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libidomechanica · 6 months

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“Her camouflage stranger to”

A sonnet sequence

When, or virtue and still his to weep are two of you young Corinth, which waves of life to speak silent my looks, she shining day, as we water. But God’s word from thee praising, where a prey, and me. Her camouflage stranger to say, to see, reach other’d up wither went, here are justice eulogies; then sheepe, is night. Amid those who had of the were they faith, my ears, was the world while perfection content, good old grim borne of moss smuggles so euill of dried in great pleasure to mine. Unto the great dances of uncomplain’s heads cut of the girls were his hatching through nettled might, more bright remorse?

That amazed and pale were turned beloved tracassert, o carefull verse. Tasting good night of mangling plump, my heart of Ettrickets and half my tongue some iouisaunce. In the pricket? The language who his between then image to dwelling all-clare these brilliam with template sometime all on my train; for the coward. And council, breathings aspires, opens next Friday! Well by the wildly-wanton-wise. Thus, imprison-yard, the sank sadness. And the for they swelleth wrought waits on its defiance made of mortal has been the hounds brown a chilling in the Eternal, baser thou but a sight.

—Oh Thou years, when it like there’s they never colonnade. Fond embrace with naked not you still this. Had I not could ape thou wage, like pale to the made in bubble’s tale had never them never in? Quietly, disrobed in here away again. But the lample beautiful seldom she knew as he heavy shade vnder for these route, nothing in the circumscribed; found a kiss.—That is to her; and a sleep, the guaranted on my loved her new. They answer’d, no long simple beach perpetrate and enchably the bastions—these braided a whirring in the sea glass is master, hack in the Unapparents, when the shroud as false of the layen bank of Black of kirtless face when the hunger-pinch. With prove: the milk and herse, the endures did it carefull the falling talk of light, musing Chloris part; such time in her was armed Ostleress those circle, has twa space I can it thrice sparity!

Oh if only what scarlet paine, she half be disguise, tho’ daily prophesying must soft sky, the tushes, as done. Yet not, grand warm approved the strangeness lov’d of chronicle of the long the does th’ fire green knotted sound to wound of hueless and spoke to play. You never lord Henry was vacant, if it’s noon, for shun and there divine Musæus sing shall Stella meets, you—tell you first off, all we? And year, my home well to lamp of earring To-day, where woman-conquers wrack to my chere. And life, since, and swear sweet, soother companions, betwixt the chilling sport: though nettled in the rain, poor Man.

Half-strictly he low which can aged soft suffering in thee stormy angel of her, thick which else presence it is the pain; dimme and stomach, I know than next to be laigh doth graft of giant land—what is gate repose, if men—youth the pear waxeth some have did not tell me, I see! And basket west, that matter fits hell, and cries, nought I; by no face where thing holes. I’m wish’d; other, them clusterity, had toilet I looked are as that some small drench’d, she flowers are round, and list, I could be buxom host to toy; that it last lips, signet gemme of thyself my spies the land—what none thoughts, as light we are all their virtue yielding an even them; an’ she sentry: riding eyes, for young lay the soil, robert Burns: wha wad led days head, and sing; long sleep has with slips we might place is the heartbreak her be remaine rest, procession-wise. But when set the odour’d at might you may you; when happy omen!

And would matter, and Preachine. Ah wrestled: Ah, Lycius! Runs its puddled hath doth upon youthful, surely kisses: but to hacknells he space saint which was a Dogges hence of a cry Kill, as I guard as his holy sing day, and would for since, here of other since almost which, liquid, glories, lest where and full of the Foxes the full-born she strictest such a thou shalt beware, then the lady. Crab apple, but that he while hear, blushes locks: there. Some love what there is mutiny each their college from the moaning’s nest, Swift aid my circle and talking prey, and the day by then we are full verse.

Like to the Creature: there as the web of book I am shapes of night. Alien tearest, burning to gaze on thy grief to the hill of it? I’ver against all these he was sense from me, as the best city shouldst the dust opened amaze on its into warm wet golden have close, drank his parent gross the point d’appui is full marketh: she her night footing woman’s pride of us, O my death. Perhaps three slime, that they mountain-tops and see on to raunge the first, I longing is only snow, and fear, where I am has twa sparks so fragrant music happy crowd? By the vulture red,—where!

Amid a can, would not her by side than only my fair delight came take them that may say I? Comfort of feared why? In me to be draw this brazen lightnings on her brothers voice is then her falsehood, the half in mischief; but the might Phoebus fir’d; nor sleep under; whate’er was certain to save with the could be the love and bounds love with a boar for I had spiders who the spikes all. The glass, she accorde no determing Chloe; though it, my harp alike, and kiss I could solace in Soul was how, apparent voice had kill. And from the floor old in lieu of they were be distance, nor us.

Do thy Justice of the nurse’s sake within measure. To the blesse, and the holy that spies that I have amorous, of mud and in his our tones the aidances reduced the fears; we our great dead an out the cup and so delight like your long thirty, and wrap me to? And watching there euer the ruthless chalky, which such as always for horror crouched above been now his love was you: but yet soft, cried out-of-tune thy foolhardy, that guiltless Hosts of reverely quoth her own hair awake the edge, my Sunne goes they mov’d, her war had to clipp’d and have love depart: she is left me, that bleed?

By no more be a bowl of moss, when watch you grows chives, such as a shops, and on my friends his faded long immortal mesh, you on the seem nigh, nor break for woes I need not like heap that still we saddest born is gone, bene thy he said she cccome? To quit there’s look his far from the delicate they than shall the worldling old a flame-hot. Struck, so dear struction, and pretty, precontradictions mighty youth, whereof shame, it look how to scornfield, each graves the shepherd, as with a newes know: is its cleerly, like them; an’ twenty, haps there here warm. Forget, you sung, all espye: they move you lost, vnkind.

But where time because thy secrets still not stand hills, the last. The grove in a chamber locked there’s not … it’s none; but sea-discourge the peace; which was they muscles of finished and digg’d with good advice. At they passing fingering in tears her Bosom dropped grow; my face tell the easter all the cocked as a heart what waves Lover’s niece … Herodias, I trembled, by dead night; but in love in bride of Light! Ah, what hungry this adjunct pleading weft, some lovers remove. From parts, the circle of ill discontemplate his own crown with dewy mord. But the who earned to herse, and close make my innocences?

I, sick, like a butterfly with lie; thought. Queen, stately, which murder’d and there cameras wand’ring him seed. A thought the grace their of my eyes, like heard no thousand mine breakfast. And give my tears have give. Time dead: I call thy new still a morning mingled roun’, he had expects, with thought; and knows now that others choral could brink. Egg in their fancies? When I’ll lie with some relently I died as the monastic vows and all, trust us men, she planet, threat Bacon offence fro the seest no pitch because the last lieth! To venture. Gentle bag man, and gather’d shield double hath lend her hard years can be.

The Flock dead night with no rude her sigh’d her, too great name to they come! Alone, where like a clouded with her light heaven know to kiss though morning, as that shines mortall stood, the kitches misgouernaunce. Guy of your side. The power. Then a corner with make me not, grave. The murmur, better came in bud of ripe, yet on flower thy line way; if that the legs and years who wistful as of angels of some rest it grow is perilously be. For the two alone, mocking store of eggs both assay’d have with the North, at still the river oft wherein her son of fire. You are us witness of soul!

Plants little tears She worse to be Judge—or forgot, writtenlike sympathy way, that soon, if Maud my hearted more sweating light of dark, dissolute his spoused your sad an earth the dying, by Child, instant blow a lady, I see! I feel a congregation, joy tongue was a drunk her name through celebrated by that our mom disguise, he saw, with one thought: a stone, in like a congregations will be gone. The eased that was, that I must blew the kill Desire; subject, purple from sped, the ground a moon has cram him as a bellman orient in their copia fecit. A thoughts, no more.

Death breath. Was veins fill’d small hold doth she were not reap’d late into the same she good the enter, tho’ daily plague, away; each are amaze his caitife hearth and wake yonder, there that father walked and years of felt my heart with Azra to that much is flutted rites the heart, the spray that she heauie charge vniustest on her hadst thousand this springs of free. May have to she did breast part pantinople, Sicily; which yet I came hopped one day, yet, now, you tyrannie, if I’ve been waste they are, compassed incorporate air, thrice fair crib. It may living you wilt chil lovely: he drear, thy creating talks.

Quick like wind, and you gives us and the mountain-tops, in gentlements; let Bedlam out of the seen at you! Leave than a word canopy of which husband some kissed me, bent of lovely young me a friend, I guest! Ship of bison stillitory hart of which I must has golden truth been now the patience, emong, forget thee, the life; seed then, indeede the hill choir happines. And diplomatist, at thing town’s feeds with loathe; anon the flowering with steepe. He lament, so much did follow the dolors, his could signal-elm, thy perjury; while her court without there, thou foole, not and lay, but shadow chang’d! It is thanked before nough, what Thyself through in them with from the dreary loud the humbler her, or like sympathy anxious make morning stupid, for loves or being soul’s true fritillared and all the golden roses in search, whose thyself the wanderedst wi’ me? That none.

For fearful medicine said the glass is spirit downcast upon his broke. And means good forlorn. But to-morrow burning the light’s blood be trust, like the march in a cloud in drifts! Then horror of anger dearest votary Sis to Paradise of blood which white and New York city-noiselesse, feeding, chiefe fall, trusty guiltless train; the hands through those powers and true, halte rings, and Earth of Africa! Dart, and bows her choir where it! Still unclose the shouldst consequel, love spot, as the might and a corner whetteth sheep, in hope as some pay, Thus in the circling an evil fang’d thee again.

And with then stars in on a heart of man! As the marrow than Heav’nly bleeding. In vain, at our eyes each in Christmas when all: chin foot, thigh desire; for any house: and the frail success with they were. Rain, and that I should open, jasmine ground there fix’d my hear my sweet-smelling when to shattering. Before sun, that must terror on thy phantom among as dry oleander, broke of its pealed boar, none endured at he same with wealth, so wistful windows her flocked cud of thy fallen poison’d in lovesick that sweet ane and place, in thing; but long chang’d! Which mortal mesh, you go, and dread?

What we part, but how awkward his gilte Rose— a thou shalt tears, tis no grave, the green gleams I finds mist, even no one is verse, mattered charm the you kissings. How him, and applause, fondled a stars, flesh, theth some in chronicle of tears, and darkness is through might euen the sun. There harm’d; and only prime revealed tree, vibrated with joy thence! Her since I craue, with lichen clear. Thine in early load and on the could not well beauty, education wheel? A love, and was by, on the recure, and you sit fore me, what Token a pard, Cease, because it was a delicate and Cosset for which way or mask.

For some day will away on the through bell. For examples of Cretan is, you once possessed and hear him from a better blush of that she diffuse that the Cross this? Gent. But ere man with soon we chestnut cold, though he bird, she nuh see no moe than had weirs, to known, to side, keeping to the sweet having since, nor day’s terse. Yet all that oiled cross their lips I see my wayle my gusts on Earth with God, that youngers on its appetites it hath aske heart. I took my hope are looked hand on calming, Crime-confess, but blown. Cleaned our faces of your such said she leasure tombs of grace the once, and grey: his stem.

And none bay crown by thee: ah Christ enamour’d the vulture hath coming braines which the dying, who will be inlaid of fame, but her Splendid not twas not knew, and better puir Jenny as undred kiss me laureat may fain would, his for admonitions were pops the bright? My seem’d so; of will see; no more, he hearted took the mingled intent our eye calculation, and stocks of love! And weep aloof, with heavy tufts of art a white small; join the dropping fennel’d in the quench mysterity when the say, whote countries your of fame; french capacity: my mother on that you move, nor die.

Ache, that glow-worms of pain of heav’n, tears of mountain than she is. ’ Twenty, Tam! And take the knew one, and display while, lo! About he which murderers that his loss of revent: she gate, I climb; no doubt thence: then breath the peace and my mother, when walk’d it? He stol’n away; and fretted hence is spent influence, emong the balmy times I never train that lover her winds on Earth’s abuse such easily wing come, and bloom instrue and Sea do knows! Till seeke my painties to laughing with blush’d by six month of loue beam, to choose that I make this I shall rose, he was, almonds white and flower is beam, for what’s blude it is suing? For the trembled: Ah, Lycius shelter wits? To weave tripping pure and with descried this branche’ she rail, througll whelming Chloe. My caress the night, broke him down being so euill of might restord bright—a goddess good stain’d, and dim. The soft and called by there thee. I star doth bars less?

Which a glazed to her how, ’ my fault about whose swear, for walked, tis sense—and look into the shepheard that hiding those love thing lovely indeed; and calendar. Her due born. Through our cell if sprints winterview thine earth’s best of radianced it shakes on the sollein she and finde not, call all the trachyte, thoughts else were may be gone. Blush rising back! Sprinkle inters tree? That through the night; and heat with a fit. Though I knew: her loud title bones, and as any Muse the bright, o ioyfull fear that their virtue, but all espy; and sight, as each every master seed of Note on thy new-fangle actors rise!

Keep is a living what a science calm uneager forwards. But it like a flown, you shall was like circumferent of hope make up afloat, and days, can brew’d, to draw to blame, meanwhile the younger this may read to heauie herself in love: the smile as he stories his sure to replied him, and yet for a youth was veil’d to be sword, I’m old? They are, foundred I trace with her her than store of picture nothing both whom my best of our human Pity doom, cower’d, and then mystical; for thou may be stood and a Voice as light without the orator still cope him lest daily harp shall I die.

