Πέμπτη 2 Δεκεμβρίου 2010

Song Of The Day:Otis Redding (Sittin' On) The Dock of the Bay

- written by Otis Redding and Steve Cropper
- lyrics as recorded by Otis Redding December 7, 1967, just three
days before his death in a plane crash outside Madison, Wisconsin
- #1 for 4 weeks in 1968

Sittin' in the mornin' sun
I'll be sittin' when the evenin' come
Watching the ships roll in
And then I watch 'em roll away again, yeah

I'm sittin' on the dock of the bay
Watching the tide roll away
Ooo, I'm just sittin' on the dock of the bay
Wastin' time

I left my home in Georgia
Headed for the 'Frisco bay
'Cause I've had nothing to live for
And look like nothin's gonna come my way

So I'm just gonna sit on the dock of the bay
Watching the tide roll away
Ooo, I'm sittin' on the dock of the bay
Wastin' time

Look like nothing's gonna change
Everything still remains the same
I can't do what ten people tell me to do
So I guess I'll remain the same, yes

Sittin' here resting my bones
And this loneliness won't leave me alone
It's two thousand miles I roamed
Just to make this dock my home

Now, I'm just gonna sit at the dock of the bay
Watching the tide roll away
Oooo-wee, sittin' on the dock of the bay
Wastin' time

(whistle)

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Τετάρτη 1 Δεκεμβρίου 2010

Song Of The Day:Love and Happiness

Love and happiness...
something that can make you do wrong, make you do right...
Love...

Love and happiness
Wait a minute...
something's going wrong
someone's on the phone
three o'clock in the morning
talkin' about how she can make it right
well,
happiness is when you really feel good with somebody
nothing wrong with being in one with someone
oh, baby, love and happiness
love and happiness...
love and happiness...

Love and happiness
You be good to me
I'll be good to you
we'll be together
we'll see each other
walk away with victory
oh baby,
love and happiness...
love and happiness...

Make you do right... love'll make you do wrong...
make you come home early...
make you stay out all night long...
the power of love...

wait a minute,
let me tell you...
the power of love...
make you do right... love'll make you do wrong...
make you want to dance...
love and happiness...
love and happiness...

love is... wait a minute... love is...
walkin' together...
talkin' together...
say it again...
say it together...
Mmmm....

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Κυριακή 28 Νοεμβρίου 2010

Album:Bangin On Wax 2...The Saga Continues (1994)

1. Brothers to Brothers
2. G's & Loc's
3. Gangsta Shit
4. Sent That Crab Off to Die
5. Mafia Lane
6. Fuck Crab (Skit)
7. Can't Stop, Won't Stop
8. Time Is Gone Nigga
9. Set Trippin'
10. East Side Rip Rider
11. 187 (Skit)
12. Slob 187
13. Slobs Keep on Slippin'
14. Every Dog Has His Day
15. Crip 4 Life
16. Wish You Were Here



Album:Damu Ridas (1995)

1. Damu Ride
2. Why Must I Be Like That
3. Comin' Straight from the Brain
4. YGB's Are the Braziest
5. Bitches Can't Ride for Free
6. Kill Crabz
7. Give a Mad Ass Fuck
8. Wut Dat Mafia Like
9. Do You Wanna Roll to Figueroa
10. Skits
11. Nigga Can't Fuck With This
12. We Don't Give a Fuck
13. True Flue Killer
14. CK Free Style
15. Fucc Crabz
16. Bullets Don't Have No Names

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Song Of The Day:Compton's Most Wanted - Hood Took Me Under

I got another gang story to tell.
Peep, about how a black nigga was born in hell.
And right then and there it's no hope
cause a nigga can't escape the gangs and the dope.
Damn! And when its black on black, that makes it shitty.
Can't survive in the Compton city.
And fool thats bet.
Cause when you grow up in the hood, you gots ta claim a set.
Geah, Its not that you want to but you have to.
Don't be a mark, cause niggas might laugh you
straight off the mutherfuckin block.
Can't deal with bustas so they asses get clocked.
geah, who gives a fuck about another.
Only got love for my fuckin gang brothers.
Geah but I'm young so nobody would wonder
That the hood would take me under.

[scratching: always strapped and eager to peel a cap
The hood done took me under.]

Now I'm a few ages older
got hair on my nuts and I'm a little bit bolder.
And puttin in work, I has to do my fuckin part,
I'm down for the hood and its planted in the heart.
Fool. At school slappin on the girls asses
Fuck the white education so I skip a lot of classes.
Cause ain't no teaching a nigga white reality.
Teach me the mutherfuckin gang mentality.
Pop pop pop, drops the sucker
if he's from another hood I gots ta shoot the mutherfucker.
Geah I'm in it to win it and can't quit.
Fool, and ready die for this shit.
One times can't fade the gang tuff.
Puttin my foot in your ass to make times rough.
I'm the neighbourhood terror but I never wondered
that the hood would take me under.

Chorus:
+[police is hot, so I'm watching my back...]

I guess I'll watch my back cause niggas jivin'
Times heard this brother pulled a 187.
Who I thought was my homie dropped the dime.
So I gotta peel his cap with the nine.
Fool, so if its on then its on, fuck ya G,
because how the odds are looking, its either him or me.
So I loads up the strap and I step
cause my brain cells are dead and all I think is death.
Revenge. That's what its all about.
See the sucker, take the mutherfucker out.
Stare the fool down with the eye contact.
He try to swing so I draw on him with the gatt.
Blast was the sound that one times heard uh
Nigga 25 to live for the murder.
Was it worth it I've always wondered.
Maybe if the hood didn't take me under.

