Lyrics:

REFRAIN {Ekala}

Never you mind all that 
I'll find a way one day then I'll be back

x2 

RAP {Kikola}

Never mind all of that 
I'll find a way then I'll be right back


V1.
I'll find a way then I'll be right back, yo
I need to write a letter home
Write it from my dome
But I gotta send it nowhere 
Cause' nowhere is home... 
People stare at me 
Like my hair need its comb 
But I'm neat as pleats 
Face to feet
Face defeat rarely 
I'm a winner 
Win this game fairly 
Break a tooth for the fairy 
Put it under pillow 
Read the wind in the willows
As the wind billows
Below the belt blows 
Nose put out of joint by the deep felt 
Reap wealth from cards dealt 
Life is more important 
So I move 
Stealth until I melt the groove...     
The groove is cold 
My move is bold 
Told once life don't improve as you get old 
It gets cold 
I feel like a kid sometimes, no kidding 
I'm bidding for things forbidden 
Hidden 
Like I said in other trackS 
Not here to make a killing         
Just live our life fulfilling 
Every gift I'm given 
My God keeps me livin
So nod your head then, innit?
In it…. Look
No limits we did it...
So snap you digits with it 
My heads so full of myself 
I ain't got no room to fit it 
Ya'll need to chill admit it 
Vibekillers kill a vibe a minute 
And Dreamkillers kill mans inner spirits
That's when Ekala enters 
From the front to the back   






 
















Nevr Demo

strong stress 
strong sess
with a strong stench 
long stint at the sprint 
or on the wrong bench 
passed distinct on tests
class extinct like vests 
pests... a.k. as 'haters' 
look i got no chips on my shoulders 
i no peel no potatoes
appeal from open craters
ah bless the craters later 
dip my hat 
tit for tat  
drip the vat to empty 
trips and falls
hit the walls 
have had past plenty 
specially since God sent me 
only here since 86 
2 past quarter century 
sometimes the bards spit over bars 
and spin yarns in yards 
don't call the guards on Tony 
it's only 'rapsense' 
stall before you fall for tall tales 
take the shelves off walls
there's no more mall sales
at all ...
the brawl escalates from in my mind 
to mind states
altered mind states:
"That whoever so shall follow, shall never wollow in despair" 
so the spare shall follow 
the ill prepared get swallowed
so....
from no abode 
to rum overload 
hit the road 
set the load down , down low
tell me whats the low down 
download throne, upload new crown 
i smile when you frown 
iceman or neutrons
cold as Kikola time
flow
rhymes....
like wine it's better after time 

Things1

kikola {passion hi fi beat}

Pills Raw With The Jaager {life's.a.wiife}

She used to walk past ,flash a smile 
like colgate, told wait,
 but the patience was the soul weight 
-too heavy-
w - e  - i - g - h - t 

let me spell it out for you ...
spelling bee 

dwelling free' s how she always imagined life could be 
but times rough, off the cuff, oft not enough
off the spot she huffed 
- she went home - her dome blown
roam, thrown in a day but Rome built
in a month for the right pay 

she's quite a sight - say something - no fronting 
no toast here - no bunting ..
no celebration without elevation 
she masks the pain well, they ran a train on her 
she wrote revelations, she got some brain on her
when shit gets too much she bored... 
she board a plane or do  train runner      
she welling up with the pain like a rainy summer 
-bummer! -

no sun; so she's done 
she reached ONE, in the countdown 

so, welcome to cloud town. 
Dark cumulus accumulate 
communications not her strong suit 
and to boot, she s too sweet to eat these fruit
rotten to the teeth, no silver teaspoon
knees swoon, half past noon
no idea what time it is
so there is no soon ...
she banked he'd take her to moon, 
but he was posing there in peace like Ban-Ki moon. 
Turn s out the dudes a piece 
-so since she's looking out for second magpies
standing at the toon 
first you hear a pop
then you hear a boom!
- shes scared alone in her room - 
bolt the door !
cold as the floor, she wanna roar, she can't soar 
ceilings sealed o're her head 
oh she's dead... 
But wait there's still more

jaws raw from the jaager aw
pills raw with the jaager awww

self medication for shelved education 
wealth of dedications, the requests are fake shit 
she probably hates it, fake s it, make s it, breaks it, takes it 
and lakes fit for drowning 
frowning at the situation, down a can quick 
profound plans quit
life made death look like quite a...
 Quite a fast fix 
still don't know the time?  - 

at half past six... she hits the streets for a fix

Pills RAw wIth the Jaager {AW}.1stdraft

Red Yellow

Just some thoughts/// merci a 3rdLeg pr le BEat!

