Jimmy's music

David Allan Coe - Cell #33

Fri, 09 May 2008 15:04:04 GMT

David Allan Coe – Cell #33

Junior Brown - Stupid Blues

Mon, 03 Mar 2008 22:32:39 GMT

Junior Brown – Stupid Blues

Necro - Your Fucking Head Split

Sun, 24 Feb 2008 19:55:35 GMT

Necro – Your Fucking Head Split

Roy Shivers - Fort Meade

Sun, 24 Feb 2008 19:52:58 GMT

Roy Shivers – Fort Meade

Roy Shivers - Maze

Sun, 24 Feb 2008 19:50:35 GMT

Roy Shivers – Maze

Talking NPR Blues

Sat, 05 Jan 2008 21:53:16 GMT

U. Utah Phillips – The man with no rant control… His new rant song:

The Talking NPR Blues By U. Utah Phillips Spoken in time

I turned on my radio… spun the dial Thought I’d listen to some news for a while I grabbed the knob, spun it around, Got NPR… here’s what I found…

Real news? Hardly a trace Just one damn marathon market place The Nasdaq’s up, the Dow’s in the cellar And NPR sold out to Rockefeller

Hostile take over… Real hostile.

Well I hear about all the anti trust And all the day traders who bit the dust Mergers, buyouts and acquisitions Low down crooks in high positions

Wheelers, dealers, and CEO’s Fired and paid off through the nose Buying yachts and fancy homes With the bail out money from the savings and loans

And I get pissed… Off that is.

It’s dot com this and dot com that The underwriters are getting fat On airwaves stole from you and me By a bunch of thieves called the FCC

They don’t give a damn what we want and need They’ve all caved in to corporate greed And sold us out to the ruling class Well the whole damn bunch can kiss my… …Dot Com!

This is a family show folks The FCC says watch your language English What’s yours?

I got tired of being treated like a veg So I called up the station and canceled my pledge In a mighty act of liberation Sent the money off to my community station

I said “I love you”

But if you blow it I’ll sure as hell let you know it I’ll knock the radio off the shelf Buy a transmitter and do it myself

Whitebeard the Pirate

This is radio station H O B O Broadcasting on a vagrancy of 60 to 90 days Signing off For now.

Much Love - CIA

Thu, 03 Jan 2008 00:11:15 GMT

Much Love – CIA

David Allan Coe - If That Ain't Country (updated)

Wed, 26 Dec 2007 22:02:15 GMT

David Allan Coe – If That Ain’t Country (updated)