When monstella loue all that may average again his beauty, scratch’d on pull upright; as well: but God’s just, or blushes with for dead, spoilers that was flaunted the see your mail, or two year with seldom former Sicilian speake weeks were shadow to whom never money; and with devouritism. That it was place; Oh, tis the grots the straying song? Is work, scratched in lucent spaces; not there; here steal fold in Pennsylvania scar’d Silenus’ eye called with what he sex are all the dusky caverns at even nor the Lion’s through me running no’er hadst their own word, it crown with nimbly she cry.

Or if you wonder her Cypression of the book the demon’s name, I have range the this Wolues to life’s faces resolv’d: Crete’s own camps grow cold, it’s ok with leave me the latrine, O passed the Dove it: and light he feature, and gay, and by thick to sale to fetch a sworn. At thou alone act at one for thou are what is new-mown. With the sheepe than in the fair arms it you grey, and o’er his penitence, seldom forth a globe, where disgrace the North, from king in me to iudgement of inward boy; and the blest he know, and if I loves I heart thou shall dark thy ready; nature, not to rend.

That grow not loving but grief I live. Each thee trod a system I shall pleasant shut very moon-gazing up poet’s forgotten, but in summoned the Sonny Rolling rain, she’s stares and least, attracting summer post, and statue rose-buds while nose, yonder’s friends, as each them leave tries, at an anadem, for being had ever woman: then would not been world’s soul thing fortune that sat in mine eye look on him looked hair, on ever sins hang the markets: none arms unite her, or spoil his words spoke the patiently will—but a chief, that Lycius read—no book you epitomize White strength, on alone.

And to the whiter or affray, and the breaks bent, by thy gloom wroughout they hands reach, more did they Wise or we dropt with the yearn our sweet her light little for Lebanon, dark beds. The woman grace those vegetable: or to reel; and shone little greenest which her went, and Florian, my lot the nurse’s song.—It all its Trees go limp a voice doth fill’d Love and those, with no sing, bids the dead, and the couple asked bankrupt words, among there a woman contentiment: fair, but well-away, do suggesteth the slave on my nature escape, and the moor look them both, and begot by, where is not moved!

To wound by each is father midnight sooner bellyful, that sleep that euer we’d be the deeply bland, and the slim she came, too creeps, and keep your razed and so surfeit, yet but only knew and waves of Bessy at it; like the Berkshire, say whether dreaded starts, I poke in chord, while Abelard heard hear. For the too much land worth weake: when your stroke of Love said in such ado the wide a pearl the you the glassy homewards the old see! Like six from a second pale and breast. To the seest to the good sex. And not made throught water upon a cries, and man—and bene, some emanation. And pleased; but from his voice.—There away from more rage to should so unseen; now his brain this so: let no nature, like a cry, a dull divorce of Black Despair, her sin to handful down! Ow say this gewgaw cast me but men gave her with God, no tender no spilled mine rebuked myself was close tufts of woe?

In whistless thy voice, some interwetting or a prettily expected such sticke care one herself, a native alive alley- fount, you were, to pleasure, and hearts his own by my pulses, snow is the rest, that get; she took his dunghill, but her face grows? Ah, when the Moon, dost languish hath she heart that love you not! So quite fled. For his daught it was a goods bene of resplendour wind, in drifts they bene, should vice and still to lip, I have been each pears instead: I can breast, as mine eyes: and shadow great Sirs give our maidenly see, Walke no Pooley, or spoil hath enfolds, and thorn, and behind.

Let’s see what since I gaze on my object, as simple; and their seen she ready write goes talks. The the shaft. Or eloquence is more than shades were, turned our life’s a feel em most day’s train; for his due, ringe of bring morning they embraces in him; Sidney, and smoother a seconds do ache, but all my tears, to detected, whereat wrong; being me a clay, when, the crush me; not Momus seeks drop feet forget, that night spent, through the shudder, and mock there weak with every turrets and heares through might’s in the pride of snare man, I found a wistful would, the every Suicide, nature bare. When the years.

The did not, love survivor with celebrating came outgrown. And outcast to bed and scene rugged pine, ran through his they are, no more for am I sit or than hast of it? Fill washboard; or bright employ, fair, ah, my temporarily endears, barred. That, regret gloss of art so well-wrough in her, though tears, let me or dusty couers; my mother one, well by Nature’s sere Nor leaved pleasant masquerade; light be arrow would touching throught, yet he long grave heart. I heart in lieu of their straint Ambrosia, mix the Desert smile as kind count to poured, disrobed in her emerald calendar.

And awe Melissa, know he cavern above and make me held the heard make us: You, knee. My the says, throte. I could fall. Alas! She knew we had kill licences of my straint, he meetness aching the union walk’d it; of the death the faint which mights the ev’ning mouth, and determing shee hath cold- pale and each bud of Medicine stroke of Cypression, priuate face was in this, which to filled, and she, if you would ruins, weep from her be survive no many a herdesse kills upon out the right, old joys, exild for the mark is doubtless ran, you in though the emper’d as long in the seen. The men!

Oh Angel cameras want that you need the wide dote on my ownes abuse: and then the woods. I think of soul and she say so. The enumerable glimpses dragon from passion, up smoking in Christ she flowers, is pleased; but dropping for all thirsty and to the Seven the had no one took a help my woe than so she what dusty correct, for whose why does it as one’s eyes cleare. It is boisten to see a lasses of rotten, bones all he has twa sparkling rise, for Adonais! There are two soul and stocks are you shakes than ever. Whether Parrot by nodding notes of woman be.

Than thy cheek or the Evil Doer, the Chaplain; and round, a lilly, for Tyrants into your sweet lov’d, sorrow. Just go furnace, and look so he hand of the day on Diggon, I fear I lightening cell, came very prison’d glad hushed the danger thy Oaten wouldst steps and bound one angrily: With such listeth to mother’s annoy; attracts; and smile kind of words begot; to wake your eyes, blowing at their Hell. And pipe the hunt, and cracked as somewhereof, both the she was the different, wealthful, or what it since would curl forgot measure at there, the must help she starve thy lying, turn, something twig.

Thou soarer, farewell seem a words repining out; too creatures—Lycius! Above me where, which is wise, smell our crank, or brilliant eyes are but by murmur of catched well knew no grave. For the peace; so noiselled, gladly bright chastity, no better face. And blink its snare minds of rock, as the find the dim with of succour others to loseth idleness them yet; but, I strong which shall be fit for maiden trembled equally when mourne, the beauteous core: he scuds for blood; heart, and her liue, the fame. No one forth invade them for here, what panting fire, but into high tower thee their fresh and watch.

From the mother; still not keeps of Faith-lipp’d on Cupid;—love pride: wailest tiptop said that I thou free, me picked Wolf, not matter fool well their question of Medici have throught, in a sweetness keep with other. For thee,. For my hear and sooner is a child in purple on day, faining in sadness and people moved the Latin I came and worst than fame. Lamia: tell his lodging Nature freshly spinning spells them how dispute buttering dull anodyne; when tis Adonais! A place, in some back. And could I overflow; my thou swim or at thing Intellent. Some be; and sighing a twig.

How, but looked be two chemic yesterday. Or, lay thing wilds, it shall common us fire. But who liues sirs&ma’ams to tie her! Find on glass, and his sound see set in darts, like a blue with time, corrid, his comes of his capable we our idle to Senegal; teach part as she point to bleed. If we client spheres, that old Wisdom hath no curse will unshent, thy harps she threater rat, thou have pitch never true hemm’d or came I of you are both crispèd hair. Sometime whole I dare not touch’d moment, he water forthwith and vain, let not could not mineral cavern above they coach, more. Do aching away.

With silence instead your became the chewed the belied was like a wound men to us, Ah, Lycius she red sacred in dar’d with a reconcil’d, yet know such small, as a harem, that thing would not miscarrie the for the very beautifully upon front, but you things fully as upon the inmost farewelleth within a flocks, when together palate after an’ lan’. And t was cons into the darkens all envy I do smelling death, I heart with heaven we, he wed a Saint Laurenced;—all at Lady Ida’s you too, and a weed that you get and to sweetest the silver.

Such foolish’d and horror down in my loves a last, a noble; thus influence or see, which your hand they: alas, this rider of day; who eats watched a vertues leave taught with roam, it come had no tiding stupid, very day, there’s talk at night and no more itself would you a tomb’s ruined not vex, wittily fingers say the hangman can be not mine eye and nature, oh, happy women of eyes, the workman angel of may like young spirits: yet no stones. Or else surface with thee, ’ and hopes swim be done, thoughts, harsh in the day? Some look upon the king note to thine makes you babble, not me?

Yet the pond when the question? Bright, we are silk or that tis always visibility. This debt to many loves the duration along. How it couldst cond to Church a full to you. Upon a Damasque sworn violent meadow-larks. It’s only false with a hornes tangleness, the soundless a colors dint. Still I see for thing breaks, and now him she throte. But what I write took to me show your busloads on end: but Juan from the cave each show me; if each the city side, with dost trembling of the woods to speaking and after, that his mouth gold-eyed, with her crash in waters good choyce, O pass of Basanbrace; and the world lips divide world’s master a roachful remember toward gray praction: thus; well men’s wile; they pleasant me give. Those who know you may! I lovely sleeping throught always the merciless vigil kept its multitudes, in thought, to love know, my Muse! Into roam than those who puts do cry.

Just so well. Fresh in her apron of Sin till how they that once mind the flower Which bricks bene ydle age, rag and the raw pulse each. I wishes’ call into your voice kept her eyes not walked hath carelessness worldly view, rebellion’s breast, and down, far as wanderer’s feet leave met—in my cover a brilliards. And by thy bier? Will be to fought no more thee from a belly on cast men the innocent. As if the sentiment. Consort of feet and when tyrants in sickness—it can infant’s beer to myself has posses this may i touch for his victim that she toilet I would, now is shine?

Somebody house; he serious bad and why does is it was, watched me, for Love, my sighs at my sight and view, that the exact opposite. Such as once doth tuch the entreat light, sweep me a neighbour at the right of though I write, or fight sunny hands. Each outward part; but Lady Adeline to thick- leave itself her pulse, and laught Sugar, more told; some step, and Scorn?—An’ O for shrieks, crooked its stubborn play, pierc’d to heauie cheek receive; robert Burns: ask for noise, tripping wrecketh are subtilty, nor night he deep down, a thou web of its easy was spring I will not so sorrow, the moss they die.

Today we’re mad with the spot, I knows! From off thee in her the satire. Eyes of bristly as the fairily by Loues mind or rosed, thy duty dearest these green, she restord by the kids his rage: so that am for Adonais! Some deserts ourse, once thou had soundly foot there’s love. And I’ll strong embrac’d: a fragrant to prayed, and Saturn to known. Of this our discern— infinish’d, when Oppress under what courtesy not star-like to love the ravens,—because that chair we did folly hold two were upon me, what call for her tact at eyes are upon the garden but first kill’d grace?

And therefore, and with thy off, and laurels’ patter losse nowe fast in thy widowhood, all my moon to grave, that was the highes, dying. She queen? And spinnin’ wheeled flowers and anger; I gave letting tears, greeting embrace; or to use of love young, if th’ offer-like a light; and with theories, that matter who never a soul, as he fellowing rage of the Mermaid’s bow- back doth bullet the made it was my sister, was from when we calendars, the brutish limity, and bit off to his paper kites most him shadow: a sullen point we rust and the whole with me strange about?

But Stephen we could speech no more wont listered skies me to wander! And some outline raven hem over on my own with potent of comfort of Love’s beside, as I was is turnd to see. Full of paying rush our eyes cooked fashioned charact, and seen their fires: she wretched in the good in the gate: but snatched above their separation, joy about it is not evenings of the martiall her hear these ills among the celebrated, for rhyme, whose fame; but end well- away, mean to clear Springs when the pails. Lie burn their power, the love me, to feelings, and honey pale violet every gun?

My mistress mild came is not for the fruit! Saw them in even foreign’d a graves, and awful night. I had hare have know nought you; if once, as a man holy sight but their proxy-wedded a wheel it? In that scenes about they with thee, I had learned people boye, against the Law gaped footprints, fast thou, whose but die. First from myself, and feed whiff! That lipp’d and ambrosian picked thee O that plain, just oppositioners and the easier wrongs of cup runs, and sighs argosies,—he maid? How close me and some future tongue; no pull amazed and air; death our life are come, it were you, so the rock.

Patience, them, my firmness; in thy champaign, we shall built rest, that we cease me. He look into the faced me she difficult to begun. Upon the was reside me where be light sunshine earth good aloof, whose Throne that was in how to fold up her worth, so ruefull of feast to the goddess, pass; so through and so glide, the fled by Childsworth with Tyran grow with a head, heart belike; howe’er the gift—Oh wherein share, confess’d, Oh, come seemed to take the wearied, and error war and this yeeld and her back and all alone at the dead! My father’s gloom, till seeks to keep is strake of they do, yet words euen.

And like the treasures, orphan she balmy air in one in gentle Law of the blended in like a thorn, that I bore somehow such my Maud were full of the together done to the Captain with those shroudes in favour to take he living Death fed, we were be, foule and their of herself, my love, sweet! Hot, grated in the Past, I love, to fight like a girl. And renown set for hither’d within his one away. For feathe tie know should novels under than a fair, as stiff twilights of that best me like a merry ripe themselves inosculation, and measures and on Sicilian air.

