Prosperous - Mouthmanners
by Prosperous
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Thin lines of doubt
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Ethnocentric jabberjaw
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Decay
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Mouthmanners skit
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Extroverted equaliser
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You kill
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Reanimated hex
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Decay (comb remix)
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released 01 November 2009
prosperous, f.d.a.s.f.d.a pelpa, karnaval, smea, comb, systrar i jeans
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Swedish extravagant rapper/producer,started making music in early 90´s with the group PLANT OF TRAILS with DJ PORTER.Formed ... more legendary ASSIMILATED SPECIES in 1999 with NADASDI.Dropped releases in masses during the first decade of this century, partly through TE.RECORDS,then IDEALrecordings,247records, joined BRIEFCASEROCKERS IN 2008 with the group ORTHO ACUSTO, soloartist at the moment. less
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Sep 2001
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- Track Name: Thin lines of doubt
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"im dealing with predjudus people daily,nightly.. they care about my choices, it´s exhausting..i can hardly stand their voices..driven by paranoia, driven by shallow imagery..someone please surprise me for a change?
Don`t you comprehend what it takes to bend
time and the visable thin lines of doubt?
Won´t you just contend? all mistakes commend
rhymes, all divisible in minds of drought x4
Big bang sobriety, poontang anxiety, opposing society, tapeslang varieties
earthly concerns, worldly known terms, planetary life burns, these words take turns
leaving hesitating beings on guard on lard asses, a truth being hard to digest is primordial
gargoyle majorities worship authorities, war-boiled minorities remake priorities
seperate the great from the maker of mistakes
recharging libidos by loosing it´s credo
surviving all weathers using fire tuxedos
wired in varieties of flow improprieties
animallike lifestyle bringin light..nightly
conquer the core calculating coldhearted
driven by patience, imaginable conquests
rappers need icy coffins, coke coated
rappers need pricy softened jokes, loaded
devoted or divided seperated or united
get a clutch of the range of time, fill in the words first
emulated farytales fade out and vanish
B boy coalitions reflect, posers banish
it´s all in my briefcase, im wearing a chief´s face
fed up with the grief daze, im smoking a reef haze
amphibian swapping, toking blokes wearing logos
shaking the earth, erupt, displace your birth!
making my girth disrupt, embraced..dearth...
Don`t you comprehend what it takes to bend
time and the visable thin lines of doubt?
Won´t you just contend? all mistakes commend
rhymes, all divisible in minds of drought x4
underline alienation run crooked lines
blunderminds,loose the vocation..it´s primetime!
to celebrate, the best things in life´s for free
no need to elevate, no aaasking whats in it for me?
got raging fists growing in my chestpocket
ready to unlock, explode and just walk
to award winning cheap thrill imbecill dummies
hunting flesh, eating chemicals, way behind bars
crash cars in fastlanes, fueled with gasbrains
meanwhile im writing in the shadows eating trash
can you hand me the bottle amma carbonate this audio
..til it implodes in folks, excluding aware souls
beautiful and enigmatical at the same time
willing to improvise, searching, unfolding
spacecake mentality casually corrupted
easily confused ...exploiting angles
a freeform of vandalism...of the norm
brainstorm amateurs ...make you feel tooorn
for the better of the litteral outcome deceased..
welcome to feast.. we got beats chaaanging lanes
to summarise without including radio fungus
lounges blow out essays, tounges come out to play
Don`t you comprehend what it takes to bend
time and the visable thin lines of doubt?
Won´t you just contend? all mistakes commend
rhymes, all divisible in minds of drought x4
if you dont understand by now.... - Track Name: Ethnocentric jabberjaw
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The ethnocentric jabber jaw jibberish wishlist invented demented scenarios
terminated elevated.......contaminated motivating outbursts that came first..
levitating generated visuals..being irresistable to indoors wide awake officially half baked
aliens alone making freely runs proned using no bones just homegrooown
green tones surely amplified.. grinding all conservative brains uniting relativity with basslines and craackers
of crappy meaning good moods customised, imitating minimal irregular reactions
recreating oldschool mentality, assimilated gravity..more like gravy nowadays
the past days.. ran away and passed by... like motorized surpriiising digestable flares
stairclimbing to SUCCEED..not even being greatful, tucked greed, out of luck hardly breathing
conceiving, without exeeding woorthless boundaries, bound to be in the SURROOundings, see..
i need a slap on the cheek, to tweak giggeling weekly, i figured the sneaky leaks agony
rapidly changing out of range and perceptions derranged...
it takes a nation of chemicals....to hold me back from identical creatures being cynical..
hardly waiting for the pendulum swing, cloud dwellers operate in the dark, not giving apologies
you´re killing oddities, i´m wearing a bow tie, exposing arteries..i guess we´ll both die
not a conclusion in vain, who´s running the shame? a lame brain... laborating out of televised nausea...
grabing poisonous javellins, a candidate dreaming of being thicker............area wise, growing in size, with glued awake eyes
to normalize, fertilizee, generalize...
the ethnocentric jabber jaw
got a slippery playground allowing all ages
the ethocentric jabber jaw.........
