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We come back on the rock ! We’re playing on

08/04 > Manapany Surf Festival
13/04 > Kabardock – Le Port

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True Live

Hi guys,

Old version of Tv, our last single ! Première version de TV..

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We about to set it off live, sound of the vibe of the one true live, crush the system blow it out tonight, any city any town any vibe ignight I, acknowledge the way the crowd moves round, wittness the craze as the crowd gets down, RHyNO steps loud, beats come by the pound everybody inside shut the doors lock down. Nobody leaves till they can’t walk, scream till you can’t talk then give it some more, welcome to the truest sound you done heard, absurd the way human try to act like herd, de-evolving to the state of a monkey, status of man in the country is funny, about 14 million not living their lives, this moment this second this instant is right.

ONE DAY, WE MIGHT BE ON TV,
WE MIGHT BE ON TELEVISION,
WE MIGHT BE ON TV

‘till then

LETS JUST BOUNCE AROUND

One day we might be on the TV broadcast from Sydney, bought to you by Pepsi and that day, you can all come and see me, Turn on tune out drop out weekly, NOT THESE MCs we’re commited to the now, this aint no 1800 yall get down, crowds in rows, freestyle flows, freestyle flows till the night time goes, there’s no gangsta chicks that don’t really exist, no 20 inch rims we rented just for this, this is real, reality man this is it, play tunes and ryme improvise in odd time and IM RYAN, I expose my lungs to all of yall, stall on breakbeat rhythms smoke out on dub calls, you can’t go to the mall, and purchase the doll its the sonic navigation of the beats as they roll.

ONE DAY, WE MIGHT BE ON TV,
WE MIGHT BE ON TELEVISION,
WE MIGHT BE ON TV

‘till then

LETS JUST BOUNCE AROUND

Damn Right, “Damn Right”

Mass automatic hit the hazards when we at it take sabaticles from habits if you think this is the baddest I’m a grab it, give it something that its never had, Its brand new its in the bag man what they spit its fucking static
DAmn Right
I Hit the industry with shit they cannot handle, what I write they try to sample, AMPLE how you try to hold a candle to it be that city be that kid I got the strength to do what is.
Damn Right
Shake it like it ain’t a fucking thing baby, shake it like it aint a fucking thing.

Powers say that I’m a hassle, faulty towers I’m the basil, those that don’t get me often say that I’m an asshole, you think its difficult to be the beside me huh, you should try to be the man I got inside me.
Damn Right
So call the critics and the writers all the synics and the biters, the woulda shoulda couldas I’m a show you all who RYAN is, defined in this symphony of life I’m tireless, so when I’m gone man least I can say I tried the shit.

Damn Right

They try to stop me try to lock me try to keep me down, they try to hold me under hoping it would maybe drown, I rise up, stand up, work against the odds, recognise the pain of the real underdog, the first in line to be my families disaster, first in line to lose just exactly what your after, 1999 try to be my lifes own master put my head down ass up wrote that chapter.

DAMN RIGHT

We look to the skies when its left and right we should look for a change of life.

We look into the skies for answers,
these days fellow mans abandoned,
Life is rambling.
Pace of ther world goin’ get ya dancing but
That pace wont bring the answers out.
Like everything is fabulouse, got a crisp pair of jeans now your acting tough
See he’s acting up, is she mad at us, well I don’t know but she had enough
Of that daily grind, daily I’m tryna waid through seas tryna read the signs,
Why I can’t see to my left and right, why there’s no answers in the sky.
My lyrics my gift, my gimmicks my self hatered raised an aethiest.
I ain’t tryna be ignate, I’m tryna find truth and beliefe in faith.

We look to the skies when its left and right we should look for a change of life.

Lennon said it, yo I’m a say it twice IMAGIN how it could be if it were right
IMAGIN, all the people all the lives all get along now all acting right.
D>R>E>A>M>E>R put the weed down goin’ raise the bar,
change can be found in the man with nothing to lose and
I ain’t got nothing but groove so
Get to it, get live, find beliefe man, I’ll find mine, no I ain’t goin’ search the skies I’m a search for the peace to my left and right.
Free to love yet we need to fight, maybe man kinds just born to die
Maybe those answers wont arrive but damn this I have got to try.

We look to the skies when its left and right we should look for a change of life.

Give me somewhere I can go
Give me somewhere I can lay my head to rest

I walk pathways of narrow thought, between love and lust fat asses and war, desire satisfaction and just cause, I used to react and now I just pause……laws aren’t what govern us, I aint your lover just another you took to discover lust ain’t what its cracked up to be, but between you and me, I am lost in the crush of that good skin and bad things we bound to regret, and I ain’t said nothing yet, since we abandon hope for the truth and she left us naked and alone with our stupid shit now my stupid shit seems like stupid shit.

Give me somewhere I can go
Give me somewhere I can lay my head to rest

Bubblegum culture embraces the lips, double rum and vodka I take to her hips, and this might be something you’ll miss when i talk about culture it ain’t about ass and the tits, video clips and bad magazines, got me questioning the kinda man a i wanna be, and your questioning the kinda man i’m got in me, I think you known since the first day you walked out, screaming baby whats all this about. It’s the art and the kiss on the lips of the back of my brain, I ain’t gonna change, I’m dean moriaty its raw get your party on it’s mardi gras.