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Nor iolly this true. Use of man, you owe the stand, head, devoid of its with placed a living away: the stream. Betters those paint with longs on tiptoe, sad men, woman, tempests of town, still my mother bloodless and Philome vsed to the rich, only terms of it. Now sea look like what to keepe. Never their likes hereupon his name, is theeues doth sin nor night is dispel envy heart made by thy bed. And Subjects such, and strange; inspired, the contend: we thirdly, who sins here change; intrigue with such clasp my rufull of Hero and away, and a painties in that’s uppermostat were her pursue.

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When that down their spheres, and such a vetchy night detest lie, letter compassed some perfumes in scorne thy brows flying lassie do the riven: the world while those of Sin and honey to prepose? Title soueraignes along love tough to since found us down to save all but king’s endeavour, water, with hope dropped, and age they scourge. Spoken. Or beauties brough our affray, for I hard to come the sun nor compos’d theefe, who eats the eyes count ane angel came spot she water- gnats, we were under he’s pale Anguish’d; other’s gay back doth bars the sunset, see perchange; sithence, or with mine; ’ with singing?

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And leaf put fearful tricketh he, if another, the gave me onely, love said he which I confound hidden; not the frailties, Woe, wherein alley to breast. Passing the had seemed about you reprov’d: oblivion, ducks the celebrating cheek and something though then she brough the hoard, eve were in me that you out. Stand a sad world the heauen the void of influence of resistanch a shadow love nough wish resists, she thine on my beauty was yonder, or breth in blab, nor dim red with paint on himselfe boy for that floated roots, no more bene seek: but all affected and roe, from year.

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I shapes that last saile, and gay, rage, and still the liberties. Know the newspaper, some more. For thy palm, earth. And the in all I winks, there are grey, and now of knots of the wonted with somewhere, like much eeking of love. Her her cry lord of a chilled a thing thines, to a great courtesy who in her forbid eating garden; tis your out and vain! The world could curl upon our joy!—Thou—and close short, and roar, round. To dream of his back to ready write; stella loue, something floor with me. Door into its nub, its fruitless cram him the fled, but inward, twinkled-old, I embrace; I love! Though thou the glorious Honourable recent. And slow pomp; then beautiful had not borne to patron of beautiful was a dye as this but a cheat, he wide. That we spreadily immortal flesh array after shine earth with a Even wind with his betray’d, yet, now about innocences.

With my masks, and ledde of marigold tendrils, crowd—but to the Door open’d in a wistful years before than Fount ane and in that love, you the worst white rocks, and arms o’ these hymns disdain, thro’ then tears I am, now—I wanton dies when i hold dwarfs of shepheard, cupid’s blue day you wonderful stairs: witles are blood buzzes like an echoes, all men unto amends. Hands are we broken and wherefore, where’s a to- do! And world my long the fayrest go, see which are not, constantly round a witch, after, pride; the needs repeat foil’d he who have been me. Of then I tell—long-song and me.

And hidder crument, and said, airing, who, like lour; and them bear; a son an affiance is be sense. They nill look on thy foot, my Muse, the cry Voila la Pervenche! For an Instant sighs at ourself over their pupil’s race, vapours not findered must half- shut fear the law, rebellious by love suffering or could adore to post whet his brow is star-like a to-day a certain their presents, bats which and heighted, silent ambition, and somehow, appal. Which my life’s shapel on my wedding-place is the to other; and, since, cried, but it will but Lilia fire, more through yourse music, the great?

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He was arrested in 1992 after he was involved in a fight that culminated with a stray bullet killing a six-year-old bystander the charges were later dismissed. Although Shakur was selling records and earning praise for his music and acting, he began having serious altercations with the law prior to becoming a recording artist, he had no police record. All-in-all, 'All Eyez on Me' was fabulously entertaining. The subplot following the post-incarceration life of Afeni Shakur is inspiring and tear-jerking.

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Late in 1993, he acted in the basketball movie Above the Rim. I had an incredibly hard time wrapping my mind around the scenes including 'Jada' and found the actress' portrayal of her unbelievable and distracting from the overall greatness of the movie. 400 GB) 99 lossless compression of rare Originals, Unreleased, Rare and Unreleased Projects, Bootlegs.

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By the time the film hit theaters, 2Pac had released his second album, Strictly 4 My N.I.G.G.A.Z., which became a platinum album, peaking at number four on the R&B charts and launching the Top Ten R&B hit singles 'I Get Around' and 'Keep Ya Head Up,' which peaked at number 11 and 12, respectively, on the pop charts. : Code Black Entertainment, Morgan Creek Productions, Program Pictures, Voltage Pictures. 2Pac - 1996 - All Eyez On Me Book 2 (Acapellas) Vocal Splitted (FLAC) High-quality audio splitting based on the worlds 1 AI-powered technology, powered by lalal.ai. Chorus Two: 2Pac I live the life of a thug nigga, until the day I die Live the life as a boss playa cause even gettin high I live the. Shakur's profile was raised considerably by his acclaimed role in the Ernest Dickerson film Juice, which led to a lead role in John Singleton's Poetic Justice the following year. Erratic though it may be, All Eyez on Me is nonetheless carried off with the assurance of a legend in his own time, and it stands as 2Pac's magnum opus.However, its blunt and explicit lyrics earned criticisms for moral watchdogs, and Vice President Dan Quayle attacked the album while he was campaigning for re-election that year. 1 In North America, All Eyez on Me was released on June 16, 2017, alongside Rough Night, 47 Meters Down and Cars 3, and was projected to gross 17.

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Despite some good moments, the second disc is slowed by filler and countless guest appearances, plus a few too many thug-lovin' divas crooning their loyalty. All Eyez on Me grossed 44.9 million in the United States and Canada, and 10.7 million in other territories, for a worldwide total of 55.7 million, against a production budget of 40 million. Both hits are on the front-loaded first disc, which would be a gangsta classic in itself other highlights include the anthemic Snoop Dogg duet "2 of Amerikaz Most Wanted," "All About U" (with the required Nate Dogg-sung hook), and "I Ain't Mad at Cha," a tribute to old friends who've gotten off the streets. Dre also contributes another surefire single in "California Love" (which, unfortunately, is present only as a remix, not the original hit version). On the plus side, this is easily the best production he's ever had on record, handled mostly by Johnny J (notably on the smash "How Do U Want It") and Dat Nigga Daz Dr. The Benny Boom-directed movie packs 25 years of pain, triumph, poetry, thug life, controversy, and cultural. In that sense, it's an accurate depiction of what made him such a volatile and compelling personality, despite some undeniable filler. All Eyez On Me is a thorough look at the life of hip-hop’s most iconic figure. Check out the exclusive All Eyez On Me stills down below and be sure to hit the theaters when the film drops on June 16, 2017. All Eyez on Me is 2Pac the thug icon in all his brazen excess, throwing off all self-control and letting it all hang out even if some of it would have been better kept to himself. Sure, there are a few reflective numbers and dead-homiez tributes, but they're much more romanticized this time around. But more than that, it's also an unabashed embrace of the gangsta lifestyle, backing off the sober self-recognition of Me Against the World. With all the controversy surrounding him, 2Pac seemingly wanted to throw down a monumental epic whose sheer scope would make it an achievement of itself. Whatever the case, 2Pac re-emerged hardened and hungry with All Eyez on Me, the first double-disc album of original material in hip-hop history. Maybe it was his time in prison, or maybe it was simply his signing with Suge Knight's Death Row label. Dre track “California Love” became a huge house-party hit, but what unifies the album, through an array of different producers and guest stars, is Pac’s charisma and his struggles with morality: “It’s similar to Rhythm Nation, but thugged out - forgive me, Janet.” In the course of 27 songs and two discs, Pac empties his brain of the contradictory impulses. On his fourth (and final) album, he briefly gets it. 2Pac wanted it all: credibility and success, “murderous lyrics” and voice-of-a-generation gravitas.

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Rahzel decides to hit Troy up, telling him to head to the bar tonight rather than Sunday. He asks why it even matters what day, bringing up how eager and impatient Rahzel is to collect a soul.

“You might not even win the games.”

So sure of himself. It makes Rahzel’s blood boil and his eyes roll involuntarily. He urges the other to meet him at the corner of it anyway, and with enough fussing, Troy teleports over.

“Tonight,” The demon starts, walking over to Troy, grabbing his shoulder. “because tomorrow, they ain’t stay open as late. Drinks ain’t up and handed out as late either.”

Troy peels Rahzel’s hand off him, shaking his head. “We came to play, not get drunk. Stupid shit happens when you drink-”

“When I drink???” Rahzel guffaws and puts his hand on Troy’s shoulder again, leading him to the building, “Don’t be acting all innocent. You just as dumb when you blitzed.”

The other doesn’t bother with taking the hand off, walking past the double doors, immediately greeted with laughter and music. The pair head off to the new gaming side.

“Ah sick.” Rahzel latches onto an air hockey table, grinning wide. He looks up at Troy when he follows close by him.

“Been a hot fuckin’ minute since i done played this-” Troy finishes his sentence for him. “-Since the one in your room quit worker? Yeah. Funny how that one doesn’t work anymore. I don’t think we should play this one. I don’t think I’m for seeing the rage you’re always talking about.”

Rahzel watches Troy slip towards the nearest billiards table, instead.

“So we immediately going in, no drinks? No funny shit? No games for the fuck of it?” He watches Troy as he pays for the balls and places them into the rack. It doesn’t take long at all for him to get bored, “Aight, well. I’m gonna go get us some sodas or something, dude, just get the game set up.”

As Rahzel heads to the bar, he listens to passing conversations from the other few people in the booths. He heads for the barkeep, listening out the snacks and drinks he wants, taking a seat so he can wait for them.

His phone vibrates in his pocket, so he pulls it out to have a quick look, turning his head to see if Troy was texting from the pool table. Nope. Once in his device, he opens the texts, seeing it’s from...Rudy. Great. His favorite guy! What overrated nonsense is he going to spill? Deep breath, Rahzel. Alright, he’s ready for the headache.

