Damn technology... Reload the page if you need to feel this again.
The Slack Republic. 2 sick-sick-sick kids from ATL. Meczilla(TM) has that sweet penetrating voice thing going on. At last sighting still had some dreads that could make a bald Rasta weep with jealousy. Partner Pierre hooketh up the synth sounds and rocketh the geetar. At last report, he still ain't wearing drawz.

Aaaaaaaw that shit still hurts my heart.
Anyways, found 'em and went apeshit. I know my crimeys are sick of hearing it and now you will be too! Nah for real, The Mec's ethereal voice backed up by staccato drums and thick guitar riffs makes this shit well worth the minute it takes for this jenky ass player to load. You want more than what I gave ya, ya gotta do your own legwork and find em @ http://theslackrepublic.com or @ http://myspace.com/theslackrepublic .
I'm on their collective and singular dicks harder than a fossilized raptor egg.
Real shit.
Word life.
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