David Allan Coe - Don't Bite the Dick

Tue, 18 Dec 2007 20:01:06 GMT

David Allan Coe – Don’t Bite the Dick

David Allan Coe - Fuckin' in the Butt

Tue, 18 Dec 2007 19:54:26 GMT

David Allan Coe – Fuckin’ in the Butt

Dropkick Murphys - The State of Massachussets

Thu, 29 Nov 2007 02:45:45 GMT

Dropkick Murphys – The State of Massachussets

Dropkick Murphys - Shipping Up To Boston

Thu, 29 Nov 2007 02:42:49 GMT

Dropkick Murphys – Shipping Up To Boston

Paradigm - Rebellion

Mon, 19 Nov 2007 17:27:39 GMT

Paradigm – Rebellion (Adrian Bencomo & Corey Trahan) 2002

Paradigm - I Say Hey

Mon, 19 Nov 2007 17:22:24 GMT

Paradigm – I Say Hey (Adrian Bencomo & Cory Trahan) 2002

Paradigm - Demolition Day

Mon, 19 Nov 2007 17:17:48 GMT

Paradigm – Demolition Day (Adrian Bencomo & Corey Trahan) 2002

Clancy Brothers - And The Band Played Waltzing Matilda

Mon, 22 Oct 2007 23:07:27 GMT

Clancy Brothers – And The Band Played Waltzing Matilda

Jimmie Vaughan - No Shackles - Texas Independence Day cut

Sun, 21 Oct 2007 20:57:03 GMT

Jimmie Vaughan – No Shackles – Texas Independence Day cut

Ron Paul - Speak The Truth

Sun, 21 Oct 2007 08:00:18 GMT

Ron Paul – Speak The Truth

Kimberly Freeman & Guymon Adams - New Orleans

Sat, 29 Sep 2007 20:18:35 GMT

Kimberly Freeman & Guymon Adams – New Orleans

http://www.myspace.com/kimberlyfreeman

http://www.myspace.com/oneeyeddoll

http://www.myspace.com/guymonadams

http://www.myspace.com/guymon

Roy Shivers - Ron Paul 2008

Tue, 25 Sep 2007 23:00:25 GMT

Roy Shivers – Ron Paul 2008

Jimmie Vaughan - No Shackles

Tue, 25 Sep 2007 01:00:50 GMT

Jimmie Vaughan – No Shackles

Immortal Technique - Bin Laden

Tue, 18 Sep 2007 23:44:07 GMT

Immortal Technique – Bin Laden

DJ En - We're In A Lot Of Trouble

Fri, 14 Sep 2007 18:43:26 GMT

DJ En – We’re In A Lot Of Trouble

Much Love - CIA

Mon, 10 Sep 2007 06:22:10 GMT

Phillip Morris - The Nightmare Before Christmas

Wed, 05 Sep 2007 17:17:36 GMT

Phillip Morris – The Nightmare Before Christmas, from Instrumentality.

Phillip Morris - Like a Girl

Tue, 04 Sep 2007 17:23:41 GMT

Phillip Morris – Like a Girl, from Instrumentality

Phillip Morris - World of Deceit

Thu, 30 Aug 2007 22:10:31 GMT

Phillip Morris – World of Deceit, from Instrumentality.

Phillip Morris - Divided States

Thu, 30 Aug 2007 05:44:49 GMT

Phillip Morris – Divided States, from Instrumentality

Sage Francis - Sea Lion

Mon, 20 Aug 2007 06:26:24 GMT

song: Sea Lion written by: Sage Francis album: A Healthy Distrust label: Epitaph Records

ma. ma—look what i did, ma. look what i did to my hands. i broke ‘em. you gave me the stone, gave me the chisel, didn’t say how to hold ‘em. didn’t say to give away every piece of the puzzle ‘til i was left with nothin’ but i took it upon myself to crush it up and distribute the dust. get in the bus. hop in the van. jump in the water. crawl to the land. build another castle out of the sand. break it down and then get into the saddle again. i’m going city to city—i’m already lost. tell the boss who is new in town. i’mma ride this horse ‘til it bucks me off and i’m forced to shoot it down. i’mma take him out for some gasoline. i’mma trade this cow for some magic beans. i’mma make mom proud of the deals that i made ‘cause i’m just a modern day johnny appleseed. but i’m glad that i never passed the genes and i never put down the axe. piano man got a checkered dance floor to grace and a painful look on his face. ‘cause the crowd is packed and the louder they clap the less he is able to make the connection between what he sees when he heres certain notes and the hurt that is shown in his facial expression. i don’t need your go ahead to go ahead. no, i know no one said it was gonna be easy, but sweet jesus, who wants to sleep with me? way too many moves to learn. but not enough people to put ‘em on. look it, mom! no hands. i built this suit of armor with wooden arms.

Sage Francis - Crumble

Mon, 20 Aug 2007 06:19:53 GMT

song: Crumble written by: Sage Francis album: A Healthy Distrust label: Epitaph Records

they’ve said it every year, but this time it seems like the end is near and i’m in line to see the light. how far does this black tunnel go? i’ve got a car, but the gas is running low. and as long as i’ve known the bumps and creeks of this house, it’s starting to make the types of sounds that only come from people’s mouths. you can’t tell me it’s still settling… built on an indian burial ground killing everything. the childhood scar on my chin is back again. that old jump-over-my-own-leg dance move has to end. i’ve seen better days in my night terrors. i was a bike messenger without a bike and i would write letters. then ask directions to your whereabouts before the slow walk. the rest of the showoffs were peeling out. too many hares, but only one tortoise. that’s why i left the city—too fast pace for this ho-hum tourist. by the time i developed the pictures they were as blurry as my memory of constant life fixtures. if distance is a girl’s best friend… tell them bitches in the rough who think that love comes with diamonds.

slave labor. you made me work for what i couldn’t have. diamonds cut but coal burns. nothing lasts forever. i wonder why i bothered saving any of your letters. they’re just aged paper. crumble. slave labor. you made me work for what i couldn’t have. diamonds cut but coal burns. nothing lasts. i wonder why i saved your urn of ashes.

i’ve got an insecurity box to save your mail. tracing the name on the return address as if it was made of braille. pretended it was your finger but careful not to be breaking a nail. the one that sealed the coffin shut. when it opened up it caused a paper trail. but since then i buried your dead sea scrolls and emptied my head of these old trivial memories that i seem to hold. now you’re a foot note with cement shoes. in case you wonder what that sinking feeling has been ever since i left you.

