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New single & video released today by New Jersey rapper Tru Trilla. "No Joking Around" featuring Boston's Flash & V Knuckles of N.B.S. and Recognize Ali is the second to be taken from the album 'XVI : Return of the Gods' out in May.
Produced by Flavor Unit affiliate Jamal Nueve, it follows last month's 'Stay Tru' featuring Reks & Lakim Shabazz. Also available on Apple/iTunes, Bandcamp, Spotify, Tidal and many more
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Cheese✨🫶🏻💛
(maşallah diyin pls 🙏🏻)
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Hayat hep böyle gitmeyecek. Düşeceğim, kalkacağım, iyileşmez dediğim yaralar, alışamam dediğim acılarla tanışacağım. Belki kendimi bulacak ve bulduğumun yüz misli kaybedeceğim. Belki aşık olacak belki tüm sevgimi aynadaki yansımama vereceğim. Güleceğim, ağlayacağım, belki çok canım yanacak, belki kazanacak ve çok defa kaybedeceğim. Hayat bu. İstediğini vermiyor her zaman insanın. Son günlerde aklım karışıyor lakin kendimi bulmaya bir adım daha yaklaşıyorum sanki. Çabalarımın içinde kayboluyorum, saatleri takip edemiyor bundan da keyif alıyorum. Günler mi geçmiş haftalar mı yoksa aylar mı? Ne önemi var. Şimdi var etmem gereken bir gelecek var karşımda. Olmayacakmış, başaramayacakmışım. Kimin umrunda? Denemezsem de olmayacak. Kendime sürekli bunu hatırlatıyorum. Belki korkuyorum lakin son günlerde daha çok korkularımın üstüne gitmeyi seçiyorum. Bıkmışım artık korkularımın her birinden. Ben bir ömür böyle yaşamak istemiyorum. Anlıyor musun? Belki bir dönemeç belki bir süreliğine gelen bir ilham gibi düşünebilirsin bunu. Adına ne dediğimiz inan hiç mühim değil. İşte şimdi yalnızca şu an. Öyle yani, sadece öyle. Hayat devam ediyor. On yedim yaklaşıyor. Korkuyorum aslında. Küçükken en çok on yedimi merak ederdim ve şimdi iyi geçiremeyeceğim diye ödüm kopuyor bir yandan. Lakim mühim değil. Dedim ya artık üstüne gidiyorum korkularımın. Dolu dolu yaşamak istiyorum hayatımı. Yani. Kalmasın istiyorum pişmanlığım. Dönüp baktığımda elimden gelenin en iyisini yapmışım demeliyim. Mutlu olmalıyım. Gülmeliyim. Kabullenmeliyim. Üzülmenin de kaybetmenin de doğal olduğunu hatırlatmalıyım kendime. Lakin yine de çok çabalamalıyım kaybetmemek için. Çünkü öyle işte. İçimden öyle geliyor. Şimdi düşünüyorum da, gelecek hayal ettiğim gibi olabilir sanki diyorum. Bir belirsizlikle beraber. Olsun, hep böyleyim zaten ben. Şimdi, yalnızca şu an.
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Look, I was gonna go easy on you and not to hurt your feelings
But I'm only going to get this one chance (six minutes, six minutes)
Something's wrong, I can feel it (six minutes, six minutes, Slim Shady, you're on)
Just a feeling I've got, like something's about to happen, but I don't know what
If that means what I think it means, we're in trouble, big trouble
And if he is as bananas as you say, I'm not taking any chances
You are just what the doctor ordered
I'm beginning to feel like a Rap God, Rap God
All my people from the front to the back nod, back nod
Now who thinks their arms are long enough to slap box, slap box?
They said I rap like a robot, so call me Rapbot
But for me to rap like a computer must be in my genes
I got a laptop in my back pocket
My pen'll go off when I half-cock it
Got a fat knot from that rap profit
Made a livin' and a killin' off it
Ever since Bill Clinton was still in office
With Monica Lewinsky feelin' on his nutsack
I'm an MC still as honest
But as rude and indecent as all hell syllables, killaholic (kill 'em all with)
This flippity dippity-hippity hip-hop
You don't really wanna get into a pissing match with this rappidy brat
Packin' a MAC in the back of the Ac', backpack rap crap, yap-yap, yackity-yack
And at the exact same time, I attempt these lyrical acrobat stunts while I'm practicin' that
I'll still be able to break a motherfuckin' table
Over the back of a couple of faggots and crack it in half
Only realized it was ironic I was signed to Aftermath after the fact
How could I not blow? All I do is drop F-bombs, feel my wrath of attack
Rappers are having a rough time period, here's a Maxipad
It's actually disastrously bad
For the wack, while I'm masterfully constructing this masterpièce
'Cause I'm beginning to feel like a Rap God, Rap God
All my people from the front to the back nod, back nod
Now who thinks their arms are long enough to slap box, slap box?
