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i wrote this song as part of a collaborative effort by french label Cabaret Walter. the idea behind this upcoming compilation is that every musician involved had to write two songs with only two tracks in each song (i.e. guitar & bass or drums & vocals or etc...). after the completion of the tracks, the artist had to send them back to Cabaret Walter, where they redistributed them to the other participants of the project, to be finished. so... for this song i was given two tracks by Broken Social Scene (piano & guitar), and was given a deadline to complete the tracks by January 1st 2007. i had been on tour most of 2006 and had no opportunity to finish these tracks until the day before the new year. i was pissed. and this came out as my friends were downstairs waiting for me to hang out with them...

along with this song, i was given two more tracks from Bart Maris, a Belgian trumpeter. i got pissed in writing that one as well (because the initial tracks were written in some sort of free jazz form), and therefore the song is equally as evil, yet not a rap song... this will be part of the upcoming compilation, along with the two songs which i wrote the initial tracks for. i am ever so curious to here what the artists/musicians have done with the songs i started...

: OK - THE LYRICS :

shut the fuck up! i never waited too long to write this mother fucking song. you don't know shit. i'm gonna rap on this bitch. i'm gonna make it a hit. i'm gonna scream at the ground like babies havin' a fit. it's not my fault niggas be sendin' me shit. they still be suckin' the tit. i'm gonna make it correct, and give my big up's to beck, have time to nibble your neck, and collect, lect, my check, collect my check.

(ride the white rabbit, he's time travelin'. niggas be playin' with a bad habit. niggas be playin' with a bad habit)

what the fuck is this why you be sendin' me piss. bitch i be takin' the hit, makin' me deal with this shit. you playin' notes through a phone? why you be deafenin' tones? kid you be achin' my bones... please, please girls don't fuck with ramón...

(you shouldn't have to do this shit. it's new year's eve and you should be out with your friends...)