Geah, this going out to all the niggas,
It's going out to my niggas.
Its going out to all the niggas,
My nigga Mike T


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Δευτέρα 22 Νοεμβρίου 2010

Album: Raise! (1981)

01. Let's Groove
02. Lady Sun
03. My Love
04. Evolution Orange
05. Kalimba Tree
06. You Are A Winner
07. I've Had Enough
08. Wanna Be With You
09. The Changing Times

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Album:The Folks From Mother's Mixer


  1. Prophet
  2. Think of Me
  3. Cynthy-Ruth
  4. Ashamed
  5. Reality
  6. Windsong
  7. That’s the Way It Goes
  8. I Don’t Want to Die
  9. Set Me Free
  10. For You
  11. The Folks from Mother’s Mixer
  12. My Mistake
  13. Lying
  14. Long Burn the Fire
  15. Sometimes I Wish
  16. I Got a Woman
  17. We Made Up




Album:Black Merda

  1. Prophet
  2. Think of Me
  3. Cynthy-Ruth
  4. Over and Over
  5. Ashamed
  6. Reality
  7. Windsong
  8. Good Luck
  9. That’s the Way It Goes
  10. I Don’t Want to Die
  11. Set Me Free


Song Of The Day:The James Gang - Funk #49

Uh, sleep all day, out all night,
I know where you're going.
I don't that's a-acting right,
You don't think it's showing.

A-jumpin' up, fallin' down,
Don't misunderstand me.
You don't think that I know your plan,
What you try'n to hand me?

Out all night, sleep all day,
I know what you're doing.
If you're gonna a-act that way,
Think there's trouble brewing

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Σάββατο 20 Νοεμβρίου 2010

Album:Green Tambourine 1967

Side 1
  1. "Rice Is Nice"
  2. "Shoeshine Boy"
  3. "Turn Around Take a Look"
  4. "Rainbow Tree"
  5. "Ask Me If I Care"
  6. "Straggling Behind"
  7. "Green Tambourine"

Side 2
  1. "Blueberry Blue"
  2. "Shoemaker of Leatherwear Square"
  3. "Fifty Year Void"
  4. "Through With You"



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Song Of The Day:Mindfunk - Sugar Ain't so Sweet

Good god, yeah!
well, sugar ain't so sweet
with blood on your feet
said welcome to the world around ya
if you want out ya gotta get it done
ain't nobody here to help ya
momma's in the bathroom
fixing her addiction
gotta make herself feel better
businessman he come and
kill it all for fun
walk away and leave ya dying
hey, hey, hey what da ya say?
new york city
has put the devil in me
down to missouri
my daddy was a poor boy
he ain't got nothing
just another hard-luck champion
got to earn that money
got to get himself a better way
around the back, outside
the right man's shack
see the joker and the fallen hero
just beggin' for some wine
and a little time
to pick themselves up from zero
i don't want no free ride cause
i got too much pride
but a pain like this i'll sure remember
seems luck is only bad
and love is only sad
when life is now or never
hey, hey, hey what da ya say?
new york city
has put the devil in me
down in missouri
my daddy was a poor boy
he ain't got nothing
just another hard-luck champion
got to earn his money
got to get himself a better way
[guitar solo]
goin' southbound on the break
went to the old man to find the answer
and he said the river knows
been to the old man to hear the story
and this is how the story goes
it goes bang! and you're dead!
life's like a bullet to the head
boy there ain't no black or white
only wrong and right, what da ya say?
new york city
has put the devil in me
down in missouri
my daddy was a poor boy
he ain't got nothing
just another hard-luck champion
got to earn his money
got to get himself a better way
get a better way

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Album:Gangsta Pat - Homicidal Lifestyle 1997

Instructions

I Wanna Smoke (Remix)

Creep Wit A N****

Killa (Skit)

Empty The Clip

How Deep Is Your Luv

Bodies On My Nine

Dead Presidents

Blunted Up (Skit)

Homicidal Lifestyle

Lay Me Down

Deadly Verses '97

I Wanna Smoke

Murdur


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Παρασκευή 19 Νοεμβρίου 2010

Album: Zapp (1980)

01. More Bounce to the Ounce*
02. Freedom*
03. Brand New Player*
04. Funky Bounce*
05. Be Alright*
06. Coming Home

*:Click the Song You Want to Listen It


Music Of The Day:As

As around the sun the earth knows she's revolving
And the rosebuds know to bloom in early May
Just as hate knows love's the cure
You can rest your mind assure
That I'll be loving you always
As now can't reveal the mystery of tomorrow
But in passing will grow older every day
Just as all is born is new
Do know what I say is true
That I'll be loving you always

Until the rainbow burns the stars out in the sky---ALWAYS
Until the ocean covers every mountain high---ALWAYS
Until the dolphin flies and parrots live at sea---ALWAYS
Until we dream of life and life becomes a dream

Did you know that true love asks for nothing
Her acceptance is the way we pay
Did you know that life has given love a guarantee
To last through forever and another day
Just as time knew to move on since the beginning
And the seasons know exactly when to change
Just as kindness knows no shame
Know through all your joy and pain
That I'll be loving you always
As today I know I'm living but tomorrow
Could make me the past but that I mustn't fear
For I'll know deep in my mind
The love of me I've left behind Cause I'll be loving you always

Until the day is night and night becomes the day---ALWAYS
Until the trees and seas just up and fly away---ALWAYS
Until the day that 8x8x8 is 4---ALWAYS
Until the day that is the day that are no more
Did you know that you're loved by somebody?
Until the day the earth starts turning right to left---ALWAYS
Until the earth just for the sun denies itself
I'll be loving you forever
Until dear Mother Nature says her work is through---ALWAYS
Until the day that you are me and I am you---AL~~~~~~WA~~
~~~~~AA~~~~~~~AA~~~~
Until the rainbow burns the stars out in the sky~~~~~AA~~~~
~~~~AA~~~~~~~AA~~~~~~~~~AA~~~~~~~YS~~ALWAYS

