The EP is limited to 275 hand numbered red vinyl ep’s never to be repressed. Hand printed sleeves with artwork by Stilts using 100% recycled card and 2 colour eco-friendly inks, 7 tracks and an intro
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Well it’s the A what you say
Blessed to live another day
Got the word what’cha heard
Feel they rhyme you get served
From the source of an emcee older and more mature
Far from adolescence where the vision is obscured
I’m on a path and know the math to keep my money secure
I spit these bar of 16 on a vibe so pure
I got to let it go and let it flow my mind set to blow
Locked, cocked and ready put heads in the know
Do my business right for sure stack the dough
Cuz one never knows when its time to go
Well make the move show and prove my mind in the groove’n
Spark a brain cell and tell it just like the news
Not to mislead but feed minds yes the truth to get loose
The many heads that been abused
Cut the shackles and chains that traps the membrane
Like the Matix the game flips over and I say…
Count them one, Count them two, Count them three, Count them four
Knock, knock Soundsci at your door with the rhyme time prime time
Doing it now ill mind specialized to make ya say Wow!
Count them one, Count them two, Count them three, Count them four
Knock; knock Soundsci at your door with the rhyme time prime time
Doing it now ill mind specialized to make ya say Wow!
(Therapy)
I can’t trust myself
So how the f*ck can I trust you
I seen how lust
Can make a motherf*cker rush to
Forget how I crushed you
Head & Shoulders can’t clean as many skulls
As I brush through
I’m here to tell ya
Shawty how we do round here
(Introducing Therapy the Medicine Man…!)
I got some loose screws I hear
New attitude this year
Too many weak crews out here
I know its never you I fear
Cause I’m a known issue
Don’t let the wrong miscue
Get you blown into a tissue
(YEAH!!!!)
Now that’s your first clue
Knock, knock sucka n*gga
You don’t have to guess who…
Count them one, Count them two, Count them three, Count them four
Knock, knock Soundsci at your door with the rhyme time prime time
Doing it now ill mind specialized to make ya say Wow!
Count them one, Count them two, Count them three, Count them four
Knock; knock Soundsci at your door with the rhyme time prime time
Doing it now ill mind specialized to make ya say Wow!
(Audessey)
Yo, back on the scene long time no hear from
It’s a brother from Mitchell St. with something for ya eardrum
Still on solid ground and the quest for the sound
To create from the brakes from the crate we get down now
My mission is clear, to set it in your ear
To educate and entertain to make you shake your rear
Long gone is the day of living care free
Letting time tick by and I can see
It’s all what you make or waste it
I choose to create, in this moment given all that I say
With word, each verb, each noun, each adjective
The Rhyme complete verse done and I say ghost
One,two, three, four (You got to keep it moving, you gotta stay
Focused and you be prepared for what’s ahead)
Count them one, Count them two, Count them three, Count them four
Knock, knock Soundsci at your door with the rhyme time prime time
Doing it now ill mind specialized to make ya say Wow!
Count them one, Count them two, Count them three, Count them four
Knock; knock Soundsci at your door with the rhyme time prime time
Doing it now ill mind specialized to make ya say Wow!
Jonny's production notes:
One of the 1st tracks we put together for the EP.
credits
from Dig For Victory EP,
released January 1, 2011
Produced by Soundsci
Written by A.Johnson, J.Morris and W. Swain
C 2009 Crate Escape Records