devided into one track cages x2
Im a briefcaserocker, crackeling without a pop, tickeling rutins being constipaded
running away burning hay learned to say...cunning lingo
i´d rather drop it single...you never see me mingle
displaced knocker, tackeling without a hop, sickening the sceene being madly outdated
hunting late, turning great, gaining weight..winning bingo
exceeding various obsticles....by the hilarious fastlane, comparing us unchained
enthusiasm tangled in language´s floating out of my mouth
wandering the bridge covered in wavefiles when pondering
global matters..on frozen latters...better watch your tounge
ennobled batters..overdosing spatters..fetters own the young
converting pioneers... to crappy flare followers
suggesting..you ask no questions...and get no lies
the lesson´s..not interesting..the pupils cry
im a commentary track inviting commodors..with enlightening doors
open it up..being allowed to interrupt..re--filling the cup..to see you swallowing non-corrupt
woozie animal-like..igniting drones..moving homes, strangling ringtones
f.d.a.s.f.d.a to the prosperous on the cruise control, to catch your soul, hatching holes, reaching goals, still untold
the ethnocentric jabber jaw
got a slippery playground allowing all ages
the ethocentric jabber jaw.........
devided into one track cages x2 - Track Name: Decay
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The first movie ever to scare me out of my mind took place on elm street,
being ten years old i try to escape all covered in pillows, crawling away, lets call it a day, how can i stay when an older sister´s laughing, downing me, im getting a glimpse through my fingers wathing a sleeping girl getting shattered, splattered all over the room, an apartment extreme makeover leaving a blood cocoon. The second movie to scare me out of my mind was the prince of darkness, 12 years old i try to escape all covered in pillows, crawling away, how can i stay, im watching horrified people sleeping, getting messages in the shape of televised broadcasts, saying hell will rise...
not a coincidence but a natural way of rationalising in the western civilisation, lacking exposure
to various constant confrontation to so called EVIL..the affection to old school videos´s really a
substitute to a lion, tiger, suffering, starvation or war, recieving it in a couch is simply easier..
just go to your local grocery store, looking up suitable complements for a race of munchies
back to the piratebay or a collection of physical dvd´s, i freely seize the time and the pendulum enemies..outside of my distant whereabouts of dario argento boxes and giallo rarities
pioneers of when it comes to a point of view being romantic, while chopping up dangling corpses
barely enough to handle so im creating a blend of old simplicity comedies starting to elaborate with greenery, leaning being unseen changing the sceenery´n its machinery, of actors in motion sickness happily alive, searching, loosing, breaking out, breaking in..awakening from monstrousities by breaking atoms in adams family matters, accusing the castlefreak for being a cenobite lookalike demon creature from the wack lagoon in a crack platoon
you follow knowing the lingo=non linguistic pondering irony..theres really questions, not-in-tact kid-napping answers right about here, you think to yourself interacting deeply, patricular accurate calculations cant really summarise whats passing in front of my eyes simular with regular everyday scenarios striving further away..i just wanna decay..
I wanna decay for a couple of hours...
got nothing to say, im pressing play, got a few things to devour...lasTing all day x4
Rationalising, glorifying, patronising, horrifying, action packed occurrences only relying on my attention..HELL no i dont wanna mention daily life rutins when totally wired
in reliable endless, mystic storylines, from time to time, shaking my world, making me shiver like
great waves....knowing how to behave. Ars memoriam techniques´s making my hesitation tweak
artsy boring butiques´s making my new frustration leak, into different directions ending up gathered in a rarity cinematic lair of similarities in bloom of primitive human behaviours loosing grip, choosing trips in front of society´s belief and common behaviours
creators with skills is a dying breed writing wills....
given away to people looking for cheap thrills in boneyards
im a FORT BOYARD tiger chasing celebrities, trading places
put them in chains in ghastly gas chambers aswering riddles about oblivion!
So how to get rid of the fear without no physical damage to show?
how about therapy?chagning appearence to possible symbols of these anxiety starters
pennywise, boogeymen, toxic avengers, frankenhookers, suburban stranglers
pandora box grand opening hoping token jack in the boxes works on psychological damage
that dislikes a particle bandage
I wanna decay for a couple of hours...
got nothing to say, im pressing play, got a few things to devour...lasTing all day x4 - Track Name: Extroverted equaliser
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im an extroverted equaliser..and a fertiliser
you´re a cold deserted advertiser..in need of tranquilisers x4
What am I? a minimalised complete complection of cells..
hounuring high collaborations generally all about who tells
the most interactive tale no contract lookalike contradiction
teaching each and everyone oppisites of lies using variables
desireable reliable lime light shows...when the times right
striking you rapidly from obviois angles...an exact centerfold
blowing the mist, out of your central cavities of formalities
should´nt be looking at me like that when i penetrate your shallow kingdom?
oh what a transparent daayy, you´re a baby lost in hay
starting a conversation showing oooff, with impressive titles
cutting of chemistry communication like it´s illegal
and people believe that shit, and get surprised when it crumbles..
