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Includes unlimited streaming via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality downloads of Вярата е спасението (Single) 2021, Бели пясъци (Single) 2020, Вода (Single) 2019, Raw Pride (Double Album) 2017, Close... Yet Far (EP) 2014, Moving Target (EP) 2013, Sound Temple (Double Album) 2012, and В годините назад (Double Album) 2009.
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TG:
Pero brat odi sedni, pa vidi nazad pogledni
kolko smo napravile za KU rap rabote vredni
pogledni KU dijalekt kude ga odnesesmo
pa od kude smo, pretstavismo ga mesto
i smeshno gi beshe na pochetak k'd chuesva
teknue li ti za kumanovski k'd ni se smeesva
smeesva dok ne gu poruku razbrasva
pa posle poshtovanje, a ego raperi zakjutasva
Pero:
Od nas doznasva shto e na rap sushtina
kako se pretstavlja grad i Oktomvriska okolina
vekjina ke se seti na malski muabeti
pamtish li na slube kako vecher ni proleti
odma izleti nova tema za pishuvanje
prvi probe u RTK pravesmo za snimanje
na ogovaranje se smeesmo na raperi bedni
ke gi stavesmo u pesmu da beva vredni
TG:
Da besva vredni ke besva joshte tuja
po "Izveshtaj od Oktomvrisku" ne sam gi chuja
a mi tuja nash stil si gradesmo s's godine
striktno KU lirike, uvek tvrd bit vodi ne
vidi gle i po tolko godine nema mekano
Podzeman stil i nishto slichno,nishto razlicno
znaesh li shto kef e shto ne se smenismo
kazhamo shto imamo, period od zhivot ga snimismo
Pero:
Razbismo ga majk josh od prezentaciju
produkcija ni zvucheshe kako od kanalizaciju
inspiraciju od situaciju momentalnu crpimo
kazhasmo shto mislimo, i shto ne mozhe da trpimo
krpimo kesh da idu u Skopje majk da kupu
pamtish li k'd ga izmislismo ime na grupu?
da asocira klupu, podrum, beton
da smo naj underground beshe fazon
TG:
Daa Sure mikrofon b'sh pamtu k'd ga zemasmo
pa ripnasmo, kude mene podrum ga svetnasmo
pa skimnasmo opremu za da pravimo rapchugu
sobirasmo ga materijal za "Izveshtaj Od Oktomvrisku"
uz old school pravesmo si ga film
s's nash tim, dodavaj-cim, dodavaj-cim
pa film se skrshi k'd se PC poeba
na sred album, a bez pare, godina ni propadna
Pero:
A za spot k'd propadna na Spilberga ideja
s'g k'd razmislu i po glupu ne sam videja
nekoj beshe doneja cvet pa se napushismo
teknue ti odvaj nekolko kadri snimismo
ugushismo od prashinu i reflektori upereni
snimasmo ozbiljnu temu s's face iscereni
odbereni beva ljudi za spot u pozadinu
k'd mi tekne na sve od smejanje se skinu
TG:
I ja se skinu,uvek na toj k'd ke mi tekne
Kiro filmsku karijeru s's spot sakashe da stekne
pa me dzvekne fleshbek album k'd ga odnesesmo
da ni ga isproducira metalac, pa tachni nesmo
i tuj ga edesmo godinu komaj
materijal drzha ni samo, pa ga zemamo na kraj
pa naj t'k Hagenith ni pomogna
ne vikna, mastering akna, albumche pukna
Pero:
Pukna i promocija konechno u Cube
redno beshe da gi ispucamo rime kup
grub kumanovski rap da se raschue
da se znae koj revolucioner tuj e
da ne chuev delesmo ga album po drzhavu
nema ga u cd-shop pa po poshtu ga dostavu
da zabravu nema prva svirka u Sokolanu
ostvari se s'n na golemu binu da zastanu
TG:
Pa na stranu pochnava po nastupi da ne trazhiv
vrtesva kazhi, od festivali, radia zakazhi
kazhi pochna naglo za nas da se zbori
2012tu ss Public Enemy na "Skopje Gori"
gori "Shtip Hop" 2011tu
"Bus" i "Bosh Fest", "Hip Hop Kamp" 2012tu
2013tu "Revolution", "Basker", "Open Strumica"
i josh mnogo drugi izmedju shto ja ne gi spomna
Pero:
Ostana kup nastupi, klubovi, publika
nauchiva ljudi kako da se napravi razlika
procenisva koj e iskren s's chist obraz
dok se vrtimo u etar kako po ruke fas
za nas svak ljubitel na rap e chuja
kazhi brat Oktomvrisku koj gu e prochuja
i pa tuja i pa slube i nova tema retro
uvek ke ostanemo podzemni kako metro
REF: Podzeman Efekt podzemni kako metro
Podzeman Efekt uvek s's zvuk retro
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[Verse 1]
I strive for serenity, provide for my kin in need
Try to throw aside all the emnity, remember me
As a man of honor with a code of valor and virtue
Loyal but trust I have good reason if I desert you
When we part, there are no words due
All roads must cross or fork
I appreciate the shared stage of the journey, but in the end
Alone I walk, until my soles are worn out
On this road to perdition as perceived by those who don't listen
And those that took heed know the difference
Between a slow progress and failure
I ponder what lies yonder, when karma took effect on my persona
And the toll I could exact justly, pay dues and receive them
What limitations must I exceed then?
Ambition pains as blood diseases, depressed
I often wondered if death was the only way to peace and freedom
[Chorus 1]
Celebrate life, do not mourn death
It's part of the game, to not be a part of the game
It's easy to follow suit, much harder to reign
Or to walk on your own to the Farplane
[Chorus 2]
Celebrate life, do not mourn death
Advice attained, through a life of pain
I meditate daily, isolated from the strife and strain
Eyes closed to prepare for my final day
[Verse 2]
Our voyage is one of coping with defeat, laughing in the face
Of the odds, stacked against us, tasting victory gloatingly
Despair is when hope leaves it seed in enemy soil
But when disaster's averted, it was worth the toil
Your plan's to fail, if you fail at planning
I fell down hard, but afterwards soared high, like Galilean cannons
I look through jaded lenses but remain adventurous
Enough to muster the required strength to take the distance
And explore whether our fate is friendship or battle
This warrior poet likes to state Invictus
Stare beyond the mask and see I cater to thinkers
Strength, a taunt and charisma are hook, bait and the sinker
I heard history was written by the victor
Took his story with a grain of salt and picked up the quill
To have a dead track for the train of thought, get aboard
And make sure it gets abroad as I walk to the Farplane...
[Chorus 1]
[Chorus 2]
[Chorus 1]
[Chorus 2]
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Отварам прозор, повторно црно па се прозевам
Tи пушташ телевизор и гледаш боја розева
Jас сурова реалност, бегам во веце повраќам
Пушташ социјална мрежа, кликаш ми се допаѓа!
Духот закоравен но важно блеска ново руво
Отпорот заборавен, зар никој не го боли курот?
Народот заслепен дека ја има власта
се фрла ласта за лидерите на пропаста
Вистината се кашка, зуцни ке те кастрат
За слободата се молчи дека е решеткаста
Во бунар летаргичен нурнат е младежот
Оптимистички настроен, но ги чека падежот
Трудот неценет, за живеачка нема вадеж
Лебот е земен со грабеж од високиот сталеж
Празниот фрижидер е навика, живот јадосан
Наводно спасен ако си партиски бојадисан
Тие живеат, со наши пари дивеат
Ние сме тие што играат како што ни свират
Факултет, диплома, гарсоњера под кирија
Само ти сонувај како животот е милина!
Гневот се повеќе и повеќе молкум се вовира
Шепотат жалби, поплаки но со тоа нема промена!
Попрво би избрал гасна комора
него да постанам слуга на курвинските говеда!
реф.