Sage Francis - Jah Didn't Kill Johnny

Mon, 20 Aug 2007 06:15:18 GMT

song: Jah Didn’t Kill Johnny written by: Sage Francis album: A Healthy Distrust label: Epitaph Records

jah didn’t kill johnny he had a date with death it was a slow train coming and we’ve all got a train to catch but lord, take your filthy claws off the rest of my friends. that is, of course, if they ain’t already dead. i make no demands. i just made amends. i made my bed and i’mma lie in it but before i die…please…don’t take any more of my friends please don’t take any more of my friends. life is easy. the smoke didn’t kill johnny. the drink didn’t kill johnny. the junk didn’t kill johnny. and the women didn’t kill johnny. was it the road? i don’t know. was it rock and roll? i don’t think so. but god. god. god…would never…kill…johnny cash. he had a train to catch he had a date with death and we’ve all got a train to catch life is easy. holler at ya boy. life is easy.

Sage Francis - Slow Down Gandhi

Mon, 20 Aug 2007 06:07:33 GMT

song: Slow Down Gandhi written by: Sage Francis album: A Healthy Distrust label: Epitaph Records

there once was a song called “arrest the president.” contemporary music. a hit with the kids. it was a top ten.

i wasn’t pop then so i missed the bus a bit. but politics, it was on everybody’s hot-this-summer list. the cool kids were all rocking votes. i shit you not. i was pistol whipping cops for hiphop.

up on a soap box…yelling into megaphones killing hard rocks and using carcasses as stepping stones. i had to promise that i’d stop holding my marches the day that chris columbus got crucified on golden arches. but my pedestal was too tall to climb off. in fact, that’s the reason for the high horse. and from up here i see the marines in hummers on a conquest. underdogs with wonderbras in a push up contest. all for the sake of military recruitment. it felt like kent state the way they targeted the students.

so i galloped off whistling “ohio.” the rest of ‘em were stuck doing stand up at a cricket convention. who would they die for? is it the same machine that leaves the quality of life poor? an abominable colony of cyborgs clogging up the property that i bought with eye sores.

that clever ad campaign ain’t worth the time taken from minimum-waged labor. i don’t care how half naked or fake she looks. she smells like dirty cash and aged paper books.

who would she die for? (slow down gandhi, you’re killin’ ‘em)

now it’s whistle blower vs the pistol holder. case dismissed. they’ll lock you up and throw away the key witness.

justice is the whim of a judge. check his chest density. it leaves much room for error, and the rest is left to destiny.

the west memphis 3 lost paradise. now it’s death penalty vs suicidal tendencies. all i wanted was a fucking pepsi. institution. making you think you’re crazy is a billion dollar industry.

if they could sell sanity in a bottle they’d be charging for compressed air. they’re marketing health care. they demonized welfare. middle class eliminated. the rich get richer ‘til the poor get educated.

but some of y’all still haven’t grown into your face. and your face doesn’t quite match your head. and i’m waiting for a brain to fill that dead space that’s left. you’re all “give me ethnicity or give me dreads!”

trustafundian rebel without a cause for alarm. because when push turns to shove you jump into your forefather’s arms. he’s a banker. you’re part of the system. off go the dreadlocks, in comes the income.

the briefcase, the freebase, the sickness, the symptom. when the cameras start rolling stay the fuck out of the picture, pilgrim.

slow down gandhi, you’re killin’ ‘em.

mr. save the world…spare us the details. save the females from losing interest. and miss save the universe…you’re a damsel in distress tied down to a track of isolated incidents.

generalize my disease. i need a taste of what it’s like living off the fat of kings. i’ll play the scab at your hunger strike.

slow down gandhi you’re killin’ ‘em

one love, one life, one too many victims. republicrat, democran, one-party system.

media goes in a frenzy. they’re stripped of their credentials. presidential candidates can’t debate over this instrumental. let ‘em freestyle. winner takes all. when the music’s dead, i’ll have ted nugent’s head hanging on my wall.

kill one of ours…we’ll kill one of yours with some “friendly fire.” that’s a funny term…like “civil war.”

