Rob Markman
Heres How Nipsey Hussle & Bino Rideauxs PROLIFIC Album REALLY Came Together!
updated
#youngthug #gunna #theweeknd
Timestamps
0:00 Intro
2:20 Young Thug's Leaked Audio
3:22 DS4Ever vs. Dawn FM
5:00 Thug Talks About Buying Streams
6:22 Young Thug Vs. Morgan Wallen
6:57 How Do Bots Work?
12:14 What Does This Mean For Music?
#joeybadass #proera #robmarkman
Timestamps
0:00 Intro
2:31 Number 1
6:10 Number 2
8:37 Number 3
12:07 Number 4
12:38 Number 5
#drake #robmarkman #lilwayne
#jayz #djkhaled #robmarkman
Young Guru, Rob Markman, Frazier Tharpe Reaction: youtu.be/NEadoEGgcHk?si=6qXI5WhnAH9iZkhn
Jay-Z & Khaled Twitter Spaces: youtu.be/81a581wv1G4?si=vARlVeOQzJCOD8SF
Timestamps
0:00 Intro
3:54 Young Guru/Rob Reaction
14:06 The Jay-Z Interview
29:47 Outro
#drake #robmarkman
Tory Lanez Clip: youtu.be/NdI1JQpWSUM?si=Q7D8ZmVpwQKIaYvL&t=2355
Timestamps
0:00 The Background
3:09 Drake Comments
3:59 Tried To Call It Fair
7:55 I Didn't Do Videos On Your Abs
9:48 Know Yourself
11:13 No One Is Bigger Than Hip-Hop
14:07 Prepare For The Bot Attacks
15:12 Message to Drake
#ghostface #wutang #nas
#nas #jimjones #fivioforeign
Jim Jones + Fivio Interview: youtu.be/-zWAfAULDW8?si=N5cGEtb0AJUs22R5
Timestamps
0:00 Intro
0:26 Fivio Speaks On Nas
2:27 The Background
5:18 Nas' Super Power
6:39 What Do You Value In Hip-Hop?
7:33 Hip-Hop's Generational Divide
8:30 What Should Fivi Do Next?
#babychiefdoit #aimusic
Power 105 Interview: youtu.be/4p8JVlV_Pb4?si=fPKFDvHR60jhQY-e
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Timestamps
0:00 Intro
1:28 Power 105 Interview
3:02 BabyChief Responds
3:44 Does The Audience Care?
4:36 is Having Writers Still Taboo?
6:50 BigXThaPlug Didn't Write "the Largest"
9:06 My Thoughts
#jayz #cardib #imaginaryplayerz
Timestamps
0:00 Intro
1:50 Rap In 1997
5:14 Jay-Z's "Imaginary Players"
8:00 112's "Love Me"
11:00 Jay Reacts To Platinum Diss
12:16 Jay-Z's "Ride or Die"
17:44 "You'll always be number 2"
20:04 S. Carter, ghostwriter
24:35 Outro
#drake #kendricklamar #umg
Timestamps
0:00 Intro
4:00 Who Is The Ordinary Listener
6:16 “Taylor Made Freestyle”
8:14 UMG Questions Online Comments
10:26 Lyrics In Court
10:48 Rabbit Hole Gets Deeper
13:17 The Certified PDF Lyric
16:27 Drake’s Team Begins Their Argument
19:08 The Judge Challenges Drake’s Team
22:50 NLU a de Facto National Anthem
26:48 Judge Challenges “Taylor Made” Again
31:25 Drake’s Team Argues Against Republication
34:52 Drake’s Team Cites Podcasters
35:17 Judge Challenges Drake’s DV Claims
38:03 Drake’s Team Argues Bots & Payola
42:13 Outro
#cardib #jayz #imaginaryplayerz
Timestamps
0:00 Intro
2:32 How Does Cardi's Compare To Jay's?
5:35 Cardi's 1st Verse
8:49 Cardi's 2nd Verse
9:39 The Twitter Fanbase Line!
11:05 My Flop, And Your Flop
12:39 Outro
"Imaginary Playerz" Lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah
It's the motherfuckin' Brimcess, you heard?
The sh*t these b*tch*s be braggin' about is like
Sh*t I was doin' in like 2016, type sh*t
Like (Why these b*tch*s hatin'?)
You b*tch*s don't even know the difference between vintage and archive, like
(Why these b*tch*s hatin'?)
Yeah, look
[Verse 1]
Now I spit that other sh*t, pretty motherf**ker sh*t
Cardi B, every song platinum, I'm not the other b*tch
Whatever you was gon' pay her, you gotta double it
Gloryhole, b*tch*s don't know who they fuckin' with
Their money my stocks and share money
Your booking fee is my makeup and hair money
b*tch*s say I think I'm the sh*t, and do (And do), and did
Just know you b*tch*scan't live
I got the hottest sh*t, hop out, poppin' it
They say I walk around lookin' like a compliment
Shut up, stop whinin', Cardi still shinin'
Hoes kept complainin', so I copped more diamonds
And more archive, vintage couture on me
I got more Gaultier than Jean probably
Summer with cheeks out, Winter, it's minks out
I buy grown man watches and make 'em take links out, b*tch
[Interlude]
(Why these b*tch*s hatin'?) I mean
It's really easy for me to talk this sh*t, 'cause I live this sh*t (Why these b*tch*s hatin'?)
I just gotta make it rhyme
[Verse 2]
b*tch*s, I leave 'em all f**ked, fists be balled up
Y'all hoes look cheap, that sh*t don't cost much
I'm a star, but I'll smack you, don't get starstruck
Patientce lookin' at me like, "Cardi, what the f**k?"
Striped like Thom Brown, these b*tch*s should calm down
Quicker they lift up, the quicker they fall down
Poor thing, Twitter must be gassin' them heavy
Makin' them jump in the ring with the Brim before they ready
I seen whole fan pages make avatar changes
All that old love go to new fan bases
Now your fifteen up, you already out of time
I'm a legend, they gon' hang my heels from the power lines, haha
[Interlude]
(Why these b*tch*s hatin'?) All I'm sayin' is
God forbid some sh*t happened to the Brim
Put my motherf**kin' heels in Nelson Ave (Why these b*tch*s hatin'?)