Lyrics:

…man i've got that red yellow green with a 
dead mellow lean ..

led, followed 
thats me... 
I've lead below my spleen from the fluoride stream 
the codes are bouncing off the screen 
-obsene- 
I'm bout to scream 
I've seen so much shit 
far from clean cut
I'm far from clean but
I've been so clutched with 
I'm barred from umpteen huts
- humpty dumpty off the wall 
trust in broken eggs 
cos customs busting my nuts
and breaking sea legs -
scratch marks after... 
like a ...
like a… like a ... 
turn the tables like a poker troika 
pulling rabbits out this hat trick 
like a hungry striker. 
freedom bobbing in the sands 
bombs over lands 
- in the plans -
they block, H block, hate locks
i feel like bobby sands... 
they fly space wagons 
but they far from soccer dads
they fly from from chopper pads
they come a cropper, man, 
they maim lads and mums 
its glum 
how come they never done with the guns? 
they make slums, we sell buns 
its not for fun - life's cake sale... 
you on the run for your life 
you won't make bail
fakes fail 
so keep it real despite the hate mail...
keep collecting all the stamps
hail a cab 
cos the ramps is bumpy 
so pump it up like you joe budden 
my mic rhymes over night man 
- so sudden -
bakers got twelve points 
-half time 
dime a dozen

kikola off the top 
keep it buzzin' cousin 
 
kikola off the top 
keep it buzzin' cousin 
 
ekala never stop 
we keep it buzzin' cousin 


KEEP IT BUZZIN Y'aLL! Peace!

Red Yellow

A tribute mix to the Great Bobby Womack. Moby and Rkelly, ft Sparkle & Cecile . Salute for years of incredible music and the viiiiiibes!!

Bobby Womack - Tell Me Why 
Drums, Piano and Vocal Sample: Moby - Why Does My Heart Feel So Bad?
Outro: R. Kelly ft Sparkle - Be Careful

additional lyrics: (Kikola)

Pt.1
Why, must we fuss and fight?
Everynight must enlight like a bright light.
Fighting fears, fierce pissed, 
Fighting wrongs with the - 
Wrong rights - light some night lights, 
No interuptions tonight, 
Like, forget the cynics,
Forget the critics,
Let's light fires together, 
Cos this is our life.
 
Pt2.
Between us and love, too many obstacles. 
We need to change our view, 
'New Opticals'...






Tell Me Why. A Bobby Womack Tribute ft R.Kelly & Moby Sparkle & Cecile (light some night lights mix)

Lyrics:

vers1.

Mr. Mr. Untouchable
Seize the moment or clutch a bull - by the horns 
Watch this crown of thorns touch my skull
At lunch I'm full. Why? 'Cause much edible rappers been eaten by me
See, Im heatin' like degrees
Don Blown like Timaya 
The breeze, by the seas
Where I 'bees', clear eyed peas… Let's Get Retarded 
Please… At ease 
Free your mind, pay respects - no fees! 
Mp3 s Free - log on Sound Cloud - Download These!!! 

Call me Jean Claude with this Belgianese! 

Tu n'es pas la… Mais je suis la, ton fils 
A mon père, I miss you, Peace! 

Now your sons Mr. Untouchable 
Everything I reach for is touchable, 'cause I am Mr. Untouchable 
Everything I reach for is touchable, 'cause I am Mr. Untouchable 

One loves, 
One Love, No Gloves
Throw the gauntlet down and show love! 

Mr. Mr Untouchable…

vers2.