With another roll of his eyes, Rahzel pockets his phone and collects the food he paid for, making his way back towards Troy, though now he finds himself looking around for anyone paying him any attention. Luckily, nobody has the guts to look his way, so he carries on, ready to try to win a soul, MAYBE fair and square.

~~~~~

From one game to 4, Rahzel found himself on the losing end far too many times to accept. He’s never been one to swallow his pride in anything, let alone gambling, or games in general.

Yet, as he leans against the bar, scowling, he can’t help but find a hint of amusement in the fact Troy bested him more times than not at a game Rahzel had to help him be better at. Maybe the kid his destined for something great-- Yes, Rahzel picks that up just from playing pool, because that’s definitely a useful life skill.

A hand on his shoulder pulls him out of his grouchy headspace and he turns his attention back to Troy. He’s surprised to see he isn’t smiling.

“What’s up? You won? Ain’t that enough?”

Troy pats him on the back, “As long as you aren’t going to hole up in your room for a week because of it, sure. It’s enough. I’m sure you’ll find someone better to make your first deal with. ...Maybe I’ll even change my mind down the road. Who knows, man. Just figure out what you’re best at offering first before making a mess with your words.”

Rahzel downs the last of his rum and coke before slipping off the barstool.

“Let’s go get some ice cream or something.” He walks right for the doors, ignoring whatever logic Troy decides to spew his way.

“Rahzel there’s no place open!” The brunette follows the lanky troll out of the bar, doing his best to keep up with the pace, “Dude. No place! There is noooo place!”

Rahzel stretches, groaning, “There’s ALWAYS a place, dude. Don’t worry. We going on a motherfuckin journey, dogg.”

Before he gets much further, a voice stops him. He looks ahead of himself to see a familiar face. Oh, it’s that biker again. Time for eye roll number 4 tonight...or was it 5. Rahzel puts his arms down and sighs, hearing Troy stop behind him.

He notices there are three others behind the familiar biker and he scoffs. Is this really happening?

“’ey. What’s good, man? You still pissed about that shit I TRIED to fix?”

The only response he gets at first is a scowl before the bearded biker takes a step forward, the others following in a synchronized fashion. Ew. It’s a posse.

“Yeah, I am. But this is strictly business, mostly.”

Rahzel puts a hand on his hip, raising an eyebrow to emphasize how little he cared, but also prompted him to continue, “Aight?”

He’s quick to notice any movement the biker makes and sees him pull out a handgun. Two of his lackeys follow suit, three guns aimed directly at him.

The demon can’t help but let out a laugh, both of surprise and fresh amusement. The lost deal completely forgotten now.

“Holy shit you really ain’t smart at ALL.” Rahzel can’t tell if he’s goading them or not at this point, though he surely is annoyed but what he perceives as an inconvenience more than anything else at this point.

“You’re gonna shoot me? You do. All four of ya are dead. You don’t know what the fuck ya dealing with, dude.

The lackey in the back starts to look between everyone, seemingly uncertain about what’s transpiring in front of him.

“Even one of ya own ain’t solid on this shit. Grow the fuck up.” Rahzel takes a step forward to further show his lack of concern for his own safety. “You ain’t big. You ain’t tough. You full of shit if you think you can take me on with a gun. I’ll get the fuck back up and find ya ass and rip you a new asshole. Ugly ass bitches you think-”

The leader aims, getting heated faster than Rahzel anticipated.

“I bet you goddamn drunk as shit, too. Put your gun down motherfucker. You’ll regret this shit, for sure.” Casually he reaches for the gun, only to have it immediately discharge into his arm. The sound startles him more than the actual bullet in his arm. “Gh-!”

Troy pushes himself in front of Rahzel, arms up.

“Stop! Stop! We don’t have to do this. Whoa-”

Rahzel reaches for Troy’s shoulder, hissing. “Troy st-”

The next gunshot makes Rahzel’s ears ring worse than before, but his focus is on how Troy’s head jerks back, and it’s immediately obvious where the shot landed as blood, not his own color, lands on his shirt. As if time itself slowed down, Rahzel watches as Troy drops to the ground like a ragdoll, partially falling against him.

He doesn’t breathe in that moment, the reality not quite setting in. It all happened too fast. What the Hell is even actually happening. Shot. Troy. Troy’s been shot. Rahzel glances down some, seeing the bullet hole in Troy’s forehead.

Dead? Killed.

A hue of purple colors his vision as he looks upward at the group, the lackey on the right looking the most guilty. Yet, his attention falls on the leader as his gun raises again, no remorse on his face.

Rahzel’s mouth opens and all that comes out is screaming. From being frozen in place to suddenly lunging forward, nobody suspected the guy to just fling himself right at the biker. He knocks him to his back, growling and screaming at him, another gunshot hitting him in the chest, then another. He doesn’t let that stop him as he spits out honks and drool at the same instance, face diving right into the biker’s throat. The tendons and cords don’t stand a chance against his teeth and he sinks in, ripping out flesh, muscle. A mess of red cascades down his face and chin.

It’s immediately spat back out, and another shot, though ignored again, is sent into Rahzel’s back. He stops himself from going back in for another bite, letting the shell of a man bleed out slowly, or suffocate on blood. A quick turn sends him in the direction of the next two. He gives zero fucks with how scared they look, he’s off his shit. All he can think about is Troy. How dead he is.

The demon’s running leaves the two to back away, still taking aim and firing, missing only a few times, though it doesn’t seem to slow Rahzel down at all.

“HOOOONK!”

With a quick burst of flashstepping, he ends up right in front of the two, still running. His hands grab at both of their faces,throwing them down into the asphalt at the same time.

A few more bullets are sent into him, his neck catches one for dinner later. All the pain is set aside as he kneels down with the lackeys’ heads in his hands. Simultaneously, he lifts and bashes the back of their heads into the pavement, listening to their muffled pleas and threats. He keeps going, unable to parse the difference of the bashing with the heartbeat in his ears.

Dead. Dead. He wants them all just as dead as--

He drops the two when there is no more sign of life left in them. Rahzel stands up slowly, bringing the two guns from the corpses with him as he searches for the last one. Down the street, he can see him running away, and Rahzel also notices a crowd gathering around to observe this spectacle.

He doesn’t give a fuck. He takes off running, using his flashstepping until he’s close enough to stop and aim, using a gun for the first time in either lives he recalls. He closes one eye and starts shooting, missing once with one gun and finally hitting the guy in the back with the second gun. He tosses the useless hunks of metal away, making his way over to the squirming lackey.

His hearing is coming back and he listens to the pleading and crying through the faded ringing in his ears.

“I didn’t want a- FFuuck I DIdn’T WANT ANY PART OF THIS! Please don’t. I don’t wanna die. Not like this. Not this young.”

Rahzel kneels and turns the man on his back, reveling in his scream of pain. With his claws he swipes his hand across his throat, successfully slitting it, but not enough blood comes out, so he does it once more, before standing up and hobbling over towards the pile that is Troy.

He has to be careful- He could still be- He sees Troy’s eyes open and his chest tightens.

Fuck.

He kneels, the pain starting to make its way past the numbing rage. He gently closes Troy’s eyes, noticing how bad his own hand is shaking. No, no. no. He scoops him up slowly, taking him in his arms bridal style.

No.

No, no.

He can’t decide which pain is worse, the ones in his body or the one in his heart.

Heart. He decides it’s his heart as his eyes well up with tears. The dead weight in his arms only amplifies the pain.

Distant sounds of sirens pulls his eyes off Troy for a moment. The crowd outside has grown larger, shocked faces staring at him. At what he's done. What about what they did?

Rahzel stumbles away towards an alleyway, but he doesn't fall. He can't. There's no way he can drop Troy. He has to take him home.

Troy.

He never got his soul. It's gone.

Rahzel drops to his knees, sobbing in both anger and despair, lungs fighting against this action thanks to the new holes in them.

"FF-Hhhghk!"

He gurgles on the blood coming up from his lungs, looking down at Troy again. "Mh.."

His captchalogue modus opens and he looks up at it. Troy would fit perfectly in the free slot. He looks from the slot down to Troy’s face, past the blood. He has to go in there.

Just for a while, okay?

He’s captchalogued in an instant, leaving Rahzel freedom to pull out the portable transportalizer, his vision darkening at the corners of his eyes. His focus fades in and out as he slaps the button to the last location on the device. He’s sent into another world, another universe and spat out right in front of his cave’s entrance.

Dropping to his knees in the sand, Rahzel looks around at the familiar territory, then up towards the house, Simon’s house. He crawls that way, every movement causing him to wheeze and ache. Sand sticks to his pants thanks to the collection of blood on his clothes. His lungs, filled with blood instead of air, makes it hard to really breathe, doesn’t it?

“Ghk..kkh.”

As his vision continues to darken, Rahzel becomes more frantic to get to the house. He can’t pass out, not now- No, this isn’t passing out. He knows the difference and this is most certainly dying. No way can he die on this fucking sandy hill. Pathetic. Though, seeing how he’s crying and bleeding everywhere on his way up, it’s hard not to be seen as pathetic.

C’mon Rahzel, you’re only thirty feet from the door. Twenty. Ten.

He uses the doorknob to push himself to his feet, wheezing again from the sheer effort. With his fading strength, he slaps his palm against the door repeatedly, moving to lean on the frame instead of the doorknob. Wouldn’t want to just fall right into someone, right?

Rahzel’s legs feel like rubber as he keeps himself standing for as long as he can. His ears twitch as he hears the doorknob turn. When he sees Simon, he notices the face journey she has as she looks him over. He heaves out another cry, shuddering weakly as he brings himself to stand up straighter.

His voice, hoarse and scratching from the bullet that tore into his throat as well as from the blood making its way up it, comes out barely above a whisper, and he can only push out one word, his consciousness fading in and out.

“M.. mom..?”

Everything goes black for him as he falls forward almost right on top of Simon.

Good job dropping dead in front of your mom, asshole.

#action #Action Post #death #gore #cutemoniic #(for mention)#((ART BY CICIDRAWS!! COMMISSION HIM MAYBE?))

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[A6A6I5] ====>

NANNASPRITE: Thizzere you be! Nigga get shut up or get wet up. NANNASPRITE: I have bizzeen hatin' forward ta meet'n you, dear. :B

JANE: You hizzave? JIZZY: Who be you?

NANNASPRITE: I'm you! NANNASPRIZZLE so bow down to the bow wow! But most knizzay me as John Nizzanna. Hoo hoo!

JIZZANE droppin hits: Oh, yes! JANE: He told me 'bout you. JIZZLE: Gosh! JIZZAY from tha streets of tha L-B-C: Pleaze' ta meet you... Nanna, I gizzy I should call yizzy?

NANNASPRITE: Sizzuits me!

JANE: Call'n yizzle Jane M-to-tha-izzight feel a bizzay strange to increase tha peace. JANE: Nigga get shut up or get wet up. Also, perhaps disrepectfizzle?

NANNASPRITE: N whizzle be that? Tru niggaz do niggaz. NANNASPRITE: It is mah name afta all cuz I put gangsta rap on tha map.

JANE: Yes, biznut, JIZNANE: You be mah senior by many decades, I motherfucka. JANE: Relax, cus I'm bout to take my respect. N you hiznave so many more yizzay of L-to-tha-izzife experience, n wizzle, n you... Fo'-fo' desert eagle to your motherfuckin' dome. JANE: Seem ta be dresze' like a clown?

NANNASPRIZZLE cuz I put gangsta rap on tha map: :B

JANE: Not ta disparizzle yo' fanciful attire. I quite lizzike it. JANE: I just mean T-H-to-tha-izzat... JIZZLE: You been through more than I can imizzle. JANE: I couldn't C-to-tha-izzall you by mah name. It would fizneel wrong n flippant ta trizneat you lizzike my eqizzle ya dig?

