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1.	Cant Be Afraid 02:52		buy track
2.	Big Ups Feat. Coxy 03:58	lyrics	buy track
BIG UPS CHORUS I could say the wrong thing better off to let that song sing for you honestly you feel so far away I dont want us to part our ways lets laugh and pray eat and love would that ever be enough apple of my eyephone are we the right pair because these dreams are becoming night mares BIGUP THE MAN WHO PLAY ME BIG UP THE GALDEM TOO BIG UPS TOO YOU DIG UP THEY LABEL CRAZY THEY CANT SAVE THESE YOUTHS/SAVE ME BIGUPS THE TRUTH X2 big up the Crew square that pay wave pay your dues I try save a few say wave me through can I play these tunes cant wait for the day that I dont have to slave to pay for food catch me in the garden farming startin tings my liniage can use I put in that work to see you, I need you to work that aswell look so deep in your iris you cant lie see hurting tells theres no such thing as perfect but its worth it we work well couldnt care less if the shirt fits pull the turnip learn the spells Appreciate the whose who but fuck your youtube views whole family got screws loose madd flavour thats fruit juice she allude too undo shoe strings change her mood ring true blue heal you by doing things like massuese do I knew I could say the wrong, thing better off to let the song sing for you honestly you feel so far away I dont want us to part our ways lets laugh and pray eat and love would that ever be enough apple of my eyephone are we the right pair because these dreams are becoming night mares BIGUP THE MAN WHO PLAY ME BIG UP THE GALDEM TOO BIG UPS TOO YOU DIG UP THEY LABEL CRAZY THEY CANT SAVE THESE YOUTHS/SAVE ME BIGUPS THE TRUTH X2 plastic bag Big up the man girl friends and family playin me fuck all the fake ones too They tried to tell me this ain’t a movement So I need all my YouTube views Shoutout the youts Opps tried to end me I chose to spare your whole damn crew Mercy I need that lamb for swerving Been in the mitsubishi too long Burnt out Truth song They tellin lies in their raps Tell me who wrong Two tabs Me and bro trip to the curong Two bongs too much for you say you feel like a space traveller Amateur Rap about drugs like you turnt we savages On a new dose every week no medicine Get from me - If you ain’t here to better me Kerosine In the blunt We smoke anywhere Heavenly Energies Pressure me diamonds and love in my dreams My reality isn’t this Bedroom depression hit songs that they sing to me We make a mosh at the concert a guarantee But this shit ain’t all g nah I dun got told to calm down by the plug I prayed for peace and searched for it with drugs Know I was wrong now live and we learn Thats life in the 516 I could say the wrong, thing better off to let the song sing for you honestly you feel so far away I dont want us to part our ways lets laugh and pray eat and love would that ever be enough apple of my eyephone are we the right pair because these dreams are becoming night mares BIGUP THE MAN WHO PLAY ME BIG UP THE GALDEM TOO BIG UPS TOO YOU DIG UP THEY LABEL CRAZY THEY CANT SAVE THESE YOUTHS/SAVE ME BIGUPS THE TRUTH X2
3.	Gangster Lean 03:24	lyrics	buy track
Gangster Lean Freak of nature (Nature) you could love it you could bump it you could be a hater (hater) il See you later move ya trainers motivators (motivators) I have to thank ya (thankya) the prodishay of timeless gangsters (gangsters) with pyroclastics timeless classics thats that flow in time exactly the finest rappers with a desire to brand it Im more outlandish Its simple Im the music man all about the music man they make bread i make JAM Real Heads Know we down with land If you copped CDs then you know first hand If you got LRE then you know first hand fake profits i won’t stand for the national anthem Couldn’t give damn bout the queen they prey on the weak we praying for freedom i know my mountain my River My Sea they luv us Deep south, norfwest, OUT EAST I believe in people be who ya meant to be whether mintabe, byron, tassie, Burn, Queenz burn the weed The curtesy is let the circle breathe undo the hurt in me the worst of me Find The freak in me tha frequency to fit the sequence don’t speak to me just have a seat wit me peacefully Sit and eat with me You cannot give me advice stickler stick wit ya DICE roaming all over the board but i bin Doin this all my life spitting it nice singing them lyrics i spit til i die music i do. music i like Im Happy happy with Chicken and rice yous iz spoilt im sick from a bite scratch dat im sick of the sight of ya rappers are kittens to tiger aint a rapper im mister polite Big Up soufside all the time fuck the hype i remember australia day everybody was picking a fight not bout picking a side convicted criminals made up the general so really the system is twisting these lies and that is the price for all of this glitter and wine Posting these Pictures online we all know OZZIE was made by the whitez underpaid by their minders enslav all the tribes this aint no bias the maori dun tried but they still put their dirty dick in our lifes so visions of fire and killing empires its just something thats writ in the mind (picture that) Rubbah done grown put the back on the bone Whats happenning Bro Chasing a tail Im camping at home ramping the boat Chasing a sail ( a Handfull a full house i got 4 of a kind On 3 for the Count Cheque 1 2 for the Mic
