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Chaser Intro
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Who I Am
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Press Play
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Put It All Down
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Whatever
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Freedom Chaser
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Victory Chaser
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- about
- The Chaser is a follow-up album to 'Straight Shots'. What fans can expect from ‘The Chaser’, is head-nod hiphop that keeps the listener glued with lyricism. Talk-Sik’s main concepts involve adversity, hope, ambitions and moving forward.
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- released 17 January 2012
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- tags: al basics conscious hip-hop habeas corpus hip hop/rap kamerata lyrical hip-hop span phly talk sik conscious hip-hop lyrical political hip hop underground underground hip hop Tucson
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So far he has released 2 solo projects, ‘As The Toxic Flows’ and ‘Straight Shots’ with ‘The Chaser EP’ coming soon. This ... more Tucson emcee continues to grow lyrically and musically, also while participating in Arizona’s growing battlerap scene, as a battler. less
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- Track Name: Chaser Intro
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Its that, mentally rich hiphop rocking some broke attire
Chasing after the very threads that my hope desires
Hungry for daps, thirsty for mic blood, im dope for hire
My rap sheet might not be enough for what you folks require?
You rappers cant seem to get a grip like some broken pliers
Fuck your fly talk, my quotes are flier
Im here to send jolts of vibes through your brains like holding iron
Rods that are touching highly conductive open wires
Telling talk-sik to hold his fire, is like
Telling compulsive liars to admit being compulsive liars
Im a sole survivor whose actually pushing shit out unlike you
Mopes and biters, lyrical dose of fiber
Literal focused fighter, criminal culprit rhymer
Subliminal ocean tide I kick in to over drive
One of the sickest of flow providers till my spiritual ghost transpires
Transpires that’s fire
I am the chaser, and all my targets can run
Let the races begin, you gotta make it within
Patience runs thin before you take it to win,
I am the chaser and all my habits can run
Let the races begin, you gotta make it within
Patience runs thin before you take it to win
Once again it’s the force of me here to pump the brakes on your boring themes
One dose of toxic, im fluctuating your dopamine
Suffocating your whole regime, simply because I just don’t know what to make of this horrid scene
I consider myself to be a seasoned vet
For reasons yet to be indebted to peoples question
Im giving my beat collection, the ability to breathe digestion
Three dimensions, legs, arms and finger gestures
So heres a fuck you, thanks for calling leave a message
If you plead against it
I’ll be sure to ignore it
Cause if I pay you any mind then I’m permanent snoring
So I’ll be doing what I love to do while earth is in orbit
Through hurting and torment im still chasing the facts
Im underground, you might blatantly ask If im complacent with that
Well that’s like taking a match and a tank with some gas
And being complacent with having the most basic of tasks
I am the chaser, and all my freedoms can run
Let the races begin, you gotta make it within
Patience runs thin before you take it to win,
I am the chaser and all my dreams can run
Let the races begin, you gotta make it within
Patience runs thin before you take it to win
When I look at whats left, all I sees a bunch of curses
I can debate all day on what the fuck the worst is
But when I look at it right, it takes another twist
Its funny how the ups and downs can truly be a bunch of gifts
I do the shit I do to change and impact the long run
Control destiny like abusive fathers smacking daughters
And as long as im a part of rapping genre’s kamerata
Ill be growing while im flowing through the world like anacondas
They said I did it too somber but that was just a wander
Through the low points ive conquered
I could’ve gone gone a different route but the long run
Would have the same result cause its destiny I prosper
The way I eliminate leverage for balance,
Is thoughts and expressions to x-ray a challenge
Head trips are malice, but if I ever wanna drive a lexus to Dallas
To make records and albums, gotta keep it real - Track Name: Who I Am
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How many people can really say theyre self reliant
Been thru so many lows my immunity can melt the virus
Im getting higher as I sniff a couple S.Co lines and
Kickin retro rhymes making metrognomes to metrogiants
Im dishing out food for thought, and you could tell the heimlich aint enough to help the mindless breathe because their selfish tyrants
So whats beef? Maybe you can help define it
Is it hellish violence or the voices in you head with silence
Im pointing lyricals at targets when the battles on
Thats how I keep the piece like community chapel songs
Im a student of the game, a padawan
Till I reach astrological stardom. with my catalog
I look at life through the eyes of a young magician
Tired of this dumb position
Admiring something different
Im getting tired of these selfish tricks
But these are the very cards I was dealt prior to this fuckin minute
Who are you to say this aint who I am?
