I will try my best 
to crawl out this web 
that you have spun for me 
I would thank you for the courtesy 
but I know your intentions weren't for me

how are you so hungry for the thing that 
hurts me? 

How much do I have to break 
for you to love me?

LIAR

Normal Life

Idim Uwem

Paper Kids of Berlin

Live Hard  or Die .( Instrumental)  Electronic  Pop Hip Hop  Trap Rap  Beat.

(Man in a second world I would've, I would've probably been a footballer like, I don't think I would've even been here. Maybe somewhere in Spain playing for like a big team, you know, making bank you know what I'm saying. In a second world, I could've, I could've even been making cars or something, for like a big company, you know, Ferrari or some shit. But uh I don't know you know it's the shit I like to think about like ahh maybe I could be that you know)

Yeah, yeah 
26/01/2003
Get ready, yeah 

Amber alerts when I be dropping
Not in the present but the future's what I'm talking 
My life's a gift that's why a nigga started rapping
But doubt be steady telling me that it won't happen 
Just like the miserable motherfuckers I rolled with
Constantly telling me how I'm never gon be shit 
But, hold on let's face it
If you was where they was you'd also hate on the greatest to be 
I'm writing lyrics like I'm tryna sell a double CD
But nowadays it's stupid shit that sell you records
It's like the rap has changed and trappin' is the only message
Or shaking ass on boats man will we ever learn the lesson 
Let me tell you something
I wasn't brought up in a place where people make it far
While they were aiming for the roof I dreamt of being a star
But not the type to show you fast livin', sports cars
The type to show you how to get it, how to move your moms 
Into estates, now check the date 
The mission was to get fame
But shit's changed 
The vision was to make it early 
Now am I late? 
Too bad I placed a bet I won't regret, my fate is set

Second World (Prod. By Karn Beats)

Time To Hum

Dark

A song about a Song that went into the world to start a life of it’s own, on a helluva Ride. And also about heartbreak, heartheal, the path of the Heart, the Only Always of Being, and the comicosmic circus of cycles and circles. Wholeness, oneness, wonderful weirdness. About losing yourself and finding yourself and staying true to the Path of the Heart, no matter what. Embrace your inner Clown, jump on your Kangaroo and Ride away!

Clown's Ride on a Kangaroo

The Scorpios is a a London outfit combining new and old in a classic traditional setting. First contemporary release on our own in-house label. The full length LP album is here! Package includes CD and Digital Download. Front artwork by Toronto’s own A man called Warwick! 

“Hailing from Central Sudan and now based in London after fleeing the fundamentalist takeover in that region, the Scorpios are a septet that melds Arabic rhythms and guitar chops (and a kind of swooning cyclical ecstasy) with a raw Eastern funk feel, properly dismantling cultural barriers in pursuit of a unifying rhythmic bliss. Heavy bass, synths, horns and percussions drive through traditional Sudanese forms to create a sound that owes as much to Detroit as it do to Khartoum” – Tusk
 
“The Scorpios translate Sudanese music from past decades into the now while maintaining a raw, unplugged sound.” – Thomas Gesthuizen (africanhiphop.com)
 
“Truly beautiful and hypnotic Sudanese sounds for the mind, body and soul. Clap your hands, tap your feet and then rewind.” – Rickard Masip (Tropical Treats)

The Scorpios

The Scorpios - Vintage futuristic Sudanese outfit from London - debut LP album on AFRO7 Records

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Second World (Prod. By Karn Beats)

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