The Prodigy | Hell's Kitchen

The Prodigy

Liam Howlett

Dirtchamber Sessions vol. 1

Maxim

Flint

Device #1

Killing Culture
Carmen Queasy
Spectral Wars
Hell's Kitchen
Scheming
Worldwide Syndicates
Soul Seller
Universal Scientist
My Web
Backward Bullet
Hell's Kitchen (Vocal Version)
Prism

Killing Culture
(Вокал: Maxim)

Walk the waves which I emanate
Displace the threat of a bitter taste
I prove the relics of my onslaught
Deny the truth and you will get caught
Design, project, eclipse your minds eye
Raise tension, cloud your fear barrier
Fear carrier, the hallucinator, mind captivator

The pace that I conjure
Original, a miracle, a wonder
I fear the addict of my venom
Rhythmics move, rock the pendulum
Myself the slope, fuck the glorious
I've played with hope, she's notorious
Grid locked within my prism
Spitting flames of pure isms

Killing your culture (killing your culture)
Killing your culture (killing your culture)
Creating culture (creating culture)
Kiss immortal contracts
Suicidal impact

You've been iced, my secrets sinister
I cast the shadow of a sorcerer
Thousand acres of critics
Two thousand hectares of addicts
Terrify, test ambition
Enticing souls drive my piston
Reflect your soul, check the mirror
Vice camp sends the true sinner

Intellect when I battle
Silence snakes when I rattle
Ideas breed like algae
Obese to pure obscenity
Distort your only vision
A tyrant to the system
Fear the words spoken by my tongue
Nubile force yet to come

Killing your culture (killing your culture)
Killing your culture (killing your culture)
Creating culture (creating culture)
Kiss immortal contracts
Suicidal impact

Our father, give us this day our daily bread
And deliver us from evil
And forgive those who trespass against us

Impregnate points on psyche
Relocate your anxiety
Drop bombs, stain your eardrum
Release fear from the asylum
Bribing skill to hear my seminar
Forcing will to be the minister
Administer, inject the vaccine
The Maxim in your bloodstream

Defy laws of physics
Dispel the myths from my cynics
Life for design, set the pace
Style the check, respect my space
Ignite and spark
Vicious and sharp
Face to face with tutor
Bringing Hell to the piper

Killing your culture (killing your culture)
Killing your culture (killing your culture)
Creating culture (creating culture)
Kiss immortal contracts
Suicidal impact

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Carmen Queasy
(Вокал: Maxim и Skin)

My vision is distorted by my sleazy mind
To picturesque an image to control this time
My intimate discriminating fears you test
My ignorance that truly feels it knows me best

You have the power
But you keep it all to yourself
Your lust is decomposing us

The intricate sincerity is choking me
It's scrambling and crawling all around my feet
In words that jump from line to line and cover me
My credible intelligence evading me

You have the power
But you keep it all to yourself
Your lust is decomposing us

So now you're telling me it's so damn easy
Try to see yourself as Carmen Queasy
Cos money-making is a wonderful thing
Money-making is a wonderful thing
But I don't wanna be a marketed baby
Try to see yourself as Carmen Queasy
Cos money-making is a wonderful thing
Money-making is a wonderful thing

Carmen Queasy, I don't wanna be
Don't wanna be
Don't wanna be
Don't wanna be
Don't wanna be

I'm flinging out some riddims in a cultural scare
Suffocating, still frustrating, like we care
Dissecting all who analyse an empty heart
Just spitting out some old wet dreams and calling it art

You have the vision
But you keep it all to yourself
Your lust is decomposing us

So now you're telling me it's so damn easy
Try to see yourself as Carmen Queasy
Cos money-making is a wonderful thing
Money-making is a wonderful thing
But I don't wanna be a marketed baby
Try to see yourself as Carmen Queasy
Cos money-making is a wonderful thing
Money-making is a wonderful thing

Money-making, money-taking
We don't have a choice
But we still have a voise

Antagonist, life is too short
Twist, deform and distort
Impregnate brains enter my seminar
Money-making, music-making, failure

