Belgian musician Philippe Laloux who records under the moni… Read Full Bio ↴T-Bo
Belgian musician Philippe Laloux who records under the moniker of T-Bo (named after his late son Thibaut) has at last returned with the long awaited follow up to his 2007 album We Stay Together. After the tragic death of his son, who was killed by a drunk driver, Philippe decided that the perfect way to remain connected with him would be to record an ongoing series of albums that would continue to honor his memory. Without giving too much away, when all the albums in this ambitious project are completed the titles, when put together will make up one long sentence. So for now we have We Stay Together, Connected, with Connected being the title of album number two.
Assembled with much of the same cast of musicians that were featured on We Stay Together, Laloux hasn't simply created a sequel to WST with Connected, but rather a natural, flowing extension of that magical first record. All instrumental in nature once again this brilliantly executed collection of music comes together effortlessly as one extended suite of music, instead of fourteen separate tracks. Much like on the WST, the ethereal flute playing of Pierre Gillet is once again featured prominently on the absolutely gorgeous "Reach Out And Be Connected" and "A State Of Mind". Likewise another returning member, guitarist David Epis is on hand to provide some tasteful embellishments when needed, even contributing some lute work as well.
There is such an amazing amount of depth to be found within the arrangements and the performances on each and every one of these tracks. Every musician featured on Connected has totally bought into Laloux's vision and they are there to serve the song first and foremost. It really can't get any better than "Real Moments", a song that features an absolutely soul stirring melody performed by pianist Stéphane Stas, coupled with superb performances from Gillet and Epis once again. On "The Messenger" we are treated to some exquisite violin playing from Fasli Kamberi that is wrapped around another of David Epis' articulate solos. Guest musicians Ingrid Procurer (harp) and Adrian Legrand (cello) add their colorful touches to "Just For You", another dreamy composition that absolutely shines.
If I leave out any one of these fourteen tracks it's not to lessen their importance because each song definitely feels like it's an integral part of the whole experience that is Connected. The album winds down with a couple of majestic pieces of music, "Life Is Not In Vain" and "Nothing Is Finished, Everything Goes On", before closing with an adaptation of a traditional Indian spiritual song "Follow The Spirit", which features the vocals of Jerry Dunson who is originally from the Kiowa and Ponca Indian tribes of Oklahoma.
As I mentioned at the top of this review Connected definitely feels like a natural extension of the first album We Stay Together. The natural grace and beauty flowing through this record makes for a truly captivating listening experience from beginning to end. Music this enriching doesn't come along all that often, so do yourself and Philippe a favor and pick up a copy of Connected. Trust me you will not be disappointed.
Note: You can preview the tracks and purchase We Stay Together and Connected directly at Amazon.com
Track Listing
1) Looking At The Sky
2) Reach Out And Be Connected
3) A State Of Mind
4) Union
5) Real Moments
6) As A Prayer
7) The Messenger
8) Just For You
9) Spiral Of Lives
10) The Blue In My Sky
11) From The Other Side
12) Life Is Not In Vain
13) Nothing Is Finished, Everything Goes On
14) Follow The Spirit
Added: June 16th 2010
Reviewer: Ryan Sparks
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Language: english
Comin Down
T-bo Lyrics
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They don't count by spokes no more, they counting by inches
Them ain't 20's on my ride, them 22's you jive bitches
Switching lane to lane, make em respect my fucking brain
I'm coming down shining, candy painted wood grain
I'm cruising down the street (uh-oooooh), real slow
What the fuck are they yelling (there it go, T-Bo)
Yeah you right, you fucking right that's me
[T-Bo]
I paid the cost to be the boss, up in this here floss shit
Hit the lot went by the knot, don't even ask what the cost is
It's hot in the Dirty South, you know the top got to come off it
Lane to lane, with a slim Diana Ross bitch
You might see me hit the slab, big car candy green
Don't blink hit the corner, it's a flipping tangerine
Lil' kids telling they mama, did you see what I just seen
What that white boy acting a ass, in a truck so clean
Be mugging haters, like it ain't no thang mayn
I make them bitches oochie wally, while my thugs oochie bang bang
Maintain, my name up in this dirty rap game
Like M and Dre did, me and be -Rock gon do the same thang
Police point and stare, they don't turn around
That big body truck'll, burn em down
Keep that thang on my seat, in case them haters try to clown
T-Bo the Firecracker, so you know I'm coming down
[Hook]
[T-Bo]
I'm coming down shining, like a shooting star
I'm ice grilling haters, won't give a fuck who you are
You mad cause my rims, cost a lil' bit more than your car
Now does that make me stupid, or a superstar
The things I'm bout to do to you, y'all ain't ready
Coming down down baby, but I ain't Nelly
Watch my rims chop, cut chop like a mechetti
22 inch Perelli's, on a Avalanche Chevy
I hit the intersection, gripping my gun tight
The police pull me over, but hogging the sunlight
Like don't be mad at me lil' daddy, cause your shit don't run right
You out shining me, is like bringing a knife to a gun fight
Cause I'ma be the bucket, with the interior tore out
Do a 2003 Lexus, with the brains blowed out
And everywhere I go, you know that I'ma show off
T-Bo going multi-platinum bitch, no doubt
[Hook]
The song "Comin' Down" by T-Bo is a rap that showcases the artist's love for his car, especially the wheels. The hook of the song talks about how people used to count cars' spokes to determine their value, but nowadays, it's all about the size of the wheels. T-Bo is proud of his car, and he wants to let everyone know it. He talks about his 22-inch wheels, different colors of the car, and how he switches lanes, making everyone else respect him. The second verse talks about T-Bo as the boss, and he doesn't shy away from showing his dominance, be it on the streets or in the music industry.
