The Gwanbolts

[JAH - GREEN]

Hey friends ! I can see a hundreds of you read my posts and may have read them again a bit more than twice. I am not so much of a calculator person but with the info I gave you about lyrics which will be performed in a couple of lifetimes from now, I must admit that I plan on to setting myself in a continuous mediatic exposure which I already parameter since the source of this exposure derives from my Vision I shared with you on the "Take the time to read and listen" thread. This album I am recording again, with a better auditivity, is meant to reinform of the basics of life, as yet : an adam and her eve, and, especially on these parts of the forum : an eve and her adam. All this is a matter of well-being that may need a harsh cleansing but it is no harshness around again..Try. So the path goes past my reincarnation to get aired with physically-sensed resolutions and turn-arounds of Eeva myself, all odds with my soul brother Adom himself, *Ben and Jeanette*. All will have been cleared..and happy to be lived.

One of my secondly positioned aim is to promote The Gwanbolts, a three-membered group mirroring The Fugees in the forward sense : true elevation and non-stagnation. Gwan is an understanding of Going and bolts are the many new pure love stories we'll have seen past, and, how to fasten them up. As a thorough deity for well-being, I cannot let role-models tarnish their followers in the cause they were with out bearings. So, the first album when I'm seventeen and my soul brother 19 will be : The Gwanbolts "Dpoolkang".




« Dpoolkang » by
The GwanBolts


Artist name :
The GwanBolts
Numbers of the groupe’s members :
3
Names of the groupe’s members :
Lyle Johnson as Wije
Chanyce O’Hara as Launa
Prince Fittins as Prus
Musical style :
Rap
Aim of message :
Psyche stability and awareness
Discography :
None




Tracklisting :


GwanBolts ( “DpoolKang” )




01._The Barockaz’ Intra
How to start to struggle without being told or threatened.
02._Diapa Zone [Trumpet Mix Dub]
How to play childy, wild without forgetting the time'll get over.
03._High On Heels
Why being a woman and not being able to recall why you take the role. Be approved of by men not by other women.
04._Tonality
A West-Indian in the States will never lose his roots, no need to recharge...
05._Flesh In Flesh
All a man loves is to "battle" his girl, not to waste time battling punching any ways of another lesser god. Why lose time ? Be with her !
06._The Cyphe
There are no precise spells to understand your path to your mate-half.
07._Bing
We will have torn "blunted on reality" down, just this.
08._Clucka Lyka Chick
What's that a man thinks he's girl-soul and goes girls and vice-versa !? Homosexuality perished already !!! No time for a joke.
09._QueensboroBridge Decks
The whoes we meet never meeting : they get under when they are under or above when they are above. A guy died because he'd claimed to have invented the new freshest style : he hadn't. A second one tells same to those who can't check and disclaims to those who knew. Who should be remembered first ?? The song goes like a comemory with tries of explanations of what rap music stands for all in all and how to save your life with it : remain in true heart.

The song goes almost like this :


« Queensboro Bridge Decks »

( Wije )
[…]
« I don’t ever take the time to grant whom doesn’t deserve it.
It’s been known, it’s been shown, now times hard reserve it.”
[…]


( Launa ) Hey ! What you gonna tell !?
( Wije ) He died.
( Prus ) He lied.
( Prus ) (Wije ) What you ( Prus ) gonna sell !?
( Launa ) No story for the rappor that’s hell.
( Wije ) You may tell, yop..( Launa ) Tell.
( Prus ) Ain’t no words to compel ! ( Launa ) None but…( Wije ) Yeah ?
( Prus ) Stay in your shoes.
( Wije) Remain in your shoes…bwoy!!


( Launa )
[...] Words like Wije&I are glad to be together through the desolating turmoils that weaken the brown people.
...And with my Congolese parents, we try to stay apparant
To the benefits of having a large array of warrants.
Being American, never got so slaughtered the bannants
So you could still find a hard predicament
To tell the hands you’re given at lent
To tell what disturbs you, themselves the disturbants.
A logic goes all effectiveness
If not halfed getting fooled oneselves.
( Wije ) Worp !
( Launa ) So what you thinking now ?
Could you have buried the story to let its end under the ground,
Under the bound of wearing a count in which you fuel no amount ?
( Prus ) Bling !