4.	Strum Tha Gat 03:40	lyrics	buy track
I MIGHT STRUM THA GAT i play this game a different way make the same mistakes If you DARE change is on the way il take your pain away and il leave you there I might strum the gat It doesn’t matter i put love into raps tipping my hat to Originals tell a critic to let it go and the flows incredible bad to the very bone Im from the city where nobody fires nitty gritty north to the southern side say we bros but thats fuckin lies honkey gronk imma villain on poppy songs the donkey kong Deep ocean i can’t see a port or the point i just laugh let the people talk light a joint ya boy tellin his own mind put some menace in the sentence they said OH MY talking bout my album kinda low fi i produce how they used to no co-sign young bredda still a product of the old school middle generation like that Cole tune Theres Too much whinging in the scene if you aint love rapping or you aint love singing then leave it to me Im out and about, shout outs the live show you about clout not the mic bro leave the tatted face for a maori with moko leave it out on the table if you roll with us locos if you cross me il make you break fast doit properly have you ate for break fast Im honest never made up a fake past played dubs blew up my amp with the bass and subs now I’m at the stop watching the cars go past flipped the van, on the esplanade, don’t laugh at me change is on the way il take your pain away and il leave you there No rapper want it with me in the whole of the OZ court a cop under oath while holy the ghost sees baked like brioche see em butter a whole bun I’m more leafs off, cured burn up the roll onez lasthing i wanna charge for ass whippin bastards shoulda gotta dog then i would na had my plants ripped at least the caskets empty of a half wit imagine the questions they would be asking here to flip up the whole scene here to give em the old me hear hear thats the olde T Rubbah its ya brother here to fuck wit cha whole team change is on the way il take your pain away and il leave you there Blew Up My Speakers Blew up the amp BAM Who is this policeman Car got Clamped man a freakman mana stamp pukana dance Paper tabs on the weekend Send letters like stamps (send it) Dirty boy out here in charge If it’s beats I like it hard herd a murder of crows to galas Small money but I still live large i aint rich but i dine on fish i aint shit but I’m mine I’m fresh i dont give a... but I stay fit Enough to slap the dinner out your chest i play this game a different way make the same mistakes If you DARE change is on the way il take your pain away and il leave you there
5.	Life I Give 04:03	lyrics	buy track
LIFE I GIVE a distant land calls my name angry words there no time for this I guess i can be the man you saved thank you earth for all the life you give for all the life you gave That’s the vibe I’m in That’s the life she made Im here laid down to rest and sleep let the piano play thats the vibe im in and i don’t say shit that i don’t mean so if i said fuck you i meant it thats exactly right Little one doesn’t cry not for crying sake everything he says is true theres no hate inside of him Theres no malice knife in him no calloused feet no kind of sin thats the style I’m in Thats the vibe we made That’s the life I give That’s the life we gave Take a left take a right Either way babe we made this right Take mybreathe away take your time What’s mine is yours What’s yours is mine Life is short, take it slow Hold me close, and let it go now I feel your pain Plain as day Clear as the sky we swim That’s the style I’m in That’s the vibe we made That’s the life I give That’s the life we gave Dirty boy, shower him I Put the kettle on for certain (ah) No Powdered milk full cream not skim don’t settle for burdens brah I’m living my best got swagga in my stroll hair on the chest tatted up maori like a bear with the you can’t snare up the beast put a snare in the beat clap you blind with the blare of my heat i don’t share with the greedy or take bread from the weak thats how we bred in the SOUF STEEZ Give me the give me the give me the bounce we could go get us sum loud a week ago people still talking about what wicked shit this is ours i could go live with that crowd sweat on the brow its awesome how all of us figured it out No need to make a sour face make a wow face if i do say so myself the hour is late Im here laid down to rest and sleep let the piano play thats the vibe im in and i don’t say shit that i don’t mean so if i said fuck you i meant it thats exactly right Little one doesn’t cry not for crying sake everything he says is true theres no hate inside of him Theres no malice knife in him no calloused feet no kind of sin thats the style I’m in Thats the vibe we made That’s the life I give That’s the life we gave thats the life she made
