In thine hall ~ Composition by Beedle the Bardcore. Lyrics writ by 50 Pence Fair, fair, fair, fair, fair, fair Fair Lady, ‘tis thy name day We shalt feast as if it was thy name day We shalt sip good sherry as if it was thy name day And we pay no heed for surely ‘tis thy name day Thou shalt find me in thine hall Flagon full o’ meade Maiden I own poppy seed if ye lookin to feel tall I desire fornication, don’t partake in consummation So come lay down your shawl if ye fancy pully-hawl’ Thou shalt find me in thine hall Flagon full o’ meade Maiden I own poppy seed if ye lookin to feel tall I desire fornication, don’t partake in consummation So come lay down your shawl if ye fancy pully-hawl’ When I hitch up my horse thou see it’s brand new shoes When I stroll 20 deep there’s 20 daggers in their boots Vassals heard I know the Pope now they never miss their dues When you collect taxes for the King all the Maidens want to screw But friend nothing hath changed, holdfast, raise mast Then I spotted my banneret, now vassal raise that pipe fast If you observe mine strut you’ll mistake me for a bedswerver or pimp Been hit with arrows at war but I don’t lean like a gimp In yonder marches maidens saying 50’s of good stock I want them to yearn for me like I was William the Scot Send forth a pigeon to Yorke and they’ll declare that I’m noble And the plan is to get all the way to the throne room I feeleth focused sir, my fiefdom on my mind Received a vill from the Earl but I’m still ready to ride Fair Lady said she fancies my style, she fancies mine cloak Doxy gal from Normandie Ménage à trois back at home Thou shalt find me in thine hall Flagon full o’ meade Maiden I own poppy seed if ye lookin to feel tall I desire fornication, don’t partake in consummation So come lay down your shawl if ye fancy pully-hawl’ Thou shalt find me in thine hall Flagon full o’ meade Maiden I own poppy seed if ye lookin to feel tall I desire fornication, don’t partake in consummation So come lay down your shawl if ye fancy pully-hawl’ My serfs and banners brought me the coin which bought me all my fancy wares My manor, my horse, my stewards, my jewels Look Bordar I hath risen but I hath not changed Thou should love it far more than you hate it Art thou mad? One would think you’d be joyous I made it I’m that duke at the pub toasting to my third wife You’re the queer little peasant trying to bring me down right? When my codpiece is undressing in the brothel ‘tis on Slip your dame a few pence; if I see ankle she’s gone If the thatch roof is on fire let the whole hamlet burn When discussing currency noble I hath no concern. I shalt tell you what the monks sayeth put money in the church cup If your Lord complains tell Greg the Great And watch the blessings pile up Or we could burn heretics by my troth You knoweth where we hath been Thou shalt find me in thine hall Flagon full o’ meade Maiden I own poppy seed if ye lookin to feel tall I desire fornication, don’t partake in consummation So come lay down your shawl if ye fancy pully-hawl’ Thou shalt find me in thine hall Flagon full o’ meade Maiden I own poppy seed if ye lookin to feel tall I desire fornication, don’t partake in consummation So come lay down your shawl if ye fancy pully-hawl’ Don’t behave as if you don’t know my titles either We hath been in these lands a fortnight so take thine glove off and duel churle. Templar Unit!
Who are you !? This is incredible ! Why isn't this comment more upvoted ? It's a humble request to the uploader to pin this so that everyone can have a look at this masterpiece. You, sir are a rapper straight outta the middle ages. RESPECT !
Thank you kindly ^_^ I was a bit surprised it didn’t get much traction but I think it’s just the nature of long comments. People don’t exactly have long attention spans anymore. Can’t feed the dopamine addiction if you don’t keep clicking for the next novel experience!
@@shadybeashooketh1911 Ever drunk mead? Makes stuff like Mountain Dew taste like mineral water. There's a place in South London, that makes & sells Mead in their own bar. Its...what's the word..."interesting"...
Thou may findst us in the tavern, Smiting heathens for the righteous pope, they hidst in caverns, Templars run to Russia we've bequeathed, ye've beseeched Saturn, Heretics fanatics fledgling fighters does not matter, With our blades we batter (Huzzahh)
Fair maiden, 'tis thy Birthday. We shall feaste as 'tis thy Birthday. We shall sippe fine wine as 'tis thy Birthday. And thou know'st we care not 'tisn't thy Birthday. Thou canst find me in yͤ Pubbe!
