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(Intro)
Uh...
Execute salute!
2000 ’n something
Yo
(Verse 1 - Ill Proceeja)
Sometimes I act like I don’t give a fuck
Except the fact that I don’t act ’cause I don’t give a fuck
I’m blessed with the craft to be flippin’ up words and sentences
To murder weapons I’m able to hurt some rappers with
And close curtains like I’m Dirty Harriet
Serve the planet give u something worth remembering
The more you try to ignore me the worse u getting hit
With verses that sizzle like the herbs that’s getting lit
So work let’s get it in, get it poppin’ like Mary
You can introduce me but it’s not necessary
I ain’t like these other MC’s that’s tryna be scary
But when I’m live in the air these imposters get buried
This is Ill Proceeja aka crazy son of a bitch
You may hate baby I’ll never quit
Gay, straight, same race they can all eat a dick
So make way Imma stay great, solid as bricks
ayo
(Hook - Ill Proceeja)
We known for taking this around the globe
It never did stop HipHop is out of control
So represent where u from (Heeey!!)
This music can’t be dead, we’re not done, not a fucking way!!
We known for taking this around the globe
It never did stop HipHop is out of control
So represent baby
Represent where u from, where u at baby
(Verse 2 - Ill Proceeja)
So much more new tunes to make buddy
Surrounded by goodie two shoes I stay gully
Anyone that’s always broke tend to hate money
Until they make some paper and get their breaks probably
Pretty funny how the ball bounce
I came from big trouble in a small house
From constantly being made fun of and called out
To becoming one of the greatest brothers they all shout
Every beat I RIP is blessed with the heat I bring
If this shit is a contest I don’t need to win
Matter of fact I got a headstart
I’ve been rhyming like this forever and preparing for the best part
Yes y’all, Imma devastate the venue
Celebrate the end of some bad stages I’ve been through
Set it straight with some assfaces that get rude
I’ve been developing some fab ways to stick to
(Hook - Ill Proceeja)
We known for taking this around the globe
It never did stop HipHop is out of control
So represent where u from (Heeey!!)
This music can’t be dead, we’re not done, not a fucking way!!
We known for taking this around the globe
It never did stop HipHop is out of control
So represent baby
Represent where u from, where u at baby
(Scratches - DJ Koko)
(Hook - Ill Proceeja)
We known for taking this around the globe
It never did stop HipHop is out of control
So represent where u from (Heeey!!)
This music can’t be dead, we’re not done, not a fucking way!!
We known for taking this around the globe
It never did stop HipHop is out of control
So represent baby
Represent where u from, where u at baby
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(Verse 1 - Imagery)
Tell me, I really wanna know
How certain individuals really can blow
Chilling on the right wing airing their views
The system only takes action when they start dissing jews,
But still it’s half arsed I see the flags flying half mast,
I clock it all the time like half past,
We should honour all the lost ones not just some,
When you watch a news report think what they just done,
Biased they’re liars, have a gander at the propaganda
Certain world leaders looking like a salamander,
Cold blooded wreaking havoc like Queensbridge,
Tell me why that queen’s on a throne and it’s all leg,
It’s digi, why am I in London city,
Accept the notion god placed me here get on with nitty gritty,
In a United Animal Kingdom
Where certain cats roar and reign over domestic kitty
(Chorus scratches - DJ Koko)
Tell me...I really wanna know
Tell me...I really wanna know
Tell me...I really wanna know
Tell me...Tell me...me
(Verse 2 - Imagery)
Tell me, I really wanna know,
How people searching for a high can really be that low,
You post a hundred selfies a day in a selfish age,
Craving for an argument online yo I disengage,
With the sleep walking dead following the sounds
For the flesh I keep my yard surrounded with wire mesh,
You’re sitting down with your partner not chatting,
Looks like the age of conversation’s going out of fashion,
Now tell me, if you saw me at the top of a building ready to jump,
Truthfully what would you do? - Don’t front.
Try and talk me down or would you start recording?
You’d probably do both you’re going viral by tomorrow morning,
They seek attention - like robbing their enemy,
Then they post it on the gram, all his jewellery their now flexing,
Brothers snitching on themselves that’s the new wave,
I think I stand alone in society I need a new cave.
(Chorus scratches - DJ Koko)
Tell me...I really wanna know
Tell me...I really wanna know
Tell me...I really wanna know
Tell me...Tell me...me
(Verse 3 - Imagery)
Tell me, I really wanna know,
How HipHop was born in the 70’s but didn’t grow,
Well, to an extent yes, but then it regressed,
Clear concise bars I’m hearing less and less,
Rappers on stage with their skirts and handbags,
I can’t hear ’em, all I can see is that they’re looking like hags,
Listen, don’t shoot the messenger,
Me and my boys are sick, we got a high temperature,
Outside of the box like unpackaged goods,
Culture is HipHop, you’re nodding your heads wearing your hoods,
Then they exploit the art until you can’t get in the club to hear your own music,
They use it then they abuse it,
Oppressing the people while they’re searching for exclusives,
They’re dangling chains for rituals for the new kid,
Sign away your freedom and your creativity
For captivity and dangerous radioactivity.
