You weren't listening to The Sin Kiss exclusive to Myspace users, 9 hours free, chiropractors, goldmine giveaway, syntax vectors, syntax vectors, syntax vectors, giving away currency and music there will be 15 winners, the grand prize is $500 What do you have to lose? Besides $500 and some free music For details, please visit www.myspace.com slash 9 hours No purchase necessary, only one entry is allowed per person per drawing When it's selected by random drawing and we'll be officially notified by email contest N's, March 27th, 2007, at 12-0-1-E-M Any prize one minor will be awarded to their legal value Boy, where is it? As if when you've been in quantity of entries, receive referrals and details on how to enter a visit www.myspace.com slash 9 hours What is that, party people? It's Max 1, and I'm going to be your host for Sincast number 12 That's right, focusing specifically on the 9 hours series And I'm doing 4 more podcasts to follow, 4-0-1-E-M I don't want to waste a lot of time, so what I'm going to do right At this particular moment, is jump into hunger strike by Chuck Dimes from 9 hours 1, Nocturnal Doctrine I'm on the streets with independent distribution I'm about to make my presence known with authority Hey y'all, this cat's a quick and jot, but wait, too slow to speak One of the illest microphones is what this song is saying Come on, get me, I'll rip the mic out with some posters I never slapped me, shit's out on the mic, it's critical With dual time, contest rhymes became my sole principle Yo, birds refer, they're blood, they're blood, they're blood, they're blood, they're blood, these cats And they're flirters first, racial slurs third I frees walls, action's fun Every direction exhibit, they're truthful, my people like me But my reflection's on open mic I'm reading for this source of life, it's slow to hide Enormous, like off a mic, some seats forced to write But my face will reaper cast and give me space up in this place And save the end of russins I keep my stuff fresh like every breath in hail text Success is detrimental, set up a second best Nonetheless, there'll be a struggle for perfection to cheat Every treasure is measured by the light, then which proceed Upon which means no to be solid, then spoken free So this is where the cat's stick lacked to know this made this mess This is Chad from hiphopathissole.com You tune in and send cats Boom!
Life to me is like black keys and ivory Oh, yeah, let's test it out with only that Life to me is like black keys and ivory I find it hard to keep a smile on my face With shock of the race, all the past and stories that's a place I'm around the lake, sometimes I go to this place Quarter percent of my life, who's falling away When I reminisce, it's like taking me back to dog ages By candlelight, opposed to my story through life pages Now I got a lot of my thought and cages Underneath the eyes of price, I paint the prices in wages I walk in pavement, urban enslavement People's life is like music with no arrangement I've been blessed to have voice I can guide life But it's at my feet, so six steps ahead of me It's dark as night, hopefully I ain't like those I'm even on the way, dies as though I'm from Pharisees that are alive today Yeah, ask me, yeah, I got something to say My vocal tones, what the Christian catacombs Is shad of your bones, burn church buildings I'd rather meet in homes, blow the up instead of building a kingdom Of your own recall, my parables are told through my good bones, creation most I write poems that affect the domes of the stagnant Words attract attention through speaker magnets My God's thoughts create universal planets Use to tag up another people's property Ain't it funny how sometimes life could be a mockery Life to me, it's like life, yeah, yeah I'm always the exception Ten steps ahead of your projection I could either use my words to build you up all my weapon My rhymes elect you, reflect that you now step in those cats With labels like shirts with D, all corrections Lock down in a perception, all spiritual intention Here is where my name is mentioned Secretly, my CD's hidden in your collection A closet Christian, who's better at speaking than listening Sometimes I wanna take passes against the wall in Frisco Full at the wolves in us, sometimes even a list though My life's give them, bed like prison and God's wisdom Some private, strange dreams, I'd rather live them I'd slave to righteous, listen rhythm Not a slave toism, my brain waves, these stimulation That's what I give them Often times I'm often rhymes Soft in minds, to listen close ends and be between the lies My design is all the divine, I speak to mountains Ain't no reason for me to even climb I change the whole religious paradigm If I'm dope now, imagine what I be like in my primes Sometimes I feel like no one challenge is Pray this is a truth, beer, tip