How would one lower a horse? And can can I get thine beast a festive gold and jewel encrusted cod piece ? Thine sword shall be named the "back hand" for all of thine fine hores when the " act'ith correct " shall be instilled un to thee .
*As soon as the violin came in* 0:06 *I started having past life medieval flashbacks of me riding a horse in the forest at dusk getting away from the imperial guards.*
What if there was actually a medieval 50 Cent who already existed in our timeline and wrote many of the same songs, bardcore style? And it sounded like this? :0
Legend tells, that such a fiddler never found the joy of a fair maidens company during his young adulthood, and thus he needed to find outlet for his frustrationeths
Yo witch Its your burn day We calling the priest its your burnday We givin sacrament its your burnday And we don't give a **** its your birthday Find me at the cathedral, bottle full of holy water....
@@dragoninthewest1 i think it was constantinople until modern turkey too, under the osmans it was konstantiniyye, istanbul is just slang for "the city" they made it formally its name with turkey, so istanbul still works if you consider that. alternatively if you wanna be OG you call it Lygos
we wuz manzikertin' before you 4th crusade mothaphukkaz were droolin' on the city. We be the real byzantine slammers dowg. Straight off the steppes of central asia.
Straight into my favourites list. Difficult to state where the genius lies here 50/Dre for writing a timeless song that can translate so effortlessly to the 12th century or Beedle the Bardcore for making it happen. Amazing
Wend, wend, wend, wend wend, wend, wend, shawty t's thy birthday we gon' party liketh t's yo birthday we gon' sipeth bacardi liketh t's thy birthday and thee knoweth we giveth not a alas t's not thy birthday! thee can findeth me in the pub, bombard full of bub behold mami i did get the x if 't be true thee into taking drugs i'm into having amorous rite, i ain't into making loveth so cometh giveth me a hugeth if 't be true thee into to getting did rub thee can findeth me in the pub, bombard full of bub behold mami i did get the x if 't be true thee into taking drugs i'm into having amorous rite, i ain't into making loveth so cometh giveth me a hugeth if 't be true thee into to getting did rub at which hour i dismount up front, thee seeth the benz on dubs at which hour i rolleth twenty deep, t's twenty bodkins in the pub niggas hath heard i alas with dre, anon those gents wanteth to showeth me loveth at which hour thee selleth liketh eminem, and the hoes those gents wanteth to alas but homie ain't nothing changeth holdeth down, g's up i seeth xzibit in the cutt yond nigga rolleth yond we'd up if 't be true thee gaze how i moveth thee'll mistaketh me f'r a playeth'r 'r pimp been hitteth wit a few shells but i walketh not wit a limp in the castle then the ladies declaring "50 thee hot" those gents liketh me, i wanteth those folk to loveth me liketh those gents loveth 'pac but holla in new y'rk those folk niggas'll bid ya i'm loco and the planeth is to putteth the rap game in a choketh holdeth i'm feelin' focus'd sir, mine own wage on mine own mind i did get a mill out the dealeth and i'm still on the grindeth anon shawty hath said the lady humour mine own style, the lady humour mine own floweth h'r girlfriend wanteth to receiveth bi and those gents eft to wend thee can findeth me in the pub, bombard full of bub behold mami i did get the x if 't be true thee into taking drugs i'm into having amorous rite, i ain't into making loveth so cometh giveth me a hugeth if 't be true thee into to getting did rub thee can findeth me in the pub, bombard full of bub behold mami i did get the x if 't be true thee into taking drugs i'm into having amorous rite, i ain't into making loveth so cometh giveth me a hugeth if 't be true thee into to getting did rub mine own floweth, mine own showeth hath brought me the dough yond hath bought me all mine own plaited things mine own crib, mine own cars, mine own pools, mine own jewels behold, nigga, i cameth up and i ain't hath changed and thee shouldst loveth t, way m're then thee misprise t nigga thee nimble-footed? i bethought yond thee'd beest joyous i madeth t i'm yond gib by the bar toasting to the valorous life thee yond fagot rampallian nigga trying to pulleth me backeth right? at which hour mine own junk receiveth to pumping in the pub t's on i winketh mine own eye at ya wench, if 't be true the lady smiles the lady gone if 't be true the roof on fireth, alloweth the moth'rfuck'r burneth if 't be true thee talking bout wage homie, i ain't conc'rn'd i'm a bid thee what banks toldeth me causeth wend 'head switcheth the style up if 't be true the niggas misprise then alloweth 'em misprise gaze the wage pile up or we wend upside th're wit a bombard of bub thee knoweth wh're we fucking beest thee can findeth me in the pub, bombard full of bub behold mami i did get the x if 't be true thee into taking drugs i'm into having amorous rite, i ain't into making loveth so cometh giveth me a hugeth if 't be true thee into to getting did rub thee can findeth me in the pub, bombard full of bub behold mami i did get the x if 't be true thee into taking drugs i'm into having amorous rite, i ain't into making loveth so cometh giveth me a hugeth if 't be true thee into to getting did rub tryeth not to act liketh thee ain't knoweth wh're we been eith'r, nigga in the pub all the timeth, nigga, so t's a problem popeth off, nigga, g-unit!
