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We like to groove, when things are bad
- You gotta groove like, James Brown -
We kill the dj when he drops it wack
-You kill the vibe man-
Firestaters like Liam, when a racist talk
Ma RudeBoys, Ma Badgyals
are fighting back
We spend our money on getting drunk
We spend out time on class struggle
We fall in love with the wrong woman, the wrong time
but we never call her slut.
MoxieKult, MoxieStyle
Fuck your sunny, Sunday pancakes
and your Athens Voice city guide
don't forget to google, a fake quote you stupid asshole
Fuck your bad vibes,
and your hundred black 3 stripes
smoke your weed, in your local square
while we skankin at Red Sea, until the fucking morning.
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My Syrian baby don't care for shows
My Syrian baby wears military clothes
My Syrian baby just dies for me
My Syrian baby just kills for me
We find love in a lawless place
We're making love behind the barricades
We're making love with our guns in our hand
We climb on rooftop, army finds us - BANG BANG-
The U.S.A took my baby away
The fucking DAΕSH, took my baby away
The fucking Europe, keeps my baby away
You fucking bastards, you better stay away
My baby escapes from refugee camps
My baby meets me only late night, at big city squats
Babylon searching us by drones & sats
They want to put her on Guantanamo, living with the rats
We find love in a lawless place
We're chased by cops, nazis, racists and even our shades
Victoria square, they want us dead
Baby don't put down your hair
Exarcheia square, they sell the med
Baby please don't lose your head
A man with knife chase my baby away - you fucking nazi-
A man with club chase my baby away - you fucking bastard-
A man with tie chase my baby away - you fucking yapee-
You fucking bastards, you better stay away.
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3. |
Nightmare
02:53
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Imma gonna twerk it like I'm Nicki
Dance in a drug, like I'm Zackie
you see me on the road, you say i'm pretty
you fuck me all night, you say I'm wify.
You say you hate me boy
You wanna kill me boy
I didn't ask you boy
I''ll live my life boy
Imma gonna rap like I'm Tony
Demonstrate my lust in a pride
Came out to my dad, and then he hitted me
My homies in ma school, they say I'm faggie.
You say you hate me boy
You wanna kill me boy
I didn't ask you boy
I''ll live my life boy
Now, let me make something clear
nothing's gonna get me out of here
Now you can see me everywhere
proud to be my country's nightmare.
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Top boy, fly guy, bullshit in my mind
now you're not mine
Money, travel, high life, clubbin all night
all eyez on me baby, I'm your top guy
I got the molly baby, to get you fly high
Break me, shake me, ride , roll me , fuck me till I die
I'm the the flyest baby – why don't you love me?
A million for champagne – why don't you love me?
Why dont' you love me baby?
I got the sauce baby – why don't you love me?
Yeah, turn me up little more shawty aint ready for this listen
Back once again from the dust to success
got ladies throwing shades, realest nigga aint give a damn
Fuck the molly, fuck the press
who said I'll never make the race
sippin sirup yeah, that's double ACE
You know that's how I step to your pretty face
then you about to clean up all my fucking mess
on the right, on the left, still looking for you everywhere
give me signs shawty, cuz blondies are my thang.
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5. |
Angel Dust
03:02
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It's like a dream, it's like a flight
She's got me here, groovin' all night
She makes the beat, I feel the heat, the angel dust, breaks ma feet
Inside the brain, full of insane
Don't want cocaine, she turns the gain
The city is Burnin', when she's around, she's got me spinnin' round & round.
Navajo shaman from Arizona, she's got me frozen, just like Madonna,
I walk to Kingston, they call her Mary Jane
but I know her name, she's not the same
The angel dust,
runnin' too fast,
I'm dyin' from lust
I start to blast
She's London callin'
From faraway towns,
The guns of Brixton
Can't bring me down
Walkin' down the Brooklyn steets
Guru sings the medicine
I'm lookin' for the superweed
This joint shoots to kill
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I'm sick & tired, waiting all night
It makes me wanna die, it makes me wanna cry
I wanna kill everybody takes your ass
I;m gonna burn your bed, with the cash
Don't wanna fuck ya, don't wanna touch ya
I used to love all the things that describes ya
No compromise, now I feel disguised
A broken glass, my weakness killing us.
They fucked me, they paid me
you loved me, you left me
bye
I cannot stand, I wanna be your man
I fall apart, when someone hits you up
You keep throwing me bullets
I thought we're lovers but...
You aren't in love and that's an alibi
I love you
I whisper sounds, damaged lullaby
I hear, the echo, the rhythm of compressed time.
They fucked me, they paid me
you loved me, you left me
bye
I cannot stand, I wanna be your man
I fall apart, when someone hits you up
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7. |
the Movie
02:24
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Now I can visualise it
late night drive
down & out
so fucked up, so messed up
like me
You tried to live it like a movie
but you know baby
I'm not your Mickey
and you're not Mallory baby
You must be a woman soon baby
and I'm still chained by unsafeties
I didn't ever take of picture of you
strike a pose, make a post
before you ghost
I didn't mean what I said to you
I got lost
You didn't even take a picture of me
my ego doesn't fit, to your insta feed
I wanna know baby
Are you thinking of me?
Are you crying for me?
Are you bleeding fot me?
Now I can visualise it
Sunshine coming through your blinds
and I'm dying
Everytime you shine
you know I'm dying
All I wanted was a movie baby
but toy gave me a clip
only 3 fucking minutes of my favorite song
and I wanted more.
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It's a matter of time, as you can see
It's only matter of time, for me to leave
It's a matter of me to be complete
It's a matter of time to be on my feet
Lurking in the dark, like a danger, angel
Seeking for love
a glass of wine
the moment's wright, to make you mine.
Matter of time, it's only matter of time
It's only matter of time, to seize my day
It is the time to chase my blues away
Not anymore, my back against the wall
Not anymore my guns against the world
It's only matter of time till I will capture you
Till I will grab you
Till I will fuck you
It's only matter of time, refreshing memories
reincarnation of the most happy melodies
Hold the plot, and wait for me
All I need is you to see
We together eternity, let me be your fantasy.
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VoxPopuli Athens, Greece
Hip-Hop Artist without hip-hop music.
VoxPopuli is a hip-hop based artist who makes music as a
music producer, beatmaker spoken word artist and as a live mc. Founder of "Radical Breaks" collective runs the NuFunk vision for a political concious party hip-hop culture against misery commercial party culture.
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