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Cavwins​.​com The Lost Weeks

by Cavalier

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    And here we have it. The rumored lost tracks that follow up Cavalier's first torrent of Weekly Freestyles from late 2008-09 have been recovered, revamped and relaunched in near full splendor and shameless sincerity and humor.
    Cavwins.com Weekly Freestyles first series has since made its rounds through thousands of downloads from reputable blogs, torrent sites, and online music hubs. Debuting the honest comedic rants of Bwameeks and featuring a sundry of musical choices, Cav's diurnal styled weekly installments featured popular remixes on everything from Rihanna to MIA to Marvin Gaye to David Axelrod.
    The Lost Weeks takes things to a new pace, as the mostly unheard last 16 weeks continue with a diverse musical selection and also feature guest emcees such as The Dugout, The Machine, Faro Z, SupaNova and even a then 15 year old producer named Kai Roberts. Cav continues to challenge lyrical bounds and maintain an intimate dialog with listeners sealing the deal with the chuckle inducing WCAV Wake & Bake Radio crew presenting the tracks.
    This afternoon radio show features a motley crew of personalities and some hilariously ignorant commentary.
    A mix too distinct to be labeled a typical Hip-Hop mixtape The Lost Weeks succeeds more with its on the spot bangers than others do with premeditated mediocrity.
    And if that is not enough to convince you, perhaps the 5 videos shorts (and counting) off The Lost Weeks will move you to this well worth it, free download.
    View some of the videos at the links below