Bronx legend, you heard?
[Verse 3]
My flop and your flop is not the same
If you did my numbers, y'all would pop champagne
If I did your numbers, I would hop out a plane
Suicide, if I fall from the distance 'tween you and I
They gotta be kidding
Whatever they smokin' on, it gotta be hitting
The bag you just posted been in the closet sittin'
The car he just got you bow-tied in a ribbon
Been in my driveway, not gettin' driven
Y'all some bench b*tch*s, ho, y'all just started startin'
Birthday at Carbone, to me, that's Olive Garden
A n***a couldn't take me there, that's y'all department
Tasteless, huh, basic
I'm a Waldorf penthouse every state, b*tch
2016, I had Fashion Nova lit
Ask Rich, y'all need your a$$ whipped
[Interlude]
What the f**k you mean this b*tch is out-dressin' me? (Why these b*tch*s hatin'?)
How that b*tch outdressin' me with my fuckin' vibe, b*tch? (Why these b*tch*s hatin'?)
Duh, I dressed that b*tch, haha
[Outro]
Fixin' y'all mouth to talk fashion with me
I'm the one who showed these girls what fashion could be
The first rap b*tch on the cover of Vogue
But somehow y'all passed me, I suppose?
I know your type, all bold and all cap
'Fore the love of hip hop, y'all knew me before that
These b*tch*s is nuts, b*tch*s is ball sacks
And behind my back, b*tch*s be tight like bra straps, ayy
#drake #kendricklamar #luciangrainge
Timestamps
0:00 Intro/Recap
4:16 Lucian's Declaration
5:17 Lucian Invested $100s of Millions
6:04 Lucian Says I'm Not In The Weeds
8:24 Lucian Says Drake Is Wasting His Time
9:15 Lucian Says He Didn't Hear "Not Like Us" Before Release
10:11 My Summary
13:08 My Thoughts On the Suit
#malice #pushat #jid
Timestamps
0:00 Intro
3:17 JID's "Community"
4:29 Pusha's Verse
5:31 Malice's verse
9:54 Nas & Mobb Deep References
11:54 Section 8 Bars
17:10 The Social Commentary
19:08 Outro
#drake #kendricklamar #umg
Timestamps
0:00 Intro
4:40 My Personal Thoughts
7:45 Drake Wants Lucian Grainge Docs
10:00 Kendrick's Unredacted Contract
15:24 DV & Kendrick's Kids
19:30 Pusha T's "Story of Adidon"
24:41 GNX Docs
27:43 Kojo Menne Asamoah
29:16 Outro
#dojacat #jealoustype #vie
#jid #goddoeslikeugly #gdlu
#jid #GDLU #dreamville
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#eminem #nas #stan
#eminem #stan #nas
Timestamps
0:00 Intro
1:21 Eminem's "Stan"
4:55 Nas' "Ether"
7:27 Jay Z Was Inspired By Nas
9:54 Outro
#freddiegibbs #currensy #alfredo
2018 Rap Radar Curren$y Interview: youtu.be/nSMme7EFbsE?si=syk7hlzJyz3EOipt
Timestamps
0:00 Intro
1:05 Gas Station Sushi
2:44 There's No 'Fetti 2'
3:38 Curren$y Responds, Kinda
4:54 2018 Rap Radar Interview
6:30 Outro
#methodman #raekwon #ghostface
#jayz #blackthought #sway
Sway in the Morning: youtu.be/cJnrLEoRIDU?si=Mk6a3NTfd4It8DUt
Funkmaster Flex Freestyle: youtu.be/prmQgSpV3fA?si=DGHf3xQ48_L4Ju-O
Silent Treatment: youtu.be/pKveOqw5ukY?si=lbI1pdcUPL8L_NB_
You Got Me: youtu.be/MJCHeEQV454?si=8zJxHstnWVlHiInb
In Your Dreams Kid: youtu.be/aCbf7XpbFt0?si=xdumJij5LCyJgUXu
Timestamps
0:00 A Trillion Times Better?
2:10 What Do You Value In An MC?
5:26 Black Thought Appreciation
7:23 The Funkmaster Flex Freestyle
8:40 BOOM!
10:15 Silent Treatment
12:26 Notorious B.I.G. Was A Black Thought Fan
14:13 Water (RIP Malik B)
16:00 Outro
#pushat #wale #drake
Martin/Jodeci Clip: youtu.be/4--eFCktxYY?si=2IpLlqhOhqntnBML
New Jack City Scene: youtu.be/R-zls0qBkQY?si=MidEtyUXVVSUFrUO
Timestamps
0:00 Intro
1:34 Pusha T's Verse
2:13 Birdman Diss?
3:49 Was That Directed At Drake?
7:20 Wale's Verse
11:35 Outro
"Damage Control" Lyrics
[Verse 1: Wale]
N***as know what I'm 'bout, really my freedom and not a billion
N***as that hold money, just some kind of guy deity
Just wanna be God really, but look
The God in me ain't shook, you guys atheists maybe, they blasphemy of course
I'm passionate, I never been a$$ kissin'
Of course I played backseat for the chorus, now I'm Lewis Hamilton, though
I'm doin' laps on them folks, ain't too attached to them folks
You wanna problem? No problem, let's do some some damage control, hey
Let it go, I'm back like I was never gone
We came up with them crack babies, now down from fentanyl
One-four, two-five, my math came from the go-go
My rap came from the culture, my rap game from the GOAT, though
I'm blessed, I'm favored, oluwa, I'm grateful
Just know if someone snake me, I'm oil all on his tanktop
Yeah, don't do a lot of that famous sh*t
I just f**k up the bands like Martin on Tommy Davidson jawn
Yeah, I go to Vegas for lunch and skate around the city like it's Usher Raymond's performance
Ain't a way to resolve it, I ain't takin' no help
You N***as always been chanting me, I'm takin' their belt
Look, hold up, everybody say they love you, but don't know you
Everybody with a dollar never, dolo
Everybody outside now, ain't it?