Let me show you maintaining this shit ain't that hard, that hard
Everybody want the key and the secret to rap immortality like I have got
Well, to be truthful the blueprint's simply rage and youthful exuberance
Everybody loves to root for a nuisance
Hit the Earth like an asteroid, did nothin' but shoot for the moon since (pew)
Mc's get taken to school with this music
'Cause I use it as a vehicle to bus the rhyme
Now I lead a new school full of students
Me? I'm a product of Rakim
Lakim Shabazz, 2Pac, N.W.A, Cube, hey Doc, Ren, Yella, Eazy, thank you, they got Slim
Inspired enough to one day grow up, blow up and be in a position
To meet Run-D.M.C and induct them into the motherfuckin' Rock n' Roll Hall of Fame
Even though I walk in the church and burst in a ball of flames
Only hall of fame I'll be inducted in is the alcohol of fame on the wall of (shame)
You fags think it's all a game 'til I walk a flock of flames
Off a plank and tell me what in the fuck are you thinkin'?
Little gay lookin' boy
So gay I can barely say it with a straight face lookin' boy
You witnessin' a mass-occur
Like you're watchin' a church gathering take place lookin' boy
"Oy vey, that boy's gay", that's all they say, lookin' boy
You get a thumbs up, pat on the back
And a "Way-to-go" from your label every day, lookin' boy
Hey, lookin' boy, what you say, lookin' boy?
I get a "Hell yeah" from Dre, lookin' boy
I'ma work for everything I have
Never asked nobody for shit, get outta my face, lookin' boy
Basically boy, you're never gonna be capable
Of keepin' up with the same pace, lookin' boy
'Cause I'm beginning to feel like a Rap God, Rap God
All my people from the front to the back nod, back nod
The way I'm racin' around the track, call me NASCAR, NASCAR
Dale Earnhardt of the trailer park, the White Trash God
Kneel before General Zod, this planet's Krypton, no Asgard, Asgard
So you be Thor and I'll be Odin, you rodent, I'm omnipotent
Let off then I'm reloadin' immediately with these bombs I'm totin'
And I should not be woken
I'm the walkin' dead, but I'm just a talkin' head, a zombie floatin'
But I got your mom deep-throatin'
I'm out my ramen noodle, we have nothin' in common, poodle
I'm a Doberman, pinch yourself in the arm and pay homage, pupil
It's me, my honesty's brutal
But it's honestly futile if I don't utilize what I do though
For good at least once in a while
So I wanna make sure somewhere in this chicken scratch I scribble and doodle
Enough rhymes to maybe to try to help get some people through tough times
But I gotta keep a few punchlines just in case 'cause even you unsigned
Rappers are hungry lookin' at me like it's lunchtime
I know there was a time where once I
Was king of the underground, but I still rap like I'm on my Pharoahe Monch grind
So I crunch rhymes, but sometimes when you combine
Appeal with the skin color of mine
You get too big, and here they come tryin' to
Censor you like that one line I said on "I'm Back" from the Mathers LP One
When I tried to say, "I'll take seven kids from Columbine
Put 'em all in a line, add an AK-47, a revolver and a nine"
See if I get away with it now that I ain't as big as I was, but I'm
Morphin' into an immortal comin' through the portal
You're stuck in a time warp from 2004 though
And I don't know what the fuck that you rhyme for
You're pointless as Rapunzel with fuckin' cornrows
You write normal? Fuck being normal
And I just bought a new ray-gun from the future
Just to come and shoot ya like when Fabolous made Ray J mad
'Cause Fab said he looked like a fag at Mayweather's pad
Singin' to a man while he played piano
Man, oh man, that was a 24/7 special on the cable channel
So Ray J went straight to the radio station the very next day
"Hey, Fab, I'ma kill you"
Lyrics coming at you at supersonic speed, (JJ Fad)
Uh, sama lama duma lama, you assumin' I'm a human
What I gotta do to get it through to you, I'm superhuman?
