“Me and Kendrick always talked about doing stuff, and I had the idea to get K-Dot and Earl together ...but first I got me and Ab-Soul. And then one day when I was mixing the album with Ali, K Dot snuck in and just laced it. I had to be patient and wait on Earl, but it was all worth it you know because Hip-Hop needs that posse cut. We just wanna make the best possible song cause we know the hype on paper. I know it’s gonna satisfy, my feet is up.” – Danny Brown
Danny Brown - Really Doe ft. Kendrick Lamar, Ab-Soul, Earl Sweatshirtdannybrownbruhbruh2016-09-19 | Danny Brown - Really Doe ft. Kendrick Lamar, Ab-Soul, Earl Sweatshirt dannybrown.warp.net
“Me and Kendrick always talked about doing stuff, and I had the idea to get K-Dot and Earl together ...but first I got me and Ab-Soul. And then one day when I was mixing the album with Ali, K Dot snuck in and just laced it. I had to be patient and wait on Earl, but it was all worth it you know because Hip-Hop needs that posse cut. We just wanna make the best possible song cause we know the hype on paper. I know it’s gonna satisfy, my feet is up.” – Danny Brown
#dannybrown #atrocityexhibition #warprecordsDanny Brown - Savage Nomaddannybrownbruhbruh2020-11-19 | Danny Brown - Savage Nomad (Official Music Video) dannybrown.warp.net
The lost video for ‘Savage Nomad’ from Danny Brown’s latest album ‘uknowhatimsayin¿’, out now on Warp Records. Directed by Realestphotographerever and shot during the pre-COVID North American tour, featuring appearances from Ashnikko, Zelooperz, Skywlkr, and other members of the Bruiser Brigade.
*CREDITS* Video directed by Simon Cahn Track produced by Q-Tip
*LYRICS* Fuck school, stole the scales out of chemistry class (Step) And made it all come back like memory lapse (Yeah) I'm in that matte black 'Lac, strap under the floor mat (Uh) A weather man it be, I predict the forecast (Yeah) Shower any beat with the dirtiest vocab This was the seventies, I'd be a savage nomad (Step) Shirtless with a vest, stayin' warm by burnin' trash Give a toe tag to a broke-ass who sold fast for slow cash (Yeah) Who you think ya dealin' with? My resume is killa, bitch (Style) Dealt with so much pain that I don't even know what feelin' is Block of boarded houses, in between them lie the killin' fields (Yeah) Been through so many raids, we treat that shit like it's a fire drill Mayday, mayday, sound the alarm (Woo) No ice on my neck but she love me for my charm Might sniff on the weekend and sip on some XO (Style) Back up in this bitch like I just fucked my ex-ho My vocal take a green beret Kill the verse, leave booth decay (Uh-huh) Service when I word it, sweet enough to leave a tooth decay (Uh) Oreo charades, a game of "O" like in her day Heard your music, feel sorry for anybody that plays Or sprays or even says that they like your shit (Style) Nigga, I'm far from a ho, but life's a bitch (Uh-huh) And if any other nigga got a problem with me I'll pull up on your playground at a quarter to three, motherfucker Now who you think you're dealin' with? The flow Chinese arithmetic (Style) Trippin' if they get real, nasty like black licorice (Uh-huh) Always on some different shit, your whole style is impotent I ignore a whore like an email from LinkedIn (Huh) I put you further in that hole that you sleepin' in (Yeah) Mixin' Ripple, listening to Minnie Riperton (Yeah) It's quite simple, I'm mental, all over instrumentals Detrimental to health, lyrics is quintessential (Style) Fuck around and— ayy (Ayy), make the— make money ('Ney) I'll whip your head, they gotta wrap it up like you was hit (I'll whip your head, boy) No compete contain you, doc attendin' to you They come down, they end up the way a fairy tale (Mm) Every day same shit, different porta-potty Fuck the game up, you niggas buzzin' like a tyke Bunch of Danny copies but they trash and sloppy (Slop) Mistake that for the real and you deserve a highway robbery
#DannyBrown #uknowhatimsayin #warprecordsDanny Brown - 3 Tearz (Official Video) ft. Run The Jewelsdannybrownbruhbruh2020-02-03 | Danny Brown - 3 Tearz (Official Video) dannybrown.warp.net
Danny Brown returns with a new music video for the ‘uknowhatimsayin¿’ cut ‘3 Tearz’, featuring Run The Jewels, and produced by JPEGMAFIA. Catch Danny, El-P, and Killer Mike in a Brooklyn warehouse with 100 camera-wielding bruisers, some champagne & a couple of blunts. Directed by Colin Read.
*CREDITS* Director - Colin Read Producer - Miranda Kahn Production Company - MIRMADE Director of Photography - Kevin Hayden
*LYRICS* Oh, we went school alright Haha, we went to school, we was doin' JPEGs, say Used to cut the rock with no glove on (step) Shove on, for the block, felt up, a love jones (yeah) The reason why your ho got them rug burns (ah) It's no limit, call me Mr. Serv-On (yeah) Work all day 'til the work gone (step) Talkin' back in the day when I had a chirp phone (ooh) My nigga made a wrong turn, got flipped in the zone Had to say I was a smoker just so I could go home (home) Every day, another episode (step) I'm just tryna hear the beat like the stethoscope (yeah) Like my bass lines thick, like a Texas ho It was written, but the signature not legible (nah) Drink so much, I could drown a fish On some other shit (step) A demon on the hunt for the succubus (step) Why you on some pedo shit, hit it, then fuck her bitch I don't think you know who you're fuckin' with (yeah) Two tears in a bucket, fuck it (step) I don't care about nothin', nothin' (no) Two tears in a bucket, fuck it I don't care about nothin', nothin' (step) Danny, it's dangerous, Run The Jewels is chaos in arrangements Shit'll give ya fuckface a facelift Poppa did the Triple Lindsy flip when the 'caine hit Momma never met a bottle that she couldn't drain quick (ayy!) Stuck in a rude mood, the fuck shit approaches Like we believe in nothin' Lebowski (yes, Lebowski) There's no motive I bop along, tryna get bags like, "Fuck all of 'em" Death is on my couch and I'm telling' him jokes, stallin' him Plus, I offer one of my smokes, he smoked all of 'em (fuck, man) True doom, eat up your crew, like MM... FOOD Say the name, it's like you prayin' for pain, but you rude Got a brain? You gon' move it or lose it, you screwed I'm from fame, its deranged it is sick, real shit If I'm correct, the really cool kids prolly callin' it lit (hey kids) Call it shit that I am calling from my brain with a switch Hold my beer, I'm 'bout to go and get rich Motherfuckers! Three tears in a bucket, fuck it I don't care about nothin', nothin' Three tears in a bucket, fuck it I don't care about nothin', nothin', hold up I don't give a fuck 'bout Trump, who got dump? Who protestin' collections at their garbage dump? And I don't really give a fuck about givin' a fuck And who feels that black celebrities ain't givin' enough? Give 'em the dick, fat, slick son of a bitch Better than you are, what you are's the son of a whore My dad told me that your mom was somethin' mean on her knees But thank God we ain't related, 'cause she swallowed the seeds Happy belated, I'm elated to know we ain't related So tell your special kids stop saying Auntie Shana my lady I sip on fine wines fine dine with dimes and nines I got an Einstein mind and I still tote iron I'm a P-I-M-P in my own rhyme Space-age guerrilla pimpin' out the cage with mine Would you steal for me, nigga? If it's goddamn mine Would you kill for me, nigga? Bitch, you out your goddamn mind And that's goddamn right, I'm goddamn Mike Win in the end like Tina did goddamn Ike Three tears in a bucket, fuck it I don't care about nothin', nothin' Three tears in a bucket, fuck it I don't care about nothin', nothin', hold up Three tears in a bucket, fuck it I don't care about nothin', nothin' Bucket, fuck it I don't care about nothin', nothin' Three tears in a bucket, fuck it I don't care about nothin', nothin'
#DannyBrown #uknowhatimsayin #RunTheJewelsDanny Brown - Best Life (Official Video)dannybrownbruhbruh2019-11-11 | Danny Brown - Best Life (Official Music Video) dannybrown.warp.net
*CREDITS* Video Directed by Augustin Vita Floral design Lisa Waud
*LYRICS* Came from the sewer where hot dogs got boiled Right up in the same pot unc' cooked the rock Went from flippin' on mats to flippin' them sacks Hide and seek, send spots to out on, we sell crack, facts War on drugs was a chess game Was a pawn, guns drawn on my front lawn Just a young nigga, starin' down the corner Checkin' out the hustlers with the latest kicks on 'em Know a nigga want, mama ain't got it Fuckin' up in school, lyin', what she know about it? I was just a young nigga, know what I was headed for Jumped off the porch, really, I wasn't ready for it Get up out the hood, find a way out Route I'm on, either death or jail house Wanna get away from all this stress For me, mama just wanted the best (Uh)
'Cause ain't no next life, so now I'm tryna live my best life Livin' my best life 'Cause ain't no next life, so now I'm tryna live my best life I'm livin' my best life
Let the past be the past like a bitch with a ass Left you for a nigga with cash, came back Ass fatter, lookin' better than ever Talkin' 'bout gettin' back together Nigga, I'm 'bout to smash (Uh) I'm a bad whatchamacallit, used to blow out the toilet After lockdown in the county, smoking squares with my bunkie You the type to cry and yell out "'Torney!" Not supposed to be here, dead, like Weekend at Bernie's Used to bag up the weed and live off of the coke By myself in the spot and I never got lonely Shit, you could ask all of my homies Caught the bus with some stacks, and I kept the heater on me (Uh)