Summer time make the heart go
Colder, yup, frozen, yup, shoulder, stings, mm
Frozen, yup, colder, yup, shoulder, stings
[Verse 2: Pusha T]
I'm the truth and the proof
The dealer in the coupe
The off-catalog watch buyer from the stoop
That became legend, operation for my youth
All I hear is birds, that's just words in the booth
The realest Birdman, I just "Cock-a-doodle-doo"
Doorstep, doorstep, I get it right through
Money talk, money talk, the wrist is light blue
Sugarhill sweets, sh*t is feelin' type two
Bruised egos, man, you n***as might sue
New Jack Ninos' tellin' on the crew
Past in the future, n***a, what am I? The glue
The realest n***a in it, tell me, what am I to do?
Wrist in the pot, this is somethin' like a stew
Heard he got shot as he show up on the news
Podcast interviews, I am not amused
Kingpin Push, I am not to be confused
#freddiegibbs #alchemist
Timestamps
0:00 Intro
0:50 Freddie, Kendrick & Jay Rock
02:45 The Alchemist Beats
03:40 "Ensalada" feat. Anderson .Paak
05:38 "I Still Love H.E.R." & "Empanadas"
07:12 J.I.D's Verse on "Gold Feet"
09:23 The Drama
14:26 The Outro
Iceman Episode 2: youtube.com/live/JqXf2vDQHuc?si=zZA8wU3K7wOaSAZh
#drake #iceman #whichone
Timestamps
0:00 Intro
1:22 Drake's Verse
5:40 Central Cee's Verse
7:55 What's Up With Pinocchio?
11:03 What's The Meaning? IDK
14:00 Outro
[Intro]
Does my hair look beautiful? (Yeah)
Do my t***ties look right?
Think I can knock a boy off right now?
[Refrain: Drake]
All the girls that's here for the truth, come put both hands on the DJ booth
Then wine your waist to the big man sound
[Verse 1: Drake]
And I get too stiff 'cause that ting's too round, good God
Make me lift up your gown, but your face so sweet, wanna spin you around
If I go link gang, I'll bring you around
If I go to the bar, I'll bring you around
Which one? Which one?
You're not like the tings you're around
You're a real good girl, so I'm bringin' you down
But come to the bed, I'll fling you around, weh
These guys can't make songs for the gyal dem
Trust me, this how the single should sound
F**k anyone that's bringing you down
Sweetheart, you're doing your thing right now, good God
[Refrain: Drake]
Yeah, all the girls that's here for the truth, come put two hands pon the DJ booth
Then wine your waist pon a real good yute dem
[Chorus: Drake]
You want Cench or your ex, which one?
You want friends or success, which one?
Tell the sound man, "Spin this one"
Play this for the gyal dem party, dun
[Verse 2: Central Cee]
God forbid a girl's tryna have fun
I got X if you wanna take drugs
You wanna have s*x or do you wanna make love?
Which one? Which one? Which one? Which one?
Got a fairy ting and I got a witch one
A G'd up ting that I bring sticks 'round
And I've got a good girl, good girl, snitch one
Too many gyal, now I gotta switch one
Turn the hotel to a twenty-V-one
Three-sixty, my head got spun
Junk in the trunk, can see it from front
Girl, your body is tea, it's pain, I'm sprung
Your backside weighin' you down, one ton
I got a chopstick for your wonton
Tell me what you want, what you really, really want
Put a coin in the slot, ya just hit jackpot
[Refrain: Drake]
Ayy, all the girls that's here for the truth, come put two hands on the DJ booth
Then wine your waist for the six-side yute and
[Verse 3: Drake]
Put your head inna the pillow, face first
Face first, face first, face first
Ayy, face first, face first
Put your head inna the pillow, face first
I'm in the jam, know the mandem, burst
You got makeup on the white shirt
I wanna f**k out your face and skrrt
You need to throw that ting inna reverse
Then work, work, work, work, work
Yeah, work, work, work, work, work
Your last man broke your heart and it hurts
You could cry out ya eye and curse
You want diamond watch, you want purse
You don't need swimsuit, take off your shirt
Bend your back, gyal, don't say a word
Face of a angel, I come like church
I can't wait, girl, I'm not a waiter
But you're s*xy, you still get served
I'm at the Claridge's in London, burst
Put your head inna the pillow, face first
[Refrain: Drake]
Yeah, all the girls that's here for the truth, come put two hands on the DJ booth
Then wine your waist for the six-side yute dem
[Chorus: Drake]
Ayy, you want Cench or your ex, which one?
You want friends or success, which one?
Tell the sound man, "Spin this one"
Play this for the gyal dem party, dun
#tylerthecreator #donttaptheglass #oddfuture
Timestamps
0:00 Intro
1:16 Barclays Announcement
3:03 Tyler's New Look
3:42 '90s Hip-Hop Dance
6:40 "Stop Playing With Me" Music Video
7:20 The Album Tracks
10:55 Tyler's Inspiring Young Fans
12:50 Outro
#raekwon #nas #jimjones
Timestamps
0:00 Intro
1:14 Raekwon Clears The Air
3:00 Raekwon Is Cool With Jim Jones
6:40 Similar To Pusha Vs Travis
8:50 Outro
"The Omerta" Lyrics
[Verse 1: Raekwon]
Ayo, call me your end veteran gambler who run the Carolinas, the fans come
Throw bags and slow on all the raps shit, just slow gas it
Bring water like the Johnny pumps, that flow nasty
Hit sewers with shooters, the audacity
Fascinating, appealing, underworld, but wonder girl
Dope fiends love it, shooting they nuggets up
Extreme criminality, I'm like the Rothsteins, the off-springs
All of this tucked, inside my galaxy
Frankie Yale of the jails, silks, diamond spiders, we master writers
We dumb out, relentless on the come out
Nocturnal habits, the mavens, I'm too insulated
This is just a crusade, nigga, we made it
[Verse 2: Raekwon]
Night of the long knobs, focus, the gun toters
The folders getting over, it's over now, eating hummus in Rovers
See tweaking, fumbling gophers, get rocked in they loafers
Trying to stunt, blunt fronting, knowing niggas'll notice
We jewel kings, hate to bother you, robbing you
Don't even argue with us, slide it off, make a move, you nodding off
Drinking Maker's, the paintbrushes, we cake makers
Louis luggage, puffing the Doobie brothers, we straight haters
Ferragamos glass, shoe taste, what's this?
