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GAF-Hop |OT4| At that Das EFX concert, I riggity realized that I liggity love you
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Saved me a lot of money, actually.
Ok guys someone posted a similar competition in the steam thread so I'm doing one here. I will gift any game on discount (no bundle or preorders) in the steam sale to the person who writes the funniest original (I will check on google for copy paste jobs) fan fiction about Nas. Just quote this post and post post your story and leave a space under your fan fiction with a link to your steam ID and the game you want. I'm going to bed now but the deadline is in 16 hours from this post as the sale ends in 17.
dskillzhtown
keep your strippers out of my American football
To me the last straw was a couple of weeks ago. He was talking about how no one in the 60s and 70s were glorifying drug dealers and modern rappers should be ashamed. Now not sure how he missed Curtis Mayfield or Isaac Hayes or any one else who did soundtracks for blaxploitation movies.
He also made a comment about David Duke and the KKK laughing at a stadium full of people singing Niggas in Paris in Paris. Called out Jay and Kanye for using a Otis Redding sample for Otis because their subject matter is "beneath" Redding.
I think that jealousy fuels alot of what Chuck says and alot of the stuff he says about corporate radio is on point. But he never gives props to young artists bypassing radio all together to get paid. Never gives props to rappers that do give money to the community or have charity shows. It is so one-sided and jaded.
Zeus Molecules
illegal immigrants are stealing our air
Spotify is great, grooveshark is pretty good too.
Blackace
if you see me in a fight with a bear, don't help me fool, help the bear!
Met Chuck D two years ago and talked with him for about two hours or so... And I don't think jealousy has anything to do with it.
I stated a week ago, if anybody next up to Minaj is Azaela - but it should be Angel Haze.
Now that I've finally slept off my hangover I'm checking it out.
I can't wait to see this, the trailer made it look incredible.
Anger maybe...Jealousy? Thats too high a climb.
IrishNinja
Member
all day! best program ive had in years, just need more gaf-hop/esha playlists. des too.
and here we....go
Cold Day In Hell
Out of some self hate i just watched the video for Martians vs. Goblins. this shit is unacceptably bad. copying from hopsin
the game is the wackest human being in rap. he should just stop
the game is the wackest human being in rap. he should just stop
Zeus Molecules
illegal immigrants are stealing our air
Get the stuff he did with Madlib
PhoenixDark
Banned
smh
This dude needs to just give up on life. All he does is change his sound to sound like whatever feature he paid to get on his track
I'll bite.
In the Projects of Queensbridge, there was an Emcee who went by the name Nas, or in his early days, Nasty. Little did he know however, that he was blessed with a special power from an early age. The power of language, and he conveyed that with ease to his peers and colleagues around him. Hovever, there was a problem that arose while Nas was in the studio making some dope shit. One of his rivals, who was identified as fish lips, called him up and tried to jack his style. Nas caught on immediately and a power ensued between the two powers.
The issue regarding Fish lips however, is that he was Nas' Kryptonite as he was granted the power of production through his superior beat selection. The two went at it, til they eventually released songs that would directly attack one another. Fish Lips tried to call his buddies up and shit, but Nasty wasn't having none of that. Instead of a song, they both duked it out through rhymes in an acapella battle in which the Power of production had no effect. Through great effort, Nas used his gifted lyricism to mentally disturb his rival fish lips. At the end of the battle, Fish Lips revealed he was Jay Z which Surprised Nas greatly as he was stoned as fuck at the time. They proceeded to make up and quickly realized they were for one another til Frank Ocean showed up and took the hearts of both so they concluded in a threesome. All in all though, Nas won.
oh, were we talking fiction.
Lol, steamid is lozlink1 and will gladly take Saints row 3 if you're offering and If I win
It's late. 7pm. Nasir bin Olu Dara Jones steps out of the plane with crusty, tired eyes. He's not feeling well. He knows jetlag is gonna ruin shit. Either way, he knows he's gotta get moving. He moves to the counter to purchase an energy drink, sipping slowly while he waits for the driver that Def Jam sent. A black lincoln towncar pulls up with tinted windows, and a valet with a drawn, tight visage grabs his bags and stashes them in the trunk. He opens the door for Nas and inside....
Amy Winehouse. But why? He sidles in and asks her as much. She happily replies, "I asked Def Jam for it. It might not seem that way, but you really are one of the greatest influences on my music".... He accepts the compliment in stride while the driver takes them on a tour of the city. The connection between the two is immediate and palpable, like a lightning strike in the night. Without either of them noticing, a bottle of cherry wine has been opened inn the back and the two begin sharing drinks and stories. She grabs his sleeve impulsively and says she'll show him a night on the town. Nas gives her a one-over, noting her dead speed freak eyes, dry skin, and crooked teeth. He caves. It couldnt hurt right?
