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We put Rye Rye in our summer music issue LAST YEAR thinking the world would trip over itself for the jams available only on her MySpace, so please excuse us, we get excited. This time, the song appearing on her MySpace is an official single, features . mumbled and sampled and, from what we think we hear (his voice saying "all day"), our perennial favorite Blaqstarr shifting into Bomb Squad mode for one of the more ridiculous beats we've heard in a while. If we're lucky, Rye will show up to the FADER Fort this Saturday when Blaqstarr pulls a DJ Set. Whooooo knoooowwsssssss…

*(Chorus)*
Sunshine it's a friend of mine
At the school line, checkin' all the boys who were fine
We were in line when we got the first sign
The boy she liked checkin' out was mine

Doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom
Doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom

Doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom
Doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom

And this time I'm flamed
Cold blooded in this, yeah you know my name
Home girl I'm doing my thing
Put it down and in the real that's just my game
No hoes they Ain't the same
Start feeling their stuff start acting up
Some thought (our ass?) start back it up
Tell my homies on the track lets wrap it up
But, we go ghost riding
Got the pumps in the back
Let a hoe keep hiding
We jump beside it
Stomp the yard, to the club, on the floor we sliding
Pop a juice when they see me shine
Fellows take my coat hang it on the rec line
Now its time and we proceed
Come get with me if you know my seat

*(Chorus)*
Sunshine it's a friend of mine
At the school line, checkin' all the boys who were fine
We were in line when we got the first sign
The boy she liked checkin' out was mine

Doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom
Doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom

Doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom

Doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom

Hot girls keep looking
Post it up throwing up so mad cos I'm looking
I can get yo man and his friend too
All I do is crack a smile when they fall through
I'm so bad and they so not
Turning my back tell 'em go kick rocks
He said, she said, they said, ah
When I say, you say, we all say, ah
I don't take home losers
You come through my hood ya right after school ya
Got my right hand girl on one side
The left side make sure you up high
Ain't' my fault got my girls on my side
We stay calm, fuck girls gone wild
And you know we hit the chop beat up?
Man I told you once, yo that's what's up

*(Chorus)*
Sunshine it's a friend of mine
At the school line, checkin' all the boys who were fine
We were in line when we got the first sign
The boy she liked checkin' out was mine

Doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom
Doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom

Doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom
Doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom

Doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom
Doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom

Doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom
Doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom doom

We have a 40 cover cafe that in the evening transforms to a walk-in only restaurant and cocktail bar. We never book the kitchen counter or the terrace tables so if you can’t get a booking please don’t be shy to just rock up… you might just have to have a drink whilst you wait but we will find you a spot to eat.

Palate: Starts out strongly with vanilla, toffee, and hot pepper, followed closely by sweet ginger and pleasantly bitter grapefruit pith. This is a classic rye palate all the way. Slightly pulling oak tannins speak of age – orange zest, dried figs, and raspberries of complexity. The weighty body has the feel but not the flavour of sour black licorice. Real burnt charcoal follows every sip with a typical rye sourness in the background. Hot pepper and singeing ginger settle down in a bath of blackstrap molasses, and rich dark fruits.

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