U.O.E.N.O
Diddy shit in my city before Puffy had Kiss (Jadakiss)
Like you wanna do music you’se a hoe type trick
Gorilla crib smellin like a Zoo type weed
Futuristic suicidal whips
Mc Fly shit
How you know ante vin Gwada zanmi ?
White rock shit
Addictions
Paul Muad’Dib type dreams
Old niggaz u aint see depuis un bail type shit
Vacation trips
summers prison islands type trips
All of my nicknames on the club black list
Outside round the whip with the Henny type drinks
Why dont you mix the lean with the yak type shit
Jaw locked like a cell block Kodak geeked
That’s that shit I dont like: Sosa kids
Free from the pharaoh, cookin msoki type dish
U’se a slave to the taste of it
Pookie type shit
But this shit made me Creed like Rocky type flicks
Niggaz scary like new dog type breeds
Police with the pics like news cars fleet
Paparazzi cops with the all day trips
Boo in a box quartier rouge type vitre
Interpol boys speakin dutch type shit
I aint see my kids in a 1000 weeks type shit
When this shit drop shirts gon be RIP’s
And it aint one frenchy rhymin like these
Etienne Klein motherfucker with the plagiat freaks
“You owe me, homie”
Agio type shit
Not mine motherfucker, your type shit
Mid mid mid mid mid, soso type shit
I’m back like baggy jeans, brown powder fix
Still on my zoulou shit
À l’ancienne type shit
À l’ancienne type shit
Noir Fluo Lit
Mango Type mix with the rhum
À l’ancienne type shit
Noir Fluo Lit
Mango Type mix with the rhum
Emcee Nathan Nice, producer KDT Produced It and DJs Arbs & Breeze are Los Angeles-based “modern Golden-Era hip-hop group” COLAMP, presenting the animated music video for their new single “Buggin”, featuring Blu, Katie Burke and Relic Fox
Visual ideation: ILLIMITÉWORLD
Director: Marleaux Desiré
Co Director: Phillip Miller
Still Photography/Creative Director: Alonzo Hellerbach
Executive Producer: Ryan Hahn
Producer: Ross Ginsberg
DP: Alexander Huynh
1st AD: Jayson Williams
Production Coordinator: Mark Gower
1st AC: Brian Molloy
2nd AC/Loader: Gabriel Contreras
Key Grip: Cole Frasher
Production Designer: James Hayden
PA: Mufasa Daddou
PA: Jason Mukendi
Set Security: Jerell White
Set Security: Darryl Adams
Editor: Marleaux Desiré
Production Co: HPLA Creative
Director: Adam Farrell
Casting Director: Ariona Beninato
Casting Assistant: Ivan Aranda
Chess Grandmaster: James Jeffrey
Mom: Shanaya Ortiz
Twins: Ayden & Jaden
Fighters: Mali Gibbs and Ackeil Lamothe
5 Percenter: God Allah Shah
Police Officer: Mike Muniz
Gym Extras: Askia and Sha
Lyrics:
Three wise man
Came to visit where i’ve been
they brought gifts with a south side blend
One hand hennessy
The other a book of street ministry
The third gave a mirror
And told me to remember me
Assemblies of similes and metaphors
Analogies that’s analog the reservoirs
I come from niggas got that dog in em
They become Gods
No longer with hog in em
I saw venom in the eyes of a snake
The Solomon for common men
i wise up the place
Like a prize in a race
That boy hold the metal
by the Scars on his face
I can tell he know the ghetto
Where we both trying to get to
It ain’t coincidental
His on the street
Mine is over instrumentals
The Lord send my mental to be more than sentimental
The ventricles that i vent through
Are temples of what i’ve been through
(CHORUS)
Why don’t you wise up
Show all the people in the place
Holy ground and pillars
Lord willers , drug dealers
Monks with keys
That Go-realer , Chicago-iller
Some know Dilla
Rich cars fulfill us
Parent try to get their kids to 18
So they will us
Young ins is restless
Investment in vestes
My man ain’t from Dallas
But he know where the techs is
Hold ‘em
My poker face is golden
Pedigree of a legacy that’s Stolen
Wise like the old man
With food in his beard
And when he cry freedom
It’s jewels in his tears
Blues and the beers
Outside interferes
A sleuth for the truth
It’s clues in the years
I unruled the fears ,
So that i can get Biz
Like the diabolical
And do the improbable
That anything is possible
Ill but it’s logical
Touched by black angels
So you can feel the molecules
(CHORUS)
Why don’t you wise up
Show all the people in the place
Réalisé par Naël Zaiti–Ruelle
Produit par PRISM
Producteurs: Martin Schrepel, Titouan Le Gouis, Naël Zaiti–Ruelle
Directrice de production: Amel Belghitri
Image: Nicolas Pradeau
Stylisme: Adama Anotho
Assistante mise en scène: Samia Kadiri
Régisseuse: Jade Mazurek
Stagiaire régie: Lucas Balland
On this episode of FTD, Action Bronson scours New York City to find the most unique “alt” pasta in the city. First up, Action heads to Win Son Bakery in Brooklyn for some quick bites and coffee
LYRICS
(Snoop Intro)
Yo JellyRoll
fuccing with this one cuh (ha)
I got some hood news
(Snoop Chorus)
I got the gang
bacc together mane
This for y’all
All my doggs
that’s on everything
they love the way we bang
Heavy
Hard
Hittas
East Side
DP
GC
Nigga.
