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I want to kill my mom needs your too,ha ducking ha !!

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Written/recorded by Sage Francis in 2004. Beat by Reanimator. Record Label: http://StrangeFamousRecords.com
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LYRICS:
By the time the flags rotted off of their antennas,
they were questioning who the real threat is.
Big Brotherly love is the 21st century's plague.
No matter how bloody the glove, question evidence displayed. 

Don't forget what two plus two equals. 
Don't let them upgrade your math no matter what they have as proof of evil. 
Remember when they went after the Jewish people? 
You don't recognize that same black mask as see through? 

Attack of the eagles. If they don't fall dead 
before they reach me, I'll be damned if I don't shoot one in its bald head. 
Fuck what we're force fed. All I ever wanted 
was a warm bed and a house that wasn't haunted. 

I'd rather die for a cause than to die just because 
we exhausted natural resources, forced into wars, 
restoring wasteful ways, keeping other countries poor. 
"Monkey see, Monkey do." I wonder what those fucking monkeys saw. 

Keep rethinking the still-frames in your mind.
I guarantee they will change with time.
Your outline is pixelated with poor resolution while
downtime is simply wasted. You were born execution style.

Head first in a trial. I'll second the motion
'Til the jury's bored to death and puts your neck in a notion.
The situation's volatile. A naked problem child
is trying to find the right clown costume to make his father smile

So he bombs while he tries to tell jokes.
This ain't a false alarm, can't you smell the smoke?
You're in the line of fire where they buy and sell votes.
Our sense of liberty doesn't ring true, stupid. that's why the bell broke.

Trench Coat Mafioso's propel rocks
at recruitment officers and rebel against cops
Until they hurdle infinite circles in small cell blocks. 
Turtle upon turtle 'til they're all shell shocked.

This so-called president got elected in a court room.
With the war efforts of pops he inherited a fortune.
We "talk, talk, talk..." so the veterans of war assume
the revolution stopped. This ain't a protest tune.

"Hey, Bobby...the Masters are back. 
They're up to no good just like the old days.
They played dead when you stood over their grave, Bobby. 
They played dead when you stood over their grave.
"Hey, Bobby...them bastards are back. 
It's our turn to stand over their grave.
I'm a do it right this time...
I'm a wait until their fuckin' skin decays."

You can't roam a lost land as the last existing dinosaur.
There's no escaping ass kickings in these times of war,
replacing apples with hospitals where doctors are hostile,
Killing two pterodactyls with one fossil.

I got you. If they don't fall dead
Before they reach me, I'll be damned if I don't shoot one in its bald head.
Fuck what we're force fed. All I ever wanted,
Was a warm bed...and house that wasn't haunted.

Thumb through novels to have your fingerprints match,
The description of thinking criminals committing innocent acts
of compassion for tired civilians crawling with pistols.
We fired million dollar warning missals.

Force the issues in the back of your head where eyes roll.
Brain wash yourself out of that mind control.
Or act a fool like you're told.
But we won't see no type of justice 'til that bitch removes the blindfold.

This ain't a "Love it or leave it." It's a "Change it or lose it."
I won't sing the anthem of a nation who never faces the music.
Chasing an ever-elusive caveman,
in space ships that make trips to the futures that are name-brand.

Faking progress...but we ain't advanced
Enough to change the posture of our ape stance?
They've got the key to the city but they prefer the break-in entry.
Duck and weave, I'm shedding light in their shadow box to make it empty.

"Hey, Bobby...the Masters are back. 
They're up to no good just like the old days.
They played dead when you stood over their grave, Bobby. 
They played dead when you stood over their grave.
"Hey, Bobby...them bastards are back. 
It's our turn to stand over their grave.
I'm a do it right this time...
I'm a wait until their skin decays."

Attack of the eagles. If they don't fall dead
Before they reach me, I'll be damned if I don't shoot one in its bald head.
Fuck what we're force fed. All I ever wanted
was a warm bed... 

There's nothing scarier than the human stories I tell ghosts.
Chilling accounts with my tongue frozen to bed posts.
The catharses of carcasses whenever threats are close,
Shows a heartlessness that doesn't register on stethoscopes.

Sell your hopes for a homeland security chart,
Until your sense of self is broke and no man's pure in the heart.
Preventive detention for the folks who never left home.
Tensions have grown into a 24/7 red zone.

