Doiron started playing guitar (later switching to bass) in Eric's Trip at age 18, having joined the band under the insistence of her then-boyfriend, Rick White, also of Eric's Trip. Shortly before the band's break-up in 1996, she released a solo album under the name Broken Girl, which followed two previous 7" EPs under that name. All of her subsequent material, however, has been released under her own name.
In 1999, Doiron recorded an album with the Ottawa band Wooden Stars, the first time she had worked with a band since the end of Eric's Trip. She was honoured with a Juno Award for Julie Doiron and the Wooden Stars in March of 2000. She has also appeared as a guest musician on albums by The Tragically Hip, Gordon Downie and Herman Düne, and has also released a split record co-credited to the alternative country band Okkervil River.
Although most of her solo material has been written and performed in English, she has also released an album of French language material, Désormais.
Apart from her musical career, Doiron is an avid photographer, having published a book of her photographs entitled The Longest Winter with words by Ottawa writer Ian Roy. She often does her own promotional photos and cover artwork along with her husband, painter Jon Claytor.
No Money Makers
Julie Doiron Lyrics
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Without a strong rhyme to step to
Think of how many weak shows you slept through
Time's up, I'm sorry I kept you
Thinking of this, you keep repeating you miss
The rhymes from the microphone soloist
And you sit by the radio, hand on the dial, soon
As you hear it, pump up the volume
Then plug in the headphone 'cause here it go
It's a 4 letter word when it's heard, it control
your body to dance (You got it) soul,
Ditects the tempo like a red alert
Reaches your reflex, so let it work
When this is playing, you can't get stuck wit
The steps, so get set and I'm a still come up wit
A gift to be swift, follow the leader, the rhyme will go
Def wit the record that was mixed a long time ago
It can be done but only I can do it
For those that can dance and clap your hands to it
I start to think and then I sink
Into the paper like I was ink
When I'm writing, I'm trapped in between the lines,
I escape when I finish the rhyme...
I got soul
You got it
You got it
You got it
You got it
I know you got soul
Picture a mic, the stage is empty
A beat like this might tempt me
To pose, show my rings and my fat gold chain
Grab the mic like I'm on Soul Train
But I'll wait 'cause I mastered this
Let the others go first so the brothers don't miss
Eric B. break the sticks (you got it)
Rakim will begin when you make the mix
I'll experiment like a scientist
You want to rhyme, you gotta sign my list
'Cause I'm a manifest and bless the mic I hold
You want it next? then you gotta have soul
'Cause if you ain't got it, I'm a make an encore
Take the mic, make the people respond for
The are, 'cause that's the way it'll have to be
If you want to get on after me
Think about it, wait, erase your rhyme
Forget it and don't waste your time
'Cause I'll be in the crowd if you ain't controlling it
Drop the mic, you shouldn't be holding it
This is how it should be done
This style is identical to none
Some try to make it sound like this but you're getting me
So upset that I'm wet 'cause you're sweating me
I drip steam like a microphone fiend
Eager to MC is my theme
I get hype when I hear a drum roll
Rakim is on the mic and you know I got soul
You got it
You got it
You got it
You got it
You got it
I got soul (you got it) that's why I came
To teach those who can't say my name
First of all, I'm the soloist, the soul controller
Rakim gets stronger as I get older
Constant elevation causes expansion
I write my rhyme while I cool in my mansion
Then put it on tape and in the city I test it
Then on the radio the are's requested
You listen to it, the concept might break you
'Cause almost anyone can relate to...
Whoever's out of hand, I'm give him handles
Light 'em up, blow 'em out like candles
Or should I just let him melt?
Then give him a hand so they can see how it felt
I'm not bold just 'cause I rock gold
Rakim is on the mic and you know I got soul
You got it
You got it
You got it
You got it
Now I'm a stop to see what you got
Get off the mic before I get too hot
I want to see which posse can dance the best
It should be easy 'cause the beat is fresh
Now if your from Uptown, Brooklyn- bound,
The Bronx, Queens, or Long Island Sound,
Even other states come right and exact,
It ain't where you're from, it's where you're at
Since you came here, you have to show and prove
And do that dance until it don't move
'Cause all you need is soul self-esteem will release,
The rest is up to you, Rakim 'll say peace
You got it
You got it
You got it
You got it
You got it
You got it
You got it
You got it
You got it
You got it
These lyrics are from the song I Know You Got Soul, which was originally released in 1987 by Eric B. & Rakim but were later covered by Julie Doiron. The song is about the power of soul in music and how it can control the listener's body and soul. The first verse of the song is about the importance of rhymes and their impact on the listeners. The second verse talks about Rakim's skill as a MC and how he elevates with constant practice. The third and final verse challenges listeners to show their own dance moves and prove their worth.
The song emphasizes the importance of soul in music and how it brings people together. The beat is fresh, and the lyrics are inspiring, making it the perfect party anthem. The repeated chorus of "you got it" is a positive affirmation of the listener's capabilities, which can uplift their spirits. The use of the microphone analogy is also significant as it represents how the artist can connect with the listener through their voice.