    Week 19 X-Mas Eve
    youtu.be/jqQNTd3ueeY

    Week 22 "Nobody" Saadiq Mix
    youtu.be/MRkgZQT4iTY

    Week 25 Searchin'
    youtu.be/J6ReZP2MBN4

    Week 26 G.L.E.A.M. feat Faro Z
    youtu.be/cYdjeoDhiEc

    Week 30 The Heights feat Chunk, Dom P, & Soli
    youtu.be/5t8ObkdVPNU
    ... more
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This is F R U S T R A T I O N like you holding a nut and this slut bitch fakin like she don't take dick, fuck Wanna run up in the post office and buck buck fidduck waiting on these lines and I don't care if they rhyme neither Homo rap divas get a head, they give head like the church gives spoiled bread to niggas or Smithers to Mr. Burns, word I yearn to keep it gutta kicks smelling like churned butter from beating the pavement Save your "Feliz Navidad" I remixed Kelis' joint to let these broads know that I'm ballsy So hold your nose and stay down there, these rounds fired at no particular target new gear's a farce unless we coppin' from Target and I'm in Merc's mom's crib rapping bout my dick, somehow that makes it better This for my African cab drivers and Mexican battery saleswomen, I'm tailspinning like Baloo, with no boohoos or caregivers Word life, I'm kidnapping the next white toddler I see cursing out his Caribbean nanny and slapping gay Dominican niggas named Manny, that's oxymoronic like my first week of sobriety I'm sick without my chronic so there's no use in trying me only slit wrists could retire me, so Càllate or buy me an O'doul's or get these Jews to hire me or wire me some Rubles Hope that offends you more than billboards with white whores and captions that read "I am African" Lord please forgive em and forgive me, but I'm tired of riding the pine while pumpin out rhymes at the speed that Johnny 5 reads this part's easy, but we'll see how it goes with you clicking download, while these niggas spitting Alpo rap bitches brown nose, my eyes aint blue and my daughter's not Haley I aint rhyming cute, see if these bitches is hearing me This is F R U S T R A T I O N on the cusp of making it, breaking the thumbs of Satan's grip only to find ya shoelaces is knotted together, but this is not Trip-Hop or whateva new genre critics slipknot together and try to choke it's life away No tears, I've wiped away all fears, I'm wide awake I'll sleep when I'm dead...
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Cavwins.com The Lost Weeks Week 19 X-Mas Eve Verse 1 And on the third day I watched Horus, ascend into the orbit The full moon before it was Ochun alluring, New Old Skool performing/ live on Christmas morning, making yule we poured our last brews to the flooring/ christened ourselves DMT initiates, time disappeared with no do re mi's for dissonance/ Swift had said one hit was insta-shrooms smitten/ our spirits left the room once bitten to find infinite/ With no time the view's different, saw G-d's hand cover my eyelids, He then whispered it/ "You've got to let go", the echo had rippled in my flesh headphones where my soul had fell prisoner/ Later on the roof, I lost words as I watched birds sync into a rhythm of one of G-d's sentences/ Could call this moment evidence but some my doubt me, but ask them who scripted this they fail to pronounce me/ So I'll be the one to tell you first, this not a verse this church you can attend in the hearts of grown men/ and when my song end I'll hold my note and let it linger/ on the back of the school bus they right my name with their fingers, where they blow on a cold window in December/ When my bones break apart, it takes a heart to re-member... Chorus A Christmas Eve like no other, me and my blood brothers thick as thieves, need no cover Stick to the stars you'll discover, gettin' cheese, gettin' free So it'll be my ni**a (x2) Verse 2 Flicker the light, leave the gifts under the tree of life/ plenty of fish in the sea called ichthus, show Chesed/ Blessings to all my real ni**as, who know the deal ni**as, those who say the rites right after they kill ni**as/ We invented the wheel ni**as but not shift rotation/ Chisel walls through the prison with toothpicks and stationary/ every place and every land I've been, see I'm every man/ but every man hates my skin, say I descend from Ham/ so they gaze and glaze me, around the table and praise me/ holding hands but on the train they afraid, say I'm Pan/ Handling these po-pos with bitch chromosomes/ don't ask for ID homo, If I'm the one bullets only approach me in slow mo/ I ain't playin' reading Noble Drew Ali on the G train/ training for COINTELPRO taking note of these thangs/ so we pray, making love for each day, cause shit ain't breezy Chorus X2 Verse 3 Ni**as don't rap no more, they acting for Academy Awards knocking on master's door/ So don't ask me for no passive bars, I'll George Jackson before I Mike Jack in court/ Lock stock, smoking barrel, sagittarian arrow/ Black babies in the lab, they sample their bone marrow/ no more straight and narrow, beware I'll go warewolf/ I look up to Tookie before Robert DeNiro/ And this ain't pc maybe not for the PC/ P-O'd at all P.O.'s they envy my black pee pee/ Alabama black snake x-rayed in Tuskeegee/ my style to dusty ni**as want me to squeegee/ My rhyme to musty, husky, acid wash fit/ yal on Faggot Ave, too tight, all yal bitches/ this deeper than a "Stop Snitchin" Tee/ Ni**as need work and a clean shirt to eat/ If you don't believe, you don't got to take it from me, but it's not on TV how they're taking your street.. Chorus x2 Lyrics by Cavalier SavCav Music
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Cavalier - Week 26 "G . L . E . A . M ." feat. Faro Z Verse 1 Cavalier God Love Everything Around Me, GLEAM Allah could touch the heart of a fiend and pump peace set a pardon for lawless thieves, corrupt priests just as long as he don't turn John on little Peters Can see that your karma and your cash, got you in the class with the leaders, those that succeeded the masters have now amassed several lands in the region, but its a gas see their maps don't show the path that my people chisled in sand Some verses and a handful of believers won't make man or a fan into Jesus, remember that Word is bond from the Black Man they castrated his penis so now my stance demands I handle my bizness but not in vein from the pain from the trap they set intravenous my DNA from a strand they can't remix, it got three bars like Adidas frequency locked, might pop your speakers if you tweak on the Rock they'll pop your speaker while he preach on the block Or Huey P us, or Mumia your moves Got your mood blue like a Kool Moe D view, but God Love Everything Around me She do, the devil wears a veil; that's see through It's like GLEAM, God Love Everything Around Me
true and living deities surround me
you can see me GLEAM
every time I step to the podium, suckas stay salty like sodium
cuz the way I GLEAM, females start to take notice
at which rap niggas be the dopest
and if you don't GLEAM
then there's something wrong with your style G
God Love, God Love Everything Around Me Verse 2 Faro Z When you see the light walk closer the end is so near for this suicide culture when I was young they said the world was my oyster but when they pull the pearl out it's coming out a holster But God love everybody except for who he supposed to He only save enough niggas just to fill his quota You tell me that we all God's children well save it tell him that he late on his child support payments <But God Love Everything around me> Yo flip it Great legendary Elohim African mystics the universe is mental if God exists I invented original man original land I am descended everything is connected the universe is dependent everything is perfected the way that it was intended cause light shine everywhere around bling surrounded by kings county filled with G-O-Ds peace to the older gods nahmean? NRO, Cavski, Faro Z super-Heru emcees It's like GLEAM, God Love Everything Around Me
true and living deities surround me
you can see me GLEAM
every time I step to the podium, suckas stay salty like sodium
cuz the way I GLEAM, females start to take notice
at which rap niggas be the dopest
and if you don't GLEAM
then there's something wrong with your style G
God Love, God Love Everything Around Me
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Verse 1 You know he rockin Lo when he come in through the door/ Gimme something to hold and the Chief gon' scroll up/ On his grind like Soca, flow go/ bon voyage no matter the time zona/ Bonafide I own a real oner, hunger still for a come up/ ill flows for summer, I'm still only runnin half speed/ Cavski the lab mad scientist, last of a breed thats dying/ but cast iron stiff-arm on a star they wish on/ but God gives vision through the Psalms/ so give alms to niggas and don't piss on those who got you richer/ just listen to your soul and it gon whisper/ this one for them niggas who got up on the mural of Ol' Dirty/ heres hoping you get fucked/ quit being a duck, cold turkey/ I slow cook it for duckets/ but I'm the hope for a hoop dreams of a sort, buckets/ cool kid of the bunch that fucked lady luck/ but a true king knows about the slums/ but makes his run to the chair, guns busts in the air uh/ continuously, til we "Get Money" yeah/ and much more, front door access/ one more big chance, "One More Chance" B.I.G./ guess you could say that your ghost was branded/ Little kids think Big Poppa is Fat Albert, albeit... Politicians, get money Most religions, get money not many rappers, get money These RAPerations, get money....
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about