(Chorus scratches - DJ Koko)
Tell me...I really wanna know
Tell me...I really wanna know
Tell me...I really wanna know
Tell me...Tell me...me
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(Intro)
Yeah yeah
Guess who’s back?
Execute on the track
(Whut up?) Uh
(Verse 1 - Flow’etic)
Ayo guess who’s back and scheming his next moves
It’s your boy Flow and I brought something exceptional
Supernatural flow cracking the code
Ain’t nobody gimme shit I just snatch what I’m owed
Now I’m mapping the road until I’m crackly and old
It’s either universal love or a soul blacker than coal
Remember when it all started
In Rob’s bedroom with Little Hunta ’N Merlin 4 dudes with the sole target
Of makin' art from the heart
Years later Indigod - fans applauded - but now we all parted
In ’08 Flow Manners on them show banners
3000 heads and they all throw their hands up
We set the gold standard for boom bap in Switzerland
Zurich city to Michigan bridging gaps like fibrinogen
History is written and maybe it’s insignificant
But after all these years my spine is still tingling
(Hook - Flow’etic)
You gotta sail where the wind blows, don’t look back
You do what u gotta do, stay on track
And rap - I couldn’t leave it alone
Soon as I step on a track, it feels like being at home
You gotta sail where the wind blows, don’t look back
You do what u gotta do, stay on track
And rap - I couldn’t leave it alone
Soon as I step on a track, it feels like being at home
(Verse 2 - Flow’etic)
You do you I keep it classic like the Juice Crew
Steady burnin' mics and spread its ashes like it’s voodoo
Execute on the ones and two twos
Still got my Air Force Ones, but got rid of the FUBUs
You know I get down like that
Still ain’t nuttin to switch my sound like that
Give dap to the real heads all over the globe man
Let’s mute these mumble rappers and get on with the program
I can do slow jams or go HAM
That’s hard as a motherfucker swing clubs like Bam-Bam
And you better ain’t writing me off yet
All these plastic whack rappers getting caught in my trawl net
I’m all set - Get ready to fall back
As I swing these rhymes like a baseball bat
From Zurich to London city we cause a mess at best
Execute on the track and I’m rude with the raps
(Hook - Flow’etic)
You gotta sail where the wind blows, don’t look back
You do what u gotta do, stay on track
And rap - I couldn’t leave it alone
Soon as I step on a track, it feels like being at home
You gotta sail where the wind blows, don’t look back
You do what u gotta do, stay on track
And rap - I couldn’t leave it alone
Soon as I step on a track, it feels like being at home
(Outro)
Yeah...
And that’s how we do it in 2018-2019 baby
This is just the beginning y’all
I got a lotta shit coming up
But right now as I stand in front of the microphone
It feels like I’m right at home you nah mean?
This your boy Flow’etic...you know the dude from the 54
Shout out to my man Execute right now chillin’ in London baby
Ih...big moves, big moves
And I’m signin’ off man
Peace out
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(Intro)
Yeah
Uh
(Verse 1 - Mic Bles)
Time of my life man I’ve risen it’s a ghetto story
Feeling blessed just waking up in the morning
We on the grind never waiting for the right time
Combine it vivid so you feel it when i spit a rhyme
Picture the image man, the world is my canvas
Shit was harder took it farther then u could imagine
You chasing green or you chasing dreams,
Best believe I’m chasing mine no matter what man u nah mean
Without a doubt man I had to take a different route,
Without the guidance take a childhood to figure out
No better time than the present moment
Even if I gotta work a little harder just to get the doors open
No free rides no handouts no favors
Made us just appreciate the hunger for the paper
So when I leave I might never say good bye (say good bye)
Just know I loved you and I did it at the right time
(Chorus scratches - DJ Koko)
Perfect timing...When the time is right
One two...Time is right...Yo
Perfect timing...Right time...
Time is right...Perfect timing
(Verse 2 - Mic Bles)
Hard in the game till my death cherish every breath
And represent cuz we the last ones left
Peace to my people living legal or illegal
And watch the world turn like the vinyl and the needle
Whispers in my head say the game need you
And left the blood on the page from the pen that it bleeds thru
Livin’ a wildlife price of the sacrifice
Never regretted how I did it man I do it twice
Was kinda nice on these mic devices
Might have struggled on the come up but the memories are priceless
Who would’ve ever known it, how would you ever feel
So when you see me on the streets man the love is real
From dollar bills to the pocket changes
Congratulations man u made it out the hood livin’ ghetto famous
Life is what you make it keepin’ it dedicated,
Greatest to ever do it now your life is celebrated
Let’s go
(Chorus scratches - DJ Koko)
Perfect timing...When the time is right
One two...Time is right...Yo
Perfect timing...Right time...
