In Circulation
by Three Sheet
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Done and Underway
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Loungin
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Sunny Daze
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At the End of the Day
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Nothin Knew Somethin
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Far From Fiction
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Norm Now
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Blood Whale
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Large Homes
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Born Into This
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Organized Crime
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There Must be a Way
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How It Goes
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Standin Above
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Three Sheet's debut album, 'In Circulation', release in 2009. Fourteen tracks with 100% live beatbox, instrumentation and vocalization! Fresh.
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released 15 August 2009
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Three Sheet is a five member, genre-bending power house with a firm base in hip hop and backed by 100%
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beatbox percussion. With a highly portable composition of 3 microphones, a guitar, and a bass, Three Sheet is known for their mind-melting organic sound with no samples, no loops and no synthesized drums.
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- Track Name: Done and Underway
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Well now it’s all done and underway
I’ve seen the same thing many times and I’m getting frustrated
But even though I can get away
I keep coming back to the same thing everyday
Bibba babay!!!
I tried to think of how my life’s been moving backwards
And then I thought about what I’ve been going after
Something more than being just another rapper
And every time I try to prove it, I hear the laughter
But listen up, I feel my feet picking up
Haven’t figured out where they’re taking me though, shit is tough
But then I think about little kids living in huts
And now I’m thinking that I can keep on gettin’ up!!
The more I learn the more I know I haven’t got a clue
So keeping on learning’s something that I oughta do
I got knowledge, plus I got a solid crew
We just gotta figure out who the fuck we’re talking to
But all I keep seeing is bad news
All I keep seeing or hearing is bad news
Now I’m becoming immune to bad news
All of sudden, I’m amused by bad news
Chorus
It’s hard to say exactly what I hope tomorrow brings
A fairy tale or a story filled with horror dreams
Talk is cheap but if I never speak I’m hard to see
It’s hard to sleep and when I do I only sorta dream
What I deserve and what I get are not g’on be the same
‘I need some money’ doesn’t mean I fuckin’ need some fame
I need to change, but easier said than done
So I just write a rhyme, rip it up, and write another one
But every now and then I make sure one’s kept
‘Cause musically there’s still sort of a chance for success
I’ve done stressed, punched walls and lost rest
But honestly, I’m doing much better with much less
Chorus - Track Name: Loungin
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For now we’re just loungin’
The right place to be, you just found it!
What ever happened to quality and the passion in this rap shit?
For most common day artists this element is absent
Nobody gives it much of an effort, and most know it
Million dollar artist is far from a dope poet
It’s like owning a gun, know you won’t load it
You just tote it to boast, but only gloat and don’t show it
This is how we flow on the coast of the east ocean
Where a person can preach about reasons to keep smokin’
Whether it’s being broke or stressing to get accepted
Historically I’m known as the greatest ever neglected
This isn’t what I had expected
Authenticity is hard to find with so many that just pretend it
Watching the television wondering who’s this?
Checkin’ my sneaker size to see if the shoe fits
A lyricist with love for hip hop, no matter it’s condition
That’s why I’m still here willing to still listen
Still spilling ink on sheets wet from still spittin’
Tighter than the hold on the microphone I’m still grippin’
“And now I gotta lable”, So I never rock a tainted show
You trying to tell havin’ skill isn’t what makes you dope?
Tell me you’re not feeling these beats I kill
And I’ll be happy as the only one that thinks I’m ill!
Chorus
I’m lethal as a writer
But I can be the opposite as well and bring you back to life whenever evil bites ya
Yea I can be the piper
The tune I’m writing make a need for you to be quiet and listen but still keep you hyper
The key to open up the only thing always loved
Was simply to be determined solid, never broken up
So make the most of what you’ve got to know, before it goes
Before it gets forgot, losing what you’ve got to know
So don’t forget, which is to say remember
No matter what you do there always will be a contender
Just don’t bitch about the healthy competition
It makes you look like you’re the bitch from the beginnin’
The definition of realism is yet to be given
‘cause dealing with fake people’s a part of this real livin
Making you feel different even with meal tickets
I’m living it large like I’m charge of a real business
Chorus
Straight to the lounge we go
I’ll travel through the underground with the sound below - Track Name: Sunny Daze
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As I pour lemonade on a porch in the shade
I record on a page how the storm never came
The Port City trade is unfortunate grey
In the core where we stay fog pours from the bay
Just more of the same, but it’s sunny for the minute so
Everybody’s cool, nobody is being difficult
Rays of the sun that absorb in the skin
Give off same effects as a love stimulant
And it’s got flowers blossomin’, calling while the autumn waits
But while the sun is here I’m a go and pollinate
The clouds broke up
The sun came out
In an east coast town that’s a rare account
But we take it eaz..
We face the sea
So we love the sun whenever the rain leaves
In the boiling heat I’m oil to beats
Sun heats soil beneath while I’m enjoyin’ the beach
And everybody reaps benefit like take-free medicine
A great big sunny day to make things better in
A hated place so the ‘happy state’ stays evident
A date with the sun should be an everyday regimen
Yea I happen to know when I’m rappin a flow
I can get a little drastic and crap on your dome
But it’s sunny out, funny how it grabs and holds
Everybody with a little bit of passionate soul
To show the whole world will feel and that’s all
I’ll say but smoke weed and take the day off
Chorus - Track Name: At the End of the Day
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At the end of the day
Well at the end of the day
I found something for me
My father told me that you gotta love what you do
And money’s not the only thing that I should persue
Unless it’s only money that I look to
But me n him both know that that isn’t true
My mother gave me a soft side, a reason to give
Evaded me from the dark side, a reason to live
She was always with all smiles since she was a kid
Type of woman who would not wait to bleed for a friend
Yes I was led by people with leadership as a virtue
I’m thankful for having somebody to turn to
But on my own I gotta find my own cause
To get nowhere seems like it took so long
I’m feeling so gone but I’m gonna hold on
And I’ll share the moment with you when I write a whole song
I thought I was lost within what surrounds
But I’ve never been lost ‘cause I never was found, GET DOWN!
I said you gotta get up to get down
Chorus - Track Name: Nothin Knew Somethin
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Well I’ve been afraid
Never been ashamed
Pardon me for the wait but I’ve been away
When cloud cover came
I got another page
When It rains I don’t wait for a better day
I gotta get it done
Lemme hear the drum
Hard kick, soft snare and a mellow strum
I never been the one
To be a minimalistic when It comes to doin drugs
Yea I do a tonne
Contradiction lives within me
Never could a prick come off so friendly
Still wondering just who my friends be
I’ll never know if not by now, I do see
Do the impossible, learn as I go
No time to slow for turns in the road
Blow past the whole path reach my goal fast
Even though I know all this good shit don’t last
And they said I was nothin’
Turns out nothin; knew somethin’
Hell yea I gotta get a job
Like every other john
Every other Betty, every other billy-bob
If I can do that, then I can do this
Aint no pain when dealin’ with music
How could I abandon the band that I stand with?
I am who I am and it isn’t what I planned…shit!
But what I can do is handle the hand that I’m dealt
Like every other man has to manage
My sanity vanished a long time ago
To be insane now is the norm, that’s fo sho’!
Aint nothing unique about needing something to eat
Hunger is universal, the weak suffer defeat
Poor stay stuck in the street
Keep fuckin’ with beats this emcee will give you something to see!
