Feel Like I'm Well

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The Question

"Northern Hip-Hop isn't dead - merely older, greyer and exponentially more pissed off" - Jed Saint (trebuchet-magazine.com)

See the music video for You're Bringing Me Drama here - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ybXx1iRtzeY

You're Bringing Me Drama (ft Grhymz)

In loving memory of Daz Roxburgh - a son, brother, loyal friend and proper lad. 

Bound forever x

See the video at - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zJjBl8mW6Nc

Bound Forever

In loving memory of Daz Roxburgh - a son, brother, loyal friend and proper lad.

Bound forever x

See the video at - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zJjBl8mW6Nc

Bound Forever (explicit)

See the video for 'In Gutters on Guitars' here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BU_dDnOmIL4 

Lyrics:
Rewind a bit and flit to where I'm pissed and I allowed this shit 
discovered the sidewinders that can slide a bit by the lip and hip but now I'm out of it 
the loop - I might just sit down and pray tell all to all the futures looking for the fucking proof but won't amount to it 
They can't the numbers don't add up and all the numbness and the fungus rot the foot and sense among us, they brung us a fall and flung us up over a wall but then trample our corpses an all?!
Now that's just being overthrown by overblown industry types spouting hype out and calling time out like "stop the fight now" 
he'd overgrown the normal folks or so he thought you know before he'd left the road he'd grown up on and won't admit to know ya know
his self importance man I know for one is awkward judging me at nearly 40 with no mortgage - my poor kids?  - to me it's it's not important cos I flat out can't afford it mate my rate of pay is awful thanks to you you fucking torment I'm a pauper. 

Calling all cars on Mars open all bars, we're talking all stars in Gutters on guitars. 

- I guess you've sort a been walking round with a broken dream 
and I guess you thought you'd seen a man and he's been focusing 
on all the elements you'd felt obliged to but ill advised who quotes Kodaline and winks an eye and try's to ply the room? 
With either an "I'm in the big time" or "only I can do what I can do, and if I was you I'd leave it up to me and sign the line it's all cucucachu" 
- But a room with a view is the loneliest tomb for a fool who's ridiculed it's pitiful
Let's get this straight in man I love the music and creating it repels the pain and mind state and beats them medicating 
But if i think you're getting close to encroaching or open palm poking potential openings in the road and become a fork in the side of folk pulling the wool over and talking anecdotes of you and bags of coke and how you had em all then I'll go animal and bounce your head off the wall cos there ain't no fucking way man that you're taking control, it's a brawl and that's all
I give a fuck if that offends ya, I'm too old for trend agendas I'm not pliable or bending 
my soul is barely intact at the end - but it's loosely tethered to the pride that I've packed tightly inside and that might be a lie but you know what? I'd be highly surprised if Id be swayed cause inside I've finalised my mind and eyes 
where I consider success there is much less eyes 
Not this fame obsessed fuck-fest - I never applied for that did I?! 

I understand this hand me down nature of the underground 
and what is found is more about the sound and less about the pound
Begat man now I'm cool with that  - in fact it suits me to a me to a tea 
- Fuck these marketing deceits it's all about the beats 
And all about the rhymes I love completely and immortalised
Refuse to play this game of fame or drop a name to polarise 
Or name drop to cauterise the wounds you get from all the lies 
You tell em all to open eyes swallow pride and vocalise 
Now form a line - so they're primed for the rollover 
This glory hunter stalking lonely holes to fuck em over
It's now the starting of the art attack imparting that skewed view on the youth like you've an almanac and pull man back and you and the ruthless fucking ruined the proof voodoo'n and pursuing subduing the truth and laughing at the Q & A
Waving like your name'll fucking pave the way 
Your DNA is all blagged handshakes and cabaret 
Innit mate!

Calling all cars on Mars open all bars, we're talking all stars in Gutters on guitars.

In Gutters on Guitars

Marx:
Let the battle commence on the war of the roses
Yorkshire's victorious but you already know this 
Never in the dugout, in the field where the prose is 
I just ripped the rug out from under your noses
Attack you with the poetry - Shakespearean sword 
Applying for jobs I ain't got experience for
We can rewrite history clearing the score
I'm solidified I ain't trying to hear it at all
The intoxicating English to leave your son and daughter smashed
Buy a photo frame that only houses my autograph
Trying to reel me in when they ain't even caught a cast
Pitching ideas like I ain't already thought of that 
Incredibly pretentious, too right I got an ego
On the offset get followed where me go 
The paradigm shifted kid and I took the lead so
Rappers got salty, just stick to having w*** rolled 

