We’ve updated our Terms of Use to reflect our new entity name and address. You can review the changes here.
We’ve updated our Terms of Use. You can review the changes here.
/
  • Streaming + Download

    Includes unlimited streaming via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
    Purchasable with gift card

      $1 USD  or more

     

about

An ode to true friends and friendship.
An extremely rare thing these days. Especially after the "Great Cancelation Meltdown" in the summer of 2020

lyrics

Who Ya

Tell me where ya peoples who ya peoples is/
Welcome them to sleep where you live. What you eat you give/
Function like day ones. Plus they secretive/
Never speak on runs. Bust they heat to live//

Whether heat on wax cyberland or tracks/
Folks-nem got yo back when the beast attacks/
Pressure on your heals but you beat it back/
Brötchen and some soup when you need a snack//

Know when to call it when they go way back/
Vocals blend with beats on the playback. For real/
They just chill and lay back. Say fact. And feel/
Needle in a haystack. Playback appeal//

It's really ill when foe-nem know the deal/
Not some snakes off in the grass nippin' at your heal/
It's said son, the red one, a bitter pill/
Addicted to likes they need a twitter feel//

What the kitty crap? Like they eat litter meal/
Socio-Psychopath how the hitter feel/
Jack boy with the pipe takin' life(s) getter steel/
Fathers of invention. Invent a better wheel//

Never boring exploring respect that seems unreal/
Seek the ideal. Fleek like flywheel/
Ever soaring ignoring the stress that often kills/
On common ground. Similar die-hills//

Ricky kick a rhyme. Slicker mind. Sticker vine/
Bro-nem on the old design Joe be so behind/
Spitzz he somber jazz beat pizzazz Billy Eckstine/
- Their sword was dull void and null need a whet grind//

They break their necks bougie flex to get signed/
Total independent. Broke resplendent by design/
Project their every move. Infect their thoughts and minds/
Who ya peoples be the ones that you can always get behind//

To thine self be true. Better one or two than a crew/
If they gonna run then you knew/
Never would have brung in pursuit. Sticky brew/
Solo on the dolo when you slide how Ricky do//

The nickel blicky blew in the blue vestibule/
The scarlet trickle grew from his two testicles/
Smoke a pack of Rockefeller he in hell. No less than dude/
Guard your neck protect your Johnson. BPA be wreckin' you//

RNA inspecting you and then injecting you/
5G radiation is the thing infecting you/
Peep the stats on Deagle ain't no one protecting you/
Internet of things data rings detecting you//

Great work loves with a slow hand/
And time will stop for no man/
They move from to and fro and/
At once they could not go. Strand//

They woke and sleep confused but do not overstand/
Grey cloak and creep run ruse just to spot roving bands/
Erode from the flow under load ocean sands/
The owl flew over river. The owl flew over land//

To thine self be true. Better one or two than a crew/
If they gonna run then you knew/
Never would have brung in pursuit. Sticky brew/
Solo on the dolo when you slide how Ricky do//

credits

from The Hour of The Time, released February 11, 2021
Written, Produced, Mixed, Performed, and Arranged by Amir Alexander.
Mastered by Gabe at spatialmastering.co.uk

license

all rights reserved

tags

about

Vanguard Sound!

A left of center underground dance music label specializing in cutting edge Trap, Drill, Hip Hop, House and Techno sounds. Run by Amir Alexander (aka Ricky Spitzz!). The focus is on advancing the sounds of the Detroit, Chicago, and New York flavors of the U.S. Underground. ... more

contact / help

Contact Vanguard Sound!

Streaming and
Download help

Report this track or account

If you like Vanguard Sound!, you may also like: