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November 1, Back in 2003 Jehst released his debut album on the 1st of November, his debut album is titled 'Falling Down' and exceeded all expectations with flying colours, after hearing Jehst on his EP's and guest appearances this album had to be a classic.
Falling down features a total of 13 tracks which have been produced by a number of artists such as Jehst himself, Lewis Parker, Apollo and LG, along with the album featuring many well-known UK artists.
Even though the album features different producers and artists working on the tracks, it doesn’t nothing but shout about Jehst’s distinctive mannerisms and unique style.
The Subject matter of the album ranges from lyricism (Run Hard), Heartfelt Lyrics (ESP), Depression.. with a bit of optimism (Falling Down) and it doesn't stop there the album continues to be diverse.
This album will please existing fans of Jehst or people who have discovered this artist by accident, the album is a full of savvy Rhymes, on-point delivery and without a doubt one of the best flows ever to come from the UK.
A pure home-grown artist and album which oozes British identity all over.
China Shop Taurus by Jehst
China Shop Taurus Lyrics
- The sun sets over cityscape silhouettes
- Bright lights flicker cigarette smoke pirouettes
- It's the addictive kiss of death in effect
- I'm a little stressed spittin' liquor breath introspect
- Hot like triple X, getting lost in the mixing decks
- Sweat glistens like glitter balls reflect
- Recollect on the dreamscape
- Escape the freebase infested Police state
- Teenage protesters riot in the heat wave
- Fire in the streets place bets on the sweepstake
- Check how the greed shapes their mind sets
- The beast clockin' like Timex flexing their biceps
- There's nothing out here for us
- Negative forces force us to live lawless and spit rawness
- I'm like a china shop Taurus
- I talk of torment and pen chorus after chorus
- BNP berserkers bent on murders
- Teens tagging for a sense of purpose
- Streets is tense and nervous
- So bait is bound to tempt the serpent's
- Appetite, parasite paradise
- Po-lice patronise, lappin' up a pack of lies
- Macho guys turn hermaphrodite by candlelight
- Still they wanna scandalise mine cos' I spit rhyme
- I'm tryin' to scrape the paper and escape quick time
- Get yours, utilise your get out clause
- Outlaws on course for the great outdoors
- I'm way out like Cheech Wizard
- Keeping warm in the winter blizzard
- Banging my head like Lynard Skynard
- I'm having nightmares I'm naked in my ground floor flat
- Gripping a baseball bat
- With the back door open to night-time predators
- Crack-heads highlight heaven gone wrong
- Watching back street revellers
- Revelation of the Devil's messed up messengers
- Sin is effortless, yet affecting us
- In fact infecting us with disease
- Beast inspecting expecting us to mess up, muck up
- Leave you bruck up, you'll get beaten the fuck up
- And cuffed some even got snuffed
- Others live on to puff another bag and brag
- How they're mad tough, man I've had enough
- There's nothing out here for none of us
- There's nothing out here for us
- Negative forces force us to live lawless and spit rawness
- I'm like a china shop Taurus
- I talk of torment and pen chorus after chorus
- Post-modernist, pre-apocalypse
- Living in this rotten metropolis
- Existing with broken hopes hearts and promises
- Part bench politics, soap-box soap bar
- Smokers acknowledge this novelist
- The broke pocket economist on a mission
- Fists clenched for the opposition
- Sitting tight like Taliban in Tora Bora
- The last stand now we're living land of the lost
- And the age of Sodom and Gomorra
- Divide and conquer your block by the border
- Locked by the law and order
- The war reporter walks streets
- As the cycle of suicidal thoughts repeats
- In the minds of the poor and meek
- A meat market of morbid freaks
- Freebase heads speak to inform the beats
- The bleak picture, the cycle of war and peace is crazy vulgar
- Sick as the kids that killed Damilola Taylor and Jamie Bulger
- My heart broken open and beating slower
- The cold blooded grow even colder
- In a globe so rotten like teeth in Cola
- No hope of mending, a culture of violent endings pending
- Our pens become government scapegoats
- But no guns bust at my stage shows
- (So yo it's like...)
- There's nothing out here for us
- Negative forces force us to live lawless and spit rawness
- I'm like a china shop Taurus
- I talk of torment and pen chorus after chorus
- After chorus
- After chorus
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