RAP
Grabado en Audiobiotics 2014
Mezcla y Master por Manuel Alvarez
Enlace del Vídeo: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=G5NeCVecOEc&feature=youtu.be
Enlace de Descarga en mp3/320: http://www.mediafire.com/download/8npk31tkhyolcde/Shaitan+-+Recuerda+%28Prod.+GrafLab%29.mp3

Shaitan - Recuerda (Prod. GrafLab)

Trance [Prod. Graflab]

JUGENSON - SR.Ekis - OVER Graflab - 2015.mp3

- Ese don lo tienes
- Prod.GrafLab
- Grabacion,mezcla y master : Negro X

- Ese don lo tienes - Prod.Graflab

001
artwork by HUEDAGOD.
@sloppycereal

He came out of thin air. Plucked from a vision 
Darkness arrived n he succumbed in an instant.
The son of the system. Immortal yet ephemeral 
Chemicals can end it all. Turn the grey to an emerald. 
It’s too simple if seminal’s digestible. 
Don’t mind the peers making spectacles of genitals. 
Forget the present but reject it when the heavens call. 
Make you question all you are then vanish i'm inspector Goole 

Actions imply that he loves the regret
Suffering less when the skunks bunned and up in his chest. 
Stash under the bed. Above are the puddles of sweat. 
Transcendent but still stuck in the mesh  

 Write it off as taradiddle
Back in the shack n crippled 
Carrying sacrificial 
Lambs like a pack of gristle 

Scapegoats as he changes into plain clothes. 
Stay low. Dodging Bobbies in this rain coat. 

To mask the halo that only he can recognise 
Methodise dimensions from the present to the second life 
Take to heaven skies excavate and televise. 
Let the masses see the barren land they were set to find. 

Every second’s like certain eternity. 
Been to hell and back strapped with burns to the third degree
Lurch to emergency
Then murmur in surgery 
Telling tales of the mishaps of purgatory 

Even the vermin bleed.
N cry to the cosmos 
this life in a lost plot 
is trite till the clock stops. 

Still he survives wading his way through monotony. 
The phantom of a man trapped in the forgotten prophecy 

looms.

lo and behold /// graflab

shouts to graflab.
artwork by HUEDAGOD.
@sloppycereal

Let time hold your hand. shimmy till the sun sets. 
clock hands leave you undressed  
no need to worry bout slipping off that sun dress,
or your dancing shoes.
Stretch and start to move 
‘After you’

Lord knows he’s chivalrous 
But never hesitates to take your innocence. 
Shit, I was still a kid.  Playing piggy in the middle watching cartoons
And giggling. 
Too small to see where the mirror is 
Daddy kicked him in the ribs again. 
The image flickers when Im slipping into bed 
 
Still i'm waltzing in each of the seasons. 
Tryna supersede these demons 
please believe it. 

No home -  a nomad
Slow growth till bones snap. 
So trapped but won’t crack 
Cuz time waits for no man. 

But we wait for him to take away our life force 
n strip us of the things that we fight for. 

Time heals all he also assassinates 
Can he die? What would it have to take?
Can time kill time itself? 
I guess we all kill time when it’s time to melt. x2

is/was /// graflab

shouts to shru and graflab.
recorded, mixed and mastered by musicli @ old bill studios. 
artwork by HUEDAGOD.
@shrushru
@iammusicli
@graflab
@sloppycereal

(looms.)

Yet again forgetting who I’m meant to be. 
Blame the evergreen presented as the remedy. 
On the 7th day he would always set the scene. 
Getting waved till the 7 seas came a calling.

He waits to meet the mariner upon a thousand rocks. 
Look him in the eye and ignore the albatross.
Presence deafening as the sounds of god.  
The whispers and murmurs break waves and shatter docks. 

Sending shocks through the planet; cracking at the granite.
The multi-story plazas where visits are a habit. 
It swallowed every juice bar and Hollister shop...
Leaving the temple burnt down like Solomon’s was. 