Innovative and I'm made of rubber
So that anything you say is ricochetin' off of me and it'll glue to you
I'm devastating, more than ever demonstrating
How to give a motherfuckin' audience a feelin' like it's levitating
Never fading, and I know that the haters are forever waiting
For the day that they can say I fell off, they'll be celebrating
'Cause I know the way to get 'em motivated
I make elevating music, you make elevator music
Oh, he's too mainstream
Well, that's what they do when they get jealous, they confuse it
It's not hip-hop, it's pop, 'cause I found a hella way to fuse it
With rock, shock rap with Doc
Throw on Lose Yourself and make 'em lose it
I don't know how to make songs like that
I don't know what words to use
Let me know when it occurs to you
While I'm rippin' any one of these verses diverse as you
It's curtains, I'm inadvertently hurtin' you
How many verses I gotta murder to
Prove that if you were half as nice, your songs you can sacrifice virgins too? Uh
School flunkie, pill junkie
But look at the accolades the skills brung me
Full of myself, but still hungry
I bully myself 'cause I make me do what I put my mind to
And I'm a million leagues above you, ill when I speak in tongues
But it's still tongue in cheek, fuck you
I'm drunk so Satan take the fucking wheel, I'm asleep in the front seat
Bumping Heavy D and the Boys, still chunky but funky
But in my head, there's something I can feel tugging and struggling
Angels fight with devils and here's what they want from me
They're askin' me to eliminate some of the women-hate
But if you take into consideration the bitter hatred I have
Then you may be a little patient and more sympathetic to the situation
And understand the discrimination
But fuck it, life's handing you lemons, make lemonade then
But if I can't batter the women, how the fuck am I supposed to bake them a cake then?
Don't mistake him for (Satan)
It's a fatal mistake if you think I need to be overseas
And take a vacation to trip a broad
And make her fall on her face and
Don't be a retard, be a king? Think not
Why be a king when you can be a God?
(I sent this to India)
where is this from😭
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naći ćemo sreću u drugom gradu
lakim drogama i alkoholu
novim zagrljajima i usanama
sve je isto kao i jučer
isti ljudi, piju, isti tip kafe
isti ljudi, gledaju, gledaju me sa mržnjom
isti prijatelji su negdje daleko
iste ljude čekamo
naći ću način
naći ću sreću bilo gdje
osim kod tebe
hvala Bogu.
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My HBO War Edits Masterlist
HBO War
Band of Brothers
Webster - Superficial Love - Ruth B. - X
Easy Company - Lost / Heart - Cuco - X
Lipton - Unknown Audio - X
Talbert and Shifty - Talk - Khalid - X
Babe - New Light - John Mayer - X
Speirs - New Americana (Halsy Flip Ye. Remix) - Halsey - X
Liebgott - No Flex - Tiny Meat Gang - X
Toye - Walkman - Tiny Meat Gang - X
Luz - Truth Hurts - Lizzo - X
Nixon - It’s Tricky - Run-D.M.C. - X
Easy Company - Home X Ambassadors, Machine Gun Kelly, Bebe Rexha - X
Grant - Let Me Down Slowly - Alec Benjamin - X
General Band of Brothers - In Your Head/Zombie - Eminem/The Cranberries - X
The Pacific
Sledge and Sid Friendship - Let It Go (Bearskin Remix) - James Bay - X
Sid - Love - Kendrick Lamar, Zacari - X
H Company - Rent4 - Lakim - X
Hoosier - Jealou$y - The Neighbourhood - X
Sledge - Sadderdaze - The Neighbourhood - X
General The Pacific - Sweater Weather (Vaski Remix) - The Neighbourhood - X
Actors
HBO War Men - Guys My Age - Hey Violet - X
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Link to my masterlist of edit masterlists - X
PLEASE let me know if a link isn’t working or is incorrect! I don’t know how mobile friendly this is so I’m sorry if you can only access on desktop! Remember that I always take requests so don’t be afraid to slide into my inbox with an ask or message! - Jo
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Look, I was gonna go easy on you not to hurt your feelings But I'm only going to get this one chance (six minutes-, six minutes-) Something's wrong, I can feel it (six minutes, Slim Shady, you're on!) Just a feeling I've got, like something's about to happen, but I don't know what If that means what I think it means, we're in trouble, big trouble And if he is as bananas as you say, I'm not taking any chances You are just what the doc ordered
