Yeah man this one hooked me in straight away, the real shit is always the best shit in my opinion. And the beat alone could make me cry, imagine having this to work with, crazy!! Respect.
Nah tbh Gibbs' performance detracted from the incredible instrumental, the singing shit wasnt it. If he had just rapped then it couldve been one of the better tracks on the album
I love you bruh. You, Spitta, June, Nipsey, Wiz, Dom, Krit, Dza. Over the last 10 years or so y’all have held shit down. We appreciate that shit. I damn sure do.
You and I would vibe like a muthafucka, my dude. Mad respect for that list of artists. Freddie and Curren$y and the OG Jet Life crew have been my life for almost a decade now. I'd add Kendrick, Isiah Rashad, JID, Tyler, Joey Bada$$, Cordae and Tobe Nwigwe to that list.
"Po po pulled me over wit a half a kilo and a ruger. I can't move the same, I gotta readjust how I maneuver. I reminisce that feelin when I think about it.."
Yeah, pour some liquor, yeah, yeah, yeah Free my niggas, yeah, yeah, yeah Pour some liquor, yeah, yeah, yeah (This shit, nigga, for real though), yeah [Verse 1] Man, I miss my nigga Greg, pour some liquor, yeah, yeah I got homies in the feds, free my niggas, yeah, yeah I just wrapped a hundred cash, zipped it in the air, yeah I'ma go fuck up a bag, know that ho can’t stand that Yeah, I got shooters but I'm duckin' shooters Pop ’em up, they hit the homie sister, guess we both the loser Po-po pull me over with a half a kilo and a Ruger I can't move the same, I gotta readjust how I maneuver Ski Mask The Slump God “OOGA BOOGA!' Official Lyrics & Meaning | Verified [Chorus] I reminisce that feeling when I think about it A million in the bank, I used to dream about it No heat up in the whip, I used to sleep up out it Up in the morning whippin' cocaina 'bout it, yeah, yeah I got bags, ho, is you fuckin' with me? Yeah, yeah Time to blast, ho, is you fuckin' with me? Yeah, yeah Let that yayo dry on the table, droppin' fat slabs Porsche Spyder look like a spaceship, they like, "Goddamn" [Verse 2] Ah, goddamn, I'm callin’ Lam’ MoneyGram, go send the bail, I'm in a jam In the jail, I’m in the cell, can't see the fam Say my prayers, alhamdulillah, no bacon ham Bacon ham, and cold salami, that's all they serve us Stomach hurtin', the devil working, but I ain’t nervous Beat the verdict, but lost a milli', guess life ain't perfect Whippin' birdies, the devil working, but I ain't nervous [Chorus] I reminisce that feeling when I think about it A million in the bank, I used to dream about it No heat up in the whip, I used to sleep up out it I take the pot and whip a Cuban link up out it, yeah, yeah I got bags, ho, is you fuckin' with me? Yeah, yeah We can blast, ho, is you fuckin' with me? Yeah, yeah Let that yayo dry on the table, droppin' fat slabs Porsche Spyder look like a spaceship, they like, "Goddamn"
people literally just go in the studio and make vocal samples and dope loops like that and sell them in packs or whatever. madlib is such an og he probably could get the sample done by someone with a phone call.
