The most underrated rap album of 2014. Good lord, people who started listening to Earthgang now need to check this album out! I honestly think it’s their greatest work.
This is pure Art, regardless of the ENTIRE world sleeping on this... ...Thank you for creating content that is full of truth, power, freedom and for calling out what's been done to African History. #Bringrealhiphopback #historyisfake #stopsleepingonthetruthsheeple
Verse 1: Doctur Dot] Stand for somethin' to fall down the steps And I hope you break yo' neck before you reach the bottom 'Cause we don't need you on this planet if you causin' problems And we don't need you on this planet if you worship dollas These bitches claim they understand it when a nigga talkin' But I know I left they ass behind like the rapture started Call the snap department tell 'em its a rogue engineer in the soul of this nigga here I'm my biggest fear, nothin' interferes when my mind is clear Mulatto hit my phone like, "Baby what you want? Get inside of here." And I'll oblige, might even spend the night Might even cook some eggs if I like the way she ride Strugglin' with leavin', strugglin' with stayin' A hundred different reasons ricochet in my skull Just like a hundred different demons like to play with my soul Yeah, the mothership is beamin' but I ain't goin' home So when you see a nigga heels leave the window sill Tell the world they couldn't keep me if I keep it real And when my body layin' shattered, blood splattered on the street Cover me so my momma and my girl don't see [Verse 2: J.I.D.] Breast and beef on some bon appetit Talkin', talkin', he talkin' to you or talkin' to me Sharp teeth whenever the young beast release Talk cheap, either they cool or they bang heat Think I'll get in the game and let a nigga flame me? Pulp Fiction, niggas be Ving Rhames and Damon Dig deeper used to be in that Coupe Really hangin', I hangin' with Mr. Cooper Had that Bun B and Pimp C playin' fuck is you sayin' These drugs, you wan' try? My homegirls got mushroom for fun guy Lick my gun good you gobbled it tongue tied Said she fuck with my sw- my sw- my feng shui Ok me and my niggas is what you would call killas Everything we touch they guaranteed to feel us Me jittered fill up the tank and weed pillars Couple niggas shootin' the shit like we Billups Take a pull [cough, cough] we hiccups Kush in the inside of expensive vehicles Me nigga, JID, Khaled, we nigga 'Cause everywhere we go it's never just me nigga [Verse 3: Johnny Venus] While you was king of the farm Slave to the norm I was sleepin' in two sweatshirts and a coat to stay warm Sleepin' in a dorm, bank account throwin' up signs like be warned A nigga was reborn into the cosmos God's kitchen, chillin' in that pot roast Monuments and pyramids way before we rock most Momma sat that baby down put that knowledge pie close You better eat your Wheaties now, see these people greedy child And they'll take your eyesight out your fingertips like Stevie Steal you from your villages, ship you 'cross the seas Then starve the textbooks until they malnourished and needy Now yo' kids flippin' pages like "Momma I don't see me." See underneath that makeup and them J's be a people who knew the sun first To the world we gave birth and they still rapin' Africa for everything it's worth So I stand here black and proud fistin' air hell yeah Hair kinkier than a muhfucka's how I like to wear Pick out a struggle like some starvin' ass hungry bears I ain't gotta hustle I've been doin' it for a thousand years
[Doctur Dot:] Stand for somethin' to fall down the steps And I hope you break yo' neck before you reach the bottom 'Cause we don't need you on this planet if you causin' problems And we don't need you on this planet if you worship dollas These bitches claim they understand it when a nigga talkin' But I know I left they ass behind like the rapture started Call the snap department tell 'em its a rogue engineer in the soul of this nigga here I'm my biggest fear, nothin' interferes when my mind is clear Mulatto hit my phone like, "Baby what you want? Get inside of here." And I'll oblige, might even spend the night Might even cook some eggs if I like the way she ride Strugglin' with leavin', strugglin' with stayin' A hundred different reasons ricochet in my skull Just like a hundred different demons like to play with my soul Yeah, the mothership is beamin' but I ain't goin' home So when you see a nigga heels leave the window sill Tell the world they couldn't keep me if I keep it real And when my body layin' shattered, blood splattered on the street Cover me so my momma and my girl don't see [J.I.D.:] Breast and beef on some bon appetit Talkin', talkin', he talkin' to you or talkin' to me Sharp teeth whenever the young beast release Talk cheap, either they cool or they bang heat Think I'll get in the game and let a nigga flame me? Pulp Fiction, niggas be Ving Rhames and Damon Dig deeper used to be in that Coupe Really hangin', I hangin' with Mr. Cooper Had that Bun B and Pimp C playin' fuck is you sayin' These drugs, you wan' try? My homegirls got mushroom for fun guy Lick my gun you gobbled it tongue tied Said she fuck with my sw- my sw- my feng shui Ok me and my niggas is what you would call killas Everything we touch they guaranteed to feel us Me jittered fill up the tank and weed pillars Couple niggas shootin' the shit like we Billups Take a pull cough, cough we hiccups Cushion the inside of expensive vehicles Me nigga [?] we nigga 'Cause everywhere we go it's never just me nigga [Johnny Venus:] [?] king of the farm Slave to the norm I was sleepin' in two sweatshirts and a coat to stay warm Sleepin' in a dorm, bank account throwin' up signs like be warned A nigga was reborn into the cosmos God's kitchen, chillin' in that pot roast Monuments and pyramids way before we rock most Momma sat that baby down put that knowledge pie close You better eat your Wheaties now, see these people greedy child And they'll take your eyesight out your fingertips like Stevie Steal you from your villages, ship you 'cross the seas Then starve the textbooks until they malnourished and needy Now yo' kids flippin' pages like "Momma I don't see me." See underneath that makeup and them J's be a people who knew the sun first To the world we gave birth and they still rapin' Africa for everything it's worth So I stand here black and proud fistin' air hell yeah Hair kinkier than a muhfucka's how I like to wear Pick out a struggle like some starvin' ass hungry bears I ain't gotta hustle I've been doin' it for a thousand years
The most underrated rap album of 2014. Good lord, people who started listening to Earthgang now need to check this album out! I honestly think it’s their greatest work.
