HOW TO CREATE THE PERFECT SMASH BURGER

HOW TO CREATE THE PERFECT SMASH BURGER

Action shows you how to make the perfect smash burgers using the best tools in the business, Hexclad. The smash burger craze is real, but no one makes it like Action, especially with a refreshing Morir Sonando to wash it all down

YURI FACCHINI – KEEP IT REAL, RAW CUT

YURI FACCHINI – KEEP IT REAL | RAW CUT

Após um ano do vídeo Yuri Facchini “KEEP IT REAL” está on-line o Raw Cut
Editado por Espetera sao 25min de muito skateboard, viagem, erros e acertos captado durante esses 2 anos de gravação

DJ QVP feat. Craig G & Daddy-O – Smells of the city video

DJ QVP ft. Craig G & Daddy-O – Smells of the city

Rhymes by Craig G & Daddy-O
Produced and mixed by DJ QVP
Mastered by DJ Sponda aka Zazza
Video by Tenth Dan

Killer Mike feat. CeeLo Green – DOWN BY LAW video

Killer Mike – DOWN BY LAW ft. CeeLo Green [Music Video]

Directed by Shane Smith
Creative Director: Adam Farrell
Cinematography: Country Boy Mike and Marcello Pancote
Edied by Aaron Preusch

The Alchemist feat. Gangrene – Royal Hand video

The Alchemist feat. Gangrene – “Royal Hand” Official Video

Directed by Jason Goldwatch
Mixed by Eddie Sancho
Mastered by Joe Laporta

Ocean Sunrise – Dirty Needles

Ocean Sunrise

Produced by Reese Tanaka

Directed by Chem Vision

V Knuckles feat. Inspectah Deck & Siahlaw – I Don’t Know video

V Knuckles – I Don’t Know ft. Inspectah Deck & Siahlaw (Prod. By Phoniks) OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO

Shot and directed by Chow Films

Aesop Rock feat. Hanni El Khatib – Kyanite Toothpick video

Aesop Rock – Kyanite Toothpick (feat. Hanni El Khatib) [Official Video]

Directed by Kalil Justin
AC: Peyton Brockhoeft
Cast: Dan Bruno, Slack, Stoop Dog, N-1 and Turtle

Written by Aesop Rock and Hanni El Khatib
Produced by Hanni El Khatib

LYRICS:
(Aesop)
I’m on that… keep the light meter guessin’
The dreaded French exit for the sight-seeing lensmen
Boulder and a see-saw, t-minus 3, 2
Peace y’all, master of the sea and the heavens
I’m P-noid, traffic beeping in the key of my penance
Even the wind in the willow ask “What’s the frequency, Kenneth?”
Tune in, how’s my driving?
Drivers start dialing, I drive like a man who dies trying
Here salt of the earth all-seers
Read palms thru X3 Walgreens readers
Drawstring eaters, no staff to memo
No cabs to flag, just you and the black echo
See if it says hello back,
If it says hello first, hit ‘em with the Cheshire Cat
This ain’t a circle to a checkered flag
It’s people keen to murder for a level map
Thief market buzzing by what use to be McDonald’s
The currency is crystal and deconstructed Elantras
Anonymous warning shots are the modern “attention shoppers”
A stop in defense of honor’s a belly flop in piranhas
Money, get to the chopper, money, on your way adopt a puppy
I’m on that proper dummy, it’s getting Tonka Truck-y
Yup yup, you on that curfew
I’m on that late night, you on that church pew

(Hanni)
I’m on that Bauhaus, I’m on that Brutalist
I’m on that OG, you on that new to this
I’m on that matador, I’m on that bull fight
You on that bullshit, I’m on that dirtbike
I’m on that 12 o’clock, you on that road rash
You on that credit line, I’m on that cold cash
You made the stock crash, I took that stock up
You on that pitfall, I’m on that good luck

(Aesop)
I’m on that Mobius, I’m on that Minor Threat
I’m on that find peace
You on that find meth
I’m on that insects trilling
Dandelion stem in his fist with the head missing
Into the mess willing

(Hanni)
When I was 17 I was on that Doomsday
Hiding from the outside, buried in that looseleaf
You was on that loose lips, I was on that ruthless
You was on that useless, I was on that truth, bitch

(Aesop)
You was on that glue trap, I was on that Busenitz
I was on that blueprint, you was on that group think
You was on that hoodwinked, I was on that blue chip
Hanni in a goose down, chewing on a toothpick
I was on that “ooo child”, I was on that noodle brick
I was on that Brooklyn bound, hooks around a nutriment
You was on that 2-bit, I was on that Two Towers
I was on that Juice Crew, I was on that “Whose House”
I could do this all night, outside of your own lackeys
You as common as a table for one in the Lonesome Valley
The mean-mugging seems tuff until a real someone
Come and decorate your gate with a pelt that means something, to ya
Local time: sudden death overtime
Sold his 10-foot pole, it’s fold or ride the poltergeist, cold
I’m on that party crash, you on that guard the gate
I’m on that Garlic Mash

(Hanni)
I’m on that Bauhaus, I’m on that Brutalist
I’m on that OG, you on that new to this
I’m on that matador, I’m on that bull fight
You on that bullshit, I’m on that dirtbike
I’m on that 12 o’clock, you on that road rash
You on that credit line, I’m on that cold cash
You made the stock crash, I took that stock up
You on that pitfall, I’m on that good luck

(Aesop)
I’m on that Bauhaus, I’m on that Brutalist
I’m on that OG, you on that new to this
I’m on that matador, I’m on that bull fight
You on that bullshit, I’m on that dirtbike
I’m on that 12 o’clock, you on that road rash
You on that credit line, I’m on that cold cash
You made the stock crash, I took that stock up
You on that pitfall, I’m on that good luck