Another banger featuring Dynamo P. Produced by H.Gee

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FELLPEEPZ & DYNAMO-P - Life Is Funny (H.Gee RMX)

Produced by District Lost
https://soundcloud.com/districtlost

Lyrics and vocals by LS the Ken

Pretty Sure (Prod. District Lost)

Produced by Spaceduck.
https://soundcloud.com/anas-platyrhynchos

Lyrics and Vocals by LS the KEN

Pelo (Prod. Spaceduck.)

Performed & Mixed by @the-dj-real Australia 2024
Inspired by "Slavic Soul" written by Fuse. Get a copy at ghostsmachine.bigcartel.com remixed beats from luke peters and doz with scratch & rap by the-dj-real

LYRICS

A trip on Robert 
that's my  Bike. 
holds my backpack on me
My camera charged to snap graffiti.

On the Balkan rail tracks
Like a ninja
snapping pics
back to back

I endured, my rights of passage
Got hustled by gypsies, vagabonds
Selling candlesticks,
"Please?"

"Okay!"
The crooked smiles 
on their faces tell a thousand stories
Possession rights?
Poorly

Turn up at the designated meeting spot.
Put out the kick stand on Robert 
its three o clock
My local contact shows,
after some graffiti banter,
These trains will become aerosol art, (you) "black book bencher"
Dope!

But he had to hurry, I said what, "what do you do
When you don't chose colours for this situation in this concrete zoo?".
He replied, 
"I'm the director of an accounting firm", 
I rubbed my hand on my forehead, listened up and learned.

[CHORUS] 
They never taught you
it’s a battle
Every day 
to stay true

Coz they'll find you
Put their terms in your face 
to get what you need just to stay 
alive every day
   
Indemnity  clauses  
keep coming my way
Do they even relate? 
I'm already a slave

I agree with no pause, 
I agree to the clause.
All rights removed 
of course.

[Verse 2]
I left my Slavic friend, 
Heaven's spot, what a sight
Packed up my cannon cans 
Our burners back to back they were tight.

Took the track through town
For bakery Börek discounts
Grab some extra for the Bosnian 
track workers around

Last trip to the workers hut 
Down at the rail yard,  time long forgot.
Extended arm with a sledge hammer 
For 40 years of living tough.

Hey Aussie Boi, you try to beat Jasmin 
in an arm wrestle? 
I didn't dare say, ain't that a women's name, 
while he poured the kettle.

He went about 
to make Turkish coffee for me , 
twice boiled water in a rusty pot 
hummed a tune, cigarette in his teeth

Then he told me 
that his house is built on unlicensed land, 
But at the time of the build,
it was different.

[CHORUS] 
They never taught you
it’s a battle
Every day 
to stay true

Coz they'll find you
Put their terms in your face 
to get what you need just to stay 
alive every day
   
Indemnity  clauses  
keep coming my way
Do they even relate? 
I'm already a slave

I agree with no pause, 
I agree to the clause.
All rights removed 
of course.

[Verse 3]
As the sun set and I left, leaving steel factories, 
smoke stacks and hard demeanour men.
There native words met with my blank look, 
as my foreign presence was misunderstood

It's their town, and their way, 
I brought colour and reason
The battles with justice, 
is their battle for freedom
Wise from the terms 
that saw hardship ensue
But blessed 
with the son of Fuse.

[CHORUS] 
They never taught you
it’s a battle
Every day 
to stay true

Coz they'll find you
Put their terms in your face 
to get what you need just to stay 
alive every day
   
Indemnity  clauses  
keep coming my way
Do they even relate? 
I'm already a slave

I agree with no pause, 
I agree to the clause.
All rights removed 
of course.

Slavic Soul

-- Lyric's--

I made a plan

I'm in need to be liberated

Pain sweat and tears

Is only reiterated

(I'm)

Playing position

Your talking like I'm debated

You put dirt over my spirit

My spirit is unrelated

I plot alone

And plus

I'm inconspicuous

I'm unrestrained

I'm labeled

But as ambiguous

Your hypocritical

Mentally your delirious

Your nothing but a pig and I swear that I'm being serious

Spiritual weight on me

I got the devil on my back

He wanna pray on me

Even praying to Lord

Feel's like a note off key

Father son and spirit

Take the road I plee

I been on my two

And I been staying alive

I been praying to Jehovah

Like I'm waiting to die

Put my spirit in the Lord to carry me to the sky

I'm putting on a cape like I'll be ready to fly

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