ESP
ESP may refer to:
General use
Music
- "E.S.P." (song), title track of the album
E.S.P. (TV series)
E.S.P. (Extraordinary Suspense Program) is a horror Philippine drama by GMA Network starring Iza Calzado. The series premiered on February 4, 2008 and ended on May 9 of the same year. The show has a similarity of 2 American hit suspense series Ghost Whisperer and Medium.
Synopsis
Cassandra is an ambitious beauty-queen-turned-investigative journalist who will do everything to make a good scoop. She is ego centric, a hypocrite and without a heart. She was involved in the murder of her own boss but swore she didn't do the crime. Everything in her life will be more complicated when she got involved in a car accident. When she wakes up, she finds everything different. She loses her memory of her past and her old- self. While trying to pick up the lost pieces, she discovers she can now see and hear the dead. She helps the souls see the light, while in the process, tries to shed light on her own life.
Cast
E.S.P. (Extra Sexual Persuasion)
E.S.P. (Extra Sexual Persuasion) is a Millie Jackson album released in 1983. In addition to her signature soul music songs, it also includes somewhat more Hi-NRG and Funk dance song production popular at the time such as "This Girl Could Be Dangerous", "Sexercise" and the title track.
Critical reception
In a contemporary review for The Village Voice, music critic Robert Christgau gave the album a "B-" and wrote that, despite her mannerisms and persuasive parodies of sexercise, Jackson lacks the redeeming slow songs of her past work, and both "Slow Tongue" and the title track sound contrived.
Track listing
Podcasts:
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by Kidz In The Hall
Wassup Jo'
by: Kidz In The HallThis is a revolution
Adjust your resolution
Or pay me my restitution
That would be your best solution
I spent years spent heart in the street
Trying make you niggaz nod to the beat
Bump it in impalas and jeeps
New York, LA, to Chicago
Miami, Texas, Atlanta they all follow
Suburbia to projects and sleeping hollows
I got a peanut butterry flow, tough to swallow
Raps been dead these days we ok
Nocturnal I don't mean a skinny nigga with Dre
Give the game recitation with the words I say to you
Dj's is prostitutes what you pay, they fuck with you
Fuck corporate conglomerates and corporate politics
They stealing our soul, and I got to acknowledge it
And that ain't just a nigga went to college shit
For most its common knowledge shit
The difference between buyers and sellers, that's some modest shit
[Chorus]
Yo I rock for the thugs rock for the hipsters
Rock for the backpack niggaz holding their fists up
Spit it for them ignorant niggaz sipping from pimp cups
Chicken heads with wonder bras holding their tits up
Jigs up, Naledge in the house tonight
And I got what it takes to make you feel alright
And the way I feel I could do this shit all night
Double O spinning records while I'm ripping the mic
Just look up in the sky
It's a bird it's a plane
Kidz in the hall, learn the motherfucking name
Streets celebrate it
Funky and creative
Yes we educated, sounds like the native
Smooth intellectual
Still freak a sexual
Had a 9 to 5 but I'm not really professional
Broads on my testicles
Eat mc's like vegetables
I'm cute like romen if you want to get technical
[Chorus]
It's a mans world
I'm a mans man
Walk with lead feet when I travel the land
Heavy, make it hard for you to walk in my footsteps
Revolutionary up until I take my last breath
Loud as the hoods kept
Few speak to reach
Beyond they city streets
Barely reach the height requirements to ride on the beat
Probably why most of y'all sound minor to me
I should collect permission slips when you rhyming to me
These koon raps pass a tipping point we need to balance it
Niggaz speak with authority
Rarely do they challenge it
I pull strings on some Richie Valance shit
80 % of rappers that sell ain't really talented
How the Hell do you expect me not to be mad at it
How else am I supposed to flow