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[gtasaplayerdd]

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[Ats.]

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[epoxi]

 

look what i got...

Nice car.

[gtasaplayerdd]

GREATEST GENRE OF ALL TIME

 

 

[RoscoeLoc]

GREATEST GENRE OF ALL TIME

HELL YYES

[Jonesizzle]

I have a problem with my artist side of me. I have had quite a few people compliment me in my freestyling, I love doing it, I can just think of sh*t right of my head with the right flow. But as soon as I sit down with pen and paper, it just don't click for me. I feel like I shouldn't write sh*t down to a instrumental that is somebody else's, I want a original beat to think through my head. When I get buzzed and blowed and chill with my good friends, I tend to just flow my brains out and wish I just wrote down that damn verse down. I am 19 years old, and I also feel like I have a whole life a head of me to express myself through music if I do so.

 

 

[mateo83]

I have heard dope top of the dome rappers who cant write a song for nada.....and I have heard dope rappers write sick songs but cant freestyle a lick...im glad I can do both.......but like everything.It all takes some practice

[OH NO]

Even though both Nas and Damian came hard on the album I think Damian slightly steals the spotlight, his style and flow are just so smooth it completely overshadows Nas. I find myself drifting off into a trance bobbing my head when listening to Marley. Really considering checking out his Solo material/the reggae genre in general now.

 

 

 

 

Marley went in, but I reckon the project was overall better suited to the guy anyway, more reggae than hip hop. also feel Nas may have toned down the lyrical dexterity due to the albums nature, potential listeners and just to add to the overall cohesiveness. Great album, gonna pick up a copy tomorrow. Heard its only projected to do 50, 000 though which is f*ckin terrible really.

 

 

 

[Suihkubad]

 

 

The most gangsta song on earth

[mateo83]

f*ck that Distant Relatives album....they stole our name.I been djing for a group in my area called DistantRelatives for many years.They decided they wanted the name and out of the blue /distantrelatives my space became /distantrelatives music....big no no in Hip Hop is taking sh*t that aint yours regardless of paperwork.....f*ck nas and marley..that is it.

[bigmike72]

f*ck that Distant Relatives album....they stole our name.I been djing for a group in my area called DistantRelatives for many years.They decided they wanted the name and out of the blue /distantrelatives my space became /distantrelatives music....big no no in Hip Hop is taking sh*t that aint yours regardless of paperwork.....f*ck nas and marley..that is it.

Thats why you get a copyright you bum.

[mateo83]

f*ck that Distant Relatives album....they stole our name.I been djing for a group in my area called DistantRelatives for many years.They decided they wanted the name and out of the blue /distantrelatives my space became /distantrelatives music....big no no in Hip Hop is taking sh*t that aint yours regardless of paperwork.....f*ck nas and marley..that is it.

Thats why you get a copyright you bum.

Really...never thought of that one f*ck face

[gamesguru]

Well, there's a dozen other similar cases. Is it really that big of a deal? There's Young Guru and Guru, did they ever complain about both having Guru in their name? No. There's two Slaughterhouse groups, do they complain? No. Why? because it is common. Not only that, but Distant Relatives is a phrase. There are countless other examples. Don't cry over spilt milk.

 

Also, Eminem Recovery (official) album covers now released: Link

[Kippers]

He still has the guts to not put his name on the album cover.(in big lettering at least) If that's not a sign of public recognition. Very symbolic covers there. I still quite liked that fake cover that was put up a while ago with him lying on the bed; it was very reminiscent of older covers.

 

His name is always in brackets now, as if it's not actually important like saying 'There's this new album coming out in June called Recovery...Oh and I nearly forgot to mention, it's Eminem's'

[Scifen]

 

 

 

I went from rolling wit’ dem rocks on the block

To controlling my position at the top of every chart I will not stop

(We ride, we roll, in style)

(hey, hey, hey)

(yea you know, yea you know, yea you know, yea you know, yea you know, yea you know)

yea we ride, and we roll, and we style,

here we go, here we go, we go, we go

 

[gamesguru]

50 Cent Loses 50 Pounds For New Movie Roll

 

I remember this popping up on some of the music blogs a while back, and he actually has gone and done it. Go ahead and click the link and check the photos. Now that's dedication!

