Ain’t no silence in this city
Yes, it’s been that way for a while
No friends bend to pretend to reason those rhymes on paper Just until it starts to feel like it’s time to get on
Or It’s time to get out So let’s talk about it To hell with the rules
Ain’t no shock left in this city But stimulation left and right Goodbye reason
Goodbye rhyme
Let me drink my deep red wine Whine, whine in the mic all night It’ll be alright
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Like so many others, this came like a bolt out of the blue and, even though it's well before payday, I had to have this astonishing album on vinyl to prove it exists. The feel of the tunes makes me feel like the Impressions do, Curtis Mayfield, the big spaces and instinctive horns and stuff drifting in and out. Great grooves and I can see lots of ghosts nodding along to this with big smiles on their faces. At last! Anthony Cottrell
Harsh Riddims chronicles the underground dance/hip-hop scene in Atlanta, and their latest compilation is full of oddball delights. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 14, 2020