Scare tactics have got you under control.
The fear factors of a color code. The uppers know
They can't hold you down without having anchors attached.
"It's all the same." Nah, balls and chains on ankles don't match.

So drag your torso back to the off road.
We may have lost the fashion battle, but we ain't lost the wardrobe.
Go window shopping for your next free meal,
'Cause when we start the revolution all you'll probably do is steal.

"Hey, Bobby...the Masters are back. 
They're up to no good just like the old days.
They played dead when you stood over their grave, Bobby. 
They played dead when you stood over their grave.
"Hey, Bobby...them bastards are back. 
It's our turn to stand over their grave.
I'm a do it right this time…
I'm a wait until their fucking skin decays."
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"Hey Bobby" - Sage Francis (with lyrics)

More From June - Deep Puddle Dynamics

B L A C K I E-Hot Livin' N Tha South

"Bury the Music" originally appeared on Buck 65's Dirtbike3 mixtape (2008.) It features Sage Francis on vocals and Buddy Peace on the beat! The general concept of this song is about the death of music. www.StrangeFamousRecords.com


"Bury the Music" Buck 65 and Sage Francis

SEA LION - Sage Francis, Will Oldham, Saul Williams

Deluxe - Pretty Flaws

The Midnight After lp available now on iTunes.
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Ready to Go ft Marv Won

The very 1st single from the classic "Personal Journals" LP, originally released on vinyl in 2001. PJ is available in all formats at http://tinyurl.com/PersonalJournals (including signed CDs + vinyl.)
Beat produced by Jel. Manufactured and distributed by Strange Famous Records. 
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Buy PERSONAL JOURNALS

"Climb Trees" - SAGE FRANCIS(Personal Journals, 2001)

Chilly Gonzales vs Many Men Rework

Proper Circumstance

Less Words Ft.Knikole Efua

No Vacancy

2011 release, the long-awaited eighth album from the Hip Hop/Rock trio. Hot Sauce Committee Part Two was produced by Beastie Boys and mixed by Philippe Zdar. This album marks Mike "Mike D" Diamond, Adam "Ad Rock" Horovitz and Adam "MCA" Yauch's first full length effort since 2007's Grammy-winning all-instrumental The Mix-Up.

Hot Sauce Committee

Too Many Rappers (New Reactionaries Version) [feat. Nas]

Don't Play No Game That I Can't Win (Remix EP) [feat. Santigold]

Don't Play No Game That I Can't Win (Edit) [feat. Santigold]

Hot Sauce Committee Part Two

Funky Donkey

Scanz - Feel So Good (Fck It All)

1984

Out Now: http://www.beatport.com/release/anxiety-ep/1323932

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Anxiety - EP

Two Seat

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Tincup x Crichy Crich - Two Seat (Out Now)

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Purple Gorilla

Tincup - Purple Gorilla

Deep Puddle Dynamics - Heavy Ceiling

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Listen to "Show Me The Way" Feat. Aloe Blacc, the brand new single from Dilated Peoples forthcoming album Directors of Photography. 

Produced by: Jake One 

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Dilated Peoples - Show Me The Way Feat. Aloe Blacc

Bringing yall a classic hip-hop track with that DeabBent demeanor.

The pic for the track is for our up coming show in toronto, check it out.

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Ornate Bliss

This Remix is an unreleased version of "Petit Pays" by Cesaria Evora
This Remix from 2002 inspired "Quitte à t'aimer" by Hocus Pocus in 2007
Updated version - Oct 2013
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Buy the original version here :
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Buy the Hocus Pocus version here :
http://itunes.apple.com/fr/album/id274080703?i=274080711


ROTW # 07 - Cesaria Evora - Petit Pays - (20syl RMX) - updated

“Something They Don’t Know” contains twenty four samples. We will send a free, one-of-kind, edition-of-one, Clipping t-shirt to the first fan who can name them all. (Note, this count does not include the samples from CLPPNG which appear in the scratch solo.)

