Hip-hop and soul tracks, LA culture

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A story loosely based on us Without no pain and thus the main essence Essentially it rules or a mis-focus An absence of style where it should be must To grind all the diamonds that we mined to dust And sell it back to us with the cold markers As perverted desires men as greases lust To do it how we do it but without no us With one nigga balling like he's enough I let my cobra clap I don't really wanna hear no sober raps You know I spit the truth Bouncing round looking like Hitler Savoir-faire, that's a French word I got it sliding with the pants fried and deuced up I must avoid all symptoms Hipsters with contempt for the swerve To make the pudding put the proof first From Seattle, Washington The Satisfaction They spell it T-H-E-E Satisfaction Loving the newness of the track and that record And the fact that the two ladies get buck on the album cover doesn't hurt either That's from Sub Pop Records The Satisfaction The name of the tune was Bland Land This is Le Boussafri Classic 1975 tune I got the blues But I don't mind All I have to do Is get to you And then I feel just fine I'm on a downer But not all the way When I'm feeling low You do your thing just so And then I feel okay You're so good The way you give You're so good You're the best there is When I have guests, I love that the music comes through on the monitors so we can take the cans off. But yeah, if it's just me, don't worry about it. When I think of me It's hard to tell I got the blues I got the blues I got the blues I got the blues on my head It's hard to be a person quite so sad You got the answer And it makes me glad When I'm feeling slow You give me rock and roll And then I feel laid back You're so good The way you give You're so good You're the best there is Subtitles by the Amara.org community Subtitles by the Amara.org community Subtitles by the Amara.org community www.amara.org Motor Motor Motor Motor Motor Motor Motor Motor Motor Motor Motor Motor Motor Motor Motor Motor Motor Motor Motor Motor Motor Motor Motor Motor Motor Motor Motor Motor Motor Motor Motor Motor Motor Motor Motor Motor Motor Motor Motor Motor Motor Motor Motor Motor Motor Motor Motor Motor I was silent, but I was lying And then you sailed along When you're speaking When you're saying I was standing Morning comes, sun's outside I get by without you I was lost, but now I'm found Telling you I get wise Morning comes, sun's outside I get by without you I was lost, but now I'm found Telling you I get wise Just a hopeless song Sun will come, snow will come And then you sail along When you're speaking I was silent, but I was lying I was silent, but I was lying And then you sailed along When you're speaking When you're talking I was listening Everything's hurt Everything's hurt Everything's hurt Everything's hurt Thank you. Thank you. Started off the set. I-G-B-O. That stands for Indigo Green. Brown. Orange. Gimme Gimme is the name of the tune. From their EP. Out a little bit earlier. This year. We followed that up with The Satisfaction. Lamb Land was the name of that tune. The Satisfaction from Seattle, Washington. Earth. Spelled with two E's on the end. Is the name of their record. Out a little bit earlier this year. On the sub-pop label. Then La Bisa Free. 1975. Remember my song. Is the LP. I got that. Is the name of the tune. From British artist. La Bisa Free. Author. Spoken word. Poet. Singer. Musician. Dude. That brings us right at the present time. Buildings coming up in Los Angeles. Buildings coming down. The return of Noggles. Out there in the San Gabriel Valley. And all this while the freeway flows. Around us every day. Like waters down a river. Time will take you on Jack. Yes. I love living here. And I love the summertime. Love Dorns. This is Neighborhood Love Radio. The musical extension of Neighborhood-Love.com. Which is a website devoted to street culture. Music. Food. Fashion. Graffiti. Etc. Check it out. A lot of good old graffiti stories. Events. Like, uh. Like coverage of last week's LA Story. Low-rated cultural event. Know why you're there? Why don't you stop by the shop page and check out, uh. T-shirts. Stickers. Skateboard decks. Etc. You tell them Johnny's. And they send you. I play, uh. I'm Samus Kudaibergen. I've been in a 90s hip-hop mood lately. I don't know about you. But, uh. It's sort of my favorite hip-hop era. And personally, although it may get me in trouble with some folks. I believe it's the last era where hip-hop had some soul. 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Just a lot of layers, a lot of textures. It's a good headphones record. You know what I mean? It's got like a real kind of a calm, nostalgic quality. to his voice, man. I dig it. I dig that record. That's on the Brainfeeder label, by the way. And Thundercat is playing Saturday, August 8th at the Low End Theory Club. It was at the Shrine Expo, I think. And he's there with Sam I Am, Jeebs, Gaslamp Killer, Earl Sweatshirt, a whole bunch of creative young folk. Killin' Killin' Killin' Killin' Killin' Killin' by the way loved ones if you need to email me for any reason please do so you can find me at neighborhoodloveradio at gmail.com neighborhoodloveradio at gmail.com this is tribe got more rhymes than the one that's got family no need to sweat our scenarios to gain some type of fame no shame in my game because i'll always be the same styles upon styles upon styles is what i have you want it just to fight for but you still don't know the half i sport