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Limited run of high-quality compact discs, includes entire album lyrics and full colour album art. (Limited run of 300.)
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lyrics
SOCKS: We bringing that breakfast in bed, only substitute breakfast for rhymes and swap that cozy nest for ya head. Bless. Heads bob like animals on a carousel. I slowly woke from a dream noticing the parallels. Gently down a stream, floatin on a whale’s back, wind whisperin like P Diddy sayin ‘take that’. Up north reverberatin like a lake cracked, I watched my name roll away on a train track.
AQUA: Who found gold? Who was the dummy who put a price on it, and made a life lesser? That's life lessons that I should know. Notebly writing books, the way these lines tell stories, get goosebumps from the chills, just chill, I get chills from side effects of a pill, that enlightens, bligh me it blind me. Choreograph a heist, that in heightens our spending habits on this art form, the flow it's drowning nigga's facades.
TOGETHER: It’s like peace to the run-around. We turn the under to a wonder-ground. Two voices melt beats to a butter sound. Das it- show’s over like “Shut ‘er down”. It’s like peace to the run-around. We turn the under to a wonder-ground. Two voices melt beats to a butter sound. Das it- show’s over like “Shut ‘er down”.
AQUA: You can bet: put me in a pool with bricks, weighing me down i guarantee you they won't find the evidence, yo, you won't see me getting me tacky, claim you a got body, I claim drugs are bad mm-kay mister Mackey. You just high you talking crazy aswell, Arabian smell, you must want me raiden your cell, in your bubble I can smellage your grill, your pheromones I can tell, you ain't ready for this lyrical Hell.
SOCKS: Dressed in camo rode a camel into Camelot. The plants danced panoramic round a magic rock.Kangaroos with some cameras took some candid shots when I shook hands with a panda and an astronaut. Shed doubts plate of sprouts over tempeh was known to the people in my circle as the Sensei. I saw the monster from the Loch Ness poke up, then I heard Aquakultre laughing and I woke up.
TOGETHER: It’s like peace to the run-around. We turn the under to a wonder-ground. Two voices melt beats to a butter sound. Das it- show’s over like “Shut ‘er down”. It’s like peace to the run-around. We turn the under to a wonder-ground. Two voices melt beats to a butter sound. Das it- show’s over like “Shut ‘er down”.
credits
from HOLOS,
released May 10, 2019
Written and Performed by Aquasocks (Aquakultre and Ghettosocks). Produced by Bix (AKA Intjay). Recorded and mixed by Uncle Fester at Satellite Studio, Halifax, NS. Mastered by Tom Rogers at Atomix Media, Los Angeles.
Someone that I follow here on Bandcamp bought this. And then I got a notification in my email. And it looked interesting so I listened. And I liked it. Now I own it. Andrew Dubber
Awesome concept, super talented MCs and fire beats. Outstanding album. Chocolate Bars, God Mode, Let the Boy Watch, Kings and Shum Shum among the classics on this one. caderock
