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Windy, windy
Looking for a better home
Gotta be, gotta be
Running out of light bulbs
Crowded, crowded
Open to a waste can
Yellow car, yellow car
Better be inside thereWake up, wake up
Nothing's gonna harm you
Glass wall, glass wall
Standing on the furniture
Little boy, little boy
Laying on a sleeping bag
Watching, watching
Through the cracks of his eyelidsStranger, stranger
Feeling like a broken stone
Lost him, lost him
Standing on the orange chairs

Alphabet, alphabet
Can't afford a telephone
Black hole, black hole
Nothing's gonna harm you

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There are very few emcees that are able to traverse those unforgiving outer realms of creative bounds without fear, but among those courageous few stands the celebrated LA emcee, Gajah.
Ever since he emerged on the scene in the mid 90’s as a founding member of the seminal group Acid Reign, Gajah has astounded underground hip hop audiences with his barbarous aural assaults and choppy incantations from worlds unimagined.
Gajah fostered his styling prowess among the world’s most creative
and forward-thinking emcees at Project Blowed, the legendary South


Read more about Gajah on Last.fm.


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