new balance sneakers to avoid a narrow path messing around with just to catch the size of the i never have stuck because i'm not a half stuffer drink a lot of soda so they call me dr pepper refuse to compete with bs competition your name is special ed so won't you suck it with dimension i never walk this street think it's all about me even if you're a little bit of a bs even though deep in my heart it really could be i just try my best to like go all out somebody even say you're shorty black you're bugging out zulu nation mother's last creation minds get flooded ejaculation right on the two inch tape the abstract poet incognito runs the cape not the best not the worst and occasionally i close to get my point of course so bust the force as i go in between the grit and the dirt listen to the mission listen missus i do work um as a cracker monotone chilling up the jazz so get your own smoking r&b because they try to dupe me of the best of the but they can't do rap for us abstract original you can't get your own and that's pitiful i know i'd be the man if i cold yank the plug on r&b but i can't and that's the only way to get the best of me you're when you bugger you usually have a reason for the action sometimes you don't it's just for mere satisfaction people be hounding boys surrounding posting just like a migraine pounding you don't really fret you stay in your sense come apart you're feeling of absolute you're so off to another world deep in your mind for people seem to take that as being unkind oh yo he's acting stank really on a re-enactment a man of the fame not a man of the people believe that if you wanna but i tell you this much riding on the train with no dough sucks once again a case of your feet in my nikes if a crowd is in my room i'll say my please hip-hop is living can't yank the plug if you do the result you'll end up kind of low i am not an invalid although i used to smoke the weed out ali shaheed muhammad used to say i had to be out steaming on the threes with the crazy booming bedlams pushing off the real hard just so we can have the big fun when i left marusi i was boulevard standing at it battling an mc was when tip was at his maddest it was one mc after one mc what the world could they be wanting see from little old me do i have the formula to save the world or was it just because i used to swap the women and all the girls i'm the type of brother with the crazy extender hand kid here's my all my brothers i was all up with my man did supposed to be my man but now i wonder cause you're people i go out with the strongest and i separate the evils it's your brain against my mind my nose about to boot out or your nasty corners even though you say i'm bugged out I'm out. I'm out. I'm out. I'm out. I'm out. I'm out. I'm out. I'm out. I'm out. I'm out. I'm out. I'm out. I'm out. You got what you got, all you do, what you do, do, do What you got, all you do, what you do, do, do What you got, all you do, what you do, do, do What you got, all you do, what you do, do, do What you got, all you do, what you do, do, do What you got, all you do, what you do, do, do What you got, all you do, what you do, do, do, do What you got, all you do, what you do, do, do, do What you got, all you do, what you do, do, do, do What you got, all you do, what you do, do, do, do What you got, all you do, what you do, do, do, do, do What you got, all you do, what you do, do, do, do, do What you got, all you do, what you do, do, do, do, do What you got, all you do, what you do, do, do, do, do Projections. Two artists coming together. Two artists really great in their own right. Wolfie. Went for his eclectic dance soul funk numbers. Versus Projections, who is a.k.a. Mr. Dan Hasty. You may or may not know from the Lions or Orgone or many other projects. The guy's all over the place. Wolfie versus Projections. Scheduled on this program. On the Neighborhood Love Radio program. One week from tonight. Thursday. Indeed. The world is a ghetto. Tuned from I know Warhead does the tune. I'm not sure if they originated the song. But George, bouncing, giving it his little bit of a stank on there. From his in-flight record 1977. I'm going to let him get into it right now. Here we go. I'm going to let him get into it right now. Here we go. Here we go. Here we go. Here we go. Here we go. The world is a bit rough Yeah, yeah, yeah That's for me, that's for me That's for you, that's for you And we'll get to, get to Oh, oh, oh Do, do, do, do Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh Do, do, do, do Do, do, do, do Do, do, do, do Do, do, do, do Thank you. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you. Can't argue with that LP at all. Choose your weapon is the name of the LP. Belong is the name of the tune. Hiatus. Coyote. This is the JBs. Yep. You can have what I gave, but give me some more, say I'll be straight. You can have what I gave, but give me some more, say I'll be straight. You can have what I gave, but give me some more, say I'll be straight. You can have what I gave, but give me some more, say I'll be straight. You can have what I gave, but give me some more, say I'll be straight. You can have what I gave, but give me some more, say I'll be straight. Okay. Okay. Okay. Okay. Okay. Okay. Okay. You can have all the game, but give me some balls and I'll be straight then. I need some money. I need some money. I need some money. I need some money. I need some money. I need some money. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you. 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