( Wije ) Hey ! What you gonna tell !? (inquiring Launa)
( Launa ) He died. (Chorus going on)
( Wije ) That’s that.
And you can’t talk bad..then you can’t confight.
What’s the meaning of uttering the streets like it’s that !?
( Prus ) She’s from little Coney and she rhymes like it’s vast and brown.
Little goddess like she’s large..!!
( Wije ) Plus you’re not on beat, who taught you rap was that…!


( Launa )
No need to slight, no need to slight ! You don’t wanna die in ache
Finding your pee so little from a girl who’s diminished it with your flay.
I can rep my teci(hood) as poverty makes my inner-wealth I’ll never let go to slay.
We know in Coney ; Island is a paradise for the rappor that’s violent.
I could sting in your eyes with my stories I never tell for the silent,
So afraid he’s got no hoodance to credibilence.
Everyone knows the word I speak as true,
From girlish for him that I through
To tommy boy French-like as I do
Black you up with a mental flu,
But that’s not how I treat you,..right ?
( Wije ) Yeah, I wasn’t talking to youuu..! ~
( Launa ) Hey !


( Wije ) Hey ! What you gonna tell !?
He died.
( Prus ) He lied.
( Wije ) ( Launa ) What you gonna sell !?
( Wije ) No story for the rappor that’s hell.
( Wije ) ( Launa ) You may tell ! ( Prus ) Tell !!
( Wije ) Ain’t no words to compel.
( Launa ) Stay in your shoes.
( Prus ) Remain…in your shoes, bwoy !
( Launa ) Bwoy!


So what ? I can’t rap ?! What was that line so long in rhymes…~

( Wije )
Woohp ! Woohp ! Woohp !

( Prus )
That’s vast, like your carriage of all that.

( Launa ) Full in my heart !!!

( Wije )
She felt it like hard, she gone get nervous again..!

( Launa )
Pff..


( Prus )
“Yup, yo ! On beat I claim the hit,
Mingle the definitions that fit
And I let this old story at a kit
For newcomers that’re perfid.
It’s hid in schedule to forbid.
Why schlep into ? You could know what misfeeds.
Get at your tidbits ; it can’t merit sovereign hits. […]”


Chorus


©2008/2009
10._Babbling Horns
It ain't so hard to talk, then it ain't hard to be heard. All the klaxons talks get the same messages. But, fit a square in no other proportional geometric forms, be clever and pick what indeniably matches.
11._Hole Bye, Void In Sky
Only the love stories embedded in the hearts make our moods to us occidental thugish or thug beings.
12._Some Never Seen Me
It had been a new life with my mate in the future, now I jungle with the two of them : half-girl/half-goddess.
13._Partly Clouded
They laughed because we wouldn't want them played out but hey...whats up now ?
14._The Wood
Why would the ones who know it by heart be lost in it ? He may as well bring forth improvements in their utter utilities. You doubt not ! And let be ! A great prospect is a great result. Haiti and Martinique are the islands of the living god.
15._GwanBolts’ Chant

( Launa )
Clothes racks got trashcanned after their use.
They never got clever enough to deduce it…
One-formed like if they had one-common purpose.
The dose of gwanbolts clothing’em down got toasted.
Here and now into this psalm that ain’t gotten scriptured
Yet, the bust of the coachless team is laughable at thoughts :
‘They could do it by themselves’ and the goal ain’t aimed at forth.
So the thoughts have giggled also and torn down their joke..
They are, still in present tense we blast
With the seminal groupe we are - to sell in frenzy that it hath
Themselves - the sacratefic accomplished by one black hole’s magic.
It’s fantastic to share and blare in our own song and air.
That was hectic and we made it.

Prus’ rap

(Launa)
Yep, yep ! Wije’s created the groupe, Him the Makor.
Prus took the step, him the N.Y area-learned rappor.
(Launa&Prus)
And Launa…and Launa sings and jams for the rappa.
(Wije, Launa & Prus)
Gwanbolts’ chant !!!

Wije’s rap
16._The Tiny Of Grenada
When you remain at your worth, you can see what's above for you ; not blurred by an extra try.
17._Diapa Zone
How to play childy, wild without forgetting the time'll get over.


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"Dpoolkang" is when it must jump over the pool of deafs to hear the second-half, following suit with kangaroos jumps alongward tieing up.
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