Chorus:
It's a call to the arms
Where pride and power's in palms
We burnt the book, left you shook and reinvented the psalms
We cut the mic, cut the lights while you ring the alarm
No gimmicks just lyrics we finish as sinners with charm

It's a call to the arms
Where pride and power's in palms
We burnt the book, left you shook and reinvented the psalms
We cut the mic, cut the lights while you ring the alarm
No gimmicks just lyrics we finish as sinners with charm

Grhymz:
Step and spit vocals with pride 
Cause this social divide that's increasing is croaky and snide
When approaching with those that are totally fine
Till they're gone then they look down their noses and smile
Cause you're peasants and you'll never be better than them
Never pretend to be them, if you don't know where you're heading
Then you're doing your head in again and my friend it ain't a trend
But you're better just getting a pen and getting your vengeance in again and again and again 
And in the end, well you'll settle the score with c*** s****** who are wrecking the poor
Let you hold their mouths open when you step in the door
Tell em open wide f***** get the debt I'll un-pour 
Cause they treat me like a c*** who is new to this
I could offer them tutelage, instead I'm dropping a boot on this
And watching my back cause the future's uncertain 
Pools of blood spilled over truth, but which version?

Chorus 

Razorrawks:
So pick your sel’ up man when I send you packing backwards 
In a last ditch attempt at playing rapping till I catch ya 
Snatching chats and spy out latches when the fact is man I’m practiced 
And I’m versed in the ancient art of parting party tactics
And I can’t be a**** with hardly starts and fat lips after egos
Spill over, Novocaine for you now I conversate and knew 
How’d you go and start a f****** s*** chatting exercise? 
I spliced to the side the right time and now the nights mine 
And its my time to shine a light, a type and kind to split the night
The line of sights mine I’ve finalised the words they’re mine to type 
Dynamite and tight and line after line they’re all like f****** 
“How’d that guy go speed of light? And occupy a space where neither lies - a barren land!?”
Well I ain’t black and white I’m either and I freedom fight while mortified 
I cheat and cry while screaming in the face of f****** heathens seething
I can hear em dreaming, I can hear em clearly praying dearly for the fear to f****** veer me

Chorus x 2

Razorrawks - Call To Arms Ft Marx & Grhymz (clean)

Back when I was in a band. We were called the Flares. Long time ago.

Keep Your Distance

What can I say? You’re in my way with it,
I’m coming to get thee, you’re coming to get me, 
So with that price paid, look what I laid in it,
I’m coming to take it home,
you're Looking my way, your eyes dilate spinning,
you never affect me, you never expect me, 
so what did I say? When I’m irate "stick it",
I'm coming to take it home...

I’ve got an eagle eyeline
I’m high like 
sky flying 
trying like I might die
work nights so they’re like 
"that guys nice I like that"
I’ll buy that
I've no white lies and white lines 
bright lights some man talk s***e like 
wise guys infinite cries of 
blah blah blah Jesus Christ! 
Time for the following up
a pint for the one who got up 
said f*** with the b******s enough 
for those who’d enough of the stuff
left in the rough stuffed with no f***s 
given at all 
by all who sat on the wall 
Should be a callout now for the walkout crowd 
f*** em aloud.

What can I say? You’re in my way with it,
I’m coming to get thee, you’re coming to get me, 
So with that price paid, look what I laid in it,
I’m coming to take it home,
you're Looking my way, your eyes dilate spinning,
you never affect me, you never expect me, 
so what did I say? When I’m irate "stick it",
I'm coming to take it home...

Boom boom boom
I got a tune for you, you, you - probably not you 
This rhythm is a cancer la
you wanna dance eh cha? 
Just take stage left there mate  
turn the page and then erase it 
let’s f***** face it 
I either won’t or I can’t do basic 
how or what that means? Who knows?! 
It just seems I go forth 
there’s no laws for break beats or 4,4s 
or so called MCs whole portfolios 
blow me nose
So before you go 
I hope you know you’re s***
there’s now way I would ever spit on that beat 
I would ever s*** on that beat
wipe the dog**** off my feet on that beat
I'll stroll past 
just kicking the Can-Can cos I can can man
I’m walking I’m walking I’ll walk in f***** talking s*** man.

What can I say? You’re in my way with it,
I’m coming to get thee, you’re coming to get me, 
So with that price paid, look what I laid in it,
I’m coming to take it home,
you're Looking my way, your eyes dilate spinning,
you never affect me, you never expect me, 
so what did I say? When I’m irate "stick it"

What Can I Say?

Razorrawks - What Can I Say?

Unmistakably identified through his original delivery, regional dialect and Northern pride, he combines inspired lyrics over well produced beats drawing influence from all that surrounds him. Contact me at info@razorrawks.co.uk

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