Just a silk and the crunch wrist, you're lunch niggas
Call in Chef if there's leftovers, they eat everything
Some niggas get caught in they best moments
[Verse 3: Nas]
We the examples, we who we said we was
Never faked it, ones who wore jewelry they couldn't play with
The ones who stayed rich
Details of my revolutionary ways, probably get studied, some CIA shit
Who has true power? The Torah or synagogue leaders?
Qur'an readers or palm readers?
Witch-crafters or Christian pastors?
Rich rappers, Marx said "Religion's the opiate of the masses"
When Nas says, I got thoughts as if a therapist said
What time you want to learn what's in my head
Well, I'm reclining, I'm just stating facts as I respond like when the army walks
With assault rifles near army bases far beyond New York
On foreign blocks like Hamas, guys in emergency triage
Extended magazine knock targets off
Heart beating stops, car speeding, cops pull you over
To check for warrants, so give your best performance
Nobody got time for petty in the city of bosses
Sirens is my psychiatry office
This morning I woke feeling great, so I went to an auction
To get lost in a different scene, spent the ticket on art
So interesting, a painting of a fiend in Hudson Yard
Another painting was black natives before Central Park
You know the claims, this was all natives' terrain
And the year was like 16 something, so could this mean hustling
Began when the Indian finessed the Dutchman
With opium on horseback? This way before crack
We always been the Mecca for supply and demand
In every era ledgers in this land was going hand in hand, damn
It's mind boggling who we are, the modern kings
It get spooky in Harlem, Bronx, Brooklyn, and all of Queens
And Staten Island, real type shit
Dying species of real men, I feel that shit, yeah
#raekwon #wutang #wutangclan
Timestamps:
00:00 Intro
00:15 Album Is On Mass Appeal
01:08 Method Man's Verse
02:56 "The Omerta" ft. Nas
05:02 Griselda Records
05:48 Raekwon's Last Verse On "1 Life"
07:00 The Gucci Kicks
07:35 Outro
#drake #kendricklamar #notlikeus
Timestamps:
0:00 Intro
0:47 Drake's List Of Potential Witnesses
1:50 UMG's List Of Potential Witnesses
2:44 What Affect Will This Suit Have?
5:30 Do UMG Executives Really Want To Take The Stand?
7:40 Will This Actually Go To Trial?
#tylerthecreator #chromakopia #donttaptheglass
#pushat #clipse
Timestamps:
00:00 Intro
01:33 The Music & Taste Level
03:37 The Clipse Rollout
11:28 Kanye West 'My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy'
13:12 Lil Wayne 'Tha Carter III'
13:33 Jay Z 'The Black Album'
13:50 Kanye West Vs. 50 Cent
14:16 'Revenge of the Dreamers III'
15:18 Drake & 21 Savage 'Her Loss'
16:39 Outro
Let's discuss.
#pushat #clipse #jimjones
"Chains & Whips" Lyrics
[Chorus: Pusha T]
Uncle said, "N***a, you must be sick
All you talk about is just gettin' rich"
Choke my neck, n***a, and ice my b***h
Beat the system with chains and whips
This is culturally inappropriate
[Verse 1: Pusha T]
You run from the spirit of repossession
Too much enamel covers your necklace
I buy b***hes, you buy 'em sections
You buy watches, I buy collections
Misery's fuelin' your aregression
Jealousy's turned into obsession
Reality TV is mud wrestlin'
Some signed checks, I know better than
Beware of my name, that there is delicate
You know I know where you're delicate
Crush you to pieces, I'll hum a breath of it
I will close your Heaven for the h*ll of it
You'd think it'd be valor amongst veterans
I'm watchin' your fame escape relevance
We all in the room, but here's the elephant
You chasin' a feature out of your element
And those lab diamonds under inspection
The question marks block your blessings
There's no tombstones in the desert
I know by now you get the message
[Chorus: Pusha T]
Uncle said, "N***a, you must be sick
All you talk about is just gettin' rich"
Choke my neck, n***a, and ice my b***h
Beat the system with chains and whips
This is culturally inappropriate
[Verse 2: Malice]
It don't take much to put two and two
Your lucky streak is now losin' you
Money's dried up like a cuticle
You're gaspin' for air now, it's beautiful
John 10:10, that's my usual
Mamas is fallin' out in funerals
Embalmed and bloat, they now viewin' you
They never find the guns, but the sewers do
Bubbles was sick, he need medicine
Brought him back to life, now he d**d again
Richard don't make watches for presidents
Just a million trapped between skeletons
This the darkest that I ever been
The diamonds make you taste peppermint
You ain't thrive in the snow like it's The Revenant
And send orders back down and keep shovelin'
[[Chorus: Pusha T]
Uncle said, "N***a, you must be sick
All you talk about is just gettin' rich"
Choke my neck, n***a, and ice my b***h
Beat the system with chains and whips
This is culturally inappropriate
[Post-Chorus: Pharrell Williams & Kendrick Lamar]
Oh yeah, when things get dark and your number get called
And you look side to side like, "What did they say?"
And it ain't the Lord's voice and then you realize
That the Devil is talkin' to you (Hm)
[Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar]
I'm not the candidate to vibe with
I don't f**k with the kumbaya sh*t
All that talent must be godsent
I send yo' a** back to the cosmics
The things I've seen under my eyelids
Kaleidoscope dreams, m**der, and sirens
Let's be clear, hip-hop died again
Half of my profits may go to Rakim
How many Judases that let me down?
But f**k it, the West mines, we right now
Therapy showed me how to open up
It also showed me I don't give a f**k
The two-time Gemini with the genocide
I'm generous, however you want it, I'll be the gentle kind
Gentlemen and gangstas connect, the agenda of mine
Move n***as up outta here, this sh*t get gentrified
Heavy genes like Genovese,
I'll drop your Pentagon
Then show up at your at your gender reveal and tell 'em give me mine
I son n***as I am the general, where my gin and juice?
