Harrison Ford


Welcome To our Home.
November 19, 2008, 11:00 am
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If you didn’t already know.  We are Harrison Ford (the band).  Hip-hop speaks to so many people on so many different levels, and for it to continue on, we must all continue on.  Hip-hop is in all of us, as long as we are able to recognize that there is something within us that refuses to stop learning, and refuses to see things the way they are, we can all be hip-hop. And hip-hop can become us.

If we continue to open and expand our minds, we can become learners for life as we peel back each layer that unfolds itself into truth.  From the witness, to Han solo, to Indy, to The President, and back to what lies beneath.  We all travel, we all learn, we all must come to grips with our privledge, or our oppression, but never guilt or pity.  For all of us can make change, and all of us can help another.

And until we can no longer find any hope in those things, we will continue to do them.  Music, words, laughs, tears, acceptance, denial, fear, courage, wealth and poverty.  We are all somewhere, and we will all be somewhere, might as well make it here and going there, together.



trombone of geese
April 8, 2009, 8:26 am
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Sleepin with my hands on my penis
Not erroticaly
Its just the way I recirculate warmth naturally



sound akin to the one we dined in
April 7, 2009, 9:56 pm
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cluttered egos

misunderstood between the folds 

certain people

praising god before the praise their souls (self’s)

i tied hard to impress the best pressed

cookie cutter chest

leader of the youth group

shut up man i saw you try too dude,

your too crude

your style is anatomy

i become autonomous 

and am an atom eating its old growth 

burning out the windows on a second plan refer ed to as

 b – b – b

behind the mask lurks a certain gaze,

that clouds your head and builds its legs

brings its own cyanide 

to the party 

on Fairfax street

to relive a former dead

or sometimes referred to as

Resurrection

to the reflection of a drug hungry

feeling replacing the beauty

to actualize in one shitty

situation.

I’m drunk and confused, I’m drunk and confused



this road trip is long
April 7, 2009, 9:40 pm
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mountain destruction

mass dew

further instructions 

                                         include a boat.

fewer tools for you to build it with,

but no diagrams or no script.

no generic fonts or plagarists

just me and you and the real animal shit



MUSH
April 7, 2009, 9:37 pm
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you were such a bumblebee the last time i saw you;

but now you are a language dear strange and ageless formidable and succinct

no longer buzzin around

your feet

found roots to ground

organs to sound 

the orchestra of your body 

played with the ease of a trumpet.



is that YOUR bus-cycle?
April 7, 2009, 9:33 pm
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dilineated lines

ill constructed concepts

i hold depth 

with prospects

pains peirce guard

trade spears for heard

build fire for moon 

strange flowers dont bloom

trade god for innocence

for feeling or red cheeked bliss

and the melting of the blurs

between particles that exist

in dimensions different

slip slip slip slip slip

down and fall!



tooth brush hanging dry this time
April 7, 2009, 9:23 pm
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Awkward is a word that is used too often.

often out problems are more than we can solve.

pockets of pennies and a magical revolver.

impartable

implausable

i’m actual

in light of moveable

take tides from all of the homespun

doubt grinds emanating from the earthly sun

swelling pulp

and a large red beard

consequences of stardust near

coagulate as i permeate the skin

cohabitate and latch to my own sin

parasitic in nature

yes

realistic in formerly proper

dress



Who knows how to turn this off
April 7, 2009, 9:17 pm
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bottomless, but less than a chinese vest, enclosed and in direst, buttoned up, feel like choking swallow steam and become the ring that sits on stubby fattened fingers well, well the memory lingers, of nights drawn out swimming and sweat filled to cope with the reality of this world i put my self in another.



Will Smiff
November 19, 2008, 11:11 am
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“Will Smiff” will be our next album.  We are looking to release this album early spring. So be ready for this innovative and mind-blowing idea.  It’s gonna be great, so hold on to your horses.  We are currently gathering material and brainstorming ideas for what we anticipate to be a groundbreaking release.

Remember when Will Smith was cross entertaining by acting in a movie while simultaneously providing a soundtrack for said movie?  And remember how he used to write those songs from the perspective of the character that he portrayed in that film?  And remember how those songs were always awesome? Yeah, we do.

We miss those days ever so dearly. So we decided to bring it back and do these songs for Will Smith, as Harrison Ford.  So lookout everybody, Harrison Ford’s Debut album “Will Smiff” will be hitting the tables soon.

“Get off my plane!”

-Harrison Ford




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