6.	Jammin Til The Morning Feat. Jess Swan 03:32	lyrics	buy track
CHORUS I need that pac need that gucci mane play some roc ROC play that fugees jam some lil wayne thru to wutang bob jimmy biggie til the new day jammin til the mornin I hope my ancestors smile on me x6 respect that my brothers in fully use to put my lil bros in cots step dad was a bully so I had to grow up a boss I put food on the table fables stories to keep us calm I made up the words no cable no TV just me and my yarns 16 big homie was dropping me home told me he was off on his own so I saved up my pennys got on the cenny had my family disowned new celly we called it a band plenty raps all part of the plan I remember scoring a stack buying a P then slangin in bags he taught me how to kickflip I taught him how to flip a gram tabs on tap in the back of the van instant cofee only had 1 insta back then was all for the jam and the cream (Cash rules everything around me) I whipped the whip round the scene THAT WAS ketamine on the drag CHORUS theres a New Gen now - I'm late as fuck on this perch had to perfect 7 styles while these others guys stuck on the first stuck on this earth I used to busk at the markets classical gat thats a nylon string at first was a couple coins - so I decided to sing now im pulling in 50 every saturday and im literally 10 played gigs and shows since I was fourteen the festival let me in even then they didnt like hiphop they were like damn the guitarist can spit 16 - we had Ps was a 6 month strip on Ls so we took the win gemini on rims back wheels would spin driftin high risk grew up fighting then newzealand taught me lessons that saved my skin the culture gave me strength learning te reo is the mish aroha my whanau aroha my kids son was born 2018 now 2020 my girl I already seen these visions now its really becoming my world nothing can stop its my turn coz my loves never been this strong feel like my heart would burst so I put the feels into this song CHORUS
7.	4 The Love Feat. Shook 04:31	lyrics	buy track
Magic in the canss addicted to the buzz I stick to the plan i do this for the love i do this for the love I dont wanna say it when I’m kinda low you can already see it in the side effects In our soul theres a dynamo so can we all let it shine today Baby don’t you know me babe i got ya back I always play it coolest when its time to roll I cant even find it let me find myself I can’t even find myself Magic in the canss addicted to the buzz drinkin wit the famz bin on liquor since a pup sell it at the coffee stand thats caffiene in a cup twist the rizzla in my hand smoke a likkle bit of bud we all working for the man just to spend it on a drug now they got us on the gram for a dopeamine rush artists sellout for sum grands lookin for cocaine I stick to the plan i do this for the love SHOOK Big Man Here To Entertain Backstage With The Cocaine Making Friends But Their All Fake We Could A Mends But Its Too Late Butting Heads With A Two Face Not My Thing On A New Day I Strive For The Greatness Thrive When I Make This Life Isn’t Made To Cure This Pain It’s Designed In A Way To Give Us Strength You Could Hide Away In Your Little Cage On Your Instagram Looking For Fame Lookin Okay With No Where To Aim You’re Not Gonna Stay You’re Turnin That Page And Learnin The Lane You’re In So Get On Your Page Flexing Your Name Like You’ve Got The Fame And Chips Like Copy Report Magic In My Hand Addicted To The Rush Rhyming For The Fans Been Spitting Since A Bub Selling Out The Merch Stand That’s Hustle That Ive Got You Could Never Understand I Treat It Like A Job While You Do It For The Gram And You Do It For The Drugs I Do All That I Can To Never Fuck This Up The Grinding Never Ends And The Love Never Stops I’m Doing All I Can to Live It While Their Lost Magic in the canss addicted to the buzz drinkin wit the famz bin on liquor since a pup sell it at the coffee stand thats caffiene in a cup twist the rizzla in my hand smoke a likkle bit of bud we all working for the man just to spend it on a drug now they got us on the gram for a dopeamine rush artists sellout for sum grands lookin for cocaine I stick to the plan i do this for the love I bin at arms length, to get in close I guess its something that i had to do Let it go, let it go I do it all for you Thats the family thats the whanau thats my partner for me Thats the mana thats the kaha whakapapa for me flashing feeling gotta focus right stay soufside local bless the Mic I’m spittin praise the vocals grateful that i had these chances truthful that is this aint just now and then you know i have to have it MUSIC every time this OLD LIFE BREAKS ME DOWWWN From souf land where they grow the sesh Magic in the cans then I spit it my best Magic on the Speaker play at the fest We all meet death brother stay fresh Its all about depth stop them stress Not about gram top 10 celebs We OZ we N Z Grog n weed was a friend instead Old is gone new culture dead Dry packet yeast get the beast fed Spotify 1 cent It’s Like Coles white slice Coz that ain’t bread They call it a lead pencil But bruddaman that ain’t lead If They send shots as a hidden message that ain’t sent I’m intergalactic I’m not into webs Or nets Do this for the love no regrets I do this for the love y Magic in the canss addicted to the buzz drinkin wit the famz bin on liquor since a pup sell it at the coffee stand caffiene in a cup twist the rizzla in my hand smoke a likkle bit of bud we all working for the man just to spend it on a drug now they got us on the gram for a dopeamine rush artists sellout for sum grands lookin for cocaine I stick to the plan i do this for the love I stick to the plan i do this for the love
