Elektrik Eklektik
by CHiFY
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Digital Album
A journey through fused genres and London tales. Elektrik Eklektik is the final project for my Masters in Audio Production. I hope you enjoy the ride...buckle up and turn it up.Free Download
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Make Music
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Transmissions
03:28
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B.M.X
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Crazy
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I'm Right Here
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Favourite Girl
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RTP
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Goodbye
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credits
released 13 September 2010
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- Track Name: Make Music
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We make music, make noise, make money, make love, make war, make drugs, make rich, make poor, make hubby, make wife, make kids, make hoars
Make time,make place, make a scene, make a statement, make over cakeover, make a re replacement,make papes, make enemies, make paper planes,that float in a breeze overseas, make up 2db for the beat, make up 2 more G on my weed, make up stain of lipstick off me. - Track Name: Transmissions
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i been working all day
i been working all night
i been working so hard
and the living so tough feel like im gonna die
i been pushing so far
but they push me right back
i been waiting so long but when i hit the front
all the good stuffs had
i been waiting my turn
but they skipped me thrice
i watch the bad guys live
watch the good guys die
nutin fair in life
i can taste the dirt
i can feel the filth
my plate is filled with discontent at every meal
im saying
someone in london can you hear me
im sending out transmissions but they aint airing clearly
im travelling like a thousand miles but not even near g
im a face stuck in a maddened crowd with nobody near me
nobody hears you scream in the middle of the city in the middle of the day
i said
nobody hears you scream in the middle of the city in the middle of the day
people just look away, they,they look away, the they look away way way
i wanna be my own boss
gonna set my own rules
if it all goes wrong blame myself be a man not blame my tools
i wanna papped too, when i bowl out the club
i wanna buy a couple of rounds when its my shout at the pub
i wanna quit my job, i wanna ditch my chick
i wanna drop a class in drugs and just roll up them spliffs
i wanna be forever, i wanna cheat my fate
i wanna make my music more confusing mainstream can wait
whether a 9 to 5 or you find your life
revolves round a shitty job, 2 kids and a pissed off wife
it could be you thats lottery dream come true
thunderball, the wondrwall came crashing down the chute
shoot
i failed to pull my to my chute
and the safetys fucked
and the safetys off so i cant help it
if the ting dere erupt
let the rudeboys off, heard the systems soft and its all gone to pot
we all smoking pot
my mates margy too
go round her yard she’ll fix you up a hash spliff with your brew
yep
wheres middle class, i cant find my seat
could have sworn my tickets been paid for by people before me
do you get that
gotta make a stand, gotta mic in hand
got a room full of people , got their attention lets make a plan
gotta make a stand, gotta mic in hand
got a room full of people , got their attention lets make a plan
lets make a plan - Track Name: Crazy
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No more vodka
No more brandy
No more champers for me
No more keta
No more changa
No more mandy for me
i cant drink no more
I cant sink no more
verse 1
she she she she
shes just rushing and she
shes just so pushy and she
we munched like 1 or 2 or 3 or 4 or 5
upside by ram records at vibe bar
never felt more aliver
and she she she
i cant drink no more
i cant think no more
i cant bankroll this
but we’re made to spend it
my credits getting bended as my benders unrelenting
this chick is super sick but shes just on a self destruct ting
i cant drink no more
i cant think no more
i try to ignore this
but shes always got good sniff
evertime we get more shit
halfsies on a next ting
4 am shes belling4
we no good for each other
you only drag me down and i only drag you lower
you only drag me down and i only drag you lower
i cant drink no more
i cant think no more
i cant think no more
i cant sink no more
chorus
i think we need to detox baby
take it a lil easy
allow going raving
stay in watching tv
like ordinary people
just like
ordinary people
verse 2
now london loves the girl
the girl loves the life
up west, east, north, south
twice as nice
her makeup cover just enough under club lights
rarely land up in clouds
soaring taking flight
when she does land then shes kidnapping my life
i tried to save her but i fell far from what i aspired to do
why do fools fall in drugs
we had nutin in common apart from the buzz
but london loves you girl
and i know you love the life
love the nights that roll into day at breaklight
but my break light failed and im skating on ice
catch me if you can but i know you wont realise
i cant drink
i cant think - Track Name: RTP
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Mmmm
I said mama im ready
lick a couple of beats
so choong and heavy
the flow flexible like the crew rock steady
never rock a crew cut
still drop high tops with them go fast stripes
glow sticks, blow spliffs
catch that flight
flip that bird
and pass me the mic
shell suit knights in BK whites
that aint brooklyn thats british knights
nu rave, you rave, we all scream
girls with big hoops and big dreams
and we dont let nobody leave till the partys all done
cos we
chorus
rock the party
rock rock the party
hands up mosh pitting oh another sex kitten
oi oi
verse 2
pull up faders
clown prince latest
drums roll bounce like dice in vegas
clock the game in what
a quick plot 2 days
take it back to the shop
the shits so played
talk to the dj
spin it again
theres a hottie on the dancefloor
shaking her thing
and i love the way she do that wiggling
slide up behind, put my hand on her middle and
you know how we do
its the east end man dem after a few
and im trying to find out if i can leave with you
but you playing it kinda cool whats a brother to do
but say say say say
chorus
bridge
i think she very heavy and she so necessary
so i gotta try to make her my own
and now i got her digits
how quick can i get with it
so i am gonna ding her up on her phone
and im belling like
0-7-9-5-7
treble 3 - 2
1 more now its belling
hello.....
verse 3
now a hos a ho
and a freaks a freak
and i
call them bitches
but thats tongue in cheek
and i
treat em like dirt
dust off my etnies
the kick out kid
im gone what spa-get-me
older chicks with their tricks trying to get bred
younger chicks with their lips
giving crap head
your top girl catting me like a crack head
i got that good food in the drought
tell her like Akafella
girl put it in your mouth
im the kinda fella
whose just a go-getter
and i just go get her
easy tings dont sweat her
now wes back to my yard
and we dont let nobody leave till the partys
all done.