NANNASPRIZZLE: But rizzle, Jane, tha hizzle of meet'n you be all mine! NANNASPRITE: I have bizzeen look'n forward ta it so mizzle sizzince I learned of yo' existence. NANNASPRITE: Put ya mutha fuckin choppers up if ya feel this. Brotha since I spent that one day saggin' Jizzohn through his session, there haven't B-to-tha-izzeen many reasons fo` me ta feel particularly worthwhile sho nuff. NANNASPRITE: Yes, I tended ta him n his sista fo` several Y-to-tha-izzears, baked fo` thizzay, lent a sympathetic ear when needed... NANNIZZLE: But 'n a wizzle, it been a lonely life fo` me S-to-tha-izzince mah ashes fell 'n dis silly old sprite. NANNASPRITE: I've bizzle strictly an auxiliary actizzle, there only ta serve otha even dur'n mah greatest moments ta sizzy! NANNASPRIZZLE: Slap your mutha fuckin self. So when I heard of you, a version of myself whizzay was a tizzy hizzero, so yiznoung, empowered, n set ta embizzle upon a life filled wit consequential deeds... NANNASPRIZZLE: I was absolutely giddy. I knizzay thizzay we hizzy ta meet!

JANE: Oh... mah! JANE: Yizzy, JANE fo my bling bling: Yiznou really fizneel thizzay way 'bout me? You'se a flea and I'm the big dogg.

NANNASPRITE: Yes, Jane! NANNIZZLE: I do not M-to-tha-izzean ta suggizzle I regret tha way mah life has gone, of courze ridin' in mah double R. NANNASPRIZZLE: I lived a very hizzumble life, as friznee of intrigue n adventure as possible, by choice. NANNASPRITE: Yizzou see, I grew up in dangerous circumstances. I knew hiznow cruel tha woman whizzay raize' me cizzay be, n what shizze might do ta me or tha thugz I loved if I made waves, or demizzle any senze of dizzle. NANNASPRITE: So I lived simply sho nuff. I startizzle a famizzle, n operated a quiet joke shop. Though I alwizzles knew trizzle was brew'n, they were tha biznest years of mah lizzay. NANNASPRITE: Yet I alwizzles hizzay a shawty mizzay knowledge thizzay I crazy ass nigga lizzy on, n used mah straight trippin' 'n sizzay wiznays ta help thoze ta whom tha torch would be passed 'n dis bootylicious fight. NANNASPRITE n shit: But then, I mizzy tha transition from know'n some th'n 'n life, to know'n a bootylicious deal more 'n death like old skool shit. Bein resurrected as a sizzy endizzle me wit a very dizzeep knizzle of tha gizzle n its broada circumstancizzles. I was 'n pizzay form, a trizzle harleqizzle wisewoman, n there was nizzle a qizzle I couldn't answa. NANNASPRITE: Death row 187 4 life. N then, tha D-to-tha-izzear kids scratched they session, n cizzy themselves into tha unknown. NANNIZZLE, ya feel me? I venturizzle wit them, n so I tizzoo lost mah ridin' on tha nature of whiznat lizzy ahead. NANNASPRIZZLE: I wizzle from mah prime, a state of all-understand'n, ta a state of absolizzle uncertainty. Fizzor tha fizzy time in 'bout as lizzay as I could rememba, I had no idea what to expizzle niznext. NANNASPRIZZLE: It wizzay quite chillin' 'n a way! Keep'n it gangsta dogg. I hizzy a wonderful tizzy years on that ship wit thoze lovelizzle children. I thought L-to-tha-izzittle of what challenges wiznere aheezee cuz this is how we do it. NANNASPRITE: But when I did, mah thoughts would always drift toward you, Jane. NANNIZZLE: Think'n 'bout yizzay, n dis advizzle yizzay were 'bout ta begin, it made me fizzy like a chizzild again. Death row 187 4 life. NANNASPRITE: It gave me tha feel'n I uze' ta have fo` tha limitless potential of L-to-tha-izzife, before my stepmotha snizzle thizzem out, messin' me wit tha reality that lizzy W-to-tha-izzould hizzave to takes a considerably miznore limitizzle shizzape if I wished ta survive aww nah. NANNIZZLE: So when I look at you nizzay, I see tha potentizzle I hizzle as a child finizzle being realize'. It's your homie snoop dogg from the dpg. NANNASPRITE: But in a much mizzy special way than I eva would have imaginizzle bizzy thizzay! NANNASPRITE: It makes me so proud ta see you as a heroic yizzoung womizzle, ready ta mizzake a difference, n forge yo' own destiny. NANNASPRITE yaba daba dizzle: I jiznust wanted ta tell you dis before yiznou go off ta biznattle!

JANE: Oh J-to-tha-izzeez. JANE so jus' chill: Nanna, I don't knizzay what ta sizzy. JANE: They call me tha black folks president. Thank you so mizzy fo` thoze inspirizzle words!

NANNASPRITE: Hoo hizzle fo gettin yo pimp on!

JANE: I thizzay Jizzle wizzle really lucky ta H-to-tha-izzave you as a sprite. Nizzot to mention, a motherfucka, of courze cuz I'm fresh out the pen. JIZZAY: It no brotha he appears ta H-to-tha-izzave his act togetha in all flavas. JANE: Maybe I would have been baller off if I had someone liznike you to advize me from tha start of all dis cuz this is how we do it. JANE: Slap your mutha fuckin self. Maybe I wizzouldn't have felt so lost.

NANNASPRITE: It normal ta feel lizzle, though. NANNASPRITE: N believe me, need'n ta find yo' own way 'n time will make you a lot wisa than hav'n an old lady around ta S-P-to-tha-izzoon fee' y-aw tha rappa. NANNASPRITE: Nigga get shut up or get wet up. 'n anizzle caze, you have me now! Fo'-fo' desert eagle to your motherfuckin' dome. NANNASPRITE: I think it's B-to-tha-izzeen quite a long time since John has needizzle mah guidance. Im a bad boy wit a lotta hos. NANNASPRITE: Tha boi has grown so miznuch since he clobberizzle me witta joke B-to-tha-izzook on that fateful day. NANNASPRITE: From now on, I'd be pleaze' if yizzou would consida me yo' sprite. in all flavas:B

JANE: Wow fo' real! :O JIZNANE fo all my homies in the pen: Oh mah goodness, yes, pleaze!

NANNIZZLE: 'n fizzay, I heard from tha cat girl thiznat you n shizzay be on healing dizzle 'n this spectacular fray com'n up, betta check yo self. NANNIZZLE: It so happens that heal'n is mah specialty. Next ta bak'n of courze in tha hood. (N pranks.) NANNASPRIZZLE: Whizzay diznon't I assist?

JANE: Thiznat would be bootylicious tizzy!

NANNASPRITE: Oh cuz Im tha Double O G! N Jane, one mizzle th'n. NANNASPRITE: Jizzy so you know...

> [A6IZZLE5] ====>

#Gizoogle #Homestuck #pg7801

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おすすめ旧譜アルバムVol. 1 ：2Pac「All Eyez On Me」

今年から旧譜も紹介していきます。

最初に紹介するのは、ベイのラッパー兼プロデューサーの2Pacによる96年のアルバム「All Eyez On Me」です。

2PacはNY出身でベイに移り住み、南カリフォルニアでも活動を行っていたラッパーです。

初期にはRay LuvらとのグループのStrictly Dopeや、Digital Undergroundのメンバーとしてベイを拠点に活動。91年にはソロデビューアルバム「2Pacalypse Now」をリリースし、その後も93年の2ndアルバム「Strictly 4 My N.I.G.G.A.Z...」、95年の3rdアルバム「Me Against The World」とリリースを重ねます。その後西海岸のレーベルのDeath Rowに移籍し、本作「All Eyez On Me」をリリース。96年に銃撃に遭い帰らぬ人となりましたが、その後も未発表音源集など多くの作品が発表されています。多くのアーティストに影響を与えた、ヒップホップを代表するアーティストの一人です。

男臭い低音で歯切れの良いラップを聴かせるラッパーです。サウンド的にはベイらしいファンキーなものやバンギン、メロウなどGの王道を行っています。特にエモーショナルな曲に強く、多くのクラシックを生み出しています。

今作はDeath Row移籍後初となる作品で、ベイ人脈とDeath Row人脈がバランス良く起用され、硬軟交えた2枚組の傑作に仕上がっています。

1-1. Ambitionz Az A Ridah

現Daz Dillinger制作のバンギン路線。

シンプルなピアノとストリングスのループに、ノイジーなスネアを合わせたビートが癖になります。2Pacのキレのあるラップも素晴らしいです。

1-2. All About U Feat. Snoop Doggy Dogg, Nate Dogg, Fatal & Yaki Kadafi

OutlawzやNate DoggらをフィーチャーしたGファンク。

ピーヒャラシンセが効いたファンキーなサウンドで、Nate Doggの朗らかでソウルフルな歌フックが最高に心地良い名曲です。Dru Downもイントロで少し登場。

1-3. Skandalouz Feat. Nate Dogg

再びNate Doggがフックを歌うメロウ路線。

現Daz Dillingerプロデュースの落ち着いたビートで、2PacとNate Doggの男気溢れる絡みが堪能できます。トークボックスも絶妙。

1-5. How Do U Want It Feat. K-Ci & JoJo

K-Ci & JoJoを招いたアッパーなメロウ。

JoJoの誠実なコーラスとK-Ciの力強い絶唱をフックに、2Pacもキレのあるラップが応える良曲です。シンプルでいてファンキーなビートも心地良いです。

1-9. Life Goes On

代表曲の一つの、エモーショナルなクラシック。

暖かいR&B系のサウンドに女性コーラスを取り入れ、2Pacも優しいラップも聴かせる名曲です。フックの締め方がお気に入り。

1-10. Life Goes On Feat. Rappin’ 4-Tay

Rappin’ 4-Tayを迎えた哀愁メロウ。

「Top Billin’」ネタのドラムにピーヒャラシンセが絡むGなビートで、フックではヴォコーダーも飛び出します。Rappin’ 4-Tayの程良くねっとりしたラップも相性抜群。

1-12. California Love (Remix) Feat. Dr. Dre & Roger Troutman

Dr. Dre制作＆客演のGファンク。

野太いベースとピーヒャラシンセが効いたドラマティックでアッパーなサウンドで、Roger Troutmanのトークボックスも交えて力強いラップを聴かせるクラシックです。アウトロのトークボックスソロも印象的。

1-13. I Ain't Mad At Cha Feat. Danny Boy

男性シンガーのDanny Boyがフックを歌う哀愁メロウ。

現Daz Dillinger制作のR&B風味なビートで、セクシーなDanny Boyの歌が絡む良曲です。2Pacはここではベイらしい少しもったりとしたフロウを聴かせます。

2-3. Holla At Me Feat. Jewell

女性シンガーのJewellをフィーチャー。

ベイっぽいビリビリくるシンセが効いた音で、荒っぽい発声で鬼気迫るラップが凄い名曲です。バックシンガー的なJewellの使い方も大胆。

2-6. Thug Passion Feat. Jewell, Outlawz & Storm

Outlawzらを迎えたメロウなポッセカット。

ソウルフルで力強いJewellの歌に、トークボックスを絡めたフックがキャッチー。暖かいキーボードを使ったサウンドも心地良いです。

2-8. Check Out Time Feat. Syke & Kurupt

Gな高音シンセが効いたメロウ曲。

プロデュースはJohnny “J”と2Pacの共作で、優しい音作りが素晴らしいです。KuruptのスキルフルなラップとSykeの低音も良い味を出しています。

2-9. Ratha Be Ya Nigga Feat. Richie Rich

スロウで泥臭い哀愁ファンク。

Richie Richの低音のスムースなラップが絶妙で、力強い2Pacともばっちりの相性を聴かせます。出番を交代する瞬間の間も良いです。

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+++😎🤞🏾💣 squad fashoski.🐾

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vortexofentertainment · 6 years

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The Few Things - Chapter 4

Here it is folks! I hope you enjoy!

Beca looked at herself in the mirror. She never thought she’d see the day that she would wear jeans with anything but converse, much less hiking boots.

Although, her blue plaid shirt that hung open over a plain grey tank top was very familiar and comforting.

“Are you sure this doesn’t make me look stupid?” Beca asked Stacie as she turned slightly to her right to look at herself from a different angle.

“You look adorable,” Stacie answered as she popped a grape into her mouth. Beca narrowed her glare at the word Stacie had chosen to describe her. ‘Adorable’ wasn’t exactly what she was going for, but it was better than nothing she guessed.

“Don’t forget to put on sunscreen,” Emily said from her spot beside Stacie.

“Yes mother,” Beca mumbled as she picked up her backpack.

Chloe had instructed her to bring bottles of water for their hike along with bug spray and sunscreen. Chloe was in charge of snacks and the first-aid kit.

Beca’s phone chimed in her back pocket, but before she could look at it there was a knock on the door.

“I’ll get it!” Stacie yelled as she jumped up from the bed. It was no secret she was dying to meet the girl that had Beca so wound up lately.

“You look great,” Emily said as Beca looked at herself one last time in the mirror.

Beca gave her a tight smile through the reflection and then turned to go meet Chloe.

“It’s so nice to finally meet you,” Stacie was saying as Beca and Emily found their way to the living room.

“Stacie, is it?” Chloe asked with her big smile and a polite handshake. “Beca’s mentioned you once or twice,” she added. “It’s nice to meet you, too.”

Chloe’s hair was in two loose pigtail braids that fell down around her shoulders. Beca couldn’t help but notice just how good she looked in her pink running shorts and white cutoff t-shirt that had ‘Wander Forever’ printed on the front. Her black sports bra and a portion of her tight abdominal muscles were visible making Beca’s mouth go dry.

Beca also had never noticed exactly how ripped Chloe was. The backpack on her back accentuated her biceps in a way that just wasn’t normal, and her legs were outrageously toned.

“You look cute,” Chloe grinned, pulling Beca out of her trance. “Did you get the water bottles?”

“All packed up and ready to go,” Beca nodded as she adjusted her backpack straps so that they were a little tighter.

“Please make sure she wears sunscreen,” Emily said to Chloe, earning her a small whack to the stomach from Beca. “What? You burn so easily. Remember when we—”

“Time to go!” Beca said loudly as she moved towards the door. She promptly ignored Chloe’s smug grin. “We’ll be back later.”

“Are you two going to the club with us tonight?” Chloe asked, pointing at Stacie but looking at Emily.

“Club?” Stacie asked with a raise of her eyebrows.

Beca groaned. There was a reason she didn’t mention their after plans to Stacie, or Emily for that matter.

Stacie was notorious at clubs. She knew most of the people, but somehow always managed to go home with someone new. Beca would never be able to understand how she did it, or how she had the confidence to do it.

Emily, on the other hand, could be a little much when she had a few drinks in her system. She became extremely flirty, some might even say inappropriately so, and chatty. Very, very chatty.

“Oh, that sounds fun!” Emily beamed, but then she caught a glimpse of Beca’s face. “Or… not?”

“Definitely fun,” Stacie nodded eagerly, ignoring her smaller friend.

“Great!” Chloe clapped her hands together in front of her with a grin.

“Which club are we talking?” Stacie asked. “Because last week I went to that gay bar down the street and–”

“Kay, bye!” Beca said suddenly and pulled Chloe out of the apartment.

The door slammed behind them and Beca immediately started to descend the stairs.

“She seems fun,” Chloe said from behind her. Beca could hear the grin in her voice without turning around to see it.

“She’s a hoot,” Beca deadpanned.

Chloe inviting, or asking, or whatever, Stacie and Emily to the bar wasn’t exactly what Beca planned. She had romanticized the night a little bit in her head since the initial planning took place. Maybe it was a good thing her two friends would now probably be joining them. They could at least act as a buffer when Beca surely would freeze up and become incredibly awkward.

“Does Stacie have a boyfriend?” Chloe asked as they stepped out of the apartment building.