Every song is the book of Genesis, let the sonics boom
N***as want the tea on me, well, here's the ginger root
I generate residuals, b***ch get off my genit*ls
They said I couldn't reach Gen Z, you fuckin' d*ckheads
You must be full of that ginseng, here comes the jinx, yeah
They genetics been synthetic, screamin' they genius
A finger wave, they all fall, n***as is Jenga
God gave me light, a good year full of free will
Trump card, told me not to spare your life, motherf**ker
[Outro: Pharrell Williams]
Oh yeah, when things get dark and your number get called
And you look side to side like, "What did they say?"
And it ain't the Lord's voice and then you realize
That the Devil is talkin' to you
#chainsandwhips #pushat #jimjones
Jim Jones "Summer Collection" - youtu.be/rqwIny0ahE8?si=fDrrw85mr5ZFoRNk
Genius "Chains & Whips" Clipse Breakdown: youtu.be/5jixr3Z6dnw?si=y6u2QCWkqlrl1kiN
"Chains & Whips" Lyrics
[Chorus: Pusha T]
Uncle said, "N***a, you must be sick
All you talk about is just gettin' rich"
Choke my neck, n***a, and ice my b***h
Beat the system with chains and whips
This is culturally inappropriate
[Verse 1: Pusha T]
You run from the spirit of repossession
Too much enamel covers your necklace
I buy b***hes, you buy 'em sections
You buy watches, I buy collections
Misery's fuelin' your aregression
Jealousy's turned into obsession
Reality TV is mud wrestlin'
Some signed checks, I know better than
Beware of my name, that there is delicate
You know I know where you're delicate
Crush you to pieces, I'll hum a breath of it
I will close your Heaven for the h*ll of it
You'd think it'd be valor amongst veterans
I'm watchin' your fame escape relevance
We all in the room, but here's the elephant
You chasin' a feature out of your element
And those lab diamonds under inspection
The question marks block your blessings
There's no tombstones in the desert
I know by now you get the message
[Chorus: Pusha T]
Uncle said, "N***a, you must be sick
All you talk about is just gettin' rich"
Choke my neck, n***a, and ice my b***h
Beat the system with chains and whips
This is culturally inappropriate
[Verse 2: Malice]
It don't take much to put two and two
Your lucky streak is now losin' you
Money's dried up like a cuticle
You're gaspin' for air now, it's beautiful
John 10:10, that's my usual
Mamas is fallin' out in funerals
Embalmed and bloat, they now viewin' you
They never find the guns, but the sewers do
Bubbles was sick, he need medicine
Brought him back to life, now he d**d again
Richard don't make watches for presidents
Just a million trapped between skeletons
This the darkest that I ever been
The diamonds make you taste peppermint
You ain't thrive in the snow like it's The Revenant
And send orders back down and keep shovelin'
[[Chorus: Pusha T]
Uncle said, "N***a, you must be sick
All you talk about is just gettin' rich"
Choke my neck, n***a, and ice my b***h
Beat the system with chains and whips
This is culturally inappropriate
[Post-Chorus: Pharrell Williams & Kendrick Lamar]
Oh yeah, when things get dark and your number get called
And you look side to side like, "What did they say?"
And it ain't the Lord's voice and then you realize
That the Devil is talkin' to you (Hm)
[Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar]
I'm not the candidate to vibe with
I don't f**k with the kumbaya sh*t
All that talent must be godsent
I send yo' a** back to the cosmics
The things I've seen under my eyelids
Kaleidoscope dreams, m**der, and sirens
Let's be clear, hip-hop died again
Half of my profits may go to Rakim
How many Judases that let me down?
But f**k it, the West mines, we right now
Therapy showed me how to open up
It also showed me I don't give a f**k
The two-time Gemini with the genocide
I'm generous, however you want it, I'll be the gentle kind
Gentlemen and gangstas connect, the agenda of mine
Move n***as up outta here, this sh*t get gentrified
Heavy genes like Genovese,
I'll drop your Pentagon
Then show up at your at your gender reveal and tell 'em give me mine
I son n***as I am the general, where my gin and juice?
Every song is the book of Genesis, let the sonics boom
N***as want the tea on me, well, here's the ginger root
I generate residuals, b***ch get off my genit*ls
They said I couldn't reach Gen Z, you fuckin' d*ckheads
You must be full of that ginseng, here comes the jinx, yeah
They genetics been synthetic, screamin' they genius
A finger wave, they all fall, n***as is Jenga
God gave me light, a good year full of free will
Trump card, told me not to spare your life, motherf**ker
[Outro: Pharrell Williams]
Oh yeah, when things get dark and your number get called
And you look side to side like, "What did they say?"
And it ain't the Lord's voice and then you realize
That the Devil is talkin' to you
#drake #whatdidimiss #billboard
"What Did I Miss?" Lyrics
[Chorus]
I don't give a fuck if you love me, I don't give a fuck if you like me
Askin' me, "How did it feel?" Can't say it didn't surprise me
Last time I looked to my right, you niggas was standing beside me
How can some people I love hang around pussies who try me? Let's go
What did I miss?
What did I miss?
What did I miss?
What did I miss?
Let's go, let's go
[Verse 1]
I'm whippin' around on like six hundred acres, let's go, let's go, let's go
You niggas just better not ask for no favors, let's go, let's go, let's go
It's love for my brothers and death to a traitor, let's go
She might decide to say no to me now, but say yes to me later, let's go
Her ass is all natty like Florida Gator, let's go
You switched on the guys and supported a hater, let's go
What's the get-back for niggas? It's TBD
I look at this shit like a BTC
Could be down this week, then I'm up next week
[Chorus]
I don't give a fuck if you love me, I don't give a fuck if you like me
Askin' me "How did it feel?" Can't say it didn't surprise me
Last time I looked to my right, you niggas was standing beside me
How can some people I love hang around pussies who try me? Let's go
What did I miss?
