Drake decides to release a track via his blog because lets face it. . .drizzy fans have been starving! Although not a single from his new album "Take Care", Drake claims this is a track he feels he needs to share as a 'piece of his story' and to hear him out on this one. Man to be honest i've been hearing this song out for the last 48 hours and its nothing but ruthless, his new flow shows elements from his most recent verses 'Moment 4 Life', 'Whats My Name' and of course DJ Khaleds new single but this song shows the full content of Drakes new challenges and the way he spits it out now.
At first I thought the chorus was done by non other than The Weeknd because of all the recent buzz of Drake and The Weeknd been kicking it alot, after all they are both from Toronto, CA. Yet the chorus sounded too familiar, only to then realise it is a sample from emerging UK artist Jai Paul. You can listen to the original here.
Hope you enjoy Drakes new flow, I sure am! AWWW MANG!
"In the near future, robots have replaced humans in boxing. Charlie Kenton (Jackman) loses a chance to become a boxing champion when robots take over, and he becomes a small-time promoter. When he has difficulty making a living, he reluctantly teams up with his son Max (Goyo) to build a robot that can contend for the championship."
Shame he didn't build a robot with Wolverine claws, damn.
Okay peeps some more old skool education for ya'll, this song is called Outstanding - Gap Band, classic track the beats may be familiar to alot of you guys as they are sampled in many tracks even today!
Check it out Weezzzy Finaly brought out a clip for this track!! YMCMB and Maybach Music Kill this collaboration, Produced by Polow Da Don The video is dark, twisted and a delivers a creepy feel...Check it out!
Not only singling out rappers here, but artist these days all tend to have a rap sheet of some sort! From Drug and weapon charges, to even theft these guys are bad ass! Plus there pictures are hilarious!
Curtis "50 CENT" Jackson
Jayceon "THE GAME" Taylor
Wiz Khalifa - most likely going down for that famous L.A cronic
Akon - Putting some real meaning to his record label KONVICT MUSIC
DMX - with not just the odd 1 or 2 Rap sheets but a Notorious 6! This dude is crazzzy!!
True smoker Wiz Khalifa has recently released a Smokers kit, what every true smoker needs. Included in the kit is a:
-herb grinder,
-pin (stoker),
-rolling papers and
-A Wiz Khalifa tee
It comes in a limited edition Wiz tin (container) perfect for storage of all substances! Catch em while they hot at the offical Wiz Khalifa website
Game Kills it on this one, and the video to match is a perfect combo...If you were lucky enough to go to Australian tour of 'SUPAFEST' The Game Sampled this track, causing thousands in attendance to lose there shit!
LYRICS:
[Game - Verse 1]
Throw your muthaf-cking Cincinnati hats in the sky
N-gga don’t ask why
Red laces in and out of them Air Max ’95′s
I, walk on the moon, flow hotter than June
Any n-gga want drama I kick up a sand dune
Peace to my man ‘Tune for giving his man room
Now we hittin’ switches to the Spring Break, Cancun
Get it, nah forget it, SuWoo I live it
Made the letter B more famous than a Red Sox fitted
But that was suicide, I don’t live in Judah’s eyes
Half of these rappers weren’t trappin’ when I was choppin’ the do or die
Suge had me in, I went Puffy like Zab Judah eye
Dre called, told my baby momma “won’t you decide”
She chose Doc, first day I poured ? like its Aftermath for life
And all I do is ride
Before I turn on ‘em I kill Satan and stick my red flag in the ground
It’s Red Nation!!!
[Lil Wayne]
Now Blood the f-ck up
Everyday’s a gamble muthaf-cker, tough luck
And we gon f-ck the World til that bitch bust nuts
I can’t tell ya whats good, but I can tell ya whats, what
And that’s, B’s up, hoes down
Lookin’ in the mirror, I’m no where to be found
Blood, I’m a dog, call me a blood hound
Throwin’ blood in the air, leave blood on the ground
[Game - Verse 2]
N-ggas’ll trade they soul to be Drake or J. Cole
Live and die for this shit, word to Tupac Shakur’s halo
One blood, plural, n-gga I’m spendin’ Euro’s
Ferrari got an ice cream paint job, Dorrough
I’m up out the hood, where they pull guns on you like
Come up out ya hood, it aint never all good
We roll up in backwoods, n-gga get to actin’ stupid
Get thrown in the back woods
Los Angeles, home of the scandalous
Pimp, hoes and gamblers
98 degree’s on Christmas
N-gga we rollin’ cannibus
Swisha sweet aint it, I told her I’m Charles Louboutin
The bitch fainted, pulled her panites down, stain it
That’s my Chi-lingo, yeah I’m bi-lingual
Ball by myself, Ochocinco
Dancing with the stars, bullets and fast cars
And everybody bleed out here, word to God
[Lil Wayne]
Now Blood the f-ck up
Everyday’s a gamble muthaf-cker, tough luck
And we gon f-ck the World til the bitch bust nuts
I can’t tell ya whats good, but I can tell ya whats, what
And that’s, B’s up, hoes down
Lookin’ in the mirror, I know where to be found
Blood, I’m a dog, call me a blood hound
Throwin’ blood in the air, leave blood on the ground
[Game - Verse 3]
Russia got a Red Flag
US got Red Stripes
Last train to Paris, round the World in these red Nikes
Che Guevara of the New Era, test me
Louieville slugger, you’ll get buried in my era
Got that natty on, tighter than a magnum
Walk in the club saggin’ with a 38 magnum
Red Ralph Laurens, the double R sittin’ on a hill like Lauren
Her and the car foreign
Got my red Dre Beats on, tryna put my peeps on
And I keep it hood like this Phantom is a Nissan
Where my n-gga Jim Jones at?
Roll up the weed son, so many bloods in Compton had to get a NYC song
And while I’m out here, I might as well go shopping
And put this new bad b-tch I got her some red bottoms
And all these hatin’ ass n-ggas want me dead
Cause I’m Malcolm X before he turned Muslim, RED
[Lil Wayne]
Now Blood the f-ck up
Everyday’s a gamble muthaf-cker, tough luck
And we gon f-ck the World til the bitch bust nuts
I can’t tell ya whats good, but I can tell ya whats, what
And that’s, B’s up, hoes down
Lookin’ in the mirror, I know where to be found
Blood, I’m a dog, call me a blood hound
Throwin’ blood in the air, leave blood on the ground..