I'm beginnin' to feel like a Rap God, Rap God All my people from the front to the back nod, back nod Now, who thinks their arms are long enough to slap box, slap box? They said I rap like a robot, so call me Rap-bot
But for me to rap like a computer, it must be in my genes I got a laptop in my back pocket My pen'll go off when I half-cock it Got a fat knot from that rap profit Made a livin' and a killin' off it Ever since Bill Clinton was still in office With Monica Lewinsky feelin' on his nutsack I'm an MC still as honest But as rude and as indecent as all hell Syllables, skill-a-holic (kill 'em all with)
This flippity dippity-hippity hip-hop You don't really wanna get into a pissin' match With this rappity brat, packin' a MAC in the back of the Ac' Backpack rap crap, yap-yap, yackety-yack And at the exact same time, I attempt these lyrical acrobat stunts while I'm practicin' that I'll still be able to break a motherfuckin' table Over the back of a couple of faggots and crack it in half
Only realized it was ironic, I was signed to Aftermath after the fact How could I not blow? All I do is drop F-bombs Feel my wrath of attack Rappers are havin' a rough time period, here's a maxi pad It's actually disastrously bad for the wack While I'm masterfully constructing this masterpièce
'Cause I'm beginnin' to feel like a Rap God, Rap God All my people from the front to the back nod, back nod Now, who thinks their arms are long enough to slap box, slap box? Let me show you maintainin' this shit ain't that hard, that hard Everybody want the key and the secret to rap immortality like Ι have got
Well, to be truthful the blueprint's Simply rage and youthful exuberance Everybody loves to root for a nuisance Hit the Earth like an asteroid Did nothing but shoot for the Moon since (pew!) MCs get taken to school with this music 'Cause I use it as a vehicle to "Bus the rhyme" Now I lead a new school full of students
Me? I'm a product of Rakim Lakim Shabazz, 2Pac, N.W.A, Cube, hey Doc, Ren Yella, Eazy, thank you, they got Slim Inspired enough to one day grow up, blow up and be in a position To meet Run-D.M.C., induct them Into the motherfuckin' Rock and Roll Hall of Fame
Even though I'll walk in the church and burst in a ball of flames Only Hall of Fame I'll be inducted in is the alcohol of fame On the wall of shame You fags think it's all a game, 'til I walk a flock of flames Off a plank and, tell me what in the fuck are you thinkin'?
Little gay-lookin' boy So gay, I can barely say it with a straight face, lookin' boy (ha-ha!) You're witnessin' a mass-occur Like you're watching a church gathering take place, lookin' boy "Oy vey, that boy's gay!" That's all they say, lookin' boy You get a thumbs up, pat on the back And a "Way to go" from your label every day, lookin' boy
Hey, lookin' boy! What you say, lookin' boy? I get a "Hell, yeah" from Dre, lookin' boy I'ma work for everything I have, never asked nobody for shit Get outta my face, lookin' boy! Basically, boy, you're never gonna be capable Of keepin' up with the same pace, lookin' boy, 'cause-
I'm beginnin' to feel like a Rap God, Rap God All my people from the front to the back nod, back nod The way I'm racin' around the track, call me NASCAR, NASCAR Dale Earnhardt of the trailer park, the White Trash God Kneel before General Zod This planet's Krypton-, no, Asgard, Asgard
So you'll be Thor and I'll be Odin You rodent, I'm omnipotent Let off, then I'm reloadin' Immediately with these bombs I'm totin' And I should not be woken I'm the walkin' dead, but I'm just a talkin' head, a zombie floatin' But I got your mom deep-throatin'
I'm out my Ramen Noodle We have nothin' in common, poodle I'm a Doberman, pinch yourself in the arm and pay homage, pupil It's me, my honesty's brutal But it's honestly futile if I don't utilize what I do though For good at least once in a while So I wanna make sure somewhere in this chicken scratch I scribble and doodle enough rhymes
To maybe try to help get some people through tough times But I gotta keep a few punchlines Just in case 'cause even you unsigned Rappers are hungry lookin' at me like it's lunchtime I know there was a time where once I Was king of the underground But I still rap like I'm on my Pharoahe Monch grind
So I crunch rhymes, but sometimes when you combine Appeal with the skin color of mine You get too big and here they come tryin' To censor you like that one line I said on "I'm Back" from The Mathers LP 1 when I Tried to say I'll take seven kids from Columbine Put 'em all in a line, add an AK-47, a revolver and a .9 See if I get away with it now that I ain't as big as I was, but I'm