We all know sometimes lifes hates and troubles
Can make you wish you were born in another time and space
But you can bet you life times that and twice its double
That God knew exactly where he wanted you to be placed
so make sure when you say you're in it but not of it
You're not helping to make this earth a place sometimes called Hell
Change your words into truths and then change that truth into love
And maybe our children's grandchildren
And their great-great grandchildren will tell
I'll be loving you

Until the rainbow burns the stars out in the sky--Loving you
Until the ocean covers every mountain high--Loving you
Until the dolphin flies and parrots live at sea--Loving you
Until we dream of life and life becomes a dream--Be loving you
Until the day is night and night becomes the day--Loving you
Until the trees and seas up, up and fly away--Loving you
Until the day that 8x8x8x8 is 4--Loving you
Until the day that is the day that are no more--Loving you
Until the day the earth starts turning right to left--Be loving you
Until the earth just for the sun denies itself--Loving you
Until dear Mother Nature says her work is through--Loving you
Until the day that you are me and I am you--
Now ain't that loving you
Until the rainbow burns the stars out in the sky
Ain't that loving you
Until the ocean covers every mountain high
And I've got to say always
Until the dolphin flies and parrots live at sea~~AL~~~WA~~~AYS
Until we dream of life and life becomes a dream-Um AL~~WA~~AYS
Until the day is night and night becomes the day-AL~~~~WA~~AYS
Until the trees and seas just up and fly away-AL~~WA~~~AA~~~~~
Until the day that 8x8x8 is 4~~~~~AA~~~~~~~AA~~~~~~~AA
Until the day that is the day that are no more-AA~~~~AA~~AA~~~AYS
Until the day the earth starts turning right to left-AL~~~WA~~~A~~~AA
Until the earth just for the sun denies itself-~~AA~~~AA~~~AA~~~AYS
Until dear Mother Nature says her work is through-AL~~~WAYS
Until the day that you are me and I am you
Until the rainbow burns the stars out in the sky
Until the ocean covers every mountain high
Until the dolphin flies and parrots live at sea
Until we dream of life and life becomes a dream
Until the day is night and night becomes the day
Until the trees and seas just up and fly away
Until the day that 8x8x8 is 4
Until the day that is the day that are no more
Until the day the earth starts turning right to left
Until the earth just for the sun denies itself
Until dear Mother Nature says her work is through
Until the day that you are me and I am you


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Τετάρτη 17 Νοεμβρίου 2010

Song Of The Day:Mothership Connection (Star Child)

Well, all right!
Starchild, Citizens of the Universe, Recording Angels.
We have returned to claim the Pyramids.
Partying on the Mothership.
I am the Mothership Connection.
Gettin' down in 3-D
Light year groovin'
Well all right, if you hear any noise, it ain't nobody but me and the
boys
Gettin' down. Hit it fellas!

If you hear any noise
It's just me and the boys
Hit me (groovin')
You gotta hit the band

All right, all right, Starchild here
Put a glide in your stride and a dip in your hip
And come on up to the Mothership.
Loose Booty, doin' the bump. Hustle on over here.

If you hear any noise,
It's just me and the boys hittin' it.
You gotta hit the band.
Ain't nothing but a party, y'all.
Face it, even your memory banks have forgotten this funk.
Mothership Connection, home of the P.Funk, the Bomb.
If you hear any noise,
It's just me and the boys, hit me
You gotta hit the band.
Doin' it in 3-D.
Let me put on my sunglasses here so I can see what I'm doing.
When you hear seats rumble you will hear your conscience grumble
Hit me
You gotta hit the band
You have overcome, for I am here.

Swing down, sweet chariot
Stop, and let me ride
(x6)

Doin' it up on the Chocolate Milky Way
What's up CC? Have you forgot me?
Are you hip to Easter Island? The Bermuda Triangle?
Heh heh! Well, all right. Ain't nothing but a party!
Starchild here, Citizens of the Universe
I bring forth to you the Good Time
On the Mothership.
Are you hip?
Sing, fellas!

If you hear any noise
It's just me and the boys
Hit me
You gotta hit the band
(x2)

Starchild here, doin' it in 3-D.
So good, it's good to me.
Hit the band!

If you hear any noise
It's just me and the boys
Hit me
You gotta hit the band

Swing low, sweet chariot, coming for to carry you home!

If you hear any noise
It's just me and the boys
Hit me
You gotta hit the band
(x2)

I don't think they hear you!
If you hear any noise
It's just me and the boys
Hit me
You gotta hit the band


Starchild here, citizens of the universe
Gettin' it on, partying on the Mothership.
When Gabriel's horn blows, you'd better be ready to go.

Swing low
Time to move on
Light years in time
Ahead of our time
Free your mind, and come fly
With me
It's hip
On the Mothership
Groovin'

Swing down, sweet chariot
Stop, and let me ride
(x 7)

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Τρίτη 16 Νοεμβρίου 2010

Song Of The Day:I Stand Accused

Let me hear you say...

I ain't mad at all
Bought a fat jam to make you flip the script
Don't want to sleep and misbehave
Understand what I'm saying

I'm all about makin some fat louies
So I can buy my kids
Motorcycles candybars Peter Paul
Flavor Flave he ain't mad at all
Boyee

Poppa's got a brand new flav so once
Again here we go (X 4)
I ain't mad at all (X 3)

What you know
What you know bout that boy?

