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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!
Nothing To Lose Lyrics
- I count the ways you try to make my feathers ruffle/
- Run out of pointing fingers it's another day for scuffles/
- The oxygen is lacking you cannot attack my bubble/
- It's a level indicator of the mask that hides my troubles/
- I pick up the shovel so the hatchets won't be found again/
- With every round the sound of heavy pounding from the lion's den/
- Hurtful words/ You might have heard I murder mice and men/
- I try to find a guiding light inside my poison pen/
- An alkaline that blurs the lines and primes the dynamite inside my head/
- Minds a maze my heart's ablaze I find a minotaur instead/
- Stockholm syndrome and beautiful euthanasia/
- I look into the gutter as I suffer human nature/
- Life suffers fools let me school you in the danger/
- Beware the turning tide changing relations to strangers/
- I'll abuse and ridicule for use of any saviour/
- Now I've got nothing to lose I know that I'll return the favour/
- Break me down/
- Throw me out/
- I don't care/
- I have nothing/
- I have nothing to lose/
- Some days I feel down and out/
- Caught on low points of swings and roundabouts/
- Like there's no point/ Fuck that/ When doubts abound/
- I step on stage like these sprays will drown them out/
- So it's too soon to count me out/
- Pound for pound best spits to bless this/ Loud and proud/
- Then get depressed it's mounting now/
- But I guess the sun means less without the clouds/
- So I'm out of bounds/ Out of hope/
- Out of sight/ Out of mind/
- Out of time/ Out of dope/
- Out of breath/ Nope/
- There's some left in my powder keg throat/
- The out of place outer spaceman now explodes/
- Got it locked like Al Capone/
- Alcohol based confidence with an ounce of woe/
- Doubts are mounting now/
- About to flow/ Wow the show/
- Hit the highs all hypnotised dive down to lows/
- Break me down/
- Throw me out/
- I don't care/
- I have nothing/
- I have nothing to lose/
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