But in love and war I'll never desert you
I'll never desert you
I'll never desert you
And somewhere on another star a man holds his brother
And he loved him, he loved him
Like he loved no other
ALL the above are copyright (c) 1983 Sweet'n'Sour Songs Ltd.
Songs part written by (Simon) Darlow are also (C) 1983 Perfect songs Ltd
Soon the men taste their own normalcy
Ends that day consumed by all
Irrational thoughts depend
Then change their taste
Let's call it change
Let's call it change
What's the fad hail the aces
If you care, if you hate it
What's the fad hail the aces
If you care, if you hate it
I got the violence
I got the violence
True to form, he's blind as his taste for cheat
Hand the bliss, he loves to bend beyond the card
So count us in to that Gucci clan
About face
Let's call it choice
I'll call it a fad
What's the fad hail the aces
If you care, if you hate it
What's the fad hail the aces
If you care, if you hate it
I got the violence
I got the violence
I got the violence
I got the violence
So sell your voodoo
And recognize this
Your last and only score
But you hung up on your strikes
What's the fad hail the aces
If you care, if you hate it
What's the fad hail the aces
If you care, if you hate it
What's the fad
What's the fad
What's the fad
What's the fad I bought it
I got the violence
All night, like a child
I stayed up to prove
I can keep up
All night, like a fool
I stayed up to prove
I can keep up with you
All night (made a plan, it was grand, but you're still in the void)
All night (sing along with the band, but you're losing your voice)
All night (made a plan, it was grand, but you're bored by choice)
All night (sing along with the band, but you're still in the void)
What can I say
I stay up to prove
I can keep up
I stay up to prove
I can keep up with you
All night (made a plan, it was grand, but you're still in the void)
All night (sing along with the band, but you're losing your voice)
All night (made a plan, it was grand, but you're bored by choice)
All night (sing along with the band, but you're still in the void)
(All night, all night)
What can I say
I stay up to prove
I can keep up with you
All night (made a plan, it was grand, but you're still in the void)
All night (sing along with the band, but you're losing your voice)
All night (made a plan, it was grand, but you're bored by choice)
All night (sing along with the band, but you're still in the void)
We are born
without a care
as we grow old
but unaware
as we grow tall
begin to falter
we want to know ourselves
spread love to all
but we fall down cause we are human
yes sweet anger will feed the hunger
yes we push through
just me and you
[chorus]
we made it through the darkness to the light
uh huh we fought
but still we won the fight
oh yes, we stand to gain love
a fantasy for you and me
a beauty light and reality
no need to feel
the proof that something
for all of it is love and harmony
but we falter and yes we are flawed
as we play victim to such conviction
and breathe heavily
both you and me
chorus
for the day by day
worried we would fail
how we flailed and we wailed and we screamed in pain
took it step by step
we could not forget the wounds we felt
and how we screamed for help
from the dark, dark nights when you held me tight
and we prayed for light to rescue us
yeah, we were distressed
now we're nothing less
we are strong
we are blessed
we are united
and when you died
my only aim in live
your tender shine so warm
surrounds you
the stormy sky
was suddenly so quiet
the trees deep bend
their crowns
and when you laid
so pale in my lap
and when the night so cold
embrace you
attempt to cry
where only void remains
the velvet crape in the storm
still mourning
and when i try to join you
you seem to dream another dream
can't find the dream where
a gleam our hope for unity
so fragile
laid your hand in the mine
so softly stroken by the snow
and there behind
among the tamed storm
the gleam of hope
remains
Would you go to war for me, baby
Would you cry for the weak
And die for the peace of men
Oh how can we know
You and I both know
So let's make this boatload of excuses burn and sing
One day it all comes down to this
You can sink or swim
You can handle this
One day it all comes down
One day we all go down
I'll take my heart back
And set the people free
I'll leave the dead to die
And take what's coming with me
Step back for all the world to see
Your life means all the world to me
I'll take your pain and suffering
I'm such a sucker sometimes
Sometimes we don't know
So plug up those bullet holes
Oh you feel so close, don't let go until I say
One day we'll drink to this and say
Remember when we died
We went out in flames
I'll take my heart back
And set the people free
And take what's coming with me
Step back for all the world to see
Your life means all the world to me
I'll take your pain and suffering
I'm such a sucker sometimes
Sometimes we don't know
So plug up those bullet holes
Oh you feel so close, don't let go until I say
One day we'll drink to this and say
Remember when we died
We went out in flames
I'll take my heart back
And set the people free
I know there is something
I know there is something
I know there is something inside of me
I don`t know what it is but i know it is there
I know there is something
I know there is something inside
The void
The existencial nothing
The void is growing under skin
The void I am the son of nothing
The void the emptiness within
I can`t say how it feels
I can`t sense where it is
I`m not sure if it`s real but I know what I feel
I`m hollow I`m drying
I am afraid of dying
I`m crying I`m trying
To stop my own decay
I`m hollow I`m drying
I am afraid of dying
The void
The existencial nothing
The void is growing under skin
The void I am the son of nothing
The void the emptiness within
So hollow so drying there is no place for hiding
The horror so nameless
Grown under my own skin
I know there is something
I know there is something
The void The existencial nothing
The void is growing under skin
The void I am the son of nothing
The void the emptiness within
The void
The existencial nothing
The void is growing under skin
The void I am the son of nothing
The void the emptiness within
I`m hollow I`m drying I am afraid of dying
I`m hollow I`m drying
I`m the son of nothing
I am afraid of dying
The emptiness inside
I`m hollow I`m crying
I`m the son of nothing
Show me you've no regrets of what you are,
If you're here then you're still waiting,
No reason for the fear of what awaits,
If you're here then you're still waiting.