The lyrics of this song primarily focus on T-Bo's love for his car and how he uses it to impress others. It's a classic example of rap music known for boasting about wealth and material possessions. The lyrics touch on subjects such as expensive rims, candy-painted wood grains, slim Diana Ross bitch, and maintaining his name up in this dirty rap game. Each verse is full of lyrics that emphasize his opulent lifestyle, and the hook is the epitome of his love for his car. T-Bo expresses his confidence and pride in his possessions, which is the core of the song.
Line by Line Meaning
They don't count by spokes no more, they counting by inches
The size of the rims on my car is measured in inches, not spokes.
Them ain't 20's on my ride, them 22's you jive bitches
The rims on my car are not 20 inches, they are 22 inches instead.
Switching lane to lane, make em respect my fucking brain
I am driving my car skillfully by switching lanes, and it demands respect and recognition.
I'm coming down shining, candy painted wood grain
My car is looking impressive and attractive, with its shiny appearance and painted interior wood grain.
I'm cruising down the street (uh-oooooh), real slow
I am driving slowly on the street, trying to attract attention and admiration from the people looking at my car.
What the fuck are they yelling (there it go, T-Bo)
People are recognizing me and shouting out my name (T-Bo).
Yeah you right, you fucking right that's me
I acknowledge and agree that people are referring to me (T-Bo) and my impressive car.
Beating down your block, rims chop ridiculously
I am showcasing my car and its impressive rims while driving through your neighborhood.
I paid the cost to be the boss, up in this here floss shit
I put in the effort and investment to be the one in charge of showing off my impressive car and lifestyle.
Hit the lot went by the knot, don't even ask what the cost is
I spent a large amount of money on my car and I am not even disclosing the exact amount.
It's hot in the Dirty South, you know the top got to come off it
I am in the southern region of the country where it is hot, and I have to take the top off my car to feel comfortable.
Lane to lane, with a slim Diana Ross bitch
I am switching lanes, while driving with a slim and attractive woman with hair like Diana Ross.
You might see me hit the slab, big car candy green
You can spot me driving on the road in my large and impressive car that is painted in a candy green color.
Don't blink hit the corner, it's a flipping tangerine
Don't miss me turning the corner, where my car's paint (tangerine) will look impressive and attract attention.
Lil' kids telling they mama, did you see what I just seen
Young children are pointing out my car and telling their mothers how impressive it is.
What that white boy acting a ass, in a truck so clean
People are noticing me (a white boy) driving recklessly and impressively in my clean truck.
Be mugging haters, like it ain't no thang mayn
I am showing a tough and unfazed attitude towards people who are hating on me and my car.
I make them bitches oochie wally, while my thugs oochie bang bang
I am impressing and attracting women while my male friends are acting cool and tough.
Maintain, my name up in this dirty rap game
I am keeping my name relevant and successful in the dirty rap genre.
Like M and Dre did, me and be-Rock gon do the same thang
Like successful rap artists in the past (M and Dre), I and be-Rock will also succeed.
Police point and stare, they don't turn around
Even the police are noticing me and my car, and they cannot look away.
That big body truck'll, burn em down
My large pickup truck's engine is impressive and powerful enough to beat the competition.
Keep that thang on my seat, in case them haters try to clown
I am keeping my weapon at arm's reach in case someone tries to bring me down or insult me.
T-Bo the Firecracker, so you know I'm coming down
Like a firecracker, I am coming down fast and loud, and making an impressive entrance with my car.
I'm coming down shining, like a shooting star
Just like a shooting star that attracts attention, I am also shining in my impressive car.
I'm ice grilling haters, won't give a fuck who you are
I am giving intimidating stares and expressions to those who are hating on me, and it doesn't matter who they are.
You mad cause my rims, cost a lil' bit more than your car
People are getting angry and envious of me and my car, especially since my rims cost more than many people's entire cars.
Now does that make me stupid, or a superstar
People are questioning whether I am foolish or a superstar for spending so much money on my car and rims.
The things I'm bout to do to you, y'all ain't ready
People are not prepared for the impressive things I am capable of doing, especially with my car and my attitude.
Coming down down baby, but I ain't Nelly
I may be coming down and showing off like Nelly, but I am not him - I am T-Bo.
Watch my rims chop, cut chop like a mechetti
Watch how my rims chop and spin around, making satisfying mechanical sounds like a machete.
22 inch Perelli's, on a Avalanche Chevy
My car has impressive 22 inch Perelli tires, and it is a Chevy Avalanche model.
I hit the intersection, gripping my gun tight
When I approach an intersection, I am holding tightly onto my weapon, in case of danger or confrontation.
The police pull me over, but hogging the sunlight
The police stop me and pull me over, but they don't want to move from the sunny spot they are in.
Like don't be mad at me lil' daddy, cause your shit don't run right
I am saying to the police not to be mad at me just because they are stuck in a bad position and my car is in better shape than theirs.
You out shining me, is like bringing a knife to a gun fight
If you try to compete or outshine me, it is a foolish action, just like bringing a knife to a gun fight.
Cause I'ma be the bucket, with the interior tore out
I am making it clear that I am the one in charge of showcasing a run-down or rough-looking car (known as a 'bucket') with a destroyed interior.
Do a 2003 Lexus, with the brains blowed out
I am showing off a customized 2003 Lexus car with its mechanics and 'brain' being upgraded and impressive.
And everywhere I go, you know that I'ma show off
I am always going to show off and impress wherever I go with my car and my demeanor.
T-Bo going multi-platinum bitch, no doubt
I am forecasting and confident that I will reach multi-platinum status and be a major success.
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