Im just simply tryna break through my jams
So accept it if I gave you my hand
Or judge me either way it wont change who I am
Let us move, thoughts finna set a mood
Bending the bar with my brain fuck your set of rules
This is who I am if you didn’t know
Open your mind and get a clue
I speak about those people who get awfully mad
When you cant get up and pick em up cause your coughing bad
Like, your pissed cause I cant do you a favor?
That trips me out worse than my usual haters
And then theres those who talk shit about others
All non chulant, you mother fuckers make me wonder
Then theres those who lie and lie
I wonder how much the rent and utilities are when you live inside a lie
To my surprise, they lie when their caught lying
You would think the embarrasment made them stop trying
So when you hit me up, check it out im not hiding
Im just tired of dealing with bullshit n im not lying
Then theres small talk
With ego boosted mall cops
Who talk like kings but hold the significance of a small pawn
Its kinda funny some I consider friends
And their quick to send you good vibes, but try to stab you in the bitter end
Who are you to say this aint who I am?
Im just simply tryna break through my jams
So accept it if I gave you my hand
Or judge me either way it wont change who I am
Let us move, thoughts finna set a mood
Bending the bar with my brain fuck your set of rules
This Is who I am if you didn’t know
Open your mind and get a clue
I tend to see the good in people
When they could be evil
Hood and lethal pushin regals
but I know that looks decieve you
I blame the system theyre tryna book illegals
Dirty politicians, hood soldiers were all crooks and equal
It isnt our fault, my boys are stealing cars
Not tryna hurt nobody, just deal the cards
That the dealer God, slid in our direction
But in the same sense the system ignores poverty
To my fellow ghetto residence
Your a product of negligence
Not acknowledged by presidents
But chasing dollars with presidents
Youre a chaser of an escape plan we all follow to represent
And I got an extra flashlight, if you act right, and dont try to ask
If I wanna buy a sack,
Its who I am I got a muscular mind, sticking to hustle and grind so I wont jump for a dime - Track Name: Press Play
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I put statements in line when I write a line in a sentence
And make it my bitch when its combined with a message
Im just one word in a book tryna fly into heaven
After a life of affection via divine intervention 4
I notice the mile markers aside
Along with individuals with smiles parking their rides
All I know is their lost and their smiles darken at night
Wrong tools, like how can a nail file sharpen a knife? 8
Pardon my vibe, but im seeing mistakes
Everybodys too concerned with being each other instead of being a great
Instead of facing their strifes they wanna flee and escape
And that what makes me different as im leaving the state 12
Im just relaxing to boom bap beats and a straight
Shot with tiffany epiphany and were dreaming awake
I used to think I couldn’t handle it now im cleaning my plate
Asking karma for seconds hope she evens the stakes 16
If you want war, you’ll see how my soldiers gather
And you’ll see your platoon either cry fold or scatter
Cause ive been training hard inside the coldest cavern
Ever since my sober bladder said its mind over matter 20
Nevermind all the chatter
I don’t fuck with the hearsay
Id rather channel it and bust pistoleers way
I put it in perspective inside of a crystal clear case
Cash? toxic earns respect in a fiscal years pay 24
Ill tell you something this is nothing that your used tuh
It isn’t new stuff, its actually from the future
So lets go, lets go, lets wave
Goodbye to the past fast forward and press play
Ill burn bridges without giving a reason for closure
Especially when you only care of benefits you can reap from a culture
At least have the decency to face the enemy when you reach for the holster
How am I gonna continue advocating greed for indecent exposure?