Hold onto what you are,
Rise against the world outside,
Fight for all the things you'll ever want,
Can we really live,
In a life forsaking dreams,
Consumed by fear?
Wait for nothing,
Silence fear.
Fight against til the end,
Everything you fear,
Fight against the dreamers ashes,
He's passed out for the night.
Lived in one house all his life.
You can count the decades in his eyes.
Fifty year old fistfights and the scars they leave.
All the aweful liars, all the perfect thieves.
But he trusts in the rule of law and hates the current scapegoats.
Never asked for more.
And what will he have to show for the years of faithful service
hard work, faithful service
and standardized routines.
And when he dies alone with nothing in hand, burned out shell of a working man, when he dies alone with empty hands.
How long will the body lie before someone walking by notices the smell, calls the cops and they come and put him in a box marked with a number.
Somewhere past the city limits somebody pulls his file, stamps it void and throws it on a pile.
We take care of our own.
At least on paper.
We take care of our own.
Down by the Mississippi, buried in the mud
Is a five page oath and a bottle of wine
It's engraved in steel, it's written in blood
As far as I can tell, the blood is mine
I swear and I cry, âI can't let this secret down!â
But it's best to let things lie buried in the ground
Up in the canyon's little leaf ledge
Is my twisted brain and a crying rain
There's a box of lightning, there's a box of lead
But there's a pail of hope next to my bottle of pain
Gov'ner if the sun goes down
Amazing grace I will have found
'Cause I need time to resolve this feud
If I don't have time I might shoot
It's my great granddaddy and my daddy's kin
They fell hell bent towards you and you against him
I don't know you'd better ask them
I don't know why, I don't know how
I just carry on the tradition
Gov'ner if I am so crazy as to raise this here gun
Oh Lord in Heaven have mercy on this one
Mother, rage and hate have made me blind
I carry on, my neighbor, I don't even know why
It's here in the saddle bag, my grandma's gold
I ride to dawn on my lightning mare
It's just like a story that's always been told
It's like I don't need a reason and like I don't even care
I swear and I cry, âI can't let this secret down!â
But it's best to let it lie buried in the ground
Gov'ner you must realize
It's just the family name that makes me blind
Oh God, please brainwash me, scold me too
If I don't forgive, or at least forget
I will continue with this feud
Continue with this feud
Just like a cartoon
It's just a family feud
And as I end this tune
Horrified by the magic of night
I'm enchanted under the spell
In pain i scream once again
The pain i thought that i would feel
It came upon me early this time
* i try to escape into the void
Into my nomansland
How else would i survive x2
Trapped in the spidersweb
She who will eat out my heart
Leaves he with laughters of malice
As many nights before
I fear it's my dying breath
Still i do this with pleasure
Although i know it's pointless and useless
I end up witn tne poison
Running through my veins
(doomed to) eternally suffer
Eternally die
Eternally arise
Immortal in my suffering x2
I try to escape into the void
Into my nomansland
How else would i survive
*repeat
Are you satisfied?