Black people were commonly reffered to as Moors in medieval europe. Some of them even was knights and People of Nobility, for example is sir morien the black knight of the round table litteraly black. And a lot of medieval paintings can be found where you see black knights or noblemen but also pesants painted. All this leads to the assumption that some black people were actual noblemen in medieval europe. I find this quite fascinating if we think about how racism was of course present these days aswell, and the law enforcment was much more biased than today (and even today there is still a bias towards minorities). Just wanted to share this information
in the original song and more even in this - is the truth - at some point, every bar, club or venue ceases to be 'innocent' - the unknown or unrwritten rules become known and the 'game' reveals itself. innocence lost - some realise it earlier, some later - so - In the Club - is a kind of game of life, desperate trying to forget Samsara, yet it hits your facial next morning, and secretly you know it.
the violin actually sounds like its rapping, theres enough variation and subtlety in the sound although its just hitting 1/16th beat each syllable is there
Ooh this makes me wanna hear "Shorty had them apple bottom jeans, boots with the fur" otherwise known as Low in Bardcore lol. Also To the window, to the wild (I can't remember the name of the song right now lol.) Buy you a drank by T-Pain would be cool too.
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In thy Pub by 50 Pence
Thought it's 50 Pfennig? Still, the song is great and on par with such bards as Inquisitive Houndy Hound.
In thine tavern :D
shilling surely?
Half shekel
@@dradamov indeed, he even rivals the poetic skills of the late Infamous G.A.R.G.A.N.T.U.A.N. tragic how those bandits slew him
Oh it's that peasant who took 9 arrows in his body
Nobody gat the joke
@@mustafaucar3325 I did
@@tgb-vf4es definitely
Underrated,bro
too soon - even tho it happened pre-renaissance
Sir cent the fiftieth.
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In thine hall ~ Composition by Beedle the Bardcore. Lyrics writ by 50 Pence
Fair, fair, fair, fair, fair, fair
Fair Lady, ‘tis thy name day
We shalt feast as if it was thy name day
We shalt sip good sherry as if it was thy name day
And we pay no heed for surely ‘tis thy name day
Thou shalt find me in thine hall
Flagon full o’ meade
Maiden I own poppy seed if ye lookin to feel tall
I desire fornication, don’t partake in consummation
So come lay down your shawl if ye fancy pully-hawl’
Thou shalt find me in thine hall
Flagon full o’ meade
Maiden I own poppy seed if ye lookin to feel tall
I desire fornication, don’t partake in consummation
So come lay down your shawl if ye fancy pully-hawl’
When I hitch up my horse thou see it’s brand new shoes
When I stroll 20 deep there’s 20 daggers in their boots
Vassals heard I know the Pope now they never miss their dues
When you collect taxes for the King all the Maidens want to screw
But friend nothing hath changed, holdfast, raise mast
Then I spotted my banneret, now vassal raise that pipe fast
If you observe mine strut you’ll mistake me for a bedswerver or pimp
Been hit with arrows at war but I don’t lean like a gimp
In yonder marches maidens saying 50’s of good stock
I want them to yearn for me like I was William the Scot
Send forth a pigeon to Yorke and they’ll declare that I’m noble
And the plan is to get all the way to the throne room
I feeleth focused sir, my fiefdom on my mind
Received a vill from the Earl but I’m still ready to ride
Fair Lady said she fancies my style, she fancies mine cloak
Doxy gal from Normandie Ménage à trois back at home
Thou shalt find me in thine hall
Flagon full o’ meade
Maiden I own poppy seed if ye lookin to feel tall
I desire fornication, don’t partake in consummation
So come lay down your shawl if ye fancy pully-hawl’
Thou shalt find me in thine hall
Flagon full o’ meade
Maiden I own poppy seed if ye lookin to feel tall
I desire fornication, don’t partake in consummation
So come lay down your shawl if ye fancy pully-hawl’
My serfs and banners brought me the coin which bought me all my fancy wares
My manor, my horse, my stewards, my jewels
Look Bordar I hath risen but I hath not changed
Thou should love it far more than you hate it
Art thou mad? One would think you’d be joyous I made it
I’m that duke at the pub toasting to my third wife
You’re the queer little peasant trying to bring me down right?
