Written, Arranged, Produced and Performed by Norman L Dixon Jr
Bass Keyboards, Electric Guitar, Drums, and Keys by Norman L Dixon Jr
Cover Art: Eviesbakery

Song # 4 on the up and coming album "Don't Take It Serious"

Where The Hell Is Ontahgah Street!?

whyidoemlikethatmanigga

4 Eerbody

What I Know

Produced, performed,  mixed and mastered by Southside Willy

Check out the music video here - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hBWzVH-EJQI

LYRICS:

(Verse 1)
Step in the booth, but the booth is a wardrobe
Your dad’s sound, but your mother is a whore though.
That’s the truth, I got dupes of the porno
About to get burned 'cause I cook it al-forno.
You wanna sign this? No one really fucks with me
Uncool, stone cold sober, snub the weed.
You want a real rapper talking ‘bout “puff the trees”
Not a grammar nazi hung up on apostrophes.
That’s me though, rock up in my speedos
Cover up the bulge so nobody yells “paedo!”
Front page next day called me cereal killer
Caught red handed fucking up some Weetos.
Back in the day I was a MySpace emo
Before that baggy jeans, so greebo.
I don’t drink but I’ll sip on some whisky
And always pick a cappuccino over vino.

(Verse 2)
Pack a picnic of dick cheese and bird seed
Keep it in your pants out here spreading herpes.
I murder these beats like I’m thirsty
But the truth is I’m part time, unworthy.
I turned up that one time with three verses
Still here chatting shit 'cause the giggles worth it.
It’s hard not to get too dirty
Sometimes but I think what if my son would have heard this.
That boy’s gonna grow up to respect his mother
Maybe rap like his dad spitting bars in a cupboard.
Low budget but the freedom to fuck it up
I make music for myself, nobody other.
I’m not here to get discovered. Did I stutter?
Did I skip when your connection buffered?
View count low, I’m doing stupid numbers
Maybe ‘cause I’m butters, I’m an ugly motherfucker.

(Verse 3)
I’m a straight A with the awkward aim
And I hit or miss with the words I play.
But I speak facts on the tracks I make
I got no shame for the lane I race.
No, don’t call me Greybeard, you wanna keep thuum
Wingspan like a dragon, better make room.
Never got that hair transplant, Wayne Rooney
I’m a mother loving silver fox, George Clooney
Fucked the rhyme scheme, unfinished 16
But with a little tweak it fit so clean.
I’m out of place, looking lost in this scene
Like that time I went diving, no clue where the clit be.
You wanna battle me? Shit, that’s pretty risky
Least for me, I can’t think that quickly.
Pinky promise, hit me back when I’m 50
You bring the cap and I’ll attack with the shift key.

Dirty Talk

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No Chaser

Wishin

HOMETOWN

produced by Stoic
mixed by sleazy @sleazysays
mastered by admin.s @admin_works__

익숙한 냄새 또 차가운 공기
뒤섞여 어지럼을 유발하는 경적소리
언제나 안정, 이어폰에 눈을 감고
뒷자리에서 졸음을 바랬었던 그 모습이

아빠의 젊은 날이면 어떻게 생각해 아들
어쩔 수 없는 예술가의 피 되찾네 감을
아빠 아들인데 어쩌겠어 대답해 바로
이시대의 하나 남은 낭만을 찾는 예술가

입이 간지럽네 
긁적이길 바라는 내 손 but 월급은 언제나 귀엽게
앞으로를 생각하지만 어차피 답은 하나지
인생 싸가지없게 살자 권총은 언제나 니 옆에

그렇게 한참을  달려 내 맘 항상 건방져
현실은 병신같아도 im hero 피터파커
누군 아빠의 고향을 괴물이라고 말하고
난 괴물의 입속으로 들어가는 병신 바보새끼

여전해 나는 입밖을 외면하고 기억지웠네
어쩔땐 복통을 유발하는 이야기들을 지어내
아마 곧,그건 사실이 되겠지 그래 알아서
난 가망없는 얘긴안해 난 미래를 기억해

어쩔래 허 내 몸은 이미 걸레 허
땅속에 묻힌단건 변함이 없는데도
난 하루를 버티며 살아가 언제나 월세 걱정에
 어지러움을 느껴 쓰러지는건 일도 아니던데

얼마나 역사적인가 아빠의 고향을 내 두발로
느껴본적 없는 따뜻함은 차가운 내 통장으로
잠실에서 합정 상수 망원 홍대 그앞으로
꼴에 밝은 색감으로 두려움을 전부 감춰

괴물이여 입을 벌려 내 몸은 함께 섞여
여기서 돌아간다면 그저 평범함에 멈춰
그렇게 깊게 다시 내쉬고 또 숨을 삼켜
어 느껴져 나의 고향 서울

익숙한 냄새 또 차가운 공기
뒤섞여 어지럼을 유발하는 경적소리
언제나 안정, 이어폰에 눈을 감고
뒷자리에서 졸음을 바랬었던 그 모습이

아빠의 젊은 날이면 어떻게 생각해 아들
어쩔 수 없는 예술가의 피 되찾네 감을
아빠 아들인데 어쩌겠어 대답해 바로
이시대의 하나 남은 낭만을 찾는 예술가

HOMETOWN

www.youtube.com/@mcmolotok
https://band.link/WCq4F
No system is perfect! Only slogans and manipulations!
Ни одна система не совершенна! Лишь лозунги и манипуляции!

What's the point of fantasy, Tolkien's books, shattering the mind into shards,
Changing minds, in reality confusing, Wycliffe would have wept at the sight of posterity!
Что толку от фэнтези, книги Толкина, разбивая сознание на осколки,
Меняют мышление, в реальности сбивая с толку, Уиклиф зарыдал бы взглянув на потомков!

MС Molotok (CBK) - Марионетки системы (The system's puppets) Prod.by Dj Greg Beatz and Abat But Lbag

Ab-Normality [Moonshooter - ab soul] PrfktWrld

Halloween Pit Of Wonder

Negara Seng Salah

Negara Seng Salah (Remix)

Norman L. Dixon Jr. is a Fulltime Robotics Engineer by day, that was raised in Detroit Michigan. His interest began in music at a very early age. Norman's studies started in Classical Music in the Mid 70's. His Father Norman Dixon Sr. was a professional singer in an R&B Soul group called Innervision. Norman Jr. was inspired by the Funk music of the 70's, and by the 80's he started composing and recording tracks for local rap acts. Norman was a part of a local rap group called The Kutt Krew Force with members (Brother) Darius Dixon and good friend Rodney A. Foster, where he would beat-box and play keyboards. By the 90's Norman teamed up with his father to work with local R&B and Rap acts as a musical arranger. By the mid 90's Norman joined a rock group with his brother Darius called the Solar Coronas as a keyboardist performing local venues. By the new millennium Norman was writing, arranging, singing, and recording songs. Norman plays Keyboards, Bass Guitar, Electric Guitar, & Baroque Recorder. Norman has released a studio album titled "Missing You" in 2015 that is a tribute to Norman Dixon Sr. who passed away in 2007. The Album is a collection of songs that were written by Norman Dixon Sr. but they were never released.

Where The Hell Is Ontahgah Street!?

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