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something they don't know (ft. sb the moor, nocando, open mike eagle, and cuts by baseck)

From the Sage Francis LI(F)E album. Music by DeVotchKa. LI(F)E is available on CD + Vinyl (hand signed) at https://store.strangefamousrecords.com/search?q=sage+francis+life

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LYRICS:

Surprising the world with diamonds and pearls. 
But a song about a girl ain't really about a girl. 
I've got a two way vanity mirror. I'm an Amityvillain with a peeping tom complex. 
You're just a soul collector. You keep putting them in a trash bag. 
You push 'em in a shopping cart then you go and act sad 
When there are none left to collect. So you go on and you make more. 
But wait, why'd you lose 'em to the State for? 
The next time you see me it'll be through plexiglass. 
Ain't no bail outs in this jail house. Ain't no more petty cash. 
Easy come, easy go. A penny saved a penny earned. I've learned 
Life is cliche and one of these days you'll get what you deserve. 
So I'm surprising the world with diamonds and pearls. But a song about a girl ain't really bout a girl. 
Got a two way vanity mirror 
And a fire in the blind eye that I turn from the 800 pound gorilla. 
In the midst of misdirected anger...
False blood can run thinner than icy water. Watch the a fang banger 
Flirt with the death star. I cried by the bed side. 
Decided right then to pretend you were alive. Maybe. 
Baby, lie to me. Invade my privacy. have the decency to say bye after taking the bribe. Domestic piracy. 
You ran out of fam to plunder and launchpads to crash
So when you're done playing dumb empty the trash. 
We're looking for our lives back. We wish we could have saved yours. 
There's nothing we can buy back, 'cause everything was paid off. 
I found you in a pawn shop. You were stuck behind a glass case. 
I watched as the cost dropped. Puppy dog, sad face. 
I put a down payment on my meal plan just to see your shit eating grin. 
Save the frown for when you need to shed your skin 
And sell empty shells of yourself. The layers are coming off. 
Economic fail. Professional victim on sale....cutting costs. 
Charity case, don't ask me to donate. You axe murdered your soul mate. 
My backs hurtin' from a tax burden. Pull your own weight. 
Punching bag for hire. Every minute there's a sucker bet. 
So what's the over/under you'll rise up from the debt  
With the complexion of a ghost? The resurrection was a hoax. 
But 2000 years later it's like....nobody knows.
You think you're slick enough to turn a trick and spin the story 
Just 'cause Jesus is your fair weather pimp and caught me  
Praying with my fingers crossed. So I shuffle up the deck. 
Is this the card that you picked? Well, if not...how bout this: 
Missionary ain't a job, it's a position...so assume it. 
The victimless crime watchdog has an owner...that's abusive. 
Isn't that ironic? With one hand in my pocket 
And the other choking out your street corner prophet. 
Uncrossed my fingers and said, "Look at me when I'm talkin', dear. 
I ain't mad at you. And that's the only miracle here."

DIAMONDS AND PEARLS by Sage Francis

Is That Your Secret

Five deez - Blue light special (edit)

Release Date: Feb 18th, 2008

For many, the current state of alt. Hip-hop has been, well, rather sad lately. It’s heroes either burned out or gone astray.  The ideology that filled so many notebooks with raps, now feels a bit mainstream; the music that moved so many young men with backpacks, now somehow stale. The labels that brought so much awesome music now, like so many, struggling to keep their heads above water. Some have said the movement is dead, but we know better. Hip-hop is something that can never die, and especially not now, when the world seems to be more screwed up than we thought it could be. 

So it comes as our extreme pleasure to offer to you today what we think will be one of the most groundbreaking debut full-lengths in recent memory. Food For Animals, straight outta Washington DC, this power trio (Vulture V, Ricky Rabbit, aided now by Hy on vocals) deliver their first full-length full of busted speaker beats, bizarre noise-soundscapes and slammin raps delivered with every bit of force like the hurricane they fly through. 

When Chuck D said “bring the noise” he had no idea noise like this was possible. The music, a combination of raw digital noise, elephant size beats, samples of everything from jazz to top-40 twisted, distorted, and distorted again. It’s loud as hell. It’s the noise music people spoke of in the 30’s. 

Belly is a statement. A manifesto. A record that screams- literally- and pushes the listener around, it’s tough as hell, raucous, and actually might mean something in the long-term. 

