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Hackers [single w B​-​Side]

by Subculture Sage

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1.
Hackers 04:06
(Subculture) We’re gonna play them all some day We’re gonna play them all some day We’ll be there in 10 at this rate So they should get out our way. (Sage) It seemed so simple back then Forever flying riding bikes on sunny mornings, never once was something boring Always searching for the things, we never had I remember trips to oxford street for a little snatch and grab Run away run away from the jakes was the game Some would say a touch of faith helped with the hunger pains My oh my how we’ve grown a lot, but over what? Truth is not much has changed. (Subculture) We’re gonna play them all some day We’re gonna play them all some day We’ll be there in 10 at this rate So they should get out our way. (Sage) Hustling, hustling, we keep hustling Trouble is all we want is to earn this money quick £100 will fool a man to sell his skin And would of gotten away with it too if it weren't for you meddling kids Always on the move always on my hype Always on these tunes, always live, always alwaying since always We’ve always been on top we just forgot Now what has changed? not a lot (Subculture) We’re gonna play them all some day We’re gonna play them all some day We’ll be there in 10 at this rate So they should get out our way. (Sage) Oh my, what a life, I’d do that over 100 times Never get bored ill embrace every choice I’ll still be there posted up with my boys. Each day a blessing I constantly fill the void With this stream of light we perceive this consciousness has a voice Pump it loud party people rejoice From London city to Illinois I switch up flows before you start getting annoyed Come with something under cover run and utter nothing but the style Will have clapping acting as if magic run up on ya what the fuck is Going on I’m feeling dumb when dumb was dumber Love was something in the making Worked hard to unplug us from the matrix Felt funny when we stopped but that something that got brung Sung its song one day that’s something’s gonna change shit Till then the sea will keep rolling, sun still be shining Wind will be blowing, grass will be burning Not that last one I was joking, but i think we all know it, The cycle of life how beautiful this globe is See the sea will keep rolling....
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Why do we hurt people we love the most? If time is the hoax, then I am the ghost Try and throw me but I’ll be back because of love Because of love. Because of love Diminish the spirit. Within the rhythm your inners will twist up with it go figure It’s almost like we are what we think Or is it just that we think that we are? Thoughts like this will take a simpleton and rip them in half. Is that the irony? No matter what we try to be well never reach that light we seek We’re all just playing hide and seek And missed the point entirely There is no u, just I and me. What we trying to achieve? Way passed the time of climbing trees Hunt and gather, find your seed Stack it up and mind your peace Time has seemed to make us slow down by getting faster Life will be getting darker? No. see your sight with three Eyes open, minds closed so times frozen I’m joking. What’s time? Just a label we invented to describe a distance between now and then, which we perceive as life I don’t see what the big fuss is, everything seems fine Or is it? I’m twisted. my inners conflicted Wrong things cross my mind way too often It’s what I watch and read I thinks no good for me We should be more like “question”: “ay yo what is this?” Still I stay hype so I liven clubs Coz ain't nobody knows when your time is up So, pour a little more in my Wifey’s cup Because it’s time to ride so make your life just fun Come we all rave till the sun comes up U can count on us for the funnest stuff We’ll shake the whole club till your drunk enough And make u want to do all of your drugs at once. Sometimes it's easy sometimes it's not Sometimes it's freezing sometimes it's hot Sometimes what’s seeming peak in the evening Come morning won’t be as it was Sometimes we think too much and get lost Check yourself, be honest Calm down, don’t let the bed bugs bite, sleep on it. They don’t hold the key, wave got it For us to all be free of these problems We just trying to grow a green forest But where do good apples fall if the trees rotten? What was learnt is all forgotten Not enough caring too many watching Numbers be swapping, have we just save it Or are we just toppling, still? I’ll just push pedal and ride My best friend is this pen through the night Me and it go where ever we want, we'll be there in a toc with no mention of time Walk across roads that stretch through the sky Explore areas I bet u won’t like Did we invent the telling of time When we learnt how to measure it Then did we seal our fate there is no telling if Things would be different if we didn’t get a head of Ourselves but the question is when did our mental’s flip? Get a grip Why gulp when you can sip Salute the illusionists I knew that you couldn’t give Two fucks or a clue in this. Everybody get down gonna get down Gotta get down let out in your best gowns, Where ever we step now cues the next round Get your head round that and we'll see a fresh sound, Whenever you check outs when you check out That’s stress, how are we blessed? That’s the test. What, when, where we get down get downs when we get down So get down till your heads gone Continue losing it All hail this booze we drink Minds melt tuning in Off these hallucinogens Always shoot to win Be you and do your thing Look after those that are The ones you're cruising with Easy, be free and mind how you go These streets greezy climates are cold You’ll get picked off, its a bit of Eeny meeny miney mo. It’s not fair but that’s how it goes Infinite cases never to close, Think you’ve clocked it and all on top of shit And hey presto what do you know Plan ran off the chart And your back flat on your arse In your nan's gaff lost for words How fast your world just flipped How quick things turn to shit How many things would you change? Would it all still be the same? How we talk these words we live? Watch us all get burnt to a crisp

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released January 22, 2021

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Subculture Sage London, UK

2 Londoners.

Hypeman Sage & Subculture Sounds

"The freshest duo in British Hip Hop" Wonderland Magazine

" One of the most exciting UK Hip Hop acts" SBTV

"A shining example of what UK Hip Hop can be when left to it's own instincts" Complex

“So fresh and so exciting” Zane Lowe

“Progressively forward thinking” Pigeons & Planes

“Stretching the sides of what UK Hip Hop can be” Noisey
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