1. |
Out West
03:49
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Chorus
Open up your mind
Go on get in there, and see what you find
The open places, spaces behind
What you usually think,
What you usually say, hey
Free yourself from it
Verse 1
Your usual headspace is letting you down
Chasing your tail as your turnin’ around
And now that your inside your mind you see
The vast choices of infinity
Chorus
Rhymes 1
An empty street, dry heat
But you can still feel the movement of invisible feet
Cause we know how to hop to tha beat, hop to tha beat
In a league of your own theres no need to compete
Fellas, fellas, boo-ya, tha queen bellas
Get ready for a night don’t sit tight always,
Feelin’ all right, girl what do ya like; Promise I don’t bite
Pretty city if you want some fun in tha sun
Pretty shity if you wana come and get some, but
Party people, still wana get up, with tha get down, Out West, ghost town
Its all about tha spirit, I feel its on,
Millions of people out there waitin’ to hear it
Party people, still wana get up, with tha get down, Out West, ghost town
Verse 2
The usual thoughts that I usually think
I would like to breathe in I would like to drink something different
Operatically open
Something interesting
Sporadically spoken
Chorus
Rhymes 2
Maby a ghost will make the most of its hoast
More than four places at once I boast
Land scorched like dry toast
As bodys lax on perfect beaches roast
So new, so clean, its obscene
Smokin’ green down south’s like a dream
Lean, keen, mean music machine, Ill always wing it
That’s how I swing it, now watch me bring it to tha next level
Imagery is a mind state, so go create your own landscape
I want a clean slate, no fate, cause when Im through tha gate
No need to debate or contemplate; neva early or late
Party people, still wana get up, with tha get down, Out West, ghost town
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2. |
C Train
03:41
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Verse 1
So come on and be free; constantly
You’ll soon see; that you hold the key
Cause music, music is an entity
Expression is a lesson you got to be free
Common and feel, what’s other peoples deal
Steal what’s real, if your hungry hears a meal
Music will hit you where you feel no pain
So get on the c - train
You got to be crazy to be sain, in the game, to blame
Chorus
Music feels no pain, so get on the c – train
Verse 2 (trades)
Co-ordination of a situation
Control room to ground station, whats ya twenty?
Some get permanently eighty sixed, in a sick twist to fix all tha bits
So ya thought I ran away
But Im still hookin’ up with all the good shit every day
Construction of some winning production
Everybody wana touch salamander’s introduction
Rhymes
Were gona leave you behind
As I define a time that’s mine
Drop a line, from a rhyme, so fine, cause Im
Writin’, exicutin’, producin’, I got tha fruit
Im pissin’ all over tha shit cause I was born to make it fit
Smooth, but uh, hard as a rock, cheak tha groove
Year we always on top
I like to take life nice and easy, full steam ahead
The clock hands have gotta be fed
Verse 3 (trades)
So now ya see that we tha bee’s knees
So what’s up, get up, give it up please
We got goin’ on, real strong till the break-o-dawn; so like baby common
Year, cause we bust tha vibes, that bounce tha party
We’ll be in any funky place, where you be
Jamin’ and rockin’ to tha beat
Tha bass found a space in ya pants, so get up and dance
As I work my trance on ya stance
Chorus
Music feels no pain, so get on the c – train
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3. |
Slick
06:02
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4. |
Fractal Image
06:54
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5. |
B.I.T.
04:01
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Flava complete, now everybody wanna get up off your seat
Trying to keep people's feet down with the beat,
Maschine technique, bass up in your face
Bub Bub budda boom, drums, keys be into place
Come get a taste with motherlode of horns
We perform, check what's born when we form,
To get it on and spawn another race
More the one face, find your space and check the pace
Feel like, wanna get the time
Get online for the right reasons, one of a kind
I find it's not easy to define what's on mind
You see everybody's down with the BIT, uh!
Check the pace
Gotta be like
One of a kind
Everybody
Complete
Another galaxy, the Milky Way so passé
Music today for the masses' tastes in decay
So make way when we're coming to play
Bouncers I announce, put your moves on display
We'll drop what we got and we're going to get up and give it
Brothers and Sisters be getting with it, coz they dig it
Live it up, what's up, give it up bring it on
Come on down if you wanna get it on
Coz who knows where the Floods flow
But if you're on time my rapture will capture your mind and I
Say what I like because my thoughts can be your if I rock the mic.
So like, Rock the mic…
So like, rock the mic….
So like, rock the mic….
Sax solo
Check the pace
Gotta be like
One of a kind
Everybody
Complete
I got the BIT
We got the BIT
You got the BIT
I got the BIT
I got the BIT
We got the BIT
You got the BIT
I've got the BIT
Built in Technology
Built in Technology
Step up and you'll see
Step up and you'll see
Check the pace
Gotta be like
One of a kind
Everybody
Everybody
Complete
Complete
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6. |
Top Secret
04:06
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7. |
West Bank Moon
05:30
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Ahhh + layers
Let me be love
Pouring down on you
You could be dancing, dancing
Dancing in the rain of my love
I'm gonna be
A soft summer breeze
Blowing in through your window
Blowing in to you
In to your through ears
Let me melt your fears
Let me melt your fears,
Let me lift you up
Up
Let me lift you up
Up
Let me lift you
Up
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8. |
Forgotten Memories
05:38
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I'm outta words, I'm outta time
Lookin' for the reason and the rhyme
Livin' never wishing for the end
Wanting, contemplating all there is,
I Know, I know, I know… yeah
I Know, I know, I know… yeah
Answers you were hoping would come your way
Searching soul and spirit, heart and mind
Lookin'
Livin' never wishing for the end
Wanting, contemplating all there is,
Answers you were hoping would come your way
Searching soul and spirit, heart and mind
Then come memories playin' with your mind
Thought encounters of the closest kind
Instrumental
Then come memories playin' with your mind
Thought encounters of the closest kind
I'm outta words, I'm outta time
Lookin' for the reason and the rhyme
Lookin' for the reason and the rhyme
Yeah…
Gotta to be to, Gotta to be to, Gotta to be to real, I'm telling you
Coz, I'm a living, breathin', talkin', feelin' real
Then come memories playin' with your mind
Thought encounters of the closest kind
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9. |
Life Cycle
06:05
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10. |
Noir
04:07
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11. |
Out West (Radio Edit)
03:49
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Michael Pignéguy Australia
Composer, producer and band-leader, Michael Pignéguy has performed around the world and collaborated with artists across multiple genres. Known for his ability to inspire outstanding performances from his many collaborators he leads The Awakenings Ensemble and his own jazz quartet and sextet (MPS). He is also commissioned regularly to compose new music. Check out his extensive catalog here! ... more
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