Mutant's 2009-2010 hiphop project

[botanika]

Good job Mutant - sounded great.

[mutant]

Hey thanks mate!

More greek stuff!!!

I broke the previous link for MANIFESTO

I did these days a much longer version, much synths and shit added. This song rolled like a retrospective something, thus the title. It talks about pretty much everything, albeit in the ever present strange battle theater / mutant ironic, sarcastic style

listen to brand new experimental hiphop shitz from mutant here!

This one is pretty chaotic and noisy in the recording but it's all good for my ears. Oh it still need some cleaning, but this is the definite final form, maybe some lyrics/rap & intros/outros are improved.

I even went through translating the lyrics. I tried to keep it structured and have the pauses marked to follow it a bit easier. if you wait for it, you might listen to the words 'stomachi' , 'panickous', 'ecologia', 'hippy','eclipsis'

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MANIFESTO [lyrics]

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Poetry is news and is everywhere like you

Like everything *a* that brings a link

Because everything reminds of you

And if you don’t re-connect *a* you won't see it

Always a role is playd – yeah!- by relatives

But you don’t wanna see it, like every bitter truth

I already ascertained this from life

Deception is prefared over truth

I am attending the words, battle theatre, don’t believe me

I just simplified your basic thoughts

I am talking about my own - But if you deepen in

You’ll see your own, it happened to others

Yeah yeah I ‘m doing leaps, logical, deep

Not surface, get in and you will see

I am bringing on panics and youre listening to your stomach

‘cause I bring truth with those lyrics

don’t kill yourself every time you see truth

truth is my friend, --aha- yeah that’s right

this is my base, curse and a blessing

Moral-preaching point of view doesn’t fit here , because

Because despite the years I remain a child

That still craves to explore the world

But he stumps to walls, and it’s still a game

Life, a game you win if you live it

And somewhere in between I was alienated, I changed

It’s the first time I say it like that in realist words

I absorbed the ‘thing’ and I am the one unchanged after all

The rest grew up, and some remained children

Those children, those controversial figures

Those who explored those that others didn’t dare to

It’s not they brought any final results

But it goes somewhat like this, and the balance leans likewise

++++++pause******

this balance, it’s a big punk

it’s the earths magnet you can’t go against the flow

even if you want it a lot.

Cause you have drawbacks and you’ll be fucked

New arrivals – it’s the rhythm that sets

The rhythm of the earth you cannot calculate

You take care , in the meanwhile to open up your home

‘cause the way I got drunk today, I hitting eclipses

Life , obscured, is playin a game on us

‘Cause we lost life it self you fool

what if I swear and if I don’t – each cunt

earth is spinning and whoever is dizzy -get off!

‘Cause man is becoming a burden after all

he is aggrevating and fucking up nature as he can

ecology and bollocks! After all – aha

madness of civilization went deep, it seems

***************pause

I am not over yet, without refrain, as it habituates

Battle theatre, creating a new school here

With big-mouthed lyrics, and take what you want from them

I am not opening up a sheepfold, just a psych is opening up

Opportunities to see the hopes this planet brings

‘cause Athens [*: the capital of greece] has hit you in the temple

even if you are, dude, the biggest hippy

playing field is not the city but nature

***********************pause

Bringing spices, don’t give it to you saltless

Sometimes heavy and gloomy sometimes lighthearted

To those who were searching for it and they lost it unfairly

Theory & practive : things diproportional

And I’m giving you unappropriate raps after all

Because like I said it’s the way of leaning of the balance

I am greatin all untamed children – Saluten!

In every source of hope lies our heart

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I am still here , with valid questions

Is it possible for communism, to be self-sustaining?

We’re missing clarity and consciousness

Do you believe indeed so much in mankind?