Got to take back what's mine
Got to take back
Keep chocking and holding, provoking
My lifestyle you'll be smoking

So now you're telling me it's so damn easy
Try to see yourself as Carmen Queasy
Cos money-making is a wonderful thing
Money-making is a wonderful thing
But I don't wanna be a marketed baby
Try to see yourself as Carmen Queasy
Cos money-making is a wonderful thing
Money-making is a wonderful thing

Money-making is a wonderful thing
Money-making is a wonderful thing
Money-making is a wonderful thing
Money-making is a wonderful thing

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Spectral Wars
(Вокал: Divine Styler)

Micro invisible, small and non-visual
Gaslight the chemical, combust original
Physical geometry, oracle rhyme mineral
Emphasis the snatom, soul crack the atom
Internal affecter, 85 detector
My optic analyse ghetto, supreme spectrum
Glass profile the style, bling reflect
Triple decks and levels, the tri-tech projection
I'm listening a diamond in the rough of my rhyme
Shoot a beam for the need of a dig in the times
Rhyme system OS,99 sublime
Hieroglyphs, science of death, MC design
Let it be the main line in a text from vein to mind
Let the chromosomes attack, simulate your fate
Ship-shape in the matrix, rewind the date

I am the vector inspector mechanism
2000 reflect your spectral years are written
Walk, do not defect or betray your schism
I'll force you down, inject the compact revision
Scan the drive until your terror byte based and spliced
You're flat-line, let your mind and head space
On line for micron downloads and modes
Suppose your parallel shall eclipse, explode

I want 3000 and 1 of those killer clones
For exercise assault and time ports and worm holes, the do
For jewel of mankind unscrolled
Was delivered in the liver of a humanoid mole
Who broke wild from the memories of organic thoughts of the past
That clashed with the matters of facts
From the death star chip in his eye had a glitch
He had a flashback, a banging, rap sheets and track
With a gift, the swift, the flux flex perplexed, the code X crossed react
Over the grid of the ship and bus bray X ray and bounce with the blue print
Into the moon link orbit of Triton he wrote digital images
Barrier being the carrier of the code X jewels
The son of Synthetica moves stealth
Stylo the Stellar Killer Beon
The innocents that help hard shell 9000 parallel hell

Hey yo, I intel state of the art body part
Humanoid Lo Jack mainframe and diehard
2130 getting dirty on digital
Lancing the place and setting dynasty killer taste
I am the Tron's own schism with the schematic frame and form
Rhyme tectonic plate, encased the drones with a roll
And bring back the scroll and solar protocol
And tack vector humanoid and clone
Connect the deck, yo protect the neck
From the inject directrix medium simplex
Never go deep on the trail of a skin job
Uploads the G-force stun, rhyme, cruciform
Ice came for Lucifer, I'm ready to roll
I got my team patrol with a synthetic glow
My second orbit of Triton, now the atmosphere approacher
I am the vector inspector of all scrolls

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Hell's Kitchen
(Вокал (сэмпл): Maxim)

Elements
In Hell's Kitchen
Elements
In Hell's Kitchen

Element

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Scheming
(Вокал: Trina Allen; дополнительный вокал: Marianne Morgan)

Stopping with your scheming, baby
Start stopping with your scheming, baby

You've been scheming
You've been playing behind my back
You'll get to discover how I'm about to act
You've been scheming
You've been messing around
You've made my heart as cold as ice

All your lies and your scheming (scheming)
I've heard it all before a thousand times
With all your lies and your scheming (you've been scheming)
I've heard it all before a thousand times

Stopping with your scheming, baby
Start stopping with your scheming, baby

You have been scheming
You've been playing behind my back
You'll get to discover how I'm about to act
You've been messing around and I ain't about to take
You've made my heart as cold as ice

All your lies and your scheming (scheming)
I've heard it all before a thousand times
With all your lies and your scheming (you've been scheming)
I've heard it all before a thousand times