It's all been watered down
the truth has been bought and sold
and shoved down our throats
breeding monsters, breeding fear
they want us all on our knees
so live your life desensitized
so live your lie, just close your eyes
you'll only know what they want you to know
you'll only see what they want you to see
just close your eyes
greedy minds with greedy eyes
architects of our demise
they will try to cut us down
fists held high, not this time
breeding monsters, breeding fear
they want us all on our knees
[Verse 1:]
They underestimated a brothers dedication
And dubbed this art form as another replication
They said we'd never make it above the preperation
We proved them all wrong and touched a generation
People loved it without a marketing budget
Without, toning it down and dumbing the subject
And it took a lot of pain as a struggling artist
Some passing their judgement like "we come from the gutters"
I used to think it was the tone of our voice
But it's the voice of our own that we've grown to avoid
When the Hoods went platinum - nobody saw that
Street press ignored rappers like a support act
Labels knocked us all back like a door man
We did it alone and stuck to the format
We did it alone (we did it alone)
(To the format) to the format
[Chorus: x2]
It's a fight for respect of the music
It's a fight to defend who we are
It's a fight to the end from the start
Obese Creeew reppin' the art
And the name's like a Fight Club membership card
[Verse 2:]
This countries about more than sports celebrities
More than politics form our legacy
How do we so easily talk sincerity
When history haunts like born identities
Contemporary characters left out the narrative
It's only natural we pin down the sparages
Killing them off like the City Of God
I don't care what the fucking music industry wants
This is hip hop without gimmicky props
And our sound won't fit into an idiot box
We got belief in eachother, above the payments
If what I'm saying's un-Australian - fuck the nation.
The streets outside are reflecting the times
And they're green with envy like emerald eyes
Sometimes I used to wonder if we ever will rise
Buried alive amongst superficial stereotypes
[Chorus]
[Verse 3:]
Only a few sold out, can't remember their names
It's the one-dimensional fundementals of fame
Some forget where they came from, pretend to relate
But I got no hard feelings whatever the case
No matter what the future holds I want you to know
Everything we've done for the love of the music bro
And if we never made it at the bedroom studio
I'd still be proud we were tryna do it so
That's for my man Jase, spoken with mad praise
No regrets for the moments I can't change
We didn't stagnate, we opened the fan base
Watched as this culture altered the landscape
Def Wish AKA brothers had faith
Before Obese Records was a brand name
Before Triple J gave us mad play
Aussie Hip Hop blew up on the rampage
Criticize and hit the face of my semi-literal translation
It's only time that keeps us waiting
Let's go!
Without the string or the wood you're just a simple puppet
Chances are when you're through,
All the ones you serve will take you down
Leave me, chastising
When will it be enough?
Intolerance of mistake will leave us both undying
Quit lying and leave me for your fighting but you'll never see me hiding
Misleading words lead to our deception
But we carry on our lives
Without a fight, without an action
Is this the end of the fight?
So you try and take control and overthrow your kings
You're drowning in a sea of greed
All in which you created all alone
Leave me, chastising
When will it be enough?
Intolerance of mistake will leave us both undying
Unreal flashlights burning the eye.
A concatenation of absurd scenes.
Wandering shadows of men amidst men
In the shadows. Life and death are a
Curse and there's nothing between.
No more daylight. No more hope.
No more diseases as no more flesh.
No disire. No disdain. No more faith
Cause you left away...
Miles and miles of unknown fields
A sterile life with sterile vields
Thought you could emerge and
Remove this all
See you can only retire in the void
A static world. A frozen sun.
Swarms of pathetic beings on the
Desert road. Unto a crossway
Gathering souls. Coming out from hell,
To a rightless zone...
Walls you built around you
Can't hide the real world, what's true
Miles and miles of unknown fields
A sterile life with sterile vields
Thought you could emerge and
Remove this all
See you can only return in the void
Another me replaced myself and
Another her replaced my love.
Reprogrammation of mankind:
New millennium formatted brain...
Walls you built around you
Can't hide the real world, what's true
Did you really think you could help
This place become sane?
Didn't you know men themselves
Wrote this decay?
Why didn't you tell me I was
Fighting for this vain?
Why didn't you tell us there is
No fucking other way?
Billions of men through the ages
Believed in shit...
Who's gonna save them from
When I looked at the streets
And when they looked at me
The void The void
The void could only stop being
When I....123, 321, 123, 321
mil, mil
when I looked at the streets
And when you were talking
When I tried to think
Don't you ever look at me
Don't you fucking speak to me
I fucking gave you everything
Not once you gave me anything
Slip of the tongue and it's done
No turning back it's just begun
You try to say it's not hate
Don't waste my time too late
Never forget
Those words without respect
Never forgive
Now take the fucking test
I remember those days inside my head
And now I find myself seeing red
You live your life by what you think you know
You don't know shit and now it's starts to show
Starts to show
All rise or stand aside
Every second of every day this is the only way
And now as you struggle there's nothing left
Your pissing blood while you sit in your broken past
Here I stand look to the future
Your all alone justice is done
One more time (no time for you)