[UrbanTheEmcee]

That new Drake & Jay-Z joint. Jay got em.(No Surprise)

 

 

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ETd71yTBiYY

 

I heard like seven songs off Thank Me Later, and it's not up to par. It's sounds like a glorified mixtape. Drake hasn't change his subject matter much, and he sings way too much on this album. Drake took a wrong turn somewhere after Comeback Season, and only managed to keep his appeal, but lost his x-factor.

 

(Jay's Verse)

Owww, h*es turn they heads like, owls

I'm the man of the hour

Triple entendre, don't even ask me how

Con Edison flow, I'm connected to a higher power

Bright life'd make your whole city light up

A trillion-watt light bulb, when I'm in the nightclub

I just landed in that in that G450

Caught the Mayweather fight, 'cause the satellite was crispy

(Uh) Y'all can miss me with that money talk

The smart money's on Hov, f*ck what the dummies talk

I don't do too much blogging

I just run the town, I don't do too much jogging

(Unh) I ain't got a scar yet

'Cause you f*ckin' around with me and my dogs is far-fetched

Drake, here is how they gon' come at you

Will silly raps for you tryin' to distract you

In disguise, in the form of a favor

The Barzini me, watch for the traitors

(Unh) I done seen it all, done it all

That's why none of these dumb-dumb could dun him off

The summer's ours, the winter too

Top down in the winter, that's what winners do

And to these n*ggas I'm like Windows 7

You let 'em tell it, they swear that they invented you

And since no good deed go unpunished

I'm not as cool with n*ggas as I once was

I once was, cool as the Fonz was

But these bright lights turned me to a monster

Sorry, mama, I promised it wouldn't change me

But I would've went insane had I remained the same me

F*ck n*ggas, b*tches too

All I got is this money, this'll do

 

(Favorite Line)

And to these n*ggas I'm like Windows 7

You let 'em tell it, they swear that they invented you

[gta_player5]

 

But these bright lights turned me to a monster

Sorry, mama, I promised it wouldn't change me

But I would've went insane had I remained the same me

 

Those bright lights also killed his ability to rap. Jay was always an OK rapper. He had good presence, swagger, delivery and whatnot. However, as a rapper, his rhymes were never THAT on point. I do like a number of his tracks and he has had a couple of very good albums. Reasonabl Doubt, The Blueprint 1, The Black Album and MAYBE The Blueprint 3. Out of all of those albums, The Black Album is my favorite by him. His problem is that his other albums, all eight others, are full of filler. A lot of rappers do this, I know, but his albums were mostly about three or four singles and the rest was crap.

 

I think The Bluepring 3 gets too much credit. It has a lot of big names on the album, producers and artists alike. Also, I won't lie, I've caught myself listening to the tracks and nodding my head to them and found a bunch of lines I liked, but there was more I didn't like. The album is full of singles, for one. And, number two? I noticed that on most of the tracks that his flow never changed. On DOA, Run This Town, Empire State of Mind, On to the Next One and Young Forever he has the same flow. He delivers one bar then has a kinda pause before the next bar. I've also noticed him doing that on tracks he was just featured on. Not only that, but number three, is that his rhymes just aren't that sharp anymore.

 

I'm one of the biggest, and most biased, East Coast rap fans you'll ever meet, so I'm not hatin on him. Maybe it's because I compared him to other great New York rappers? I don't know.

 

Call me old school and say I'm beating a dead horse, but the increased commercialization and revenue driven record labels have degraded the thing that New Yorkers value MOST when it comes to rap music; the lyrics. Jay isn't the only New York rapper who, if you ask me, fell off. Mobb Deep fell way far off. 50 Cent and G-Unit gave into mainstream commercialism after the success gained from Get Rich or Die Tryin' and Beg for Mercy. Jadakiss' latest album flopped completely. After Big Pun died Fat Joe said "f*ck it," and decided to suck hard. Where the hell is CNN, today? (Capone-n-Noreaga, not the news channel lol) Red Cafe used to be good, then he too said, "f*ck it," and decided to suck. And everybody else is just dying. New York rappers are old, I get it. The consumer market is changing, I get it. But does that mean that the quality and people's taste should change with it? Rap/hip hop has gone from having meaning and/or actually good lyrics to being simply hooks over a beat in which you could never tell what was sampled.

