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Hardnoise: Serve Tea, then m.der (1991) - reference to Cotton - The Raveness (English performance poet): Of Rope and Arsenic - about Cotton on her album, The Raveness (2003). Attrition's 2008 album. Hardnoise – Serve Tea Then Murder (Lyrics) / Boris / 0 Comments. Part 48 of the lyrics category. I don’t feel it. Hardnoise - Serve Tea then murder LL Cool J - Jack the ripper (US press mint up) Some of my favourite ever jams. 02-09-11, 03:26 PM.

Part 47 of the lyrics category..

TLP1: Stand by for the lyrics of the lyrics, catch the lyric, to the lyrics of the lyrics. When you hear it you fear it, believe! Stamina hammers your razor back grammar. We’re clearer like terror. I bubble ‘em! Hustle the mental! Now feel the rhymes I brought ya! Seek the enemy! Locate the enemy! Track down the enemy! Break down the enemy! Done! It’s 91’! ‘Coz here I come! The Noise ain’t done. So send! Then, come. See how they run. Check the approach! You know it’s no joke. Like a cutthroat … ! You’re hanging on hope but they go! So, rope! Fall and descend. Envisions the end. As your mind bends you focus the blast from the storm I send. Many terminate lyrics, but souls have been liberated. The Hardnoise is demonstrated. Then, Hardnoise is activated. Cause for panic, and jokers, I’ve got to have it. Double barrel the channel. The viscous psycho, could you handle Untitled. Fi Fi Fo Fum! Feel the presence! Selective! To intelligent men, fools are irrelevant … Scattered and battered. Whether manner’s my manner of sound … For them, those that come away, go away, step, I feel no way! Check the omission. Hardnoise direct. So, listen. Eliminate a position. You’re lost in action, you’re missing. Reign. Select. Aim direct. Interject, intercept, disconnect. Those who just might, just step!

Now take a look at rap! It’s been exposed, exploited, destroyed. Back in 82’, they called on a ban! To say kill the noise! I look who’s on a bandwagon, stealing and faking, be money raking. Now dictating about the sound we should be making. The fake was hollow. His solo to follow-follow. In the ghetto, your S*** don’t drop yet they called it Hip Hop. Still they mock the Hardnoise. The words in the fact that “We’re too damn black”, it’s that! 33-45! Spin the Vibe. Come alive. On the darkside, in the day, they play a different shade. The plan was haters getting paid. Who’s got it made? For the master to the rhythm … and hey, check the airwaves! Like it’s a joke with the money, you still be asking: “Bring that beat back”! Yeah! You damn, t’ief! Another slow fool fronts, but his cuts more blunt! Get some brie ‘coz you can’t even cut the cheese! Let’s flip Shit. Quick, quick! Get this! Para hits. Never miss. Fuck with this and get dismissed! Friend or foe? Now you know! As they come, they go! Witness the strength as my rhymes roll. TLP, the lyrical. The lyrics of a lyricist. The vocal eloqutionist. Don’t distress his mind. Did this! Exceed all levels, stressing blanks in your vocals. Treble! The lyrics are highs – that when pulled, something you cannot equal. This comes as double trouble! Rumbles! Jokers crumble, tumble, crumble. But the scales set to fail like mice who tremble from the (Rough Stuff). “Bring the Noise. The Hard Way. Go Off! Go Off!”

For all those that sold out, step out and head out! Take a *** ***. Like a sucker you can suck out. Plain to see clown, a wananbe-wannabe down. Can you handle there’s a joke in your town. Checking for fame but you can’t play the game. Shame! You’re lame. No aim! We came, we served and tamed! Countless fools try to fool but were schooled by the views. *****! Fuckeries the message. Psycho frauds come off old school! I school lyrics and manifest the strength I stress. Yes, I put to rest! Lions role! Rhymes roll. Heads bust! And those with disgust, cuss. Go rush for your best stuff. And man from the road Mind! They step aside. But subjects are over and I leave them unidentified. Tell your boy, I come to destroy from the Noise. Countervoid. Paranoid. Style is void! Keeps on sweating.

H. Hardnoise for compositions. So listen. Face the submission. And put the rag up for your mission. A is for the Ace. All in place. And debasing, no breaking and faking. It’s not a threat, it’s a **** *** ! Righteous brothers. Not preachers but teachers. World Title receivers. Hardcore best believers. Capital D, the E, S, T, R, U, C, T, I, V, E! Destructive! No change. No reins. No blow for brains. No aimless aims. Most of all … No Sell Out. Originators. Creators and makers. Eliminators and haters of all known perpetrators. Instigators of force, of course! Lyrics I wield for sport! And if your soft, then come up! Southside Supreme succeeds again. We get respected. Yo this is for an … Exit! Exit! Exit! Exit! Exit! Exit! Exit! Exit! Exit! Exit! Exit! Exit! Exit! Exit! Exit! Exit! Exit! Exit!

Hardnoise has been played on NTS shows including Tribe Of Colin, with Untitled first played on 29 March 2013.

Well this is where it all started musically, DJ Son, DJ Nyce 'D'.(R.I.P.) & T.L.P.1, who got together to form HARDNOISE. Primarily a sound system, but mainly friends from school/college. At college they teamed up with DJ AJ & Gemini & put together their 1st track, pure destructive Power, an unreleased gem, their 1st release was UNTITLED a massive underground British rap tune using apache like never before. Produced by DJ Son, T.L.P.1 & Mastermix, with cuts by DJ Son & the newest member to the…

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