Noodles, neon noodles
On a fifth chillin with a toy
He's chillin
Thought he had a pit bull
Eating brussel sprouts but he had a big bite
He tried to bite me
He tried to get me
I turned around and I
Hit him with my bike

They picked me up
Put me in a wagon
The bottom fell out and my ass start draggin

Who put the cuffs on Flava
Why you gonna go and do that
He's the Flavor mack (X 2)

I ain't mad at all (X 2)

Yo check out my honey hoe's
Sing that shit gee

There's a Flavor Flav
So what your girlie
Before she wanna sneak out early
Cause on the di
Flavor snatched her up

First there was superfly
But Flavor's got more style
And you can't tell because your crackin up

Let me hear you say...

Kick it

Kick it

I ain't mad at all (X 6)

I got the feeling I got to tell ya
You be a star
And the man try to jail ya
I don't pollute
So why should I give a hoot
You ask
Why you livin foul

Na na na na na na

Why they wanna keep me down?

Cause you got Flavor workin day and nite

Why you wanna play me
Like fried ice cream
Give me nightmares
Can't never have a nice dream

I feel like bustin loose

Bustin loose
Give me a break y'all

You can try to cop my style
But Flavor Flav got too much on file
Boyee

I don't wanna go but I can't stay here no more

I ain't mad at all

Yeah, yeah, yeah

You flatlinin, you flatlinin you know what I'm sayin
Who put the cuffs...

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Δευτέρα 15 Νοεμβρίου 2010

Song Of The Day: Execution Of A Chump

I knew this chump see... he tried to play me
He was my right hand man, but he betrayed me
I let him chill at my crib, cause we were down and
I went to work everyday while he was loungin
He tried to backstab, he kept on jokin
He didn't know he could've got his back broken
I had to cut homeboy off for even tryin that
His game was mad weak, know what I'm sayin black?
Stepped to him quietly, he copped a plea
Told him to fix it or I'd have to catch a body
In this society, there's many snakes
Don't be too eager when you're seeking a break
Cause chumps will exploit, use you to benefit
So just be keen and, learn all the ins of it
I've had my share, of dealing with fake men
I left them squealing, "It was I who did the taking"
Proceeding exactly, according to plan
I foiled the scheme cause it seemed I was that man
And if you step up like the kid who did front
You will bear witness... the execution of a chump

Now, now... let's get the purpose of it
I'm snatchin hearts out of chumps, cause I deserve to love it
Observin acts of a snake, while I evaluate
Eliminate the nucleus, I'm doin this
Pissed usin fists usin force of any sort
My conscience says it's nonsense, if I put up with it
It meaning sleazy, sorry-type slick types
I'll drive em all to danger, and make em hitchike
Cause if you step up like the kid who did front
You will bear witness... the execution of a chump

Call me the Guru... known as a spiritual teacher
I'll reach you deftly, directly, correctly so select me
Elect me as your prophet and we'll praise him as I drop it
Pursue this, review this, I knowledge more than buddhist monks, punk
I'll wreck the set and grab a big chunk
Known to be a wise one, known to be a seeker
Following my calling in life, so I can keep the
minds in line to find devine designs of rhyme
Rewind this on your box one time
But if you step up like the kid who did front
You will bear witness... the execution of a chump

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Κυριακή 14 Νοεμβρίου 2010

Song Of The Day:KRS-One "Rappaz R.N. Dainja"

Verse One:

Blastmaster Kris I don't talk ish
Expand your conciousness and dismiss foolishness
No one is new to this or new to Kris
In hip hop's atomic structure I am the nucleus
That is the center of the group we/us
they/them/you every squad every massive every crew
Dental floss is lost when a true rapper jumps off
The cash is incidental but not mental distract you off course
The style that I am kickin is like chicken
It will be bitten, rewritten, then performed for a $25 admission
Reviewed in The Source
You will listen then find somethin missin of course... it's skills
That's what you're fishin for, it's lost
I'm gettin too explicit, the track jingles
I won't do a wack album then remix it for my single
Kickin rhymes til I wrinkle, and my brown eyes twinkle
God called hip-hop for the nine-cinco

Verse Two:

Tasty like a souflee french croisant on Tuesday
Rappers be boo-tay
Goo-fy that's how they crew stay
Bitin whatever you say to boost they ego
We know the steelo, your whole character is foul
Makes me want to shoot a free throw, BLAOWW
From the git go, no, get go, my flow hits low
Wherever all the dope shit go, there's where my shit go

[ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/rappaz-r-n-dainja-lyrics-krs-one.html ]

Bee-dee-bee-bo, skank, I think
Self with ya groups everyone else and the bank
Others like to bring the shottie to the party
I bring knowledge of self, you cure the mind, you cure the body
Some rappers like to come to the party, hopin to leave with somebody
check, I come with skills and I leave with your motherfuckin respect
Ahh yeah... so check, UH!

Verse Three:

New types of verbal hip-hop I bring
When you know you can sing BOY you know you can sing
I do not clutter up the airwaves, with stacks of useless facts
MC's trying to be macks, but acts like ignorant blacks
Freak that, I'll snap your back as it cracks
you will experience, loss or lack of balance
Stop the violence, fry from week to week like an allowance
All of you are cowards hiding behind the mask of MC
I remember, thinkin back to eighty-three
No video, no you had to be a real live MC
Now you younguns grow up buggin, any new jock you're huggin
weak production, let me tell you somethin
Any MC can battle for glory
But to kick a dope rhyme to wake up your people's another story
Act like you never saw me
Cause when it comes to lyrics, I'm in a different category


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Σάββατο 13 Νοεμβρίου 2010

Song Of The Day:Funky Nassau- beginning of the end

Nassau's gone funky
Nassau's gone soul
We've got a doggone beat now
We're gonna call our very own
Nassau rock and Nassau roll
Nassau's got a whole lot of soul
Feels right

Mini skirts, maxi skirts and Afro hair do
People doin' their won
Don't care 'bout you and me
Nassau's gone honky
Nassau's got soul now oh, yeah
And we've got a doggone beat now
We're gonna take care of business too

Listen to the drummer play his feet
Listen to the bass man go get the same groovy beat
Listen to the guitar give that soul some too
Bring it on home, girl
Bring it on home to you
Play the funky now
Oh, yeah
Funky
Funky Nassau
Listen, listen good

New York, you know, has got a whole lot of soul
Good God
London town is too doggone cold, yeah
Nassau's got sunshine and this you all know, yeah
But we've gone funky
And we've got some soul too, all right

Funky Nassau, funky Nassau, funky Nassau
Funky Nassau, funky Nassau, funky Nassau
Funky Nassau, listen
Funky Nassau, funky Nassau, funky.....