 

If you can't tell by my signature, I'm a Big L fan. When I listen to rap/hip hop I listen for the lyrics. You could have the nicest beat ever, but if your lyrics suck I probably won't listen to you and I'll go find the instrumental. The beat is an integral part of the track, needless to say, but I'm listening for multi-threaded, compound, complex lyrics. Show me you're nice and I'll listen; something very few Southern rappers have done. If I could listen to any Southern rap/hip hop artist(s) they would be Ludacris and OutKast. Those two have good lyrics. They also have nice beats, which compliments the lyrics, if you ask me. Most other Southern rap is trash and it's not getting any better. As a matter of fact, it's getting worse and despite some big artists calling out rappers of today.

 

I know, I know, you're all gonna tell me to go listen to underground. Tell me to listen to Slaughterhouse, since they're nice and they got some members from New York. Or tell me to listen to Clipse, since they're from "The South." (They're actually one of my favorite groups.) Tell me to listen to Aesop Rock or something along those lines. I do listen to those artists. I don't listen to deep underground artists, but I listen to enough of what's labeled underground. I just can't stand the state mainstream rap/hip hop has reached. If this post is tl;dr it's OK, I understand. I just had to rant about something real quick.

 

Thanks

 

[/rant]

[UrbanTheEmcee]

 

But these bright lights turned me to a monster

Sorry, mama, I promised it wouldn't change me

But I would've went insane had I remained the same me

 

Those bright lights also killed his ability to rap. Jay was always an OK rapper. He had good presence, swagger, delivery and whatnot. However, as a rapper, his rhymes were never THAT on point. I do like a number of his tracks and he has had a couple of very good albums. Reasonabl Doubt, The Blueprint 1, The Black Album and MAYBE The Blueprint 3. Out of all of those albums, The Black Album is my favorite by him. His problem is that his other albums, all eight others, are full of filler. A lot of rappers do this, I know, but his albums were mostly about three or four singles and the rest was crap.

 

I think The Bluepring 3 gets too much credit. It has a lot of big names on the album, producers and artists alike. Also, I won't lie, I've caught myself listening to the tracks and nodding my head to them and found a bunch of lines I liked, but there was more I didn't like. The album is full of singles, for one. And, number two? I noticed that on most of the tracks that his flow never changed. On DOA, Run This Town, Empire State of Mind, On to the Next One and Young Forever he has the same flow. He delivers one bar then has a kinda pause before the next bar. I've also noticed him doing that on tracks he was just featured on. Not only that, but number three, is that his rhymes just aren't that sharp anymore.

 

I'm one of the biggest, and most biased, East Coast rap fans you'll ever meet, so I'm not hatin on him. Maybe it's because I compared him to other great New York rappers? I don't know.

 

Call me old school and say I'm beating a dead horse, but the increased commercialization and revenue driven record labels have degraded the thing that New Yorkers value MOST when it comes to rap music; the lyrics. Jay isn't the only New York rapper who, if you ask me, fell off. Mobb Deep fell way far off. 50 Cent and G-Unit gave into mainstream commercialism after the success gained from Get Rich or Die Tryin' and Beg for Mercy. Jadakiss' latest album flopped completely. After Big Pun died Fat Joe said "f*ck it," and decided to suck hard. Where the hell is CNN, today? (Capone-n-Noreaga, not the news channel lol) Red Cafe used to be good, then he too said, "f*ck it," and decided to suck. And everybody else is just dying. New York rappers are old, I get it. The consumer market is changing, I get it. But does that mean that the quality and people's taste should change with it? Rap/hip hop has gone from having meaning and/or actually good lyrics to being simply hooks over a beat in which you could never tell what was sampled.

