This is my dubstep-influenced remix of THE HOUNDS http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9KodsCKM53k

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Filmed in Hong Kong and Chiang Mai. Thanks to http://michalgarcia.com for doing most of the camera work!

Produced in Ableton Live using plugins from Native Instruments, Universal Audio and Waves.

The track at the end is Kaleidoscope, from the same album:

Lyrics:

forget sounds/ i’m releasing the hounds/
it’s the quicker way to get you to bounce/
so make like a ball/ ballers bawl/
i’m all surprise attacks like squalls/
rhymes that i scrawl like it matters the most/
get flattered and boast?
no time if i’m the most baddest and dope/
emcee teeth chatter and throat dry/
shattered your hope/
couldn’t climb charts with some ladder and rope/
no luck finding the jams that sizzle/
i find them so stuck in the grease lining the pans a little/
those ruts be damned/ kids need to grow up/
go nuts for club crawls and all else is so what/
when i show up my flow pulls like a tow truck/
leave them bedazzled and hit them like they don’t know what/
’til in the advil they might dabble a lil’/
it’s word power like i’ve got towers of babble to fill/
not with my battling skills/ but if it’s scrabble, i kill/
put that on the bill/
my triple letter score’s a little better for the third set/
the words get stronger as i link and riddle metaphors/
set a course for constellations/
’cause dirty air just doesn’t do it for me anymore/
i’m impatient/ low motivation/
soul abrasion with no explanation/
so i spat a poem from the fattest tome/
that’s never had a home/
’cause i’ve been working on it that alone/
my data roams the catacombs/
avoiding all the phonies and the imitations bringing baloney in/
i leave them hanging like gardens of babylonian persuasions/
know your limitations/
erroneously makeshift sonority splash rocks/
competing for the boniest cash box/
i’m that hot/ ha/

The Catacombs | Andrew Huang

Andrew Huang
https://www.youtube.com/andrewhuang