Keeping you posted with the music, grind, and lifestyle! This recession izz fukin' the rap game up lol A lotta wack shyt izz droppin' so labels can make a quick buck! But I ain't hatin' lol I'm just fixin it!!! Fix ya Face!!! SMG :-P lol 
      
      Brooklyn birthed me, Boston raised me, and Atlanta made me!!! Long story short, I come from a family of music. I've been listening to Hip Hop and R&B all my life but I love all shades of music. I started rappin' when I was 9 yrs. old and began writin' my own shyt when I was 12. I didn't start writing R&B until I was 16 though. But anyway, I'ma Hip Hop dude wit' a R&B swag!!! ... And nah... I don't use auto tunes lol But if I ever do, you got the permission to PUNCH ME IN THE THROAT... .... ... TWICE!!!!!!!!! I do it for the ladies though, but I have a balance because I been thru it all! So don't be mad if I gotta whole bunch a trax for the ladies! ...Besides tryna get on the radio, I'ma man, what else you want me to talk about...!?!?!? DUDES?!?!? lol I don't think so homie! Influences include Jay-Z, Biggie, Nas, Big L, AZ, and many more (no particular order after BIG). I'm the general of SMG (Secret Music Group). I fuckin' love Honey Bunches of Oats OMG... I'm drueling. Demetri Martin izz that dude! Family Guy fanatic... It's kinda gettin' old tho so I been messin' with South Park... (Kanye Skit was Hilarious lol)...The movie Friday neva gets old... I wish BET would stop showing Soul Plane... I mean I got the shyt memorized... I luv women.... I swear I luv women... oh and did I say I luv women... lol... I always keep God first, Momz second, Money third, and.... You know what comes last M.O.B. let's change that B word though... so.. M.O.W. (women)... Much better!!! Shout out to Secret Wars, G5,and my dude Forte! I done sat with some Big Execs and artists so... This ain't no average shyt rii here... Strictly good music... I kno .. I kno... If it's so hot... Y u ain't signed yet!?!??!!?!?!? ... The same reason you thinkin' that you FUCKIN HATER lol jus playin'!!! Well connected and well respected... Take a listen, Give some honest feedback, and help me, help my music nah mean! Let's keep the HATE COMMENTS to a minimal ... lol or you can post em if you want, it makes me feel special when you go out'cha way to... HATE... lol... Songs may be structured a little wierd... but... I was an Art Major in college... so it plays a role in how I compose a trak! No I ain't graduate... lol I plan on going back tho, after the recession... only thing I wanna learn about now izz MULA.... Damn you still readin this shyt?!?!?!? Red Gorilla Clothing izz the shyt.... You should cop it... Frank wutup!!!!!!!!!!!!.... lol Anyway... God sent me here about 21 years ago... Do the math.... That's the year 2009 minus 21 plus.. or divide by... ... ... Fuk it... I was neva good with math... Shouts out to Pre$tige Money Gang... The city izz yours... Fully Loaded Entertainment... My dudes JayDot and Hec keep it 1-hunded... SkyHigh wutup!!!!!!!!!!... Shouts out to Arrogant Music... I fuk wit' those niggaz... NO HOMO... Hell nawwwaaahhhhhhh... Yurrrrrrrrrrrr.... So put'cha ears in the backseat and ride wit' the last of the 80's babies (A Dying Breed)... Some of these young cats izz loco mane................ 1 
      

ORQUÍDEA StonerPsychrRock from under the Mallorcan sun. "Don't think, just riff and then next". Music that blow your mind into space-travelling atoms. 

http://orquideaband.bandcamp.com/track/ossos


Orquídea. Niche of thorns.
I swear to God or any other divinity that I wanted to talk about Orquídea without having to use at any time , the word "desert". But I think of them , how they are and how they sound, and I can not help but imagine long stretches of sand and rock that end stretching to the horizon ; the sun shining on skulls and bones.
Born in September, 2012, Orquídea have managed to drag as few have done the sound of Tucson, Mojave , Amargosa or any territory ravaged by nature to flowery Mediterranean garden of whom are: Mallorca (Balearic Islands).
They are true survivors. Guitarist, Juanmi Bosch , could rewrite the chronicle of an era after thirty years dedicated to the six strings: founding member of Cerebros Exprimidos , one of the best bands of punk/hardcore that this country would never have so far. If you add Ginés Fernández on drums and J.M. Puigserver “Puter” on bass (both coming from the Underground musical area in Mallorca) they create an electrifying power trio that mix a whole variety of his speech, even they are instrumental music. 
Sometimes they sound like the bastard grandchildren of Blue Cheer, sometimes they get more Punk Attittude, at certain times they climb towards neo-psychedelic lands with some rhythmic and hypnotic landscapes. 
They try not to lose the strength that characterizes them; them and any of those who have finished making the desert a place called home .

