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They want more b​/​w Cradle to the Grave

by Djar One

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  • Limited Edition 7" Vinyl
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    Djar One strikes back with his 8th 45 vinyl !!!
    The first side is collab' with the Dutch MCs BlabberMouf & EllMatic ! They spit a fast and fonky flow on the Boom-bap Djar One production, straight from the early 90s, with dope scratches by Masta Moon's (Serpat Crew / LH). A dancefloor banger without a doubt !
    The flip side is featuring with the critacally acclaimed lyricist from NYC, Napoleon Da Legend. Djar One has cooked the perfect soulful soundtrack for this conscious rapper and for the perfect cuts from DJ Safe (Serpat Crew - LH).
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Hey you can’t get off this rhythm cause I got the style to make the crowd go wild We entertainers original with the flav and making paper Gaining weight we kick the format fat like everyday Here to stay like Queen Latifah feel lovely hey Having fun playing this game cause its the only way righteous like brain House of Pain jumping up all the way the skies great Aint no limit to the space we gonna make So let me take this really quick and shape it up in a mili sec really fat cause it seems ya suckaz forgot how to really rap I guess its up ell and blab to show em where the realness at refresh ya memory let there be light when we react Lord with Skills up 2 par ya wan spar but won’t last long the whole squad stand strong when we perform sing song sorta with strength of 10 king Kongs So think hard for ya for ya go on and get ya wig split off Common Hit em with my reflex so gimme the beat back Blabbers going to fast so where the fucks the weed at If it might not work I think I just go will the flow Im rocking unstoppable and bopping the people and the whole crowd will explode I Summon another headbanger like gimme some mo inject my flow Like a fuel transmission we on a mission to let all you hip hoppers know Blast off into the stratosphere with this tune gunning We the baddest in here and again we damn done it we represent and make them wild like what Jump around throw ya blood clot hand up rip it This rhythm kill it more hardcore they want more of the raw for all ya hip hop heads its love yall represent and make them wild like what Jump around throw ya blood clot hand up rip it This rhythm kill it more hardcore they want more so pick up the mic and let it run yall I need to share this feeling cause ima be kicking erratic a ratattat hundred rhymes a minute Makin the crowd like all euphoric and telling em that this musics healing for ya mind and ya body bringing the bomb bomb (dig it) a maniac on the track back with bundels and stacks Of that wild out shit to make the roof collaps (so yo) ima be giving the rhythm spitting and break-in hit em like Like buck buck buck buck up jump to the boogie the beat and we wreckin em all in the minute we bust up Share this don’t compare this to ya average we make advantage you understand this the time has come Now let me see now how fast you can run Cause we generals on the microphone selecting the rhythm lord Im in charge we arms legs thats extra large aint dissing in front my face and I will rip ya ass apart cuz Aint no question about who’s the man in charge ripping the shit apart I hit em hard one of the illest by far So gimme a moment and im picking it back up where ya left off Open a lyrical can of whoop ass ya rappers get what you in for Dont try to get involved infact go make yaself useful Break down the the door so we can settle the score they want more yalll ((they want more yall)) of the raw for all ya hip hop heads its love yall they want more yalll (they want more yall ) of the raw for all ya hip hop heads its love yall they want more yalll (more yall) more yall (more) they want (more) more (more) more (more) more (more) more More
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Ironman suit when I militate Enemies run up suffocate em with the pillow case Vegetation on my dinner plate on dinner dates genitalia bang it out like a J Dilla tape Ultra instinct power to the maximum Negotiating record deals for hours at the Vatican At the square garden Madison what’s happening? From the street straight to the presidential cabinet I’m that passionate years later cashing in Best of luck trying to catch up to us Ashes to dust from the back of the bus to platinum plus laying in the back in the cut yup Uranium rap ya cranium cracks They paying us we got the stadiums pack U know the name right Po the legend and the weaponry is heavy handed Blast dealing heavy damage / another casualty My attire cost flame em when I fire thoughts I’m just an earthling connected to the higher source They wanna Steal the culture firms wanna buy us off Facebook Amazon Apple and the Microsofts This ain’t gimmick talk the same when the mic is off After shows grabbing big titties that are nice and soft Recording songs I can license off money green revenue streams I can siphon on Puff a nice cigar kick back feet up like a billionaire Riding Tesla’s thru Africa they don’t build em there Silver back gorilla hair jungle psyche Light speed should Never run up on a Pisces Black listed on ya list and still invited Still / always spitting that shit / fuck how you feel about it I bend rules send a jewel before the finish move These suckers couldn’t walk a mile up in my tennis shoes

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released December 14, 2018

Produced, mixed and mastered by Djar One at Beats House Studio, LH.

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