Showing posts with label southern rap. Show all posts
Showing posts with label southern rap. Show all posts
Sunday, June 28, 2009
Monday, June 1, 2009
The King of the South meets The King of the Midwest.
A bonus track off Jay $tay Paid which drops tomorrow,
finna be at the record store early:)
Photo via: Metro Times,
Props to NahRight!
Labels:
Bun B,
Detroit,
J Dilla,
Jay $tay Paid,
Jay Dee,
Midwest music,
southern rap,
Termanology
Tuesday, April 21, 2009
Monday, April 20, 2009
Never Come Down.
Never Come Down (the brownie song) by The Cunninlynguists
Labels:
4/20,
download now,
HipHop,
southern rap,
Specialty Foods,
The Cunninlynguists
Tuesday, April 7, 2009
Saturday, April 4, 2009
This is great lyricism!
love is conditional
i never knew that mary’d put a whole in my fishin’ boat
i got to trippin mo’she went to bitchin’ mo
the court of universal law said it wasn’t permissible
she went to forte
i stayed pianissimo
then i went to forte
and she went to physical
should i go?
should i stay and withstand the additional
attacks on the mental and the physical?
its gon get dangerouswhy waste time in these childlike exchanges
why waste time with these childlike games
its just make up to break up
cryin’ all the time baby messin’ up your makeup
try and scratch my face up
she say “i need communication jay but you don’t say much”
i know it ain’t okay but…
i’m from where niggas keep they mouths closed and the gate shut.
it seems like only yesterday that i was just a kid in christian dior velour, ballys and a shape up…spinnin’ on cardboard
and tryna rip a break up.
life comes at you fast.
i went from sleepin’ in class to sleepin’ the streets forgettin’ where i wake up
.when i was hit with trial,
i slipped into survivalmode
and did alotta shit a nigga wasn’t proud of
so…so when i be sittin’ on the couch with a blank head,
i be at the homeless shelter Jefferson in Bankhead.
a jack sippin dank headmakin’ sure niggas don’t steal my clothes,
tryna make a path so i fulfill my goals,
tryna take a bath so i can heal my soul…
a little bit of laughter to conceal my woes…
who gon save me?
-Jay Electronica ( Whos gonna save my soul rmx)
Props to Nahright.com !
i never knew that mary’d put a whole in my fishin’ boat
i got to trippin mo’she went to bitchin’ mo
the court of universal law said it wasn’t permissible
she went to forte
i stayed pianissimo
then i went to forte
and she went to physical
should i go?
should i stay and withstand the additional
attacks on the mental and the physical?
its gon get dangerouswhy waste time in these childlike exchanges
why waste time with these childlike games
its just make up to break up
cryin’ all the time baby messin’ up your makeup
try and scratch my face up
she say “i need communication jay but you don’t say much”
i know it ain’t okay but…
i’m from where niggas keep they mouths closed and the gate shut.
it seems like only yesterday that i was just a kid in christian dior velour, ballys and a shape up…spinnin’ on cardboard
and tryna rip a break up.
life comes at you fast.
i went from sleepin’ in class to sleepin’ the streets forgettin’ where i wake up
.when i was hit with trial,
i slipped into survivalmode
and did alotta shit a nigga wasn’t proud of
so…so when i be sittin’ on the couch with a blank head,
i be at the homeless shelter Jefferson in Bankhead.
a jack sippin dank headmakin’ sure niggas don’t steal my clothes,
tryna make a path so i fulfill my goals,
tryna take a bath so i can heal my soul…
a little bit of laughter to conceal my woes…
who gon save me?
-Jay Electronica ( Whos gonna save my soul rmx)
Props to Nahright.com !
Tuesday, March 31, 2009
UGK4LIFE in stores today!
"God first, family, then money in the south!"
Labels:
Bun B,
Currently Listening,
Houston,
Music,
Pimp C,
RIP,
southern rap,
Texas,
UGK
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