seemingly clean, mainly mean, leaning against the wall of obscene
processed foundations, congratulating conservative ways
representing myself over and over, will increase my health
tell me how many layers do i have to show on the visible shelf?
meaning my bodylanguage...and the sounds it makes, that vanish..
i can always tell who´s lonely... .also when a person´s phony..
recognised humane facial expressions..remain the same..
nervous emotion scratching reveals, and yours is lame
im an extroverted equaliser..and a fertiliser
you´re a cold deserted advertiser..in need of tranquilisers x4
Im sweeping away the leftovers you´re throwing away in the fastlane
you´re sleeping all day with a hangover, a growing delay like passed trains
take a look at my audio ozone making old folks wanna leave home
i joke folks, especially coke folks, then again i smoke folks
with enthusiasm in my belief, it´s coming running constantly
towards the main source, devorced, seperated from scratches
in the record, with the same ingredience, without the cheddar
cheese, fetus, common belief?..you know you dont need this?
looking at the truth, straight in the eye, or whatever it´s manifested as..
billions, thousands, hundreds of people..CAN be wrong..
booming blooming human nature´s... blinded by hangups
dangling, meanwhile...getting addicted to the paiiin
of comparing eachother daily, being a part of the same gravy
don´t behave, be brave enough to refuse..being enslaved..
making a mark, making a point, breaking emotion chains is striving further
....arriving several tiiimes.....reconnecting lifelines
let´s harmonise on a pariswheel, conversate by hilarious meals
indian style, spicy, pricy...affordable bellywise......
no matter the size im ripping the macho out of your plain charade
...take off your cool,no people drewl, looking at bogus sceneries
it only takes a couple of brownies to, overdose your posse
lets give it a try, when the time arises bring your bunch of clones..
im arriving alone covered in vocals, orally amplified
greedy local bullies, change your dipers, change your punchlines
the year is 2009 right?... wack emcee lunchtime!
im an extroverted equaliser..and a fertiliser
you´re a cold deserted advertiser..in need of tranquilisers x4
ooo i really had to.. - Track Name: Decay (comb remix)
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The first movie ever to scare me out of my mind took place on elm street,
being ten years old i try to escape all covered in pillows, crawling away, lets call it a day, how can i stay when an older sister´s laughing, downing me, im getting a glimpse through my fingers wathing a sleeping girl getting shattered, splattered all over the room, an apartment extreme makeover leaving a blood cocoon. The second movie to scare me out of my mind was the prince of darkness, 12 years old i try to escape all covered in pillows, crawling away, how can i stay, im watching horrified people sleeping, getting messages in the shape of televised broadcasts, saying hell will rise...
not a coincidence but a natural way of rationalising in the western civilisation, lacking exposure
to various constant confrontation to so called EVIL..the affection to old school videos´s really a
substitute to a lion, tiger, suffering, starvation or war, recieving it in a couch is simply easier..
just go to your local grocery store, looking up suitable complements for a race of munchies
back to the piratebay or a collection of physical dvd´s, i freely seize the time and the pendulum enemies..outside of my distant whereabouts of dario argento boxes and giallo rarities
pioneers of when it comes to a point of view being romantic, while chopping up dangling corpses
barely enough to handle so im creating a blend of old simplicity comedies starting to elaborate with greenery, leaning being unseen changing the sceenery´n its machinery, of actors in motion sickness happily alive, searching, loosing, breaking out, breaking in..awakening from monstrousities by breaking atoms in adams family matters, accusing the castlefreak for being a cenobite lookalike demon creature from the wack lagoon in a crack platoon
you follow knowing the lingo=non linguistic pondering irony..theres really questions, not-in-tact kid-napping answers right about here, you think to yourself interacting deeply, patricular accurate calculations cant really summarise whats passing in front of my eyes simular with regular everyday scenarios striving further away..i just wanna decay..
I wanna decay for a couple of hours...
got nothing to say, im pressing play, got a few things to devour...lasTing all day x4
Rationalising, glorifying, patronising, horrifying, action packed occurrences only relying on my attention..HELL no i dont wanna mention daily life rutins when totally wired
in reliable endless, mystic storylines, from time to time, shaking my world, making me shiver like
great waves....knowing how to behave. Ars memoriam techniques´s making my hesitation tweak
artsy boring butiques´s making my new frustration leak, into different directions ending up gathered in a rarity cinematic lair of similarities in bloom of primitive human behaviours loosing grip, choosing trips in front of society´s belief and common behaviours
creators with skills is a dying breed writing wills....
given away to people looking for cheap thrills in boneyards
im a FORT BOYARD tiger chasing celebrities, trading places
put them in chains in ghastly gas chambers aswering riddles about oblivion!
So how to get rid of the fear without no physical damage to show?
how about therapy?chagning appearence to possible symbols of these anxiety starters
pennywise, boogeymen, toxic avengers, frankenhookers, suburban stranglers
pandora box grand opening hoping token jack in the boxes works on psychological damage
that dislikes a particle bandage
I wanna decay for a couple of hours...
got nothing to say, im pressing play, got a few things to devour...lasTing all day x4