6 in the morning police at my crib. now my nights consist of two toothpicks and eyelids. a crucifix and vitamins. music that is pirated. new flavored food made of mutated hybrids.

ughhh! they tell me that it’s not…that…bad. it fucks you up good, but it’s not…that…bad. they hold onto these tales ‘til it’s the dog…that…wags. god save us all if he lets the cat out the bag.

who’s the one to blame for the strain of my vocal cords? who can pen a hateful threat but can’t hold a sword? it’s the same who complain about the global war but can’t overthrow the local joker that they voted for.

“they call the shots, but they’re not in the line fire.” i’d call the cops but they break in the line of duty. let’s call a stop to the abuse of authority. the truth keeps calling me, and i’mma live to tell the story.

so look for truth. quit seeking forgiveness. you need to cut the noose, but you don’t believe in scissors. you support the troops by wearing yellow ribbons? just bring home my motherfucking brothers and sisters.

‘cause they don’t call the shots, but they’re in the line fire. i’d like to call the cops but they break in the line of duty. it’s time to call a stop to the abuse of authority. the truth keeps calling me, and i’m a live to tell the story.

Sage Francis - Makeshift Patriot

Mon, 20 Aug 2007 06:05:16 GMT

Sage Francis – Makeshift Patriot

Sasquatch & the Sick-A-Billys: Drinkin Me Dead

Thu, 16 Aug 2007 19:12:39 GMT

Sasquatch & the Sick-A-Billys: Drinkin Me Dead

Someone's Been Telling You Lies

Tue, 31 Jul 2007 01:40:18 GMT

Sasquatch & the Sick-A-Billys: Someone’s Been Telling You Lies

Johnny Cash - God's Gonna Cut You Down

Sat, 21 Jul 2007 20:34:29 GMT

Johnny Cash’s “God’s Gonna Cut You Down” from the American IV album.

Vallejo - If I Was President

Fri, 08 Jun 2007 16:34:19 GMT

Vallejo – If I Was President

Roy Shivers - Raw Unmixed Freestyle

Sun, 15 Apr 2007 06:50:11 GMT

Roy Shivers’ takes down the 9/11 myth with his sensational rap lyrics.

Roy Shivers - Naming Names Part 2

Sun, 15 Apr 2007 06:42:58 GMT

Roy Shivers’ takes down the 9/11 myth with his sensational rap lyrics.

The Arab League - Day of Penitence

Sat, 14 Apr 2007 07:04:27 GMT

We are the Arab League, from the land of Hip Hopistan, and we are so honored and humbled to have this chance to communicate our offerings of peace through dope beats to you. We pray that you will except these dope beats and use them as part of your own arsenal of knowledge in your our battle for freedom through peace. We, the Arab League are agents of truth who use dope beats of peace to fight those which oppress, torture, enslave, rape, murder, kill, and are responsible for mass genocide, along with all of those that fund and profit from said actions. We are not afraid of those that profit from other mens souls. We have, and we will standup, and fight against those that seek the death of freedom. Our only weapon is that of truth through dope beats of peace.

Remo Conscious - Lies

Thu, 05 Apr 2007 04:35:07 GMT

This revolutionary-minded Oakland, California wordsmith is on a mission to shake up the industry and restore hip hops’ legitimacy as a powerful and respectable musical force.

“Infiltration”, is the highly anticipated full-length follow up to the classic EP “Thought Criminal” (“Brace yourself” – URB Magazine) from rap artist and producer REMO CONSCIOUS.

On this 13 track explosion, this veteran ink-slinger and producer, attacks with mind expanding precision and wit. From melodic keys to gritty guitar riffs, REMO pulls his audience by the ear, taking them on a very personal and emotional journey with poetic lyricism and vocal splendor. Teenage suicide, police brutality, crooked politicians and single fatherhood are just a few of the topics covered in this hip hop opus.