Stopping with your scheming, baby
Start stopping with your scheming, baby

Hey, yeah, yeah

All your lies (lies) and your scheming (scheming)
I've heard it all before a thousand times
With all your lies and your scheming (scheming, scheming, scheming)
I've heard it all before a thousand times

You've been scheming
You've made my heart as cold as ice

Stopping with your scheming, baby
Start stopping with your scheming, baby

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Worldwide Syndicates
(Вокал: Maxim и Tony Titanium)

Yo, some international hits going on
Yo, digital satellite uplink
We ain't talking 'bout no ice-style gold cufflinks
Whatever, yo, yo, yo

I know the link between wide world syndicates
We touch the borders, the borders, so delicate
I know the link between wide world syndicates
We touch the borders, the borders, so intricate
I know the link between wide world syndicates
We touch the borders, the borders, so delicate
I know the link between wide world syndicates,
syndicates, syndicates

Aaaah! Gaseous attack
I'll broadcast these facts till the masses react
I'm trapped in a worldwide web of deception
Stock-markets crash, blast off the hatch
The meek and the poor turn prisoners of war
It's martial law, harsh to endure
New world order time, manslaughter time
On every border line as the blind follow the blind
2001 Space Odyssey, collapse in the economy
Grim Reaper and Maxim of Prodigy
Ain't no heart-throbs looking all pretty
We talking about smart cars, life in the City, it's shitty

Aaah! Uh, uh

I concentrate, contemplate, How can I take the weight?
Aaah!

Wipe your tears for your son ma'am
'Cos Vietnam was sort of like a high-school prom
Compared to the type of destruction governments got in construction
Your life will be worth less than dust and
Ashes will cover the earth with no radiation alert
The ozone layer is gonna burst
Zombies and melanin men they both perish

They'll feel the power of the sun and can't bear it
Here it is plain and clear, in your eardrum
New York to England, tight like a snare drum
Maxim, Poetic and Diamond J
Help you find a way before mankind decays

La la la, a a, La la la, a a, a
La la la, la la la, Yo, yo, yo, yo

Inside these vertical villages
Where we murder and pillaging
Watch our own herd diminish
Liquor store owners become our chemists
I love them soldiers they got no limits
Trap your soul in it, Niggers who flow with it
So wicked that wizards start throwing kisses
At young brothers in show business
Paint the picture so vivid you can feel it

What's going on in the????
A confusing time for man, everybody's got to agree
The complex state of affairs, peer pressure
Who's the aggressor? Who's the Spartacus?
Who can we trust?
What future lies before us? I must stress, it's down to intellect
Over-tiredness, over-exertion, perversion
The strain we put on the life game

Many men want to find the meaning
To the colourful pallet of everyday scenarios
Touch of a button, violate natures laws
Dig their claws, neither mine neither yours
Rejected, can I see respect?
Or do we have to wreck everything?
We have to take steps to protect all assets
Which arouse our intellect, We cannot forget

Too many wildcards in the pack
Elusive characters, politicians to barristers
Lunatics, madmen, shop owners, straight through to lecturers
The so-called good fellas
The absurdity of hypocrisy, it's genuine
They plan to ruin and make a profit out of everything
Ranging from snake skins to amphetamines
Precious stones to bitumen

Ya, aaaah!

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Soul Seller
(Вокал: Maxim и Trina Allen)

Life is hard we all know
But like the sun we glow
Try to dictate to us how to act
We're always fighting back
So many moves we make we realise
We ain't in no disguise
We ain't in no disguise

When you sold me your soul I made sure
That you were of suitable state of mind
Now you wanna buy it back from me
You sold you, I control you

You sold you, I control you

Life is hard we all know
But do not sell your soul
Bad taste you'll leave for years to come
Reflecting setting sun
Tears will roll and pour with shame
Only yourself to blame
Only yourself to blame

When you sold me your soul I made sure
That you were of suitable state of mind
Now you wanna buy it back from me
You sold you, I control you

When you sold me your soul I made sure
That you were of suitable state of mind
Now you wanna buy it back from me
You sold you, I control you

You sold you, I control you
You sold you, I control you

You sold you, I control you
You sold you, I control you
You sold you, I control you
You sold you, I control you