What did I miss?
What did I miss?
What did I miss?
[Bridge]
Ayy, let's go, let's go
Ayy, ayy, let's go, let's go
Ayy, ayy, let's go
Ayy, let's go, ayy, let's go
[Verse 2]
Yeah, niggas get punched in the face on some TLC shit, on the dead guys
Some TLC shit 'cause, my nigga, you gon' need a chilly ice pack for your left eye
I'm back in your city tonight, walkin' around with my head high
I saw bro went to Pop Out with them, but been dick riding gang since "Headlines"
It feels like nobody's there until you start givin' out two-tones
And nobody cares until they in front of your tombstone
Y'all been on that type of timing for too long
Iceman, Tiffany blue stones
I done made plenty shit right out of two wrongs, shit, let's go
[Bridge]
Let's go
Let's go, let's go
Ayy, yeah
Let's go, let's go
Yeah, yeah, let's go
Yeah, let's go, let's go
[Verse 3]
What did I miss?
When I was looking at y'all and cooking with y'all
And giving out verses and bookings to y'all?
Making sure wires were hit, man, what did I miss?
When you was all in my crib lookin' at hoes
Word for word at all of the shows
You always felt like this, man, what did I miss?
#pushat #travisscott #sobeit
Clipse Breakdown "Chains & Whips" On Genius: youtu.be/5jixr3Z6dnw?si=2EUohOUsl2JVoDYm
Is this Pusha T and Malice's best album? Let's discuss.
#clipse #pushat #letgodsortemout
#clipse #pushat #letgodsortemout
Genius / Clipse "Chains & Whips" Breakdown: youtu.be/5jixr3Z6dnw?si=bNL9d-sLqyEYPrnw
Check Me Out @AppleMusic : youtu.be/m3k_t6HxLC8?si=OXSVUfIHKGGzYAYy
#pushat #jimjones #clipse
Genius "Chains & Whips" Clipse Breakdown: youtu.be/5jixr3Z6dnw?si=y6u2QCWkqlrl1kiN
"Chains & Whips" Lyrics
[Chorus: Pusha T]
Uncle said, "N***a, you must be sick
All you talk about is just gettin' rich"
Choke my neck, n***a, and ice my b***h
Beat the system with chains and whips
This is culturally inappropriate
[Verse 1: Pusha T]
You run from the spirit of repossession
Too much enamel covers your necklace
I buy b***hes, you buy 'em sections
You buy watches, I buy collections
Misery's fuelin' your aregression
Jealousy's turned into obsession
Reality TV is mud wrestlin'
Some signed checks, I know better than
Beware of my name, that there is delicate
You know I know where you're delicate
Crush you to pieces, I'll hum a breath of it
I will close your Heaven for the h*ll of it
You'd think it'd be valor amongst veterans
I'm watchin' your fame escape relevance
We all in the room, but here's the elephant
You chasin' a feature out of your element
And those lab diamonds under inspection
The question marks block your blessings
There's no tombstones in the desert
I know by now you get the message
[Chorus: Pusha T]
Uncle said, "N***a, you must be sick
All you talk about is just gettin' rich"
Choke my neck, n***a, and ice my b***h
Beat the system with chains and whips
This is culturally inappropriate
[Verse 2: Malice]
It don't take much to put two and two
Your lucky streak is now losin' you
Money's dried up like a cuticle
You're gaspin' for air now, it's beautiful
John 10:10, that's my usual
Mamas is fallin' out in funerals
Embalmed and bloat, they now viewin' you
They never find the guns, but the sewers do
Bubbles was sick, he need medicine
Brought him back to life, now he d**d again
Richard don't make watches for presidents
Just a million trapped between skeletons
This the darkest that I ever been
The diamonds make you taste peppermint
You ain't thrive in the snow like it's The Revenant
And send orders back down and keep shovelin'
[[Chorus: Pusha T]
Uncle said, "N***a, you must be sick
All you talk about is just gettin' rich"
Choke my neck, n***a, and ice my b***h
Beat the system with chains and whips
This is culturally inappropriate
[Post-Chorus: Pharrell Williams & Kendrick Lamar]
Oh yeah, when things get dark and your number get called
And you look side to side like, "What did they say?"
And it ain't the Lord's voice and then you realize
That the Devil is talkin' to you (Hm)
[Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar]
I'm not the candidate to vibe with
I don't f**k with the kumbaya sh*t
All that talent must be godsent
I send yo' a** back to the cosmics
The things I've seen under my eyelids
Kaleidoscope dreams, m**der, and sirens
Let's be clear, hip-hop died again
Half of my profits may go to Rakim
How many Judases that let me down?
But f**k it, the West mines, we right now
Therapy showed me how to open up
It also showed me I don't give a f**k
The two-time Gemini with the genocide
I'm generous, however you want it, I'll be the gentle kind
Gentlemen and gangstas connect, the agenda of mine
Move n***as up outta here, this sh*t get gentrified
Heavy genes like Genovese,
I'll drop your Pentagon
Then show up at your at your gender reveal and tell 'em give me mine
I son n***as I am the general, where my gin and juice?
Every song is the book of Genesis, let the sonics boom
N***as want the tea on me, well, here's the ginger root
I generate residuals, b***ch get off my genit*ls
They said I couldn't reach Gen Z, you fuckin' d*ckheads
You must be full of that ginseng, here comes the jinx, yeah
They genetics been synthetic, screamin' they genius
A finger wave, they all fall, n***as is Jenga
God gave me light, a good year full of free will
Trump card, told me not to spare your life, motherf**ker
[Outro: Pharrell Williams]
Oh yeah, when things get dark and your number get called
And you look side to side like, "What did they say?"