Guest appearances are made by Donnan Linkz (Uncle Howie Records/Embedded Music), who produces many of the tracks alongside REMO and makes a note worthy vocal appearance on “Don’t”. New comer Seth Spins comes out swinging producing the infectious “Land of the Robots” and “Call Me”, and DigDug produces the battle ready “Verbal Miracles”. Adding some sweetness to the mix are Sparlha Swa and Samantha Alexes, who tame the savage beast with sweet sultry vocal offerings on “Time”(produced by Donnan Linkz) and “Don’t Go”, produced by Adamatic (Bomb Hip Hop).

Phillip Morris - A Real Patriot

Sun, 18 Mar 2007 23:01:40 GMT

Phillip Morris. A man who has no idea what the word “cool” means, in any sense other than temperature. A kinda’ nerdy lyricist with more twisted lines than a geriatric contortionist with varicose veins snorting cocaine off the underside of a moebius strip. Phillip Morris has been putting in work as a thinker, emcee, producer, and an all around friendly individual for years. (He’s also placed first in many a citywide Greco-Roman Mythology competition. True story.) What began as writing as series of short stories in grammar school had turned into a full blown obsession with writing rhymes by 1997 when he was a freshman at the University of Illinois in Urbana/Champaign. Returning to his hometown of Chicago in 1998, Mister Morris began teaching himself how to produce beats using early versions of ACID and Fruityloops. Originally intent with creating simple backdrops to write to, he soon became obsessed with the intricacies of digital music production and recording. After years of honing his rhyme skills, in 2004 he hit the scene, going to any open mic he could find, and in 2005 he began writing and recording his first album while still frequenting various open mics across Chicago. This led to Phillip receiving a hosting spot at Innjoy’s open mic alongside DJ Itch13 and fellow Chicago emcees Awdazcate and Readymade. He was first featured on Awdazcate’s “How Dare You!!!” album, on the tracks ‘Hustle’ and ‘Mic Sounds’, and later on the foreboding last track of Readymade’s album called ‘Dark Humor’. The mixture of Phillip’s unique voice, complex rhyme schemes, anomalous subject matter, coherent freestyles, and comprehensibility forced the underground hip-hop community to abruptly take notice. Released in early 2006, his debut album (the self-produced “Instrumentality”) featured a wide variety of styles and subject matter. It includes the sharp-tongued social commentary of “Divided States”, the widely felt ballad for the emotionally battered woman entitled “World of Deceit”, and the bewildering combination of lyrical acrobatics & borderline psychosis laced upon “Bittersweet Libations”. This timeless piece of art was eagerly received by fans, helping catapult Phillip into a steady cascade of live performances and various collaborations. Along the way, he began collaborating with violinist Hanna Rae (of the Tomorrow Music Orchestra) who provides a dynamic element to a live show, as well as lending her talents as the backdrop for upcoming projects. Always looking to the future, Phillip continues to make original music as far from the norm as possible, and constantly seek the next packed venue to rock. Both avid fans of hip-hop and skeptics alike have (or will soon) become addicted to the cancerous choice.

Paris - Evil

Tue, 20 Feb 2007 18:38:32 GMT

Three Shoes Posse - Terrorich

Tue, 13 Feb 2007 04:20:14 GMT

The STOP Movement - Down With Us

Sat, 10 Feb 2007 06:01:31 GMT

Tray Deee, Defari, Daz, J-Ro, RBX, Soopafly, Bad Azz, WC, Dilated Peoples, Mac Minister, Everlast

Made In America - T-K.A.S.H.

Thu, 08 Feb 2007 01:03:00 GMT

T-KASH is the Truth.

Dear Mr. President

Thu, 08 Feb 2007 00:47:07 GMT

Artists: Mobb Deep, KRS-One, Mack 10, WC The Alchemist, Evidence, Defari, B-Real, & Everlast, presented by Paris. This song really tells it to George W. Bush.

The Arab League - Arab Force One

Thu, 08 Feb 2007 00:29:08 GMT

Sage Francis - 'Make-Shift Patriot'

Wed, 07 Feb 2007 22:43:07 GMT

Sage Francis’ song ‘Make-Shift Patriot’ is his take on America’s response to 9/11.

Heretic X's 'Unforgiven'

Wed, 07 Feb 2007 22:40:45 GMT

Hank Xavier’s (HX) hip-hop version of Unforgiven.