sera qum dia felicidade ta permitim vivel, sem pensa txeu ou sera q problema eh mi as vez ntem noção qn ta dpende dmi por iss n tem fc fort, molda nha caminh td es spinh, ca tm fim, nem inicio nem nhas oi ca ta oia paraiso, ma…
Yeah, pour some liquor, yeah, yeah, yeah Free my niggas, yeah, yeah, yeah Pour some liquor, yeah, yeah, yeah (This shit, nigga, for real though), yeah Man, I miss my nigga Greg, pour some liquor, yeah, yeah I got homies in the feds, free my niggas, yeah, yeah I just wrapped a hundred cash, zipped it in the air, yeah I'ma go fuck up a bag, know that ho can't stand that Yeah, I got shooters but I'm duckin' shooters Pop 'em up, they hit the homie sister, guess we both the loser Po-po pull me over with a half a kilo and a Ruger I can't move the same, I gotta readjust how I maneuver I reminisce that feeling when I think about it A million in the bank, I used to dream about it No heat up in the whip, I used to sleep up out it Up in the morning whippin' cocaina 'bout it, yeah, yeah I got bags, ho, is you fuckin' with me? Yeah, yeah Time to blast, ho, is you fuckin' with me? Yeah, yeah Let that yayo dry on the table, droppin' fat slabs Porsche Spyder look like a spaceship, they like, "Goddamn" Ah, goddamn, I'm callin' Lam' MoneyGram, go send the bail, I'm in a jam In the jail, I'm in the cell, can't see the fam Say my prayers, alhamdulillah, no bacon ham Bacon ham, and cold salami, that's all they serve us Stomach hurtin', the devil working, but I ain't nervous Beat the verdict, but lost a milli', guess life ain't perfect Whippin' birdies, the devil working, but I ain't nervous I reminisce that feeling when I think about it A million in the bank, I used to dream about it No heat up in the whip, I used to sleep up out it I take the pot and whip a Cuban link up out it, yeah, yeah I got bags, ho, is you fuckin' with me? Yeah, yeah We can blast, ho, is you fuckin' with me? Yeah, yeah Let that yayo dry on the table, droppin' fat slabs Porsche Spyder look like a spaceship, they like, "Goddamn" Yeah, pour some liquor, yeah, yeah, yeah Free my niggas, yeah, yeah, yeah Pour some liquor, yeah, yeah, yeah Free my niggas, yeah, yeah, yeah See, man, free that nigga, yeah, yeah Hot dog, uh Free my nigga, yeah, yeah I know how it be, man You know, pent down in that motherfucker, yeah I remember I was on, on bail and shit, you know what I'm sayin'? This, this, damn, the beat ran out Fuck it, that's enough right there Fuck it, I ain't even gotta talk no shit
Best track on the album... let’s be honest... Gibbs speaks some real emotional shit right here! The instrumental too! Madlib you a god to me man!
Yeah man this one hooked me in straight away, the real shit is always the best shit in my opinion. And the beat alone could make me cry, imagine having this to work with, crazy!! Respect.
facts
I think that's Soul Right but this is right next to it
Nah tbh Gibbs' performance detracted from the incredible instrumental, the singing shit wasnt it. If he had just rapped then it couldve been one of the better tracks on the album
Play this at my funeral with a live band and background soul singers doing the sample melody.
I’m coming to your funeral 💯🙌🏿
Sounds like a good funeral
Rather play it rite now man! This hits hard cuz it can make u feel a variety of emotions.
@Mozart J Williams same reason I wanna be face down. so everyone can kiss my ass. 😂
😂 Ues .
Freddie so dope to be able to come up with that record over this
*Onna Lord*
If I’m not mistaken I believe he wrote the entire album when he was in prison falsely accused of rape
Vincent H. Best rap icon since pac imo
Jjjj
it really was a treat hearing Gibbs over an airy beat like this, those kickdrums are perfect.
Madlib Original Soul is Untouched . Rare Grove Shit . This Why Alchemist Didn’t Want That Beat Battle . Other Dimensional Groove 🔥
😂 alchemist is his suburban white son
That foo really honed his craft being around the mobb.
This song really equal parts madlib and equal parts Freddie
These instrumentals are so beautiful
I would absolutely BUY a deluxe album including all of these instrumentals. I just wanna bump to these!
You can always buy the instrumental album, from Madlib. “Bandana Beats”.
They have instrumental versions of both bandana and piñata.
the best beat
Been waiting for this instrumental bruhhhh
Slick Dude fax! this too fire 🔥
My most favorite from BANDANA yeah yeah‼️
🦓
🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤
#thanksyou2😊
~ THE DEVIL LURKING BUT I AIN'T WORRIED ~
Had no idea how much was put into this instrumental without vocals. Beautiful.