Unity and collaboration are exiled

A catastrophologism hovers over us vaguely

Did I hurt you??? …………. Ideologically

With negativism I will bash you in

And when we’re finished with the construction

You might se left alone for a bit, you might have a problem

Take care so as to make an example of something

Every end a new beginning , they don’t say it for joke

**********************pause

Manifesto, even though I don’t give a moral

Let loose, if you wanna catch the message

Self-understanding loosens the knots the system tied

Societies were enslaved after all from the abomination

Edited July 8, 2010 by mutant

[paradox]

dude this is sick! love the layered melodies & the groove of the track. rapping in greek definitely works well! is a cool sounding language & you've got a pleasing timbre to your voice. lyrics are definitely cool too

[mutant]

Thanks mate

[mutant]

previous links should work

new material

KREPALI - BATTLE THEATRE

NEW AWESOME SONG, rehearsal 1st rec, still great with double vox

*****

zen peddle - mutant collab - rehearsal

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[Slybacon]

Hi Bro. Have you considered a soundcloud page. Makes sharing alot easier. You can make them downloadable from there to, or people can listen straight through the player.

[mutant]

Hey indeed, I like soundcloud interface for musick. I might give it a shot ;)

[paradox]

fuck yeah mutant, that collab with bluegreenie is rad dude! & i second that, get on soundcloud!!

edit: KREPALI is really cool too man.. really nice work bro

Edited September 18, 2010 by paradox

[mutant]

I broke the previous link for KREPALI

extended, edited and mastered

new KREPALI [=binge] version

KREPALI {=binge}

other chosen stuff [reestablishing links]

Hanis Ladia {Are you nuts?}

MANITARIA [=mushrooms]

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some more test/draft/unfinished shits, in case you find interesting or stuff for the collab

Scientism [draft/unfin]

very dopey beats and tune [from greek 70s rock band], on going collab with friend, draft/test rec, unfin]

another small part of the same song

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I might be doing bluemeanies collab/rmx viet-beat extension / rework today.

Anyone whom we talked about collab, [paradox, zenpeddler] why not send me a pm to maybe talk from msn? I sometimes rock over msn , doing freestyle, as long as I am high enough.

PS: yes I will, probably, my today schedule is finish off work at 17, go get some beer and return home to work on some dope

Edited September 29, 2010 by mutant

[mutant]

Zenpeddler/mutant*collab*rehearsal*extendedversion*feelfreetoskipthenoizytail****************FRESH MATERIAL[GREECE/AUSTRALIA musick]

here's the new version of viet-beat / zen peddler / battle 8eatro

I also did the first draft of another cool song

***still no name for this one, DISCOMITSOS for now ****

Edited September 29, 2010 by mutant

[Rabelais]

I only listened to the one's from the last several posts, but me definitely likes. Especially 'xaneis ladia' feels like there so many layers of sound to get lost in. Production feels very slick and professional also...multi-talented MOFO.

[mutant]

heh thanks... I suppose MF meant muthafucker, but mofo sounds even greater... didn't know mofo = mf

[mutant]

NEW SONG NOV2010

great song. did not find a name for it yet

[mutant]

New song - lyrics translated to english

[edited, extended a bit more 'political' content in the end]

[edited some more and mastered]

LINK

trak history

loop was taken from an awesome attenbourough natural history documentary. I was half asleep when the loop hit me. Some of the Ceasars play with words was improvised in frestyle with a friends a couple of days ago. Composing, writing lyrics, music and test recording done in 2 hours total time.

lyrix

Last night I had a dream that I was with Ceasars

In a party and orgy , after the hippodrome

Lots of chicks, since we had the privilege

With lush and drunkeness we exceeded the limit

Ceasars was given two joints from Preveza

I was too there , I haven’t sobered up yet

And if I poured some water in my wine, you feel it as I give it

damned be the responsibles for the poverty

What was I saying? Huh, about ceasars and the dream

After the joints , they brought him some opium

They took him to the corridors and then, as I learnt

Ceasars was given a dick doggy style

[pause]

Days before yesteday saw another dream, I was in Amazonia

I drank ayahuasca , and this was the toll

Then I climped up in a huge tree

In hastiness I have no time for vision

The jaguar then, stood in my way

It was him or me, but I spared him the throne

I would be a fool if I played hard

I petted him, I nodded and left

[pause]

I am having a sore back, and fear that the pain will increase and become a monster

I aply “ Counterpain” crème , but if it hurt a lot I take junk

Like the junkies, in athens lying in the public couches

Instantly, when I speak, I am honest

When I am not spoiling it for you, destroying, provoking you smartasst

Madonas and christs, everything

and now listen to the next enigma

Another sector , I resurrected from the rinse

I spit blood, where destruction I contributed

With my rhimes I blew it, I corrupt the breed

Of the hiphop you worship like a laterna

I never attempted to write arty stuff

You see the similarities with rembetika

I made the loop and the “damba dumba”