Im holding on to the wings of a vulture
The scenes of a posttraumatic week can impose your
Health to go into stress mode as you bleed from an ulcer 8 bridge
Ill tell you something this is nothing that your used tuh
It isn’t new stuff, its actually from the future
So lets go, lets go, lets wave
Goodbye to the past fast forward and press play
My privacy settings are set
don’t let me forget
To block out the levy of threats
I steadily get
With a wall of strength out of the heaviest sets
while theyre building off of petty cement 4
My privacy says my thoughts are contained
So maybe its not falsely to state their not for display
Im thinking one day Talk-Sik will play
The part of a great kind with the kamerata brigade
Theyre thinking opposite day 8
So fuck em
We paddle on, shedding light with a catalog
Of truths until their shadows gone
The braggings gone
I look at the man ive pawned off
To become a beast when the battles on and
I break a fragile bond 4
knock em all back to Babylon
Ive had some wrongs
That I was forced to drag along
But now my baggage lost
Im finding a path to the harsh reality
Noticed that its about making your art a gallery
The hard shit has to be
Faced up front with a structure of unity brothers in arms a cavalry 4
Marching wrathfully
Its philosophical warfare, Im harming casualties with smarts and actually
A part is half of me
My hearts attacking me to spark the apathy
And get to know the lessons like a department faculty
And no one ever seems to pay attention
So I delay the message to develop a trained apprentice - Track Name: Put It All Down
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Ill start it with, get a sample of the groundbreaking
Flow, liquids start dismantling the foundation
While your dreaming of the gambles in the town banking
Im dreaming of breaking off the shackles in my towns basement
Underground, got my handles on the crowds faces
Im now facing up the gravel in the grounds pavement
Riding a grind baby im straddling aroused stages
Im now shaking hands with ammo like im al qaedas
Put my heart in my words got the valves up in my mouth racing
Got blood pouring out when im battling my noun placements
My blowup will have masses traveling to outpatient
Emergency care when im trampling with al basics
When my name when my name rings loud what you plan to do then?
Ima Put It All Down!
Im ready, im busting so much you can hear my mechos as they echo far
But I prefer to rhyme first
Im deadly, eddy knows I turned to kill beats instead of peeps with my mental scars and sco bars is killing shit with dieverse
Yo freddy whats good, im an assassin here
I wanna see K’s in the fucking atmosphere
Like bats and leer jets till my name rings in the captains ears
Until my factions steers sky high cause every facts is clear
When my name when my name rings loud what you plan to do then?
Ima Put It All Down!
Mainstream, every rappers queer,
Underground, aint no fashion here
K-team, we will bash and pierce the drastic fears when we
Come around, Kamerata homie ask the peers
Im chiefing with the Natives and catching no sleep
Ill catch it when im a dead floet and match the whole week
For now im doing the max, not the minimal shit
On a lyrical tip I see savant and some indigo kids
Am I tripping? Im seeing rainbows now
Im finna die spitting like a chugged a jug of draino down
I came up from freestyling over table pounds
To entering a battle zone, my call of duty yo tango down
Its finna jump off, this aint my first war
I got spitzophrenic tendencies telling me burst more
Im finna jump off and incorporate my curse more
Until I hit the ground running right off of the third floor
Homie I skywalk, star battles as I bomb moguls
At General Xs direction driven by han solo
So fuck you, ill accept your strong low blows
And ill come on you with sicker I shit I say this all non homo
When my name when my name rings loud what you plan to do then?
Ima Put It All Down!
Im on my mission quest, I got my vision set on locked like prison
Yet ive lost my wicked stress
I talk like siks the best cause the spotlights limitless
But I don’t need lime for booth brew coming off my frigid chest
Im the bad guy, I’ll spit in the cooler
Studder pab knows that my shit is spreading like rumors
And grimey knows I don’t needa hold machetes or reugers
To be deadly like tumors just ask freddy im kreuger
Ive earned my stripes, wont stop till I got stripes for days
Like a zebra, only with a bull skull and viper fangs
Time for change, I got love for the vets like ciphurphace
Pauly styles whats up man, yesterday I liked your page
When my name when my name rings loud what you plan to do then?
Ima Put It All Down! - Track Name: Dream Chaser ft Kamerata & Justin Fanus
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Its all more than just a dream, (subconsciously)
I know what i wanna be (come walk with me)
I'd rather do what i love (cause honestly, i was put here for a reason and its stalking me)
Its all more than just a dream (so talk to me)
So what do you wanna be (whats your wildest dreams?)
Its these kinds of things (that possibly later make your days greater, be the chaser)
Dream Chaser - Track Name: Whatever
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Nothings better in the world.
