Justify My Thug

I ain't never been to jail; I ain't never pay a nigga
to do no dirt for me I was scared to do myself
I will never tell even if it means sittin in a cell
I ain't never ran, never will
I ain't never been smacked; a nigga better keep his hands
to himself or get clapped for what's under that man's belt
I never asked for nothin I don't demand of myself-
Honesty, loyalty, friends and then wealth
Death before dishonor and I tell you what else
I tighten my belt 'fore I beg for help
Foolish pride is what held me together through the years
I wasn't felt which is why I ain't never played myself
I just play the hand I'm dealt, I can't say I've never knelt
before God and asked for better cards at times to no avail
But I never sat back feelin sorry for myself
If you don't give me heaven I'll raise hell
'Til it's heaven

I’LL BE GONE.

I'll be gone from KORB on Vimeo.

MARIO BASANOV & VIDIS feat JAZZU: “I’ll Be Gone”
Great video…

Missing You

The Great Muta Vs The Sons

COCONUTS TV presents: The Great Muta vs SONS battle

Wu-Tang

Heartless

The FRAY - Heartless from IE HAGY on Vimeo.

Pretty dope version

Sooner Than Later

The girl or the world
you see someone gotta lose
I thought I could have it all
do I really gotta choose?
what good is all the cash
if it doesn’t buy time
and what good is being famous
if I’m never on your mind
nights fallen, lights glowing
and I’m just tryna pay the price owing
and I don’t wanna feel the comfort from my ice showing
and I ain’t tryna be without you at the right moments
nigga nice gone
is it worth it
that decision
cuz hearts break and I ain’t tryna be in that collision
so I’ma dust my shirt
and fix my pants
cuz I better look good girl
if this my chance I swear

MOONWALKER

Remember Michael Jackson

Best I Ever Had

You Da Fcuking Best

D.O.A.

"I might wear blvck four years straight, I might bring back Versace shades."

Who's Loving You?

Remember Michael Jackson

Kinda Like A Big Deal!

Spaceship

Spaceship from kwest on Vimeo.

Damn...

Now there she goes again, the dopest Ethiopian
And now the world around me be gets movin in slow motion
when-ever she happens to walk by - why does the apple of my eye
overlook and disregard my feelings no matter how much I try?
Wait, no, i did not really pursue my little princess with persistance;
And I was so low-key that she was unaware of my existance
From a distance I desired, secretly admired her;
Wired her a letter to get her, and it went:
My dear, my dear, my dear, you do not know me but I know you very well
Now let me tell you about the feelings I have for you
When I try, or make some sort of attempt, I symp
Damn I wish I wasn't such a wimp!
'Cause then I would let you know that I love you so
And if I was your man then I would be true
The only lying I would do is in the bed with you
Then I signed sincerely the one who loves you dearly, PS love me tender
The letter came back three days later: Return to Sender
Damn!

She keeps on passin me by...

100th Post

Keep It "Thorough"

Yo let me back up for 'em, lemme back up, yo, yo
Why niggas bullshit on the grill
I don't fuck around dunny, this move's real
I gave birth to your whole style and feel
How do it feel, to hold my dick in public
Cock blower, duplicate rap cloner
It's me and you do it live on stage for dolo
I smack niggas like you, smash niggas by the tools
Grab niggas by the throat, show 'n' prove
Rhymes cocky, crazy ill, mad rowdy
Did a buck off of my shit and wrapped your outtie
Tempermental, I snap quick, very touchy
Ayo my attitude is all fucked up and real shitty
I rap like no one out there can fuck wit me
You feel different, niggas see me
I throw a TV at you crazy, bitches say P you crazy
A Pain in Da Ass, nah but "Fuck you, Pay me"
I'm no shorty, nigga I stop your glory
I'm a thorough street nigga for real, you just applaud me
Avoid P, man take your baby mom's advice
I'm nothing sweet, ill with the guns, you pay the price
When you see me in the streets soldier, salute me
You just a groupie, oh you gangsta, then shoot me
Who gives a fuck really, I miss my nigga Twin, kill me
So I can join the rest of my falls, up in the heavens
You rap niggas make me laugh, y'all crazy ass
And I don't give a fuck what you sold, that shit is trash
Bang this, cuz I gurantee that you bought it
Heavy airplay all day wit no chorus
I Keep It 'Thorough' nigga...

G..G..G!

I'm lovin' how you look in my eyes
Swingin' them hips when you pass
I'm visualizing my name tattooed on that ass baby
Jump on this Harley
Lets go smoke some of that Bob Marley
Sip some Bacardi
Then go pull up at the afterparty
I think we make a perfect couple
But you think I'm trouble
Maybe thats the reason you gave me the wrong number
She got me feeling like "maybe she the wrong woman"
Think im'a be chasin' a chicken head you on somethin'
Your toes painted, hair fixed all the time
And your Gucci boots the same color as mine
If you read between the lines you can see that I want you
I betcha I have you doin' what you said that you won't do
Making decisions shorty good things don't last long
Your girlfriend keep showin' me that thong
Before I head home
Im'a stop at your house and blow the horn
If you come outside you know it's on...holla atcha boy.

Mock...Yeah!

Si!

Meanwhile

One of the rawest art forms in music-Turntablism.

Open your ears and enjoy.