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NASADD song 'o' the day:

tyler the creator - yonkers

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XSbZidsgMfw

NSFW:
[Verse 1]
I'm a fucking walking paradox, no I'm not
Threesomes with a fucking triceratops, Reptar
Rapping as I'm mocking deaf rock stars
Wearing synthetic wigs made of Anwar's dreadlocks
Bedrock, harder than a motherfucking Flintstone
Making crack rocks outta pussy nigga fishbones
This nigga Jasper trying to get grown
About 5'7" of his bitches in my bedroom
Swallow the cinnamon, I'm a scribble this sin and shit
While Syd is telling me that she's been getting intimate with men
(Syd, shut the fuck up) Here's the number to my therapist
(Shit) You tell him all your problems, he's fucking awesome with listening

[Verse 2]
Jesus called, he said he's sick of the disses
I told him to quit bitching, this isn't a fucking hotline
For a fucking shrink, sheesh, I already got mine
And he's not fucking working, I think I'm wasting my damn time
I'm clocking three past six and going postal
This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines
This ain't no V Tech shit or Columbine
But after bowling, I went home for some damn Adventure Time
(What'd you do?) I slipped myself some pink Xannies
And danced around the house in all-over print panties
My mom's gone, that fucking broad will never understand me
I'm not gay, I just wanna boogie to some Marvin
(What you think of Hayley Williams?) Fuck her, Wolf Haley robbing 'em
I'll crash that fucking airplane that that faggot nigga B.o.B is in
And stab Bruno Mars in his goddamn esophagus
And won't stop until the cops come in
I'm an overachiever, so how about I start a team of leaders
And pick up Stevie Wonder to be the wide receiver?
Green paper, gold teeth and pregnant golden retrievers
All I want, fuck money, diamonds and bitches, don't need them
But where the fat ones at? I got something to feed 'em
It's some cooking books, the black kids never wanted to read 'em
Snap back, green ch-ch-chia fucking leaves
It's been a couple months, and Tina still ain't perm her fucking weave, damn

[Verse 3]
They say success is the best revenge
So I beat DeShay up with the stack of magazines I'm in
Oh, not again! Another critic writing report
I'm stabbing any blogging faggot hipster with a Pitchfork
Still suicidal I am
I'm Wolf, Tyler put this fucking knife in my hand
I'm Wolf, Ace gon' put that fucking hole in my head
And I'm Wolf, that was me who shoved the cock in your bitch
(What the fuck, man?) Fuck the fame and all the hype, G
I just want to know if my father would ever like me
But I don't give a fuck, so he's probably just like me
A motherfuckin' Goblin
(Fuck everything, man) That's what my conscience said
Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead
Now the only guidance that I had is splattered on cement
Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead


such a fucking ill video/beat.
 
NASADD song 'o' the day:

tyler the creator - yonkers

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XSbZidsgMfw

NSFW:
[Verse 1]
I'm a fucking walking paradox, no I'm not
Threesomes with a fucking triceratops, Reptar
Rapping as I'm mocking deaf rock stars
Wearing synthetic wigs made of Anwar's dreadlocks
Bedrock, harder than a motherfucking Flintstone
Making crack rocks outta pussy nigga fishbones
This nigga Jasper trying to get grown
About 5'7" of his bitches in my bedroom
Swallow the cinnamon, I'm a scribble this sin and shit
While Syd is telling me that she's been getting intimate with men
(Syd, shut the fuck up) Here's the number to my therapist
(Shit) You tell him all your problems, he's fucking awesome with listening

[Verse 2]
Jesus called, he said he's sick of the disses
I told him to quit bitching, this isn't a fucking hotline
For a fucking shrink, sheesh, I already got mine
And he's not fucking working, I think I'm wasting my damn time
I'm clocking three past six and going postal
This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines
This ain't no V Tech shit or Columbine
But after bowling, I went home for some damn Adventure Time
(What'd you do?) I slipped myself some pink Xannies
And danced around the house in all-over print panties
My mom's gone, that fucking broad will never understand me
I'm not gay, I just wanna boogie to some Marvin
(What you think of Hayley Williams?) Fuck her, Wolf Haley robbing 'em
I'll crash that fucking airplane that that faggot nigga B.o.B is in
And stab Bruno Mars in his goddamn esophagus
And won't stop until the cops come in
I'm an overachiever, so how about I start a team of leaders
And pick up Stevie Wonder to be the wide receiver?
Green paper, gold teeth and pregnant golden retrievers
All I want, fuck money, diamonds and bitches, don't need them
But where the fat ones at? I got something to feed 'em
It's some cooking books, the black kids never wanted to read 'em
Snap back, green ch-ch-chia fucking leaves
It's been a couple months, and Tina still ain't perm her fucking weave, damn