When everything is just going right
When the waves are calm and you know despite
The past, your futures trees only grow in light
So I impose the fight for what i’ve grown to like
Im burning to see my family tree coincide
Gather as whole to vibe ,to seeing the burning trees
and i certainly know the right from wrong
Ive learned to be most precise -33rd degree cold as ice
I had a show tonight, showed them why I should be one of those to jump on any given stage to hold a mic
I approach it like, its my chance to glow and shine
In hope that lifes favorite passion will help me blow in time
As my focus tides of my brains ocean climb
I keep my goals in mind its my gold to mine
So get back, I see a spectator with a pickaxe
Kick rocks like hustlers that flip crack
Its that,
just got a fat check music
When life gets you in
the best mood tip
Anything and everything lets do it
Its whatever, because im down for whatever
Cant knock me down
Cause today you wont watch me frown
Walking proud, females feeling foxier than foxy brown
Im on my grind like a zombie now
Restless and hard working so guess what you cant stop me now!
Im always on a search for something good
Keep my fingers crossed and knocking on the lucky wood
Im just a soul who intentionally never judges books
By the cover so lord don’t let me be misunderstood
Even if I go through loss of my sight
Loss of my might, ill never be at a loss for positive vibe
Im walking aside the most conscious of chimes
Its more than dropping a rhyme this is
Getting lost in the times, of pure bliss pushing nonsense aside
To just launch in the sky
….uhh im on the most awesome of rides
Top down feel the breeze coming from the top of my mind
just got a fat check music
When life gets you in
the best mood tip
Anything and everything lets do it
Its whatever, because im down for whatever
See the things that used to bring me stress, no longer seem correct
So now I don’t give a shit, I keep those things in check
Check it, I don’t have squat to pay
So all that bull about bills sorry not today
Just got a fat check music
When life gets you in
The best mood tip
Anything and everything like lets do it
WAIT…and to the haters im like f u bitch
Cant hold me down
Im in the place I got my homies round
Bout to ball like im kobe while youre only holding towels
Im not a baller, im not sporting the golden crown
But I can close it down your girl be asking show me how
Uhh this good feeling gotta cherish this shit
To feel better put the flare to the tip
Watch me pollute the air with a spliff
And im down for whatever girl I don’t care what it is, because - Track Name: Freedom Chaser
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I have the structured visions to come up with missions, on ways to get the rubbers rip em open and just fuck the system
Im getting tired of the government way
These motherfuckers are paid loving their days
Others are slaves
What would it take to systematically restructure the frame
Even a brother with change cant comfort the flames
But even if that fucker McCain won in the ring
Wed be stuck in the same suffering pain cause of a game
Its called modern day slavery McCain obama come from the same
Juggular vein flooding our brains
Its hypnotism propoganda brainwash
The same shit that’s given off the hands of adolf
They’ll keep pushing till their awful plans will pay off
They have power to print up all the cash it may cost
Or napalm our face off
And this is nothing but deception, its pretentious
perception oppression
Its been said that when push comes to shove then its war
And we’re the crooks with the guns
We just want equality and the good stuff above
So we will revolt until you look up to us
I bet you wont wanna be a king now
When we reintroduce execution guillotine style
From the life changing habits to the death defying chills
Im chasing truth over extra giant hill
Im on a quest to find fields that give electrified feels
With open eyes, cause real recognize real
Cause its like new age wrestling survival matches
Cause the N.W.O. groups are my rivals
Im feeling psychopathic I’ll be holding rifles blastin’
Cause the only king I’ll ever listen to is Michael Jackson
that’s my final answer, who wants to be a millionare
The american dream to own 30 mill in share
Fuck it, from the system to the budget to government official that likes to corrupt it
Were living life in a bucket
The water is debt
From grandpas to the teenage daughter with checks
A monetary slaveship abd were slaughtered to death
They havent dropped us a cent or honored us yet but we are the percent
Shout outs to the ninety nine percent,
Living their lives inside the tents
I just wanna have a talk with the fed
Off with the head, off with the head
I bet you wont wanna be a king now
When we reintroduce execution guillotine style
Life isn’t imaginery not dungeons and dragons
Theres hunger and famine, crime sprees in the gutterest fashion
One can imagine only so much before their done and the fact is
People are really fuckin dumb and it saddens me
Troubles with families, coupled with tragedy
Like rape between a father and daughter in the backyard under the canopy
While motherfuckers are planning these wars opening cans of beef to see
Numbers doubling rapidly
Actually
The worst is behind every evil is an alterior motive
Mostly money sometimes greed its all fear of devotion
It falls clear as atrocious, but as long as you have cable tv
You all hear and remotes click
Back to your program
Acting like theres nothing wrong when theres murder and jealousy happening in yo land
Happily your so sad
The negligence is capturing your domes fast
It’s the devils tactics for his whole plan
You don’t know me until you look at shit through
My eyes, my issues my life my miscues
You don’t know me till you look at shit through
The fight I commit to and what ive died to get thru
I bet you wont wanna be a king now
When we reintroduce execution guillotine style - Track Name: Bad Habits ft Habeas Corpus
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I keep telling myself that ill go back to school
Learn a craft or two redefine packin tools
But time passes by and now its past September
Ill wait for a couple months, I said that shit last semester
I tend to forget a lot of things it’s a wack gesture
Ever since high school I havent felt the class effort
Not cause of crack meth or heroine I just lack memory
But I just keep it cool, ive never had a bad temper
Im a bad texter, at times I don’t reply
And nothing personal but I ignore calls most the time
At times I answer like, ill call you back my phone is dying
hoes are like coo homies like anybody home mcfly??