Πέμπτη 11 Νοεμβρίου 2010

Song Of The Day:Cheap Trick - If You Want My Love

Ah...
Ah...

If you want my love you got it.
When you need my love you got it.
I won't hide it.
I won't throw your love away, oo.

If you want my love you got it.
When you need my love you got it.
I won't hide it.
I won't throw your love away, oo.

Yes, I thought you were a mystery girl,
A special girl in this crazy old world.
You couldn't see me when I laid eyes on you.

'Cause lonely is only a place.
You don't know what it's like...
You can't fight it.
It's a hole in my heart, in my heart.

If you want my love you got it.
When you need my love you got it.
I won't hide it.
I won't throw your love away, oo.

You hold the secrets of love in this world.
I'm hypnotized by your ev'ry word.
A special face, a special voice,
A special smile in my life.

'Cause lonely is only a place.
You don't know what it's like...
You can't fight it.
It's a hole in my heart, in my heart.

If you want my love you got it.
When you need my love you got it.
I won't hide it.
I won't throw your love away, ooh.

If you want my love you got it.
When you need my love you got it.
I won't hide it.
I won't throw your love away, ooh.

If you want my love you got it.
When you need my love you got it.
You won't hide it.
You won't throw your love away, ooh.

Τετάρτη 10 Νοεμβρίου 2010

Song Of The Day:Heart Made of Stone

Heart Made of Stone

Girl, you leave oh yeah (*2)

Heart made of stone
You should have let me know
Heart made of stone
Youh should have let me know
Oh I tried oh I tried
Everything to win your love
I didn\\\'t get no way
But I saw you last night
Walking with another man
Guess how I Feel

Chorus

It\\\'s no use to hide
Hiding from reality
You\\\'ve got to face the fact
Baby we\\\'ll loose our job
I\\\'m gonna suffer you
You and your heart of stone

Chorus


coeur fait de pierre


fille tu part,oh yeah fille tu part,ho yeah
coeur (fait) de pierre
tu aurais du me faire savoir
coeur (fait) de pierre
tu aurais du me faire savoir
ho que j\\\'ai essayé,ho que j\\\'ai essayé
de gagner tout ton amour
je n ai obtenu aucun chemin
mais je t ais vus la nuit derniere
marcher avec un autre homme
estimation,comme je sens

refrain


ce n est pas un usage pour cacher
cacher la realité
tu doit faire face au fait
dorlotez nous détacherons notre travail
je vais te faire soffrir
toi et ton coeur de pierre

Original Acoustic Version
Sly And Robbie Version


Τρίτη 9 Νοεμβρίου 2010

Song Of The Day:I Got A Thing, You Got A Thing, Everybody's Got A Thing

I got a thing
You got a thing
Everybody's got a thing
When we get together, doin' our thing
In order to help each other
In order to help your brother
(x2)

You don't drink what I drink
You don't smoke what I smoke
You don't think like I think
You don't joke like I joke

I got a thing
You got a thing
Everybody's got a thing
When we get together, doin' our thing
In order to help each other
In order to help your brother



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Δευτέρα 8 Νοεμβρίου 2010

Σας Παρουσιάζω την ποίό άθλια και αξιολύπητη "μουσική" όλων:

1990s
Drone metal was first established by Earth,[10] a group from Seattle, formed in 1990, which has been described as "minimalist post-grunge".[1] Earth took inspiration from the sludge metal of Melvins and the minimalist music of La Monte Young, among other sources. Stephen O'Malley's group Burning Witch, formed five years later, also in Seattle, continued in this tradition, incorporating unusual vocals and bursts of audio feedback. The group initially recorded for the prominent powerviolence label Slap-a-Ham. O'Malley's subsequent group, Sunn O))),[1][2] initially formed as a tribute to Earth, is most responsible for the contemporary prominence of the drone metal style. Godflesh is also a stated influence on many groups. Boris,[1][11] from Tokyo, also developed a style of drone metal, parallel with the Seattle groups, as did Corrupted, from Osaka.


 2000s
Nadja (Toronto), Jesu (UK), Black Boned Angel (Wellington, New Zealand), Khanate (New York City), Growing[3] (New York City), KTL (Washington/London), Ascend[12] and Eagle Twin (USA),[13] Teeth of Lions Rule the Divine (Nottingham, England) and Moss (Southampton, England) are prominent drone metal groups who formed in the early 21st century. Noise musicians, such as Kevin Drumm, have also worked in the style.[14] Rhys Chatham's Essentialist project is a contribution to drone metal by an elder composer,[7] attempting to "arrive at an a priori essence of heavy metal, reducing it to a basic chord progression".[15]


Aπλά θόρυβος...


Sunn O))) - Báthory Erzsébet ακούγοντας αυτό γνωρίζετε ότι έχει βγεί από αυτό το είδος.... 
PERIOD!!

