Showing newest 33 of 63 posts from March 2009. Show older posts
Showing newest 33 of 63 posts from March 2009. Show older posts
31.3.09
30.3.09
Big On MF Doom
"As you call em, they call you when they need something
Trees for the blunt 'n, to g's for the frontin'
I found a way to get piece of mind for years
And left the hell alone, turn a deaf ear to the cellular phone
Send me a letter, or better, we could see each other in real life
Just so you could feel me like a steel knife
At least so you could see the white of they eyes
Bright wit surprise, once they finish spittin lies
Asssociates, is your boys, your girls, bitches, niggaz, homies?
close, but really don't know me
Mom, dad, comrade, peeps, brothers, sisters, duns, dunnies
Some come around when they need some money
Others make us laugh like the Sunday funnies
Fam be around whether you paid or bummy
You could either ignore this advice, or take it from me
Be too nice and people take you for a dummy
So nowadays he ain't so friendly
Actually they wouldn't even made a worthy enemy
Read the signs: no feeding the baboon
Seeing as how they got ya back bleeding from the stab wounds
Ya'll know the dance, they smile in ya face, ya'll know the glance
Try ta put 'em on, they blow the chance
Never let your so-called mans know ya plans..."
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25.3.09
Portuguese Man O’ War
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24.3.09
Catching B's
Best Friends With The Dealer.
Look out for the Dnae Genes stoopid-sale starting on the 1st of April. Also, join the facebook group here to stay in the loop with regard to all the events/competitions/extra-circular stuff we have planned for yous...
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19.3.09
What Divides Us Unites Us
Stay in the Interplanetarian loop and join the Facebook group! We gots a couple of things coming thru fo' yo' yo!
18.3.09
A Dying Art: Letter Writing
"I sent you a post card, please dont read it"
The other day, I read a letter. A letter in the old school sense of the word. It was a hand written message, not addressed to me but to a Great Uncle, penned by the Grandmother back in 1987. This got dude thinking about the last time one had taken the time and effort to riddle a piece of paper, addressed to a loved one with informative and intimate scribbles with meaning. These days our letter writing antics have been replaced by amputated words tele-processed over the interweb. Words which have the intention of meaning everything but mean nothing by the time they reach their destination - an endless, digital line - awaiting the inevitable cull by the ubiquitous delete button.
In a world obsessed with chameleon-like appearances, fast information and fast imagery is King In effect, today, words seem to mean a lot less than images. Nextman/lady is judged by the images uploaded onto "Social Networking" websites and not the worded content embedded on their digital pages. So yesterday, I went back in time, into my 'letter box'. A box filled with old letters and postcards from friends and fam. It's been an age since I sent a letter, so I intend to make up for this by sending the world a few old postcards from friends and famalia. There is one rule though, in true 21st Century fashion - Look at them, please don't read them...
17.3.09
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