Wednesday, December 31, 2008
Tuesday, December 30, 2008
..lmao
..I was hurt when Lupe fell on stage, but I'm that much of a hater..that I laughed when I seen this..
Salut
Fly Ty
Curtains-Dope Supremacy (Busy)
The Great Adventures of Dope Boy C: WHSL Rebel Radio drops 1/13/09..shouts to Mickey Factz
Salut
Fly Ty
Monday, December 29, 2008
Lil Wayne-Hot Revolver
so, from what I've heard..this is the 1st single from 'The Carter 3: The Rebirth', you may have heard it..alot of people got the impression that I didn't like the song, because I didn't post it..but I do (weird)..I got extra high yesterday, and listened to this shit over and over lol..I can't hate anymore..so here is it's post..'Hot Revolver'...
Young Mullah Baby
Young Mullah Baby
She sayin
do you have the time,
to listen to me whine?
She askin
whos on the other line?
You diss me everytime.
I tell em
baby im a star
Shit
Im above a star
and now
I done got so high
I did forgotten
who you are (are,are)
oh oh oeh oh oh eh eh
ah ah
oh oh oeh oh oh eh eh
Im in love with you
But I cant be with you
Tomorrow Ill be back up on the first flight
right up out of town
young mullah baby
She sayin
do you have the time,
to listen to me whine?
She askin
Whos on the other line?
You diss me everytime.
I tell em
baby im a star
Shit
Im above a star
and now
I done got so high
I did forgotten
who you are (are,are)
oh oh oeh oh oh eh eh
woah ah ah
oh oh oeh oh oh eh eh
Im in love with you
But I cant be with you
Tomorrow
Ill be back up on the first flight
right up out of town.
young mullah baby
Hop back in my Spaceship
Girl I gotta drop your ass off
(oh oh eh eh)
Last night
ya we were spaced girl,
you love it
Girl I gotta take off
(oh oh eh eh)
Cause imma be here next week
So call your company
& take off
oh oh oeh oh oh eh
Cause she say "Wayne Wayne"
So she got me all impatient
Cry me a river
I can hear my conscious
while I say aloud
Boy you got a problem
and you aint foolin no one
but yourself
Your like a hot revolver
(hot revolver)
But you aint killin no one
but yourself
and so shes gone to party town
on her own
And you go by yourself
so all alone
I told her I can be with her
But I cant be with her
As much as she like me to
She like me too much
Thats the problem
"Oh my god" then
Shorty be whillin
and when I say I got to leave
You wouldn't believe
all of the things
that she'll do
and all of the things
she'll say to make me stay
and I be like
"daaaaaammmmnnnnnn"
I am not gone for forever
I'll be back someday
But she wanna go with me to outer space
So we made love in the Milky Way
& then I send her on her way
Boy you got a problem
and you aint foolin no one
but yourself
Your like a hot revolver
But you aint killin no one
but yourself
And so shes gone to party town
on her own
And you go by yourself
so all alone
Lyrical Breakdown
Salut
Fly Ty
Classic Material
..so this is like a 'late ass' Christmas gift..cuz I've never heard about this tape, it even got 'Back In The Go-Go' w/ original verses..&& now I get that comment, so shouts to Matt for the heads up..and if anybody else got some rare ass tapes..inbox me..
Salut
Fly Ty
Sunday, December 28, 2008
Saturday, December 27, 2008
Friday, December 26, 2008
Thursday, December 25, 2008
Rugby Ralph Lauren Holiday 2008 Collection Video
..I just realized that the track in the background was produced by Precize aka Peruvian P lol..shouts out to the GFCNewYork family..and happy holidays..
**Bonus Track** (Poloman edition)
shouts to Sean for this one..lol..
Salut
Fly Ty
Mims ft. Mickey Factz-Block Em
..low quality & I'm not sure if this is even new or not..but I never heard it before...and Mick always gets a post around these parts lol..
Salut
Fly Ty
Wednesday, December 24, 2008
The Dreamer ft. Andre 3000 & Fonsworth Bentley-The Art Of Bowtie Pimpin'
...the record is about a year old, but the mp3 just found it's way into my inbox..
Salut
Fly Ty
Tuesday, December 23, 2008
Kobe Bryant x Magic Johnson
they discuss what it will take to beat the Celtics..you gonna need real magic to beat them boys..lol..
Salut
Fly Ty
J.A.M.E.S. Watts- I Just Want To Get Along With You (An Open Letter)
I been tryna say some things but words won't come out/
We ain't talk in so long feeling like you dumbed out/
But I came back for you in hopes that we could be together 'fore our distance grows permanent and time runs out/
I recall that one summer three years ago/
I was so naive but prepared to grow/
And prepared to go anywhere that you might be/
And I always catered to things I felt you might need/
But you played me/
I sacrificed much for you/
All the sleepless nights that I stayed up for you/
Days when shit went wrong and I felt suicidal I ain't slit nothing but I made some cuts for you/
Verbally communicated 'cuz I heard that girls like that/
When that didn't work I turned around to write that/
Little love letter outta sweet 16's/
I was right back/
But something always wedged between/
I ain't never like the clubs but I went cuz you did/
Everyone there was fucking with you, I's so stupid/
I coulda been a jerk/
And just blew the scene, but I stayed home with you when I shoulda been at work/
And other women enticed me/
Fuck, who I am kidding? Other women liked me/
But it was always James you need to change up your Nikes/,
To shirts and slacks/
Once or twice I let em' call me, I ain't call back/
I was dangerous in love with you, kinda like B say/
While you played VIP or the booth with the DJ/
Never paid me no mind, always doin' what he say/
Mom said you wasn't right for me, you act so ea-zay/
Cuz nowadays, it's like everbody done hit/
You a trifling whore, swallowing, you needing to spit/
But now that times is so thin/
You tryna go in/
But ain't too many guys left tryna give you the dick/
So instead it's back to James, I'm your safety net/
I done gave you so much, you ain't thank me yet/
This time around, no bullshit, I need to collect/
On all the good things you promised 'round the time that we met/
I spent our three year anniversary in the house/
Couple parties that night, so you was probably out/
Don't sweat it -- and please don't try to give me an excuse, cuz recently just dumb shit be coming out of your mouth/
No offense/
I guess this is where I'll end/
The door is still open but you gotta walk in/
I hope we'll be together in the right way soon, cuz despite your bullshit, you're still my best friend/
Lyrical Breakdown
..J.A.M.E.S. is back with another one, this time over the Kelis' Saddest Story...