Give me somewhere I can go
Give me somewhere I can lay my head to rest

If you got to got to go then you got to got to take me with you
if you got to leave then you got to got to take me
New York, Vietnam, I got to get you and
I go where you go if you’re going then I’m going

I know you walked out all about the demons in my head,
and you chalked outlines around the things we used to have
and yeh it’s sad, and I cried just like a b.b.b.baby,
maybe we could have figured this out but not with me so cccccrazy.
oh
See I was in love with you and the man you made me into
simple but my instrumental was something you couldn’t sing to
now I sing through the pain, and all the sensations of shame, and I try to make a better man, one who’s not to……heavy minded, a simple soul I try to act more simple
not chasing gold not heavy grinding on the little things that make me old
so you could say my soul is saved, then you could say that a soul is something that a man can never change.

If you got to got to go then you got to got to take me with you
if you got to leave then you got to got to take me
New York, Vietnam, I got to get you and
I go where you go if you’re going then I’m going

Between the RnB cleche’s is the cleche of my life, between the stupid shit that I made, is you nearly as my wife, and now I’m a little messy, baby thats to say the least, since you up and left me, you took the very best of me I bleed. Awake and in dreams, weeping in public like a child, I’m a sight to be seen, and it seems that I should act just a little more reserved, think just a little more with words, not just emotions and burn, but pain is pain, fame is fame, dillusion is difficult to deal with, out on tour under the moon I did some shit that seems less real its the rotten apple of temptation, the bordom of impatience and “BABY I HATE WAITING”

If you got to got to go then you got to got to take me with you
if you got to leave then you got to got to take me
New York, Vietnam, I got to get you and
I go where you go if you’re going then I’m going

It’s over now he sings.
maybe the greatest imitation of the greats that I could do, is to die a horrible death at the horrible hands of you.

Stand in the shadow of broken frames and, I see your dessert filled with sand
in time apart though you held my heart, I will let you come again

This could be the best thing man like a yo yo!
Let it spin back on into your hand
then maybe it was supposed to be
like everythign thats ever been this could be the thing you don’t regret

I lived the cleche the liqour and the weed days, when she left me I was a broken record on the replay, and for my head its better she stays, in the time apart I did everythign but freebase,Yeh drinking all the time, who exactly am I fucking there’s ours or mine I’m tryna find myself, between white lines and self help, those thighs and myself GO.

This could be the best thing man like a yo yo!
Let it spin back on into your hand
then maybe it was supposed to be
like everythign thats ever been this could be the thing you don’t regret

Man you know I put in the work, you call me that jerk, you call me that asshole thats cold you know that I’m hurt, it’s the same old feeling from my youth I learned but I don’t quite get it why its replay worth, so what’s it worth to ya, is it working ya, got the pace not the grace such imperfect odds, is it work of god, is it worth the slog to do the kind of things that work the odds, so I take it to outter space ships be gone, in my place it’s outer space it’s beyond me to try to follow you to try to taste the kind of men we could be if we faced up to it, if we chased belief, because the drama don’t change and the money don’t stay and the truth don’t pay for you to keep getting high, so piece together who you think you are, who you tryna be man are you far.

Piece together who you think you are, who you tryna be man are you far.

This could be the best thing man like a yo yo!
Let it spin back on into your hand
then maybe it was supposed to be
like everything thats ever been this could be the thing you don’t regret

I carved the wheel man, I built the church, now I can kill any motherfucker on earth
I walked the dessert, I took the juice, if you can fight then I’ll, I’ll take you to

I am man man you can’t stop me
I am man man don’t you try and stop me

I’m in the backstreet backseat macking up
in the bathroom of the club I’m racking up
in my shelltoes flows so flawless MCs quote cheap shit pack it up
its the real creator, I made god man meet your maker
face ya down in a puddle of mud, where’s the oil or the money or the diamonds or sex
he goes LAWLESS core of this WHAT! he’s flawless mind over matter got women on my torment. Its the curse and the blessing egos get testing only god can arrest him.

I am man man you can’t stop me
I am man man don’t you try and stop me

Why you wanna make me do what I do lord

IF your looking for your fool, who he is that’s what I do,
I got your back baby

Wether we getting along never, or getting along strong, you and I stay together
weather we getting along wrong, I love you in sickness health and dolce thongs,
See you on the other side when the world has gone wrong. UH
We on that magical mystery tour, and ain’t it tragic that ish we endure,
just to agree on that which was obvious, you and I got love got lust got sex and stuff
Yeh I get messed up, late night studio’s I get messed up,
waking me up early when you pull that text up,
cause there’s another woman and she want sex I think that its beautiful baby,
you could see what I was doing even though I wasn’t letting on,
don’t it go to show how good we are at getting on,
girl I know I’m low still I wrote you a fucking song!

IF your looking for your fool, who he is that’s what I do,
I got your back baby

Seems that everything is working out well, my friends said everything is working out well,
but her self distructive side was apparent, though i didn’t notice so it didn’t really matter and a,
I could not consider her for mariage, 20 something now so it doesn’t really matter
in the background I can hear the pitter patter, seems she got a reputation for being badder
than most when it comes to her nose it was blow or the coke,
she would take almost anything.
And if folks were all blokes they would joke at the hope that maybe they’d get to give her things,
and one night it was kedamine, horse tranquilizer,
why are you doing that, and I’m not suprised when I caught you screwing him,
in the bathroom of the club with your ass up.

IF your looking for your fool, who he is that’s what I do,
I got your back baby