8.	Deep South Feat. Jesse Francis, Benny Levels & Elapsed Time 03:48	lyrics	buy track
South is my palace south is my alter take me to the fountain of youth im feelin olderr the truth is colder blue red lights in my mind like lasoos n loops new tunes n grooves Rubbah dubs the name on the cover these aint cover songs this is fully proper what we can achieve when we stop and see off the cross Jesus let him breathe jedi in me Buzzin’ Lightyearz let the kite fly oh uyeahh thats us big hoodie and sum black shorts souf life welcome to the souf vibe rub bah one duz it big ups to all my ones who stayed right inspiration fire here all the soufbreddrin who done stayed tight in our high chair my son is my life air And il doit til the day is done as the setting sun sheds light on the southern hemisphere Let a brother breathe in the Please i got what i need in the Gs know i will bleed for tha feel free as can be Hold it down proud in the ya quarter pounder aint round like the listen it sound like the this is ours in the bin around town but the loud mouths Brother I'm about as south as it gets, The 5169 was where I took my first steps, Sipping coopers pale never tipping the dregs, Trekking down to cliff ave to grab another pack of eccy reds, So blessed to call this place home, Nothing quite compares to sunsets on the mid coast, Over dose on dope flows you know the shows are rocking, Southern vibes got the grooves in the pocket, Layed back but I like it like that, All the real heads know exactly where its at, And if you like to get high, Your gonna fucking love it here on the southside, Radelaide, Other states think were kind of strange, I don't give a fuck man were never gonna change, I'm from a place not many people talk about, And if your looking for me you can find me deep south It’s the deep deep blue we got heaven right here I feel so lucky to live so near All the beautiful beaches with the water so clear It feels like paradise this time of year We’re cruising down the fleurieu were feeling alright We got the ocean to the left and the mountains to the right We’re heading down south to the great Australian bight Cause were going to a party yeah we party all night Cause I’m sipping, I’m swerving I’m poppin, I’m dropping I’m getting down and dirty Like you thought I was Johnny Rotten Loud mouth wonderers Full moon squanderers Old street scholars Always looking for them dollars Don’t bother knocking when the house be rocking You hear that sound no we ain’t be stopping Respect is the key, yea the best of me We got the down south freshest recipe Let a brother breathe in the Please i got what i need in the Gs know i will bleed for tha feel free as can be Hold it down proud in the ya quarter pounder aint round like the listen it sound like the this is ours in the bin around town but the loud mouths If you hear the bass banging from the southern suburbs, then it might just be one of our big fundraisers, we are fun raisers, we have fun lasers, even the cops gonna wanna use their fun tasers, guess who's back? who? back again, no, SAPOL's back, fuck, we're not friends, cos we'll eat your noise fines for breakfast, with 5 grams of freshness, so turn up the bass all up in your face til you're wavy and reckless, cos that's the way we do round here, it's good vibes only forget your fears, it's hood vibes homie so bring your gear, this winter solstice and new year, we bless the land OM, we stomp and stand on, queens in our kingdom we keep the fam strong, from kaurna nation to the next generation be happy to know that we laid the foundation, so let a brother breathe in the deep south.
9.	Soul 03:28	lyrics	buy track
Soul I ain’t let em take my life or my soul away x4 They wanna use my soul they wanna sell my soul They want turn it gold they wanna burn my soul Tis a murderous world a murderous world But I gotta girl red head n curly I gotta save myself I gotta pay myself Respect If I can’t praise on mine how am I gonna oh what then if i can’t praise on mine how am i gonna raise my child how am I gonna raise my child with that respect i can’t waste no time i cannot waste my time but I gotta take my time i gotta pace my mind Tis a murderous world tis a murderous world But I gotta lotta shit to check before you lay me down to rest I ain’t let em take my life or my soul away x4 Half us rappers is lost Half these rappers are liars Half these rappers are cops Souf rappers are boss souf rappers are fire but these south rappers on rocks They be duckin and diving strugglin n fighting Tryna bring trap to my shop No one no where the vibes live I hear the vibe in my ear so I steer clear Of the Ops thats enemy’s better be strong at the case Taste recipes tell meisthat a song or a cake Open up my medicine box Billabong and I’m baked When it’s dark and cold I start the fire Create the flow my heart desires please don’t fuck wit my stride I try to be kind But if it’s eye for an eye then it’s a life for a life I’m nice I’m fresh mic check Paunamu on the neck I’m nice I’m fresh mic check Paunamu on the neck X2 I ain’t let em take my life or my soul away x4
