Spare Time

by Roque

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A majority of this album was made within 3 days (with the exception of Announcement One and Love Affair).
I never find time to make music nowadays and suddenly had 3 whole days which I had nothing but time. So I grabbed the mic and off I went. Recorded anything I wanted to.

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released 19 October 2011
Production by:
Shag shag.bandcamp.com
Nazzy soundcloud.com/nazzyboy
TJ soundcloud.com/dr-teej

Art by
James Roque and Daniel Baikie (Twitter @danbakes)

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tags: hip hop rap geek hip hop pop raw roque spare time New Zealand

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Track Name: Announcement One
If my flow bothers you, homie I got a message
It aint you it aint her, who im tryin to impress with
My flow and my beats my subject matter
Cause I know, I'm a beast, I am a rapper
It dont even matter if I sound white,
Yes it dont even matter, thats the sound I like.
I just keep doing me for the sake of being
Original, its pitiful the way ya'll spittin
Yeah Im sick with it, I rock the beats sickly
And so what If I only weigh around 150,
Pounds, cause that aint what I'm about
I just keep the fresh rhymes flowin out the mouth
Check it out,
I got the destructive, sorta white, borderline
Violent, constructions when I get on the mic
And I like to be on stage, actin is when passion
Its what I like to do when I am not rappin
And if you got a problem, well then heres a tip
Build a bridge and get over it, cause Im stayin, bitch
Imma be right here, for as long as I can see
Ima milk to rap shit for all that I can, b
But make no mistakes that in no way means
That I am all fake and only in it for the green
To be honest, I couldnt care less bout makin money
Just got the dying need to construct rhyme shemes
While were on the subject gather round quickly
Ima give you an intro, somethin about me
I'm a young filipino, whos sharp as a needle
And I often spit rhymes with my boy Gerald Ribu
Homie this is it, no need for a sequel
One day ima spit, in front of millions of people
My flow is untouchable, try messing with it
I guarantee that its on a whole nother steeple
So keep your Yeezy, your Drake, weezy spittin
I agree, theyre great, but my style kinda different
So comparin me to them thats sorta retarded
Its like comparing different things, apple and an orange
And I choose to rap with the government name,
And I will keep doing so unitl I'm runnin the game. Easy.
Track Name: Up All Night
Girl I aint a thug, I can simply rhyme
Just someone who can spit it excuisite, Yes I'm
Just a kid from outer space, who just landed on Earth
And wont stop until I got entertainment conquered
Hey, I saw you baby from across the floor
Lookin pretty shy, lost, but I know that you saw
Me. Givin ya signals, must be crazy right?
Cause I open with a joke, just to break the ice. I make em

I make em laugh, oh oh oh all night
I make em smile oh oh oh all night
I make em scream oh oh oh all night
I make, I make em, I make em laugh

I know I aint the biggest motherfucker around
But that doesnt mean I still cant show ya the town
Treat ya nice, real nice, yeah walks in the park
What I lack best believe that I make up with heart
So, how about it, why not give us a chance?
Take you out for dance, while you holdin my hands
More than just friends, havin dinner with friends
Then later maybe we can just get you out of them pants
But. Dont get it twisted, that aint what I'm after
Just a chick that, I click with, yeah fun and some laughter
Pretty girl who's supportive of me whenever I rhyme
But hey, I aint gon say no to a big behind
But all that aside, I'm lucky to find
Girl what are the chances, God finally answerrs
A girl I can dance with, can call mine
Great personality but still so damn fine, I'll make ya laugh

