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SIX3REE - 93RD

Tripolar sees Stuart Jackson, Adam Holmes and MOG reunite as Bang Dirty. The folk/rap/electronic formula will be familiar to fans of their debut effort, Everyone Out. That album attained cult status, a trickle of downloads giving rise to a steady flow of domestic and international purchases, fuelled by word of mouth, a handful of gigs and the lure of lead track Break Up, which was accompanied by a well-received video.

For the band's follow-up, Tripolar retains the lush instrumentation and gritty lyrics, while cranking production up a notch, the lowest depths and highest highs set against a backdrop of haunting piano, ebullient strings and shimmering guitar. 

'She' is part poetry, part love letter while 'Enigma' is downright nasty. Everyone Out featured four guest spots; this time around, only Gasp appears, the Glasgow rapper nailing a 16 onto the assured 'So Many Mics'. Instead, vocal duties are left to MOG who is on top form as he ponders lives lost, time passed and hands won. With Adam Holmes weighing in with saccharine hooks and bitter-sweet choruses, the album switches effortlessly from dark street to smoky bar; sunny scheme to choppy sea. 

During the course of ten tracks, listeners are taken on a ferris feel of emotions and a rollercoaster of sonic palettes; Tripolar is melancholy, angry and elated in equal measure. An apt name for an eagerly-anticipated sequel.
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released 01 June 2014 
Bang Dirty - Tri Polar (2014) 

All songs produced, written and performed by Z.A / Stuart Jackson & Adam Holmes. 

Lyrics by MOG. 

Mixed and Mastered by Z.A / Stuart Jackson at the Z.A Studio. 

Cover art by Lua Ribeira

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MOG & Z.A - Lostboys

for The Odd Yins Squadron, 
put the wheels inti motion, TOYS comin out to play with emotions, hope that your aw prepared for the outcome, packin wi options,
Scotlands here wi devotion, 
smash through the door like a soldier of fortune, reap what you sow and its time for the street to arise see defeat in the eyes of the fraudulent notions,
too many cunts are deluded, pay for your views on your music,
simply ignore it, cant take it serious no end product you people are bogus,
cars you dont drive and birds you dont shag and drugs you dont sell fuckin atrocious,
ama stay in ma lane wi ma motives, a dont need to lie to get noticed,
reach for the nature, over nurture troops fi the schemes with a dream to be major,
dont let them bring you down coz you got a hard ta to tell them they'll hate ya,
ill wager,
not a single cunt in this world could walk in your shoes, the shit you've been through, the hits that youve took, im proud eh you brother skies what you aim for,
theres no danger, fuckin envious cretinous lemons a menace replenish your strength on that jealousy enemies everywhere reach for your armour survival behaviours,
your an A+ player in this game, and these cunts are extras, 
infectious smile that you brave on a stage that you own its a pleasure to witness you measure perfection,
dont ya worry a got ya back covered, though your stubborn you still need protection,
in an industry thats so false, get it in till baw deep fuck the whole sprectrum,
all a see is frauds and wee sooks, 
and snidey decoys who are killin the art and filling ma heart wi hatred not wit yer makeshift life that you aint lived, gobbledygook,
chinese whispers trapped in a system, too many talkin no enough listenin,
cunts want the world aw handed to them, no got the baws to fight the whole distance,
wheres the joy in that are you mental,
dont ya realise that the struggles aw part eh the romance start at the prologue work through the mouldin stories essential,
attention ti details, let them eat their words when you prevail surgically vested,
urge you to best them, murder relentless, glass houses judge your investment,
worlds pure backwards,
riddled wi spineless masses eh grasses, shells that are fractured sell their own gran for a gram eh that standard eh council, its shite but you get what you ask for,
woah, uh, moves to be made and levels to master,
am the worlds best kept secret most slept on feature evidence a spawn,
cant avoid me voice eh the voiceless, world is ma oyster, 
boys on a mission the method the madness the rest is ambition imagine prevailing the precedence bastard,
hit rock bottom, 
obstacles, you conquered them, chronicles your confident, faltered then altered impossible, to probable, forgotten that odd is a problem,
ready or no, ma time is now, fire ti the furnace scratchin the surface, essence and purpose, message determined in pressure, circuit the lessons recursive decorum,

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Tracklist:

01 - MOG - No Grave feat Bang Dirty
02 - MOG - Went South - produced by Steg G
03 - MOG - The War feat The Number 9s
04 - MOG - Trying To Forget - produced by Scatabrainz
05 - MOG - Don't Speak - produced by Steg G
06 - MOG - True Colours - produced by Steg G
07 - MOG - Outlaw (wildwest) - produced by Steg G
08 - MOG - Outlaw (murder) - produced by Nunny
09 - MOG - Fade Away feat Wardie Burns Sacre Noir - produced by Uvbeatz
10 - MOG - Don't Know Why - produced by Tragic Ohara 
11 - MOG - Listed Sins - produced by Steg G
12 - MOG - Old School Ways feat Freestyle Master Becca Star - produced by Steg G
13 - MOG - Stop Me Now - produced by Toni Smoke
14 - MOG - Purgatory feat Bang Dirty 

06 - MOG - True Colours - produced by Steg G

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