'Cause ain't no next life, so now I'm tryna live my best life Livin' my best life 'Cause ain't no next life, so now I'm tryna live my best life I'm livin' my best life Livin' my best life I'm livin' my best life, I'm livin' my best life 'Cause ain't no next life, so I'm livin' my best life I'm livin' my best life
#DannyBrown #uknowhatimsayin #warprecordsDanny Brown - 3 Tearz (feat. Run The Jewels) (Official Audio)dannybrownbruhbruh2019-10-02 | Official Audio for 3 Tearz (feat. Run The Jewels) by Danny Brown uknowhatimsayin¿ out now on WARP | uknowhatimsayin.com Pre-Order Vinyl, CD & Merch (out Nov 22nd) at dannybrown.warp.net
*CREDITS* Video Directed by Augustin Vita Floral design Lisa Waud
*LYRICS* Came from the sewer where hot dogs got boiled Right up in the same pot unc' cooked the rock Went from flippin' on mats to flippin' them sacks Hide and seek, send spots to out on, we sell crack, facts War on drugs was a chess game Was a pawn, guns drawn on my front lawn Just a young nigga, starin' down the corner Checkin' out the hustlers with the latest kicks on 'em Know a nigga want, mama ain't got it Fuckin' up in school, lyin', what she know about it? I was just a young nigga, know what I was headed for Jumped off the porch, really, I wasn't ready for it Get up out the hood, find a way out Route I'm on, either death or jail house Wanna get away from all this stress For me, mama just wanted the best (Uh)
'Cause ain't no next life, so now I'm tryna live my best life Livin' my best life 'Cause ain't no next life, so now I'm tryna live my best life I'm livin' my best life
Let the past be the past like a bitch with a ass Left you for a nigga with cash, came back Ass fatter, lookin' better than ever Talkin' 'bout gettin' back together Nigga, I'm 'bout to smash (Uh) I'm a bad whatchamacallit, used to blow out the toilet After lockdown in the county, smoking squares with my bunkie You the type to cry and yell out "'Torney!" Not supposed to be here, dead, like Weekend at Bernie's Used to bag up the weed and live off of the coke By myself in the spot and I never got lonely Shit, you could ask all of my homies Caught the bus with some stacks, and I kept the heater on me (Uh)
'Cause ain't no next life, so now I'm tryna live my best life Livin' my best life 'Cause ain't no next life, so now I'm tryna live my best life I'm livin' my best life Livin' my best life I'm livin' my best life, I'm livin' my best life 'Cause ain't no next life, so I'm livin' my best life I'm livin' my best life
#DannyBrown #uknowhatimsayin #warprecordsDanny Brown - Dirty Laundrydannybrownbruhbruh2019-09-05 | Danny Brown - Dirty Laundry (Official Music Video) dannybrown.warp.net
*CREDITS* Video directed by Simon Cahn Track produced by Q-Tip
*LYRICS* The Hybrid, I'm telling you, try again Sleep with the beast, Daniel in the lion's den Still drop dirty, have to pop a Niacin Itched all damn day, just to get violated Ever seen a roach with babies have babies In the hood like whatever, we get this bitch together Once got a ho, ain't had money for the room So we did the humpty hump in a Burger King bathroom Lowkey kept it undercover The way she slurp slurp, she's the quicker picker upper No job, dropped out and a felon On the net, met a fat white bitch named Helen 300 pounds, maybe more like 280 Had a couple babies, 270 give or take it Call that securin' the bag, had to fight the baby dad Try to stop how I eat so I got up on his ass What's in the dark, always come to light Head was nasty, you'd think she had head lice Why try? Throw bleach in your eye Put your life on the line, hang 'em out to dry Tryna keep my hands clean, out here ridin' dirty Shit get messy? Mop him up with the .30 High Tide, Gain off the Arm and Hammer Swim towards the current, system try to drown me Stain your record like Clorox 'n' darks Spin cycle had four tops for one Out the slums, nobody gave me nothin' Had temptations, so I hustled, David Ruffin Papa was a rolling stone, so I sold rocks to 'em Beam up Scotty, we got lift-off Houston Left my sack in my clothes, Mama just did a load Eight ball in my jeans, fiends say it taste like soap Twenty five a peep show when I enter the booth Mop the floor when I leave, might slip if you do Cover your ears of your kids, we got round two Fuck a bitch two times, call it deja vu Fuck a stripper for some change, actual change Dime, penny, nickels, actual change Okay, wanna hear the story? Left the house in a hurry I was at Hunky Dory's, got some dances from Lori Left my wallet at home, ain't wanna hear that story In the car had change from laundry Had to wash clothes anyway, told her I'm sorry Slow anyway, before you was boring Said gimme a moment, jumped on it and bounced No fabric softener, 'cause I was hard Then she gave me head, had me moaning and groaning Guess who I seen doing laundry next morning