And it ain't the Lord's voice and then you realize
That the Devil is talkin' to you
#kendricklamar #chainsandwhips #pushat
Genius "Chains & Whips" Clipse Breakdown: youtu.be/5jixr3Z6dnw?si=y6u2QCWkqlrl1kiN
Thumbnail Pic By Andres Tardio
"Chains & Whips" Lyrics
[Chorus: Pusha T]
Uncle said, "N***a, you must be sick
All you talk about is just gettin' rich"
Choke my neck, n***a, and ice my b***h
Beat the system with chains and whips
This is culturally inappropriate
[Verse 1: Pusha T]
You run from the spirit of repossession
Too much enamel covers your necklace
I buy b***hes, you buy 'em sections
You buy watches, I buy collections
Misery's fuelin' your aregression
Jealousy's turned into obsession
Reality TV is mud wrestlin'
Some signed checks, I know better than
Beware of my name, that there is delicate
You know I know where you're delicate
Crush you to pieces, I'll hum a breath of it
I will close your Heaven for the h*ll of it
You'd think it'd be valor amongst veterans
I'm watchin' your fame escape relevance
We all in the room, but here's the elephant
You chasin' a feature out of your element
And those lab diamonds under inspection
The question marks block your blessings
There's no tombstones in the desert
I know by now you get the message
[Chorus: Pusha T]
Uncle said, "N***a, you must be sick
All you talk about is just gettin' rich"
Choke my neck, n***a, and ice my b***h
Beat the system with chains and whips
This is culturally inappropriate
[Verse 2: Malice]
It don't take much to put two and two
Your lucky streak is now losin' you
Money's dried up like a cuticle
You're gaspin' for air now, it's beautiful
John 10:10, that's my usual
Mamas is fallin' out in funerals
Embalmed and bloat, they now viewin' you
They never find the guns, but the sewers do
Bubbles was sick, he need medicine
Brought him back to life, now he d**d again
Richard don't make watches for presidents
Just a million trapped between skeletons
This the darkest that I ever been
The diamonds make you taste peppermint
You ain't thrive in the snow like it's The Revenant
And send orders back down and keep shovelin'
[[Chorus: Pusha T]
Uncle said, "N***a, you must be sick
All you talk about is just gettin' rich"
Choke my neck, n***a, and ice my b***h
Beat the system with chains and whips
This is culturally inappropriate
[Post-Chorus: Pharrell Williams & Kendrick Lamar]
Oh yeah, when things get dark and your number get called
And you look side to side like, "What did they say?"
And it ain't the Lord's voice and then you realize
That the Devil is talkin' to you (Hm)
[Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar]
I'm not the candidate to vibe with
I don't f**k with the kumbaya sh*t
All that talent must be godsent
I send yo' a** back to the cosmics
The things I've seen under my eyelids
Kaleidoscope dreams, m**der, and sirens
Let's be clear, hip-hop died again
Half of my profits may go to Rakim
How many Judases that let me down?
But f**k it, the West mines, we right now
Therapy showed me how to open up
It also showed me I don't give a f**k
The two-time Gemini with the genocide
I'm generous, however you want it, I'll be the gentle kind
Gentlemen and gangstas connect, the agenda of mine
Move n***as up outta here, this sh*t get gentrified
Heavy genes like Genovese,
I'll drop your Pentagon
Then show up at your at your gender reveal and tell 'em give me mine
I son n***as I am the general, where my gin and juice?
Every song is the book of Genesis, let the sonics boom
N***as want the tea on me, well, here's the ginger root
I generate residuals, b***ch get off my genit*ls
They said I couldn't reach Gen Z, you fuckin' d*ckheads
You must be full of that ginseng, here comes the jinx, yeah
They genetics been synthetic, screamin' they genius
A finger wave, they all fall, n***as is Jenga
God gave me light, a good year full of free will
Trump card, told me not to spare your life, motherf**ker
[Outro: Pharrell Williams]
Oh yeah, when things get dark and your number get called
And you look side to side like, "What did they say?"
And it ain't the Lord's voice and then you realize
That the Devil is talkin' to you
#wale
Wale "What'z Ya #" - youtu.be/YJlDPGge_rs?si=QD6Go5HzohODw2qN
Wale "CRG" Freestyle - youtu.be/N7DJM1ezdPo?si=CqGbifGE_c-qa4Yw
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#rap #hiphop
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#thevelvetsundown #aiartist #aimusic
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Genius: genius.com/a/how-cali-the-producer-catfished-the-music-industry
WSJ: wsj.com/tech/ai/ai-music-recording-academy-harvey-mason-4dbd1e63?gaa_at=eafs&gaa_n=ASWzDAiGG6NdEzbiHOYYcxqtQqoJ5U5h2cs_BIfWrU72KochOS-YtMHJ3C0pCQKV3PA%3D&gaa_ts=686b0d00&gaa_sig=C6N5L9osq1T0SGgc7nDZDcBa89HQqXZgqdN3Nkj3zQoPeB8vpH5nZcmUAmEmOo7euDGXTb2kKRol9EflVd9SEA%3D%3D
#jid #eminem
Watch Me On Drink Champs: youtube.com/watch?v=Ocv1d7jswHA
Lyrics:
[Verse 1: JID]
Please don't bring no scared business to me
I fear no man, no hand-holdin'
Banana clip a chimpanzee to rip at me
The tip ain't cheap, the dick ain't free
I ain't no bitch, a bitch ain't me, I beat up beats
I been upbeat, you been on me
You bet on me? Who better than me?