When my codpiece is undressing in the brothel ‘tis on
Slip your dame a few pence; if I see ankle she’s gone
If the thatch roof is on fire let the whole hamlet burn
When discussing currency noble I hath no concern.
I shalt tell you what the monks sayeth put money in the church cup
If your Lord complains tell Greg the Great
And watch the blessings pile up
Or we could burn heretics by my troth
You knoweth where we hath been
Thou shalt find me in thine hall
Flagon full o’ meade
Maiden I own poppy seed if ye lookin to feel tall
I desire fornication, don’t partake in consummation
So come lay down your shawl if ye fancy pully-hawl’
Thou shalt find me in thine hall
Flagon full o’ meade
Maiden I own poppy seed if ye lookin to feel tall
I desire fornication, don’t partake in consummation
So come lay down your shawl if ye fancy pully-hawl’
Don’t behave as if you don’t know my titles either
We hath been in these lands a fortnight so take thine glove off and duel churle. Templar Unit!
NICE JOB 👍, VERY EPIC
Scripture
I need someone rapping this lyrics to this fine beat
Who are you !? This is incredible !
Why isn't this comment more upvoted ?
It's a humble request to the uploader to pin this so that everyone can have a look at this masterpiece.
You, sir are a rapper straight outta the middle ages.
RESPECT !
Thank you kindly ^_^ I was a bit surprised it didn’t get much traction but I think it’s just the nature of long comments. People don’t exactly have long attention spans anymore. Can’t feed the dopamine addiction if you don’t keep clicking for the next novel experience!
50 Cent: Can’t nobody top this club banger.
14th Century England: Hold thy goblet.
hahahaha!!!!!!!
Bequeath mine goblet
Behold and pay homage to thou's poetic rappery!
Hahaha
@@moatasemkassab4517 Beholdeth, the queen with the most swag hast confirm'd the beat to beest flames. Respect, your highness. ⚔️
Find me in the great hall,
Flagon full o mead.
Wenches know I fulfill needs,
if they're into poppy seed.
"flagon full o mead" bangs even harder tbh
@@shadybeashooketh1911 Ever drunk mead? Makes stuff like Mountain Dew taste like mineral water. There's a place in South London, that makes & sells Mead in their own bar.
Its...what's the word..."interesting"...
@@neildunford241 omd i live in south london maybe i should go and try lool
@@shadybeashooketh1911 Its just round the corner from Peckham Brewery/Slow Ritchie's - upstairs, near the station.
The violin actually goes hard
On God!🔥
Hella
Could you imagine this dropping in the tavern for the first time. Village would riot.
kamewoni That’s exactly what I was thinking about, image this dropped pre Christ or some shit
kamewoni They’d be wildin’ in the middle ages
Everyone a protestant until Queen Mary the 1st walks in
Crystal Starr queen Mary j Blige or Queen B?
Bloody Mary Bloody Mary Bloody Mary
LMAO
Underrated comment
Lollol
Beethoven been silent af ever since this dropped
Facts
he got smoked by 50 pence fool
He got deaf when this dropped.
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I wish there was a medieval themed restaurant with these songs playing in the background.
I'd eat nowhere else if this was the playlist.
Medieval times is a restaurant and show but imagine how legit it would be if they played these bangers during their jousting match
@@WolfsbaneShiranuihonestly they should throw a few retro futuristic theme nights in like that.
