Word, Thanks to Bronze coming thru and responded 1
Word, Thanks to Bronze coming thru and responded 1
Rare Breed
amazing track...few things i wanna look at from Bronze's first verse tho..
i remember gearin' for days, shiftin from grimey wayssick opening line...love this shit
always loved this one but i never fully understood it....i'm thinkin its just to try and show the anger/frustration from going a day without being able to eat???? i dono...probly some heavy deep shit behind it that i can't catch..bullets through the pope's robe if i ain't ate that day
don't get the locusts part...i'm assuming its referring to the locusts and plagues from the book of Exodus but i donobecame vegetarian, only inhale vegetation
no hesitation when the cloud of locust pellets came in
i walked wit Abraham through the ghettos and slums..love the reference to Abraham...hes the true source of the 3 major western religions and defintiely a figure who could lead to peace between them all..
is there a deeper significance to the reference to him in this line though?
ill put more later, im really tired and i gotta finish doin homework...
Poem Burial GroundSilencer -
this song is bananas..
Yo my ravenous thoughts, savages taught
Massively brought axes and hatchets is SOFT
Records match dastardly CULTS
Graphics in vaults, flashes of magic is brought
You lack sight mothafucka your swords and masters are dull
We grapple and duck
You back in shackles and cuffs
Mathematical snuffs
Madness is lust i HAD to construct
ashes of thought, flashin whats tucked
passion as grimey as muck
A butcher has struck, hackin the surface of skulls
Lackin a purposeful, rational reason for swingin in halls
My GRAMMY is hand-writin on walls (meaing my award is the writing, the graf, etc.)
I send lightning thru halls
that strike like wolverine claws
Raps are bullets that soar thru cartilage in ya jaw
filaments ligaments tore, thats how a pillage is born
I'm spillin ya soul, like wolves licking blades in the cold (hunters used to stick a knife in the mound of snow, with meat on it, the wolves would come lick and lick, and cut their tongue, in the cold snow they couln;t tell they were bleeding to death, aka dying or spilling their soul, check dead prez first album intro too)
My halo is old, got it from grand-dad when he died
Beagle sad eagle eyes stay dark as broken street lights
Deep as ocean sea life
Need me like gamblers need dice
Shambles and hoods wit steep blight
Thats why i couldn't see right,
Once said "this couldn't be life" (reference to the Jay Z song, 'this cant be life' one of my favs)
it hits like 3 pipes (crack pipe, lead pipe, and tobacco pipes - all kill)
I'm still ill as seasick slaves, dig emcees deepest graves [whaaaat!!!]
Wigs meet this amnesia shave, I bleed on page
then sleep wit rage
NIGGA READ EACH PAGE!!!
"it rests on 13 acres of earth over the very center.. of hell..
here is the first to offer, to the daring, a look into the final maddening space between life and death
sites and sounds far beyond anything you've tested
(not sure bout this part-->) to avoid thinking, keep dreaming.."
Yo my sinister stings glimmer like ministers rings,
echo like singers who sing in hills and valleys of kings
Alleys and gallery art
Mallory Gatlin cold heart (Natural Born Killer movie reference)
travel when power line sparks
sour dimes devour my heart (crooked women, aka sour dimes)
Archery shower of darts
Cowards with flowers depart (funeral)
Calculus algebra hard
Falcon beak arrowhead sharp
Marriage of marrow and bark
Stare at a mirror and crack it,
Carnage wit targets and ratchets
Suspense from dense winter habits
like keepin arms in our jackets winter we carry guns and wear heavy coats cuz of the cold - arms in our jackets - double meaning
I farm this verse like a harvest
or crops in old Mayan forests
dying of thirst and a famine
Drivin' a hearse thru ya basement
my cadence is CAMEN (small viciuos relative to alligators/crocs)
fiendin' ta bite when they say "Amen"
peeling cotton and slavin'
thats how the blade spin like bottles
my kiss of death might've got u
stockin my shelters wit gospel
hot like lava on the bodies of models
Ra Amen apostle, hospital cut-throat
"MY GOD WHO SENT YOU!?" asked the emcee for my neuss rope
I'm bogglin' kin folk
Modelin' hobblin' pen strokes [(sick line)]
I'm wealthy in mental
you poor with chains and a limo
Language is terminal
Since urban servings is burning you
Lyrics seep-through, brain angles from deep roots
Chemical alchemy too
Throw u from balcony stoops
Isn't he too...SICK like that chronic fatigue?