14 Swampy (Summer Jam)

Deep Puddle Theme Song

Sage Francis -  Crack Pipes

Los Hermanos Latinos - Las calenas remix

NEW ALBUM "THE SCENIC ROUTE" COMES OUT MARCH 28TH ON DIGITAL/VINYL
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STILLMUZIK

Grey Poupon (ft. Octavio Santos)

This song is off of Sage Francis' "Sick of Waging War" mixtape, available on CD &amp; MP3 at http://tinyurl.com/SickOfWagingWar 

Also available on Bandcamp at http://strangefamousrecords.bandcamp.com/album/sick-of-waging-war

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MOURNING AFTERMATH (Sage Francis/AOI, 2002)

Release date April 24, 2012
on Epic Records

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HUSTLE BONES
give a fuck whatchya heard,
yeah fuck whatchya heard,
fore this real shit kicked your whole click to the curb
what, what... 
but you dont hear me though

run up bitch ta da death get gripped my steeze is ballin out
of control whatchyou know 
'bout bubblin
hustle bones comin out my mouth

(hustle bones comin 
out my mouth)

that hot lic a shot 
never not strapped
wit a glock tongue cocked
run it back
that knock a cop off unconscious molotov
cocktailin sound bomb a snitch
flat line of chalk drawn round the clock too many marks dropped ta count the stiffs

stuck on the fence
how does it feel
it dont make sense
nothing is

that rip you a new one trick im the true one, and only never know me never will no son.. leave ya laid out ta fade out
show a cunt the door 
hit and run
hustle bones comin out my mouth

(hustle bones comin out my mouth)

that can't wait ta blast
blood stained knuckle brass gives a fuck sick wit it flav on
that ex con
hard to da bone
darkness from the zone
mastered and pushed far beyond

eons beyond the line never crossed, by dem punks livin soft while i ride that bomb
dr. strangelove
into the sun 
look no hands megatons
rode like man we can't lose 
no shit, no shit

that hit it till it drip wit 
da blood of the raw way 
it was fore dem forgot
why doin dirt, make slang sound tough gong original 
fuck da wrong way
only one real way to work
that shit out da 
beat street spit
über freaked heat lit
hell flame to your brain 
blood thirst
what what..
run it back, run it

run up bitch ta da death
get gripped 
my steeze is ballin out
of control whatchyou know 
bout bubblin
hustle bones comin out my mouth

(hustle bones comin 
out my mouth)

criminal intent anti-legal ill
theif in da night peel your life back spin the wheel
run it back, run it

Hustle Bones

Death Grips - Hustle Bones

This is my personal favorite DeepPuddleDynamics song...I remember writing, recording and mixing it like it was yesterday, jel made this beat with his ass on nosdam's favorite pillow...and this was kind of the height of DeepPuddle creativity and also the end...a bitter sweet sort of thing...deepPuddle gave me the confidence to be "dose", before i truly had it inside me...thanks boys...

BUY on ITUNES

DeepPuddleDynamics "Mothers of Invention"

Reflection Eternal -  Nujabes

The Candle - Deep Puddle Dynamics

14   Deep Puddle Dynamics   The Scarecrow Speaks

Artist: OC & Apollo Brown
Album: Trophies
Year: 2012
Label: Mello Music Group

Prove Me Wrong

Parallel EP available for Preorder
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Parallel

This song was written and recorded in 2001 for the Sage Francis "Sick of Waging War" mix CD. It features Eyedea and Slug on vocals. Not only was this beat produced by Eyedea, but it was also recorded and mixed in his home studio. We lost Micheal "Eyedea" Larsen in October 2010. Here is Sage's write-up about how we lost a beautiful man, musician and artist much too soon: http://tinyurl.com/TheManBehindTheEyedea

"Sick of Waging War" is available on CD and MP3 at http://biturl.net/wagingwar

"EMBARRASSED" Sage Francis feat. Eyedea + Slug

Atmosphere feat. Sage Francis,Murs ,Aesop Rock ,Pigeon John,2 Mex, RedCloud , Brother Ali , Buck 65 ,MF Doom ,Eyedea, Mr. Lif. Busdriver,Awol one      It's actually Quarters  b

BLACK JUNGLE RADIO 
TRACK 1 of 10 
PRODUCED BY KUTMAH 
FEATURING ZEROH & JEREMIAH JAE


Jae & Zeroh - BlackMyth (Prod. By Kutmah)

Decided to remix one of my personal fav songs from 2012. shouts out to my man Shigeto. Free download.

