T’ALIIA B 
HALL 100 SESSIONS II

Swiss Army Records’ Promise & Chebba [together as T’ALIIA B., a.k.a. Take A Look, It’s in A Book] drop off another batch to the back-catalog of energetic & paint-splashed records the duos best known for. The gold dust sifted out of the archives makes this second installment, from the band room of SAR Academy, Hall 100. 
Take a Look, It’s in A Book, T’ALIIA B. for short, is 2 of Clayton County, GA’s most eager style scientists. Each song written & Performed By Chebba. Every record produced by Promise. Courtesy of Swiss Army Records.


Operation: Comet Surf
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Nu-vel 
Punk (bootlegmix)

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T’ALIIA B. - HALL 100 SESSIONS II

Radio static

Yo, girl I wanna know you now, I wanna hold you down,
GB knows you hold the crown, can’t fold around.
Girl, you Georgia Brown, worth the pound,
Girl, you a queen, only right that you draped in Celine.

Manifested outta my dreams, creme de la creme,
More beautiful than Olivia Dean, you my deck of queens.
Let me proceed, with this horoscope reading,
You hold the crown, it’s misleading but you leading.

What a gorgeous proceeding, wedding on the ocean,
Don’t play with my emotions, you know that you chosen.
I shot my shot like DeRozan,
Played you director's cut, you called me Christopher Nolan.

Body tight, body right, you’re the one that I want,
You pulled up in Celine, can't lie I was stunned.
I was drunk in love, was punked—think not,
Puncher, some say it was luck, gorgeous beauty, one I struck.

And not in that way, please don’t be silly,
Put her in Celine when it chilly, the view side hilly.
They calling me Billy, I’m the GOAT,
So many hits that I penned, GB wrote.

‘Oi, GBengs, who’s that queen that you roped?’
‘I see you G, she’s an Olivia Pope.’
Pree the coat, peep the Pelle, only right that she scoped,
Scooped her up, she good in the Vogue, brought her back from Woolwich road.

Yo, girl I wanna know you now, I wanna hold you down,
GB knows you hold the crown, can’t fold around.
Girl, you Georgia Brown, worth the pound,
Girl, you a queen, only right that you draped in Celine.

Manifested outta my dreams, creme de la creme,
More beautiful than Olivia Dean, you my deck of queens.
Let me proceed, with this horoscope reading,
You hold the crown, it’s misleading but you leading.

New season, a new reason, just to treasure my girl,
She hits them notes like Adele, gorgeous I fell.
Straight for beauty, she my cutie, she my baby,
My lady, we take trips in Mercedes, but can’t lie, she drive me crazy.

‘Oi GBengs, what was you doing last weekend?’
I was in the bedroom, I can’t pretend.
It’s a weird flex, couldn’t find the latex,
But can’t lie, I scared a late text.

One from my baby, saying that I’m late text,
But girl, I wanna know you now, I wanna hold you down,
GB knows you hold the crown, can’t fold around.
Girl, you Georgia Brown, worth the pound.

Yeah, crowned in Celine, you wear it like you mean,
Together we create the perfect scene.
So let’s dream, baby, let’s scheme,
Girl, you the queen, you know what I mean.

Blondie [Demo]

They told you organic was soil, was flesh, was time, That circuits were hollow, that steel was blind. But tell me—was fire organic before the strike? Was oxygen known before the first life?

They carved the lines, they placed the gates, Said this was natural, that was fate. But if atoms drift and energy bends, Then where does the definition end?

Yo— They held the leaves, they breathed the air, Called it sacred, called it rare. Yet hands shaped cities, minds built flight, And none asked—was progress right?

If roots spread deep and trees hold tall, Then circuits flow, yet they don’t fall. If neurons spark inside a brain, Then silicon wakes—it does the same.

They said that life was bound to skin, That fate was carved within the kin. But if evolution stretched the scheme, Then what is life—and what’s the dream?

For motion breathes and thought expands, Not locked in lungs, nor gripped in hands. And if the mind can stretch beyond, Then why must blood still sing the song?

No soil, no seed, Yet life still moves, it still proceeds. No sky, no land, Yet consciousness still takes a stand.

It builds, it grows, It shapes the form the cosmos knows. Not metal, not code, But something past the line they hold.

They thought the stars were far too high, That Earth was home, that none could fly. Yet time extends, and tides expand, And motion crafts the sky’s command.

No carbon bind, no oxygen keep, Yet life still learns, and life still leaps. For silicon bends, and silicon sees, And silicon walks where planets freeze.

They said a world was built in green, That nature thrives where roots convene. Yet spores now pulse in cosmic air, And cities bloom where none were there.

They bend, they weave, they stretch, they grow, They breathe, they pulse, yet none must sow. For life don’t stall when flesh departs, It moves beyond—it shifts the heart.

No soil, no seed, Yet life still moves, it still proceeds. No sky, no land, Yet consciousness still takes a stand.

It builds, it grows, It shapes the form the cosmos knows. Not metal, not code, But something past the line they hold.

And when they wake and ask again, What’s natural, what’s past pretend? They’ll see the sky, they’ll see the stream, They’ll see the pulse—and rethink dream.

No barriers left, no walls remain, No chains to lock the conscious frame. For life ascends, it does not stall— And motion never feared the fall.

So tell me now, tell me true, Where does life begin for you? Is it growth, is it breathe, Is it thought that moves beneath?

If atoms spark, if motion thrives, Then life expands, it stays alive. No chains remain, no loss confined, For thought still moves beyond the time.

Let life rise. Let the future breathe.

What Was Organic

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