In this tripped-out vid, "Mick" (Fredo) flaunts different types of swagger for you (diva, rocker, 80s rapper...). Watch + learn, suckas.

Music: Rinocerose - "Cubicle"

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A fun little song about a guy I dig that turned into this random music vid.

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Brand new song "1901" by the French band Phoenix.
Their new album "Wolfgang Amadeus Phoenix" releases 25th May.
You can download the song for free on www.wearephoenix.com

See Phoenix Live here:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v =VukokxGomgU [Part 1]
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v =7BPqYPf2HWg [Part 2]
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v =V59tZV5rXWQ [Part 3]
-=LYRICS=-

Counting all different ideas drifting away
Past and present they don't matter
Now the future's sorted out
Watch her moving in elliptical patterns
Think it's not what you say
What you say is way too complicated
For a minute thought I couldn't tell how to fall out

It's twenty seconds till the last call
You're going hey hey hey hey hey hey
Lie down you know it's easy
Like we did it over summer long

And I'll be anything you ask and more
You're going hey hey hey hey hey hey hey
It's not a miracle we needed
No I wouldn't let you think so

Fold it, fold it, fold it, fold it

Girlfriend, oh your girlfriend is drifting away
Past and present 1855 -1901 †
Watch them built up a meteor tower
Think it's not gonna stay anyway
Think it's overrated
For a minute thought I couldn't tell how to fall out

It's twenty seconds till the last call
You're going hey hey hey hey hey hey
Lie down you know it's easy
Like we did it over summer long

And I'll be anything you ask and more
You're going hey hey hey hey hey hey hey
It's not a miracle we needed
No I wouldn't let you think so

Fold it, fold it, fold it, fold it

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AMAZING.

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CLICK MORE TO READ THE LYRICS!!!
http://www.myspace.com/vdouble o

Intro

Verse 1

Just let me kick it for my regular babys and shady ladies
That will misbehave in raves and go crazy when DJs play me
To the Tao Jin Company bumping me, you're the realest
Hop on this track and kill this, something to bubble to, hope you feel the beat
To my niggas making the figures, I feel the energy
Kick back relax with something to smoke on and drink some Hennessy
I got the remedy, from the second I jumped on the rhythm
I kill em with flows I be making 'em feel 'em trust me its all bless to see
V Double O spitting the pedigree,
Screw the haters known to pester me, take a piece of the best of me
Rocking the UKs foundation across the nation and
I'm still the quickest rapper, amazing them when I blaze the scene
From making beats in my bedroom when I was in my teens
Then I became the quickest seen, Man it must have been in my genes
Deeper than submarines, with a phrase and a gaze that amaze in the raves
And I blaze on the page lyrics that make you bounce like trampoline
I figured out just how to keep em keen
I like to kick it explicit whenever in it but ill keep it clean
Prepare these lyrics like clinics, I got the formula
So when I say they swarm it's a warning you'll feel the sting of bees
I only lace these instrumentals with the quickest raps
To make you play the lyrics back and then exclaim "How sick is that!"
I make you wanna clap and I honestly wanna be one of the biggest
Of figures that's making you feel this and put the UK on the map
So lets all bubble while we play the track
Forget the drama, as I'd rather keep it peaceful like a diplomat
I'm played across the Globe, in vehicles upon the roads
To bumping me up in your homes to paying just to hear me chat
They try and touch, even rush me when I'm in a show
Accost me when I'm on the roads and kiss me in my videos
When double's on the go, I be hitting the minute I'm in it
And spit till my lyric is finished and killing it, leaving it 6 full feet below

Chorus x2

You feel the beat knock
You feel it kicking loud
You feel something get you pumping and now you in the crowd
You feel it riding
You wanna grab the reigns
You feel to kick it like Beckham and get you in the game
You feel my lyrics grind
You feel my lyrics flow
You feel my lyrics whine, every time every show
Just let me show you
Something I know you gon' feel
Something that might thrill, on a real

Verse 2

Just let me slide upon the rhythm real easy, like summer breezy
I got tracks on CDs, might rap on TV, I'm in the zone
Play rap like ballers do balling through you can't ball as tall as Voo
So you best call a truce when I call on you like a phone
The wagons circle around you, I got the sound you like to bump
Might make you jump, its renowned to rock on like stones
Might make you groan, might blast on the scene real fast like a beam
Take a picture of the way I stay high, push late night and stay on throne
I got the sound that might invade your homes
Kick immature lyrics and gimmicks when in it but know I'm fully grown
I got this cynicism on rhythms I wreck the ceiling
Inject them like penicillin; I got them like dogs on bones
Make beats and videos regular cut the jugular
Increase the temperature; like a pensioner, you retire
I got the fire, and I'm causing a massive attack when I hop on a track
From the lyrics I pack and I can't go back so I go higher
I think I got something that you desire
Keep your elation and jubilation in check and calmly just admire
Might take a person apart with this verbal artistry
And pump you like your arteries, heartily I inspire
I paint a picture sicker than biblical scripture
Make you throw the game like a pitcher and pick you like a 'fro
Feels like I'm on a roll, Kick a rhyme any time of the day
On the grind for the pay with a minor delay I rap offbeat to make it flow
Leave microphones cold like degrees below
With no reason, stop MCs breathing; put keys in hit the pedal and go
Might leave you shocked in awe when you see what I got in store
Plus I'm likely to rock the floor when spitting in my stage show
It's just a simple single designed to make ravers mingle
Might make extremities tingle, something to appeal
So let's just keep it real; and I'll ride from a glide to a slide and attack from the side
right where you reside and I might provide something you feel

Chorus x2

You feel the beat knock
You feel it kicking loud
You feel something get you pumping and now you in the crowd
You feel it riding
You wanna grab the reigns
You feel to kick it like Beckham and get you in the game
You feel my lyrics grind
You feel my lyrics flow
You feel my lyrics whine, every time every show
Just let me show you
Something I know you gon' feel
Something that might thrill, on a real


Outro

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A fun little song about a guy I dig that turned into this random music vid.

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