 

If you can't tell by my signature, I'm a Big L fan. When I listen to rap/hip hop I listen for the lyrics. You could have the nicest beat ever, but if your lyrics suck I probably won't listen to you and I'll go find the instrumental. The beat is an integral part of the track, needless to say, but I'm listening for multi-threaded, compound, complex lyrics. Show me you're nice and I'll listen; something very few Southern rappers have done. If I could listen to any Southern rap/hip hop artist(s) they would be Ludacris and OutKast. Those two have good lyrics. They also have nice beats, which compliments the lyrics, if you ask me. Most other Southern rap is trash and it's not getting any better. As a matter of fact, it's getting worse and despite some big artists calling out rappers of today.

 

I know, I know, you're all gonna tell me to go listen to underground. Tell me to listen to Slaughterhouse, since they're nice and they got some members from New York. Or tell me to listen to Clipse, since they're from "The South." (They're actually one of my favorite groups.) Tell me to listen to Aesop Rock or something along those lines. I do listen to those artists. I don't listen to deep underground artists, but I listen to enough of what's labeled underground. I just can't stand the state mainstream rap/hip hop has reached. If this post is tl;dr it's OK, I understand. I just had to rant about something real quick.

 

Thanks

 

[/rant]

R.I.P. to Big L (one of the greats)

Now on to the lyrical assault...

 

Jay-Z at his best:

 

Mannerisms of a young Bobby DeNiro, spent spanish wisdoms

in a whip with dinero, crime organized like the pharoah

I cream, I diamond gleam

High post like Hakeem

-

sh*t I'm involved with got me pins and needles

And my cerebral be's the wickedess evil thoughts that this martyr feed you

Feedback, in the game so deep fiends could catch ya

Freeze off my knee cap, can y'all believe that?

-

Too much West coast dick-lickin, and too many niggaz on a mission

Doin your best Jay-Z rendition

Too many rough motherf*ckers, I got my suspicions

that you're just a fish in a pool of sharks nigga, listen

Too many bitches wanna be ladies, so if you a hoe

I'ma call you a hoe, too many bitches are shady

Too many ladies give these niggaz too many chances

Too many brothers wannabe lovers don't know what romance is

Too many bitches stuck up from too many sexual advances

No question; Jay-Z got too many answers

I been around this block, too many times

Rocked, too many rhymes, cocked, too many nines, too

To all my brothers it ain't too late to come together

Cause too much black and too much love, equal forever

I don't follow any guidelines cause too many niggaz ride mine

so I change styles every two rhymes

-

A million beats a minute, I know I push you to your limit

but it's this game love, I'm caught up all in it

They make it so you can't prevent it, never give it

you gotta take it, can't fake it I keep it authentic

My hand got this pistol shakin, cause I sense danger

like Camp Crystal Lake and

don't wanna shoot him, but I got him, trapped

within this infrared dot, bout to hot him and, hit rock bottom

No answers to these trick questions, no time sh*t stressin

My life found I got ta live for the right now

Time waits for no man, can't turn back the hands

once it's too late, gotta learn to live with regrets

-

I'm so fa sho, it's no facade

Stay outta trouble, momma said, as momma sighed

Her fear her youngest son be a victim of homicide

But I gotta get you outta here momma, or I'ma die

...inside

And either way, you lose me momma so let loose of me

I got the rain our direction will soon change

To live and die in N-Y in the hustle game

Hustle caine, hustle clothes, I hustle music

But hustle hard in any hustle that you pick

Skinny nigga, toothpick, but, but I do lift

Weight like I'm using, rhoids, Rolls, Royce keep my movements

Smooth while manuevering, through all the maneur in

The sewer that I grew up in

Choices, we make trying to escape

And I don't need no hook for this shiiiit...