Said before how he’s walking at the deep end. 
Ironic how he’s far from only getting his feet wet.
He wept till the heavens ripped. Time to reminisce 
On the emptiness. His nemesis and so... 

(hook)

Choose to ignore the regrets in hindsight.
Oh how the time flies. X2
People spend their lives tryna clip its wings. X2

(shru)

The dragon is teething. Dragging and heaving. 
Adam and eve caught under blankets and screaming.
Adamant breathing as he planted the seed...
Laughing as the snake falls far from the tree.

What we'd sell, fell trees, burn heaven, freeze hell. 
To turn lights low and be held where she dwells. 
These tales I did not receive often from the doctor reads...
Conquer dreams without the help of bongs of weed. 

To nullify the stubborn mind as i'm off to sleep
or wheeze cough and sneeze for three sodding weeks. 
Stay where the trap plays. The blade in the ashtray.
Remain unscathed the numb age where we lack faith. 

Bars are tended. Pills after breakfast. 
Feel half as pregnant just chill nah forget it. 
These days feeling like a real Armageddon.
I guess the rebels die when they feel fathers presence. 

(hook)


as it used to be ft. shru ///  graflab

got you on my Coolin' List because everything we do is shit ..

Beat by graflab - https://soundcloud.com/graflab

Artwork by me

Coolin' List x graflab

Grapefruit Pie es el nuevo trabajo del MC madrileño Le Bowsky. Referencia grabada en SDA Estudios, pretende ser uno de sus últimos trabajos en esta línea. En él se mezclan estilos sobre diferentes beats de productores (Marmot, Graflab y DJ Silent) con los que ha colaborado y mantenido una conexión para trazar al máximo el pensamiento enfocado en el proyecto. 

Grapefruit pie - SDA Estudios - 2016

Grabado íntegramente por Blocky


C u e r p o s . I n e r t e s /// P r o d . M a r m o t /// [G r a p e f r u i t . P i e]

P l á s t i c o /// P r o d . D J . S i l e n t /// [G r a p e f r u i t . P i e]

Descarga "El Soñador Muerto"  http://www.mediafire.com/?pmnkd87isfzizae
Descarga "Rap gratis y sin Poses"  https://www.mediafire.com/?5fqfxui15sgytbh
Descarga "Canciones Tristonas"  https://mega.co.nz/#!K4A1HTBD!QAS6CQHjSs5omoD6ZcmGHZgwk9W5HPJ21u49XHcN9-M

R . I . P . L e . B o w s k y . (2 0 1 2 - 2 0 1 7 )

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∞ Y a m a k a s i  ∞
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∞ Á n g u  l o . M u e r t o ∞
∞ G r a p e f r u i t . P i e ∞
∞ T r u s t . M e . I ' m . D e a d ∞
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Raps /// Beats /// Mix.
Madrid. Booking: Ask for it in a PM

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most languid. between us.

 'The Carillon' by languid looms. 

out now exclusively through the Lo & Behold Construction Company.

Dann war da noch die Sache mit dem roten Studebaker. Sie spielt— gleich nach dem 
Weltkriegseinsatz— eine zweite zentrale Rolle in der Lebensgeschichte des George Bush. Es ist die 
Geschichte seiner Rebellion. Der Schritt, der aus dem steifen Neuenglaender einen laessigen 
Texaner machte, aus dem reich geborenen Patriziersohn einen Selfmademann. [...] Also packten 
George und Barbara Bush, 24 und 23 Jahre alt, er gerade mit dem Studium fertig, sie vorzeitigaus 
ihrer Universitaet ausgeschieden und seit ein paar Monaten Mutter, ihr Baby und ihre Koffer und 
luden sie auf ihr knallrotes Studebaker-Coupe. "Ein supermoderner, schnittiger Wagen, allerdings 
etwas laut fuer den neuenglischen Geschmack," erinnerten sich die Bushs spaeter.

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