I wanna open one, where are you from?
50 Pence Type Beat
this is so good
bruh :3
Lmfao made me chuckle
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You took that line from another comment
T- Unit (Templars Unit)
T-T-T-T-T- UNIT!!!!
Thou may findst us in the tavern,
Smiting heathens for the righteous pope, they hidst in caverns,
Templars run to Russia we've bequeathed, ye've beseeched Saturn,
Heretics fanatics fledgling fighters does not matter,
With our blades we batter (Huzzahh)
Bruh XD
Assassins don't like this
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50 shillings
50 farthings
50 coppers
Lmfaoo
50 underage girls
50 Akçe's
Feels bad for the people who don't even know this exist
true
I know right!!
Ikr. Tell that to those cringey teenagers who listen to lil pump and cardi b
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I'm a history teacher and my pupils love this! Thank you!
Yaaay!! 😂 Exactly the intended effect, I suppose. History nerds! Unite!
Teacher of the year!
LOL must be like in the movie The Substitute!
You sound like a fun teacher lol.
Tell them this was Mendelson however you spell it
Fair maiden, 'tis thy Birthday.
We shall feaste as 'tis thy Birthday.
We shall sippe fine wine as 'tis thy Birthday.
And thou know'st we care not 'tisn't thy Birthday.
Thou canst find me in yͤ Pubbe!
Give this comment a thumbs up !
this really snapped in the end
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Me and the boys at the Renaissance Fair
lmao just cruising through the renaissance fair blasting this
How would one lower a horse? And can can I get thine beast a festive gold and jewel encrusted cod piece ? Thine sword shall be named the "back hand" for all of thine fine hores when the " act'ith correct " shall be instilled un to thee .
That's not medieval breh
@@alpacamale2909they're into the classics, renaissance music don't hit like good ol medieval does
WE MAKIN IT OUT OF THE BLACK PLAGUE WITH THIS ONE 🗣️🗣️🗣️🔥🔥🔥
I am cooking while listening to this, my roomate came to the kitchen and i couldn't explain
*As soon as the violin came in* 0:06 *I started having past life medieval flashbacks of me riding a horse in the forest at dusk getting away from the imperial guards.*
What were you doing to piss of the imperials? Naughty naughty.
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What empire?
Good sir, were they attempting to behold thee riding filthy?
Yeah different artist but fitting
You better escape that brothel before the guards finds thou
Oh shawty, tis thy birthday,
We gon' party like tis thy birthday,
We gon' sipeth bacardi like tis thy birthday,
Thee can find me in the club.
More like in the pub
tis thy
Do you make these from scratch? Or you feed some app the instrumental/notes?
Please do Cleaning out my closet. 🙏🤞🏻
And thou knowest we doth not give a fornication that 'tis not thy day of birth
"Thou may gaze upon me in the pub"
Lmfaoo
Hahahahaha 😂😂😂
With a bag full of spuds
@@euan6495 mother i hath whatever you shall require
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I actually played this at a Renaissance themed party I hosted among many other of your medieval covers recently. Everyone was dancing!
That violin totally changes the emphasis of the song, gives me a mafia suspense about to 'whack' a guy feels😂
If you liveth by the sword, you dieth by the sword!
When the outlaws roll up in the pub….
*Everyone gangsta until the knight on horseback enters the room*
Till he starts to prance around with thy fair maiden without request 😭
Imagine an alternate universe where these were legit songs released by artists
If I ever get caught in some time warp that takes me to the past I gotchu
What if there was actually a medieval 50 Cent who already existed in our timeline and wrote many of the same songs, bardcore style? And it sounded like this? :0
@@snookycooky Archeologists have recently found music sheets dating back to 1280 written by an artist known then as ‘50 Pence’
@@nhandinh7404 Bahahahahaha xD
you guys joke but that fiddle is absolute fire
Legend tells, that such a fiddler never found the joy of a fair maidens company during his young adulthood, and thus he needed to find outlet for his frustrationeths
Oh u ain’t gotta tell me! 🤷🏽♂️🔥🔥
Nobody is joking here bro, this shit is ABSOLUTE FIRE
Fiddles are fire in general tbh
Yo witch
Its your burn day
We calling the priest its your burnday
We givin sacrament its your burnday
And we don't give a **** its your birthday
Find me at the cathedral, bottle full of holy water....