I love you bruh. You, Spitta, June, Nipsey, Wiz, Dom, Krit, Dza. Over the last 10 years or so y’all have held shit down. We appreciate that shit. I damn sure do.
You and I would vibe like a muthafucka, my dude. Mad respect for that list of artists. Freddie and Curren$y and the OG Jet Life crew have been my life for almost a decade now. I'd add Kendrick, Isiah Rashad, JID, Tyler, Joey Bada$$, Cordae and Tobe Nwigwe to that list.
Fuc currensy
~ POUR SOME LIQUOR YEA YEA ~
thanks Freddie and Madlib
Madlib is so great man this shit makes me cry. we really have a God down here on Earth.
💯
If you like this album, STRONGLY suggest checking out
Clouds by Apollo Brown
This is my favorite Freddie gibbs song
Lesgoh! Rest In Power DOOM. He would've sounded great over this one!
We need a one hour version to this
This was my summer jam!
Definitely ! I was so hyped bandana dropped!!
Po some liquor yea yea
My favorite beat on this album! I am FEELING this one a grooving out! So gat damn groovy baby! Free Styling!
sick
~ YEAH YEAH ~ SALUTE AND RESPECT BLESSINGS TO GIBBS AND MADLIB YALL DID IT ON THIS 1 ~
i've been waiting for this!!
Yesss that's it right there
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"Tootie mo Blow, you can get the fuck out"! 😂 I remember watching the music video for the first time and that part had me dying lol
"Po po pulled me over wit a half a kilo and a ruger.
I can't move the same, I gotta readjust how I maneuver.
I reminisce that feelin when I think about it.."
🔥🔥🔥
is there a instrumental version for the diamond mine sessions with Michels affair?????
Yeah man, this is nice ..
“One day it’s gonna burn you out”
Just needs the chorus
Yeah, pour some liquor, yeah, yeah, yeah
Free my niggas, yeah, yeah, yeah
Pour some liquor, yeah, yeah, yeah
(This shit, nigga, for real though), yeah
[Verse 1]
Man, I miss my nigga Greg, pour some liquor, yeah, yeah
I got homies in the feds, free my niggas, yeah, yeah
I just wrapped a hundred cash, zipped it in the air, yeah
I'ma go fuck up a bag, know that ho can’t stand that
Yeah, I got shooters but I'm duckin' shooters
Pop ’em up, they hit the homie sister, guess we both the loser
Po-po pull me over with a half a kilo and a Ruger
I can't move the same, I gotta readjust how I maneuver
Ski Mask The Slump God “OOGA BOOGA!' Official Lyrics & Meaning | Verified
[Chorus]
I reminisce that feeling when I think about it
A million in the bank, I used to dream about it
No heat up in the whip, I used to sleep up out it
Up in the morning whippin' cocaina 'bout it, yeah, yeah
I got bags, ho, is you fuckin' with me? Yeah, yeah
Time to blast, ho, is you fuckin' with me? Yeah, yeah
Let that yayo dry on the table, droppin' fat slabs
Porsche Spyder look like a spaceship, they like, "Goddamn"
[Verse 2]
Ah, goddamn, I'm callin’ Lam’
MoneyGram, go send the bail, I'm in a jam
In the jail, I’m in the cell, can't see the fam
Say my prayers, alhamdulillah, no bacon ham
Bacon ham, and cold salami, that's all they serve us
Stomach hurtin', the devil working, but I ain’t nervous
Beat the verdict, but lost a milli', guess life ain't perfect
Whippin' birdies, the devil working, but I ain't nervous
[Chorus]
I reminisce that feeling when I think about it
A million in the bank, I used to dream about it
No heat up in the whip, I used to sleep up out it
I take the pot and whip a Cuban link up out it, yeah, yeah
I got bags, ho, is you fuckin' with me? Yeah, yeah
We can blast, ho, is you fuckin' with me? Yeah, yeah
Let that yayo dry on the table, droppin' fat slabs
Porsche Spyder look like a spaceship, they like, "Goddamn"
i know there is no sample in this instrumental, so did madlib write and perform all the parts to this beat?
people literally just go in the studio and make vocal samples and dope loops like that and sell them in packs or whatever. madlib is such an og he probably could get the sample done by someone with a phone call.
sample pack - instagram.com/p/BzY45X3H885/?igshid=julk1gbp384v
It’s from a sample pack, another artist created the melody
What's the Sample !?