-

Seems as our, plans to get a grant

Then go off to college, didn't pan or even out

We need it now, we need a town

We need a place to pitch, we need a mound

For now, I'm just a lazy boy

Big dreaming in my La-Z-Boy

In the clouds of smoke, been playin this Marvin

Mama forgive me, should be thinkin 'bout Harvard

But that's too far away, niggaz are starvin

Ain't nuttin wrong with my aim, just gotta change the target

I got, dreams of baggin sni-dow, the size of pil-lows

I see pies everytime my eyes cli-dose

I see rides, sixes, I gotta get those

Life's a bitch, I hope to not make her a widow

-

We ain't thugs for the sake of just bein thugs

Nobody do that where we grew at, nigga duh

The poverty line we not above

So I come to mask and gloves cause we ain't feelin the love

We ain't doin crime for the sake of doin crimes

We movin dimes cause we ain't doin fine

One out of three of us is locked up doin time

You know what this type of sh*t can do to a nigga moms

My mind on my money, money on my mind

If you owe me ten dollars you ain't givin me nine

Y'all ain't give me 40 acres and a mule

So I got my glock 40 now I'm cool

And if Al Sharpton is speakin for me

Somebody, give him the word and tell him I don't approve

Tell him I remove the curses

If you tell me our schools gon' be perfect

When Jena Six don't exist

Tell him that's when I'll stop sayin bitch, BEEEITCH~!

-

I - take off the blazer losen up the tie

Step inside the booth Superman is alive

-

Flash Gordon when recording, spark the light in the dark

Peter Park, Spiderman, all I do is climb the charts

-

The Bruce Wayne of the game have no fear

When you need me just throw your ROC signs in the air, yeah!

-

I got demons in my past

So i got daughters on the way

If the prophecy's correct

Then the child should have to pay

For the sins of a father

So i barter my tommorows

Against my yesterdays

In hopes that she'll be OK

And when im no longere here

The shade of face from the flare

I'll give her my share of Carol's Daughter

and a shiny new beach chair

-

Life is but a dream to me

Gun shots sing to these

Other guys but lullabys

Don't mean a ting to me

I'm not afraid of dyng

I'm afraid of not trying

Everyday hit every wave

Like im Hawaiian

I don't surf the net

No i never been on myspace

Too busy letting my voice vibrate

Carving out my space

In this world of fly girls

Cutthroats & diamond cut ropes I twirls

Benzs round corners

Where the sun don't shine

I let the wheels give a glimpse

Of hope of one's grind

Some said HOV, how you get so fly

I said from not being afraid to fall out the sky

My physical's shell

So when i say farewell

My soul will find an even

Higher plane to dwell

So fly you shall

So have no fear, just know that

Life is but a beach chair

-

This is Jay everyday

No compromise

No compass comes with this life

Just eyes

So to map it out

You must look inside

Sure books can guid you

But your heart defines you

Chica

-

There's never been a nigga this good for this long

This hood, or this pop, this hot, or this strong

With so many different flows there's one for this song

The next one I switch up, this one will get bit up

These f*cks, too lazy to make up sh*t, they crazy

They don't, paint pictures, they just, trace me

You know what? Soon they forget where they plucked

they whole style from, they try to reverse the outcome

I'm like - TOUGH!

I'm not a biter I'm a writer for myself and others

I say a B.I.G. verse, I'm only biggin up my brother

Biggin up my borough, I'm big enough to do it

I'm that thorough, plus I know my own flow is foolish

-

Goodbye to the game all the spoils, the adrenaline rush

Your blood boils, you in a spot, knowin cops could rush

at you in the drop, you so easy to touch

No two days are alike, except the 1st and 15th pretty much

And trust, is a word you seldom hear from us

Hustlers, we don't sleep, we rest one eye up

And a drought could define a man when the well dries up

You learn the worth of water

Without work you thirst 'til you die - YUP!

