Stripe 3 EP

Stripe 3

Tracklisting

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  • 1 / Loopholes For The Brave
    Verse 1

    I’m ready for all types of scenarios
    The glowing, flowing, growing oratory yo
    Back then it was all about the Babygro
    Time will change the status quo

    My people where you at? Oh!
    If life gives you lemons, make a rum and coke
    Find a nice somebody and just elope
    Jump all over the terrain like antelopes

    Or deer, my dear this is no joke
    That other stuff had the tendency to choke
    Kill ‘em with the lyrical overdose
    It never was about the centrefold

    They don’t even attempt to break the mould
    Brothers and sisters, continue the revolt
    The revolution has been foretold
    While they all act remote-controlled

    Chorus

    Komla and Jim Tycho
    The tiger, the shadow

    Verse 2

    Remain standing for Komla the Great
    Instigate new plans to formulate
    Articulate prose and poetry to annihilate
    Pack a heavy right-handed jab, heavyweight

    Neutralise the acid, sodium bicarbonate
    And that’s the way this brother vibrates
    You can carry on sofa-sitting, vegetate
    And keep ignoring the use-by-date

    Make sure your evidence is always up to date
    Y’all, make a mistake and he’s a ball-ache
    Man understand this is give and take
    If I’d a known you were coming, I’d a baked a fat cake with corn flakes

    Retake the remake for Pete’s sake
    This Ghanaian MC, don’t underrate
    Or underestimate
    The pidgin and Ewe flow which often resonates

    Chorus

    Komla and Jim Tycho
    The tiger, the shadow

    Verse 3

    Resonates with the numerate brethren who like to keep it straight
    And narrow, we will dominate
    The landscape, it’s all about procreate
    They perpetrate and precipitate the stalemate

    The damage they cause I couldn’t estimate
    Or overstate, it’s so easy to palpate
    I don’t wanna continue to pontificate
    But I have to penetrate your mind state

    And let Tycho orchestrate
    This musical marinade on which I narrate (narration!)
    And lacerate with the sharp wit, irrigate
    Some of them just wanna intimidate

    And that negativity they propagate
    Undesirable vibe they radiate
    And yet the audience continue to rate
    That second-rate stuff they put on your plate Aww mate!

    Chorus

    Komla and Jim Tycho
    The tiger, the shadow

  • 2 / Hot Kenkey
    Verse 1

    These hands were made for hot kenkey
    Nothing quite like kenkey for breakfast
    Little bigger than a jacket potato
    Muesli for breakfast? No, gimme kenkey

    This one be dapper shirt and tie
    Or tie and dye, this flow one of a kind
    92 fashion, linen, Adwoa Yankey
    Take this buy some agatha for your pikin

    Aboski trouser dey come back
    Full circle cha, don’t take life play chacha
    It hot so burger wear knicker
    Nkatee burger, nyebro, he be feeling brother

    Palmwine Highlife, Jama, Borborbor
    I go ride my bike all the way to Odorkor
    Kaneshie market, Spacecar or trotro
    This Wray and Nephew dey like Kasapreko

    Chorus

    These hands were made for hot kenkey
    Hot kenkey
    Ho-ho-hot kenkey

    Verse 2

    Robert Mensah goalkeeper number one
    Deka, baako, ekome, go back to the kalabule
    To the old school, Joy Ride, Mugu Yaro
    Ikebe Super, Trade Fair, Agya Koo Nimo

    Then my sis dey rock pompijo
    Chop some red-red or some omo-tuo
    Sunday afternoon, meat me there
    Be there or be square, chale play fair

    Broda, those were the days what?
    You feel say I dey play?
    Go crob haircut, sakora kose
    Make my beans Bambara, Oga know say

    Weytin koraa be Curly Wurly?
    Chale make we go fry some kelewele
    Wear boxers or you go get chilly willy
    Silly Billy many thanks for all your charity

    But we don’t always agree with that imagery
    That constant portrayal of my people
    That no be how wanna people dey oh
    Oh!

    Chorus

    These hands were made for hot kenkey
    Hot kenkey
    Ho-ho-hot kenkey

  • 3 / Fly Away
    Chorus

    Fly away, fly away, fly away, fly away, fly away
    Fly away, fly away, fly away, fly away

    Verse 1

    Ay caramba, Cowabunga
    It all falls down, game of Jenga
    You’re under attack, an ambush of tigers
    Too high to get over too low to get under

    Look, come hell or high water
    Regenerate like a salamander
    Do it for the thrill like a puffer fish dinner
    Disappearing act

    Like Houdini in a Lamborghini
    With the cunning foresight of third little piggy
    Brick lyrics for nitpicking critics
    Handpicked to inflict metaphysic optics

    Break

    This is not rap anymore it’s a TED Talk
    It’s all about the honeypot
    Then the rapper took his shirt off, money shot
    Grab your crotch and get the job botched

    Warlord or warhorse
    Scream so much he’s gone hoarse
    Fly away to go where?
    Anywhere but here, just take me there

    Chorus

    Fly away, fly away, fly away, fly away, fly away
    Fly away, fly away, fly away, fly away

    Verse 2

    Tiger Shadow logo on the back of the Kimono
    Chale this is nice gimme more

    Tiger Shadow logo on the back of the Kimono
    Chale this is nice gimme more
    Really though brother feel me flow
    More funk than a billy goat

    Que sera sera
    The type to blast Cutty Ranks on the Cutty Sark
    Tigers from afar claustrophobic on Noah’s Ark
    This is what I brought you from Accra

    Koala fingerprints
    Same as human so what the heck do you think
    They would do when they find out we are the same
    Urban to suburban to savannah plain

    Tiger Shadow logo on the back of the Kimono
    Chale this is nice gimme more
    Tiger Shadow logo on the back of the Kimono
    Chale this is nice gimme more

    Tiger Shadow logo on the back of the Kimono
    Chale this is nice gimme more
    Really though brother feel me flow
    More funk than a billy goat

Credits

Stripe 3 EP was recorded in 2019 at The Nave in Leeds and was released in December 2019.

Produced by Jim Tycho & Matt Peel
Mixed & Mastered by Matt Peel

Guitars, Bass, Synths, Stylophone etc. - Jim Tycho
Vocals - Komla MC
Drums and Percussion by Alex Mercer

All Lyrics written by Komla MC
All Music written by Jim Tycho