Line by Line Meaning
It's been a long time, I shouldn't have left you
It's been a long time since I've given you a good rhyme, and I apologize for that
Without a strong rhyme to step to
I haven't given you a rhyme that's worth listening to in a while
Think of how many weak shows you slept through
You've had to sit through many bad performances in the past
Time's up, I'm sorry I kept you
It's time to make up for those weak rhymes and give you something better
Thinking of this, you keep repeating you miss
You've been saying that you miss hearing good rhymes like mine
The rhymes from the microphone soloist
You miss the smooth and thoughtful rhymes from the solo rapper
And you sit by the radio, hand on the dial, soon
You eagerly wait by the radio, ready to switch stations as soon as you hear something good
As you hear it, pump up the volume
When you hear something good, you turn up the volume so you can fully enjoy it
Dance wit the speaker 'till you hear it blow,
You'll dance so hard the artists will blow out because the music is so good
Then plug in the headphone 'cause here it go
After the artists are blown, you'll plug in your headphones to keep listening
It's a 4 letter word when it's heard, it control
The word 'soul' controls your body to dance and move to the beat
your body to dance (You got it) soul,
Your soul is what gets your body to move and dance to the music
Ditects the tempo like a red alert
Your soul reacts to the beat of the music like a warning signal
Reaches your reflex, so let it work
Your reflexes respond to the beat of the music without you consciously controlling them
When this is playing, you can't get stuck wit
You can't stop moving to the beat when you hear good music
The steps, so get set and I'm a still come up wit
Get ready to move to the beat, because I'm still going to produce good rhymes
A gift to be swift, follow the leader, the rhyme will go
My rhymes are quick and smooth, and if you follow my lead, you'll enjoy the music
Def wit the record that was mixed a long time ago
I can still create good rhymes with old records and make them sound fresh
It can be done but only I can do it
Other artists can try, but only I can create good rhymes like this
For those that can dance and clap your hands to it
If you can dance and enjoy the beat, my rhymes are for you
I start to think and then I sink
I get lost in thought and focus on creating the perfect rhyme
Into the paper like I was ink
I pour my thoughts onto paper as if I was a pen
When I'm writing, I'm trapped in between the lines,
I become entranced in my writing and lost in my own thoughts
I escape when I finish the rhyme...
The only time I break free is when I'm done creating the perfect rhyme
I got soul
I have an inner passion and drive for creating good music that can't be taught
You got it
I believe that you also have this passion and drive, and can feel the soul in the music
Picture a mic, the stage is empty
Imagine a microphone on an empty stage, waiting for someone to pick it up
A beat like this might tempt me
The beat is so good that it might tempt me to start rapping
To pose, show my rings and my fat gold chain
I might be tempted to show off my flashy jewelry and act like a superstar
Grab the mic like I'm on Soul Train
I'll grab the microphone with the confidence and style of a Soul Train dancer
But I'll wait 'cause I mastered this
I won't act too quickly, because I've mastered my craft and know when to perform
Let the others go first so the brothers don't miss
I'll let other artists go first, so they can appreciate and enjoy their performances as well
Eric B. break the sticks (you got it)
The DJ will start the music and get the audience ready
Rakim will begin when you make the mix
I'll start rapping when the music is mixed at the right speed and tempo
I'll experiment like a scientist
I'll try different things with my music, like a scientist experimenting with different chemicals
You want to rhyme, you gotta sign my list
If other rappers want to perform with me, they have to follow the rules and sign up first
'Cause I'm a manifest and bless the mic I hold
I'll create powerful rhymes with the microphone I'm holding
You want it next? then you gotta have soul
If other artists want to perform after me, they have to have the same passion and drive that I have for creating music
'Cause if you ain't got it, I'm a make an encore
If the next performer doesn't have soul, I'll have to perform another song
Take the mic, make the people respond for
The next artist should pick up the microphone and create a performance that excites the crowd
The are, 'cause that's the way it'll have to be
The performance has to be good and authentic, because that's what the audience came to see
If you want to get on after me
If someone wants to perform after my show
Think about it, wait, erase your rhyme
They should think carefully about their performance and make sure their rhymes are good enough
Forget it and don't waste your time
If their rhymes aren't ready, it's best to forget about it and not embarrass themselves on stage
'Cause I'll be in the crowd if you ain't controlling it
If their performance isn't good, I'll be in the crowd laughing at them
Drop the mic, you shouldn't be holding it
They should give up the microphone, because they're not ready for the spotlight
This is how it should be done
This is how to create a good, authentic hip-hop performance
This style is identical to none
This style of hip-hop is unique and original
Some try to make it sound like this but you're getting me
Other artists try to copy our style but they'll never sound as good as we do
So upset that I'm wet 'cause you're sweating me
Other artists are so jealous of our success that they're sweating just thinking about us
I drip steam like a microphone fiend
I'm completely absorbed in my music, like an addict to their drug
Eager to MC is my theme
Creating great music and performing it for others is what I'm passionate about
I get hype when I hear a drum roll
The beat of the drums gets me excited and energized
Rakim is on the mic and you know I got soul
I'm confident in my abilities as an artist and I'm sure that I have soul in my music
Now I'm a stop to see what you got
I'm about to pause and see what the other artists can do
Get off the mic before I get too hot
If someone doesn't perform well, I might get angry and want them to stop
I want to see which posse can dance the best
I want to see the audience dance and have fun with the music
It should be easy 'cause the beat is fresh
The music is so good, it should be easy for everyone to dance and have fun
Now if your from Uptown, Brooklyn- bound,
People come from all over to see this performance, including Uptown and Brooklyn
The Bronx, Queens, or Long Island Sound,
All of these places have come together to enjoy the music
Even other states come right and exact,
People have come from other states just to see this performance
It ain't where you're from, it's where you're at
It doesn't matter where you're from, as long as you're here enjoying the music
Since you came here, you have to show and prove
Since you're here, you have to dance and participate in the fun
And do that dance until it don't move
Keep dancing until you can't anymore, and have the most fun you can
'Cause all you need is soul self-esteem will release,
The key to enjoying hip-hop music is soul and self-esteem to let loose and have fun
The rest is up to you, Rakim 'll say peace
If you can let go and enjoy the music, I'll be happy to perform and enjoy it with you
Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: BOBBY BYRD, CHARLES BOBBITT, CHARLES FRED BOBBITT, JAMES BROWN
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