Mr. Mr. Untouch-able, 
Well able - rhymes tight like a clutch cable
Drive past, bite dust
Trust, we need a mic and a turntable, just 
- Just rolling on a river 
Been a runner - 'Tina Turner Bus Timetable' 
Why I alway bus' on time? 
What a story - Metronomic Fable 
Bolt the door too late 
Usain left the table now I'm unstable 
Crack on, never slack, never backed down 
Able to stand ground like, "Custer Split!" 
When I bust n' spit, sparks fly from my mic cable
Enslaved to grave from cradle, unslaved at half time 
Now it's last moments 
Last gasp, fast rasps 
Lights out, nights out past praying
Last rap 
Time's out 
Time's Gone 
I'm Untouchable 
It's past saying

Mr. Untouchable {2013 Spit}

Inspired by deprivation and awakenings... Of all kinds.
passion hifi on the beat

Rap Lyrics:

I throw the dice again 
Will I get a six again?
That'd be the third in a row 
Looks like the beast has got me fixed again
In his sights 
If I roll a five, could I contrive to reach these heights again?
Unlikely 
So I roll four 
Stroll through these doors lightly 
Is paradise a sacrifice or my reprise for livin' life quietly?
No chance so I take my chance
And roll a three 
Like lucky me, these trees ain't out to fight me
So I hit the trees like ghosts of hangmens victims 
To keep you from sleep at night, see
Cold chills
This world is cold and icy 
My advice be rap up well 
Throw the dice 
Don't ask nicely
Cause' finding paradise is a gamble...
That means at best it's dicey

What on earth I wouldn't give for just one nights sleep
Sleep, I throw the dice, they weak, weep
These demons got me diggin' deep, deep 
I throw the dice, they weep 
I'm so awake but they don't know my paradise is sleep...

x2 

Sleep...

Sleep, sleep. Sleep.
Slippin' deeper
Bleep the reaper
At my window 
Like a peeper
My dreamcatcher traps my ether
Esoteric 
Confess to no cleric...
On this terracotta jotter
Throw the dice on what I gotta say 
And play this game like the lotto...
My motto for May 
Is March on My Way
I need to roll one to stay away from where I can't go today 
Some say I'm owed one 
But Karma's like my marmalade...
But breakfast seems so far away
Just like this song being made

I'd call for Maid Service 
But this hotel rooms a prison cause' this system is so perverse
Maybe...
I'll finally sleep right through the third verse 
But y'all been listening for a while, so let me reimburse you...
Let me scripture, chapter, verse you 
From books with no names
From hooks with no shame
My blood on bars
Til' no pain, no more 
Nope 
Too dope like Dope Game
My dome ain't home to no Pope 
But I can't sleep...
This sh.. is No Joke!

So in early A.M 
Im still churchin' with my old folks
The early bird catches first worm 
So I'm on my knees in the dirt
My mind wriths and squirms... 
Mindful of my hurt
And the world's...
My heart breaks at how the world works 
Another world lurks
I'm Anthony O'Dalaigh 
They Hardiman Burkes
I'm guard of Bard, fam, clan and my yard 
One eye open as I sleep 
I throw the dice 
It works....

Works...

I've got...
I've got one eye open as I sleep 
Night creep
Anybody who don't know me 
I'm on the beat...
Keys to the Jeep?
Told 'em ; NO!
Tony hit the flow 
But they still wouldn't go 
Oohhh...
And I can't sleep no more
I'm 'Nightmarez'
Climbin' up the front door... "Hey!"

Nightmares climbin' up my front door, look!
Nightmares yo 

Since my first throw 
The dice still roll
Climbin' through the window
When y'all ain't got a door 
At my window 
Hid because of the sin, yo
But like a Ninja, I'll physically unhinge ya 

I could bust a Ninja - any move I make ........... 

Look I'm off for a walk 
I'm off for a...

Look I'm off for a walk 
Like we did in the first rhyme
I know we not some kind of kids 
It's not our first time 
Rhyme 
If I could find some paradise....

Some paradise but that's my sacrifice
I've been blessed twice
But still my search for paradise keeps me from sleep at night 
So many sleepless nights
So I throw the dice and wake to all 
When I close my eeeyyyyyesss.... In paradise.