Girl I'm a stand up comic with some swag to boot/
So being funny is just something that I have to do/
You aint never met a dude, thats quite like me/
And you not like me? Thats unlikely/
Cause I got dreams baby I am aiming for Saturn/
Make it all happen with rappin, or bein funny. I'm acting/
A fool on a set, I am huge on the net/
And I aint even released a fuckin internet mixtape yet/
So here we go, all in, if ya play your cards right/
You'll feel so high you swear you just took a puff from a damn pipe/
Absolute euphoria, holdin you holdin her/
If you got a friend then I hope you dont mind callin her/
Just kiddin, come on girl relax/
I'm just frontin, its a custom to sound cool on tracks/
So you down to ride girl let me know asap
And if you say so, then I can safely say that. I make em laugh
Track Name: Monday Night Raw
I feed critics the tall finger
I used to sink teeth in, all victims, no forfeiting
My teams all winnin'
My minds racin, in order to find
A pace and a rhyme appropriate for this ill session
This whole world is mine
Slaughter with flow, I am adiment though
To be the best in the whole
Game. I'm Hannibal
Lecter. Disecting the words
Just to. Straight impress ya
Girl with the magic of rappin, so wheres my specter?
Fuck a spectator, shed ya like cicadas
Got haters, bite like mad ferocious alligators
Watch me rollin papers, I just hope the neighbours
Dont smell the air like some creepy seedy lookin fuckin rapists
So go ahead and hate this, I feed of it, I make profit
Of idiots, my element, theyre playin golf and
I put em in their coffins, I'm sick but not coughin
I'm a motherfuckin level hundred Haunter thats evolvin
In other words ghostly man, you pompous, unintelligent
Irrelevant, I'm killin em, you're sweeter than cinammon
Like elephants, leave the ground shook when we steppin in
Words will hook, leave you a gap tooth like Letterman
You simpleton, You're Wimbeldon, Im infinite, you level ten
Callin in re-inforcements like "hey send em in!"
You see people forget, who can, open a can,
a whoopass on em. With just a pad and a pen
Now he's at it again. Comin in and vomiting
Commenting on shit that aint even involving him
Now he's drunk, actin confident, oh my
And I'm talkin shit on your fuckin Facebook profile
It dont take a genius to see that you a bitch
Fill up 9gag pages with the fucks I do not give
This some raw shit, But not a convict
So my rappin self and my real self are sort of conflicts
But who's making up the rules? Who says a beasty fool
Cant exist inside a tall white sounding skinny dude?
Well anyhoo, Naz sent me this beat. Downloaded it
Listened and then said fuck it I am going in
I'm zoning in. Wild beat appeared, hey kid
Roque spit, super effective, beat fainted
But all jokes aside, with Hip Hop I confide
Its my shrink, yes I think, its within it I can find
Solace with myself, its a hazard to my health
To not rap over beats even though I've always felt
I was way too geeky for it, I will never make it
Its only recently that I've manned enough to face it
To say fuck it, do your thing, give this shit your all
So this is the final swing, welcome to monday night raw.
Track Name: Morning Dose (featuring True)
(No True lyrics yet, up soon)


The sun is shining on me
Thats what I need
To get me up and running in this life that I lead
So Ima get up gotta go out
Gotta do me
Take my own route cause

It's early morning, alarms goin berzerk again
Beepin and hollerin tellin me that its 8 am.
Time for uni man, come on then lets go
Sippin on my Up and Go, and munchin down my french toast
Got shit to do, I got many folk to see
Brush my teeth in the mirror my eyes full of sleep
It dont bother me, think how great today could be
Cause the sun is out, in the sky shinin gracefully
And I'm faithfully, just livin in the moment
Leave troubles behind just leave em in the open
And now I'm zonin. Dont get the notion
Of losing motion or even slightly losing focus
I really hope this, feelin last forever
Standin in the open just basking in the weather
Without hate, if you can relate
Then sing with me now, boy I am feeling great cause
Track Name: It Don't Matter
Yeah I'm a geek but it dont matter
Cause rap aint got rules I got to follow
No. Oh -oh-oh-oh-oh-oh.
Yeah I'm nerd but it don't matter
Who are you to choose my subject matter
Whoa-oh-oh-oh

Who cares what I look like, long as you like this/
Theres no mold I must go into as an artist/
yeah I'm bright bitch, I'm intelligent/
Always at the top of the class as a kid/
Good grades in report cards, math aint so hard/
No scraps or fights, no broken bones, no scars/
I was the kid battlin kids with Yu-Gi-Oh cards/
Dark Magician, didnt use anything below par/
But now here we are the years came and went/
Got bigger, went far, and now I've aged a bit/
Its like I'm stuck in old times, same old cassette/
Cause I'm twenty, and I'm fine and I aint changin shit/
Still into computer games, you lyin if you say you aint/
If you say this is stupid dawg youre to blame/
Cause finally I feel like I'm doing somethin right/
Hate all you want bitch cause I'm lovin the life./ Hey