Time is right...Perfect timing
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(Intro)
Uh, yeah...
It’s Mr Noun, Supersci (uh)
Sound Villa to Budapest
Execute (yeah yeah)
Come on (yeah)
(Verse 1 - Mr Noun)
I miss my crew anytime I do this on my own
’Cause I never could’ve pulled this off alone
Fans across the globe, new lands roamed
Never jaded or faded though my ass grown
Can’t go slow, I’m making headway
Life’s a wild ride, I try to find balance like a Segway
White and nerdy, on my laptop like 9:30
39 years old but still quite sturdy
If you don’t hear me on the mic I’m on the twelves spinning
Or part time grinding, Friday drinking
Feeling like I’m dashing for a home run on the tenth inning
Get rich quick scheming but I’m probably just dreaming
Listen
(Chorus scratches - DJ Koko)
Can’t do it without your crew boy, guess who boy...Mr Noun
Can’t do it without your crew boy...Execute
Can’t do it without your crew boy, guess who boy...Mr Noun
Friends family and smashing up beats
(Verse 2 - Mr Noun)
I miss my kids every other week when they ain’t home
Still I wouldn’t wanna raise them on my own
Clever little trolls, twins not clones
Before I even know they’ll be grown and long gone
Can’t be slow I gotta keep up
Their lives ever changing, never freeze up
Free up my inner energy, forever playful I intend to be
And just get better with age like Hennessy
If you don’t see me round town I’m in the pad chilling
Pad and pen wielding to some beats building
With a glass of wine and with wifey painting
Like feeling rich in the spirit but that just sounds silly don’t it
Check it
(Chorus scratches - DJ Koko)
Can’t do it without your crew boy
On my grind straight from Soundvalley
Mr Noun...Execute
Can’t do it without your crew boy, guess who boy...Mr Noun
Can’t do it without your crew boy
Friends family and smashing up beats
(Verse 3 - Mr Noun)
I miss my girl like ain’t no sunshine when she’s gone
But when we’re close can’t nothing go wrong
I been searching for something like this for so long
And now we positively close like protons
Hold on, you don’t know what you got, you know the cliché
This is real life, ain’t no instant replay
And so we loving and living it up now without no delay
And never mind the he say she say
If you ain’t seen us for a while we probably out exploring
Setting sail from here to somewhere foreign
I’ve never gotten bitter ’cause I met her first
Now we’re in our own bubble that’ll never burst
Look
(Chorus scratches - DJ Koko)…
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(Intro)
Yeah...What’s up
Let’s get to it
Yeah...Uh huh
Yo
(Verse 1 - Mkiza)
I remember around early December
The cold from the winter, buried my tender-
Ness I was stressed, life was a mess,
Nights in distress from plights and duress,
Yes! More mistakes, than flakes,
Falling on me I was only 17 at age,
Sat on my face, attached like a cape,
Kept track on the facts I lacked self faith,
In fact I was vague, attacked, my own grace,
My hope was to float through, rap serenades,
So I broke down, wrote down the ghosts around,
Close to drown but my flow opposed the ground,
(Bridge - Mkiza)
We gotta go further than this bruh
Yeah
(Hook - Mkiza)
My days in a blaze when I came out the maze
I will never come back to you (never)
Now I’m back to the rap to what comes natural
Never come back to (never)
My days in a blaze when I came out the maze
I will never come back to you (never)
Now I’m back to the rap to what comes natural
Never come back to
(Verse 2 - Mkiza)
I left the nest, with wings not spread,
Felt strings down my neck, hit the ground made a mess,
...Had post traumatic stress,
I was close to defeat, but rose like Mannie Fresh, (yes)
Step into this beasts, make murder at it bests,
Shred a couple of sheets, when I submerge to this depth
Your best is no threat, my nerves don’t feel a sweat,
Turn fret obsolete from words I manifest, (uh yes)
Now I’m running through the desert,
Black alchemist, started not trying,
Slurs are getting mixed, sheep herds become lions,
Gold from these irons, all without effort,
Yessir, you know I keep the flow fresher,
Fuck ya crystal ball man I know I’m the next up,
This is my call been on hold for a minute,
I’ll stay in this shit till there ain’t no more sense in it,
’cause I’ve been, stuck in between,
Societies sobrieties and the highs of my dreams,
Fuck ever going clean,
I’m just tryna be straight so I’ll never have to lean
Living a routine that’s insanity fam,
Hoping for a new of scene I’m abandoning man,
I crash into my dreams with a battering ram,
Snake get in between meet Yosemite Sam,
I plan to be the man, Copenhagen’s most flagrant,
0 virtues ’cause I’ve never been patience,
My flows will serve you, even the worst will murk you,
I burst through my curfew, ’cause I don’t trust you to raise it,
I base this, hunger from years in a slumber,
Fears tried to play me for dumb and dumber,