 


Throw The Dice Again

Official Video : http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=POTKRRvzj2U
Jj Kikola on Facebook https://www.facebook.com/jjkikola

Tuesday, the 31st of January 1984 was a cold, wet, winter's day in Granard, Co. Longford. That afternoon, a fifteen year old school girl made her way to a Grotto dedicated to the Virgin Mary at the top of her small hometown in the Irish midlands. It was here, on the cold concrete, beneath the statue of Our Lady, that she gave birth, alone, to her infant son.

By the time they were discovered, her child was already dead. The girl was still alive but hemorrhaging heavily and by the time an ambulance arrived it was too late.

Ann Lovett and her child were quietly buried three days later in Granardkill cemetery.

30 years later, Ann and her newborn son are all but forgotten in a land that is still deaf to her child's cries.

Click the link if you would like to watch footage of JJ Kikola talking about the making of the song

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dk-o7R...

Grand Merci. Peace.

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Anne_Lo...

Mixed at Studio Ekala. Beat by Passion HIfi.
StepyourmindProductions 2014
big thanks to WildRover.
-JasmineK-

(They Were) Deaf To Her Childs Cries {ANN LOVETT}

produced by nobody famous..

grand merci pr le son 



Crazy - Crown Ft Jj Kikola

Freestyle by Jj Kikola recorded in late 2013... 

official Video on Youtube https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XRimbE3CSOk
Enjoy!!

lyrics :

back off the page … yes 
attack - the stage is set  
yet … 
not intent on gettin' paid no ...
more to express my soul, with flow, 
y'all need to hear me on the radio 
so …
call me Frasier 
or watch me box it back to front 
on tracks don't front
so ...
call me Joe Frazier 
call me 'Frazier Joe'
I 'wears' a blazer, yo! 
I blaze daily never lazy on my daily show
make o.a.ps pop E's
I drive Miss Daisy sort of … short of crazy yo
    
I'm Irish cream of the crop
so hence the baileys flows 
my bail's my flow so release me 
yes ...  the jail is closed 

impose jest … 
in prose best ...
 
suggest these pests rest their eyes 
fries…. 
like full 'iris' breakfast 
they talk greasy 
but they break fast for the right price 

I drink bars dry 
cos thats my tight vice
… thats my night lights 

I took advice from KRS 

stay on some real shit 
keep it buzzing cousin 

stop these fake ass rappers popping up from out the map as just like 'dimes a dozens
I bulldoze my way through those who keep us of from our true existence 

lovin' the fact I'm young tall gifted for instance

Hip Hops my home
I'll make it back each time through rhyme 
like I was fly as pigeons…
nothing dey do me, yo, so now i dey flow in pidgen

make I … throw the cat amongst em like the wrong religion
the wrong colors
the wrong shit on 
I mean can most folk hear themselves these days?
whats goin' on  ?

check …

the way I see it's - we need strong visions 
the missions to multiply so we can fry divisions 
brain cells fried from televisions
drained … they sell their principles 
I go through seasons unbeaten like the invincibles
in 03 / 04 
hit the floor 
been on this rap shit 
since before 05 
I keep the crowd live 
since I landed in Ekala 
set the right vibe … 
set the vibe right ...

big up my family, alright 
came up hungry like the famine blight 
you say potato ... 
well I say spud like … Sputnik
my Bud kicks your butt like it was Bud Light 
some of these duds bite 
but i spit true shit
thru' my dome like the heart of cardioid mics ...

omnidirectional is how I spit 
thru' ditch and dykes
no surprise ...
sumise
draw conclusions draw my sword and fight
never 'Bolton' ….
I'll never be Sam Allardyce

roll up my P45 and fireflies .
roll up my P45 and fireflies ...

rhymes sweet and crisp as Sir Alan Sugar ties

apprentice from N.S
underground like undercover spies 

man… kikola on the rise 


Stylfree (Two Oh 1 Three) Freestyle

Emcee...  Human...

Thanks to you all for the support ... Thanks and peace to everyone who listens/likes/comments or follows my music! thanks again. Peace!

Not Simply Read EP on the way... Videos on my official Jj Kikola Youtube Channel
Follow me on Twitter for whatever it's worth. Peace!

Jj Kikola

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