Why does this sound so menacing and cheerful at the same time?
Istanboolin' on the East Coast
It was still Constantinople. East Roman Empire represents.
@@dragoninthewest1 i think it was constantinople until modern turkey too, under the osmans it was konstantiniyye, istanbul is just slang for "the city" they made it formally its name with turkey, so istanbul still works if you consider that. alternatively if you wanna be OG you call it Lygos
@@iikkuowo6735 yep , it's a translation of a Greek slang into Turkish.
@@dragoninthewest1 Deus Vult! Crusade!
we wuz manzikertin' before you 4th crusade mothaphukkaz were droolin' on the city. We be the real byzantine slammers dowg. Straight off the steppes of central asia.
yo its 50 Pence
More like 50 silver tokens
Hahahaha true 🤣🤣
Gimme da mike, Pence!
This sounds like it's straight outta Age of Empires^^
Bro that game was crazy! I played it as a toddler lol
Tyler Grant I played it as a young adult 😪
FACTSSS this is like a dream crossover come true lol
raboogie
They should put this as the lobby song.
This is the greatest channel I've ever had RUclips recommend to me.
I remember King Arthur and I were jamming to this back in the 18th century. Man those were the days
Bro medieval times is way before this like maybe 600 to 700 years
Hate to tell you this, He was existed :( I know, shock thy horror
AHHAHAHAAHAHHAHAAHHAHAHA
Dude the Medieval era was around 12th-13th century not bloody 18th century LOL
in the 18th u were a "Saliva" lol king arthur would have spanked ur a. cheeks lol
Someone needs to make a mod for witcher 3 that replaces the combat music with this
I see you are a man of culture as well
Why do I hear boss music?
Find me da Passiflora tonight... (lelelelelelele lelelele lelelelelelelelelele...)
When Henry V and the bois arrive at Agincourt.
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* Azincourt. And why not the Battle of Castillon?
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Nice
POV: You are at King Henry's party
LMAO YES
Bardcore is the most hilarious shit I've discovered this year :D absolutely love it!
Proceed, fair lady, 'tis thy birthday.
😂
When Romeo and the boys gatecrash the capulet’s party
Haha
Two score and ten ducats.
This comment is awesome! Rofl
Even better that this would work just fine as a rapper's stage name. 😁😁
One could find my in the tavern
I’m in there drinkin ale but I ain’t really gettin drunk
Such a simple tune, but so good. Bit of a classic.
Straight into my favourites list. Difficult to state where the genius lies here 50/Dre for writing a timeless song that can translate so effortlessly to the 12th century or Beedle the Bardcore for making it happen. Amazing
Ye can find me in the tavern, with a barrel of wine, i got the opium if ye wish to intoxicate thyself
lol!
you are so good man! this cover is a masterpiece!
man, someone should rap on this base, in old medieval english, would be litttt
@@lephilomathe it would
I seriously wish someone would add vocals to this with new lyrics
@CAPTEN VILLE do keep us posted!
@CAPTEN VILLE subbed
@CAPTEN VILLE understandable. We'll be waiting.
@CAPTEN VILLE share the link when you do
Fifty ducats should just cut a new crossover album. Get Mediæval or die trying
I remember hearing this 500 years ago in a local tavern, good times..
I just imagine some guys time travelling to the past wearing a hooded robe and dishing out this fire in the local pubs
Their carriage modified so with the crank of a lever, the axle height changes to lower the carriage body
the music that plays when you're In da Palace, looking to slay the king.
Jaime Lannister be like
There ia a cover of this song by 50 cent.
😆
This legitimately take an already great iconic beat to a whole new level
Where can I find it?
@@ixnivek2236 ruclips.net/video/jVs3jDit4sM/видео.html
I created this one since everyone has been requesting it
The name should be "In da Tavern" there was no club back then.
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There were club back than.But they were not called clubs.