Made ’em all disappear with the power of my thunder,
The season is mine and I’ll rain all summer
(Bridge - Mkiza)
Rain all summer my brother
That’s what we do
Yeah...Yeah
(Hook - Mkiza)
My days in a blaze when I came out the maze
I will never come back to you (never)
Now I’m back to the rap to what comes natural
Never come back to (never)
My days in a blaze when I came out the maze
I will never come back to you (never)
Now I’m back to the rap to what comes natural
Never come back to
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(Intro)
Yeah...It’s MC FÜBB
Execute on production
Uh huh...life...Just gotta
Focus on what’s in front of you
And what you got
Don’t watch what you don’t
Uh huh
(Verse 1 - MC FÜBB)
Life’s tapestry unravelling can happen so rapidly
Hounds after me, and practically and I gotta move faster, B
Time wasted is a travesty, I’m reaching where masters B
Surpassing me my shadow side, ever harassing me
But regardless, I’m reaching the farthest
My heart is, invested like Apu to Kwik-e-Mart is
An artist, that goes way beyond the music
Any second I could lose it, but I know what my part is
And that’s self-defined, and I’ve had to climb
Repeated struggles as I hustled but I never resigned
There were times at war with my mind,
When I didn’t change and I paid the price for my crimes
(You see) karma’s a bitch but it’s not what you think
It’s your face in the bathroom sink after the drink
Scars on your arm after the wound has healed
Truth revealed if we pay attention to how we feel
(Hook - MC FÜBB)
And at the end of the day all you’ve got is your life
And all that you’ve done with your time
And at the end of the road, hope you walked it right
At peace in your soul and your mind
Lord knows some days we’re stumbling
We all see pain and suffering
But that’s part of the deal
And what makes it real
Is to cherish everything you’ve got
(Verse 2 - MC FÜBB)
When you’re up at the crack of dawn each day crackin on
9-5 grind otherwise tryna stack upon
Your pile of papers, bills and tax-man tryna rape ya
Your own corner of the Earth is your only saviour
Work your ass off to live in a box
Even a mansion by the lake is just a pile of rocks
As we hurtle through space on a blue and green stone
Yearning for a home, when that’s where we been at all along
Walking through the crowd feeling deathly alone
Not on our own but we’re still isolated by our domes
Unless we connect and that’s rare as a lottery cheque
In a world scared to death of what’s next
I’m wondering what’s left when everything is consumed
We’re facing doom, for shittin’ in our own living rooms
Minus greater than the plus when you add it up
It’s a tale as old as time and it’s sad as fuck
(Hook - MC FÜBB)
And at the end of the day all you’ve got is your life
And all that you’ve done with your time
And at the end of the road, hope you walked it right
At peace in your soul and your mind
Lord knows some days we’re stumbling
We all see pain and suffering
But that’s part of the deal
And what makes it real
Is to cherish everything you’ve got
(Verse 3 - MC FÜBB)
As if my life coulda gone any other way
Every stumbling block was a course correction
Tryna re-live the past is a futile play
Still the younger me is praying for a resurrection
I’ve seen many blessings ashed out many sessions
I squeezed blood from a stone, turned it to a lesson
Still left with questions but no longer guessin’
No point in obsessing when the essence of life is living in the present
And that’s a fine message that’s divine presence
A fine line between sour grapes and fine wine
A sharp edge, it’s not hard to find mine
I know the ledge, looked over it enough times
Grace what caught me when I fell off
A train I had to get off whiplash pain nearly took my head off
Now got more in front of me than I ever did
A voice inside of me reminding me: "You better live"
(Hook - MC FÜBB)
And at the end of the day all you’ve got is your life
And all that you’ve done with your time
And at the end of the road, hope you walked it right
At peace in your soul and your mind
Lord knows some days we’re stumbling
We all see pain and suffering
But that’s part of the deal
And what makes it real
Is to cherish everything you’ve got
Cherish everything you’ve got
Cherish everything you’ve got
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Tell Me (Instrumental)
03:25
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Back Home (Instrumental)
03:05
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Execute Manchester, UK
Execute is a Hungarian beat maker born and raised in Budapest, Hungary, currently residing in Manchester, UK. He started making beats at the age of 14 and a few years later he came 3rd in a Hungarian Beat Contest. The best way to describe his style is 'sample based soulful boom bap' but he often uses reggae elements, too, which gives him his unique sound. ... more
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