Shigeto - Huron River Drive (Elaquent Remix)

CONTACT: deadbentmusic@gmail.com

THE BAND:
Jaden Spanier: Drums
Keegan Grebanier: Bass
Jesse McCuaig: Guitar
Jaiden Davis-Jones: Keyboard
Zac Lofeudo: Saxophone
Nathaniel Glassman: Trombone
Raazputin: Emcee
Casper: Emcee

Composed by: Nathanel Glassman
Lyrics by: Casper & Raazputin
Produced by: Lee McCuaig
Mixed by: Tristan Henderson
Mastered by: Peter Moore Studios
Engineered by: John Hurlbut

Breakfast of Champions

Rodriguez -Hate Street Dialogue

I WAS IN THE THROES OF ROME WITH GOAT'S LEGS, 
CLIP CLIP CLOP, IT WAS MISFIT O'CLOCK,   
WILL IT BE THE BATTY IN THE BELFRY
 OR WITCHES IN THE POND, IF YOU VISIT PICK AN IMAGE AND RESPOND,  BLISTER IN THE SUN,
KISS IT WITH YOUR TONGUE,
 LISTEN EVERY LITTLE SIGNAL HAS BEEN CRIMINALLY SPONGED  
OR MOLESTED BY A SYMPHONY OF THUMBS,   
AND EVENTUALLY NEGLECTED,
 HERE IS HOW THE SYMMETRY WAS WON,
-4THQUARTER IT'S INFINITY TO NONE,
-ARMS HUNG THROUGH THE PILLORY, 
AND SWUNG TIL THE HICKEY  AND THE GUILLOTINE ARE ONE, LITERALLY, CALLING ALL HEARTWORMS BACK 
TO THE CAN FROM WHENCE YOU CAME JITTERY AND DRUNK,
GET A GRIP ON THE IMMEDIATE BELITTLING, 
TRIGGERED FROM A VITIATED BRAIN 
THAT COULDN'T MEDIATE THE LITTLE THINGS, 
WAIT...STRANGER DANGER,
YOUR NAMES ESCAPE  ME IN A BLAZE OF MANGA, 
WHEN THE CEL-SHADES FADE AND CANCEL,  
ALL THE RAIN'S MADE OF ANVILS, 
YOU SHOULD START A BAND CALLED "THE STAND STILLS",
 ...PITTER PATTER ANTENNAE, ANTLERS,
ANIMATED MAN HAMMERED INTO CANNED SHAMBLES
AND EVERYONE IS NUZZLED IN THE BOSOM OF THEY HANDLERS,  
WATCH: CAN  I GET A GAMBIT OR NOT? NOT.DANG, FINALLY MET HIS WATERLOO AND WHAT ARE YOU, THE RECREANT WHO WOULDN'T CUT A TOOTH, HERE'S PROOF
Know that to know this
Strictly shark tank shit

to throw it son, stoned, frozen, low the omen
 in the blued out and hopened up above my Oakland knowing
No gods touch what no gods clock
cuts a killer free type locked
Been bent seen all my keyholes clot
With stern earnest
and anti matter a me worded
Ten hard in the blast furnace
Of last and a sole purpose
Berserked of  make
Dropping the safe
On this wink of awake under date…in a yolk
beside a blank for your signature
Isn’t the business a dead heading a customer bit of a 
undoing a kidd by the 
dreamstem its them and aes back to put the heroes to tests
Then give em something to trace
they fear where we best
Ears can get  stretched, heads we  will touch
With the undoable deathproofable eye tooth and a shiv out a luck
Believein-in lead leaver, the-mean-it-reaper, a day eater,
Who’ll break fever, contract, sheep or a  dive speaker
In the name of the ant and the seeker
Bane of the can’t and the weaker
doing his dutiful ether
nothing but justice
death loves this,
and life pets it
to illuminate aaaayyythang this side of the exit
quit hushing the thunder in you,
teeth up blood out
 shark what you’re slumbering through
or regret it…

know that to know this…
you can buy your time, I’ll hunt mine…


I COMMIT TO A SEQUENCE OF GESTURES
SIDE EFFECT OF A DEEP-END DIMENTIA
I COMMIT TO A SEQUENCE OF GESTURES

know that to know this 
we’re cutting it open and have chosen to  throat it to the shark tank that wrote it…

I COMMIT TO A SEQUENCE OF GESTURES
LIGHT THE WICK AND APPREHEND OFFENDERS
I COMMIT TO A SEQUENCE OF GESTURES

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