lazaro surprises the fans at the sbtrkt show last night in seattle to sprinkle some shabazz flavour on the place for the last song "wildflower". wow... imagine being in the seattle crowd and getting a surprise like that, that's beautiful
Really like your work and passion for Shabazz Palaces, They are more than music it's philosophy. Love everything about these guys and I refreshing your blog every single day... Like your post lyrics thought on "echo of the hosts...", (I think you got some mistakes in lyrics I can send you my version of lyrics) but still your interpretation of this song is awesome want more posts like that, more lyrics... peace bro
hey thanx pavel, i appreciate the kind words and encouragement. where are u calling from? the posts like that one you mentioned are all available under the 'thoughts' label. my recent one was about the belhaven meridian video. they take longer to produce and recently i've been questioning the whole idea of trying to 'interpret' this art. it's interesting. but yes please send me your revisions for the lyrics of 'an echo' (post them as comments to that post pleeze) peace bruder o
Hehe really nice, I found it (with your little help) lyrics on "Barksdale Corners" is on point...
And here is lyrics on echo maybe it could help you BUt I am pretty sure that I have a few mistakes too
[Intro]
(Hmm) Pin-ups in a shady promise (Wow) All that diamond dust, Blowin’ up your hopes? Flamboyant obstacles, or deals made to cope? (Wow) Embroidered truths Shouts at all these soft niggas, Ideas in recline Rise of the lost Yeah yeah Yeah yeah No, yeah Yeah yeah Yeah yeah
[first verse]
Hey Here we stand Slaves to networks’ master plans Swag’s the brand, dope in can Chains off, still y’all never ran. I brag, I boast, I kill, I coast, I toast to cake and crime Doing the most a stronger dose to king at leisure time So So, your grace of mind Dope is laced, fantasticized Gang signs point to hang them high Who, swindle? Oh yeah, that’s my guide The forecast heat with chance to blast Hustle dough sure don’t seem fast My kiss, my list, my dreams, my stash These certain things need not be asked
[second verse]
You. You. You. And you. You think I’m selfish ,exist only to wish on stars Lay in wait n’ cut the bars down then go ice the guards Touch the hood and go kiss granny catch a box of food Play that blade and feel that sunlight till you’re in the mood
But who do you think you are? Who do you think you are? Who do you think you are? Who do you think who you are? Who do you think who you are?
cool. i was in prague a couple of years ago. there's a nice afghan resturant there.. "ariana" i think it's name is... let's continue this section and pls repost your lyrics above below the "echo" post, so i can compare it to my lyrics. thanx man
Really like your work and passion for Shabazz Palaces, They are more than music it's philosophy.
ReplyDeleteLove everything about these guys and I refreshing your blog every single day... Like your post lyrics thought on "echo of the hosts...", (I think you got some mistakes in lyrics I can send you my version of lyrics) but still your interpretation of this song is awesome want more posts like that, more lyrics... peace bro
hey thanx pavel, i appreciate the kind words and encouragement. where are u calling from? the posts like that one you mentioned are all available under the 'thoughts' label. my recent one was about the belhaven meridian video. they take longer to produce and recently i've been questioning the whole idea of trying to 'interpret' this art. it's interesting. but yes please send me your revisions for the lyrics of 'an echo' (post them as comments to that post pleeze) peace bruder o
ReplyDeleteHehe really nice, I found it (with your little help) lyrics on "Barksdale Corners" is on point...
ReplyDeleteAnd here is lyrics on echo maybe it could help you BUt I am pretty sure that I have a few mistakes too
[Intro]
(Hmm)
Pin-ups in a shady promise
(Wow)
All that diamond dust,
Blowin’ up your hopes?
Flamboyant obstacles, or deals made to cope?
(Wow)
Embroidered truths
Shouts at all these soft niggas,
Ideas in recline
Rise of the lost
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
No, yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
[first verse]
Hey
Here we stand
Slaves to networks’ master plans
Swag’s the brand, dope in can
Chains off, still y’all never ran.
I brag, I boast, I kill, I coast, I toast to cake and crime
Doing the most a stronger dose to king at leisure time
So
So, your grace of mind
Dope is laced, fantasticized
Gang signs point to hang them high
Who, swindle? Oh yeah, that’s my guide
The forecast heat with chance to blast
Hustle dough sure don’t seem fast
My kiss, my list, my dreams, my stash
These certain things need not be asked
[second verse]
You.
You.
You.
And you.
You think I’m selfish ,exist only to wish on stars
Lay in wait n’ cut the bars down then go ice the guards
Touch the hood and go kiss granny catch a box of food
Play that blade and feel that sunlight till you’re in the mood
But who do you think you are?
Who do you think you are?
Who do you think you are?
Who do you think who you are?
Who do you think who you are?
and if you are mean with "where are you calling from" where I am from ..... than I am from Czech Republic
ReplyDeletecool. i was in prague a couple of years ago. there's a nice afghan resturant there.. "ariana" i think it's name is... let's continue this section and pls repost your lyrics above below the "echo" post, so i can compare it to my lyrics. thanx man
ReplyDeletesorry, i mean let's continue this *conversation* in the comments section of the "echo" post.
ReplyDelete