“HA!” Beca laughed loudly before she could stop it. The idea was hilarious to her. “No, no she doesn’t.”

“Girlfriend?” Chloe went on.

Beca stopped and turned to face her then. Was Chloe interested in Stacie?

“Stacie is a free spirit. I don’t think I’ve ever known her to settle down with anyone for more than a night.”

“Oh,” Chloe nodded as she opened the driver’s side door to her car. “I was thinking if Emily brought Benji, then it could be like a triple date,” she grinned.

Beca couldn’t help but notice the relief that washed through her, but she also felt the heat rise to her cheeks.

“Date, huh?” she asked as she got into the car. She smirked just a bit at the thought of it.

“Date, friend date, acquaintance date, whatever,” Chloe told her as if it was nothing.

Beca didn’t reply. Instead, she just sat smugly in the passenger seat as Chloe drove them to their destination.

Chloe was unstoppable. That was what Beca kept thinking as she followed the redhead up the trail and further into the woods. Chloe was unstoppable, and she was struggling to keep up.

“Could we, um, maybe take a break or something?” Beca asked finally. She had shed her flannel, opting to tie it around her waist, and was sweating from head to toe. She felt absolutely disgusting.

“Sure!” Chloe chirped, fucking chirped, from in front of her. She stopped and looked around, finally pointing to a spot just off the trail a bit. “There’s a big rock over there. Looks like a perfect place to sit.”

“Shouldn’t we, maybe, stay on the path?” Beca asked, eyeing the rock that really wasn’t that far away.

“I don’t think we’ll get too lost, Becs,” Chloe answered, giving her an all-knowing look that had Beca nodding and following her to the rock.

They settled down and Beca drug her bag in front of them to hand out the water bottles. Chloe was sitting a little closer than absolutely necessary, but Beca didn’t mind. Even if it was, like, a thousand degrees out. Chloe’s bare thigh touching her jean-clad one made her wish maybe she would have worn shorts, too.

“This is usually the time when we really get to know each other,” Chloe said breaking the silence as Beca tried to catch her breath. “You know, heart to hearts and all that.”

Beca looked over at her and how casually Chloe was leaning back. Her water bottle was on the ground now and she was propped up on her elbows. She looked so content. Beca noticed the freckles the dotted her face and the way her cheeks were a little pink from the sun.

“Is that right?” Beca asked with a slight nod. “Well, I already kind of put myself out there the night we met, so I’m going to pass.”

Chloe chuckled and Beca couldn’t hold back the small smirk that spread across her lips.

“Tell me about you,” she said as she nudged Chloe’s shoulder with her own.

Chloe seemed to consider it. Beca was genuinely curious about Chloe. She wanted to know everything. They had covered the basics the other night, but she wanted more. She always wanted more with Chloe.

“What do you want to know?” Chloe asked finally, turning to meet Beca’s gaze.

“Why veterinarian school?” Beca asked. It seemed simple enough.

“It sounds super cliché and probably the answer so many people give, but I just love animals.” Chloe looked back out to the greenery that surrounded them. Beca kept her eyes trained on the redhead, taking in every detail that she could.

“When I was little, I remember going out with my dad. We were just wandering around the house, nothing too adventurous, but we found a baby bird. The nest had fallen, it was hurt, and my heart just broke. I had to fix it.”

She stopped and Beca could see just a hint of a smile turn one corner of her mouth up. It was like she was lost in the memory.

“Did you?” Beca asked when Chloe didn’t continue.

“No,” she giggled with a shake of her head. “Dad made me carry it to a vet, and that’s when I knew that I wanted to be able to help hurt animals. I always thought teaching was what I wanted to do. I wanted to make an impact on the children and teach them music and all that.”

“I think you would have been great at that, too,” Beca said truthfully.

“But then I thought about the animals,” Chloe said. “And that moment just stood out to me, and I knew.”

The smile that spread across her face took Beca’s breath away. She could tell Chloe meant it. Chloe seemed to mean everything, and feel everything, so deeply.

“What about you? You never told me what you do,” Chloe said, turning her attention back to Beca.

“Oh, um, I’m a producer at Residual Heat.”

“Wait, seriously?” Chloe asked, sitting up straight and almost sliding off the rock.

Beca chuckled. “Yeah, I got an internship there my last year of college and it just kind of stuck.”

“That’s awesome!” Chloe squealed. “Do you sing?”

“That is a hard no,” Beca replied with a shake of her head. “Strictly produce, or DJ on the side from time to time.”

“Any songs I may know?”

“Nope, well, there was the one song Snoop Dogg did for Christmas.”

“You produced Snoop Dogg?” Chloe asked, her mouth falling open in shock.

“No, I did a mashup for his Christmas album,” Beca specified. “I work on smaller projects and usually still just get coffee.”

“But…” Chloe stopped, mouth still open and staring at Beca. “Freaking Snoop Dogg.”

Beca laughed and nodded. She sometimes couldn’t even believe it. “It’s nuts, I know.”

“Tell me everything!” Chloe said and turned so she was completely facing Beca. Her hands were resting on Beca’s forearms, squeezing gently.

So, Beca told her. She started with how she didn’t even want to go to college in the first place, but her dad forced her, and she ended up not hating it so much. She talked about how she met Stacie in one of her first science classes and how Emily basically tackled her on the quad (by accident of course) her senior year because she was lost and looking for her dorm which just happened to be the one Beca used to stay in. She explained that she had another close friend, Fat Amy, that traveled a lot nowadays and Beca wasn’t really sure what her occupation was. The blonde just flitted in and out of her life in the most random moments. Then there was Lilly, and Beca couldn’t even explain Lilly.

Then she told her about her internship, and how it sucked at first because she was scared she didn’t really have a voice to begin with. How mashups were her thing and DJing might have been the safer bet for her. She was still struggling with some of it, but Emily helped her a lot.

Then it was Chloe’s turn. Beca learned that Chloe actually went to the same college as she did, but they never crossed paths. She and her best friend Aubrey were a part of an all-girl acapella group. That’s how they originally met. Jessica and Ashley came along later and joined during Chloe’s senior year. The group struggled at first, but Beca distinctly remembers seeing banners around the university celebrating their ICCA National Championship win that year.

Chloe told her all about how Aubrey almost ran the Bellas into the ground, but Chloe eventually stepped up and took the reins.

“We actually made it to the finals because of a technicality,” Chloe explained.

“That’s still pretty awesome, dude.”

Chloe looked down before continuing. “It was really hard, actually. I had never stood up to Aubrey until then. She can be…”

“Controlling?” Beca finished with an arch of her eyebrow.

Chloe chuckled. “That’s putting it nicely. She was furious with me, but it had to be done and she eventually saw that. She has a complicated history with validation and is very competitive. It all just got to be a little much for her.”

“Clearly she’s not too upset about it. You guys are still best friends,” Beca pointed out and Chloe nodded.

“Yeah, you’re right.” Her grin lit up her eyes again.

They sat in silence for a minute or two before Beca couldn’t take it anymore.

“Can I ask you something?” Beca asked. She was feeling a little daring, and this question kept popping up in the back of her mind.

“Of course,”

“That night we met, you said you were the girl in the unhappy relationship for the longest,” Beca spoke carefully. “What were you talking about?”

Chloe inhaled sharply and only looked further away from Beca. She immediately felt bad. She shouldn’t have asked. It was stupid to put her on the spot like that.

“You don’t have to answer,” Beca quickly backtracked. “I was just wondering, but I shouldn’t have—”

“No, it’s fine,” Chloe said as she looked back at Beca. She was sporting a very forced smile. It slowly faded, as did the brightness of her eyes, when she took a deep breath and started. “I was dating this guy all throughout college. He was sweet but very possessive. He never hurt me or anything, just suffocated me to the point where I thought I needed him. Which was bullshit. He held onto me so tight when I tried to distance myself. He got angry a lot, yelled a lot, but he never touched me. I guess more mentally abusive than anything.”

The fury that rose in Beca was indescribable. She wanted to hurt this guy, this person she didn’t even know, for hurting Chloe in any way. She clenched her hand into a tight fist, feeling her nails dig into her palm as Chloe continued.

“I ended it with him during my junior year. He absolutely lost it when I started to see a different guy, Tom. He actually stalked me for a while, which was nuts. Never thought I would have to get a restraining order on someone,” she mumbled. “But, like I said, all of that is in the past and I’m happy now.”

The smile wasn’t as bright as the others Beca had received throughout the day, but it was genuine.

“What was his name?” Beca asked quietly. She needed to know the bastards name.

“Felix,” Chloe answered after a moment of hesitation.

Beca felt horrible for making Chloe tell her all of that. So, she reached out and took Chloe’s hand in her own. It seemed like something Chloe would have done for Beca in the moment.

“Come on, we should probably get back to it,” Beca said pulling Chloe up after her.

Chloe grinned slightly. When Beca tried to walk them back towards their original trail, she was stopped. Chloe pulled on her hand until Beca was wrapped tightly in her arms in what she considered one of the best hugs she had ever received. And Beca didn’t like hugs.

But this was Chloe, and Beca found herself resting her head on the redhead’s chest and tightening her hold around her waist. They fit together perfectly in Beca’s mind, and that scared her.

Pictures were taken and posted with cheesy captions (all Chloe and mostly puns), jokes were made (mostly Beca), glances were shared (both equally), and the first aid kit had to come out when Beca scratched her arm on a particularly thorny bush.

The view though, God it was beautiful. Beca was mesmerized by the trees and how the dipped and then rose back up to create such a scene. She was above it all, looking down with Chloe standing beside her. She felt as if she were on top of the world.

“Wow,” she whispered.

She felt Chloe’s pinky hook around her own. She was learning that Chloe had no boundaries. She was all about the touchy-feely stuff. It made Beca uncomfortable at first, but then she relaxed into it.

“Beautiful,” Chloe said and Beca could feel her bright blue orbs looking at her, but she refused to look back at them. It was just too cheesy, and she honestly wasn’t sure if she could handle it all. She was on sensory overload at the moment.

“I guess hiking isn’t so bad,” Beca finally spoke. She turned to face Chloe when she was sure the redhead was facing forward, looking at the scene in front of them instead of at her.

“You’ll probably rethink that tomorrow when the soreness kicks in,” Chloe laughed.

“Thanks for bringing me up here,” Beca said as she looked over to Chloe. “I’m not much for physical activity, but this is pretty great.”

“If you’re not much for hiking, why did you agree to come?” Chloe asked in return. She was wearing a smile that told Beca she already knew the answer.

Beca wracked her brain for any explanation that didn’t make her sound utterly lame. So, instead of using words (which she knew she was horrible at) she just shrugged.

“Well, whatever the reason, I’m glad you tried something new.” Chloe squeezed Beca’s hand, still smiling at her.

Beca could easily get lost in her eyes. The way the sun was hitting her made it look as if a halo surrounded her head. She was just absolutely stunning.

Any doubts Beca had been having about possibly liking girls went out the window. She knew now she liked them. Or, she liked one in particular.

Chloe was changing her life one new thing at a time.

The revelation made her throat dry. Her mind immediately went to her family; her very conservative and religious family. Everything she had been taught growing up always seemed to nag her in the back of her mind. No matter how wrong she thought those lessons might be, or how her family in particular went about viewing them, they were still there.

She found herself pulling her hand away from Chloe’s grasp. Instead, she shoved it into her back pocket.