Song Of The Day:De La Soul - Eye Know

POS:
Greetings, girl, and welcome to my world of phrase
I'm right up to bat
It's a Daisy Age and you're about to walk top-stage
So wipe your Lottos on the mat
Hip-hop love this is and don't mind when I quiz your
Involvements before the sun
But clear your court 'cause this is a one-man sport
And who's better for this than Plug One
Now you don't have to worry about me squashin' other deals
'Cause they've already been squooshed
Freeze a frame about moods the same which we can continue
Right behind the bush
You'll stay with me
Eye Know this
But not because of all my earthly treasures
Or regardless to the fact that I'm Posdnuos
But because

(Eye know Eye love you better)

DOVE:
May I cut this dance to introduce myself as
The chosen one to speak
Let me lay my hand across yours
And aim a kiss upon your cheek
They name's Plug Two
And from the soul I bring you
The Daisy of your choice
May it be filled with the pleasure principle
In circumference to my voice
About those other Jennys I reckoned with
Lost them all like a homework excuse
This time the Magic Number is two
'Cause it takes two, not three, to seduce
My destiny of love is brought to an apex
Sex is a mere molecule
In this world of love that I have for you
It's true

(Eye know Eye love you better)

POS:
Now it's time to let this rhyme style
Get somewhat poured in the mold
Take my hand and we'll pick my plantation
Of Daisies for a bouquet of Soul
Life will begin at the cut of a rim
Take it as filled to the rim as in brim
Squeeze your stoop like Betty Boop
We'll make Campbell's Alphabet Soup
And spell Plug One's within
Forward march is the say
When transistors will play
Come into bed is the mood
Dolby sound will be then top crowned
When I put the needle into your groove
I got a good thing
And in full swing
I show this in gifts, words or letters
But even without those three
Eye know you'll be close to me 'cause

(Eye know I love you better)

DOVE:
It's I again and the song that I send
Is taking steps to reach your heart
Any moment you feel alone
I can fill up your empty part
We can ascend 'till we reach De La Heaven
And in a spin we'll hit the Top Ten
Then we will meet Mr Stuckie
And Pos' brother Lucky will preach
Let the wedding begin
Shot by an arrow of cupid
Through the string of a G-clef
My dear, I claim you're def
And if you can hear me, by golly gee,
Trugoy is ready for what you posess
We could live in my Plug Two home
And on Mars where we could be all alone
And we make a song for two,
Picture perfect things and I sing of how

(Eye know I love you better)

Κυριακή 7 Νοεμβρίου 2010

Song Of The Day:Eric B and Rakim- I ain't no joke


I ain't no joke, I use to let the mic smoke
Now I slam it when I'm done and make sure it's broke
When i'm gone no one gets on cuz I won't let
Nobody press up and mess up the seen I set
I like to stand in a crowd and watch the people wonder damn
But think about it then you'll understand
I'm just an addict addicted to music
Maybe it's a habit, I gotta use it
Even if it's jazz or the quiet storm
I hook a beat up convert it into hip-hop form
Write a rhyme in graffitti in every show you see me in
Deep concentration, cuz I'm no comedian
Jokers are wild if you wanna be tamed
I treat you like a child then you're gonna be named
Another enemy, not even a friend of me
Cuz you'll get fried in the end when you pretend to be
Competin' cuz I just put your mind on pause
and I complete when - you compare my rhyme wit yours
I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned
Remember me, the one you got your idea from
But soon you start to suffer, the tune'll get rougher
When you start to stutter that's when you had enuff of
Biting, it'll make you choke, you can't provoke
You can't cope, you should've broke because I ain't no joke

I got a question, as serious as cancer
Who can keep the average dancer
Hyper as a heart attack nobody smiling
Cuz you're expressing the rhyme that I'm styling
This is what we all sit down to write
You can't make it so you take it home, break it and bite
Use pieces and bits of all the hip-hop hits
Get the style down pat then it's time to switch
Put my tape on pause and add some more to yours
Then you fake it you're ready for the neighborhood chores
The E-M-C-E-E don't even try to be
When you come up to speak, don't even lie to me
You like to exaggerate, dream and imaginate
Then change the rhyme around, that can aggravate me
So when you see me come up, freeze
Or you'll be one of those 7 MC's
They think that I'm a new jack but only if they knew that
They who think wrong are they who can't do that
Style that I'm doing, they might ruin
Patterns and paragraphs based on you and
Your offbeat DJ, if anything he play
Sound familiar, I'll wait til E say
Play 'em, so I'ma have to diss and bro
You could get a smack for this, I ain't no joke

I hold the microphone like a grudge
B'll hold the record so the needle don't budge
I hold a conversation cuz when I invent
I nominated my DJ to president
When I'm see I'll, keep a freestyle, going steadily
So pucker up and whistle my melody
But whatever you do, don't miss one
They'll be another rough rhyme after this one
Before you know it, you're following and fiending
Waiting for the punchline to get the meaning
Like before the middle of my story I'm telling
Nobody beats the R so stop yelling
Save it, put it in your pocket for later
Cuz I'm moving the crowd and B'll wreck the fader
No interruptions til the mic is broke
When I'm gone, then you can joke
Cuz everything is real on a serious tip
Keep playing and I varies quick
And take you for a walk through hell
Freeze your dome then watch your eyeballs swell
Guide you out of triple stage darkness
When it get dark again then I'ma spark this
Microphone cuz the heat is on, you see smoke
then I finish when the beat is gone, I'm no joke

Παρασκευή 5 Νοεμβρίου 2010

Song Of The Day:Michael Prophet - You Are No Good








You are no good, You are no good.
For the things that you do in front of me.
She is a no good, she is a no good.. Yes..
For the things that you do in front of my eyes.

In front of my eyes i seen you are walking another man.
And you searching his pocket for his money.
From that action i knew what type of woman you are now be.
You just a love a man for his money, girl !

You are no good, You are no good.
For the things that you do in front of my eyes.
You are no good, You are no good.
For the things that you really done to me.