Its like every top of the hour its stogey time
Smoking my camels who cares were all sposed to die
Im thinking apocalyptic shit is near
While im sitting here, sipping beer anxiety has me feeling weird
Back-packing bad habits, im a rap addict
Some of the things I do is ritual like black magic
I have tendencies and impulses so
Tell your friends and hash tag it, I got bad habits
Sometimes im hyper as fuck
Sometimes Im chill. I like to chill I like to get drunk
I like vicodins bud captain morgain with some sprite in a cup
Until im buzzing grab a stogey im lighting it up
I like percs im not too crazy about em
they tend to make me a drowsy bum lazy and lounging
I tend to sleep through five alarms
In the morning, I write the cause
To the portions of sleeping aid I need to take
I tend to get too personal in music
Maybe its because its so personal with me, that it stays intrusive
The times im supposed to drop
Im opposed to pop
My flows can rock your favorite rapper give em culture shock
Cause this is the realest shit I ever wrote
When you don’t have cheddar broke vendettas grow either friends or foes
But when you have cash you’ll see tentacles develop slow
Hectic hoes from before now give you head and dome
Back-packing bad habits, im a rap addict
Some of the things I do is ritual like black magic
I have tendencies and impulses so
Tell your friends and hash tag it, I got bad habits - Track Name: Victory Chaser
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Open your mind like a bottle of rum
Cause your not promised to come to see when tomorrow is done
I tend to put my problems and sum all of it up
Piled into one and I overcome like im coming from
A metropolis slum
I have the mentality of a soldier at war
Holding a sword hoping to score
Before life closes its doors, im breaking in
Reciting a sacred hymn
That goes, I will do whatever it takes to win
Ive been mistaken with a ninja once
The way I will hit you up without ever having to lift a gun
Ill slash past your guys, im the last samurai
A peaceful violent man is what my tracks advertise
Im condescending cause fuck it im on my death bed
My big heads bled red since the days of grade school
And you’ll see ive stayed cool, I may drool, but stay cool
Ive been the man of the hour don’t second guess the same fool
Prepare your brains for nothing less than a painful fucking
This shit shits so easy ill need a “that was easy” staples button
I told my family thanks for nothing
They said what do you mean, we’ve supported you this whole time”
Thanks for bluffing
I mostly pass when my homies are smoking a blunt
I just drink and chill, im an emotionless drunk
One time I really proposed a toast to the trust
That I lack and my refusal of opening up
Offer a deal and im the first to decline
Cause the purpose in mind would have me reverting some lines
To the point where damn near all the verses of mine
Would merge with the limelight’s standardized nursery rhymes
Im perfectly fine, so much so the urgence I find
Is for head phones cause its like ive tapped emergency lines
All this complaining cause these rappers don’t have merchants assigned
Searching to find their way into the mainstream circus, theyre blind
don’t get me wrong im not a fan of working a nine
But im smart enough to realize its not worth the demise
So like thugs burstin a nine, I simply bust genuine freestyles
So you can keep your cash to purchase a dime
But that doesn’t make me a nice person defined
Its cause paying for rap, you people find it worse than a fine
I eat lyrical burgers of rhymes burp up a line
that’s iller than mersa and swine flu
Just to murder some time
And now im back to the matter at hand
I am not the average man, ive had to expand
To start attacking my plans
My jams are attacking my heart so my hearts attacking my jams
Im a chaser for life