Facts
honestly it’s timeless. music this good stays relevant
I say the same thing. People talk about Mirrorland which is good but nothing they have done compares to this album.
Well what’s it called? Can’t recommend something if we don’t know what your recommending, eh?
@@jiib7770 Shallow Graves for Toys
The single most underrated album of all time no question
I'm still banging this shi🔥
JID & Earthgang are untouchable...
I'm STILL bumping this heavy!!
This is pure Art, regardless of the ENTIRE world sleeping on this...
...Thank you for creating content that is full of truth, power, freedom and for calling out what's been done to African History.
#Bringrealhiphopback #historyisfake #stopsleepingonthetruthsheeple
everything with jid is dope
I highly agree
Production reminding me of some good ol DOOM
Reminds me of One Beer
It really do tho
All yall pics swag
@@isaiahjuarez96 facts
even the pic
I feel lucky to have discovered this song, it was only this year but it has given me incomparable moments and feelings💜 i love this fucking song
They sleeping on Yall Man smh.
JoinTheVillage
Spillage village collab with Flatbush zombies 👀
Mani Stated Man I was thinkin J.I.D. sound JUST like jewice in this song
Mani Stated Like even the flow and everything lol
Dreamville x Beast Coast
someone need to do a mashup
fr he does sound like Jewice, esp with that voice crack at 1:49
BREAST AND BEEF ON SOME BONE APPETIT 🗣🗣🗣
J.I.D. Never disappoints, Never…
All true artist
bruh early jid is so different, he sounds like the fuckin boondocks
Verse 1: Doctur Dot]
Stand for somethin' to fall down the steps
And I hope you break yo' neck before you reach the bottom
'Cause we don't need you on this planet if you causin' problems
And we don't need you on this planet if you worship dollas
These bitches claim they understand it when a nigga talkin'
But I know I left they ass behind like the rapture started
Call the snap department tell 'em its a rogue engineer in the soul of this nigga here
I'm my biggest fear, nothin' interferes when my mind is clear
Mulatto hit my phone like, "Baby what you want? Get inside of here."
And I'll oblige, might even spend the night
Might even cook some eggs if I like the way she ride
Strugglin' with leavin', strugglin' with stayin'
A hundred different reasons ricochet in my skull
Just like a hundred different demons like to play with my soul
Yeah, the mothership is beamin' but I ain't goin' home
So when you see a nigga heels leave the window sill
Tell the world they couldn't keep me if I keep it real
And when my body layin' shattered, blood splattered on the street
Cover me so my momma and my girl don't see
[Verse 2: J.I.D.]
Breast and beef on some bon appetit
Talkin', talkin', he talkin' to you or talkin' to me
Sharp teeth whenever the young beast release
Talk cheap, either they cool or they bang heat
Think I'll get in the game and let a nigga flame me?
Pulp Fiction, niggas be Ving Rhames and Damon
Dig deeper used to be in that Coupe
Really hangin', I hangin' with Mr. Cooper
Had that Bun B and Pimp C playin' fuck is you sayin'
These drugs, you wan' try?
My homegirls got mushroom for fun guy
Lick my gun good you gobbled it tongue tied
Said she fuck with my sw- my sw- my feng shui
Ok me and my niggas is what you would call killas
Everything we touch they guaranteed to feel us
Me jittered fill up the tank and weed pillars
Couple niggas shootin' the shit like we Billups
Take a pull [cough, cough] we hiccups
Kush in the inside of expensive vehicles
Me nigga, JID, Khaled, we nigga
'Cause everywhere we go it's never just me nigga
[Verse 3: Johnny Venus]
While you was king of the farm
Slave to the norm
I was sleepin' in two sweatshirts and a coat to stay warm
Sleepin' in a dorm, bank account throwin' up signs like be warned
A nigga was reborn into the cosmos
God's kitchen, chillin' in that pot roast
Monuments and pyramids way before we rock most
Momma sat that baby down put that knowledge pie close
You better eat your Wheaties now, see these people greedy child
And they'll take your eyesight out your fingertips like Stevie
Steal you from your villages, ship you 'cross the seas
Then starve the textbooks until they malnourished and needy
Now yo' kids flippin' pages like "Momma I don't see me."