And here we have it. The rumored lost tracks that follow up Cavalier's first torrent of Weekly Freestyles from late 2008-09 have been recovered, revamped and relaunched in near full splendor and shameless sincerity and humor.
Cavwins.com Weekly Freestyles first series has since made its rounds through thousands of downloads from reputable blogs, torrent sites, and online music hubs. Debuting the honest comedic rants of Bwameeks and featuring a sundry of musical choices, Cav's diurnal styled weekly installments featured popular remixes on everything from Rihanna to MIA to Marvin Gaye to David Axelrod.
The Lost Weeks takes things to a new pace, as the mostly unheard last 16 weeks continue with a diverse musical selection and also feature guest emcees such as The Dugout, The Machine, Faro Z, SupaNova and even a then 15 year old producer named Kai Roberts. Cav continues to challenge lyrical bounds and maintain an intimate dialog with listeners sealing the deal with the chuckle inducing WCAV Wake & Bake Radio crew presenting the tracks.
This afternoon radio show features a motley crew of personalities and some hilariously ignorant commentary.
A mix too distinct to be labeled a typical Hip-Hop mixtape The Lost Weeks succeeds more with its on the spot bangers than others do with premeditated mediocrity.
And if that is not enough to convince you, perhaps the 5 videos shorts (and counting) off The Lost Weeks will move you to this well worth it, free download.
View some of the videos at the links below

Week 19 X-Mas Eve
youtu.be/jqQNTd3ueeY

Week 22 "Nobody" Saadiq Mix
youtu.be/MRkgZQT4iTY

Week 25 Searchin'
youtu.be/J6ReZP2MBN4

Week 26 G.L.E.A.M. feat Faro Z
youtu.be/cYdjeoDhiEc

Week 30 The Heights feat Chunk, Dom P, & Soli
youtu.be/5t8ObkdVPNU

credits

released April 20, 2011

Executive Produced by Cavalier
Creative direction by A Polly and Cavalier
WCAV Radio Skits conceived by A Polly
Cover Art by Caktuz
Weeks 15, 16, 19, 20, 21 recorded and mixed by
Mercury The Maroon for The Dugout Annex
New York, NY
Weeks 18, 22, 23, 28 recorded and mixed by Tavi
Weeks 17, 29, WCAV Intro theme, Anti Cigarette Ad,
recorded and mixed by Mic Blaque for Rhythm & Lyric Studios Brooklyn, NY
Weeks 25, 26, 27 recorded and mixed by Coole High
Week 30 recorded and mixed by AI for AI Studio
Washington Heights, NY
WCAV Radio Theme song produced by Scott Thorough
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