Posted by ChasinDatPaper on September 4, 2022 at 10:03am
Video After The Jump
"Bring It Back" is a 2015 banger from Sheek Louch, Styles P and Jadakiss, together known as The Lox.
The music video, courtesy of The Rapfest, offers special insight from Brooklyn, New York's DJ Uneek on what his inspiration was while crafting the beat.
"7 Shots," the new album from 38 Spesh will arrive on September 7, 2022. Check out the single off of the project titled "Painful" featuring Che Noir and Freeway.
As he gears up for his next project, legendary Brownsville, Brooklyn, New York emcee Billy Danze, 1/2 of the group M.O.P. (Mash Out Posse), comes out swinging for the fences with a new official music video for "Purge."
Philadelphia emcee Young Chris is one of the best lyricists in the game and has been for years, dating back to his time on Roc-A-Fella Records as a member of State Property and Young Gunz.
"I Love the Way" is the lead-in to Chris' forthcoming mixtape.
Philadelphia spitters OT the Real and Freeway, backed by stellar production from Statik Selektah, come through with an official music video for "Hardcore."
01 Loyalty (w Gillie, Wallo, And Shaq) 02 Make It Count 03 Revelations 04 Hardcore (Feat. FREEWAY) 05 Turned on Me 06 The Bottom (Feat. Merkules) 07 Treachery (w G-Weeder) 08 Windows 09 Came Up Fast 10 History
[Intro: Mister Cee] I don't give a fuck who's first or who's last The Dipset is gonna rock this shit out at a drop of a brick, nigga I don't care what y'all say, I don't care what y'all do But y'all better rep Harlem until the god-damned music is through Mister Cee, let's Go
[Verse 1: Juelz Santana] All eyes on the honorable, who? Dipset, back to the grill again live at the barbecue Beefs on, all my kids ride like a carnival Heat's drawn, all you kids lie, like carpet do Get up and get ready, what up? The kids ready Now that I'm back, the game is fucked, the bitch let me You front, you stunt, you get heat, clown Yeah, punks jump up, to get beat down
[Verse 2: Jim Jones] Now eight years ago, I played the bench with dimes Everybody in my park was getting bent off dimes Pitchin' packs on the block, tryin' to get us some sneakers Sippin' yak, Henney, rock, puffin' nickels of reefer I'm pumpin' on the strip, in the midst of the drug trade I'm watching for the blitz in the midst of the drug raid For niggas gotta eat, it's like my stomach is touching back New York's rider man, for you suckers I'm fuckin' back
[Verse 3: Hell Rell] Now, can I kick it? Yes, I can They wanna know if I'm G'd up, yes, I am Look, I overpaid my dues, I almost made the news The block kinda hot but the cocaine gon' move If I was a brick, you wouldn't know what to do with me You'd probably cook me up, get a stem, and start using me Nobody built me, I made myself And you don't know how to shoot guns, you'd graze yourself
[Verse 4: JR Writer] I was a fiend, before I became a teen It was dreams, toss for the latest beams Made me cream 'cause hey, they kept the kept the powder in the tray Way before it was Maybelene I'm into major stacks, major stats, hate on that Cam, holla 'cause I'm gonna bring his label plaques That ain't made of plat', whoa, your jewelery ain't gold You cop your jewelery from Hov, they all fade to black
[Verse 5: 40 Cal] When I was nine years old, I realized who was the road At the end I cop a Benz when I chop some O's, 40 Smokin' lye, optimoz, poppin' mo's, we both shoppin' Difference is you coppin' clothes, I'll show you how to drop a Rolls Whether a Phantom or a flower, I'm a killer like Jaffi Joe I'm from where they made the cocky flow While hoes puck up on my stick, like you trying to hit a hockey goal
[Verse 6: Un Kasa] I keep a nine in my dresser, lyrical professor Keep you under pressure, ain't a nigga better Mind like a computer, sick shooters Yo, your fam goin' to war with six shooters? I bone bitches with coupes and big hooters Give head, and piff Buddha, pump bricks and sip 'Lúa How you hard? You runnin' with state troopers My niggas is straight shooters, cock back, and straight shoot you
[Outro: Mister Cee] Not in my book, never that, nigga I'll ask y'all niggas to go till the motherfuckin' beat stops When I had the Dipset right, I had Juelz Santana, Jim Jones Hell Rell, JR Writer, 40 Cal, Un Kasa, Dipset forever, nigga Mister Cee signin' off, Duke Da God
The Lox heavy spitter Styles P is back with another Ghost Mix. This time he borrows Pusha T and JAY-Z's "Neck & Wrist" instrumental and puts his own spin on it.
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