And niggaz get tied up for product

And little brothers ring fingers get cut up

to show mothers they really got 'em

And this is the stress I lived with

'til I decided to try this rap sh*t for a livin

I pray I'm forgiven - for every bad decision I made

Every sister I played - cause I'm still paranoid to this day

And it's nobody fault, I made the decisions I've made

This is the life I chose, or rather the life that chose me

If you can't respect that, your whole perspective is whack

Maybe you'll love me when I fade to black

-

Say hooray to the bad guy, and all the broads

puttin cars in they name for the stars of the game

Puttin 'caine in they bras and their tomorrows on the train

All in the name of love

Just to see that love locked in chains and the family came

over the house to take back, everything that they claimed

Or even the worst pain is the distress

Learnin you're the mistress only after that love gets slain

And the anger and the sorrow mixed up leads to mistrust

Now it gets tough to ever love a-gain

-

And I can't explain why, I just love to get high

Drink life, smoke the blueberry sky, blink twice

I'm in the blueberry 5, you blink three times

I may not even be alive

I mean James Dean couldn't escape the allure

Dyin young, leavin a good lookin corpse

Of course

-

You lost him mama, the war's callin him

Feel it's his duty to fall in line with all of them

He's a soldier

Rose through the ranks as the head of your household

Now its time to provide bank, like he's supposed ta

Now just remember while he's going to November

There's part of him growing up

His shirts soaks up your tears as he holds ya

Your heart beatin so fast speeding his pulse up

Yeah I know it sucks, Life aint a rosebud

A couple of speed bumps, you gotta take your lumps

Off to boot camp, the worlds facing terror

Bin Laden been happenin in Manhattan

Crack was anthrax back then, back when

Police was Al'Qaeda to black men

While I was out there hustling sinning with no religion

He was off the wall killing for a living

-

I sell ice in the winter, I sell fire in hell

I am a hustler baby, I'll sell water to a well

-

I hate all girls with alterior motives

That's why I'm twenty plus years old, no sons no daughters

Hate putting my life in the hands of fake promoters

Hear the hate in my voice right? I hate that you noticed

-

Metamorphic, as the dope turns to cre-am

but one of these buyers got eyes like a Korean

It's difficult to read em, the windows to his soul

are half closed, I put the key in

-

Pink Rosay, think OJ

I get away with murder when I sling yay

Heroin got less steps than Britney

That means it ain't stepped on, dig me?

-

How could you leave me?

I thought that you needed me

When the world got too much and you pleaded with me

Who helped you immediately?

How speedy of me

How could you deny me so vehemently?

Now your body is shakin' trying to free it of me

And your soul is in control, trying to lead it from me

And your heart no longer pledge allegiance to me

Damn, I'm missing the days when you needed the D

-

Each tale contains more of the truth

Of the statute allows me to go into detail

Uh, close your eyes you can smell

Hov's the audio equivalent of braille

-

I taught 'em 'bout fishscale, they want me to fish for them

They want me to catch, clean... and cook up the dish for them

All of this just for them or they got a diss for him

They want me to disappear, like it's gon' shift for them

They say that I'm in the way, they want me to sit for them

But what they admitting is, they ain't got sh*t for him

And really the fact is, we not in the same bracket

not in the same league, don't shoot at the same baskets

Don't pay the same taxes, hang with the same bitches

So how am I in the way, what is it I'm missin'?

Nigga I been missin', nigga I been gone

The sh*t that you just witnessin' end, I been on

And as for the critics, tell me I don't get it

Everybody could tell you how to do it, they never did it

Now these niggas is mad, oh, they call me a camel

But I mastered the drought, what the f*ck, I'm an animal

Half man, half mammal

My sign is a Sag, this is just what I planned to do

Oh don't be maddddd

-

In search of victory, she keeps saluting me

If only we can be together momentarily

We can make love, and make history

Why won't you visit me, until she visit me

I'll be stuck with her sister, her name is defeat

She gives me agony, so much agony

She brings me so much pain, so much misery

Like missing your last shot, and falling to your knees

As the crowd screams, for the other team

I practiced so hard for this moment victory don't leave

-

I swear I met success we lived together shortly

Now success was like lust, she's good to the touch

She's good for the moment but she's never enough

Everybodys had her, she’s nothing like V

But success is all I got, unfortunately

But I'm burning down the block, hoping in and out of V

But something tells me, there is much more to see

Before I get killed, cause I can't get robbed

So before me, success and death ménage

I gotta get lost, I gotta find V

We gotta be together, to make history

-

Now victory is mine, taste so sweet

She's my trophy wife, your coming with me

We'll have a baby, who stutters repeatedly

We'll name him history, he'll repeat after me

He's my legacy, son of my hard work

Future of my past, that'll explain who I'll be

Rank me amongst the greats, either one two or three

If I ain't number one, then I've failed you victory

Ain't in it for the fame, that dies within weeks

Ain't in it for the money, can take it when you leave

I want to be remembered, long after you breathe

Long after I'm gone, long after I breathe

I leave all I am, in the hands of history

That's my last will, testimony

This is much more than a song, It's a baby shower

I've been waiting for this hour, history of ours

 

Jay-Z is one of the best to do it. (Proof^^^) =)

Edited May 27, 2010 by UrbanTheEmcee

[Ats.]

