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Written & Performed by Sa-Roc
Produced by Sol Messiah
Live Bass by Preston Crump

LYRICS:
They say a rose by any other name is still a rose 
And the sturdiest can breach through the granite from which it grows
Then I suppose that I’m destined to shock the globe, 
And that electrifying used to describe me is apropos
I’m a — child of chocolate city, Barry era
Where they might’ve shot you, left you simmering in your marinara
And where them conga drums is rooted in Ghanaian firma Terra 
Gentrifiers try to mute the beat, I’ll freak it, acapella
Bust it, the whole world tried to tell me what I wasn’t 
But not enough pushed me to extraordinary budgets
Trying to exchange this currency to a language you can stomach 
Show you this Eagle eye view from every angle of my summit
Got my formal education from my bloodline, that’s IV
Came up in the heart of cocaine 80s, bruv, no ID 
Life was mostly bitter with a little bit of sweet
I had to concentrate to get all of this juice, guess that’s Hi-C
They could never break our resolve, homie, I meant that
December baby, goat status destined thru my ascendant
I tend to keep a chunk of something crystalline on my pendant
I’m Liston, Sonny landing these hits with maximum impact 
Yeah you see it, this big uterus energy
The ones that try to play me, them pricks usually into me 
But they intimidated cuz’ sis stupidly gifted
And if you outta order, I’ll show you the sheer brute of my entropy
The game still worried ‘bout my fruit of the loom
But this that motherland talk and y’all the fruit of my womb 
I’m tryna reanimate the work of Tubman through every tune 
‘Til every black butterfly alive done flew the cocoon 
See I don’t gotta lotta time for the slicksters and fast talk
I’m tryna build another Wall Street from the asphalt 
You looking for the leader of the pack then go ask Thought 
All my dawgs is apexes and yalls is industry mascots 
If I drop something, you know that it’s gon be the shit 
Got rappers scooping up my biz’ and getting the bag with my schtick 
But this is certified organic, could never recreate the real
And all them hours in the lab gon do is have me more sick 
Whoa, I know that must sound cocky
But Sa-Roc to rap like lil bit of turbinado to ground coffee 
Got a full grasp of this Queen’s English
But when that tongue loose, I’ll hit the booth and make that heifer sound cockney 
Call me Shocklee, public enemy on every property 
Cuz I’m a product of that rebel aristocracy
So they trail me and Internet stalk me
Cuz I’m exorcizing demons with this drip Mephistopheles 
Me and Sol Messiah ain’t come to play by your rules
We finna leave these cheesy dudes chopped, slivered and screwed 
This is prophecy, this path is a lot bigger than you 
So imma keep stirring the pot, til the plot thickens and brews
Roc

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Sol Messiah - Roc Steady (feat. Sa-Roc)

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Producer Cess Less creates a tranquil, almost meditative vibe with just a touch of mysticism – an ideal soundscape for Aesop Rock and Homeboy Sandman to deliver over three minutes of humorously witty societal observations and personal anecdotes.

LYRICS: 
Homeboy Sandman:

You’ll understand my sense of urgency 
I be the cat that put “emergence” in emergency 
More than a half a mind to save my whole community 
I’m just not certain what something like that’ll do to me
Sandy’s on the mound and pitching for the home team
All the information’s listed on the home screen 
Once I started ain’t no switchin’ out to plan b
Once I started ain’t no screaming out “it can’t be”
You can catch the bluest ribbon in the red sea 
You can catch the true and living in the dead sea 
Magic lingers while the fingers on your screen scroll
Please believe it you can read it in the sea scrolls
Fortune frowns on anybody out to take lives
If you’re considering a silly thing then take five
I am avid as I’m having me a great time
I’m aware you might have heard this through the grapevine 
When I’m chompin on the bit it ain’t a bit dull
If you want it you can get it thru your thick skull
See I grew up on Atari playing pitfall
See I grew up on Safari of the brick walls
I’m a composite of many different aspects
I’m a undercover operative of aztecs 
Bastion riding falcor tryna spot artex
Examining the outdoors for the spot marked X
Behind the wheel of True’s land cruiser I cruise land
Listen and you’ll hear it it’s the spirit that moves man
Picking out a jacket for hijacking a news van
Rappers don’t know diddley but me I’m a blues man
I be on it like I saw it with a bird’s eye
If it’s doable I done it on my first try
Breaker breaker peep the phantom about to break fly
Every bit of data fatter than a steak fry
Doin what I gotta to remain on the blacklist 
Up until you find out that was only a catfish 
Every other human come including an asterisk 
Thank you all for snoozing now for using my last wish

Aesop Rock:

Pitched a few snow balls
Skipped a slew of rolls calls
Dipped into the sewer, grew his hair out like a troll doll
Blew the man-hole cover up to the sand bluff 
Down to the river took a knee with my hands cupped
Man-Ape free to hydrate or be ambushed
The slant grow from “look at him go” to  “heavens I can’t look” 
King Upsetter, surely cursed be the name 
Every word an urgent love letters bursting into flames
Editor-in-chief at the Bloodletter gazette
Every drip on the cement could fill-up another cassette, and does 
Reaper knocking at me through the diner glass 
Invite him in
Yes I know the die is cast, now try the grits
Let him get the check, and offer thirty seconds clear to run 
It’s ten before he skip the other twenty on some “here I come” 
Which way’d he go
Strafe and follow any trace of spirit gum
Mustache and glasses disappear into the zero sum 
No road atlas only roads to Damascus
Where the roses are for growing not for throwing at some pageant
Y’all just pinning little ribbons on each other as catfish 
Swimming in the chasm between what you publish and practice
I wake up every day and move different than I used to
Smarter than whichever bear’s assuming that you do too
Doozie after doozie, up and brushing off the lab coat 
Cold bath, bo staff, back on his Max Roach
Tap into the tape gun, mail you back to Hasbro
Bring me to the big cheese, all I see is crab toast
All you see is parachutes raining from the matmos 
All I see is parody and parroting and plateaus
‘Round here that’s pretty much a cousin to the flatline
I would rather level-up than fraternize with magpies 
Patron saint of Isolation, heart of palm and graphite 
Teaching kids to put away the crack pipe, that’s lice

Lice (Aesop Rock & Homeboy Sandman) - Catfish

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SONG CREDITS:
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Produced by Sol Messiah

Sol Messiah - Limitless (feat. Evidence)

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SONG CREDITS:
Written & performed by Slug
Produced by Ant

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SONG CREDITS:
Created by Atmosphere.
Produced by Ant.
Written and performed by Slug.
Acoustic guitar, electric guitar, bass & live drums by G Koop.
Piano, organ & slide guitar by Graham Richards.

LYRICS:
And when I was one was just the first son
To carry the burden I was barely a person
My folks were young but committed to keep up their end of the bargain
Protect me from harm and grow a garden
I was loved I was fed might sleep through the night
I was taught how to talk and how to read you from left to right
I learned to argue and fight from a distance
Where my vulnerability gets no recognition
And by the time I was eleven I was already defensive
An extension of environment and reinforced messages
Preemptively believed eventually I’ll be a failure
To my family and friendships
And when you mix it and blend it with contemporary pressures of
Adolescence emphasis on the consensus of
A book full of portraits but didn’t consider
That we’ve been sketching stick figures underneath bigger pictures

And on my twenty-first birthday already had my first born
Baby boy and maybe homie saved my life
But papa kept the motor running I’mma come and see you later
Trying to color up some paper trying to make this right
I realize most experiences are coincidental
But I’ll never let go of these regrets I hold
That’s why the pieces that were missing always felt more special
Better bring some bigger pencils to sketch my soul
But yo when I was thirty-one both ends burning them
Thought that I was lost in the jungle but I was in search of something
Learning how to deconstruct my puzzle
Permanently nervous I was in love with the hustle
The Devil went to Hell just to sell that selfishness
They tried to make me feel important I fell for it
Embarrassment and trepidation plus a healthy dose of
Self imposed limitations over my own illustrations
And when I struggled with the number forty-one
I had a couple more sons and it feel like my real life had just begun
It’s getting harder to translate
It’s likely I’ve already played my part of this landscape
And all of this time I been following my design
Trying to find a little solace in how the stars aligned
It kind of looks like glitter but every pixelated flicker
Gets the proper position in the biggest of pictures
And when I was fifty-one

On and on and on and on
On and on and on and on
On and on and on and on
On and on and on and on
On and on and on and on
On and on and on and on
On and on and on and on
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On and on and on and on
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On and on and on and on
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On and on and on and on
On and on and on and on
On and on and on and on
On and on and on and on
On and on and on and on
On and on and on and on
On and on and on and on 
On and on and on and on
On and on and on and on


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Atmosphere - Bigger Pictures

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8 Minutes 46 Seconds (feat. Bluprint, Murs, Puma Ptah & Reef The Lost Cauze)

Beautiful Raw : May 7th ,2013 
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06. Wreck Room
07. If I Could Sing
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09. Abracadabra
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Now Is Only Now

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Artist Roster:
Abstract Rude
Aesop Rock
Atmosphere
BK-One
Blueprint
Brother Ali
deM atlaS
Dilated Peoples
Dj Abilities
Evidence
Eyedea & Abilities
Face Candy
Felt
Freeway
Grayskul
Grieves
Hail Mary Mallon
I Self Devine
Jake One
Los Nativos
MF DOOM
Micranots
Mr. Dibbs
Musab
Nikki Jean
P.O.S
Prof
Psalm One
Sa-Roc
Semi.Official
Soul Position
Step Brothers (Alchemist x Evidence)
Toki Wright
The Uncluded (Aesop Rock & Kimya Dawson)

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