no good
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pantera'nin vulgar display of power albumunden en saglam politik/toplumsal mesajli $arkilarindan biridir. tam adi no good (attack the radical). 101% proof pantera attitude iceren bir $arkidir. pek bilinmeyen, calinmayan bir $arkidir ama, sirf $u sozler icin bile eli opulesi, ba$in uzerine konasi bir yapittir:
no chance, not for a minute
not for a second i won't be defensive
i'm straight out in my opinion
you'd better listen to a man who knows what he is saying
i've seen your side
you run and hide for the mere fact that you feel inferior
be superior and know your interior
hani bir adama kopek oldugunu, it oldugunu, a$agilik oldugunu, o degil feri$tahi gelse de fikirden cayilmayacagini daha guzel anlatan ba$ka sozler de sarfedilebilir ama, gonul bunlara takilir kalir i$te sevgili dostlar... bari sozlerin tamamini sunayim da keyifler peki$sin*:
in the states
there's a problem with race
because of ignorant past burned fires
from evolution
we've been killing each other
i figure man should have it down to a science
no chance
not for a minute
not for a second
i won't be defensive
i'm straight out in my opinion
you'd better listen to a man who knows what he is saying
i've seen your side
you run and hide for the mere fact that you feel inferior
be superior
and know your interior
race, pride, prejudice
black man, white man
no stand
live in the past
we make it last
a hated mass
no solution
mind pollution
for revolution
so low behold my eyes
this land of fools will rise
no good
for no one
you blame oppression and play the role of criminals
to rape and burn show progress is minimal
white hoods and militants you know it's such a pity
living, breathing
violence in your city
if one man
had one home
in one world
held live alone without variety
full of anxiety
no one to point at, question
or even talk to -- in his private grave
no matter what color
he wouldn't be saved from hell
he dwells
a closed mind playing the part of prison cells
race, pride, prejudice
black man, white man
no stand
live in the past
we make it last
a hated mass
no solution
mind pollution
for revolution
so low behold my eyes
this land of fools will rise
no good
for no one! -
bir de hani benziyor diye
(bkz: its no good) -
you're no good for me,
i don't need nobody.
don't need no one,
that's no good for me.
(bkz: the prodigy) -
tam ismi: no good/start the dance
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ing. işe yaramaz, değersiz kişi veya obje
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klibi de kendisi de ayrı leziz olan prodigy şarkısı. şarkıyı dinleyip kayıtsız kalmak imkansız; alpay özalan gibi istiklal marşı söylettirir adama.
edit. klibi ne lezizi, gelmiş geçmiş en iyi müzik videosudur. -
plan b tarafından grime dünyasına dahil edilen prodigy orijinli parça. stop motion video; peter gabriel ve the cure dalgalanması yaşatıyor.
burdan yakın: http://www.boardsmag.com/…ningroom/musicvideos/2105 -
kanimca elektronik muzik adina devrim tadinda bir parca. yerin altindan* ustune* cikan oncu birlik. elektronik muzigin danstan cok daha fazla sey ifade edebilecegini, ya da sadece soyle desek de olur; bir seyler ifade edebilecegini gostermis, kesinlikle eskimeyen bir yapiya da sahip tanim niteliginde bir sarkidir. bir muzik dalini sevmiyor, dinlemiyor, sallamiyor olabiliriz fakat iyi muzik her zaman ovguyu hak eder.
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kanımca zamanında bir çok nu-metal grubunun riff arakladığı sağlam pantera şarkısı.
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süper bir nappy roots parçası.
[b stille]
yooooo!
i said yooooo!
for all them industry haters that said we couldn't do it...
this for my country thug street yeagas!
you know we gon'
[hook]
smoke good, drink good, eat good, fleetwood
nickel bag of funk'll make a country yeaga sleep good
yo' hood, my hood, tote heat, sho' should
folk round here be up to no good
[verse 1]
[skinny deville]
my yeaga lookin like one of them days
i got a franklin in my pocket, with this lint like a slave
and 20 cent to my name, tryna make this crime pay
money spent, ben gone, left me with the hamil-ton
window tint, same ol' song
lincoln on a sack, with the fifty-dat
bump my song, get drunk, get it crunk
country-fried, pack a blunt
erything tight, volume 2 off in the trunk, bump
in a slump, head-shot got me pumped like a gauge
turn the page, flip the script
hit the script jump, shorty with the dump
in the hatchback, ass fat
nickel bag of funk, caught a skunk in a rat trap
sat back, hit it once, hit it twice, pass that
mashed-out, fleetwood, cadillac, headed south
woodgrain, pure grain, hold it in and let it out
bouncin' like a bunny hunny, tell the shorty set it out
get in where we fit in, we gon' try our best to sell it out
[hook 2x]
[verse 2]
[b stille]
we makes it hot for 'em, feel the flames
who seperate the real from lames
yeaga b stille's his name
(where you from?)
the ville, lagrange, to mills and fane
look how far louisville's done came!
now break it down
i like my pockets fat
and my weed green
and my liquor brown
and my hens clean
with they panties down
and a beat that keep my yeagas bouncin, bouncin, bouncin, bouncin
check, check
my mic vocals, is like choke-holds
fetch the billfold that my cheese is in
and purchase a nickel to help me breathe again
i'm from a place where blood spills and stains
filled with drug deals and gangs
yeagas with gold grills and thangs
drink up, fill ya tanks, spill ya drinks
it's nappy, dawg, untamed
southern slang, unchanged
we sendin' slugs through ya brain
(fuck what you know, good)
and all my thugs, for the sane
[hook 2x]
[verse 2]
[fish scales]
a cool cat, with a pimp hat
cup fulla gin-jack
dreaded out, throwin up deuces
when i'm headed out
slice it up and bet it out, 5-0-4
throw the prices up and set it out
real niggaz never doubt
swerve to the calico, give me a deuce of that
make it 2 of that, pack a tip, flush a optimo
keep the change, got to go
flirt, tryna talk dirty
georgia-bred, you can tell by my hawk jersey
hit me up if you get off early
then i dap out, so clean
yo honey actin' mo' mean
napped-out, momma asking me "what's all that 'bout?"
say i got big plans, look slim but mapped-out
country boy with country game
never spittin' nothin' lame
get paid to rap, still a dap like ain't nothin' changed
my shit stay nappy, split ends stay happy
bad threads must've came from his pappy
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