50 Cent Loses 50 Pounds For New Movie Roll

 

I remember this popping up on some of the music blogs a while back, and he actually has gone and done it. Go ahead and click the link and check the photos. Now that's dedication!

What, the, f*ck.

 

He looks f*cking dead. I'm not a fan of 50 or anything, still... That's dedication, but he looked better before. (Duh)

[unopescio]

I see losing weight made his tattoos fall off

[EduardKoeleJuck]

I see losing weight made his tattoos fall off

He had them removed a while ago.

[Kippers]

He looks exactly like DMX now.

 

This film better be bloody good, for his sake.

[The Guru]

sh*t! He looks like a f*cking zombie!

---

 

Any of you heard of Asher Roth? I'm starting to like his sh*t:

 

 

 

 

[flitcroft101]

 

 

this is quality, the two tracks fit together so perfectly.

[gamesguru]

Yeah, I've always thought Asher Roth was under rated. I love his mixtapes, and also have and thoroughly enjoy Asleep In The Bread Aisle. In other news, the track-listing for Eminem's Recovery was release today. Different to say the least:

 

 

Recovery Track-listing
1. Cold Wind Blows 2. Talkin’ 2 Myself Feat. Kobe 3. On Fire 4. Won’t Back Down Ft. Pink 5. W.T.P. 6. Going Through Changes 7. Not Afraid 8. Seduction 9. No Love Ft. Lil Wayne 10. Space Bound 11. Cinderella Man 12. 25 To Life 13. So Bad 14. Almost Famous 15. Love the Way You Lie Ft. Rihanna 16. You’re Never Over

 

EDIT:Forgot the source....

Is it me, or does it sound a bit mainstream? To be proven wrong ETA - second single.

Edited May 27, 2010 by gamesguru

[Kippers]

I was initially going to say Pink and Rihanna were pretty strange choices for features, but I can imagine them pulling off a pretty good emotional chorus, assuming that's where those tracks go.

 

Definitely different. I honestly can't quite predict this one...Track names all sound pretty depressing. No surprise in seeing a Lil Wayne feature though.

 

No D12 or Royce collabs like was heavily speculated/stated by the artists themselves?? Very strange to not see a Dr. Dre feature. Dre is ALWAYS on 1 Eminem track per album. Interesting.

Edited May 27, 2010 by kippers.

[UrbanTheEmcee]

Yeah, I've always thought Asher Roth was under rated. I love his mixtapes, and also have and thoroughly enjoy Asleep In The Bread Aisle. In other news, the track-listing for Eminem's Recovery was release today. Different to say the least:

 

 

Recovery Track-listing
1. Cold Wind Blows 2. Talkin’ 2 Myself Feat. Kobe 3. On Fire 4. Won’t Back Down Ft. Pink 5. W.T.P. 6. Going Through Changes 7. Not Afraid 8. Seduction 9. No Love Ft. Lil Wayne 10. Space Bound 11. Cinderella Man 12. 25 To Life 13. So Bad 14. Almost Famous 15. Love the Way You Lie Ft. Rihanna 16. You’re Never Over

 

EDIT:Forgot the source....

Is it me, or does it sound a bit mainstream? To be proven wrong ETA - second single.

Love the track list. It looks like it's gonna be creative. Hopefully Em brings it.

[Vanillainy]

 

 

New Kanye apparently from the upcoming Good Ass Job. I f*cking hope so, it's dope.

[gamesguru]

Damn, Kanye is back. Sounds good. I was hoping for a bit more soul in the production, but other than that, I'm living this track. Also, new Cudi: