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PR 06.011:
Terry Lynn announces her long awaited return via the new single ‘Fire’, with sounds produced by UK dubstep dandy and local bounder, High Rankin. It’s typical Lynn – hard hitting lyrics and beats that deliver an intended sucker punch. It demonstrates a fresh, straight to the jugular approach, as Terry focuses her
perspective inward.
Since the release of her highly acclaimed debut album ‘Kingstonlogic 2.0’ Lynn has tirelessly taken her music and message on the road. Flanked by a full band, including three drummers, and engaging visuals entirely synched to her performance, Lynn has performed at festivals as diverse as Sweden's Gagnef to France's Transmusicales, opened for Santigold, and toured the UK with Tricky, one of her biggest admirers with whom she has also collaborated musically.
Throughout this time Lynn has been listening, writing and recording her follow up album, set for release this autumn, which she calls a personal “evolution and revolution".
The single cover, a photograph of a bullet ahead of the wave, is a creation of Schlieren photography, a technique that allows the visualization of density changes, and therefore shock waves, in fluid flow. Schlieren techniques have been used in laboratory wind tunnels to visualize the supersonic flow of model aircraft, making the airflow visible, or to view the reaction of fire on its environment.
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Music by High Rankin
lyrics
Terry Lynn
Waterhouse mi come from
But mi know fi blaze the fire
So when the pagans arise like Martians from the skies
We just press the fire button
A no nuttin
I say miss ill some people wanna dis we still
But it gives we a thrill
Cuz anytime we aim I say we shoot to kill
At will
Terry Lynn set off the fire drill
It's no mistakes with the sounds we make
Smash them towns and watch the acres quake
Snatch them crowns and watch the fakers fake
If it's all we found well then it's all we take
And now we slow them with we flow them
Make we show them what it's gonna be
Naw know them overthrow them
We naw owe them them no one a we
Old them so we scold them
Truth be told them haffi honour we
Stash them and we roll them like it's cannabis
Born and raised in a house full of water
But the fire can't quench
Burning in them streets
Blazing in them trench
Jamaican fist clenched
The water brings the fire for the French
Cuz we fight fire with fire -That's what we do
Blaze higher and higher -When my team come through
Fire with fire -That's how we play
Blaze higher and higher -Like it's judgement day
This is just a sweet refrain
When it hits you feel no pain
Dirt too tough cuz there's still no rain
But I still gotta get my grain
My grain My grain My grain
It's like no mistakes with the sounds we make
Smash them towns and watch the acres quake
Snatch them crowns and watch the fakers fake
If it's all we found all we take
Cuz we fight fire with fire -That's what we do
Blaze higher and higher -When my team come through
Fire with fire -That's how we play
Blaze higher and higher -Like it's judgement day
Fire
Higher