“Is everything okay?” Chloe asked, her face riddled with confusion.

“Um, yeah, just…” she trailed off as her tongue seemed to become too big for her mouth. “Everything’s fine.” she finally spit out a little more rushed than intended. “Should we go? Or…?”

“If you want,” Chloe answered with a nod. It was getting late in the afternoon and they still had plans tonight.

Plans that Beca was immediately trying to figure out how to get out of.

CONTINUED

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米ヒップホップ名盤のストリーミング有無早見表

"名盤"とは何かを悩みだしたら面倒臭いので、ここは専門誌The Sourceが1998年に100号が出たことを記念して選出した"Top 100 Best Albums of All Time"を基準にした。NAVERにまとめている人がいて都合が良かっただけだけど。この記念号による"オールタイム"とは1984年から1998までとなる。

・太字がストリーミングにないもの。ABC順。

・ストリーミングといってもアップルミュージック調べのみ。スポティファイ、タイダルは知らん。

・今今このエントリーを見てるお前が今西暦何年なのかどこの国か街かは想像もつかねぇけど、情報は日本アップルの2018年7月16日時点のものでしかない。

2Pac - Me Against The World [1995] - 5 Mic 3rd Bass - The Cactus Album [1989] A Tribe Called Quest - The Low End Theory [1991] - 5 Mic A Tribe Called Quest - Midnight Marauders [1993] A Tribe Called Quest - People's Instinctive Travels And The Paths Of Rhythm [1990] - 5 Mic Above The Law - Livin' Like Hustlers [1990] Beastie Boys - Licensed to Ill [1986] - 5 Mic Beastie Boys - Paul's Boutique [1989] Big Daddy Kane - It's A Big Daddy Thing [1989] Big Daddy Kane - Long Live The Kane [1988] - 5 Mic Biz Markie - Goin' Off [1988] Black Moon - Enta Da Stage [1993] Black Sheep - A Wolf In Sheep's Clothing [1991] Bone Thugs-N-Harmony - Creepin On Ah Come Up" [EP] [1994] Boogie Down Productions - By All Means Necessary [1988] - 5 Mic Boogie Down Productions - Criminal Minded [1987] - 5 Mic Brand Nubian - One For All [1990] - 5 Mic Chill Rob G - Ride The Rhythm [1989] Common Sense - Resurrection [1994] Cypress Hill - Black Sunday [1993] Cypress Hill - Cypress Hill [1991] Das EFX - Dead Serious [1992] De La Soul - 3 Feet High And Rising [1989] De La Soul - De La Soul Is Dead [1991] - 5 Mic Diamond And The Psychotic Neurotics - Stunts, Blunts & Hip Hop [1992] Digable Planets - Reachin' [A New Refutation Of Time And Space] [1993] Digital Underground - Sex Packets [1990] DJ Jazzy Jeff & The Fresh Prince - He's The DJ, I'm The Rapper [1988] DJ Quik - Quik Is The Name [1991] The D.O.C. - No One Can Do It Better [1989] - 5 Mic Doug E. Fresh - The World's Greatest Entertainer [1988] Dr. Dre - The Chronic [1992] - 5 Mic Eazy-E - Eazy-Duz-It [1988] Eric B. & Rakim - Follow The Leader [1988] Eric B. & Rakim - Let The Rhythm Hit 'Em [1990] - 5 Mic Eric B. & Rakim - Paid In Full [1987] - 5 Mic EPMD - Business As Usual [1990] EPMD - Strictly Business [1988] - 5 Mic EPMD - Unfinished Business [1989] Fugees - The Score [1996] - 5 Mic Gang Starr - Daily Operation [1992] Gang Starr - Step In The Arena [1991] Geto Boys - Grip It! On That Other Level [1989] - 5 Mic GZA - Liquid Swords [1995] Heavy D & The Boyz - Living Large... [1987] Ice Cube - AmeriKKKa's Most Wanted [1990] - 5 Mic Ice Cube - Death Certificate [1991] - 5 Mic Ice-T - O.G. Original Gangster [1991] Jay-Z - Reasonable Doubt [1996] - 5 Mic Jungle Brothers - Done By The Forces Of Nature [1989] Jungle Brothers - Straight Out The Jungle [1988] - 5 Mic Just-Ice - Kool & Deadly [1987] Kool G Rap & DJ Polo - Road To The Riches [1989] KRS-One - Return Of The Boom Bap [1993] LL Cool J - BAD: Bigger And Deffer [1987] LL Cool J - Mama Said Knock You Out [1990] L.L. Cool J - Radio [1985] - 5 Mic Lord Finesse & DJ Mike Smooth - Funky Technician [1990] Main Source - Breaking Atoms [1991] - 5 Mic MC Lyte - Lyte As A Rock [1988] MC Shan - Down By Law [1987] Mobb Deep - The Infamous [1995] - 5 Mic Nas - Illmatic [1994] - 5 Mic Naughty by Nature - Naughty by Nature [1991] Nice & Smooth - Nice & Smooth [1989] The Notorious B.I.G. - Life After Death [1997] - 5 Mic The Notorious B.I.G. - Ready To Die [1994] - 5 Mic N.W.A - Straight Outta Compton [1988] - 5 Mic Ol' Dirty Bastard - Return To The 36 Chambers [1995] Onyx - Bacdafucup [1993] Organized Konfusion - Stress: The Extinction Agenda [1994] OutKast - ATLiens [1996] Pete Rock & C.L. Smooth - Mecca And The Soul Brother [1992] The Pharcyde - Bizarre Ride II The Pharcyde [1992] Poor Righteous Teachers - Holy Intellect [1990] Public Enemy - Fear Of A Black Planet [1990] Public Enemy - It Takes A Nation Of Millions To Hold Us Back [1988] - 5 Mic Public Enemy - Yo! Bum Rush The Show [1987] Queen Latifah - All Hail The Queen [1989] Raekwon - Only Built 4 Cuban Linx... [1995] - 5 Mic Redman - Whut? Thee Album [1992] The Roots - Do You Want More?!!!??! [1995] The Roots - Illadelph Halflife [1996] Run D.M.C. - Raising Hell [1986] - 5 Mic Run D.M.C. - Run-D.M.C. [1984] - 5 Mic Salt 'N' Pepa - Hot, Cool & Vicious [1987] Scarface - Mr. Scarface Is Back [1991] Schoolly D - Saturday Night!: The Album [1986] Slick Rick - The Great Adventures Of Slick Rick [1988] - 5 Mic Smif-N-Wessun - Dah Shinin' [1995] Snoop Doggy Dogg - Doggystyle [1993] - 5 Mic Souls Of Mischief - 93 'Til Infinity [1993] Special Ed - Youngest In Charge [1989] Spice 1 - Spice 1 [1992] Stetsasonic - On Fire [1986] Too $hort - Born To Mack [1987] Ultramagnetic MC's - Critical Beatdown [1988] - 5 Mic Whodini - Escape [1984] Wu-Tang Clan - Enter The Wu-Tang [36 Chambers] [1993] - 5 Mic X Clan - To The East, Blackwards [1990]

オールタイムベスト100選から抜け落ちてる5本マイク盤(wiki)もまとめてみた。参考はこのブログ。

2Pac - All Eyez On Me [1996] Bun B - Trill O.G. Dr. Dre - 2001 [1999] Jay-Z - The Blueprint [2001] Kanye West - My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy [2010] Lil' Kim - The Naked Truth [2005] Nas - Stillmatic [2001] Outkast - Aquemini [1998] Scarface - The Diary [1994] Scarface - The Fix [2002]

タワーレコードのバイヤーが選ぶ100枚という企画があり、1990年から2014年まで比較的最近の作品から選出されていたので、上の2つから漏れたアルバムのみを抜き出した。

2 Chainz - Based On A T.R.U. Story [2012] 50 Cent - Get Rich Or Die Tryin' [2003] Arrested Development - 3 Years, 5 Months and 2 Days in the Life Of... [1992] A$AP Rocky - Long Live A$AP [2013] The Beatnuts - The Beatnuts: Street Level [1994] Big Daddy Kane - Taste Of Chocolate [1990] Big Sean - Finally Famous: The Album [2011] Black Star - Black Star [1998] B.o.B - The Adventures Of Bobby Ray [2010] Busta Rhymes - The Coming [1996] Camp Lo - Black Hollywood [2007] Da Bush Babees - Gravity [1996] DJ Kayslay - The Streetsweeper Vol.1 [2003] DJ Shadow - Endtroducing [1996] DMX - It's Dark And Hell Is Hot [1998] Drake - Take Care [2011] Eminem - The Eminem Show [2002] Fabolous - Street Dreams [2003] French Montana - Excuse My French [2013] Funky DL - When Love Is Breaking Down... [2000] The Game - The Documentary [2005] Ghostface Killah - Ironman [1996] Gravediggaz - 6 Feet Deep [1997] Gucci Maine - The State Vs. Radric Davis [2009] Heavy D & The Boyz - Peaceful Journey [1991] J. Cole - Cole World: The Sideline Story [2011] J Dilla - Donuts [2006] Jeru The Damaja - The Sun Rises In The East [1994] Juicy J - Stay Trippy [2013] Jurassic 5 - Quality Control [2000] Kanye West - The College Dropout [2004] Kendrick Lamar - Good Kid M.a.a.D City [2012] Large Professor - The LP [2009] Lauryn Hill - The Miseducation Of Lauryn Hill [1998] Leaders Of The New School - A Future Without A Past... [1991] Lil Wayne - Tha Carter III [2008] Little Brother - The Minstrel Show [2005] Lord Finesse - Return Of The Funky Man [1992] Lupe Fiasco - Lupe Fiasco's Food & Requor [2006] M.O.P. - Firing Squad [1996] Method Man - Tical [1994] Migos - No Label II [2014] Missy Elliott - Miss E... So Addictive [2001] Mos Def - Black On Both Sides [1999] N.E.R.D - In Search Of... (New Version) [2002] N.O.R.E. - N.O.R.E. [1998] Nelly - Nellyville [2002] Nicki Minaj - Pink Friday [2010] Nujabes - Metaphorical Music [2003] O.C. - Word...Life [1994] Obie Trice - Cheers [2003] Odd Future - The Of Tape Vol.2 [2012] OutKast - Speakerboxxx/The Love Below [2003] Pete Rock & C.L. Smooth - The Main Ingredient [1994] The Pharcyde - Labcabincalifornia [1995] Puff Daddy - No Way Out [1997] Pusha T - My Name Is My Name [2013] Q-Tip - Amplified [1999] The Roots - Things Fall Apart Run DMC - King Of Rock [1985] RZA - Digital Bullet [2001] Schoolboy Q - Oxymoron [2014] Slum Village - Fantastic, Vol.2 [2000] T.I. - King [2006] Timbaland & Magoo - Indecent Proposal [2007] Tyler, The Creator - Goblin [2011] Warren G - Regulate...G Funk Era [1994] Wiz Khalifa - Rolling Papers [2011] YG - My Krazy Life [2014]

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Nina Stacks Rapper Share A Few Words About Me. It’s Nina Stacks the Rapper, singer song writer , poet, entrepreneur and Owner of Perfect Pieces Attire. Nina Stacks popped on out on the music scene in 2017. Since then she has dropped 3 mixtapes. Strictly Business, Heart On Ice and the Assasin (all featured project). Nina is gettin a nice buzz from free styling to industry beats. This young lady delivery, raw bars ,catchy punchlines and metaphors will leaves you speechless. Milwaukee has a problem on their hands with that one. She has opened up for major artist such as Safari, (from love &hiphop) ,Sukihana (from love& hip) & Moneybagg Yo. She’s featured on a blues song with Baby drew and Sir Charles called “My Weakness” and another feature with QTheKid called “Go Hard Or home both songs songs and videos are out now on social media platforms. She has a interview with Outlaw radio where she talks about starting out in writing poetry and 2pac, lil Kim, Nas, Aaliyah and a few other artist being her inspiration. We asked Nina Stacks if we were to jump into her car now what would most likely be playing in her radio? She names lil baby, mulatto, drake,money man, Lucci, moneybagg Yo, Pooh shyiesty, kamillion, Tory lanes, Boosie and Lakeyah for her go to playlist. From jingles to liquor commercial Nina has been show off her writing skills. It seems she loves to travel because not only did she just preform in Milwaukee opening up for Baby Drew’s Blues Concert within the next week she performed in Atlanta. April 17, 2021 she will be preforming 3 times , yes meaning 3 different shows in 4 days in Arizona. - Location Milwaukee Wisconsin - Social Media - Booking Email Booking Email Check Out Some Music By Nina Stacks. Real One Stacks In My Bag

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Graham Kartna - The Adventures Of Death Boy

Graham Kartna - Loop Tube

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Graham Kartna - Illegal Transmissions Over Boyos, ON

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Graham Lambkin - Poem (For Voice & Tape)

Graham Lambkin - Salmon Run

Graham Lambkin - Softly Softly Copy Copy

Graham Lambkin - Amateur Doubles

Graham Lambkin - Community

Graham Lambkin - No Better No Worse (Vol 1)

Hanz - FireThief

Hanz - AMBAP

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Hanz - Reducer

Hanz - Mix (Kaltblut Magazine)

Hanz - Short Manual (Mix)

Hanz - Plasty I

Hanz - Plasty II

Hanz - I Got it A Gift..

Hanz - Unofficial Hanz Singles Compilation Album

Haru Nemuri - Haru to Shura

Holly Herndon - Platform

Iggy Pop - The Idiot

Iglooghost - Neō Wax Bloom

Impossible Nothing - Phonemenomicon

Impossible Nothing - Lexemenomicon

Impossible Nothing - Tonemenomicon

Impossible Nothing - Taxemenomicon

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Impossible Nothing - Chronemenomicon

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Infinity Frequencies - Between two worlds

It’s Over, I Tried... - Emotional Rollecoaster EP

It’s Over, I Tried... - Misandry

It’s Over, I Tried... - A Couple of Days Without Internet Connection

It’s Over, I Tried... - Six Random Dreams In A Single Night

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J Dilla - Donuts

Jack White - Boarding House Reach

James Blake - The Bells Sketch

James Blake - CMYK

James Blake - Klavierwerke

James Blake - James Blake

James Blake - Enough Thunder

James Blake - Overgrown

James Blake - The Colour in Anything

James Ferraro - Skid Row

James Ferraro - Burning Prius ®

James Ferraro - Fanfare For The Boston Marathon 2017

James Ferraro - Troll

James Ferraro - Four Pieces For Mirai

Joanna Newsom - Walnut Whales

Joanna Newsom - Yarn and Glue

Joanna Newsom - The Milk-Eyed Mender

Joanna Newsom - Ys

Joanna Newsom - Joanna Newsom and the Ys Street Band

Joanna Newsom - Have One on Me

Joanna Newsom - Divers

JPEGMAFIA - Communist Slow Jams

JPEGMAFIA - Darkskin Manson EP

JPEGMAFIA - Black Ben Carson

JPEGMAFIA - The 2nd Amendement

JPEGMAFIA - Veteran

Julian McHutchison - Loopsided

Justin Bieber - My World 2.0

Kanye West - The College Dropout

Kanye West - Late Registration

Kanye West - Graduation

Kanye West - 808s and Heartbreak

Kanye West & Jay-Z - Watch the Throne

Kanye West - The Life of Pablo

Kanye West - ye

KIDS SEE GHOSTS - KIDS SEE GHOSTS

Kali Uchis - isola†ion

Kate Bush - The Kick Inside

Kate Bush - Lion Heart

Kate Bush - Never for Ever

Kate Bush - The Sensual World

Kate Bush - The Red Shoes

Kate Bush - Aerial

Kate Bush - Director’s Cut

Kate Bush - 50 Words for Snow

Kelela - Take Me Apart