10.	DipDip Feat. Dakreecha 03:14	lyrics	buy track
DIP DIP my paddles clean and bright flashing like silver follow the wild goose flight DIPDIP and SWING X2 Dakreecha: A magnificent malecula, miraculously bloomin' Dawnin Mornin' pollinated by the bees, wasp & hornets Bless the God from 94 that's, the year that I was born in, official affiliate, Illuminati brother sworn in. Fake delegates masquerade has been exploitated for the streets you avoided in fear, that's where we loitered for years, switch to snitch, get stitched with embroidery threads in big letters, it says "LEARN WHAT LOYALTY IS" Ya didn't get it. I need my medicine get it on credit from Dennis in Tennyson now. I stay dipped out, in the second hand leather. Got me runnin from the wild west gun up on a sling Under one link It's an Om Charm thing From a op shop cowboy to op shop king Go to war with George pell & pedophile rings, tryna silence the choir while the children still sing.. CHORUS my paddles clean and bright flashing like silver follow the wild goose flight DIPDIP and SWING X2 TAIAHA: Im on mission man I’m on my hustle nip it in the bud this aint a melbourne shuffle ADL balls ready got the steady juggle you couldn’t take a leap of faith if you was jetty jumping Had to be a tiger in a messy jungle sat back in the game now i got a son and became very hungry like spaghetti bubbling so be aware of the better rub bah lending my strengths to others on the goo Make moves, like james brown heavy weight too , I make albums I got Schmicky tunes for the picky crowds kick a tricky dude out the sticky icky loud Grown in SA for the Sydney town only the dankest strains kept az strictly ours Lucky Rizzy on that DIP DIP DIPPY stuff twist the Wizzy in the Spliffy, lit up indica noone fucks wit ya anymore- that quicky rushed take the mickey, aint a pair of kings - you a Prickly one cardinal pell sicky fuck didn’t want chicky luv flicky in the nicky with the bois got his stiffy up Christian onez swing at these politicians whose star fishin lettin in halfwitters who’ve half written laws we listen or its prison forbid the illegal or Gang members with weapons lock up your people talkin cops ride dirty, fill up the diesel this the city of churches city of steeples Serial killers sinners and evils it aint holy the whole systems deceitful big bad wolf fishin for sheeple flock of cotton men wishing they needles women after a ring like SCHMIEGEL don’t listen just dipit when they preach you CHORUS my paddles clean and bright flashing like silver follow the wild goose flight DIPDIP and SWING X2
11.	Classic Feat. Social Change & Kultar Ahluwalia 03:39	lyrics	buy track
DEEP SOUTH State of the world trump in his tower stealin my reeboks (still) running water for showers how can we get away i want the truth so many little things seem to float through the room that i don’t wanna know i have to assume that its all for a reason my back turn to you face to the west where the sun always sets sm58 to my chest Somit happening soon Til the break back and we classic as ever the gat , the raps and two macs all together this is exactly what happens its mental these tunes come together no biting its dental the centre is love and i know thaw whats UP (UP) real talk from me even if when tragedies come I stay under the sun hum min a tune rollin African buds We GUNNA COME through! 1 for the classics2 for the breaks 3 for the dj 4 for the bass 5 for the elements 6 for the art 7 senses 8 for the bars 1 for the most high 2 turntables and dope rhymes 3 for the inner minds third eye 4 cause we’re breaking out the box on all sides 5 cause you can give me and my guys the source mics All live And it’s all love for all tribes You can try divide my crew stays unified The futures bright Real leaders no suits and ties And no elections Full of bribes for you to decide Who’s right to stand with in the crucial fight Against the most brutal crimes On humankind ? The unit tight Always down for the music grind We put truth in every line On your new device The news has been designed To diffuse the light take you for a ride But we don’t let bullshit slide They’ll make you lose the mind Cause the truth they hide eclipse your shine Like when the sun and moon align Our strength’s in numbers when me and you combine the type of team We all need in these changing times So, don’t take ya time That’s a waste of life Cut the chord and take flight youll make it to great heights Don’t wait for signs When they’re in plain sight walk the razors edge And the blade of a knife Amidst the most Craziest days and nights We make classics And keep the funky breaks alive! 