[Verse 3]
They say success is the best revenge
So I beat DeShay up with the stack of magazines I'm in
Oh, not again! Another critic writing report
I'm stabbing any blogging faggot hipster with a Pitchfork
Still suicidal I am
I'm Wolf, Tyler put this fucking knife in my hand
I'm Wolf, Ace gon' put that fucking hole in my head
And I'm Wolf, that was me who shoved the cock in your bitch
(What the fuck, man?) Fuck the fame and all the hype, G
I just want to know if my father would ever like me
But I don't give a fuck, so he's probably just like me
A motherfuckin' Goblin
(Fuck everything, man) That's what my conscience said
Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead
Now the only guidance that I had is splattered on cement
Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead


such a fucking ill video/beat.

Good choice.
 
i know.

why i chose it n****.





i want to be able to use the n-word around here.
 
Nice. That dude doesn't look like his voice which looked kind of weird at first. That's the first I've heard of him. Love the lyrics
 
yeah it's a pretty ill track. but tbh i don't care much for anything else he or his crew has done.

those lyrics, that beat and that video though.. gold.

"that's nine cocks that cock nines"



hope you fuckers are having a good day. we have more fucking storms heading through us.. so fun!
 
Crash that fucking airplane that that F***** n**** BOB was in and stab Bruno mars in his god damn esophagus and won't stop until the cops come in



Great track and an awesome video but I'm with you ohline everything else I hear from him sucks.
 
wasted. pissed on a cop car while the douche was serving our house a noise violation. dick.

/bucket list.

Hope ya'll had as good of a night as I did... Or morning... Or whatever.
 
thats only thing ysll herard tyler on..what about this?

Pusha T ft. Tyler, The Creator 'Trouble On My Mind'
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2GKL_ZoJQjc

"Behind the scenes, pull strings like Gepetto
The gun blow steam, whistle like a tea kettle"

im not a tyler fan but im a big pusha/reup gang/clipse fan and they both killeed that shit
 
this is the real song of the day

this is some real rap not that bullshit tyler shit

Re-Up Gang - Re-Up Intro
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZeZXlapNkJc


NSFW:

[Pusha T:]
no mentions of the best without mentionin of the four
the tales of movin powder like the yetis thee allure
the writers scream more, yet they dont run to the store
with all his money in these streets to write a verse is like a chore
ig-nore the lies that they tell
under my cuticle booth the pies that I sell
guess life in jail's bout a manecure away
well i dont feel like gettin my nails done today yuch!
while you niggas was blue printin Jay
i was in the kitchen with the sketch of Michael Fray
salters of course we're talkin minus the coffin
want ki's at a discount?
come cop from the auction
sorry but i dont respect who you applaudin
lil nigga flow but his metaphor is borin
don't make me turn daddy's lil girl to orphan
that would mean i'd have to kill baby like abortion


one of my favorite verses of all time..hands down no question about it..and if you dont agree then ypur too slow and need to re read and listen to it amd it aint even a real track this is just the intro of the mixtape

and who do you think hes dissing in it?


or this

The Re-Up Gang - 20K Money Making Brothers On The Corner
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9Ff5qvaWs2s

NSFW:

It's the Re-Up Gang Rollers
yea you know us
Push-ton-ki is back with the baking soda
stretched the work in the pot,
the powder practice yoga
the rappin over their heads,
the flow is like the pole vault
raisin the bar, im tiger below par
im the hidden dragon and crouchin tiger with that raw
from off beams to gulf streams, who fuckin with my golf swing?
yuch! all you Niggas is my offspring
from ye tall i was in MJG with the 8ball
a livin legend i played them keys like ray charles
you can't copy the style, or even trace off,
they wanna pusha t mardi gras mask like a face off


both off the same mixtape
 
wasted. pissed on a cop car while the douche was serving our house a noise violation. dick.

This makes me so happy.


Only way to one up that- one day I would like to overturn one in a riot. Now I just need to happen to stumble upon one of those and we're golden...
 
it would be hard to quit dope, i would hve to change my number and dont plan on doing that cause my dude will call me and just say what up and ask if im doin ok cause he hadnt heard from me in a few days or a week or whatever it is


yep that happened to me alot

God damnit.....fucking tigers are out of the troutnament already

so are my seminoles :(
 
it's fucking 80 degrees here.

tomorrow it's gonna be almost 90.

i miss winter already :(
 
dude you can always get blankets.

if my AC dies i'm fucking screwed. just get to.. sweat and shit.
 
get the fuck outta here with that glass half-full bullshit.

it gets hot. i sweat. i don't like it at all.
 
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