Вирус во ткивото на „Здравото" Општество
Не лечи антибиотик, нескротлив во паметот
(First you gotta destroy and then rebuild)
Канцерогени од секад системот не не` променил
Вирус во ткивото на „Здравото" Општество
Не лечи антибиотик, нескротлив во паметот
Умот слободен, срцево пуно со мржња
(Dominate, infiltrate, and feel great till it burns down)
Добредојде во големиот град, упс во големото село
Па тука нема граѓани, се` се сељаци во одело
Луѓе со тело и лице ко сите но сите безлични ко клонови
Во овој Храбар Нов Свет цел на живот да се подновиш
Не да се подобриш ко човек
Кога доблест е да си глуп ќе останеш ти таков довек
Злобен, но сокакот по кој си пошол ќор е
Немој да бидеш доброволно дел од планот против тебе скроен!
Зашто да дадеш се` на класен медал златен
А ти да останеш бронзен - во филм конзумеризам возен
Ти си споредна улога во главната е систем грозен
Со притаен мотив е како Кајзер Созе
Молзени до цедило а социјални
Кога живееме во општество на легален криминал
Од мал сублиминално алчен за капитал
Од таа желба за материјал, и јалдаз, ќе рмбаш ко амал
Абдал на гол газ таламбас под власта чија гнасна класа
Лижеш гз ко гнаса, за да дадат ас од јанѕа да те спасат
За нив си пас под астал, на ти коска да не касаш
Аристотел кажа има цар има и ропска раса
На проста маса прост менталитет
Строен во ред - нема идентитет на твојот ентитет
Во стихови на лист сум рецензент од памет тресам гнев
Дека од таков смет за крв ме фаќа жед, ПА ОДИ ЕБИ СЕ!
Погледни се зашто те плукам викаш кукам
Умри глупак, само искреност од плуќа се дур срце лупа!
реф. x2
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[Chorus: Concrete Cee]
From the bottom to air, leap of faith in reverse
To the top of the stairs, defy gravity, the promise is there
No fear, as I topple the lair
Of the dragon, crushing columns in pairs
[Verse 1: Concrete Cee]
Thru the dark regions, towards hoods unknown
Stripped the armor from my body, as fate's threads are sown
And I, trust the process, by heart, gut and logic
Wrote the codex nine years ago and still live by it
With Calligraphy of Pain scribed the Grimoire
The magic was dark, sound wizards told me "make ten more"
Then I did, close one lid, let the arrow of extrication
Unlock the last secret of the Sin War
It was hidden in plain sight like a threat
Thinly veiled, not a message to forget
It said that balance was sought, and to find that
You must unlearn all of the fallacies taught
Both sides of the Force hold wisdom
Yet if you dwell on your pains, no situation is winsome
The faces in my past all show the same symptoms
One false move eradicates all the good ones
Destruction trumps creation in simplicity
Emotion trumps logic when it comes to affectivity
Master Your Emotions, the healing is wholesome
I'm tired from the walking and yet I won't run
My inner bulb ain't attached to the glow of the sun
In fact, the colder it gets, the bolder I come
As my soles touch solid ground, file and rank
Of the enemy becomes irrelevant as their hometowns
Shield on the left arm, mace in the right hand
You can classify my conviction as frightening
I was destined to fight kings, not bow before them
Which includes he who ordered the destruction of Sodom
It includes he who ordered the corruption of morals
It includes he who doesn't put love before all things
I vow to harness my inner light when I'm in darkness
All else is heartless, I won't walk with
Those who not know their calling, who follow the hordes
And then install, the same mentality in their offspring
Some might say the war is but lost
And it's those who are my enemies, I promise their fall...