Morphin' into an immortal, comin' through the portal You're stuck in a time warp from 2004 though And I don't know what the fuck that you rhyme for You're pointless as Rapunzel with fuckin' cornrows You write normal? Fuck being normal! And I just bought a new raygun from the future
Just to come and shoot ya, like when Fabolous made Ray J mad 'Cause Fab said he looked like a fag at Mayweather's pad Singin' to a man while he played piano Man, oh man, that was a 24-7 special on the cable channel So Ray J went straight to the radio station The very next day, "Hey Fab, I'ma kill you!" Lyrics comin' at you at supersonic speed (J.J. Fad)
Uh, summa-lumma, dooma-lumma, you assumin' I'm a human What I gotta do to get it through to you I'm superhuman? Innovative and I'm made of rubber so that anything You say is ricochetin' off of me, and it'll glue to you and I'm devastating, more than ever demonstrating How to give a motherfuckin' audience a feeling like it's levitating Never fading, and I know the haters are forever waiting For the day that they can say I fell off, they'll be celebrating
'Cause I know the way to get 'em motivated I make elevating music, you make elevator music "Oh, he's too mainstream" Well, that's what they do when they get jealous, they confuse it "It's not hip-hop, it's pop, " 'cause I found a hella way to fuse it With rock, shock rap with Doc Throw on "Lose Yourself" and make 'em lose it
I don't know how to make songs like that I don't know what words to use Let me know when it occurs to you While I'm rippin' any one of these verses that versus you It's curtains, I'm inadvertently hurtin' you How many verses I gotta murder to Prove that if you were half as nice, your songs you could sacrifice virgins too?
Ugh, school flunky, pill junkie But look at the accolades these skills brung me Full of myself, but still hungry I bully myself 'cause I make me do what I put my mind to And I'm a million leagues above you
Ill when I speak in tongues, but it's still tongue-in-cheek, fuck you I'm drunk, so, Satan, take the fucking wheel I'ma sleep in the front seat Bumpin' Heavy D and the Boyz, still "Chunky but Funky" But in my head, there's something I can feel tugging and struggling Angels fight with devils and here's what they want from me
They're askin' me to eliminate some of the women hate But if you take into consideration the bitter hatred I have, then you may be a little patient And more sympathetic to the situation And understand the discrimination But fuck it, life's handin' you lemons? Make lemonade then! But if I can't batter the women How the fuck am I supposed to bake them a cake then?
Don't mistake him for Satan; it's a fatal mistake If you think I need to be overseas and take a vacation To trip a broad, and make her fall on her face and Don't be a retard, be a king? Think not Why be a king when you can be a god?
anon I think this constitutes a hate crime.
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👀 so did you isten to any good and new music in april
i was gonna hold off and wait until jessie ware's album released tonight to make this post but i THINK im gonna want to do a mini live-blog of that album and this post is already massive enough as is sooo
April Faves!
Newly Released:
"High Life" by Bloc Party. Fun vibes. Very relaxed and I think is quite great for the warmer weather and driving with the windows down. Great riffs in this song.
"Dead Wood" by Enter Shikari. Enter Shikari is a weird band for me because I was SUUUPER into their original demos that you could download off like... mypace? And then I forgot they existed. Until this album? So that's CRAZY that they're still here it's been 15 years since I cared about them. Anyways, this song is like... kinda theatrical and WEIRD but not in a theatrical way. It has a bunch of string instruments and a sense of foreboding, I like it. One of the more "for beginners" track on a fairly experimental album. Need to listen to the album more cause I'm unsure if this is my favorite. "Bloodshot" is a great combo of more high speed electronic influences crashing their more hardcore influences. Dubstep energy without the dubstep.
"Be the One" by Bree Runway and Khalid. Radio friendly song of the summer. Vocal chemistry off the charts. Just sweet and soothing.
"GLBTM (Studio Outtakes)" by Daft Punk. Made me cry. I miss Daft Punk so fucking much. Beautiful instrumental.