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Universal Scientist
(Вокал: Blood Of Abraham)

Why do you stay fast asleep?
The confrontation's with the sheep
The message has been redeployed
The emptiness to fill the void
The transformation has begun
And all at once the world was one
And one could wander where he pleases
Flashing smiles instead of visas

How long will it stay this way?
A lot of noise, nothing to say
For maximum efficiency
Selfish souls drown in the sea
Plate tectonics set adrift
Dark sarcasm to uplift
Once you join you cannot leave us
God will lick you with diseases

The most destructive force in the universe
Nothing can escape it

When you don't get your respect
It's just a test to keep your mind in check
Illuminating I project
Some want to call it psycho text
The comprehension of a lex
Select a time to recollect
The blueprints of an architect
The double-sided bayonet
We're cutting all the safety nets
We're breaking down a sacred text
Historical revisionist
So one of your decisions is
Stop spitting all the venomous
So we can all get on with this
I think it is unanimous
The Universal Scientist
Are on the endangered list
Evaporating like a mist
Crooked televangelist
That's living in Los Angeles
Next door to Scientologists
You couldn't even knowledge this

Abraham the Universal Scientist
Maxim the Universal Scientist
Cyrus the Universal Scientist
Mazik the Universal Scientist
Benyad the Universal Scientist

We want to talk about the most destructive force in the universe
Nothing can escape it
We want to talk about the most destructive force in the universe
Nothing can escape it

Now I washed you out my mind
Like I washed you out my sheets
A King without a Queen and my life is still complete
My daily allowance of vitamin P from other women's juices
Don't confuse this man, I'm still Ruthless
Family tree
Got the foresight to see
And the only energy you got is animosity
Living your days through me intravenously
O positive, 'cause Universal's how I gotta live
It's intrinsic to kick ballistic
My metaphysical form has the whole crowd swarm
Like fabric get torn Charizmatik I'm sworn
To always do the duty
The rhymes are problematic and they always come profusely
Want some fuckin' static man, then use my terms loosely
Terms of endearment while other fuckers try to fear it
Insecure with their sexuality
Pre-natal telling fables unstable
Because they're looking for their record labels

Mankind's so full of shit, can't swallow it's own pride, it's own pride
Mankind's so full of shit, can't swallow it's own pride, it's own pride
Mankind's so full of shit, can't swallow it's own pride, it's own pride
Mankind's so full of shit, can't swallow it's own, swallow it's own, swallow it's own

We want to talk about the most destructive force in the universe
Nothing can escape it
We want to talk about the most destructive force in the universe
Nothing can escape it

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My Web
(Вокал: Maxim)

Distort your mind, corrupt children of all kinds
Your intellect I deform and warp,
In my storm is where you're caught
Reinstate your faith, Your only
faith is me they love to hate
I'm the true dealer, with me they're familiar

Caught up in my web,
you got me caught up in your head
I'm the shadow dark, that hides behind your heart
Dr Jekyll inside, if you'll be Mr Hyde
Try to control me, try to control me

Caught up in my web
You got me caught up in your head

Systems I pollute, come bite my forbidden fruit
Stain your environment, chalk up my bad influence
Saturate reality, go to battle with your sanity
The human race I exploit, and I leave you no choice

Flood and overflow your cranium, what's the millennium?
Personality not present, overturn your only innocence
Suffocate your desire, set your vivid force on fire
Into my world which you brought, prepare for second onslaught

Caught up in my web
You got me caught up in your head

I'll stunt your growth, degrade your self-esteem, leave you no hope
Bleach your eyes with turpentine, tamper with the cord in the spine
Subside your love-life, separate the yolk from the white
I'm the true creator, mind decapitator

I'm the evil that lurks, the pain inside that hurts
Spike your dreams, plant my thoughts obscene, unclean
Impregnate your ears, when you hear me, it's me you fear
Me they hate the most, Oh fuck, here comes the third dose

