TwoDaySound - Wild Winter

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Anam Hermit & Matt James - Wanted International (Prod. The Italian Job)

Dancing Queen

"No matter what, no matter where, no matter when imma still go in" - Jacob Julius

No Matter What - (Prod. Jacob Julius)

Poème de TS Eliot ( Les hommes creux ) The hollow Men 1925
Lecture des paragraphes IV à V 

IV

Les yeux ne sont pas ici
Il n’y a pas d’yeux ici
Dans cette vallée d’étoiles mourantes
Dans cette vallée creuse
Cette mâchoire brisée de nos royaumes perdus

En cet ultime lieu de rencontre
Nous tâtonnons ensemble
Evitant de parler
Rassemblés là sur cette plage du fleuve enflé

Sans regard, à moins que
Les yeux ne reparaissent
Telle l’étoile perpétuelle
La rose aux maints pétales
Du royaume crépusculaire de la mort
Le seul espoir
D’hommes vides.

V

Tournons autour du fi-guier
De Barbarie, de Barbarie
Tournons autour du fi-guier
Avant qu’le jour se soit levé.

Entre l’idée
Et la réalité
Entre le mouvement
Et l’acte
Tombe l’Ombre

Car Tien est le Royaume

Entre la conception
Et la création
Entre l’émotion
Et la réponse
Tombe l’Ombre

La vie est très longue

Entre le désir
Et le spasme
Entre la puissance
Et l’existence
Entre l’essence
Et la descente
Tombe l’Ombre

Car Tien est le Royaume

Car Tien est
La vie est
Car Tien est

C’est ainsi que finit le monde
C’est ainsi que finit le monde
C’est ainsi que finit le monde
Pas sur un Boum, sur un murmure.

Les hommes creux II ( TS Eliot )

Les Hommes Creux II ( TS Eliot )

Will - KEON X (prod. by Gauteng)

Gothic Rap continues with That'll Be The Day!  Support real rap and keep it alive by spreading the word! Follow your shadow to what could be.. -Killa G

     						That’ll Be The Day:

Addicted to the pain, since the day i was slapped;

Born hooked to the game, dna made of crack;

I was left on the steps of a group home trap;

Where you pray, for a day, that is safe, just to nap;

But No love lose for my mother or my dad;

Really, how can you lose out on love you never had;

I’m always in my feelings, I was left in a bag;

That was left, on the steps, of a drug rehab;

I was born with a name, but that name, changed fast;

Each slave name, given, gives away, daves, past;


Dave, well he was sellin weed, back when he was cuttin class;
Bruce, he was sellin krillz, back when they had colored caps;
Killa, he was poppin off, everytime they dared to laugh;
You, you still mad that your own hood gave me a pass;

And no Shag; R.I.P Arab;

Who hated all you fake niggas too, That’s facts!



HOOK
You killin me, that’ll be the day;

I loved sellin crack, it taught me how to feel more;

I’m the shit G; I got history;

I can feel love, but i can’t feel people;

Even at my end, I’m still gonna win;

That’s right, Money over life;

These dudes out here. all they respect is fear;

I bet you remember that, I aint gonna let it go;

VERSE 2

Let it go; Karma needs to grow;

Keep intentions in the shadows, never let um show;

Brag in your home, but be humble on the road;

Always dress bummy, keep your money on the low;

And I teach these lessons, cus these lessons need told;
If your dad wasn’t there, Uncle Brucey plays the role;

Adopted by the dead, I adapted on the road;
I was Nomad liven, calling no land home;
I was lost at sea, we talking, no land hoe;
Until I got straight to money, I’m the green arrow;

I’m a hero to the hustles, who curse out their customers;
Keep product, so good, they still gonna fuck wit ya;

Only low ball, when you tryin to build a cliental; 
And always give a play, every time you make a giant sale;
And always get away or one day, you will die in jail;
And work alone, cus your homies wanna see you fail;

HOOK 2
VERSE 3

What you thought? I would forget?
Theres a reason why, we aint never gonna talk again;

Forgiveness is the trait, of soft gentleman;
Or weak minded men, and I aint never been them;

I mean, fool me once, never fool me again;
If we aint cool now, than we wasn’t cool then;

Its the same old shit, like we was watching saw 10;
Friends separate, even Rick lost Glen;

I mean,
 pipe down dude, what i owe you;
I know you claim to know me, but I don’t know you;
We aint homies, we aint go thru;
You aint never been around like you supposed to;

Never seen that, never watched you in the hood;
Support your own brother and the misunderstood;

You don’t love the victimized, even though, that is you;
You aint never take the time, to put your mind, in other’s shoes;

HOOK 3
VERSE 4
There he go! 
That’s not my homie;
That’s a beggin nigga, always askin for a bogie;

Never puts in, always askin for the roachie;
I swipe him on the train, everyday, he still owe me;

That’s the type of dude, you go to the bathroom, he’ll take your spot;
Type to hop the fence, with a backpack, and make it hot;

Type of dude, you send for a dutch, up the block;
Type of dude, who get’s the weed for you, but never cops;


Damn thats fine, just tired of the shit;
You gotta grind to get yours, be a man not a mitch;

You aint never been a man, never handled a grip;
You got a pic on instagram, with your hand on your hip;

So…

That'll Be The Day

Obsibilo

Good music is gonna find good people.. I believe that in my heart and soul.. 

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Where Revolution Music & Dark Poetry meet as one! 
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   I make Revolution music and i would never expect it to become popular. If the idea of a Revolution was a popular thing, it would of happened already.. Ive tapped into a state of mind that must be shared with the world! My music is loved by only a chosen few and now its your turn to fall in love with the dark side of life. Im known as Killa-G, and I will be your guide thru this adventure.. Join Me! SHARE: #gothicrap #darkpoetry #killaG

That'll Be The Day

Killa-G

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