You better believe it never could be, I'm ready to eat
They better get it ready for me, I'm killin' the scene
They gotta get a medical team, the gun a machine
The tongue is a gun, it come with a beam
It come in the red, it come in the green
And somebody scared 'cause nobody seen it
Get him a bed and get him a king, and get a machete
Give it a swing, I'm thinkin' of deadly things
D-d-drinkin' red drink (Uh), red rum, red rum (Look), 1-5-1, '87 (Uh)
Look alive, lil' nigga, they be livin' a lie
I never believe the song that said they could fly
The last nigga I seen tried it, did it and died
Get a better disguise, you ain't figured it out
Niggas ain't tryna get victimized
I got a pit and a clip, finna sick the boy
Don't nobody wanna get sent to God
The stick hit through meat like a shish kebob (Ayy, c'mon, like, bro)
Take it up with the boss, man, I'm good at my job
It's not a walk in a park 'cause I'm in a metropolis
I'm lost in a thought, but escapin' the darkness
Caught the broad day, like sun and parked it
Felt the force and found my flow, the faucet
Kept the course ahead, no matter the cost
I only eat what I kill, do away with the carcass
Monster dreadlockness, similar concepts
[Interlude]
(A dreadlockness monster, a monster, ah)
[Verse 2: JID]
I'm a crazy man, I had to get into the game again
I'm seein' the lights, I'm lookin' at the lay of the land
I'm in command like I'm Jayden Daniels, breakin' in
Can't evade a vandal, nigga, save the scandal
Service candle lit 'cause your man a bitch
I tried to understand but I'm lackin' the bandwith
A rock in a hard place, crack in a sandwich
The cards I was handed determined the gambit
It made me the man, but it turned me into Manson
Son of a madman Max, minimal chances
Shakin' the hand, white man take it to taxes
Suit and a tie, not fly, ride in a backseat of a taxi
I feel like Tyrese Maxey, I'm a zone Sixer, but I'm a hell of a athlete
Doin' the rap shit, take a look at the rap sheet
Nigga's a random, ratchet, here with a black queen
Angela Bassett, put a tab of acid on your tongue
I ain't never takin' a bump
But I can put it in a package, you give me a lump sum
Then put it in a bag in the back of a trunk
I heard thump, thump, thump, thump, bangin' the bass
I'm breakin' the bread, the breakfast, I'm bringin' the bacon
Slangin' the sausage, crackin' the egg over your face
I'm half-amazin', half man and half alien
Yeah, patience been paper thin, I plant a flag in every place I'm in
Pace has been immense, it's not a race, but I been chasin' it
Been unforsaken, only placin' faith in the hands that turned the staff into a snake
And then a snake into a staff again
The average couldn't start to establish the type of bag I'm in
The nappiest, East Atlanta—
Rappin' erratic, righteous and ratchet 'cause that's what's happenin'
Yellin' from the mountains so loud, it could start a avalanche
We in Babylon, by the way, you, brother, be babblin'
You out of chances, I can't overextend a olive branch
Fuck the bargainin', we bargin' in, let the car spin
Push a Porsche with the nine, one-one like I'm Micah Parsons
When attackin' a target, half a sack when they sent the blitz
It's a rapid departure, real rappers cease to exist
Like it's open season, soon as they seen him, it's, "Oh, shit"
Baow, baow, eight-one like Kobe in '06
Head bowed, pray for 'em while you load this 45th
23, y'ain't started, but hit the Jordan with the Pippen assist
Another plot is just a twist in the script
If we beefin', let's get into some ol' biblical shit
Ain't no tweetin', see you, goodnight, and then proceed with a kiss
For the dead, watch for the threads, niggas can't bleed on my fit
Put to bed, now we even Steven, keep a Stephen A. Smith
And a Wess', fuck all that screamin' shit and beatin' your chest
Momma says mentality breathes into a seed of success
And I'm between it, but best believe, I ain't perceivin' no threats
With allegiance, alliance, leave me out of y'all shit, I'm a lion, I'm lyin', relax
You know the facts of the sleeping giant, align me with that
Nigga, Goliath's a bitch, hit with a rock and a sack
My nigga ride with a stick, flippin' a rock and, oh, wait
Nothin' too hard to predict, know shit been hard where you at
But if I lost you, then I bring it back
#drake #WhatDidIMiss #kendricklamar
"What Did I Miss" Music Video - youtu.be/nKhb7JHpEQw?si=Ok5odD6yjTYSw4aW
"Super Max" snippet - https://x.com/nfr_podcast/status/1941317315876048948?s=12
"What Did I Miss?" Lyrics
[Chorus]
I don't give a fuck if you love me, I don't give a fuck if you like me
Askin' me, "How did it feel?" Can't say it didn't surprise me
Last time I looked to my right, you niggas was standing beside me
How can some people I love hang around pussies who try me? Let's go
What did I miss?
What did I miss?
What did I miss?
What did I miss?
Let's go, let's go
[Verse 1]
I'm whippin' around on like six hundred acres, let's go, let's go, let's go
You niggas just better not ask for no favors, let's go, let's go, let's go
It's love for my brothers and death to a traitor, let's go
She might decide to say no to me now, but say yes to me later, let's go
Her ass is all natty like Florida Gator, let's go
You switched on the guys and supported a hater, let's go
What's the get-back for niggas? It's TBD
I look at this shit like a BTC
Could be down this week, then I'm up next week
[Chorus]
I don't give a fuck if you love me, I don't give a fuck if you like me
Askin' me "How did it feel?" Can't say it didn't surprise me
Last time I looked to my right, you niggas was standing beside me
How can some people I love hang around pussies who try me? Let's go
What did I miss?
What did I miss?
What did I miss?
What did I miss?
[Bridge]
Ayy, let's go, let's go
Ayy, ayy, let's go, let's go
Ayy, ayy, let's go
Ayy, let's go, ayy, let's go
[Verse 2]
Yeah, niggas get punched in the face on some TLC shit, on the dead guys
Some TLC shit 'cause, my nigga, you gon' need a chilly ice pack for your left eye
I'm back in your city tonight, walkin' around with my head high
I saw bro went to Pop Out with them, but been dick riding gang since "Headlines"
It feels like nobody's there until you start givin' out two-tones
And nobody cares until they in front of your tombstone
Y'all been on that type of timing for too long
Iceman, Tiffany blue stones
I done made plenty shit right out of two wrongs, shit, let's go
[Bridge]
Let's go
Let's go, let's go
Ayy, yeah
Let's go, let's go
Yeah, yeah, let's go
Yeah, let's go, let's go
[Verse 3]
What did I miss?
When I was looking at y'all and cooking with y'all
And giving out verses and bookings to y'all?
Making sure wires were hit, man, what did I miss?
When you was all in my crib lookin' at hoes
Word for word at all of the shows
You always felt like this, man, what did I miss?
#Russ #Wild #robmarkman
#diddy #diddytrial #freakoffs
#diddytrial #diddytrial
#nas #jimjones #casino
#kendricklamar #donaldtrump #pushat
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