― David Raposa, Tuesday, 23 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Ian, Tuesday, 23 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― m jemmeson, Tuesday, 23 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― helen fordsdale, Tuesday, 23 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
*waits patiently*
― ambrose, Tuesday, 23 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
But it's a good track for all that, musically I mean.
I like flutes (but then I play one). When the answer comes, do tell where you sampled it from.
― Jeff, Tuesday, 23 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― alex in mainhattan, Tuesday, 23 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― krisinho, Tuesday, 23 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Mitch Lastnamewithheld, Tuesday, 23 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― jess, Tuesday, 23 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Favorite lines / phrases?
"Just another blip on the stats cock."
― K-reg, Tuesday, 23 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Otis Wheeler, Tuesday, 23 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Bill, Tuesday, 23 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― palpable, Tuesday, 23 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Tracer Hand, Thursday, 25 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― David Raposa, Thursday, 25 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― DG, Thursday, 25 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Mike Hanle y, Thursday, 25 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Tracer Hand, Friday, 26 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― David Raposa, Friday, 26 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
I was fiddling around with some loops and started thinking they'd make a sort of nice old-school track, so I fussed with them for a few hours and voila. Then I realized that I had very little use for a sort of nice old-school track, so I figured I'd use it to anonymously entertain people here -- and, with help from the magic of vocal pitch- shifting effects, voila again. I thought it would be massively amusing, particularly to those mentioned, but it didn't quite take off like I expected, so now I feel a little silly. Ah, well -- it was a fun way to spend a weekend.
For those asking about the samples: they shouldn't be recognizable, actually, because most of them have been chopped up note-by-note and reorganized into the melodies I was looking for. But the flute comes from Donovan's "Where is She," the horns from a Sergio Mendes Trio record, and the female vocal was lifted from a soul sample on a Mos Def song. (No clue on the original source: the full line is something like "I know I can't afford your love.") The opening bits are just glitched together from various snippets of the same Mos Def record.
I hope you were at least vaguely amused, if for nothing other than the Pinefox line.
― Nitsuh, Monday, 29 October 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Mitch Lastnamewithheld, Monday, 29 October 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Mark, Monday, 29 October 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
If only more of the people mentioned would drop by here . . . I'm curious as to how Ally would react to the musical immortalization of her ass.
and dammit, accept the fact that the track sounds good.
― jess, Monday, 29 October 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
That said, having read the lyrics, there's a lot of funny stuff that goes unnoticed.
PS - Nitsuh, I'm contracting you to create some loops for my upcoming album. I'll fax the contract over to you ASAP.
― David Raposa, Monday, 29 October 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― palpable, Monday, 29 October 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Jeff, Tuesday, 30 October 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― m jemmeson, Tuesday, 30 October 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Nitsuh, Tuesday, 30 October 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― m jemmeson, Wednesday, 31 October 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Ned Raggett, Thursday, 8 November 2001 01:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― Ally, Thursday, 8 November 2001 01:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― ethan, Thursday, 8 November 2001 01:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― Nitsuh, Friday, 9 November 2001 01:00 (twenty-three years ago)
And Mitch, who is referred to by last name.
― jess, Friday, 9 November 2001 01:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― Ned Raggett, Friday, 9 November 2001 01:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― ethan, Friday, 9 November 2001 01:00 (twenty-three years ago)
Drop your defenses, my verbal olympics, linguistic, never keep the flow simplistic, use the mic like lipstick, artistic, recapping the genius of my flow in case you missed it. Bitches are you listening? Did you expect some post-punk, some glitch-funk? Some Young Marble Giants or some hardcore? Some big beat to get you on the dance floor? I'll tell you how I know the score: ILM, ILE, Norman Phay and Ally C - - my rhymes rock to knock the socks off of the Pinefox. Mike, Mark, Tim, Tom, Kodanshi with the fecal bomb, Perry and Kerry and Raggett -- just watch me step on. You can put this shit in your new answers if you care to, I dare you, I lay down this track just to scare you. I'm genius, know I got you bumpin in your cubicle, I'm beautiful, if you don't agree then I don't see you, yo? The earth shakes when I rhyme, I can see you tremble and your boots quake everytime I lay down the beats to get you pumpin -- Ally NYC has got that big ass jumpin. Are you vexed now? Postin to ILE to announce you oversexed now? Go over and tell us exactly what you had for breakfast -- freestyle like Hanley, tick tock tick tock: just another blip on the statscock. Run it up, this is where the party at. What'd you think I'd rhyme with that? I know where my 151 be, I'm savvy, I can rock a track appeal to Ethan P., it's easy when you got skills like me. We're massive, bouncing from aggressive to passive, we're meek, see, only trigger I pull is the freaky. So ladies, Suzy and Melissa, Kate and Rainy, come round me, when I rhyme I know you want to mount me. You can, see.
― gareth, Friday, 21 December 2001 01:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― dave k, Monday, 19 July 2004 03:08 (twenty-one years ago)