Caught up in my web
You got me caught up in your head

With me they're familiar

Dissect you, detect my style like Ceaucescu
Sell your soul, libido, jeopardise, pulverise your ego
Dice and slice your skills, your pride inside I kill
Show no remorse, you shouldn't play with the true force

Terminate and scandalise, damage, expose, rectify
You best fake your death, after me there'll be nothing left
Abuse and torture, lyrically bring the lamb to the slaughter
Increase my pace, style four direct in your face

Caught up in my web
You got me caught up in your head

With me they're familiar

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Backward Bullet
(Вокал: Maxim и Chris Corner)

Mirror, mirror on the wall, who do we fear most of all?
Mirror, mirror on the wall, who do we fear most of all?
Mirror, mirror on the wall, who do we fear most of all?
Mirror, mirror on the wall, who do we fear most of all?

The streets are bleeding, many guns are feeding
Mothers are grieving, justice is deceiving
The uniform our enemy, cop killing for energy
Kids die through corrupt cops, Bullet biting has gotta stop

What doesn't kill me makes me stronger
What doesn't kill me makes me stronger

Knock me out, I've gone to ground
Backward bullet cut me down
Knock me out, I've gone to ground
Backward bullet cut me down

The streets are bleeding, many guns are feeding
Mothers are grieving, true colors revealing
Guntopia our culture, young brother you're my future
Young attitude so innocent. Mankind needs deliverance

Knock me out, I've gone to ground
Backward bullet cut me down
Knock me out, I've gone to ground
Backward bullet cut me down

What doesn't kill me makes me stronger
What doesn't kill me makes me stronger

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Hell's Kitchen (Vocal Version)
(Вокал: Maxim; дополнительный вокал: Trina Allen)

In Hell's Kitchen
Elements in Hell's Kitchen
Elements

I've been to the land of milk and honey
And those ingredients, they don't exist
The origin, the precise meaning of my prayer
Is to adapt and carry your own crucifix
I've spend time slaving over the cooker
Being observed by the onlooker
Kill the lamb inside that exists
And taken the kiss away from my lips

Ruthless approach to holding power
It might, but it cannot last forever
Within my kitchen elements of desire
Simmer, cooked, fuel my fire
The strength understood
Boiled down to a broth, but never consumed
The science of my food, my lyrical styles
Satisfy your mood

Elements
I'm cooking up the elements in Hell's Kitchen
Elements
I'm cooking up the elements in Hell's Kitchen
Elements
I'm cooking up the elements in Hell's Kitchen
Elements
Reload the elements, bring forth the ingredients

Elements in Hell's Kitchen

Impose thrills, represent skills
Denotes, and show you I'm a true chef
Enter my kitchen, we will devour
And consume until there is nothing left
Assume my enemies have their faculties
And know what's fact and fiction
My existence persistent, real evidence imminent
Like a true Egyptian

Come read my menu
I'll follow through and satisfy
With a five course lyrical
Chew and swallow, wash down with Port
Dessert laced with Maxim sauce
Ain't no question, malnutrition,
Indisgestion is always overlooked
The elements I cook can't be found in no 90's cookbook

As the fire continues to burn
So does the food upon my dish
Lost souls swirl around the ceiling
The stench is high like fish
I bring forth all the ingredients, the elements
Bake a cake and feed the multitude
I play the prostitute in the house of ill repute

Elements in Hell's Kitchen, Elements
Elements in Hell's Kitchen, Elements

The utensils I use in my kitchen
Belong to me and nobody else
I feed you complex styles off my spoon
'Cos a normal spoon, that would melt
Glamorise with my dressing
Nouns, pronouns, verbs are my herbs
Succulent and edible, digestible
Each and every single verse

Come sip my melodic substance
Wet your palate, drink every drop from the glass
Everything is pulverised, double-fried
And contains everything that's phat
This ain't no fast lyric joint
Unlike fast food everything has a point
Nutritional characteristics, your brain I anoint

Bring forth the ingredients
Bring forth the ingredients
Elements
Elements
Bring forth the ingredients
Elements

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Prism
(Вокал (сэмпл): Maxim)

My soul is a prism
My soul is a prism

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