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VPD - Back In The 90's
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[Chorus: Concrete Cee]
From the bottom to air, leap of faith in reverse
To the top of the stairs, defy gravity, the promise is there
No fear, as I topple the lair
Of the dragon, crushing columns in pairs
[Verse 1: Concrete Cee]
Thru the dark regions, towards hoods unknown
Stripped the armor from my body, as fate's threads are sown
And I, trust the process, by heart, gut and logic
Wrote the codex nine years ago and still live by it
With Calligraphy of Pain scribed the Grimoire
The magic was dark, sound wizards told me "make ten more"
Then I did, close one lid, let the arrow of extrication
Unlock the last secret of the Sin War
It was hidden in plain sight like a threat
Thinly veiled, not a message to forget
It said that balance was sought, and to find that
You must unlearn all of the fallacies taught
Both sides of the Force hold wisdom
Yet if you dwell on your pains, no situation is winsome
The faces in my past all show the same symptoms
One false move eradicates all the good ones
Destruction trumps creation in simplicity
Emotion trumps logic when it comes to affectivity
Master Your Emotions, the healing is wholesome
I'm tired from the walking and yet I won't run
My inner bulb ain't attached to the glow of the sun
In fact, the colder it gets, the bolder I come
As my soles touch solid ground, file and rank
Of the enemy becomes irrelevant as their hometowns
Shield on the left arm, mace in the right hand
You can classify my conviction as frightening
I was destined to fight kings, not bow before them
Which includes he who ordered the destruction of Sodom
It includes he who ordered the corruption of morals
It includes he who doesn't put love before all things
I vow to harness my inner light when I'm in darkness
All else is heartless, I won't walk with
Those who not know their calling, who follow the hordes
And then install, the same mentality in their offspring
Some might say the war is but lost
And it's those who are my enemies, I promise their fall...
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[Verse 1]
Silent goodbyes, recall what was shared
Then, darkening skies, all of it's impaired
Since, often I cry, to lighten what I bear
I can alter the air of a room, by just being there
My melancholia's a blanket
At times inspired by a spirit, never got to thank it
The fountain from which I draw is ornamented
A pantheon of deep thinkers, all of them are standing
Tall in their marble likeness, the spring from which
The flow emerges, is twice as rich, in the sense
That no such thing as time exists, when I write
These scripts, life can hinge on a dice pitched
The eyes are six, that's you and I with our ajnas
Aligned with the seventh chakra, can't share
What we see, but we see beyond matter when it's darker
It's not the final session, just a proffer
[Hook]
This is wisdom of the holocrons, gathered through the years
Now hidden in the darkest corners of the mind
Reflect self and you will find
Synchronicity with present time, and the divine essence within
Balance of the Yang and the Yin
A language of its own when it's channelled through the pen
Write to sustain life, battle with the jinns
All we ever do is sin and repent
[Verse 2]
On the, road to perdition, forgot where the exit was
Never thought that good intention becomes anathema
Continue living life in spite, following this vision
Of giving love like it is part of my mission
I was, born a nurturer, challenged early
Late bloomer, glad I made my mistakes sooner than others
Sculpture of life, molded by strife, yet underneath
The broken ice, the token surprise, a golden heart
Once a quicksilver tongue but now I hold the thought
Focused, on watching the culprit, if he wants a part
I'm, cold as calculus, youthful as the fountain
You doubters do not amount to, as pessimism isn't a
Survivor's trait, take your pick, my side is the one
Where we kill'em with kindness, sending rivals friendly reminders
That our stories became paint, then chiseled into the walls
Of the pantheon, they're still thinking that it can't be done
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
Wasn't one of the leaders, just went ahead in quiet
Went where noone'd follow, settled by the fire
Only being to feel it, madness can inspire
No believing is needed, no members in the choir
Memories of the days of old, when a smile was rare
Faded away, in favor of serenity
Used to wonder aloud who would remember me
Fondly, glancing proudly at those who used to doubt me
None of it matters now, casualties are mourned, sure
But reasons they are gone for are no longer pondered
Once vaunted, now taunted, a lightyear glare
Scorns repeat offenders, why issue more warnings?
Certain things certain people certainly will never learn
As long as you deem yourself the teacher
Cause lessons abound, beyond words, sitting on a bench
In the park, glad to be on this Earth...
[Hook]
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[Verse 1]
My pengame is wildstyle, ears only
Confidential documents traded via wifi for currency
Toy writers soak up like paint-eaters, but why
Let it worry me? The hat I sport, even heads never wore
Your decorum is decor, I deplore
Whoever declares war in them forums
I unleashed firestorms in them auditoriums
You never held a mic in your hand in front of all of them
All bets are off, I zero in on the green
Watch the ball as it moves, so where it comes to a halt is foreseen
That is no mean feat and rare, like those on a song
With me that you seldomly hear, I think it's fear
On their parts, I'm a pulsating star on them vinyl decks
Y'all only make the joints pop like a chiroprac'
It was peace then but now y'all watch Con too
Responding to the vital threat to your spinal tract
[Hook 2x]
I'm burning heads on a stake
Lighting my path through dark caves, who will stand in my way?