#DannyBrown #uknowhatimsayin #warprecordsxdannyxbrownxVEVO Live Streamdannybrownbruhbruh2017-12-02 | ...Danny Brown - Lost [Behind The Scenes]dannybrownbruhbruh2017-08-08 | Am intimate behind-the-scenes look into the making of Danny Brown’s ‘Lost’ video, an essential cut from 2016’s ‘Atrocity Exhibition’. Buy/Stream: warp.lnk.to/AtrocityExhibitionYo
‘Atrocity Exhibition’ is out now via Warp Records. Buy ‘Atrocity Exhibition’ (Vinyl, CD, Digital) – http://smarturl.it/atrocity-exhibition Stream ‘Atrocity Exhibition’ – http://smarturl.it/atrocity-stream
‘Lost’ Lyrics:
I’m like Kubrick with 2 bricks and hoes on the strip off a 2 piece a toothpick I flick and I preach
about how I’m a get this money out here up in the streets in the Caddy Ron Isley on between in the sheets and a way a nigga work make a grip in a week I’m a chill with this freak
sniff a gram and a half plus her pussy juicer then Shalamar curl bag while she draw me a bath roll a blunt then passed giggled and jiggled her booty couldn’t do nothing but laugh
credit cards separating white lines on a mirror roll a 100 dollar bill now my sinus all clearer flat screen porn on watching Asa Akira nothing on but my pinky ring sniff when I get up
on the balcony drunk like the world is mine staggering inside with my robe untied
so fuck waiting round nigga I’m about to get it dog I’m tryna eat so I’m staying in the kitchen hunched over the stove gotta water water whip it
lost in the sauce but a nigga still stirring packing up them bags but a nigga ain't tripping lost in the sauce but a nigga still dipping lost on the sauce but a nigga ain’t flipping cutting up the hard like the yard ain’t filling
I'm like Spielberg with ill words and hoes on that curb gotta screw loose I'm cuckoo mentally disturbed
but still smart enough to hit this bitch wit a rubber and with ya wrinkle pussy hoe can’t be ya lover but I still get the head if you swallow with bubbles
I'm a Linwood nigga I done traveled the world made a name for myself use to serve on the curb now my words worth a bird I could front you a zip made a million in a year and I still ain’t trip bout to put my niggas on make a million for them show you that you can make it without acting like them
do you lil nigga go out there and just get it gotta have a hardback because these niggas gon’ whip it do you lil nigga get up out there get it gotta have a hardback because these niggas gon’ whip it
so fuck waiting round nigga I’m about to get it dog I’m tryna eat so I’m staying in the kitchen hunched over the stove gotta water water whip it
lost in the sauce but a nigga still stirring packing up them bags but a nigga ain't tripping lost in the sauce but a nigga still dipping lost on the sauce but a nigga ain’t flipping cutting up the hard like the yard ain’t filling
Danny Brown enters the void with his new video for ‘Lost’, a black and white opus capturing the frenetic energy of 2016's ‘Atrocity Exhibition’, directed by Matilda Finn.
*LYRICS* I’m like Kubrick with 2 bricks and hoes on the strip off a 2 piece a toothpick I flick and I preach
about how I’m a get this money out here up in the streets in the Caddy Ron Isley on between in the sheets and a way a nigga work make a grip in a week I’m a chill with this freak
sniff a gram and a half plus her pussy juicer then Shalamar curl bag while she draw me a bath roll a blunt then passed giggled and jiggled her booty couldn’t do nothing but laugh
credit cards separating white lines on a mirror roll a 100 dollar bill now my sinus all clearer flat screen porn on watching Asa Akira nothing on but my pinky ring sniff when I get up
on the balcony drunk like the world is mine staggering inside with my robe untied
so fuck waiting round nigga I’m about to get it dog I’m tryna eat so I’m staying in the kitchen hunched over the stove gotta water water whip it
lost in the sauce but a nigga still stirring packing up them bags but a nigga ain't tripping lost in the sauce but a nigga still dipping lost on the sauce but a nigga ain’t flipping cutting up the hard like the yard ain’t filling
I'm like Spielberg with ill words and hoes on that curb gotta screw loose I'm cuckoo mentally disturbed
but still smart enough to hit this bitch wit a rubber and with ya wrinkle pussy hoe can’t be ya lover but I still get the head if you swallow with bubbles
I'm a Linwood nigga I done traveled the world made a name for myself use to serve on the curb now my words worth a bird I could front you a zip made a million in a year and I still ain’t trip bout to put my niggas on make a million for them show you that you can make it without acting like them
do you lil nigga go out there and just get it gotta have a hardback because these niggas gon’ whip it do you lil nigga get up out there get it gotta have a hardback because these niggas gon’ whip it