(Daz Verse 1)
It’s Goldi Loc Snoop Dogg
Daz Tray Dee Kurupt
it’s Family business motherfuccer
yeah we fuccing it up
Ain’t no bigger than the program
It’s Death Row motherfuccers
so you know we fear no man
so get your boogie on c-walk
throw it up represent it cuzz
I hit the corner you know how do
when I bend it on three wheels
one to the ground concrete
I’m West coast legend nigga
I’m from Long beach
two one S-T
these niggas zesty
Put a slug in your bestie
disrespect me
that nigga Daz you know the name
gang hang Bang, do it like I do it,
nigga chitty Chitty bang bang
hang out the window with a blunt in my mouth
eastsidaz dogg pound, nigga yeah we turnin it up
we smokin heavy in the Chevy
steady mobbin yo get ready
yo, we bombing on you niggas
nigga fucc who said it
(Snoop Chorus) I got the gang
bacc together mane
This for y’all
All my doggs
that’s on everything
they love the way we bang
Heavy
Hard
Hittas
East Side
DP
GC
Nigga.
Nigga pressed in pressed out
never stressed out
bang with your chest out
I Run the plays with the best routes
show these motherfuccers what the west bout
(Tray Dee)
Got it on smash,
we dropping straight classics
if it ain’t banging,
nigga, we ain’t rapping
khaki still sagging
we mashing and active
turning down Nathan
when time to get craccing
last in a long line of riders and locs
riding tipping through the city dipping, sliding on spokes
On the coast where we post
niggas Know the results
still abide by the guidelines
spoken the oath
can’t stop won’t stop
gotta get it or not
ten years i done did
sitting still in the box
eastsidas keep fire
got the city on locc
and you hatin motherfuccers
get plenty of shots
off top Got the gloc
C walking again
rep The era when that
realstreet chalking Was in
DPGC
we got em talking again
we the hard hittin niggas
Getting off to the chin
(Snoop Chorus)
I got the gang
bacc together mane
This for y’all
All my doggs
that’s on everything
they love the way we bang
Heavy
Hard
Hittas
East Side
DP
GC
Nigga.
Nigga pressed in pressed out
never stressed out
bang with your chest out
I Run the plays with the best routes
show these motherfuccers what the west bout
(Kurupt Verse 3)
It’s time
push that line
pull up on each side
DPG east side
on the hunt
nigga, what you bitch niggas want?
Spin you around with the pump
dump and be done
I’m tired of the way
motherfuccers be talking
Look, this is it.
Talking that shit’ll get you chipped.
This that twist
this that shit.
You acting like a motherfuccing bitch, my nigga
I got five on the motherfuccing sac,
1986 with the niccel bags
Snoopy pulled up in the Cadillac
bitches everywhere from the front to the bacc
D-P-G-C
Nigga we a gang
your bitch will leave and come bacc
like a boomerang
it ain’t too much more you should be showing
D-A-Z, Goldie Tray Dee Snoop and the homies
(Snoop Chorus)
I got the gang
bacc together mane
This for y’all
All my doggs
that’s on everything
they love the way we bang
Heavy
Hard
Hittas
East Side
DP
GC
Nigga.
Nigga pressed in pressed out
never stressed out
bang with your chest out
I Run the plays with the best routes
show these motherfuccers
what the west bout
(Goldie Loc)
the west bout to
come together Like Voltron
boy we tougher than leather
we drop bombs
keep calm
while we banging the set
Goldi Loc up in this motherfuccer
reppin til Death
what a miracle it’s spiritual
to link up with my peers
we the gang
we never left nigga we right here
EastSidaz Dogg Pound
got the monkey wrench
and if you ain’t roccing with us
then you can hit the fence
nothing but blue pits
craccing in the mothership
west coast legendary
serve em the whole clip (brrrrraaaaa)
bada bing we bout to do this
the gang been waiting
on some real ass G shit
so take that to the bank
while I’m rolling my SS
puffing Death Row dank
been a minute since we did it
now run and tell everybody
we About to kill it.
(Snoop Chorus)
I got the gang
bacc together mane
This for y’all
All my doggs
that’s on everything
they love the way we bang
Heavy
Hard
Hittas
East Side
DP
GC
Nigga.
Nigga pressed in pressed out
never stressed out
bang with your chest out
I Run the plays with the best routes
show these motherfuccers what the west bout
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