The spells in the book transfer magic to the blade
But the mightiest of pens have enchanted the page
[Verse 2]
Formulaic fucks forfeit every fucking follicle
When I radiate rays in wavelengths and rhyme through you
Altering cells, the half-life is every past life
Times the seconds spent in solitude writing bars of doom
Rappers only 'head of him, because I want them to
Give a rival's semblance to the Paladin, as I am who
The veterans honor, one half of me's a bawdy bard of war
The other is a stoic poet quoted by the broken skies
Precipitation of wisdom, these grey clouds you see
Are actually the matter storing greater lyrics
Than minds you placed your faith in, my thunder'll break their spirits
As lightning strikes the liars, who say that they made a living
Paid a pittance, and they can't seem to get up off them trees
So you know they're straight kiddin' when they're spitting
Their bars've made their prison, mines may resemble a panopticon
How else elucidate the vision? Just listen!
[Hook 4x]
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[Verse 1]
Silent goodbyes, recall what was shared
Then, darkening skies, all of it's impaired
Since, often I cry, to lighten what I bear
I can alter the air of a room, by just being there
My melancholia's a blanket
At times inspired by a spirit, never got to thank it
The fountain from which I draw is ornamented
A pantheon of deep thinkers, all of them are standing
Tall in their marble likeness, the spring from which
The flow emerges, is twice as rich, in the sense
That no such thing as time exists, when I write
These scripts, life can hinge on a dice pitched
The eyes are six, that's you and I with our ajnas
Aligned with the seventh chakra, can't share
What we see, but we see beyond matter when it's darker
It's not the final session, just a proffer
[Hook]
This is wisdom of the holocrons, gathered through the years
Now hidden in the darkest corners of the mind
Reflect self and you will find
Synchronicity with present time, and the divine essence within
Balance of the Yang and the Yin
A language of its own when it's channelled through the pen
Write to sustain life, battle with the jinns
All we ever do is sin and repent
[Verse 2]
On the, road to perdition, forgot where the exit was
Never thought that good intention becomes anathema
Continue living life in spite, following this vision
Of giving love like it is part of my mission
I was, born a nurturer, challenged early
Late bloomer, glad I made my mistakes sooner than others
Sculpture of life, molded by strife, yet underneath
The broken ice, the token surprise, a golden heart
Once a quicksilver tongue but now I hold the thought
Focused, on watching the culprit, if he wants a part
I'm, cold as calculus, youthful as the fountain
You doubters do not amount to, as pessimism isn't a
Survivor's trait, take your pick, my side is the one
Where we kill'em with kindness, sending rivals friendly reminders
That our stories became paint, then chiseled into the walls
Of the pantheon, they're still thinking that it can't be done
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
Wasn't one of the leaders, just went ahead in quiet
Went where noone'd follow, settled by the fire
Only being to feel it, madness can inspire
No believing is needed, no members in the choir
Memories of the days of old, when a smile was rare
Faded away, in favor of serenity
Used to wonder aloud who would remember me
Fondly, glancing proudly at those who used to doubt me
None of it matters now, casualties are mourned, sure
But reasons they are gone for are no longer pondered
Once vaunted, now taunted, a lightyear glare
Scorns repeat offenders, why issue more warnings?
Certain things certain people certainly will never learn
As long as you deem yourself the teacher
Cause lessons abound, beyond words, sitting on a bench
In the park, glad to be on this Earth...
[Hook]
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Bradata: BRD Bulgaria
1996-2003 - Източен клан & ZP Crew member:
2007 - Joined Dusted Wax Kingdom
netlabel.
2009 - Joined Bass Warriors crew under the moniker Controller 66
2010 - Started "Drum Bassment" Radioshow with Bass Warriors Crew
2011 - Started "Trip-hop Laboratory" Radioshow with Virus Inethic
... more
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