Salut
Fly Ty
Monday, December 22, 2008
Current: Top 5 Mixtapes '08
ok, let me say that Current is trippin'..808's is hard..and their list is wack, let me give you the 5 mixtapes of '08 you should check for in no particular order..
1. Sky High
2. The Mixtape About Nothing
3. Square In A Circle (on the low)
4. Super Tecmo Bowl
5. The Leak Vol. 2: The Inspiration
6. Creme de la Creme tape
7. Vietnam Vol. 2
8. Kid Named Cudi
9. Mustafa's Renaissance
10. Theophilus London's JAM
11. Cool Kid's Stupid mixtape & Bake Sale
12. The Mixtape About Something
13. Colin Munroe's Unsung Hero
14. Adam's Case Files
15. Murs & 9th Wonder's Sweet Lord
16. Fin...
17. The Further Adventures Of Von Pea
18. Obama's Yes We Can mixtape
19. We Got It For Cheap Vol. 3
20. Road Til When The Casket Drops
21. Fabolous-There's No Competition
22. Asher Roth-The Green House Effect
23. Crazy 8's
24. The Birth
25. Halfway House
..was gonna stop at 5 but I got carried away..Current lost a little respect from me..
Salut
Fly Ty
Saturday, December 20, 2008
Friday, December 19, 2008
Wale Live At Highline 12-09-08
..I was really tryna hold out for the video, there are a bunch Youtube videos over at Elitaste, but I wanted an entire stream..I'm still gonna wait for it but this show was to good not to post..
Salut
Fly Ty
NoPattern / NP&CO-Wandering Off Into Space
The new NoPattern book is out. The book is 64 pages, 8x9", printed in an edition of 2000, and signed. The cost is $25+shipping. A portion of all sales will be donated to Invisible Children ..shouts to one of my fav. artists Chuck Anderson...
Salut
Fly Ty
Thursday, December 18, 2008
Ate.Ohh.Eights...
..I don't even feel like collapse functionin' this shit...I'm at Sean's Clay.Co house right now (he's house-sitting..I guess), and he's laughin' at me, he says I'm in 'bitch-mode' (lol so a pic had to be taken)..I don't know what I was supposedly supposed to be writing, but right now I'm feelin' down..I see Alexis on my computer and it hurt bad..like bad for no reason..she's been brought up to much around me too much this week, and I don't know why..I figured if you throw her existence in the recycle bin, I'd be good..but I'm savvy enough to know how to work the recovery function..this trip to the Southside has not been a good one..no one seems to be answering their phone for me..and I'm not feelin' the love..all I know is chickadee hurt me and it just dawned on me now..typin' this out is supposed to be therapeutic, so we'll see if it works..but..idk..we'll jus see...now I can't even go to sleep cuz I'm gonna get hit with track 10 for reals because shes so track 3...but whatever, Shakira we'll get that before any of you other cats lol..umm..that's it for now, I'm bout to eat me my 3rd Connecticut burger covered in MamboSauce cuz that shit is poppin'..peace...
love is conditional
i never knew that mary'd put a whole in my fishin' boat
i got to trippin mo'
she went to bitchin' mo
the court of universal law said it wasn't permissible
she went to forte
i stayed pianissimo
then i went to forte
and she went to physical
should i go?
should i stay and withstand the additional
attacks on the mental and the physical?
its gon get dangerous
why waste time in these childlike exchanges
why waste time with these childlike games
its just make up to break up
cryin' all the time baby messin' up your makeup
try and scratch my face up
she say "i need communication jay but you don't say much"
i know it ain't okay but…
i'm from where niggas keep they mouths closed and the gate shut.
it seems like only yesterday that i was just a kid in christian dior velour, ballys and a shape up…
spinnin' on cardboard
and tryna rip a break up.
life comes at you fast.
i went from sleepin' in class to sleepin' the streets forgettin' where i wake up.
when i was hit with trial,
i slipped into survival
mode
and did alotta shit a nigga wasn't proud of
so…
so when i be sittin' on the couch with a blank head,
i be at the homeless shelter Jefferson in Bankhead.
a jack sippin dank head
makin' sure niggas don't steal my clothes,
tryna make a path so i fulfill my goals,
tryna take a bath so i can heal my soul…
a little bit of laughter to conceal my woes…
who gon save me?
Lyrical Breakdown
**Bonus Track**
P.S. ...shouts to T.Peezy...R.I.P. Ms. Ellis and condolences to the entire Ellis family
Salut
Fly Ty
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