...Three hours later, its already getting late. a night out on the town. They're both hammered and high on cocaine. The paparazzi have already seen them but they dont give a damn, drunkenly stumbling down main streets in London arm in arm. She invites him to her personal club. They walk in. The lights are down, and Squarepusher is blaring out of the speakers full volume. She starts to grind up on him with her bony frame in time with the music. Nas becomes erect, and they move to her special lounge at the top of the club.
It's dark. Nobodys there. They start kissing passionately. Two souls coming together. Pro-black ebony and the whitest of ivory. Its sinful, but it feels so so right. She starts to play with his balls. Nobody's done that since Ms. Rogers.... He's rock hard. He slides it in and starts to hit, watching the tips of her breasts harden with every stroke. The heroin they hit sets in, and a numb itchiness sets in as a rictus grin spreads upon her face. They keep going in different positions for what seems like hours. Finally they slow to a stop, Nas drenched in her sweat with his eyes wide open, chest heaving. Amy gets up and starts rummaging in the lounge closet for something. She walks out with a full strap on attached and a horrible grin on his face. Nas immediately protests and tries to politely turn her down. Before he can, Amy turns him over and enters him from behind. At first he resists... But she's hitting his prostate at the perfect angle. He becomes rock hard, harder than ever before in his life. He's protesting no more. He cant think straight. She bends forward and starts giving him a merciless, rough reach around. "You're a Columbia Records Slave huh? You fucking slut. You're my slave slut now you washed up failure"... Nas can't hold it anymore.. An electricity spreads through his body as he approaches climax, spreading everywhere. They orgasm at the same time, Nas's seed spilling in ghostly torrents all over the sheets... Its not long before they pass out.
The festival with Damien the next day was a success. The trip went well. Life is Good.
We're friends on steam. http://steamcommunity.com/id/ViolentMist. I would really love the original FEAR.
Pol_Pothead
Neo Member
Remix has dropped for Yo Gotti's pretty hot track I Got That Sack which he probably should have saved for his ultimately lacklustre major label debut Live From The Kitchen.
Yo Gotti - I Got That Sack Remix ft. Young Jeezy & T.I.
Also G-Side have released a teaser for their upcoming album G which features what I imagine should be a song from it which is sounding pretty nice.
G-Side - Live From The G-Side (Promo)
Yo Gotti - I Got That Sack Remix ft. Young Jeezy & T.I.
Also G-Side have released a teaser for their upcoming album G which features what I imagine should be a song from it which is sounding pretty nice.
G-Side - Live From The G-Side (Promo)
Fuck yes. Thank you detox
Detox just hit me up with the full FEAR collection. dude rocks.
Ima have to do a diss rap contest during winter sale. for something good.
BenjaminBirdie
Banned
Anyone else on the Stones Throw drip.fm? They dropped the whole Strong Arm Steady/Selektah album, "Stereo Type" this morning.
It is super good.
It is super good.
PhoenixDark
Banned
It's late. 7pm. Nasir bin Olu Dara Jones steps out of the plane with crusty, tired eyes. He's not feeling well. He knows jetlag is gonna ruin shit. Either way, he knows he's gotta get moving. He moves to the counter to purchase an energy drink, sipping slowly while he waits for the driver that Def Jam sent. A black lincoln towncar pulls up with tinted windows, and a valet with a drawn, tight visage grabs his bags and stashes them in the trunk. He opens the door for Nas and inside....
Amy Winehouse. But why? He sidles in and asks her as much. She happily replies, "I asked Def Jam for it. It might not seem that way, but you really are one of the greatest influences on my music".... He accepts the compliment in stride while the driver takes them on a tour of the city. The connection between the two is immediate and palpable, like a lightning strike in the night. Without either of them noticing, a bottle of cherry wine has been opened inn the back and the two begin sharing drinks and stories. She grabs his sleeve impulsively and says she'll show him a night on the town. Nas gives her a one-over, noting her dead speed freak eyes, dry skin, and crooked teeth. He caves. It couldnt hurt right?
...Three hours later, its already getting late. a night out on the town. They're both hammered and high on cocaine. The paparazzi have already seen them but they dont give a damn, drunkenly stumbling down main streets in London arm in arm. She invites him to her personal club. They walk in. The lights are down, and Squarepusher is blaring out of the speakers full volume. She starts to grind up on him with her bony frame in time with the music. Nas becomes erect, and they move to her special lounge at the top of the club.
It's dark. Nobodys there. They start kissing passionately. Two souls coming together. Pro-black ebony and the whitest of ivory. Its sinful, but it feels so so right. She starts to play with his balls. Nobody's done that since Ms. Rogers.... He's rock hard. He slides it in and starts to hit, watching the tips of her breasts harden with every stroke. The heroin they hit sets in, and a numb itchiness sets in as a rictus grin spreads upon her face. They keep going in different positions for what seems like hours. Finally they slow to a stop, Nas drenched in her sweat with his eyes wide open, chest heaving. Amy gets up and starts rummaging in the lounge closet for something. She walks out with a full strap on attached and a horrible grin on his face. Nas immediately protests and tries to politely turn her down. Before he can, Amy turns him over and enters him from behind. At first he resists... But she's hitting his prostate at the perfect angle. He becomes rock hard, harder than ever before in his life. He's protesting no more. He cant think straight. She bends forward and starts giving him a merciless, rough reach around. "You're a Columbia Records Slave huh? You fucking slut. You're my slave slut now you washed up failure"... Nas can't hold it anymore.. An electricity spreads through his body as he approaches climax, spreading everywhere. They orgasm at the same time, Nas's seed spilling in ghostly torrents all over the sheets... Its not long before they pass out.