Current band members. From the very beginning:
Juanmi Bosch - guitar
J.M. Puigsever “Puter”- bass/synth
Ginés Fernández -Drums


Braindead or brainless whatever you like to call me . You can call me anything , i'll be glad .
I'm Ill enough to straight up diss you for no reason . 
Well if i just literally sit here and start writing these damn bullshit descriptions bout myself then this word limits or alphabets limits whatever u fags call it will be so less i tell ya . 
Know what i'm saying ? 
Am just a sick Asshole , you don't wanna mess with .
I feel like now i've born with a curse that i swear too much or m too offensive or i curse a lot . 
Well who cares ?
Got straight answers for your every possible or impossible imaginary sick questions .
Nobody's iller than me . yea right, a big fan of Hip Hop 
know what m sayin ?
Well guess what !
Why am i still writing all these shady type of descriptions to describe myself in front of you idiots ?
Why do you care about my description ? you faggot
Ahh fuck it , thanx for reading it patiently , Asshole :v 

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Anarchist, black metal from the UK. Ⓐ|Ⓔ


Lyrics: 

Black Cloth

When you use the word pragmatic
Who will be lumbered with the sacrifice?
Who are your unlucky few?
It is a fairly cheap form of optimism
When you set the bar so low.
Taken out of context
Of every previous conflict,
The arrogance of thinking this is like never before.

Do you want things to be better,
Or just slightly easier for you?

This isn't going to come easy,
We're not going to vote this away,
We'll have to firebomb their palaces,
Lets bury the hatchet...
Deep in their skulls!

Because a government won't grant us all freedom,
The rich won't give back the land,
The only true freedom is freedom for all,
Each life guided by its own hand.

A government won't grant us all freedom,
The rich won't give back the land!

Cauldron of Rebirth

You are a waste to be sad in summer,
You can't make a good job of what's in your head.
	You are disgusting.
How to best describe the desperation 
of believing lies
That you first told?
I guess I must have whispered them too often;
“It will get brighter with the weather,
It will get brighter with the weather...”

 I swear I am getting weaker,
I swear I am slowing down.
	You wallow.

And yet slowly evening draws in,
You watch as the dust settles.
Tremble with the relief of having outlived
The daylight once again.
Take pleasure where you can,
The sun may fight you all the harder the next time.

Breath heavy the dusk air.

Strident Voices

It is hard to look at her,
She holds my gaze and it stings my eyes,
An ache that threads
Through my brain.
As hard as I try I cannot think
Of what reason she would give
For accompanying me.
And I don't ask, in case she cannot either.
I look upon her as though a stranger,
What brought us here?
What absurdity that we two have any connection?
Every day 
I am the understudy
Disconcertingly drafted in,
To convince of a character 
That is greater than I,
That no one expected me to truly ever be.

Oh the grace, the strength,
That she has never realised she has;
As it would have been the death of us,
And surely the making of her. 

Loyalty in her reaches new heights,
Beauty has taken a new turn,
Inadequacy has found a new name 
And it is mine. 

At The Still Point

Another morning in tears,
The piano hammers out.
You catch yourself absconding with
All the worlds heavy truths,
To flirt with the foolish optimism that
Is the start of winter.

Drunker absurdities:
'it will be romantic,
There is beauty in the cold!'
There is not,
And it will try kill us.
That is a truth that all the trees know.

We stray too far from the sun,
The Earth strains at it's tether.

A Colony of Fevers

We will bring a close to your supremecy,
Put an end to you illegitimate power.
You are a thorn in the side of the honest,
A blight on the lives of the good.
Moral outrage is again betrayed
By the comfort of calm.
Filth, filth, filth will be the cry;
So that you are dehumanised.
Every time you turned your guns on civil rights,
Every time you told a rape victim she lied,
Every single pig, every single time,
Is the guardian of privilege,
And an enemy of mine.