In the limbo new trax are awaiting ready

people in panic are looking for an exit

the black block, is attacking from everywhere

every conference under police protection

the finger arose and is pointing to the guilty

raging like a single incident [note: 'single incident' is what cop's crimes are commonly refered to by governments]

people are rushing to get the cop

with bats and hammers and the blood is hot

and the rest of them capsize the cop car

I got lots of lyrics, so what, are you in the limits?

so, yeah, I am circus, I got the rhetoric privilege

since I was kid, in reason and commenting

with a lyrical demon, whithout using a lexicon

original like peytoes in mexico

like love that makes you more forgiving

for those that dare to say no to the boss

the theater dedicates dopes on rhythm

in the mean while, the riot is hot

the cops are leaving with taxis

those of them that survived

vanished, no order preserved

theatrical I give, more perfect in the turn

deriving from lyrical demon

this rhyme , open challenge from theatre

Smoke is coming from the studio

in the studio , the monitors are booming

it's small, oops, you tangled the cable

joints are a permanent phenomenon here

original theatre like the

μεσα στο στούντιο βαράνε τα μόνιτορς

είναι μικρό, ώπα μπλέχτηκες με το καλώδιο

οι μπάφοι εδώ φαινόμενο μόνιμο

μοναδικό θεατρο σαν aurora borealis

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NEW RECORDING of an older unrecorded trak

DISCO something

Enjoy and while listening....

Green is optional but it works wonders

Edited December 19, 2010 by mutant

[synchromesh]

I likey. The first one reminds me of Amores Perros.

Days before yesteday saw another dream, I was in Amazonia

I drank ayahuasca , and this was the toll

Then I climped up in a huge tree

In hastiness I have no time for vision

The jaguar then, stood in my way

It was him or me, but I spared him the throne

I would be a fool if I played hard

I petted him, I nodded and left

 

Edited December 26, 2010 by synchromesh

[mutant]

Another one. Still no name as of yet.

This is quite an epic track as is it over 8 minutes. It also has some of my best rap inside. It is not finished, some MC's might contribute so I dunno what to do with it's duration. I was thinking of splitting it in two parts.

[mutant]

edit: link fixed!

BATTLE ΤΗΕΑTER - VEET THEETA HERESIS

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the lyrix

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Now with the [state econotic deficiency], I got the disadvantage

Been born in the urban chaos

Got the lyrics as hostage aiming at the guilty ones

Those that put us down to the margins

I practice the privilege in my brains holocaust

Didn’t learn the lesson so I act accordingly

Unpleasant, ‘cause unpleasant the knot in the neck

Psycho-rant lyrics from the theatre

Not stopping this trak I will make 8 minutes

freestyle for hours, in case I heal

In case the gutter comes out consciously

I realize I am stepping in the limits

Rhythmically untamed, bragging year after year

I relieve the psych, but

There a way without oblivion being a law, indeed

In that way, what are we talking about, since your constantly stoned

I making noise, cause I am aloooooooone

I don’t represent the street I write stuff in a way

Perverse I don’t pay fine ‘cause my thing

is underground, under the streeeeeeet

anynymous, in the margins I am collecting material

plan is reaching the end, the final stage

and while I’m there, I enjoy

enjoying hardcore dopes!

No, no stopping to disobey rules like an idiot

Short speech, monolithic like a whale

Still! Immobile I erase you as I do with swastika on the wall

I smash walls down

I seeked pleasure and I succeeded

And now I am in hell, if you want I got an invitation for you

‘cause I am VIP I here, like the MCs

Like the MC rappers that pose in TV

Like the rappers and other ‘musicians’

You know, pimps are deciding for them

The managers, the music companies, with videoclips, dorks

[To impress the youth]

Countless Dopes like beads in a neckless

With intentions , black and shadowy

Chill out…. And while you chilled out

Battle theatre, chaos arose

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I treated my life like a weekend

I worshipped the ephemarel and I don’t blame me

You blame me, so what, I will resist

It’s Saturday night, so I am well-timed

You claim I am unethical, but you know you’re wrong

I belong to the loonyhouse,

You’re talking to a monkey that lost control

When it blamed the fucking system for all the madness

I don’t know any other kaffir analogue to me

I live for now painting the future black

Battle theatre, remember me when I die

In raw mp3 my history I am recording

In a flash back, the years passed by

But I am still in the present, I bragged I lived

And since then I forgot all about it, damn

Damn, how stuff changed since….

