about
Each track has been written, recorded and mixed in one evening.
Instrumentals used without permission but with the utmost respect for the producer and all associated artists. This mixtape is intended to be a bit of fun, with absolutely no royalties going to either Kadyelle or Kiel and with full recognition of the creative process and integrity of the production.
lyrics
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LYRICS
KADY
Ain’t a single second spent on second best,
misdirection mystified de high n mighty now they circumspect.
Now I serve direct purpose side-a perfect text,
Circumvent purses of the purposeless, common sensed.
Now I’m off the fence, wholly soul defence,
Solely for the sake of not forsaking what I’ve saved from death.
Yeah I paid the cheques, patiently I’ve paid respects,
Heckled for the message I injected with this flow correct (ah), check,
A checka checka my neck, I done put it on the block
To getta rep I can best reflect.
Yessir, it’s my je ne sais que, wicked visceral
Derision means shit now I envision this.
Blackened pastel fuck a grimmer dimmer image
Dummer dames fodder cannons, figure bitter bottled rage rapper.
Sage anger pretty plastic under praised wrapper
Factored in, I grapple with the same soul I practise with.
HOOK
I’m one, I’m one, I’m one, I’m
Just one of many, one mind.
I’m binding, bound to insight.
One time, one time, one time.
I’m one, I’m one, I’m one, I’m
Just one of many, one mind.
I’m grinding, ground to fine lines.
One time, one time, one time.
KIEL
From Dub-A to Brissy from Brissy to Dub-A and back,
Conversing for a purpose,
Bringing the underground to the surface,
You ain’t a wordsmith why don’t you try this on for size,
First they front then they try and reach a compromise,
I’m an honest guy I’ll tell you to your face if you’re about to get up on my bad side,
And Kadyelle knows how to rock a track right,
With a flow so fuckin dope you can find it under black lights,
Quicker than Stoners track bike it’s a fast race,
Say the wrong shit and ya nickname will be glass face,
Hey, meet my friend Johnny Walker bottle face stalker never a shit talker,
Warn ya, once do it again and get smacked kid,
With some killer punches in the form of this rap shit,
And damn sure Kady needs no back up,
Holding her own, she's the one and you'll get smacked up.
HOOK
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credits
from
The One Nighter Mixtape,
track released July 22, 2011
Production from Debaser's acclaimed album "Crown Control"
Lyrics by K. Somerville & K. Unwin
Mixed by Kadyelle
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