so fuck waiting round nigga I’m about to get it dog I’m tryna eat so I’m staying in the kitchen hunched over the stove gotta water water whip it
lost in the sauce but a nigga still stirring packing up them bags but a nigga ain't tripping lost in the sauce but a nigga still dipping lost on the sauce but a nigga ain’t flipping cutting up the hard like the yard ain’t filling
#dannybrown #atrocityexhibition #warprecordsDanny Brown - Aint It Funny (Dir. Jonah Hill) [Behind The Scenes]dannybrownbruhbruh2017-04-04 | Ain't It Funny (Dir. Jonah Hill) [Behind The Scenes] dannybrown.warp.net
*LYRICS* Verbal couture Parkour With the metaphors The flow house of horror Dead bolted with metal doors Grinch bitch Six sense With a nose drip Mind skydive Sniffing bumps In the cockpit Locksmith of Hip Hop Appraisal the wrist watch The rocks bout the size As the teeth in Chris Rock's mouth Sock out the mic Prototype for Adderall Your work killing fiends Cause you cut it with Fentanyl So much coke Just to sniff need a ski lift Flip your table over If you cut it with the bullshit Nose bleeds red carpets But it just blend in Snapping pictures Feeling my chest being sunk in Live a fast life Seen many die slowly Unhappy when they left So I try to seize the moment
Funny how it happens Who ever would imagine That jokes on you But Satan the one laughing
Ain't it funny how it happens Ain't it Ain't it funny how it happens Ain't it Ain't it funny how it happens Ain't it
I can sell honey to a bee In the fall time Make trees Take back they leaves Octopus in a straight jacket Savage with bad habits Broke serving fiends Got rich became a addict Ain’t it funny how it happens Who would ever would imagine Nose running right now Could ya pass me a napkin Managed to somehow To have the upper advantage Panic when the drugs are gone And nobody is answering Ain’t it funny how it happens Ain't it Ain't it funny how it happens No way to mask it A lot became has beens Rolling up that 100 dollar bill Till they cash in Thinks it gone last Going too fast Man it's fucked up Ain't it funny how it happens
Ain't it funny how it happens Ain't it Ain't it funny how it happens Ain't it Ain't it funny how it happens Ain't it Ain't it funny how it happen
Upcoming heavy traffic Say ya need to slow down Cause you feel yourself crashing Staring in the devil face But ya can’t stop laughing Staring in the devil face But ya can't stop laughing It’s a living nightmare That most of us might share Inherited in our blood It's why we stuck in the mud Can’t quit the drug use Or the alcohol abuse Even if I wanted to Tell you what I’m gonna do I’ma wash away my problems With this bottle of Henny Anxiety got the best of me So popping them Xannies Might need rehab But to me that shit pussy Pray for me y’all Cause I don't know what coming to me Bought a 8 ball of coke And my nigga on the way Got 3 hoes with him And they all tryna play
Ain't it funny how it happens Who ever would imagine Jokes on you But Satan the one laughing
Ain't it funny how it happens Ain't it Ain't it funny how it happens Ain't it Ain't it funny how it happens Ain't it
#dannybrown #atrocityexhibition #warprecordsDanny Brown - Aint It Funny (Official Video, dir. Jonah Hill)dannybrownbruhbruh2017-03-28 | Danny Brown - Ain't It Funny (Official Video, dir. Jonah Hill) dannybrown.warp.net
*LYRICS* Verbal couture Parkour With the metaphors The flow house of horror Dead bolted with metal doors Grinch bitch Six sense With a nose drip Mind skydive Sniffing bumps In the cockpit Locksmith of Hip Hop Appraisal the wrist watch The rocks bout the size As the teeth in Chris Rock's mouth Sock out the mic Prototype for Adderall Your work killing fiends Cause you cut it with Fentanyl So much coke Just to sniff need a ski lift Flip your table over If you cut it with the bullshit Nose bleeds red carpets But it just blend in Snapping pictures Feeling my chest being sunk in Live a fast life Seen many die slowly Unhappy when they left So I try to seize the moment
Funny how it happens Who ever would imagine That jokes on you But Satan the one laughing
Ain't it funny how it happens Ain't it Ain't it funny how it happens Ain't it Ain't it funny how it happens Ain't it
I can sell honey to a bee In the fall time Make trees Take back they leaves Octopus in a straight jacket Savage with bad habits Broke serving fiends Got rich became a addict Ain’t it funny how it happens Who would ever would imagine Nose running right now Could ya pass me a napkin Managed to somehow To have the upper advantage Panic when the drugs are gone And nobody is answering Ain’t it funny how it happens Ain't it Ain't it funny how it happens No way to mask it A lot became has beens Rolling up that 100 dollar bill Till they cash in Thinks it gone last Going too fast Man it's fucked up Ain't it funny how it happens
Ain't it funny how it happens Ain't it Ain't it funny how it happens Ain't it Ain't it funny how it happens Ain't it Ain't it funny how it happen
