Coast Contra - Dont Worry

ANNIE.

LONERWRLD, vol 2

I LOVE YOU, jev.

Hive Mind (feat. The Most Corrupt, lu.cas & VixDa$carecrow)

Ghosts of The Labor Tophet

Priedlids

Trick Dice

an extended play by femdot. & chuck hemi. 

10 years is a long time. welcome home king dilla. an underground king. 

black rob

sisyphal stance

“They'll give you gold for your spine — don't take it.”
 
You wanna fit in, flash teeth, wear the grin
Get clean, get seen, tuck it in
Look sharp, stay cool, play your part
Light up, lay low, it's an art

(oh, oh, oh, oh - it's an art)

Speak soft, shake hands, fake the grin
Talk slick, nod fast, strong within
Trim edge, smooth out, keep it light
Play nice, act right, but fight the fight

(oh, oh, oh, oh - but fight the fight)

I’ve seen boys cave ‘til their spine went slack
Sold truth for a seat, never got it back
They’ll gift you gold just to dull your flame
Then laugh while they spit on your grave

I bit down hard just to stay awake 
You hold your ground, or you let 'em take (take, take, take)

Hold still, brother, when they wave that flag
When they smile real wide and they twist the rag
Don’t bend your knee just to taste their gold
Hold still, brother — hold your hold
This ain’t a world that loves the bold

They’ll dress clean, look mean, rot your core
Snuff dreams, unclean, and bolt the door
I saw ‘em build a god from glass
Then watched ‘em shatter it just as fast


You wanna dance? Then know the cost
It’s always blood, and always loss

You wanna dance? Then know the cost
It’s always blood, and always loss

(oh, oh, oh, oh -  and always loss)

They sell their souls to chase the trend
Walk of the edge cos they couldn't see the end!

Hold still, brother, when the storm rolls in
When they call your ways some kind of sin
Don’t trim your fire for a softer light
Hold still, brother — fight your fight
Don’t trade your dirt for their invite
Don’t trade your dirt for their invite

(“Stand up…”, oh oh oh, "stand up")

Hold still, brother, when the world turns fake
When the hands that feed you also take
Don’t sell your name for a seat they stole
Hold still, brother — guard your soul
You don’t need their shine to feel whole

Hold still, brother...
Don’t let 'em fold you in half
Hold still...
You were built to last

Hold Still

Timba, clave y barrio en un mismo track. Old Havana energy with new-school flow.

A Lo Cubano Remix

Hive Mind (feat. The Most Corrupt, lu.cas & VixDa$carecrow)

Sci-Fi The Mastermind