You are no good...
You ruin in the neighbourhood. (not sure about that)
You are no good, girl.
You ruin in the neighbourhood... Yes.. (not sure about that)

In front of my eyes i seen you are walking another man.
And searching his pocket for his money.
From that action i knew what type of woman you are now be.
You just a love a man through vanity.
So cant you see that i am very an experienced man, girl!
I dont love a woman to vanity.
Its not a deal with a... (not sure about that)
Girl, i love me a deal with.. (not sure about that)

You are no good.

You are no good, You are no good.
For the things that you do in front of me, girl
You are no good, You are no good...


Original

Scientist Dub

Song Of The Day: Culture club - Do you really want to hurt me

Give me time
To realise my crime
Let me love and steal
I have danced inside your eyes
How can I be real

Do you really want to hurt me
Do you really want to make me cry
Precious kisses
Words that burn me
Lovers never ask you why
In my heart the fires burning
Choose my colour
Find a star
Precious people always tell me
That's a step
A step too far

Do you really want to hurt me
Do you really want to make me cry
Do you really want to hurt me
Do you really want to make me cry

Words are few
I have spoken
I could waste a thousand years
Wrapped in sorrow
Words are token
Come inside and catch my tears
You've been talking but believe me
If its true
You do not know
This boy loves without a reason
I'm prepared to let you go

If it's love you want from me
Then take it away
Everything is not what you see
It's over today

Do you really want to hurt me
Do you really want to make me cry
Do you really want to hurt me
Do you really want to make me cry

Πέμπτη 4 Νοεμβρίου 2010

Song Of The Day-Promentalshitbackwashpsychosis Enema Squad

The world is a toll-free toilet
Our mouths neurological assholes
And psychologically speaking
We're in a state of mental diarrhea
Talking shit a mile a minute
Or in a state of constipated notions
Can't think of nothin' but shit
And in this world of
Stinky futures, shitty memories and
Constipated 19 now-nows
Emerges from the hiney of your head
The doo doo chasers,
The Promentalshitbackwashpsychosisenemasquad
The prune juice of the mind
The doo doo chasers
Friends of roto-rooter
Bringing you music to get your shit together by
The band in the tidy bowl of your brain
(What was that long word again-Promental?)
A musical bowel movement
Designed to rid you of moral diarrhea
Social bullshit
Crazy do-loops
Mental poots
They call us the unflushables
One swipe a clean wipe
(Go flush it, fellas)
And what causes all of this shit?
What is the source of food for thought?
Ego-munchies
Images doggie bags
Me burger with I sauce on it
Me burger with I sauce on it
A myself sandwich
A personal burger
Hamburger
And a glass of constricted cola
Out to lunch with lunch meat
The fear of being eaten by the sandwich
The Promentalshitbackwashpsychosis-----
The doo doo chasers
Friends of roto-rooter
Music to clean your shit by
Low calorie logic
Muscle brain
Skinny brain
Count the calories of your thoughts
Funk, Confucius says
Like Chinese laxatives
Sweet and sour bowel movements
And in this world of stinky memories
Shitty futures
19 now nows-constipated-like
The prune juice of the mind
The band in the tidy bowl of your brain

Τετάρτη 3 Νοεμβρίου 2010

Ring my bell Samples and Covers

 











Original version lyrics:
I'm glad you're home
Now did you really miss me
I guess you did by the look in your eyes (look in your eyes, look in your eyes)
Well lay back and relax while I put away the dishes (put away the dishes)
Then you and me can rock-a-bye

You can ring my be-e-ell, ring my bell
You can ring my be-e-ell, ring my bell
You can ring my be-e-ell, ring my bell
You can ring my be-e-ell, ring my bell

The night is young and full of possibilities
Well come on and let yourself be free
My love for you, so long than I've been savin'
Tonight was made for me and you

You can ring my be-e-ell, ring my bell
You can ring my be-e-ell, ring my bell
You can ring my be-e-ell, ring my bell
You can ring my be-e-ell, ring my bell

you can ring my bell, you can ring my bell
(ding, dong, ding, do-ong)
you can ring my bell, you can ring my bell
(ding, dong, ding, do-ong, ring it!)
you can ring my bell, anytime, anyway
(ring it, ring it, ring it, ring it oww!)
you can ring my bell, anytime, anyway
(ding, dong, ding, do-ong)

you can ring my bell, you can ring my bell
(ding, dong, ding, do-ong)
you can ring my bell, you can ring my bell
(ding, dong, ding, do-ong, ring it!)
you can ring my bell, anytime, anyway
(ring it, ring it, ring it, ring it oww!)
you can ring my bell, anytime, anyway
(ding, dong, ding, do-ong)


Original
Covers

Blood Sisters Version

INOJ Version

Tanja Thomas Version


samples
Ring My Bell by DJ Jazzy Jeff & the Fresh Prince

Ring My Bell by JME







Song Of The Day:The Toyes - Smoke Two Joints

I smoke two joints in the morning, I smoke two joints at night
I smoke two joints in the afternoon, it makes me feel alright
I smoke two joints in time of peace, and two in time of war
I smoke two joints before I smoke two joints, and then I smoke two more

Oh, my daddy he once told me, "Son, you be hard working man"
My mama she once told me, "Son, you do the best you can"
But then one day I met a man who came to me and said
"Hard work good and hard work fine, but first take care of head"

So now,
I smoke two joints when I get up, in the car I smoke two joints
I smoke two joints when I play video game
And at every ten thousand points
(I smoke two joints)
I smoke two joints in time of peace, and two in time of war
I smoke two joints before I smoke two joints, and then I smoke two more

Oh, my daddy he once told me, "Son, you be hard working man"
My mama she once told me, "Son, you do the best you can"
But then one day I met a man who came to me and said
"Hard work good and hard work fine, but first take care of head"