Upcoming heavy traffic Say ya need to slow down Cause you feel yourself crashing Staring in the devil face But ya can’t stop laughing Staring in the devil face But ya can't stop laughing It’s a living nightmare That most of us might share Inherited in our blood It's why we stuck in the mud Can’t quit the drug use Or the alcohol abuse Even if I wanted to Tell you what I’m gonna do I’ma wash away my problems With this bottle of Henny Anxiety got the best of me So popping them Xannies Might need rehab But to me that shit pussy Pray for me y’all Cause I don't know what coming to me Bought a 8 ball of coke And my nigga on the way Got 3 hoes with him And they all tryna play
Ain't it funny how it happens Who ever would imagine Jokes on you But Satan the one laughing
Ain't it funny how it happens Ain't it Ain't it funny how it happens Ain't it Ain't it funny how it happens Ain't it
#dannybrown #atrocityexhibition #warprecordsDanny Brown - Really Doe (Lyric Video) ft. Kendrick Lamar, Ab-Soul, Earl Sweatshirtdannybrownbruhbruh2016-11-01 | Danny Brown - Really Doe (Lyric Video) ft. Kendrick Lamar, Ab-Soul, Earl Sweatshirt dannybrown.warp.net
*LYRICS* You niggas don’t even know All that talk then no show Cannot tell me nothin' Show me somethin' I ain't seen before That hoe want my piccolo Smoking on that mistletoe Make her kiss all on it While we chop chop on them 24s She look like a centerfold Mouth all on my genitals Suckin' on it like she gettin' vitamins and minerals I be on the chemicals, she be on my testicles Poke her with my tentacle then put her out my schedules Rolling up them vegetables Rapping with that special flow Only way you're next to blow if you be strapped with C4 I be fresh from head to toe, every day a fashion show Used to tote that Calico and serve like John McEnroe Now I sell out all my shows Used to sell out all my blow That was back when we was coppin' dubs to try and roll up 4 Now a nigga livin' good I done made it out the hood Think I'm goin' back? I wish a motherfucker would
Still wicked as Aleister, Crowley niggas know me well For heaven's sake, I'm the GOAT, you haters can go to hell When you're getting money, nigga, every day is sunny I'ma act an ass on that donkey, let her pull my ponytail Second grade, took my mama weddin' ring, took that bitch To show-and-tell, now I'm married to the game to no avail Grounded me for like a month, now I'm gettin' high as fuck Employer tryna write me up, but now I'm a writer With ambitions of a rider, and half the shit on my rider I don't even want, the Fanta's for us, the Henny's for the sluts (chyeah) Givenchy bikers with the rev rips Balmain badmon, Bathing Ape on my dick Paid by the Bloods, raised by the Crips Soulo Ho3 the prophecies, atrocities, exhibition Oh yeah, now a nigga livin' good But good could be better I wish a motherfucker would
Life is like an appetite of truth and dare, I double dare ya Life to end in vain before the end is near See I can hear you crying Silence sittin' in the dark Holdin' crosses 'cross your heart Sin is such a work of art Watch out for the love lost
Bet a thousand, shoot a thousand Things a nigga do for thousands Made a million counting sheep Gave it all to public housin' Taking off to Abu Dhabi Beamin' up the motor, Scotty Talking to promoters, Scotty Everybody know it's Gotti Murder one, you've heard of them The rev undid, the all day madness Got it off the wipe it off, the evidence, the blood on mattress Big power, big stages My zoo cannot fit the cages This booth is not used to fakin' My crew just love confrontation I chewed the face off the laces I moved the weight from the waitress I chef the pot that made poison I cooked then kicked all the patients My bitch is way beyond basic That's life insurance, car insurance, good pussy insurance Ayy, look what we're enduring Ayy, ridin' in foreigns Ayy, K-Dot, four years, I got the same watch But it's the real watch and that bitch fire Speed Racer waitin' outside The roof on it like a tank top Countin' money, watchin' paint dry When I'm done is when the rain stops, uh
Good, hood I wish you motherfuckin' would Listen, wish a motherfucker would, Brown I had to put my foot down It's like I'm popping a clutch Your hate palpable, your jaw full of dust You gon' keep talkin' or are we lockin' it up? And I'm the type of nigga it ain't never been an honor to judge You a mouse that the falcon picked up So disrespect will get you checked like the top of the month I was a liar as a kid so now I'm honest as fuck And I never pass my mama no blunt And kept my hair straight Listen deadweight never been a problem to dunk Look, I just broke up with my bitch cause we ain't argue enough I keep it dirty as a spliff my uncle Alchemist puff I strike a birdie on 'em, while I hit your mouth with the club I wake up early on 'em, gettin' out the house is a must It's like a sweaty pit, sweaty sick, countin' your dubs Either that or you gon' catch me on a mountain with monks Loungin', ask your girl why her mouth on my nuts You've been the same motherfucker since 2001 Well it's the left-handed shooter, Kyle Lowry the pump I'm at your house like, "Why you got your couch on my Chucks?" Motherfucker
