Emcee Killa & Grim Reaperz - Lost Property feat. Theme (Cuts : Chinch 33) - Video
PUBLISHED:  Apr 25, 2015
DESCRIPTION:
Available in Digital, CD & Vinyl 12"
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Bandcamp : https://grimreaperz.bandcamp.com/album/zapatista
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Amazon : http://www.amazon.fr/dp/B00O20M7Y6

Official website : http://www.emceekilla.com/

Credits :
Produced by Grim Reaperz
featuring Theme (Real Talk Records)
Mix : Soundsizer
Mastering : Supervillain (Grim Reaperz)
Distributor : Modulor Pro
Label : CP Records & Just Listen Records / 2015

Lyrics :
Take the mic, play the pipes of a knowledging breed,
Laser sight, razor light watching Golem retreat
Honour the weak, never that, the dishonourable thieves,
Modernists preach, sell a gat, let the dog off the lead,
Wallow in grief? This is time to be off of your seat,
This ain’t an opera scene, its hip hop with a theme,
Never stop for the team I got a lot to achieve and,
What’s not hot, flops, stocks boxed to the ceiling,
Monolith feature, qualities leaking,
Like a thick teacher teaching about astronomies obliqueness,
Poverty increasing, Horace, Dean and freedom,
Pot a seed and eat from what you feed em frequent,
Please believe me, conspiracies are easy,
Industries release and profit pyramid theories,
Condominium regions, non-forgiving in feeling,
What exists with a reason’s on a mission to teach em,

Ey yo its Killah and Theme
Combined a killing machine
The kinda illest mc’s who ride the sickest of beats
You guys that pillage the scene your time has finished believe
Your rhymes are fictitious breeze i find them fickle and weak
Fathering your arse we’ll start with a kick in the teeth
No retreat no surrender till you sit in your seat admitting defeat with shit in your briefs now listen to we
Spit free’s that bitches wish their writtens could be
So don’t ever let these wak rappers force feed you lies
Portraying what the corporates have bought and designed
The words of the devil in informal disguise
Performed awfully shite but you all still comply
Your thoughts are recycled you talk what they write
Don’t walk like you’re headless and get caught in the hype
Make your own power moves bring a war to the fight
Coz hip hop is purest in its rawest of types.

This is Killa bringing back what was stolen from rap,
Who’s he? This is Theme throwing foes off the map,
What you at? On a journey to hold it in tact,
Cos this scene’s on the verge of a total collapse
We hit back like we’re holding a bat,
Impact from the force like a solar attack,
Swift jabs, honour swords like a soldier in action,
Don’t act, get stung if you’re slow to react


Gotta make this immense, raising the fence,
You take a text book approach and erase the suspense,
Homemade we elect, don’t waste we invent,
Own pace we attempt, bold bass we inject,
Thrown straight in the thames, like the Krays from the end,
Of the east, blown brains from the pen on the sheets,
Cold taste of revenge thats sweet,
Best served with the dead and deceased in the depths of beneath,
If it’s valley of the kings or a gladiator ring,
Or its famine stricken Africans where man became a king,
And the families begin, makes you stand up and just think,
Use it as basis, to expand on what you’re in,
Don’t act like act a manikin, you’re challenging to win,
Plenty battle in your tackle never fabricate and spin,
Putting K in the Killa never have me on the brink,
So I face and deliver cos you’re lacking what I bring

It’s the illest in the flesh you now rocking with the best mate
Let me not digress but get this stress of my chest plate
Detonate a fresh take which resonates your head aches
Regurgitating phrases till you deafened and in check mate
Take your best take make it better and progress
Till its evidently blessed coz we aint settling for less
We eradicate the snakes from the scene clean the mess
And we educate the kids tell them listen Caxton Press
Its Theme and Killa
Supreme being ill figures
With pristine sixteens that split spleens and livers
Release darts so fast the slip stream is vicious
Wanna be mc’s claim they the scenes militia
But they ain’t even heard of Rakim and Dilla
That seems real misguided on some ill-advised shit and you will revise it or get killed when I hit
This is beats rhymes and life and how I define it
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