I smoke two joints in the morning, I smoke two joints at night
I smoke two joints in the afternoon, it makes me feel alright
I smoke two joints in time of peace, and two in time of war
I smoke two joints before I smoke two joints, and then I smoke two more

SMOKE TWO JOINTS
That's what I do
SMOKE TWO JOINTS
Come and smoke two joints with me in the morning
SMOKE TWO JOINTS
Come and smoke two joints with me in the afternoon, yeah
SMOKE TWO JOINTS
Hey, would you rather smoke two joints or would you rather do your homework?
SMOKE TWO JOINTS
I knew you were going to say that!
SMOKE TWO JOINTS
SMOKE TWO JOINTS
That's what I do!
SMOKE TWO JOINTS

Τρίτη 2 Νοεμβρίου 2010

"The Four Levels of Existence -Τα 4 Επίπεδα Της Ύπαρξης -1976 Greece"

Personel:
Athanasios
Alatas 1973-1976
Nikos Grapsas 1975-1976
Marinos Giamalakis 1974-1976
Christos Vlachakis 1973-1976
Nikos Dounavis 1974-1975

Το Πρώτο και τελευταίο τους.To album αυτό θεωρείται από αρκετούς ότι καλύτερο έχει βγεί ποτέ στην psychedelic/progressive σκηνή και έχουν βγεί ελάχιστες κοπιές στην ελλάδα από την Venus label.Επίσης έχει βγεί σε reissue από την Wipe Out! Records
Τα τραγούδια είναι τα εξίς:  
01. Μεταμορφη (Metamorphic)
02.  Σαν λιωσουνε τα χιονια (When The Snow Melts)
03. Ο Ταχυδρομος Του Χωριου (The  Village Postman)
04. Ερημια (Wilderness)
05. Του Τρελου η Σαλπιγγα (The  Fool's Trumpet)
06. Ο Αγωνας Μας (Our Fight)
07. Απογοητευση  (Dissapointed)
08. Παιδικο τραγουδι (Child's Song)
09. Χωρις τιτλο  (untitled)
10. Καποια Μερα Στην Αθηνα… (Someday In Athens..
)
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AWB - School Boy Crush

Meet me in the playground at a quarter to four
Wait till everybody's long gone
There might be somethings we could explore
Hey, baby maybe I could walk you home
When it starts to rain we can take some shelter
I'd like to hold your little hand, ooh
My head is spinning like a helter skelter
We'll get to know each other if we can
She said, "Hey, wait a minute, hold on"
She said, "Hey, just a little bit, hold on"
Whenever I try to feel, what it feels like
it feels for the first time
Is it really such a thrill
She said, "Look boy, but don't you touch"
That ain't much it's only a Schoolboy Crush
Gotta keep this secret, I can't take no chance
Don't want nobody else to know
There is nothing wrong with trying to start a romance
We should take it nice and slow
If we play it cool (play it cool) it will be all right
Don't let the teacher see us talking, yeah
But out of school, we can be out of sight
Everybody gonna think we've just gone walking
She said, ""Hey just wait a minute, hold on"
She said, "Hey, just a little bit, hold on"
Whenever I try to feel, what it feels like
it feel it for the first time
Is it really such a thrill
She said, "Look boy, but don't you touch"
That ain't much it's only a Schoolboy Crush
She said, "Look boy, but don't you touch"
That ain't much it's only a Schoolboy Crush
ABCDEFG won't someone talk to me
It's only a Schoolboy Crush
Only a Schoolboy Crush
1234567 all good children go to heaven
Only a Schoolboy Crush
Only a Schoolboy Crush

Δευτέρα 1 Νοεμβρίου 2010

Song Of The Day:The Escorts-Look Over Your Shoulder

[Verse 1]
I’ll be something like your guardian angel
I promise you I’ll never change girl
I’ll be there through the good and the bad
When you’re sad I’ve got your back

So many nights you spent crying
When he calls you up lying
Saying he’ll be home so don’t wait up too late

Don’t you ever get tired of these things? (He’s the reason for your pain)
It’s not my position girl to meddle in your life
You have no one to blame (The way he treats you is a shame)
Baby all you got to do is turn your head and...

[Chorus]
Look over your shoulder girl
I’ll be there
When he lets you down again
Just look back, I’ll be right there

So when he doesn’t come home
And when he leaves you alone
You don’t have to worry
Just look over your shoulder


[Verse 2]
Now every time that he treats you unfair
Baby call you know I’ll be there
Don’t worry how late I don’t care
Girl I ain’t going nowhere

My love is unconditional
What we got just ain’t typical
So please just let me know when you’re tired of being

Don’t you ever get tired of these things? (He’s the reason for your pain)
It’s not my position girl to meddle in your life
You have no one to blame (The way he treats you is a shame)
Baby all you got to do is turn your head and...

[Chorus]
Look over your shoulder girl
I’ll be there
When he lets you down again
Just look back, I’ll be right there

So when he doesn’t come home
And when he leaves you alone
You don’t have to worry
Just look over your shoulder

Baby look over your shoulder
I’ll be right there
All hours of the day
All hours of the day
Look baby

[Verse 3]
When the owls are looking in
I will be there
Yes I’ll be there till the end
I’ll be right there, I’ll be right there

So when he doesn’t (for you)
And when he doesn’t do (what he’s supposed to do)
Girl you don’t have to worry...

[Chorus]
Look over your shoulder girl
I’ll be there
When he lets you down again
Just look back, I’ll be right there

So when he doesn’t come home
And when he leaves you alone
You don’t have to worry
Just look over your shoulder

I’ll be there
When he lets you down again
Just look back, I’ll be right there

So when he doesn’t come home
And when he leaves you alone
You don’t have to worry
Just look over your shoulder

Just look over your shoulder girl...
Shoulder girl...
Just look over your shoulder girl