*CREDITS* Music Producer - Evian Christ Director - Simon Cahn Exec Producer - Sarah Park, Sarah Boardman Commisioner - Rik Green Producer - Aviv Russ DP - Trevor Wineman Editor - Marie-Charlotte Moreau 1st AD - Brandeaux Tourville 1st AC - Phil Newman 2nd AC / DIT - Sarah beagle Mo-Sys Remote Head Tech - Chris Bangma Gaffer - Mohamed Alaali BB Electric - David Roth Key Grip - Nick Bodkin BB Grip - Josh Haycraft Ballon Tech - Sean Meyers Production Designer - Spencer Graves Stunt Coordinator - Joshua Tessier Key Rigger - Joe Perez Stunt Asst - Eric Perrodin Stylist - Lauren Knudsen Hair & Make-up - Kevianno G. PA - Ryan Jansen Art/Production - Jesus Garcia Colorist - Emiliano Serantoni Sound Mix - Benzene Music VFX - Cinammon
*LYRICS* Made 30 bands in 30 minutes Before I count it, I done damn near spent it Put a brick on ya in some Rick Owens Flow sick, nigga, call it pneumonia I'm on ya Made 30 bands in 30 minutes Before I count it, I done damn near spent it Put a brick on ya in some Rick Owens Flow sick, nigga, call it pneumonia I'm on ya
Old nigga came in this bitch with a new gun Clip looking like a fucking mile long If that shit hits you close range, ya calzone Powder stains on my Balmain Slurp that pussy up just like lo mein If that coke burn my nose, I'ma complain
Made 30 bands in 30 minutes Before I count it, I done damn near spent it Put a brick on ya in some Rick Owens Flow sick, nigga, call it pneumonia I'm on ya Made 30 bands in 30 minutes Before I count it, I done damn near spent it Put a brick on ya in some Rick Owens Flow sick, nigga, call it pneumonia I'm on ya
I'm smoking dope, I'm smoking dope Got a half a pound of artichoke Scale broke, so we eyeball it Her titties out just like New Orleans Mardi gras, we party hard, she off the soft My dick head, she celebrate like the world end And she could be my girlfriend Only fuck her on the weekend Momma found some racks in some dirty jeans Told her keep the money, take 'em to the cleaners Threesome watched how this dick came between them Licked the clit and she did the Macarena Crib in the forest, deer in my yard '07, I got locked up on a charge Now a nigga got four bank cards Looking like a nigga gotta thank God Going through a bag like I'm snatching purses Half a key of raw inside my fucking verses Like a surgeon with that scalpel, bring that track to life Bounce that ass for that pussy, got a appetite Geeked up, geeked up, pop a pill just like Mike and Ikes Head sent me straight to the moon with a mac tonight Running low on alcohol, nigga gotta make a call Stay afloat, try not to choke
Made 30 bands in 30 minutes Before I count it, I done damn near spent it Put a brick on ya in some Rick Owens Flow sick, nigga, call it pneumonia I'm on ya Made 30 bands in 30 minutes Before I count it, I done damn near spent it Put a brick on ya in some Rick Owens Flow sick, nigga, call it pneumonia I'm on ya
I'm smoking dope, I'm smoking dope Got a half a pound of artichoke Scale broke, so we eyeball it Her titties out just like New Orleans
#dannybrown #atrocityexhibition #warprecordsDanny Brown - Pneumoniadannybrownbruhbruh2016-08-18 | Danny Brown - Pneumonia [Official Video] dannybrown.warp.net
*LYRICS* Made 30 bands in 30 minutes Before I count it, I done damn near spent it Put a brick on ya in some Rick Owens Flow sick, nigga, call it pneumonia I'm on ya Made 30 bands in 30 minutes Before I count it, I done damn near spent it Put a brick on ya in some Rick Owens Flow sick, nigga, call it pneumonia I'm on ya
Old nigga came in this bitch with a new gun Clip looking like a fucking mile long If that shit hits you close range, ya calzone Powder stains on my Balmain Slurp that pussy up just like lo mein If that coke burn my nose, I'ma complain
Made 30 bands in 30 minutes Before I count it, I done damn near spent it Put a brick on ya in some Rick Owens Flow sick, nigga, call it pneumonia I'm on ya Made 30 bands in 30 minutes Before I count it, I done damn near spent it Put a brick on ya in some Rick Owens Flow sick, nigga, call it pneumonia I'm on ya
I'm smoking dope, I'm smoking dope Got a half a pound of artichoke Scale broke, so we eyeball it Her titties out just like New Orleans Mardi gras, we party hard, she off the soft My dick head, she celebrate like the world end And she could be my girlfriend Only fuck her on the weekend Momma found some racks in some dirty jeans Told her keep the money, take 'em to the cleaners Threesome watched how this dick came between them Licked the clit and she did the Macarena Crib in the forest, deer in my yard '07, I got locked up on a charge Now a nigga got four bank cards Looking like a nigga gotta thank God Going through a bag like I'm snatching purses Half a key of raw inside my fucking verses Like a surgeon with that scalpel, bring that track to life Bounce that ass for that pussy, got a appetite Geeked up, geeked up, pop a pill just like Mike and Ikes Head sent me straight to the moon with a mac tonight Running low on alcohol, nigga gotta make a call Stay afloat, try not to choke