and all the balances Ask me where the battle is, it's on micro-catcher with calluses In the ghetto thinkin' about livin' in palaces Rappers playing games like toggling tonsils Like it or not, though I chose a few to hold bottles My life's next musical melody Shake the heavily, readily bless my enemies Ain't ready for me, maybe that's why I sleep in the corner of my eye Trying to figure out how I got this piece of the pie I release peace over and wide for all the peoples that died In due time, God said it's better just to smile We wonder when in half, what we're about to take our cows In different forms, no idols, just dollar signs in the mouth Where they outbound, out of LG Take them like a Belgian, we're done make the nation Put them together and weld them Sell them, sold the popular opinion Put the blood lead without price You have no power, all the union Everything else between people feelin' for wealth It's been too long, that I've been sittin' on the show I go for self and make power move While kids lose at the same time And form like a 7 o'clock news If my music don't move dudes and crews I just am used and I'm a TV people Don't switch as they chew I see life in different colors and flavors I'm unique, otherwise I be like you next door neighbor So save a life in every minute Run to waste with patience Cause you know I'm gonna win it That was words with black keys and ivory From night I was too sleep therapy Respect that, then respect the fact that I got just me on the line What's up people? Just me, can you tell the 40 people what time it is? The 40 people in here is late, where I live No question, it's at least three hours ahead of where I'm at Bro, can you do me the favor of telling the people About the fact that we got you two together to do another song It's crazy man, it really caught us off going For those who don't know, we are night owls, veterans Speak through So figures on the original night owls Yeah Just me solo track That's you Night owls too And capture solo track on night owls too And then night owls three I'm chilling in my house watching TV Do it Owls or something like that And these fools call us up and they're like You're doing a solo figure so Wait, who was it they called in? Yo, oh I thought you said fool Well You must have said cool Right, so we so He told me I'm doing it He told me I'm doing a solo figure song So I could say no Dude, I think we need to hurry up It looks like a Prince Markie He trying to call in on the other line So anyways, what did I do?
I ended up cutting your solo song, right? To make room for the solo figure song But it's all good Cause it's going on night owls four That's a beautiful thing It is We just gotta get shamed to mix it down Shame That's one dude I'd like to catch in the octagon So Justin, can you do the fantastic And introduce your song from night owls one? No doubt This is solo figure It's ear inspection from night owls one Check it out It's just me Money stage name is survival Cause death is my rival God's breath is my rival The rest is so a couple My monologue is monotone So all it's on is planet That's all too often damaged The only option is to vanish Return and re-learn and re-learn Learn and re-learn I'm laughing Book it, book it, book it Took it, took it The energy and turned it tough Be like the cook for the thief In the night Didn't like sus to look from the state The quick But I won't be shook Just reveling on Like the battle in Brooklyn Behold The life isn't to help it Some things and life don't make no sense Like journey big Not being on 12-inch And host act together Recall the partners From the super-intender race The red fees These complaints I still let To other emcees Lords empty To see me about residents Fuck each subject complex For the evidence This here here is Ear perfection So who's the flexing And re-re-re-re-round For sucking treasure All the game with the styles And lines Couldn't measure The mind With the pressure Of our pain Come with the package We rain Upon the rapping cuz games These hellopack and lee stains Up on the brains Of cats who don't get it See from a perfect game On one who first did it Won't let you forget it Don't feel it Strangling mics While DNA cuts to kill it And call me with the fillet Bring the tits Quits to steal it Quits we get to fill And hem it up And grow to seal it Sit it all the stats And blast back until we crash In fact, we stay vast And through mics we'll be splashing This here is near perfection So who's next up Hear the flexing Injection For fear Injection But take it slow But just pack out Turn it in time But some men never giving it Rippin' in But it's for the stage Rippin' in While the power is distributed My sin amends The kids win Amen Now it's never pretend Say a real to the end Turn the life with his heart With the heart to transcend I heard the getting