Deeper than subsonic leaves
pull on trees thats root-free....
QUOTE]Rare Breed
amazing track...few things i wanna look at from Bronze's first verse tho.. [/QUOTE]
Quote:
i remember gear (same clothes) for days, shiftin from grimey ways
sick opening line...love this shit
Quote:
bullets through the pope's robe if i ain't ate that day
always loved this one but i never fully understood it....i'm thinkin its just to try and show the anger/frustration from going a day without being able to eat????
exactly...
Quote:
became vegetarian, only inhale vegetation
no hesitation when the cloud of locust pellets came in
don't get the locusts part...i'm assuming its referring to the locusts and plagues from the book of Exodus but i dono
nah locusts = bullets
Quote:
i walked wit Abraham through the ghettos and slums..
love the reference to Abraham...hes the true source of the 3 major western religions and defintiely a figure who could lead to peace between them all..
is there a deeper significance to the reference to him in this line though?
I just mean that I was trying to connect and be the middle man trying to bring attention to conditions in the slums
Last edited by Bronze Nazareth; 04-18-2007 at 12:43 PM.
This is my fav thread ever. Thanks Bronze. Wish more artists would do this.
Definitly Co-sign!!!
Thanks for all the insight so far Bronze... Fucking LOVE The Great Migration!!!
Love the song "Good Morning (A Nice Hell)
The imagery is magical... "Float through the day like heroin in the veins of a mad sinner, from whiskey to a bad liver"
Jus got a question about your openin line on "More The Gold"... Wha u mean when u say;
"I'm a king with no wings, but we can box in one "//
Lovin the wisemen album too man!!
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bronze is a fucking beast man,this album was well done from start to finish,one of my top wu projects out this year,its a shame that even when someone puts out something as splendid as this,some wu fans still dont want to apreciate it,the man is dropping pure intelligence from start to end and his beats are nasty,period..bring some more bronze...great work b
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yeh great migration is one of the far superior wu albums ... fuck that ... albums period of this decade ... definately better than what some generals have dropped in recent years ...
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Wow, major fucking props to Bronze on this thread. Way to reach out to your fans!
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its "king with no RINGS"....i think that one is pretty easy to figure out..
and if u havent checked it yet, theres a thread breakin down the lyrics of the Wisemen album too....shit is ill
i got a couple quick ones for this thread...
More Than Gold
"thorough drumline slow, like DUMBO.."
i was always kinda thinkin its "Dumbo" because of the thorough slow drumline in the cartoon movie when hes performin at the circus and shit...but if aint Dumbo than i have no idea what it means..
The Bronzeman
"the seeds of my cold blood travel through deep veins,/ grew up wit no hands, arms were spike ball and chain.."
this verse is straight up incredible throughout and i've always pondered this line...
and
"my possible scam, a sonogram of modern man.."
Stolen Van Gogh
"season beef like electrical seats"
maybe i'm lookin too deep into this one cuz i could never figure it out...i was thinkin it might have to do with the electric chair but i dono
5th Chamber
"bottle this ????? ??? cherry pits and rusty blades,..."
can't make out this one part..
Great Migration
i'm gonna type up this whole song soon cuz its one of the deepest and illest on the album but theres one line thats been stuck in my mind that i havent been able to interpret at all..
"my pen poison is quick to strike/ cuz skin moistness(?) my kryptonite.."
Last edited by the silencer; 05-02-2007 at 11:32 PM.
damn i didnt notice this thread
good shit bronze, i love it just as much as everyone else
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