The festival with Damien the next day was a success. The trip went well. Life is Good.
We're friends on steam. http://steamcommunity.com/id/ViolentMist. I would really love the original FEAR.
Tony Rocky Horror
Member
PhoenixDark
Banned
haha where's CyHi
Remember when we thought both him AND Sean would be write offs? lol
Remember when we thought both him AND Sean would be write offs? lol
Speaking of Nas, boners, and Kelis, i was thinking next week GAFHOP listens would have:
thoughts?
http://www.neogaf.com/forum/showthread.php?t=482147&page=2
i remember the only people who thought hed be successful were like Me Des and peterb0y
i wish i was wrong
thoughts?
http://www.neogaf.com/forum/showthread.php?t=482147&page=2
i remember the only people who thought hed be successful were like Me Des and peterb0y
i wish i was wrong
Tight, I convinced you to return for a lilThere is always more talk than tunes in this thread.
^^^^
DDDD:
I'm sorry to hear that, man.
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DDDD:
I'm sorry to hear that, man.
It's late. 7pm. Nasir bin Olu Dara Jones steps out of the plane with crusty, tired eyes. He's not feeling well. He knows jetlag is gonna ruin shit. Either way, he knows he's gotta get moving. He moves to the counter to purchase an energy drink, sipping slowly while he waits for the driver that Def Jam sent. A black lincoln towncar pulls up with tinted windows, and a valet with a drawn, tight visage grabs his bags and stashes them in the trunk. He opens the door for Nas and inside....
Amy Winehouse. But why? He sidles in and asks her as much. She happily replies, "I asked Def Jam for it. It might not seem that way, but you really are one of the greatest influences on my music".... He accepts the compliment in stride while the driver takes them on a tour of the city. The connection between the two is immediate and palpable, like a lightning strike in the night. Without either of them noticing, a bottle of cherry wine has been opened inn the back and the two begin sharing drinks and stories. She grabs his sleeve impulsively and says she'll show him a night on the town. Nas gives her a one-over, noting her dead speed freak eyes, dry skin, and crooked teeth. He caves. It couldnt hurt right?
...Three hours later, its already getting late. a night out on the town. They're both hammered and high on cocaine. The paparazzi have already seen them but they dont give a damn, drunkenly stumbling down main streets in London arm in arm. She invites him to her personal club. They walk in. The lights are down, and Squarepusher is blaring out of the speakers full volume. She starts to grind up on him with her bony frame in time with the music. Nas becomes erect, and they move to her special lounge at the top of the club.
It's dark. Nobodys there. They start kissing passionately. Two souls coming together. Pro-black ebony and the whitest of ivory. Its sinful, but it feels so so right. She starts to play with his balls. Nobody's done that since Ms. Rogers.... He's rock hard. He slides it in and starts to hit, watching the tips of her breasts harden with every stroke. The heroin they hit sets in, and a numb itchiness sets in as a rictus grin spreads upon her face. They keep going in different positions for what seems like hours. Finally they slow to a stop, Nas drenched in her sweat with his eyes wide open, chest heaving. Amy gets up and starts rummaging in the lounge closet for something. She walks out with a full strap on attached and a horrible grin on his face. Nas immediately protests and tries to politely turn her down. Before he can, Amy turns him over and enters him from behind. At first he resists... But she's hitting his prostate at the perfect angle. He becomes rock hard, harder than ever before in his life. He's protesting no more. He cant think straight. She bends forward and starts giving him a merciless, rough reach around. "You're a Columbia Records Slave huh? You fucking slut. You're my slave slut now you washed up failure"... Nas can't hold it anymore.. An electricity spreads through his body as he approaches climax, spreading everywhere. They orgasm at the same time, Nas's seed spilling in ghostly torrents all over the sheets... Its not long before they pass out.
The festival with Damien the next day was a success. The trip went well. Life is Good.
We're friends on steam. http://steamcommunity.com/id/ViolentMist. I would really love the original FEAR.
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Hungry Ghost
Member
Hopsin invented color contacts? Was this before his thats so raven days or what?
:/
Meth was actually the first rapper to rock the crystal contacts in my mind, but the whole theme, content, etc. of the video just looks and sounds like a hopsin/odd future copy paste to me.
Hungry Ghost
Member
I always thought that was the point of the video, considering its a song with Tyler. Not like Game uses them anywhere else(I think)
Hopsin will be forever wack and corn to my ears.
Hopsin will be forever wack and corn to my ears.
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