about
Written and performed by Izzy Man and Daniel Hype Lopez
Composed and produced by Nujabes, “World Without Words”- All Rights Reserved
Recorded, and mixed by Izzy Man
All lyrics, arrangements, and recordings are original works by the artists.
2011
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Artwork Notes:
The mania of this beat matched with the hue of the flows makes a perfect canvas for my unconventional abstractions. With Danny's help and guidance we set out to visually harness the chaotic energy running throughout the idea of “Psychocrusher.”
We imagined this underwater creature beating vigorously with its tentacles upon this skull of a person. The mixture of feelings in this person’s “mind” causes a medley of colors to form and a spew of colors to burst out. The environment portrays a dark cavern that invades this personal and confining space. Leaving one lost within one’s own emotions. Once we had verbalized a faint idea of what we sought we let the creativity take over from there. This is the result. Hope you enjoy it!
Interested in this artist? Contact Sooji Blum at
sooji.sb@gmail.com
and Daniel Lopez at
danlopezdesign@gmail.com
or check out his website at
www.InfiniteHypedesigns.com
Song Notes:
First off, Nujabes is an artistic, melodic genius. May he rest in peace. Nujabes is one of those producers that will always inspire me to create timeless sounds, pushing the envelope, and never falling under a label. During the inception of HYZY (joint venture of D Hype and me, Izzy) we wanted to find the perfect way to honor Nujabes and the huge impression he left in our musical landscape. After listening to “World without Words”, the writing came soon after. The instrumental made us feel sadness, yet redemption. A sort of relaxed vibe with an underlying fire of passion. What came out is this song. No hooks, just verses with personal anecdotes, fictional settings, true stories, and giant lies. The title reflects our fixation on Street Fighter, as boss character M. Bison’s iconic move is labeled “Psychocrusher”, channeling his psychic powers into a human torpedo aimed straight at the opponent’s heart. This represented exactly what we felt during the writing process; that love is a force, not to be reckoned with.
lyrics
(Izzy)
I apologize to the day
When the sun sets into me I be the sea of regret
If love isn't a feeling without it I feel fine
She threw away the clock
She's got no more time
I got nothing to say like a silent renegade
With my double edge word let me say it in blades
Let me be the slice, the cut in your thick skin
Lady I’m the knife serrated, we this thin
I’m living in the space between your eyelids
We slash your iris
We blind to lightness
We lost in lightning
Eyo It’s never enough
In the studio never tired wire my eyes open on
Clever like Johnny Five and Monty Python
Hi Strung, energetic, forgettable
I regret this
Never telling you the opposite
Direct miss, yo, direct miss
(D Hype)
Ever since I knew it and I gave it away
It’s been a little harder trusting these girls and my focus been on better days,
I apologize if my apolog-ay,
Seemed a little distant, my heart is stuck in icy ways,
I would love to experience that kind of day
You share with a dame, making up some silly names,
I want the picture and the frame,
Sharing stupid stories that nobody ever want to hear cuz they were lame
But of course after sunny skies came the rain
Forecast partly cloudy with a chance of pain
I can feel it in my bones,
My joints getting tighter cramping up over the pheromones
Hearts divided the things that these strings do
To stay connected to these feelings we cling to
Looped like diamond rings your soul is the cost
Ask for directions, they laugh and they told me I’m lost
(Izzy)
Take a memory that we can see opened up
Every conversation we had ever since I said
What’s up?
How you?
We chilling?
Maybe get a ticket to the next
You and your ex playing regret in the multiplex
Telling you I was your only, lonely we could never be apart
Perhaps the lapse in action start to pull the
Filament holding in
All the blood that’s rushing into my heart
Too late
Now I run circles like easy Mario kart
I see through stereo blots
That way I still got the hots
For more than one lover you said no one’s above me
Future endeavors I’d better leave before I put
Trust in you is like waiting for acid to rust slowly
I know we ended falling from the sky
Bitterly, we could never be
Into the clouds so high
We fall
As if we never learned to fly true
You need to know that I don’t ever really need you
(D Hype)
Can’t help but think you’ve been in my head
Exploring my subconscious tangled up in my web
The threads tacked to your hand held
Are pushing my buttons, a glutton feenin for results hoping that we land
Well…
Maybe if we just stay weaved up,
The comfort that it brings won’t necessarily leave us
Hanging ourselves, laying in limbo Caught up,
Victim to a psychological nympho
For reasons way beyond my understanding
Libido got my mojo at attention regardless of the tension
And since you got me stressing, I gotta go ape wild,
Primal urges on a rampage arcade style
Fishing for some quarters cuz I thought I’d stay a while
but Chanel no 5 had me drowning in denial
So clearly you villain your motives are vial
I checkmates now, I’m boxing I’m out…
(Izzy)
I don’t want to settle
I want a city bitty she be looking like Christina Hendricks
And
If you find the bodice a goddess of fury kicks
On Facebook or Twitter me
And pls snd pix
Maybe we Digg this
Can we play a little DoTA
We can hold in my pagoda
Maybe play Starcraft two
Let me take another line
I would put another rhyme
Used to pressing start to continue
If life is a girl then I abuse her
I’ll say one thing and live another to confuse her
That’s what you did, and now we’re done
Roller coaster ride love and it wasn’t fun
My shadow hides from you, had enough of sun
Take another bullet
Cock and pull it
Now without a gun
Point of no return, you make me want to run
Yo, you make me want to run
(D Hype)
Should’ve seen it all coming
Guess I took the wrong fork in the road
She looked stunning had my steering veering out of control
But it was never in my hands though my palms foretold
That I would have to let it loose if it was worth it to hold
Mind you Ms. Fortune was a ghost, an elaborate hoax
Meant to throw me off track from my senses
Love had me blind that’s a loss of defenses
Up in the clouds, now I’m down in the trenches love struck
Battling my heart against my wits
And it hurt but I promised her I’d never call it quits
A man of his word fell victim to her lips
Pinned between an oath and a kiss
Can’t make moves if your heart rate ain’t got the right mind
Couldn’t breathe a word so instead I had to write mine
My last words believe in the signs
As I plunge and take a peek into the leak that is my love line…
credits
from
Symphony.,
released 11 November 2011
Izzy Man, D Hype, Nujabes
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