See underneath that makeup and them J's be a people who knew the sun first
To the world we gave birth and they still rapin' Africa for everything it's worth
So I stand here black and proud fistin' air hell yeah
Hair kinkier than a muhfucka's how I like to wear
Pick out a struggle like some starvin' ass hungry bears
I ain't gotta hustle I've been doin' it for a thousand years
producers really getting the most out of that cortex album, huh?
Lol
Who's here before 10k!! 🔥🔥🔥
Love for you guys and the world thank you for this
Cortexxxxxxx hard af
Yep any sample of them besides the mf doom sample?
I ain’t got to hustle, I’ve been doing it for a thousand years.
“underneath the makeup and jays be the people who knew the sun first, to the world we gave birth”
And they STILL raping Africa for everything it’s worth. So I stand here black and proud fist in air HELL YEAH
this song is exactly!
that's it just exactly!! @earthgang
ONE BEER VIBES! CHILDREN OF DOOM
ON REPEAT
Where does that intro come from
Good god
Spill Ville flame this track!#weedhiccups!
I get major Curren$y & harry fraud vibez here 👍🏾
TNT SH_T!
1971 huit octobre.... Thank me later
its prelude a go round
same artist though, cortex
mhm....
🔥
👁👁
IM THE 30,000's VIEW!!!!
take the lyrics from 0:30 - 00:42 and swap out the word “Dollar” with “Doctrine”.
This song goes hard af
[Doctur Dot:]
Stand for somethin' to fall down the steps
And I hope you break yo' neck before you reach the bottom
'Cause we don't need you on this planet if you causin' problems
And we don't need you on this planet if you worship dollas
These bitches claim they understand it when a nigga talkin'
But I know I left they ass behind like the rapture started
Call the snap department tell 'em its a rogue engineer in the soul of this nigga here
I'm my biggest fear, nothin' interferes when my mind is clear
Mulatto hit my phone like, "Baby what you want? Get inside of here."
And I'll oblige, might even spend the night
Might even cook some eggs if I like the way she ride
Strugglin' with leavin', strugglin' with stayin'
A hundred different reasons ricochet in my skull
Just like a hundred different demons like to play with my soul
Yeah, the mothership is beamin' but I ain't goin' home
So when you see a nigga heels leave the window sill
Tell the world they couldn't keep me if I keep it real
And when my body layin' shattered, blood splattered on the street
Cover me so my momma and my girl don't see
[J.I.D.:]
Breast and beef on some bon appetit
Talkin', talkin', he talkin' to you or talkin' to me
Sharp teeth whenever the young beast release
Talk cheap, either they cool or they bang heat
Think I'll get in the game and let a nigga flame me?
Pulp Fiction, niggas be Ving Rhames and Damon
Dig deeper used to be in that Coupe
Really hangin', I hangin' with Mr. Cooper
Had that Bun B and Pimp C playin' fuck is you sayin'
These drugs, you wan' try?
My homegirls got mushroom for fun guy
Lick my gun you gobbled it tongue tied
Said she fuck with my sw- my sw- my feng shui
Ok me and my niggas is what you would call killas
Everything we touch they guaranteed to feel us
Me jittered fill up the tank and weed pillars
Couple niggas shootin' the shit like we Billups
Take a pull cough, cough we hiccups
Cushion the inside of expensive vehicles
Me nigga [?] we nigga
'Cause everywhere we go it's never just me nigga
[Johnny Venus:]
[?] king of the farm
Slave to the norm
I was sleepin' in two sweatshirts and a coat to stay warm
Sleepin' in a dorm, bank account throwin' up signs like be warned
A nigga was reborn into the cosmos
God's kitchen, chillin' in that pot roast
Monuments and pyramids way before we rock most
Momma sat that baby down put that knowledge pie close
You better eat your Wheaties now, see these people greedy child
And they'll take your eyesight out your fingertips like Stevie
Steal you from your villages, ship you 'cross the seas
Then starve the textbooks until they malnourished and needy
Now yo' kids flippin' pages like "Momma I don't see me."
See underneath that makeup and them J's be a people who knew the sun first
To the world we gave birth and they still rapin' Africa for everything it's worth
So I stand here black and proud fistin' air hell yeah
Hair kinkier than a muhfucka's how I like to wear
Pick out a struggle like some starvin' ass hungry bears
I ain't gotta hustle I've been doin' it for a thousand years
Sample?
Cortex - prelude a go round
is this a chick on the 2nd verse?
No, it's not. Lmao that's J.I.D.
definitely
I thought the same thing at first
sounds more like zombie juice
Didn't realize JID's voice was so high back then. Happy he doesn't sound like that now lol