I make beats, but i need lyrics on some stuff

topic posted Tue, May 24, 2005 - 10:21 AM by  komega
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I produce breakbeats, and I need a tight lyricist to drop some vocals.

I am from SF, but am livin in Davis, CA at the mo. I do travel to SF periodically so I can record there or in oaktown. There is significant interest in my music for publication and distribution in the global underground EDM scene, and I think some heavy or hard emcee lyrics would send my beats over the top.

This is not about money, so only people who want to contribute freely and hopefully help build a mutual discigraphy should take interest.

And, of course, some sample music for ya:

komega.no-thing.net/choons/NU/
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komega
San Francisco
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    Head feels like a big red balloon
    you got me so high I could sit on the moon
    Viens all poppin out oƒ my forehead
    Livin like the living undead, hungry for more head

    2 days later I still aint came
    but these girls are soldiers still saying my name
    I seek a release, for a moment of clarity
    It is my belief, your ceremony will take care of me

    scantily clad and primarily gaunt
    your frame is painting I ought to haunt
    mixing up my oils within the sediments
    Im brushing your skin with forbidden pigments

    covered with intent glistening in a blush
    Your orphices are yawning awakening hush
    You could turn a sober man into a lush
    you body so tart like a lemonade crush

    stretch out my claw like a purring house cat
    Ill hang you from my shoulders yeah I do it like that
    Call you tall girl but to me your just a handful
    I can freak you out by the light of a candle

    wax on wax off wax that ass like a machine
    Skin on skin like an irish boxing match
    Rippling and Grippling now Im tickling your spleen
    now your pussy wearing a thong eye patch

    Electric shock therapy make you shit
    till your face look like you aint quite dead yet
    your memory of me may be inaccurate
    could be the effect of the pipe we hit

    I'll make you short circuit, till your hips start to kick.
    hard to swallow? you cant beat that with a stick.
    Yes I agree I lay it on thick
    my tongue got more moves than a jagger name' mick

    When our skin touch I'm consumed by disaster
    bodies moving slower, but my brain is moving faster
    Every little centimeter feels like a mile
    You are the watts on my blue hot wire

    A penny saved is a penny earned
    dear little penny has a lot to learn
    this will hurt me more then it hurts you
    this will hurt penny patience is a virtue

    Take the time to stop and smell the roses
    There are so many positions there are so many poses
    good things come to those who wait
    good thing I like it bad eh I dont tempt fate

    I make no suppositions no I don't postulate
    If you have the body Im'a get you now or late
    No limitations I do not confabulate
    By the end of this song I will have you on a plate

    A recently finished song,

    I have a beat I intend to do this over, but if you have something in mind I might throw it over that.

    www.berkeleycomposer.com/fucki....1.mp3

    I havent got enough singers to perform choral parts liek the one in the chorus live, yet.

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