Tuesday, July 28, 2009

don't play me fo a sucker, bro you know i'm hustler

to the kids and the players
to Mixtapes and arm robbin cassettes:

Dope told me Weed was a crack fiend
but Crack told me Dope was a base head
Hi-hats told police he was just a soldier
he did what the Bass said
The Snare and the Kick didn't make it out alive
The Sample made it out with some money but he died in the ride
The 808 got caught wit some work (He ain't never comin' home)
So the MPC's and the MP3's is fightin over his turf

word - synth war, get up in it? bounce. toke. reverb, redux

revisit the streets, brotha.

4 comments:

stupid noob said...

wobbles

Pandemonium_of_the_bete_noire said...

I think apart of us all yearns to move out at this stage in our lives, but unfortunately the thought of working weekends and living off 2 minute noodles and baked beans is enough to put me off until college is over...

Glad to hear you're well. Remeniscing the other night with Imogen bout the good old days, back when everyone still saw eachother on a weekly basis, and noone seemed cold or resentful... I miss those days... In agreeance or disinterest?

Pandemonium_of_the_bete_noire said...

glad to hear it... Some of us are lucky with opportunities like that.

Same with me, debt free, living off 160 a week, slowly but surely saving my pennies... By the end of the year I hope to have my p plates cuz dad said he'll buy me a car :D

I somehow feel like you totally side swiped the question I asked however; though I suppose it doesn't matter much. It seems like so long since I've thought of attempting anything like this; so thankyou for not shutting me down completely.

N.R said...

Yeah i miss the days when i was around too. ;)

As for the post,
I would hold my breath for the day Redux 'revisits the streets'.
A chick at uni today said she thought linux meant a virus.