Buried Lyrics

Ill Literature is the third release from the south-west based hip hop crew known as The Scribes. The album features The Scribes usual members but has also had a number of outside associates help out on certain tracks, this has brought in a range of different influences and styles resulting in what has to be one of the best albums this year.

The album features a total of 10 tracks, each of these tracks have been perfected; each with their individual style, range of influences and great variety of subject matter. Shaun Amos delivers heartfelt poetry on every track over some seriously dope beats mixed with some guitar licks and some scratching by Lacey. Normally we would highlight some of our favourite tracks off the album but it's near impossible to do, check out their tracks below accompanied with the lyrics!

Buried Lyrics

Year of Release: 2012

Verse 1

Yesterday's news/ The face of the future/
Laced with the grace of a laser bazooka/
Straight out La Mancha/ New form of creature/
Advanced comm system that swarms in your speakers/
Corner shop preacher/ Kick stomp war call/
Body full of curses/ Words are immortal/
Man I feel awful/ Tortured/ Abandoned/
As I pick at the picket fence that I stand on/
Impact phantom power play pacifist/
Packing hits rucksack/ Throwback activist/
Robot activates/ Hold up atlases/
Come real close let me show you a magic trick/
Not as bad as you imagined it yet/
Somehow much worse than you thought conceivable/
I'll never do the same damn trick again/
It's just an illusion though it's unbelievable/

Hook

Free the speech again/
These secrets are not safe/
Buried in to the teeth/
They'll eat your dreams away/

Verse 2

Secret history/ Make do militia man/
Stapling the break in my heart with a vision and/
Plans of redemption/ Lacking attention span/
Caged demon on stage trapped in a pentagram/
Free speech marketing/ Safety in numberless/
Safety in numbness and faith in a blunderbuss/
Localised wanderlust/ Hop scotch obscenity/
Seen the scene where teams slip stream so seamlessly/
Buried hatchet job search light sabre tooth tiger/
Sooth sayer spraying pure truth to your group cypher/
Clashing with Titans/ Dark horse that grew brighter/
Come real close yo I've got something new right here/
I made it for you my dear/ Thought you might care/
But it's quite clear/ That you can't fight fear/
Why would I try again/
Dreams all eat me then leave me to die again/

Hook

Free the speech again/
These secrets are not safe/
Buried in to the teeth/
They'll eat your dreams away/

Verse 3

Now today's news/ The proud face of “Fuck you”/
Spaced out of place with a trace of “I love you”/
Straight up a dead soul/ Old school of throwbacks/
New poster boy for non-romantic nomads/
Anti-socialite/ Bought to life zombie macs/
Eclectically slept on track insomniac/
Lost till I wander back/ Can't say I will do/
The life of the lifeless that's life till it kills you/
Free speech less strat o cast a magic trick/
Packing hits backpack/ New wave anarchist/
Anti Antichrist/ Knows no challenges/
Come real close let me show you what panic is/
Not as bad as you imagined it yet/
Still bad enough to burst through your bubble/
Call the riot police I need quiet please/
It's all an illusion but that means fuck all/

Lyrics taken from UndergroundHH, check out our full database of The Scribes Lyrics.

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