1 for the classics2 for the breaks 3 for the dj 4 for the bass 5 for the elements 6 for the art 7 senses 8 for the bars Classic Classic sound that you heard in the future Used to burn cds now we word manoeuvre Burn your computer, burn down and loot the Multinational; dirt in the loofah Quite irrational, writer in a stupor Fire in the booth, om fam like a cooper Never sell, build empire for the youth to Enjoy peace, beast hunts by the cougar In our midst, our mix like yakuza Underground dweller microphone abuser Woo hah busta rhyme to dispute the Truth in the line, lineup might amuse the Basement head through to lollapalooza TTB DDF cover the foundation like product of a roofer, run up on a trooper Past, present, we be next, fear no depth Got crops well rooted We’ve not lost our movement, We’re not lost we’re moving about all those times where lost our minds for the bottom line While we were on that grind we forgot our lives but the sun still shines in the eyes of our loved ones
12.	SpiderMan 03:17	lyrics	buy track
SPIDER MAN light the fire ignite my desire baby Swimming in oceans spinning in motion Opinions don’t bother me Opium Utopia the doctors sell drugs you salty you Sodium what can they poke at him open as blokes can be FOB where the croaky sleeps strong coz i won’t be weak thats the growth in me Okie dokie BBQ that Broclli barsdo this properly keep ya photo of me make ya ma a copy Im so in the zone that my mind leaves my body 2hands float writingn down the flow that speaks you going bad like 6God & Meek the infamous Mobb & Deep Take my message to your don & chief we be on the scene Om Charm gotta ring to it AlDINGALINGALING AlDINGALINGALING LIKE SPIDERMAN SHLING SHLINGALING SPIDERMAN SHLING SHLINGALING SHLING SHLINGALING in the AldingaLINGLING Like Spider Man SHLINGALINGLING Back off the bag We packing our bags Immaculate rapping I Tackle the bad habits my Hands used to Wrap em in rags Have a dance Now I’m a family man Understand me man I have a plan Like evil genius I have a brand No ghost riders or ghost busters who don’t think their cokes cut Eaton garfish alfresco in ya best clothes you’ve thrown up On ya boat shoes out from Norwood Drinking cheap white like its allgood We do the same but pay half price Coz we out livin that souf life round the corner in Aldinglingaling Where the corellaz singlinga ling Like Spider-Man sling lungs ling Om charm got a ring to it Aldinga ling ling
13.	Tumeke 03:49	lyrics	buy track
Let the haters hate im from the dope skool take you back to basics throw alotta shade til I see you face to face save us ya shame buzz and chachachange the date red black yellow flags hanging state to state first record oh 12 they couldnt break the break (comasyouare) second time I had to take the mace base jump off 8 subs double bass the bass nottoo long ago we all moved place to place we could go law for law or case for case 100 odd years and oz too out dated no expiry date if you grew like native we want true life changes we dont do thy fake shit too much in the light of day is that too outrageous a few nice still you cant say shit let us eat cake? thats the same cake we baked them? TOO MUCH people on the gram too much sniffin up grams too much primmming up there prams too much im a different man too much too much wicked like wam too much they bicker and banter thus I stick to my band too much bitchaman sand too much not rich in the sticks and stones too much I dont owe I know too much spin up the road too much bin on the low too much they snicker and ho to much make em eat snickers like those my nuts HA fuck a picket fence my love im into the thick of this buzz government officals and stuff seperate the pricks from the fiction and fuzz yous into machine to much just leave me an MPC and speakers thatll be enough one likkle solar panel to power my beats and freqencies il steez to tough we solid too much bump like a concret punch thumbs up like tom too much still driving the bombs too much sing along that song too much used too bring out the cheeach and chong too much big up the bong too much ripped on the cron too Much whipped up a foot to the floor song course im hot watch tiger raw too much wifes up the duff too much im still fuck the buff too much shut upps a must too much nuff said like shuffle when the cops here cuzz people on the gram too much sniffin up grams too much primmming up there prams too much im a different man too much too much wicked like wam too much they bicker and banter thus I stick to my band too much bitchaman sand too much not rich in the sticks and stones too much I dont owe I know too much TOO MUCH people on the gram too much sniffin up grams too much primmming up there prams too much im a different man too much too much wicked like wam too much they bicker and banter thus I stick to my band too much bitchaman sand too much not rich in the sticks and stones too much I dont owe I know too much