again Now this cat's like this Man, they'll give the game for more She's got turnin' the name to a trend This here Since it's pretend it won't make you Too sleep therapy That was science project with Backbone Inspires me to do an experiment On your spine I love the face I just made I wish you could see it Anyway, man I wish I could show you what it's like To have a tongue made of Razor blade salt Toothpicks And dynamite Let's get into this Next track By my dudes Oh, my dude Cookbook And Unomoth Off night I was Uno Check that out Champion Cherable Terrible MC We take care of all Pre-perrenity T says Dereotypes like lightning Exciting Frighten To the kingdom of darkness Run the city of angels We swap us There wasn't MC at our press conference Not a press for confidence Then we just play cap and tan I'm loud from the crowd Like a little bang I was we both tried to put This play weapons of warfare Stained in noble palace Filled labor to carry on like honey One of my life says He standards and rules Wasn't my prime Surely never last You might rise but with no Something to a bonus Will flee Just like a minimize The other one who dropped the MC If cuz you think that You never return to us Go buy you good riddance What was contest of champions? What I got now Is a special little gift For my people Is my man Dirt Representing the shadow of the locus He's on the line Clear mother Tell him dude Tell him what This dirt Exactly That shadow of locus Alright For this night I was We did a little something special We hooked you up with Ready brutal and K-drama I don't think it's the best track That's because you're kind of conceited Anyways Can you tell me what it was like working with those dudes?
Uh, it was weird because I had to like put on my glasses And put my hat backwards I'm not I think it's cool And I appreciate it Thanks So do you even know the name of the song that you're on? Something about bushes Exactly Hitting in the bushes Hitting stores March 27th Oh This is the first track to be featured On the same cast From the night I was three Kyro practice Go buy you I don't think it's the best track Who am I to poke a hole in your bubbles? Thanks Master of the ceremony Homie I bend that This competition people put me with Is a mismatch Talk a lot of music And they quote it from chicken scratch A visual mass liver system Holding the boom back Whoa King David Rick and car native A bitch black They move in them seats Back preparing for impact Then listen to syntax To play on some more wax They sent me this hot track I sent them a bomb back They calling me mom back Right ready to bomb that Shick em cross over and duck back Hey yo Thumb up you can't go in this thing Waiting in the wings What the fat lady is saying Let her know she's on Right after this song I'm bringing her heart back to the place that belongs Make the people latch on And one pass the baton The master ain't gone He left me here Finish the song So I answer the call Satisfied some resolve Put my mouth on this mic And get the people involved Deep spaces of the team Here's a shot from North Texas For that LAC Yo yo Been here since early life Fits up if you're ready in front Too long Every one of the night Shot before the rocks You'll elect the clouds Ignite you listen Been here since early life Fits up everybody If you're ready in front These ain't fiends of our police Don't we get one That's a word I told with a knife H my mouth on my mind Y'all I'm seized Got a week with pages Made from toothpicks Can't breathe your rap pages I'm a rain on any actors who claim Hip hop on the surface But out of the veins My arms and hammers bake I'm like soda They said I was crazy When I house break the cobra And on the mic Is where I chew with the meltdown Use my jawline to fight with birds And brogown And add the tips The styles of dick tip Easy on the street And watch how you live The mind is your worst critique So take every dark nap If the sign wins to keep Then take a rank with praise and thanks Excavement jails Like Tim Robbins this shawshank Take the underground with sounds For found It's night out street Baby with the kit down Don't need to cry Baby it's not a put down But if you ain't hot now Then stop the track now Just a cast in You know what's up Night out was three chiropractors Goldmine We'll hit stores on March 27th Of this year We will be all over the place So be in line Yeah Cause there's gonna be a line I checked Night out was one Night out was two Night out was three And night out was four I need your submissions Put that junk in the mail Set it to Night out was compilation Syntax records Two seven Five seven Lemon Grove Avenue Sweet B Lemon Grove California Nine one nine four five And do not bring it in person Elbow Oh it hurts my soul to pieces I'm so sad to go Until next time Get your nails done Hey Shane What? Can we go now?
Are we done?