80년대 애시드 하우스를 시작으로 브레익비트, 엠비언트, 트립합등의 여러가지 장르를 믹스매치시켜 현재 일렉트로닉 뮤직씬의 큰형님으로 떠받들어지고 있는 Coldcut의 2006년 정규앨범. 힙합에 근접한 사운드로 무장한 본작은 Saul Williams와 Roots Manuva가 피쳐링하고 있으며 일렉트로닉한 힙합의 정수를 담고 있다.
(Chorus) Whomsoever dont know best get to know were to cool Giving them cuts so cold it's true skool Far from the regular nothin used to Them kind of style is shock and spruce too Mind and soul in tune and loose too (Cooler than, cooler than cool!)
Till a badman, get out! move from here! Tonight we celebrate like we dont care, you just Pump your fist and stamp your footsie If you cant dance just wiggle your tootsie All nations site from the rebel arrangement Rebel engagement - peace in the lover! Calypso dance hall punk step and dub! New wave old wave genre define
Spitting on the a list we know the line Its the application of the citation, its the Iration of the of a gyration, its the Inclination of them that's inclined to Keep the thing mine For tis the bigger picture Biblical decendants scribes a new scripture Articulation of the incantation is the Foundation of the emancipation
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Mind weight ready warped Roads of many sign distraction Many find time for tubby bye bye Me oh my my oh me Tis it so simplistic Child's play man's play Could it be sadistic? Head space locked in them plastic gods There's too much! there's too many reasons! To keep deceiving To keep on believing in the Oh blah ra ra the sloganeers The crocodile pain, the crocodile tears She dont really need that brand new nose And he dont really need slave shoes or slave clothes But were far too busy to keep our mind privy Too the blessed is the man and the Grammar the host ease
Ready to receive the rich a cold breeze All we really need is to plant the god seed Something to live for Something to believe
Please Mr. Nichols come back inside the window I can't promise you anything, but I trust that there is far greater reason to live I know you've become disheartened and disillusioned by the current state of affairs Your stocks are falling, your investments have failed you The man from whom you took orders has been ordered to jail by his and your subordinates You question what is this world coming to What is the profit margin when you're forced to pander to the marginalized Where's the glory you dreamt of as a child.. Dressed as a cowboy, your play gun pointed at real targets Your mother, holding her tongue as your father consoles her with the words.. “it's just boy stuff”
Well You joined his fraternity, you grew into his old suits You acquired his beliefs, you embodied his dreams and with them his oversights. How long did you think it would last? It's just a matter of time. The world is far from over.
Look... Your mother outlives your father, Your sister outlives your brother. And if you jump from this window today.. She'll also outlive you. Look at her, sitting in her midwestern home, tuned into Oprah once again Today, she learns to meditate on a second-hand couch. Meanwhile, you stand outside this window Twelve stories above the ground One story remaining untold...
You contemplate the setting sun, Unaware of your disorientation. Dis-orient: turned away from the east. The shifting current seems to conspire against you. Mr. Nichols, you fail to see that you've always stood outside of this window, perched on the threshold of oblivion. Countless man made stories above the truth For so long you've stood facing the setting sun Mistaking the complimentary unified duality of nature as being right or wrong Good or evil God or devil Mr. Nichols instead of stepping from this ledge into the downfall of your up rise Why not just turn around Lessen the intensity of your western glare and face the rising sun Note the energy swirling from its center How it illumines us all and only the birds fly first class...
There is your inheritance! The warmth of a kiss Invest your tongue into the mouth of mystery Allow her breath to seep into your lungs and surrender to her touch and guidance There's no other way Your dreams of dominance will only help you forsake yourself While your family continues its search for understanding And your daughters outlive your sons...
Time washes over like a wave goodbye Time washes over like a wave goodbye Time washes over like a wave goodbye Time washes over like a wave goodbye Colours the soul Colours the soul
Time washes over Colours the soul Time washes over like a wave goodbye Colours the soul Time washes over like a wave goodbye Time washes over like a wave goodbye Colours the soul Time washes over like a wave goodbye Colours the soul