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Help iAreConscious create "The Zoo"

I'm not big on collaborations and it's not to say that I don't enjoy them, I find great pleasure in creating with others. It's just not always easy to find individuals that are moving musically in similar direction at the same moment enough so that whatever you do end up creating will live up to the potential of both involved.

So I've decided to invite anyone interested in working on something interesting with me to download this instrumental and create something amazing. Something extremely 'different'. Approach it in the most radical way you possibly can.

Create a song over "The Zoo" then send me your version. If I like it and my audience, likes it I will release it officially. (*Create an interesting limited edition tangible product as well as digitally distribute the song. Maybe I'll get sued. And you don't even have to worry about it, because Eklektic Gardens is going to publish it.) I guess you can call it a contest of sorts. The only rule is that you purchase the instrumental. If you do indeed rip the streaming audio your submission will be disqualified.

Good luck!

More details to come about "The Zoo" contest.
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G.O.D. In The Paint by iAreConscious

just a spook sittin by the door, a secret agent,
my mod squad, I spy livin flagrant/

I think I'm big ME, Larry Davis
Plottin pyrotechnics while I work at Avis/
just a spook sittin by the door, a secret agent,
my mod squad, I spy livin flagrant/

I think I'm big ME, Larry Davis
Plottin pyrotechnics while I work at Avis/
just a spook sittin by the door, a secret agent,
my mod squad, I spy livin flagrant/

sippin rosy bitch nifter that's a fragrance,
hell nah I aint shavin, What the cuss you thankin?/
All day in the life trap leave yah stankin,
real live hide an seek, I see you peekin/
aint nutin new round here so I had to leave,
packed a few (k)ninja bricks n shipped'em overseas/
while these New York nifters broad like, ovaries
in a cypher to complain bout rappers please/
and they black face its damn shame,
mind yah business snitch, don’t need to know my (slave) name/
Pink Friday for these Peekskill, bird brains
soon enough yall be fallin from the sky too
from super man to man, i porter this train fool
take a seat learn a lesson, this is brain food
they finna take the history of slaves outta school
come to find out that ‘nigger’ Jim, he a slave too
cotton gin fitfh a gin, same difference, (slave tool)
grad uh curve, dumbin down what the funk im spttin
nifter smarten up, you better listen
for you cain’t exercise rights, or form opinions

I think I'm big ME, Larry Davis
Plottin pyrotechnics while I work at Avis/
just a spook sittin by the door, a secret agent,
my mod squad, I spy livin flagrant/

I think I'm big ME, Larry Davis
Plottin pyrotechnics while I work at Avis/
just a spook sittin by the door, a secret agent,
my mod squad, I spy livin flagrant/

I think I'm big ME, Larry Davis
Plottin pyrotechnics while I work at Avis/
just a spook sittin by the door, a secret agent,
my mod squad, I spy livin flagrant/

released 24 January 2010
Producer: Lex Luger

Dougie

the last dragon, I’m Willie hutch I are the mack,
reach out n touch…
I’ve got the glow;
watch: I’m Indiglo,
independent flow
DIY shawty, I superman that hoe
farmer, dharma code… davinci
re-invent thee, wheel within a wheel
simply playin wit your ears
children of the corn deaf
1,2 test… in outer space no one else can hear
Edward wit some scissored hands
no one else can sheer…
bonsai bonanza, wit tunes
my goons are curing cancer…
way up in the canopy
you might find the answer…
it ain’t hidden though, once u recognize
how you really livin bro…
don’t let dem sectionize u cause
as they go, they makin up they laws
that don’t apply to me…
i ain’t no job… maybe got a recipe.
cookin up without the Pyrex
ain’t no cause for violence
even still put my finger through your iris
the Midas touch screen
app on iphone for alchemy
digi pimp some one please talcum me
industry needs a slap for these
Milton brad monopolies

Shades In The Dark (Douchebags In The Club) by The Brooklyn Dütes

Every year ends and begins with something remarkable that we keep in our memory banks until we expire... Tonight parties all over the globe will be buzzing with a new song by NYC Nightlife Maven "TastyKeish" who assumes the name "Brooklyn Dütes"on record. Quite frankly this single is likely to ruffle feathers while being accepted as 2011's new club anthem.