"冷たい風 (30 Universe Ver)" by Penicillin. Jrock, if you couldn't tell by the Japanese title. It's okay if you don't like listening to non-English music but plEASE listen to the guitar shredding at ~2:27.
"Angel" by Shygirl and Fatima Al Qadiri. ETHEREAL AND HAUNTING.
"Coup" by Frost Children. Earlier, I made a post about how my music taste is getting worse... this album and this song inspired that post. The Medic Droid meets 100 Gecs. Just stupid electronic music it's EMBARRASSING. "Angel's Thoughts" is also an electro banger.
Choosing a song off the new Buck-Tick album is hard. It's all a banger to me but I suppose I really love Namonaki Watashi and the contrast between the way the instrumental feeling like it's sparkling and the strong emphasis of his vocals. Scarecrow is also great, just has a nice intensity throughout the whole thing.
"Midnight Dreams" by Ellie Goulding. Putting out a disco-inspired dance album in the same month as Jessie Ware was BRAVE but I think this album is pretty refreshing. It's just extremely proficient at being... a dance album Ellie Goulding would make, y'unno?
"I'll Remember for Me, I'll Remember for You" by Yaeji. An odd choice from this album, since it's more an interlude than a full song. But I just love that it's this moment of calm on an experimental, erratic and yet there's a creeping sense of... wariness over it all.
"D N D" by Apink. The only Kpop on the list so far?? Grown women showing off vocals while feeling like cotton candy.
"Vinglevingle" by Heize. More kpop except it has more a 2010s eurodance vibe but like... matured.
Came out 3/30 but that is April to me. "Zodiac Killa" by Jean Deaux. This is the type of song to play during a montage of a woman driving across the country, running over men, stopping to ransack jewelry stores, before reuniting with her lover, another woman on horseback.
Honorary Mentions:
"Say it to Me" by Otto Knows. It's a dance track. You know how it is.
"She Don't Mind" by Karencici. I could see Tinashe doing this song except it's largely in mandarin, so like... if Tinashe could sing in mandarin. Talking about Tinashe, it's not her best track, but "Who's Taking You Home" with Kyle is solid enough and also from this month.
"Isumad (Lakim Remix)" by Cookiee Kawaii. I liked this entire album but I choose this one just for having a run time over 3 minutes, a rarity for her! Funky remix. Another take on a nostalgia sound but modernized perfectly.
De De Mouse put out multiple releases, they're good. Check out De De Mouse in generic if you want like... annime OPs/EDs ramped up by funk and other more experimental influences.
Technically came out 3/31 but WHATEVER. "Vampire" by Kvi Baba, the Trigun Stampede OP guy.
Not Released in April:
"Writhe" by Daine. 100 gecs but more emo.
"Over You" by Daddy DJ. Sorry... Daddy DJ really is just like... comfort music at this point. Peak 2000s dance music.
"Mercurial" by Silica Gel, a korean rock band. Love the vocal effect for this song. Just love the resonating nature.
"Wings of Time" by Tame Impala, the song they did for Dungeons and Dragons. Throwback roooooock sound. Blare it with the windows down while driving past a beach at sunset. Trust me it's a vibe.
Revisited a looot of Utada this month. "Michi" remains a bop that stuck with me this month. Just good, mature jpop. Not alone not alone not alone!
Rest in Peace Ryuichi Sakamato. There's many songs to really attribute to such an influential figure but sometimes all you need is a straightforward song like Rain.
"Broken Mirror" by Boom Boom Satelittes is some Jrock tha tFUCKS
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ok i much like barbara am upset that i learned what the jubi slide is thru jacob BUT i am happy that kids these days are listening to crystal waters by way of lakim (!!)
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New album released today. "XVI : Return of the Gods" by New Jersey rapper Tru Trilla. The follow up to his album "God of Barz" released almost exactly 4 years ago to the day in 2020.