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Oh oh, dude, we rule totally for the fuck of it

Not for money, and finally no pause at all

Never ceased to give it for free

Like MC ‘anemistiras’ say , [bludgeoned for nothing] !!!

What I am saying are coming from the heart

How many song, you jerk to realize that its real

The half of those I say, and the other half made up

My songs were always aimed for open ears

Everything is a joke and everything is serious

Situationist umbrage is tripping you down to the underground

When times I go off the rails in psychedelia

thoroughly exploring the never-explored

and my ego is bursting with rage and because I am not violent

and my hatred is holy cause it’s rightful

dude I express what is untold

burn the idol, my style is punk

I am high - and I got more raps instantly ready

Production rulez, fine weaving, a star!

The eye of gaia, is looking relentlessly

The apple of discord : authority or being in love

Money, of course, since it’s the intermediate

Filling up fake needs wreckage

Differing distinctly, once an attack and once a defense

I looked myself in chaos and I want disturbed

Games that mammals like us do

It’s just you’re complicated in that you’re an idiot

You’re superstitious. How we’re saying a restless mind?

Eh, the exact opposite, a roughneck greek idiot

You’re more thickskinned than a hippo

And your stench isn’t washed away not even with a river

******

Standing up, never kneeling I like the human being

Am I illogical? No just romanticising

At ease I bring on the lyrical bang

Like since 5 mins ago, at ease I wrote this

If you miss the inspiration listen to veeta theeta {ΒΘ} heresy

Yeah dude, there never was a parthenogenesis

We’re inspired we’re the the next ones like

The previous ones, naive like scouts

A smooth generation with money and style

Cash& carry centers, malls for the sheep

The meeting became a money matter

The last souls only resist to the sell out

This ain’t no joke, we’re numbers for the trancentrals

Machines, cogwheels of the system the victims

Openings, embarrassing I make you feel, what a pity

It’s the veeta theta presentment

[You want it all for your self]

Look!. Greediness it’s the human evil

You’re the sample, in the lab we isolated

The rot from your blood, what a find!

It’s a gene present in all apes

Now we’ll use them in turning you in submissive zombies

This is our society , ’84 – today

In our dream it’s taken from democracy

lyrics exquisite, if I were you I’d steal them

‘cause you’re not writing like this, not even in your dreams

With battle style, duh, your sour, uncool

With track improved, infected with ebola

Mutated arty, under the pergola

You want and act? Nah! there they are! It’s those track and the content

I give it with pride, I speak raw, I strike center

If you don’t understand – listen to it in reverse

Uneven result voices , thick, like I got old

Did I make it? In another level, I make a miniature

To see what I did not explore, always bringing on fresh idea

Like Tesla

Figure it out! Veeta theta on dope

You mixed the behind with the front ones

Lyrics like a machine gun never stoppin man

6,5 minutes , still not tired!

Always underground and rushing up in the first track

Getting the speed up so as I fucking dig it dude

I take debris and I make music, I build diamonds

[Provocateur ‘cause I spoil the fence and the animals scatter]

****

16 lines more for fair and unfair

A fucking bastard was killed and people say ‘poor him’

In jail, cells, I am convicted for drugs

While the politician can steal all he want undisturbed

I got plenty of hatred, I hope it showed intercalary in the lyrics

And the sound, always dirty

I dream of you wake up in your sleep

Dark, evil, the style, I tease you constantly

Darker material esoteric, I bring out the sludge

and all were appalled so, they found it unethical, what?

out aesthetics have become a rag

we like lies , Illustration ‘junk’, so

your mind like the mind of a junky so

it’s because of television, 1 swear to god and antichrist

but they’re both inexistent, I exist

battle theatr, come here, in the mountain, near the fir,

battle theatre

Edited May 5, 2011 by mutant

[mutant]