In the pub
when 50 shillings enters the tavern
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I don't know who created this version, I just know that he's a genius
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Wend, wend, wend, wend wend, wend, wend, shawty
t's thy birthday
we gon' party liketh t's yo birthday
we gon' sipeth bacardi liketh t's thy birthday
and thee knoweth we giveth not a alas
t's not thy birthday!
thee can findeth me in the pub, bombard full of bub
behold mami i did get the x if 't be true thee into taking drugs
i'm into having amorous rite, i ain't into making loveth
so cometh giveth me a hugeth if 't be true thee into to getting did rub
thee can findeth me in the pub, bombard full of bub
behold mami i did get the x if 't be true thee into taking drugs
i'm into having amorous rite, i ain't into making loveth
so cometh giveth me a hugeth if 't be true thee into to getting did rub
at which hour i dismount up front, thee seeth the benz on dubs
at which hour i rolleth twenty deep, t's twenty bodkins in the pub
niggas hath heard i alas with dre, anon those gents wanteth to showeth me loveth
at which hour thee selleth liketh eminem, and the hoes those gents wanteth to alas
but homie ain't nothing changeth holdeth down, g's up
i seeth xzibit in the cutt yond nigga rolleth yond we'd up
if 't be true thee gaze how i moveth thee'll mistaketh me f'r a playeth'r 'r pimp
been hitteth wit a few shells but i walketh not wit a limp
in the castle then the ladies declaring "50 thee hot"
those gents liketh me, i wanteth those folk to loveth me liketh those gents loveth 'pac
but holla in new y'rk those folk niggas'll bid ya i'm loco
and the planeth is to putteth the rap game in a choketh holdeth
i'm feelin' focus'd sir, mine own wage on mine own mind
i did get a mill out the dealeth and i'm still on the grindeth
anon shawty hath said the lady humour mine own style, the lady humour mine own floweth
h'r girlfriend wanteth to receiveth bi and those gents eft to wend
thee can findeth me in the pub, bombard full of bub
behold mami i did get the x if 't be true thee into taking drugs
i'm into having amorous rite, i ain't into making loveth
so cometh giveth me a hugeth if 't be true thee into to getting did rub
thee can findeth me in the pub, bombard full of bub
behold mami i did get the x if 't be true thee into taking drugs
i'm into having amorous rite, i ain't into making loveth
so cometh giveth me a hugeth if 't be true thee into to getting did rub
mine own floweth, mine own showeth hath brought me the dough
yond hath bought me all mine own plaited things
mine own crib, mine own cars, mine own pools, mine own jewels
behold, nigga, i cameth up and i ain't hath changed
and thee shouldst loveth t, way m're then thee misprise t
nigga thee nimble-footed? i bethought yond thee'd beest joyous i madeth t
i'm yond gib by the bar toasting to the valorous life
thee yond fagot rampallian nigga trying to pulleth me backeth right?
at which hour mine own junk receiveth to pumping in the pub t's on
i winketh mine own eye at ya wench, if 't be true the lady smiles the lady gone
if 't be true the roof on fireth, alloweth the moth'rfuck'r burneth
if 't be true thee talking bout wage homie, i ain't conc'rn'd
i'm a bid thee what banks toldeth me causeth wend 'head switcheth the style up
if 't be true the niggas misprise then alloweth 'em misprise
gaze the wage pile up
or we wend upside th're wit a bombard of bub
thee knoweth wh're we fucking beest
thee can findeth me in the pub, bombard full of bub
behold mami i did get the x if 't be true thee into taking drugs
i'm into having amorous rite, i ain't into making loveth
so cometh giveth me a hugeth if 't be true thee into to getting did rub
thee can findeth me in the pub, bombard full of bub
behold mami i did get the x if 't be true thee into taking drugs
i'm into having amorous rite, i ain't into making loveth
so cometh giveth me a hugeth if 't be true thee into to getting did rub
tryeth not to act liketh thee ain't knoweth wh're we been eith'r, nigga
in the pub all the timeth, nigga, so t's a problem popeth off, nigga, g-unit!
LORDS AND LADYS.......SOMEONE SEND THIS AND THE RAP TO LORD 50'S TWITTER
Black people were commonly reffered to as Moors in medieval europe. Some of them even was knights and People of Nobility, for example is sir morien the black knight of the round table litteraly black. And a lot of medieval paintings can be found where you see black knights or noblemen but also pesants painted. All this leads to the assumption that some black people were actual noblemen in medieval europe. I find this quite fascinating if we think about how racism was of course present these days aswell, and the law enforcment was much more biased than today (and even today there is still a bias towards minorities). Just wanted to share this information
I dont understand the "th" at the end of every word. Btw, english is not my first language
Untouchable what people say add to make a word sound old
@@WeUntouchable it's a way to make English sound old timey
You can find me in the tavern
We shall sipeth from the holy chalice like it's thy date of birth.