Amazing line up of guest featured artists and producers. Check the tracklist
1 SUN RAYS ft Reks & Lakim Shabazz [produced by LG Roc]
2 END THE DAY ft Ruste Juxx & Julius Luciano of Shoe Gang [produced by Frost Gamble]
3 ONE ANOTHER [produced & cuts by Tone Spliff]
4 RESPECTFULLY ft Justo the MC & NapsNdreds [produced by Frost Gamble]
5 THE ONLY ONE ft Trilly Trills [produced by Four Limbs]
6 NO JOKING AROUND ft N.B.S. & Recognize Ali [produced by Jamal Nueve]
7 GOOD OLE DAYZ [produced by Tru Trilla]
8 WE UP ft Yah Ra [produced by Ramson Badbonez]
9 WINTER HEART [produced by Tone Spliff]
10 TURN THAT DOWN ft Guilty Simpson & Skyzoo [produced by Frost Gamble]
11 GET IT RIGHT BACK ft Trilly Trills & Prince Ak [produced by LG Roc]
12 EXECUTION ft Fly Kwa [produced by Frost Gamble]
13 STAY DANGEROUS [produced & cuts by Tone Spliff]
14 PRINCIPLES [produced by Sumerio Square]
15 TO THE ROOF ft Prince Ak [produced by DNA Beatz]
16 DROP JEWELS ft Prince Ak & Juxx Diamondz [produced & cuts by Tone Spliff]
This is the full video playlist on Youtube. The album is also available to download and stream at Apple / iTunes, Spotify, Bandcamp, Tidal Music and many more
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...A šta ljubav može ona to i sme.
U prvim godinama mog profesionalnog rada imala sam običaj da temu koju učenicima dam za pismeni zadatak i sama pišem, zajedno sa njima. Tako sam davala sebi priliku da proverim valjanost svojih predloga za đačka literarna razmišljanja. Istina, u početku su i moji odgovori na postavljenu temu bili „dramatični“, jer sam život tada doživljavala kao klasičnu dramu sa svim etapama kompozicije, od zapleta preko kulminacije do raspleta. Katarza na kraju je bila neminovna. Ne znam zašto mladost boji strastvenim bojama svako novo iskustvo?! Kasnije sam odustala od takvog načina „proveravanja“ teme, jer više nisam umela da, pišući, „zbacim“ sa sebe breme životnog iskustva, godina i ugla iz kojeg sam posmatrala stvari.
Danas moji prvaci (učenici prvog razreda srednje škole) rade pismeni zadatak inspirisan tragedijom „Romeo i Julija“, koju sam desetak časova obrađivala s njima. Posle, uobičajenog, negodovanja („kako glupa tema“ i sl.!) počinju da pišu, proveravajući posle svake rečenice : da li je ovo dovoljno? Pokušavam da im objasnim, već uobičajenom frazom o kvalitetu i kvantitetu, koristeći i Čehovljeve reči o tajnama pisanja (rečima treba da bude tesno, a mislima široko!), mada ni sama nisam uspela da ih primenim u svom pisanju, jer je kod mene i rečima i mislima – široko!
Pokušavam da se setim šta sam ja, „davna“, u njihovim godinama pisala o tragičnoj ljubavi Romea i Julije. Znam samo da sam posle čitanja ove drame stavljala znak jednakosti između velike, prave ljubavi i tragičnog kraja. Ako je velika, onda mora da je tragična! Srećni kraj sam doživljavala kao odnos bez talasanja, s morem kompromisa, sa svojim izborima i sa drugima, neautentičan, anemičan. Ima, mislim, Balašević, pesmu (sve prave ljubavi su tužne!), a i Prever (život razdvaja one koji se mnogo vole...). Monah Lavrentije me je definitivno „uverio“ stihovima : nagle sreće se naglo i završe...Naravno, kasnije u životu sam shvatila da život nije uvek drama sa uzvišenim osećanjima i fatalnim krajem, već često i vodvilj sa „pevanjem i pucanjem“ (u prazno!). Nekada je jedina „tragičnost“ u tome što onaj kome pridajemo Romeove osobine, liči na njega samo u našoj glavi. I, da ne budem samo gorka: ima velikih i lepih ljubavi i sa srećnim krajem – u knjigama i romantičnim filmovima.