I'm still looking myself
shroom samples
sample pack - instagram.com/p/BzY45X3H885/?igshid=julk1gbp384v
#GI💯
“Yeah... Pour some liquor, yeah, yeah,
...yeah
Free my niggas, yeah, yeah...” 💯💪🏽😎🔥✊🏽
sera qum dia felicidade ta permitim vivel, sem pensa txeu
ou sera q problema eh mi
as vez ntem noção qn ta dpende dmi
por iss n tem fc fort, molda nha caminh
td es spinh, ca tm fim, nem inicio
nem nhas oi ca ta oia paraiso, ma…
Yeah, pour some liquor, yeah, yeah, yeah
Free my niggas, yeah, yeah, yeah
Pour some liquor, yeah, yeah, yeah
(This shit, nigga, for real though), yeah
Man, I miss my nigga Greg, pour some liquor, yeah, yeah
I got homies in the feds, free my niggas, yeah, yeah
I just wrapped a hundred cash, zipped it in the air, yeah
I'ma go fuck up a bag, know that ho can't stand that
Yeah, I got shooters but I'm duckin' shooters
Pop 'em up, they hit the homie sister, guess we both the loser
Po-po pull me over with a half a kilo and a Ruger
I can't move the same, I gotta readjust how I maneuver
I reminisce that feeling when I think about it
A million in the bank, I used to dream about it
No heat up in the whip, I used to sleep up out it
Up in the morning whippin' cocaina 'bout it, yeah, yeah
I got bags, ho, is you fuckin' with me? Yeah, yeah
Time to blast, ho, is you fuckin' with me? Yeah, yeah
Let that yayo dry on the table, droppin' fat slabs
Porsche Spyder look like a spaceship, they like, "Goddamn"
Ah, goddamn, I'm callin' Lam'
MoneyGram, go send the bail, I'm in a jam
In the jail, I'm in the cell, can't see the fam
Say my prayers, alhamdulillah, no bacon ham
Bacon ham, and cold salami, that's all they serve us
Stomach hurtin', the devil working, but I ain't nervous
Beat the verdict, but lost a milli', guess life ain't perfect
Whippin' birdies, the devil working, but I ain't nervous
I reminisce that feeling when I think about it
A million in the bank, I used to dream about it
No heat up in the whip, I used to sleep up out it
I take the pot and whip a Cuban link up out it, yeah, yeah
I got bags, ho, is you fuckin' with me? Yeah, yeah
We can blast, ho, is you fuckin' with me? Yeah, yeah
Let that yayo dry on the table, droppin' fat slabs
Porsche Spyder look like a spaceship, they like, "Goddamn"
Yeah, pour some liquor, yeah, yeah, yeah
Free my niggas, yeah, yeah, yeah
Pour some liquor, yeah, yeah, yeah
Free my niggas, yeah, yeah, yeah
See, man, free that nigga, yeah, yeah
Hot dog, uh
Free my nigga, yeah, yeah
I know how it be, man
You know, pent down in that motherfucker, yeah
I remember I was on, on bail and shit, you know what I'm sayin'?
This, this, damn, the beat ran out
Fuck it, that's enough right there
Fuck it, I ain't even gotta talk no shit
"Got too damn much"
We want bread instead of the dove...
We should spread money? No, love....
By EDE
Pour some liquor yeah yeah
sexual
Especially to your ears
vibin to this at 3am
3:33
When a bch believe in crystals n shit I tell her I do too so she 888 my dic.
@@aircnc9385 what are you talking about
@@TheUnique134441 exactly how I feel anytime someone post some bs numbers 😂
@@aircnc9385 oh okay
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