Made 30 bands in 30 minutes Before I count it, I done damn near spent it Put a brick on ya in some Rick Owens Flow sick, nigga, call it pneumonia I'm on ya Made 30 bands in 30 minutes Before I count it, I done damn near spent it Put a brick on ya in some Rick Owens Flow sick, nigga, call it pneumonia I'm on ya
I'm smoking dope, I'm smoking dope Got a half a pound of artichoke Scale broke, so we eyeball it Her titties out just like New Orleans
#dannybrown #atrocityexhibition #warprecordsDanny Brown - When It Rain [Official Video]dannybrownbruhbruh2016-06-14 | When It Rain [Official Video] dannybrown.warp.net
*CREDITS* Produced by Paul White Video directed by Mimi Cave
*LYRICS* With a bat Go dangerous on that cat Go Traxman, hit it from the back DJ Assault, bitch, let me bang Bruiser Brigade, we run that train Put that thang in her caboose Only way you hang is with a noose Beef with us, it ain't no truce Y'all niggas lame, y'all ain't like us Hanging with the devil off angel dust For that money, in God we trust All fall victim for greed and lust Who you 'pose to trust when guns gone bust? Living every day like it's the end Just waking up, feelin' like a sin Gotta keep a eye on your friends Cause everybody hungry in them streets Nigga rob ya grandma for something to eat Know it's fucked up, that's how it be Growing up living everyday in the D And it don't seem like shit gon' change No time soon in the City of Boom Doomed from the time we emerged from the womb So to cope, drugs we consume Here we go, now, here we go Ain't no water, how a flower gon' grow? Ain't no change, then how we gon' change? No umbrella, we stuck in the rain Dark clouds hanging all over our head No sunshine and them showers be lead Lighting up squares and them dots be red Now ya best friend gets shot in the head, damn
Oh, you ain't know that When it rain, when it pour, get your ass on the floor now Oh, you ain't know that, did you? Better duck when you hear them gunshots go off Pop off when them shots go off Knock off, you try to play me soft Glocks all in yo face, dog No baseball, better run home Hit ya lung, blood on yo tongue Exorcist, yo head get spun Exodus, I might forget Bitch, when it's time for your ass be done
You ain't heard it like this before They don't do it like this no more That get on up, that get on up That get on up, up on the floor You ain't heard it like this before They don't do it like this no more That get on up, that get on up That get on up, up on the floor
Oh, you ain't know that When it rain, when it pour, get your ass on the floor now Oh, you ain't know that, did you? When it rain, when it pour, get your ass on the floor now Oh, you ain't know that When it rain, when it pour, get your ass on the floor now Oh, you ain't know that, did you? When it rain, when it pour, get your ass on the floor now
Time for the percolator Murder music orchestrator Point blank hollow tip circulator Your ass lucky if you on respirator I'm like Vega rolling with that blade Kid don't play, wanna catch that fade? Shoot the house party up with them K's Shut down when we hit the DJ That Detroit shit, do the Rambisco Minks and Gators, pistol the disco Eating crawfish up in Fishbones Heater off safety, watching the Pistons Niggas get pissed on no-fly zone Call Uncle Trick when you hit my home Beef with him? Don't hit my phone D vs. everybody, ain't no song Coming from the city where them goons be lurking Get caught slipping, yo ass will be hurting That's for certain, yo ass be curtains Young niggas out there puttin' that work in On you scoring for a pair of Jordans Whole damn city probably got a couple warrants Why the county jail always stay crowded They don't give a fuck, they just go POP
Oh, you ain't know that When it rain, when it pour, get your ass on the floor now Oh, you ain't know that, did you? Better duck when you hear them gunshots go off Pop off and all them shots go off Knock off, you're tryna play me soft Glocks out in your face, dawg No baseball, better run home
You ain't heard it like this before They don't do it like this no more That get on up, that get on up That get on up, up on the floor You ain't heard it like this before They don't do it like this no more That get on up, that get on up That get on up, up on the floor
Oh, you ain't know that When it rain, when it pour, get your ass on the floor now Oh, you ain't know that, did you? When it rain, when it pour, get your ass on the floor now Oh, you ain't know that When it rain, when it pour, get your ass on the floor now Oh, you ain't know that, did you? When it rain, when it pour, get your ass on the floor now