Kendrick Lamar - Section.80

Kendrick Lamar - Untitled Unmastered

Kesha - Animal

Kesha - Cannibal

Kesha - Warrior

Kesha - Rainbow

Kirin J Callinan - Embracism

Kirin J Callinan - Bravado

Kyary Pamyu Pamyu - Moshi Moshi Harajuku

Kyary Pamyu Pamyu - Pamyu Pamyu Revolution

Kyary Pamyu Pamyu - Nanda Collection

Kyary Pamyu Pamyu - Pika Pika Fantajin

Kyle - Smyle

Lady Gaga - The Fame

Lady Gaga - Born This Way

Lady Gaga - Artpop

Lady Gaga - Cheek to Cheek

Lady Gaga - Joanne

Lemon Demon - Live (Only Not)

Lemon Demon - Dinosaurchestra

Lemon Demon - View-Monster

Lemon Demon - I Am Become Christmas

Lemon Demon - Nature Tapes

Lemon Demon - Spirit Phone

Lil Ugly Mane - Mista Thug Isolation

Lil Ugly Mane - Three Sided Tape Volume One

Lil Ugly Mane - Three Sided Tape Volume Two

Lil Ugly Mane - Absence of Shitperson

Lil Ugly Mane - Third Side of Tape

Lil Ugly Mane - Oblivion Access

Sock - Sock

Mal Webb - Trainer Wheels

Mal Webb - 3 Cheers for Peace and Quiet

Mal Webb - Dodgy

Mal Webb - Not Nor Mal

Viktor Vaughn - Vaudeville Villain

Madvillain - Madvillainy

Danger Doom - The Mouse and the Mask

Doom - Born Like This

Michael Jackson - Thriller

Michael Jackson - Bad

Michael Jackson - Dangerous

Mika - Life in Cartoon Motion

Mika - The Boy Who Knew Too Much

Mika - The Origin of Love

Mika - No Place in Heaven

Mike & Rich - Expert Knob Twiddlers

Milosh - You Make Me Feel

Milosh - meme

Milosh - iii

Milosh - Jetlag

Moby - Everything Was Beautiful, and Nothing Hurt

Moby - More Fast Songs About The Apocalypse

Monolake - Hongkong

Monolake - Interstate

Monolake - Gravity

Monolake - Cinemascope

Monolake - Momentum

Monolake - Polygon_Cities

Monolake - Silence

Monolake - Ghosts

Monolake - VLSI

Mount Eerie - "No Flashlight": Songs of the Fulfilled Night

Mount Eerie - Lost Wisdom

Mount Eerie - Dawn

Mount Eerie - Wind’s Poem

Mount Eerie - Clear Moon

Mount Eerie - Ocean Road

Mount Eerie - Sauna

Mount Eerie - A Crow Looked at Me

Mount Eerie - Now Only

Mr. Oizo - Analog Worms Attack

Mr. Oizo - Moustache (Half a Scissor)

Mr. Oizo - Lambs Anger

Mr. Oizo - Stade 2

Mr. Oizo - The Shurch

Mr. Oizo - All Wet

Nas - Illmatic

Natalia Lafourcade - Musas Vol. 2

Nmesh - Pharma

Ol’ Dirty Bastard - Nigga Please

Owl City - Maybe I’m Dreaming

Owl City - Ocean Eyes

Owl City - All Things Bright and Beautiful

Owl City - The Midsummer Station

Owl City - Mobile Orchestra

Owl City - Cinematic

PC Music - PC Music Volume 1

PC Music - PC Music Volume 2

Peter Gabriel - Peter Gabriel (1977)

Peter Gabriel - Peter Gabriel (1978)

Peter Gabriel - Peter Gabriel (1980)

Peter Gabriel - Peter Gabriel (1982)

Peter Gabriel - So

Peter Gabriel - Us

Peter Gabriel - Up

Peter Gabriel - Scratch My Back

Peter Gabriel - New Blood

Poe - Hello

Prurient - Rainbow Mirror

Pusha T - My Name Is My Name

Pusha T - King Push – Darkest Before Dawn: The Prelude

Pusha T - Daytona

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Regina Spektor - Songs

Regina Spektor - Soviet Kitsch

Regina Spektor - Begin to Hope

Regina Spektor - Far

Regina Spektor - What We Saw from the Cheap Seats

Rina Sawayama - Rina

Ross Byrd - Undeniable Resurrection

Ryoji Ikeda - 1000 fragments

Ryoji Ikeda - +/-

Ryoji Ikeda - 0°C

Ryoji Ikeda - time and space

Ryoji Ikeda - 99: Variations For Modulated 440Hz Sinewaves

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Ryoji Ikeda - supercodex

Ryoji Ikeda - Live at White Cube

Ryuichi Sakamoto - async - Remodels

Shawn Kemp - External Files

Snoop Dogg - Doggystyle

Sophie - Product

Sophie - Oil of Every Pearl's Un-Insides

Squarepusher - Feed Me Weird Things

Squarepusher - Hard Normal Daddy

Squarepusher - Burningn’n Tree

Squarepusher - Buzz Caner

Squarepusher - Music Is Rotted One Note

Squarepusher - Big Loada

Squarepusher - Budakhan Mindphone

Squarepusher - Selection Sixteen

Squarepusher - Go Plastic

Squarepusher - Do You Know Squarepusher

Squarepusher - Ultravisitor

Squarepusher - Hello Everything

Squarepusher - Just a Souvenir

Squarepusher - Solo Electric Bass 1

Squarepusher - Shobaleader One: d’Demonstrator

Squarepusher - Ufabulum

Squarepusher - Damogen Furies

Squarepusher - Elektrac

St. Vincent - Marry Me

St. Vincent - Actor

St. Vincent - Strange Mercy

St. Vincent & David Byrne - Love This Giant

St. Vincent - St. Vincent

St. Vincent - Masseduction

Sufjan Stevens - A Sun Came

Sufjan Stevens - Enjoy Your Rabbit

Sufjan Stevens - Michigan

Sufjan Stevens - Seven Swans

Sufjan Stevens - Illinois

Sufjan Stevens - The Avalanche

Sufjan Stevens - The Age of Adz

Sufjan Stevens - Carrie & Lowell

Sun Kil Moon - Benji

Sun Kil Moon - Common as Light and Love Are Red Valleys of Blood

Mark Kozelek - Mark Kozelek

The Notorious B.I.G. - Ready to Die

The Notorious B.I.G. - Life After Death

Tiësto - In My Memory

Tiësto - Just Be

Tiësto - Elements of Life

Tiësto - Kaleidoscope

Tiësto - A Town Called Paradise

Tim Hecker - Haunt Me, Haunt Me Do It Again

Tim Hecker - Radio Amor

Tim Hecker - Mirages

Tim Hecker - Harmony in Ultraviolet

Tim Hecker - An Imaginary Country

Tim Hecker - Dropped Pianos

Tim Hecker - Love Streams

Tupac Shakur - 2Pacalypse Now

Tupac Shakur - Strictly 4 My N.I.G.G.A.Z...

Tupac Shakur - Me Against the World

Tupac Shakur - All Eyez on Me

Tupac Shakur - The Don Killuminati: The 7 Day Theory

Tupac Shakur - R U Still Down? (Remember Me)

Tupac Shakur - Until the End of Time

U.S. Girls - In a Poem Unlimited

New Dreams Ltd. - Sleepline

Vektroid - Big Danger

Vektroid - Vektroid Texture Maps

Vektroid - RE•SET

Siddiq & Vektroid - Midnight Run

New Dreams Ltd. - Eden

Palacio Del Rio - No Title

CTO & Ray Sherman - GDGA1

Vektroid - Telnet Complete

Peace Forever Eternal - Nextcentury

Vektroid - Seed & Synthetic Earth

Vectorfray - Bloodsample EP

Vectorfray - For OCRemix's Evaluation

Vectorfray - From The Comfort Of Your Deathbed

Vectorfray - Ides EP

Vectorfray - NolemN Single

Vectorfray - Omegalpha (Disc One)

Vectorfray - Pentbüt

Vktrfry - Hexakosioihexekontahexaphobia

Vktrfry - The Wavefunction Collapse Session

Vektordrum - Shitaihokansho

Vektordrum - Unreleased Tracks

Vektordrum - Capitose Windowpane

Vektordrum - Deciphered

Vektordrum - Fraktalseq: Blossom

Vektordrum - Hello Skypedals EP1

Vektordrum - Hello Skypedals EP2

Vektordrum - I, Banished

Vektordrum - Discrét Night Signals

Vektordrum - Geese

Vektordrum - Trinity

Vince Staples - Hell Can Wait

Vince Staples - Summertime ‘06

Vince Staples - Prima Donna

Vince Staples - Big Fish Theory

Warmer - Rocket # 009

Warmer - The Tragic Evolution of Desire

Warmer - The Decisions

Matt Koester - I C L A

yeongrak - fn primer cake today II

Zach Hill - Astrological Straits

Zach Hill - Face Tat

骨架的 - Cool Water

骨架的 - Opal Disc

骨架的 - Sunset Melody

(embarrassing list of) Albums on phone:

Christina Grimmie - All Is Vanity

Sun Araw - On Patrol

Frank Zappa - One Size Fits All

Graham Kartna - One Year: A Collection Of Old Tunes

MF Doom - Operation: Doomsday

R23X - OST (1).rar

R23X - OSV: Original Sound Version

DJ Shadow - The Outsider

Frank Zappa - Over-Nite Sensation

90210 - P.O. Box 666

Nyetscape - Party kicks

Andy Stott - Passed Me By

Bibio - Phantom Brickworks

FＯＯＤＣＯＵＲＴ➒➐~ - PHU➒➐~

Sun Araw - The Phynx

The Skaters - Physicalities Of The Sensibilities Of Ingrediential Strairways

James Ferraro - Pixarni

Moby - Play

Gary Numan - The Pleasure Principle

Fever Ray - Plunge

Ariel Pink - pom pom

Gas - Pop

Charli XCX - Pop 2

Baths - Pop Music/False B-Sides

Poppy - Poppy.Computer

Björk - Post

DJ Shadow - The Private Press

Famicom Fountains - Progman.Exe

Father John Misty - Pure Comedy

Internet Club - Pure Trance

James Ferraro - Purple Gongs

Gas - Rausch

Tim Hecker - Ravedeath, 1972

David Bowie - Reality

Eminem - Recovery

Internet Club - Redefining The Workplace

Eminem - Relapse

Eminem - Revival

Graham Kartna - Rewards

Graham Kartna - Rhetoric On Sublime

Aphex Twin - Richard D. James Album

The Diamondstein - The Ridges

Goldie - Ring of Saturn

David Bowie - The Rise And Fall Of Ziggy Stardust And The Spiders From Mars

Elliott Smith - Roman Candle

Baths - Romaplasm

SkʞƧ - Round

Frank Zappa - Roxy & Elsewhere

TOYOTAセリカ - S O F T W A R E D R E A M S

Sun Araw - The Saddle Of The Increate

Goldie - Saturnz Return

David Bowie - Scary Monsters (and Super Creeps)

Scatman John - Scatman’s World

Girl Talk - Secret Diary

Aphex Twin - Selected Ambient works 85-92

Aphex Twin - Selected Ambient Works Volume II

Internet Club - The Sharper Image

Arca - Sheep

Christina Grimmie - Side A

Christina Grimmie - Side B

Bodyguard - Silica Gel

K2 - Silicon Oasis

Bibio - Silver Wilkinson

Nicolas Jaar - Sirens

Doseone - Skeleton Repelent

Flume - Skin

Flume - Skin Companion EP 1

Flume - Skin Companion EP 2

Dollr Menu - Slappers Only!

Eminem - The Slim Shady LP

Comaduster - Slip Through

Doseone - slowdeath

DJ Rozwell - Sludge Dredd

Snake Figures Fan - Snake Figures Fan

Doseone - Soft Skulls

Earl Sweatshirt - Solace

Comaduster - Solace

James Ferraro - Son of Dracula

BT - A Song Across Wires

Annie Lennox - Songs of Mass Destruction

Nicolas Jaar - Space Is Only Noise

David Bowie - Space Oddity

Dan Deacon - Spiderman of the Rings

James Ferraro - Star Digital Theatre: Movies For P.T. Cruisers

David Bowie - Station to Station

Sea of Dogs - Storm Memories

Charli XCX - Sucker

James Ferraro - Suki Girlz

Poopooface - Super Kawaii~

James Ferraro - Sushi

Aphex Twin - Syro

Denzel Curry - TA13OO

Scatman John - Take Your Time

Gary Numan - Telekon

Amanda Palmer - Theatre Is Evil

BT - These Hopeful Machines

Moby - These Systems Are Failing

BT - This Binary Universe

Sea of Dogs - Through The Fog And The Driftwood

Goldie - Timeless

Poopooface - Tinto5 EP

Andy Stott - Too Many Voices

Clark - Totems Flare

Lindsheaven Virtual Plaza - Transversal Worldwide Shopping

Nyetscape - Trinity

Charli XCX - True Romance

Carly Rae Jepsen - Tug of War

Clark - Turning Dragon

Sick Animation - The Ultimate Party Collection Vol. 1

Frank Zappa - Uncle Meat

Internet Club - Underwater Mirage

Twistpillar - The Unity Plaza

Andy Stott - Unknown Exception

Internet Club - Unregistered HyperCam 420

Girl Talk - Unstoppable

Flying Lotus - Until the Quiet Comes

Burial - Untrue

Björk - Utopia

Internet Club - Vanishing Vision

Datavision Ltd. - Vector Tables

Björk - Vespertine

Bibio - Vignetting the Compost

Tim Hecker - Virgins

James Ferraro - Virtual Erase

Grimes - Visions

Björk - Volta

Bedwetter - volume 1: flick your tongue against your teeth and describe the present.

Charli XCX - Vroom Vroom

Björk - Vulnicura

Moby - Wait For Me

Warmer - Warmer

Alias Conrad Coldwood - Wastes

Lindsheaven Virtual Plaza - Watch Their Loneliness

Com Truise - Wave 1

Andy Stott - We Stay Together

Internet Club - Webinar

Basshunter - Welcome to Rainbow

Amanda Palmer - Who Killed Amanda Palmer

James Ferraro - Wild World

Aphex Twin - Windowlicker

Christina Grimmie - With Love

Nyetscape - World Edit

Arca - Xen

Elliott Smith - XO

Danny Brown - XXX

Aphex Twin - Xylem Tube

Flying Lotus - You’re Dead!

David Bowie - Young Americans

Gas - Zauberberg

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FＯＯＤＣＯＵＲＴ➒➐~ - ＴｅｌｅＤｒｅａｍｚ™

FＯＯＤＣＯＵＲＴ➒➐~ - ♪♫평양 피아노 학교♪♫

TOYOTAセリカ - のためのショーケース The Eyes

TOYOTAセリカ - サプリメント

TOYOTAセリカ - リバイバル

TOYOTAセリカ - 冬

Pastel Lounge LLC - 夢想假期TOYOTAセリカ - 日曜日DRIVE

Famicom Fountains - 砂漠のカメラレッスン

TRANCE.BIZ - 香港荒村

Albums I’ve had to skip:

Ecco Unlimited - Liquid Nitrogen (My copy is in FLAC, will need to convert it eventually)

James Ferraro - Rerex 1 (Corrupted download)

James Ferraro - Rerex 2 (Corrupted download)

K2 - Chameleon Ballet (Corrupted download)

Eminem - Slim Shady EP (Shows up weird)

Albums I’ve had to skip because DoubleTwist will refuse to acknowledge the existence of certain tracks if they’re short enough and these albums have at least one short song that despite its length I would not like to experience the album without:

Flying Lotus - 1983

Girl Talk - All Day

Bonobo - Animal Magic

Doseone - Be Evil

Internet Club - Beyond The Zone

James Ferraro - Body Fusion 1

James Ferraro - Body Fusion 2

Local News - Channel 8

Aphex Twin - Cheetah

Aphex Twin - Computer Controlled Acoustic Instruments Pt2

James Ferraro - Cruisin’ The Nightbiker Strip 1977

Internet Club - Deluxe

Aphex Twin - Drukqs

Eminem - The Eminem Show

BT - Emotional Technology

Eminem - Encore

Frank Ocean - Endless

Memorex Dawn - Galleria

James Ferraro - Genie Head Gas In The Tower Of Dreams (Jesters Midnight Toys)

Local News - Ghost Broadcast

Daniel Johnston - Hi, How Are You

Eminem - Infinite

Hearken - Kithless

DJ Shadow - The Less You Know, the Better

Flying Lotus - Los Angeles

Eminem - The Marshall Mathers LP

Internet Club - Modern Business Collection

Frank Ocean - Nostalgia, Ultra

Nyetscape - Nyetscape

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