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Underground Legend Goes Solo

Underground music legend from Hiphop Duo TIL THE BREAK is striking out on his own with a powerful, politically charged hip hop album, released today (21/04/2021).

After 10 years of creating genre bending music in rural South Australia and being one of the double heads of Til The Break, Taiaha’s first full-length solo album is called Rubbah Dubs.

Til The Break hip hop duo saw success with 2012 EP CAYA, featuring single Bargain Hunter, which was played on Rage. Prolific songwriters and performers, TTB have performed over 100 shows in their career, always focusing on live performance and real instrumentation, while also releasing 4 albums, 2 mixtapes and an EP.

All this has meant that over the past decade, TTB’s work has been etched onto Adelaide’s music history alongside catchy hooks and raw lyrics.

These elements have always been the formula and foundation to Taiaha’s projects. He recorded his first solo vein of music with Carclew backing his EP “The Lucky Rubb Experience” with a project development grant in 2016. He has also performed alongside the likes of Archie Roach, Bone Thugs and Harmony and Chris Finnen.

After all these years of making music, Rubbah Dubs shows Taiaha is continually perfecting his craft, as his talents in song writing, melody choices, lyrics, executive production and vocal flexibility are clearly visible in this debut solo offering.

The beaches and laidback lifestyle of his hometown of Aldinga, South Australia have been apparent in Taiaha's music from day one. However, as he has matured, became a father and learned more about his heritage, the strength of his Maori culture also shines through in his music and lyrics.

Speckled throughout the tunes on Rubbah Dubs are Maori words, the waiata on guitar has become a classic stereotype for Pacifica culture and there is a tie between the Drillin' neo-warrior culture and the haka that runs in his blood that also holds the face of a softer voice, with a guitar, by the campfire.Taiaha is best of both these worlds.

Rubbah Dubs is fresh and new and approaches complex issues with brutal honesty. It is a clear-cut new style of record for Taiaha while keeping a firm hold of his musical integrity.

“Maintaining an attitude of music for music’s sake and having the live element as the driving element was great training ground,” said Taiaha.

“Now I am trying to write the best songs and produce the best record I can. I feel like I’m refreshed and only getting started.”

credits

released May 21, 2021

All songs created and executive produced by TAIAHA
Big Ups and Jammin Til The Morning Ço-Produced by Will Format
Double Bass on DipDip by Aiken Newnham
Trombone and Trumpet on Life I Give by Aaron Deanshaw
Cuts on Classic by Jpeg
Mixed by Ben Quinton
Mastered by Paul Fox
Photography by Kevin Rumbalow
Cover Artwork by Aaron Schirmer
CD design by Social Change