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| Everything is in Reason, but some of the samples used might not be in the factory/Orkester sound banks. So I might have to convert them first. Thanks, |
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I'm a hip hop lyricist, I'd be glad to help, I'm looking for more chances at writing anyway, the thing is I don't know if you'll like my style. Some times I'll write like some real grimy stuff then sometimes I'll write about how I feel about the current stage of hip hop. Here I'll copy and paste a couple of keystyles I did on an other site, tell me if you're feeling them or not. ---------------------------------------------------- I'll let all who oppose my goals know That this flow goes where no else dared to go Broke the mold, went free of the villainous hold But we all still struggle unearthing earth to find that gold So do I spit for the fame, money or brag rights? I do brag right, but understand, I describe the sights What I see, maybe infact what you don't But I guess I won't agree with what you hoped Some hoped to keep poverty and hanass things about I'm not about that I just spit what I speak out I don't blame the south, or any region for that matter But we should write what's in our hearts not what will make our pockets fatter ----------------------------------------------------- Back into the scene, step I The lyrical fiend, Trying to stay livin the dream But shit ain't what it seems Grap a hold of the mic and wonder where it got me Haters spouted their talk but that couldn't stop me Still on the mic spittin' these verbal anomalies Cats still believin' fake rhymes over ones with quality Fuck, it's like this mic got did like a slut Now we in the cut, stings deep I can't get up I'm laughing, not on my way to the bank but when my pens to the paper fueling on my think tank I know what I'm doing, can't say the same to you Go listen to the classics then you'll have an idea of what I do When I was little listening nas, big and pac was my crew You cant relate to my problems cause I never seen you in my shoes Reeboks and nike, new rhymes would excite me Now times have changed , and It just ain't makin' sense to me Look at reality, the tv, and then tell me what you see Choatic worlds crashing and we in the middle breathing heavily I don't wanna panic, so I sit and back grasp the pen Scribble down on a whole page, wasn't enough, so did ten It puts it into perspective, what's my true directive To spit these dope rhymes and hope yall get infected ---------------------------------------------------- Some grimey stuff right here: I'll tear into your throat and rip out your vocal chords Cut you up with knives of all sorts and witness blood galore Then when your screaming ceases and you begin twitchin' on the floor I'll chop you in pieces then mail it to your family members' front door This is no joke, don't provoke the likes of lethal I don't hang wit simple folk, I deal with some shady people That'll leave you missing, leave the bravest pissing in their pants You wanna dance? I'm new generation gunslinger, the ammo's advanced You had no chance so don't be dissapointed in your performance "Yo lethal that line was BIG" **** that, my rhymes be enormous The lyrical tyrannosaurus coming with primal instincts intact It ain't all strictly business, infact I'm taking it very personally wit this fag So I load the bullets, and can't wait to pull the trigger If he's a no show, go figure, he's sparring with the illest mister Mister Mac Eleven To your back tear your spine to shreads Hell or Heaven don't matter to me, bottom line is the fool's dead |
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My lovely horse, running through the field Where are you going, with your fetlocks blowing in the wind? I want to shower you with sugar lumps, and ride you over fences Polish your hooves every single day, and bring you to the horse dentist My lovely horse, youre a pony no more Running around with a man on your back, like a train in the night...
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| Sorry SG there no competition, Titan has got it down, good work youve got the job. LOL. That was some funny shit. SG i'll post you some tracks, I like your stuff, not to sure on the "grimy" lyrics. The firs tverse anyway. But at the end of the day, you say what you want to. It will depend on the flow of my tracks, what yo do, but it will be appreciatted, i've not had the chance to mess around with VOX yet. |
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Yeah man, I'll be waiting for the tracks and see what I can come up with.
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Nice one - i'll send you the .rns files. If you get any errors saying that a sample isn't present just let me know which one and i'll e-mail it to you. Feel free to mess around with the tracks. My drums in particular are not as good as I wish for. So if you can use any production techniques youve learnt that's fine. I'll send you some tracks tommorow. Titan check you PM's. |
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Irish comdey http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2vKqEU6jlNw http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3ATQdUK1gS4 If only they knew about Reason...
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Haha, Father Ted's a classic, it's a shame he carced it. They didn't make enough episodes.
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Hip-hop lyrics are the cultural and social and personal feelings associated with the expression. In most cases, it includes political, social and economic life of the subject, and to convey a message is an important cultural significance. It is only to express people's feelings, experiences and ideas around the world. Lyrics depict the struggle and personal in real life difficulties.
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