Imala sam druga u gimnaziji, koji je znao napamet stihove koje izgovara zaljubljeni Romeo ispod Julijinog balkona, one noći kada se zaljubio u nju, na prvi pogled: „...Nazovi me dragim i biću ponovo kršten...Na lakim krilima ljubavi sam zid preleteo, jer kamene međe ne mogu nikad zadržati ljubav... a što ljubav može ona to i sme...“ Ne treba ni da kažem da je svaka od nas, devojaka, rado za tu priliku „glumila“ Juliju („...Romeo, zašto si Romeo?...ruža bi davala slatki miris, ma kako je mi zvali...“). Boban, taj moj drug, je te stihove izgovarao i kada se udvarao i „uspevalo“ je svaki put! One devojke koje nisu poznavale Šekspira, mislile su da su ti stihovi njima posvećeni, a one koje su ih znale bile su očarane njegovim poznavanjem književnosti. A, da ne govorim o tome da je uz našu percepciju ljubavi, u tim godinama, bolje „išle“ oluje, nemirni talasi, bol, nego mirne luke, more bez talasa... Ljubav smo smatrale, ne osećanjem, nego gotovo egzistencijom, smislom postojanja.Bila sam impresionirana Šekspirovim stihovima (i sada sam!) da se „ljubav rađa, živi i umire u očima“.Mislili smo da se u sve može sumnjati, osim u tu, bezuslovnu ljubav, koja se samo jednom događa (...sumnjaj da li zvezda sja, da li se sunce u krug kreće, da li istina slagati neće, ali ne da volim te ja...)
Čitam zadatke svojih učenika i shvatam, da se vremena menjaju, ali da svaka mladost nosi svoju lepotu u osećaju, u onom nežnom treperenju pred „silom“ koja ih iznenada obuzme, u ostajanju bez daha u trenutku, koji je večan i koji se zauvek pamti. Veliku i idealnu ljubavi Romea i Julije u sukobu sa malim, običnim svetom koji ne razume istinske zanose, prepoznaju i oni u svom vremenu, ali u drugim oblicima. Jedna moja učenica je napisala : ...uzvišen je i divljenja vredan čin Romea i Julije da umru za svoju ljubav, ali, mislim, da bi bilo hrabrije i lepše da su se borili i živeli za nju! Bila sam ganuta, jer nekada davno, u njenim godinama, ja sam u pismenom zadatku napisala sličnu rečenicu. Postoje, ipak, putevi ljubavi i lepote kojima će, posle nas, neki drugi, zaneseni i zaljubljeni, ići.
text author: Tanja Petrović Krivokapić
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Dragi moj, moj otrove,
Otrovana sam tobom još od trenutka kada si me prvi put poljubio i na usne mi ubrizgao otrov ljubavi... Od tada moje srce ❤️ kuca samo za tebe i zbog tebe... Sada kad je završeno naše poglavlje u knjizi koja bi se mogla nazvati svakako samo ne ljubavnom, shvatam da se nikad nisam opekla u ljubavi, kao što je to bilo s tobom. Toliko pitanja se vrzma po mojoj glavi... Gdje sam pogriješila? Da li sam pogriješila? Gdje si ti zakazao? Zašto si tako postupio? A onda shvatam da ti ne dugujem više ništa, ni odgovor ni objašnjenje ni ljubav... Dugujem ti samo zahvalnost što si me ostavio kada sam te najviše trebala... Hvala ti što si mi na vrijeme pokazao da nisi za mene, da ne možes biti pored mene i da me ne možeš voljeti onako kako ja tebe volim... Teško si me osvojio, ali si tako lakim potezima slomio moje srce da ga više niko ne može sastaviti nikad...Hvala ti što si mi otvorio oči, da shvatim da mogu biti voljena, poštovana i sretna. Hvala ti što si nas doveo do ruba sa kojeg se ne želimo strmoglaviti ni ti ni ja... Sretan mi budi u životu i ništa ne prihvataj manje od toga...
U potpisu neko tvoj...
#citat#tekstovi#tekstovi o zivotu#citylife#istina#ljubav#ljubavni citati#balkans#europe#bosna i hercegovina#croatia#prava stvar
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Songs Produced by The 45 King
*Partial List*
Gang Starr Movin' On, Bust a Move, To Be A Champion (1987)
Lakim Shabazz Pure Righteousness [album] (1988)
Big Daddy Kane Set It Off (1988)
Queen Latifah All Hail the Queen [album] (1989)
Eric B. & Rakim Microphone Fiend *Remix* (1989)
Digital Underground Packet Man *Remix* (1990)
Madonna Keep it Together *Remix* (1990)
MC Lyte Big Bad Sister (1991)
C&C Music Factory Do You Wanna Get Funky? *Remix* (1994)
Jay-Z Hard Knock Life (Ghetto Anthem) (1998)
Common Sense Car Horn (1999)
Eminem Stan (2000)
Fatlip I Got The Shit (2005)
Ghostface Killah Blood in the Streets (ft. AZ) (2014)
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