For some of you we'll just blame the system,
Some of you will be given a chance,
But once this nightmare is over
You'll no longer be able to blame circumstance.



Mass Supreme wrote his first rhymes at the tender age of 10. Having never had anything but a passing interest in hip hop music at the time, he was able to craft a verse with ease while at the same time discovering something that would be his solace for dark times ahead.
By the age of 17, Supreme (also now known as The Soul Search Drifter and The Blacksmith), started working with other artists in his local area and was a member of some underground groups. He eventually ended up forming a group called Wanted Recordz with friends from school, College and local MCs.

Having initially started with 8 members, Wanted Recordz eventually became a four artist group. Along with his crew,  Supreme did shows all over London including Vibrations in Burgess Park, Kingston Works, talent shows in Norwood,  Sports bar and Strawberry Moons in west end, Ntyce in Woolwich, Kingston University and also shows in other regions including Cardiff, Rochester, Crawley, Bournemouth (supporting Sway). 

Due to his undying loyalty and commitment to his group (which now only consists of him and Scarz), Shady Supreme has had little or no time to really push ahead with his own music career. However, that has now changed with Supreme releasing a mixtape in 2008 called ‘The Supremo Vol.1’ which has been followed up with another called ‘Middlemania’ in 2010 and the release of a video from it called ‘Swear Down’ which will be airing in Sky channel  Flava TV very soon. A follow up mixtape called 'Organized Rhyme' was released in 2013.

What separates Supreme from other artists in his genre? Let him tell it: “I would describe my music as sophisticated street music. It requires a level of intelligence. Even when I’m doing commercial tracks, you will still appreciate that a certain amount of thought process has gone into the lyrics. I don’t patronise fans. I’m a conceptionist if such a word exists, so fans will never be bored”.
Shady Supreme’s artistry knows no bounds especially in the realms of lyricism and this, more than anything, should stand him in great stead for the future.

Tthe he music of mystical, smooth jazz/soul entity Pharaoh's Dream (featuring David Nathan)

I was 13 just trying to fit in with everyone,
was just trying to roll around on my skate board and have fun,
never ever thought I would have  found hope on mic,
never ever thought I would have made music my life,
but god had a different plan he gave me another choice,
I could have gotten into trouble instead I used my voice,
it all started with a cd i got for my birthday,
swear i didn't stop listening had it on replay,
started trying it my self putting word to word,
started getting better my self connecting verb to verb, 
it kept me occupied on the humble and kept my head up through the hard,
wouldn't be here without my mother or my faith in god. 




Name maybe unknown, but they call him HollaHard.  Supreme-C.  Premo. Shawdawg.  C to the J... 

Step into the world of this independent creator, where HollaHard delivers unfiltered hip-hop storytelling with the grit of the golden era spirit and the fire of today’s generation.  But none of that really matters because Holla's sound speaks: raw, real, & untamed as it gets.  

Music crafted by the human hands and mind of HollaHard, but whispered through machine voices and leaves echoes.  If you get it, you get it.  If you don’t…  You will!  

This isn’t just rap.  It’s a statement.  And the statement is simple:
   --Be creative! 
  --Be loud! 
  --Be legendary!

curse  (kûrs)
n.
1.
a. An appeal or prayer for evil or misfortune to befall someone or something.
b. The evil or misfortune that comes in or as if in response to such an appeal: bewailed the curse of ill health.
2. One that is accursed.
3. A source or cause of evil; a scourge: "Selfishness is the greatest curse of the human race" (William Ewart Gladstone).
4. A profane word or phrase; a swearword.
5. Ecclesiastical A censure, ban, or anathema.
6. Slang Menstruation. Used with the.
v. cursed or curst (kûrst), curs·ing, curs·es
v.tr.
1. To invoke evil or misfortune upon; damn.
2. To swear at.
3. To bring evil upon; afflict: was cursed with crippling arthritis.
4. Ecclesiastical To put under a ban or an anathema; excommunicate.
v.intr.
To utter curses; swear.
[Middle English, from Old English curs.]
curser n.

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