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Posted: November 11 2010 at 17:40
Luck?
After the muted response to the video I wasn't sure I was going to bother anymore (now I know how Guy Manning feels) but maybe I should write up a verse for Solar's topic anyway ;)
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Posted: November 11 2010 at 17:46
Textbook wrote:
Luck?
After the muted response to the video I wasn't sure I was going to bother anymore (now I know how Guy Manning feels) but maybe I should write up a verse for Solar's topic anyway ;)
Now I can actually see you I feel that i really like you.
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Posted: November 12 2010 at 03:47
Let's try to get Guy Manning in here to review my videos.
Anyway SD as you may have detected I come from a hip-hop background and there's this whole "No homo" thing that goes on in hip-hop. Originally a genuine homophobic thing it's now mutated into a sort of ironic/sarcastic thing done to mock homophobia. So everytime someone says something kind of gay you don't let it pass by without a joke.
But your new avatar made me think you were offering me flowers or something.
There are a couple of slip-ups but not huge ones and I couldn't be bothered re-recording over and over to get it just right, it was a one take deal. First time I'm performing it so it's not that smooth but you get the idea.
(patched up lyric)
The evolution of a protoplanetary disk in the first two gigayears
That's a real big idea, now check the figures here
10 million years to form, warmth 1000 kelvins
1000 AU size the norm, come with me as I delve in
The celestial foundry without any boundaries
The concept astounds me, affects me profoundly
2 GYR passing, no that's not babble
A GYR's a gigayear, not Indian cattle
Can your mind handle the matter, or does it just shatter
At the thought of this order of awe worthy data
Orbiting strata coalesce and compress
Ashes to astra, dust to planets, nothing less
Particles colliding made the place where we're residing
Dark matter's in space hiding but its radiance is blinding
Theories untestable but matter infintessimal
Becomes planetessimal, process unguessable
Probabilities, properties and potential inestimable
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Posted: November 14 2010 at 04:15
Wanted to post another video but strangely reluctant to drop a verse in a faux Scottish accent or about masturbation and sheep (maybe I could combine the two) here are some original lyrics.
Is it all nothingness, eternal obsidian? Or tormented sufferers, infernal oblivion? Or smothered in god's love for us, vernal Elysium? What believers believe in turn will imprison them Some people quote scribes divine about the final curtain But I quote Royce the 5'9" and say that "Death is certain" And I'm hurtin', wantin' answers, looking for a chance for Redemption or life extension, cos my mother just got cancer In her left breast, flesh of death where I fed as an infant Gave me life, gets me thinkin', you can be dead in an instant No rehearsal, no reversal, eventually the hearse'll Take you to the coffin, no dodgin', it's universal I want to know the deaths of my offspring, to see how they exit But I'll be in underground lodging, for them I accept it And beneath dirt, work and hurt in mother earth deep My form'll disperse as it formed at birth and I'll truly start to sleep
For now my life's enlightened like the shining of two suns My whole world is brightened by the life of my new sons The gemini factor, and I am a slacker Washed up would-be rapper, nerdy backpacker Sad excuse for an actor, but now I'm confessin' Before this new chapter as I receive a double blessing You would think I'm stressin with three kids, a triumvirate But I learn lessons from the pressure, I won't go under it The first twenty years I had a ball, it was all playing Now I see I didn't grow at all, I was only aging Now I'm at a stage when there's no more time for faking Had my fun baby making now I'm bringing home the bacon My hip-hop cred is dead when I tell you that Matt be Actually happy when he's changing a nappy And that be wisdom of the ancients, my statement For the elation of creation of children there's no replacement
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