Yeah I'll use my laptop all day if I want/
And yeah I'll joke when I see the Comic Sans font/
I'll watch re-runs of Friends, from two thousand and tree/
But that wont stop me from from being the tightest emcee/
I'm at the top of the league, no doubt/
Beat every Assassins Creed as soon as its out./
And just so we can all clear the air right now./
Heres a long list of the shit that I like and proud./
I like Pokemon, battle rap, Elite Four, handle that/
Harry Potter, Amy Poehler, 30 Rock and The Office/
You're the softest. Rap you know I got this/
You other rappers are a piece of cake. Betty Croquers./
But I sincerely hope, that I severely note/
That even though, I'm a geek I am clearly dope/
Whats sad is, what I said here more than half of its true
And yet I'm still a better fuckin rapper than you/
Track Name: Skateboard Chick
See this girl that I know, she's one of a kind
One thats hard to describe, but maybe in rhyme
Maybe this song can help me figure this out
And you can understand just what I'm talking about
Cause this chick got me stumped, cause of her coolness
And I like her for her not for the heels she chooses
I must be so lucky, yes I thank the lord
There she goes again zoomin past on her board

(Hook)
She's kickin and glidin into the wind
Not a care in the world cause in it to win
Loves it when the sidewalks nice and smooth
Got big dreams they all just might come true
With her iPod on shuffle nothin can stop her
No gel wheels ofcourse cause shes doin it proper
Doin tricks on her board, man they look so sick
There she goes again, theres my skateboard chick

And so she kick, push until she is glidin
She workin that board man the way that she ridin
Doin ollies over cracks, lookin mesmerizin
Wonder how she do that with impeccable balance
Lookin cute while she skatin wit her short shorts on
Wanna give her all my lovin till its all gone
Her hair in the wind, I'm lovin the smell
Not to mention her pretty face when she give me a smile
So. Come chill baby, just rest for a while
Even with your board down I'm still lovin your style
Might be the coolest chick that I've met in a while
How you grind got me wishin that I was a rail
So lets sit together with my arms around ya
Make casual banter, I guarantee laughter
How can anyone be this cool. Cause holy god
My heart doin 900s like its Tony Hawk, because

(Hook)

And so we kick, push we together at last
While I'm rhymin on the mic yeah she doin some plants
I say she my girl and she call me her man
Spendin time with one another makin coupley plans
Shit this is great, man who would've guessed
Her right hand up in mine, with her board held in her left
Last year had to say that I aint been with her yet
Now I'm strokin her hair when she sleep on my chest
But she's still shreds the board like you wouldnt believe
Whether its A to B or just skating it free
If she never stops skating that be all good wit me
Cause shes the sexiest skater that you ever did see
But on the real, she's so great plus more
And If she ever bails, I'm there breaking her fall
Now we chillin strong, an unbreakable force.
Just the three of us, me her and her skateboard
Track Name: Aint Gone
(1)
All the stories I remember.
From my old old man,
Side to side, altogether could cover the whole damn,
Earth, Birth, was how I associated
To my mothers father, always kept me in the game, motivated
Had me thinkin of ways to get mine
Cause I wanted to go to the arcade and waste time
Couldnt go alone, I was too young at age five
So he'd walk me down the road and watch my face smile
Remember when coloured pencils were in at the time
Begged and begged for a set which I could call mine
Till one day, I got em, jumped up and down all night
Drawing pictures sktechin away up until the daylight
Lookin back to the times, I just sincerely hope
That I said that I loved him, and thanked him. Even though
I wasnt there when he passed away, I know Daddy's in heaven
Just chillin, lookin down at us, while he's watchin us singin/

(Hook)
Even though you're gone,
You never really left
We know you're at home
Yeah you with us every breath
The bond is true, and it's always strong
This is not goodbye, cause to us you aint gone

And you'll forever be our rock
We'll always pay respect
We never gonna stop
You with us every step
You with us in spirit, yeah while we move on
This is not goodbye, cause to us you aint gone

(2)
This seconds dedicated to another special man
Even if we werent as close, I was always part of the fam
Trips up in the van, stuck in traffic jams
Drivin up to Pasig for my dad's side of the clan.
I know I was too young too remember much of him
All that I remember was that he was nothin but lovin
A good family man, provided and did his
bid in order to raise all of his thirteen kids.
Well without him I wouldn't be gracing a mic
Hell without him, shit I wouldn't even be alive
I pay respects to Lolo, Yes its all that I wish
The man who gave me the name, he made J.Roque exist
I'm sorry we weren't closer, if time machines existed
I would go back and not be so scared of you as a kid
So rest in peace pops, yes we miss you its true
I raise my lighter in the air here cause this ones for you

(3)
So raise your glass to sky for all those passed
Heres a toast to their lives, lets make the moment last
Let em know that theyre missed, and that we all think of em
This is for all those who's lost love ones above em
So this is my way of paying my homage above
To those lost in my life, let me know that theyre loved
Let em know that Mommy and Lola are still here strong
And that theyre spirit are nowhere near gone