Using those high violin notes for the vocal makes this sound like battle music from Bastion and I love it
This channel has restored my faith in humanity.
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in the original song and more even in this - is the truth - at some point, every bar, club or venue ceases to be 'innocent' - the unknown or unrwritten rules become known and the 'game' reveals itself. innocence lost - some realise it earlier, some later - so - In the Club - is a kind of game of life, desperate trying to forget Samsara, yet it hits your facial next morning, and secretly you know it.
This is the title track for the Vikings when they raided Britain.
Thou can findeth me in the pub. Chalice full of ale. Head back to the village then the hay I will bail!
-Fifty Ruples
Thou wilt never prevail, G unit we must hail. From the mountain to the vale
the violin actually sounds like its rapping, theres enough variation and subtlety in the sound although its just hitting 1/16th beat each syllable is there
That little drum percussive element in the chorus is dope af
This song turned my glock into a sword...
This sums up my weed-heavy bard runs of Skyrim better than words possibly could.
Everybody gangsta till King Henry says “will you marry me”
Thine rhymes fair knight bequeathed to your most gracious servant are most totally enlightened.
"In thee case you attain revenue in record marketing like Sir Eminem, them mistresses want to fornicate under consent of king"
Love the Eminem sales reference
"When you sell like Eminem all the groupies they wanna cut" lmao
proceed, milady, for today marks the anniversary of thine birth
King Arthur at the club on Queen Elizabeth's birthday
I am in LOVE with the sounds the violin makes when the strings are not hit right, so gorgious
Too epic for medieval times. This would’ve been deemed witchcraft and burned at the stake for how incomprehensible awesome it was/is.
so lit if i ever time travel i wanna go with a band and play songs like this using medieval intruments would be sick
Nobody:
Thumbnail: *IN DA CLVB*
😂😂
Praise thy Sir Cent for thy 1200 AD contemporary art…this calligraphy is on fire🔥🔥
They know my name when I bring my horse in the local drinking establishment
Ooh this makes me wanna hear "Shorty had them apple bottom jeans, boots with the fur" otherwise known as Low in Bardcore lol. Also To the window, to the wild (I can't remember the name of the song right now lol.) Buy you a drank by T-Pain would be cool too.
omg much better than the original version :D hahaha pity there is no singing voice added
most bardcore people can't even speak old english so idk.
couldnt understand half of these historical jokes but one thing I know is that this song is an absolute banger
Nobody :
Dovakin in the bards college : catch me in the pub from Solitude to Windhelm.
when the bass echoed in those halls, everybody went crazy
This guy's a freaking genius
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@@BeedleTheBardcore can you please do got to be real by Cheryl Lynn
@@BeedleTheBardcore Can you please do Window Shopper?
@Sentience-Name-Gene-Ric-v33.3 why didnt u do it then
He's probably the guy from the Key and Peele DnD episode.
Esse é um canal muito top!!! fico viajando nas musicas... minha mente viaja no tempo imaginando aquela época kkkkk
Should be used in the soundtrack for Ridley Scott's upcoming medieval drama featuring Matt Damon and Ben Affleck.
Excelisor, Small One! It is the day of thine birth!
When my dnd group rolls up at the tavern after a few successful missions.
We're in the tavern and it's your saint day
bruh that damn violin 🔥🔥
POV: thy fellow knights and lords take a rest at a local brothel for a fortnight and taketh shorties maidenhood
As a thug, this is amazing.
Idk why this was in my feed but I’m so happy it was
Within thy Palace. Top 100 Charts of 1066
"Only true ones will remember this smasher."
-Random British Peasent
I’m imagining knights dancing to this and now i can’t stop laughing 😍
IN DA MASONIC LODGE
Stawwwwppp!!😂😂😂😂
I’m laughing way too hard at this LMFAOOOOOOOOO
idk how many people noticed that the instrumental is accented to mirror 50 Cent's verse flow, but that shit slaps
This channel is a Gem! I thank myself for finding this!
We are in an apathetic state about the inauthentic nature of thy birthday