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What Are You Listening To? v. Music by druggies, for druggies

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Shambles any chance you could tell me what album that Ambulance tune Hymm came off please? Not that I can find any of their albums through my usual avenues. Got the Ochre discog on the way finally just need to find that specific Mongrel album. Sweet I love it when you have new tunes to listen too, especially full albums. I guess I am old fashioned like that, I enjoy an album, a collection of music from start to finish, a journey if you will.

That Ambulance album is called The Curse Of Vale Do Lobo. Not entirely sure where I got it from but think it was probably part of a (partial, but still pretty massive) Planet Mu discog I acquired. Is a bit of an odd album - Hymn is probably the most instantly grabbing one on there but are a few goodies. Quite an unusual sound they have. Got a couple other albums of theirs too. Another one off that one I like...

Ambulance - Antiques Roadshow

No idea where I got the Mongrel album from though. Definitely acquired it from one of the standard sources though. Is called Better Than Heavy... but you probably spotted that. Will pick another tune off it instead then...

Mongrel (feat... Loadsa Peeps) - Alphabet Assassins
 

U God ft. Leatha Face, Inspectah Deck and Method Man- Rumble



U-God - Dat's Gangsta (Dirty) [ HQ ] + Lyrics !

Papoose Bullet Proof

Now you got knocked for a body, had one eye witness
And you came home less then one hot minute
Tellin niggas that paperwork got missin
You must think we don't know how to use our senses
Stop all the tough guy shizzit
The only reason yall came home was because yall snitches
Walk all around the hood lookin all ridiculous
Couldn't even buy the kids nothin for Christmas
Anything that's broke can be fixed with a quickness
Com'on now homie it's the laws of physics
Got a broke problem, I can help you fix it
See a spot click you run up in it and stick it
See a coward walk around the hood with a glist wrist
Show that nigga the ground and tell him to lick it
Cop a couple of grizzlies hit the blizzy and flip it
Never let another man tell you it's his trip
Find a big willy nigga who got a hitlist
Take the mark and leave his wig split
We off you chumps
If the path that you cross is us
Even them dirty south boys say New York is crunk
 
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You recommend, I listen.

EDIT That's at Brimz. And I'm bopping along. Dunno if bopping is the right response but yeah that's good.

Throw your hands in the air like you don't care...

Your turn now Shammy. Fuck the neighbours indeed. Love, I meant love, not fuck. Can't remember actually, just covering all bases.

EDIT EDIT Suspiciously like drum & bass. Careful, I might sue. But it's mental. Now he's rapping and it's more mental. In a good way. Might be the codeine though. Nah, it's good.
 
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Well if we're doing reposts with nice titles

Richard Hell & the Voidoids - The kid with the replaceable head

Typing is fucking hard this morning, where's my secretary?

Too young to drink and too smart to think
Attaches on his head with the missing link
He's skinny as a snake and fast as a mink
But he ain't for sale unless you add the kitchen sink

Look out, here he comes again
They say he's dead, he's my three best friends
He's so honest that the dishonest dread
Meeting the kid with the replaceable head

When you live on a planet the size of a town
You can't get your kicks by getting around
Fun's hard to find on such familiar ground
So you invent it: the mental it's better than found

Look out, here he comes again
They say he's dead, he's my three best friends
He's so honest that the dishonest dread
Meeting the kid with the replaceable head

He used to beat himself up till he was sick and confused
Dead tired and throbbing, half crazy and bruised
Till he'd be too worn out to keep being himself
Now he can pick them at will from the heads on his shelf

Look out, here he comes again
They say he's dead, he's my three best friends
He's so honest that the dishonest dread
Meeting the kid with the replaceable head
 
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