Youngblood Brass Band piosenki

Ahhh... f*!*!*k It's so much easier to just sing it Universally loved by British toddlers: ("Yaangbluh Brah Blah!") By homeless French tuba players: ("Youengbluud Bress Baend!") By stoned American coeds: ("Yungbludd Braas Baand!”) ...Uh-huh. Let's see:...

You have a ball You set alight You throw it up You don't look... Like what? A trophy next to me An analog, a metaphor, a synecdoche An argument for a snap vasectomy A median that means your hands have atrophied Immediate discourse I mediate six sword...

We necromance dead crowds to grab a dance Clap their hands b-boy stance wack bands don't have a chance savage plans to launch official spittle missles Rattles riddles battles little rappers' dribble double wishful Thoughts of meeting the chiefing chieftans...

I know that there’s something in life that I haven’t got As long as I’m living away from my favourite spot I know of a city where you and I gotta go It’s always a party and the seafood prices are low Oh that city has called to me and I gotta respond Beca...

Culture envy culture war Culture envy culture war Culture envy culture war Count your dead Kill your poor What are you looking to find here? Absolution, attainment Atonement, justification All priced to move you (Standing like it's action) Bide time...

"I'm sorry" is easy to say when you've got arms to find solace in and lips to get drunk on I remain ink-stained, disdained, ingrained Are you feeling entertained? I used to wonder what the pain was like when my father's heart exploded Common art sold it bu...

"... to gather in us the desire for motion towards... Motion to make that movement vertical... rewrite your Book while hovering... assemble and advance on the Sky... there is no more room for forward, for back... Focus in us flight, and spring. Jump... tak...

From the left shoulder of a nation From skies lacking the mechanisms of death From the burdened bellies of wrought iron angels we come, we drop, we're bombs And we're in. Hordes of us, scraping over the walls There is no darkness so deep that we cannot pa...

But that's not why i do this Just one of the newest breed of inspired mc's What transpired when these I saw the future of a nation Where the student teacher bond is brought to you by playstation My failed education was predicated on racial hatred Now I t...

Another empty day Funny how they slip away Fillin’ boxes with my pass Reaching out to find myself at last Squander twenty years Trying not to face my fears Here’s my opportunity To seek out the brightest part of me Leaving home again But the journey’s...

The plank will nod, and you will go Hello Chasm, you friendly endnote With a few well-placed swords Hello Dawn, maternal grey that hasn't decided to meet the sun's demands It was that bastard with the line The man we call "finish" The place that nothing...

[D.H Skogen] Blow out the candles. Tonight I don't want any light wasted Film Americana fills my mouth but even light doesn't taste good That's why MC's spit out Faced with [?] complacence we turn away to rinse with act still this selfish plague lingers L...

Slice our tongues And let the rhymes drip down To stain the swords soft Crush my feet In this mindless stampede To stay stupid on the ground Tear out a floating heart And squeeze the juice over party-purchased plastic flowers Cause everyone needs to gr...

(Oh sea, can you say "die by brawn's surly might?") On the grid Got a government contract to overcharge -- no bid Less and less of us living large -- no shit A lesson plan about cutting art -- blow kiss I love the way you say it's for the kids -- quote th...

For every second of Every minute of Every hour of Every day of My life, I stayed plugged And away from fake thugs Celebrate make love Y'all stay up My people rise we immune to the evil eye We in the times when mosquito bites make people die Birds fal...