Mentionsy

What we need, the Lord will give us All we want, we carry with us You know where I can be found Where the rainbow hits the ground I'm not alone, not afraid Not alone, not afraid Of this bird Little old bird This bird Left his cage

Nazywa się ona Cooking the Books.

A teraz posłuchajcie utworu The World Is Cold z Mantrum i Jane Tyrell.

To teraz klasyk, b-boyowy klasyk, The Mexican.

W wykonaniu współczesnym The Soul Rootsów i Soul King Band.

She is done with this crisis Let's get on with the next

She is out with his crisis Let's get on with the next

But that was only in his mind He was sailing He never really seemed to notice Vision failing Cause that was all part of the high Sweat was pouring He couldn't take it The room was exploding He might not make it Please, children, would you listen?

Let the music Let the music set your soul on fire and take

Almost there brothers!

If you wanna say I'm stupid Go ahead and say it loud bitch And there's one little thing you don't know What goes around comes around bitch Did I ever disrespect you?

53. odcinka, moi drodzy, i tym razem rozmawiamy o takiej legendarnej grupie, jaką są The Last Poets.

Więc polecam posłuchać sobie odcinka o tej grupie, a tymczasem tradycyjnie puszczę wam jedną nutę i tym razem to wyjątkowo nie są The Last Poets, konkretnie, tylko jest to jeden z nich,

Polega to na tym, że leci muza grana przez Kool & The Gang, bardzo funkująca, a Lightning Rod opowiada historię Hustlera właśnie.

I was young and cool And shot a bad game of pool And hustled all the chimps I could find Well now they call me sport Cause I pushed the bar short And loved all the women to death I partied hard And packed a mean ride And could knock you out With a right or a left

I learned to shoot pool, playing hooky from the school.

After ten the age of nine.

And by the time I was eleven, I could pad roll seven and down me a whole quart of wine.

I was making it a point to smoked me a joint At least once during the course of a day And I was snorting skag while other kids played tag And my elders went to church to pray I pitched pennies and downed bennies And played the horses at the track I wanted cards against tremendous odds And my favorite game was blackjack