Liquid Diction ..

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  1. EWOKS

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    one of jehsts first tracks, released on his first ever ep .. Premonitions.. gotta laugh at his voice, but he was youngun. the lyrics are what got jehst recognised.



    This simple liquid diction that I dote on
    Is only a thimble full of fluid from the emotional ocean
    That I float on
    Romantic notions I wrote on dead trees
    I retrieve the scrolls and breathe below the dead sea-surface
    Liquid lung, liquid tongue,
    The traps that the serpent sets are swiftly sprung
    Yet my heroes are still unsung
    So I'm singing,
    While all your hum-drum gunslinging
    Didn't ring true
    In the beginning you
    Didn't think it through
    Living in the zoo
    Too much power abused by the few-you
    Can lose your crew to the system
    In the blink of an eye
    I might not succeed but it's instinctive to try
    To see my goals achieved before I die and if
    My flow runs dry I'll rehydrate to dilate
    The tiny mindstate of the primate descendant
    Trend or no trend-independent
    Defending the remnants of the long
    Forgotten culture: of art, dance, and song,
    I start to advance, become the norm, the new form;
    The children of the corn become riders of the storm
    When provided platforms for expression
    This construction of percussion is an outlet
    For aggression and discussion of direction
    As I'm swept aside
    I try to rise above it
    But ascension is denied
    I'm divided, tongue-tied and silent
    I tried peace and quiet but these tyrants make me violent
    Liquid diction

    Inspired by the kyah I try to invoke ghostly spirits
    I close my eyes hoping I dream of dope lyrics
    During slumber, born under the sun of the summer
    Now I'm waiting for the world-war
    With the magic number to come
    Bringing nuclear thunder-the drum
    Is at one with my heart, the two halves of my sum
    The fire and the sun separable to none
    Unintelligible thoughts brought forth by forked tongues
    It's only ever uttered under breath
    Or out of ear-shot so we can't hear what's said
    But fear not
    I tread the righteous path through chaos
    My medium this mic I pass through the sceance
    I'm the spirit
    You sense my presence then you're touched by my essence
    I clutch the pad and pen
    The chosen weapons when
    I step into the arena
    Hexed by my demons, blessed by Athena


    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pPpfoVGUDkE&feature=related
     
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    areet sunshine , how be thee ?
     
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    jehst is a sick rapper, one of the UK's best
     
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    had this song for years, listen to it quite often on my ipod/
     
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    Dan M hard gay northern bear

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    couldnt read it all you boring cunt
     
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    use a dictionary then you thick cunt :clown:
     
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    Dan M hard gay northern bear

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    no i couldnt be arsed to read it all, fag end
     
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    Catsel Well-Known Dismember

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    prefer bodyclock feat nmonic, 1979, die when u die... gd tune tho.

    holy water & communications wiv lewis parker (y)

    too many tunes.
     
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    Dan M hard gay northern bear

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    looks and sounds like my baby i swear
     
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    Dan M hard gay northern bear

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    this is you innit, please tell me.
     
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    Dan M hard gay northern bear

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    answer me boy, is it you in a wig... its on facebook and your tagged as it but i dont reckon its you. is it?
     
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    jehst die when you die .. one of my favourite all time tracks, the lyrics are on another fuckin level..



    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=a9Bu...171621F4&playnext=1&playnext_from=PL&index=26


    Every dialectic shapeshifts a makeshift shield of hatred
    I spit fire
    Quick fire
    Twist kya
    Roll a roach from a ripped flyer
    Tip toeing over ego trip wire
    Soft steppin on eggshells as hell beckons
    A bed of black rose petals on my twenty second
    With twenty seconds on the clock I kept many guessin
    A game of death threats met with defiance
    I bring stones for the riots
    While the right side of the brain extends through computer science
    Flicks fictionalise our lives
    In alliance with the Queen in the core of the hive
    Breeding parasites
    The wise read and analyse the scrolls
    Stolen souls dissolve in alcohol
    Master drunken pole
    A cold-hearted defence in this dungeon hole
    I hold hope for the globe in a closed palm
    Locked in a gold heart
    Lost and emotionally charged
    I chart progress
    Through this pain staking process
    Elimination of the grotesque (no less)
    This overblown mess left grown men stressed and suicidal
    Cyanide drips from the vinyl
    My vital signs fade
    I m trapped in a pessimist s mind-state
    A frozen emotional ice age

    My words form pictures
    Jigsaws built from torn scriptures
    A warped image
    A collage of small figments
    Inter-related
    Creative with raw English
    I walk with born sinners who talk business
    Subs and permanent fixtures
    Medicine man sippin elixirs
    Wettin my lips and lickin the rizlas
    Listening to enemy transmissions
    Sittin here pickin the splinters out of my flesh
    The fresh script inker
    Indica stick sticky fingers
    Balanced on the brink of drinking binges
    While friends sink syringes into their skin
    And it could all end in an instance
    With no one to discipline the infants
    Walking the ledge
    I stay nimble as ninjas
    My pen nib inches
    Closer and closer
    Ghosts in my dome stay closed in a coma
    Crows overhead
    Twisted as the trail we tred
    Most failed or fled
    Ended up jailed or dead
    But never me
    Eyes in the back of my head for any enemy
    Ready for them backstabbers
    Suited and booted on this black Sabbath
    Truly polluted by the pain
    I paint the blues on a blank canvas
    We re all judged by the same standards
    Saints gangsters and base heads in St Pancras
    It s plain madness
    My brain strains to make sense of
    We blaze ten spots
    This games deadlocked
     
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    hhaha yea.. you got me.. shit.. now listen to die when you die bitch.
     
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    Dan M hard gay northern bear

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    where was it taken and why do you look older have you changed loads or what and for god sake is that you hair!!!! omg, av messaged ozzie askin him but he ant replied
     
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    Dan M hard gay northern bear

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    i knew it was you cos of the hands.. is that weird