Topic de culturalizare
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[url=hxxp://www.megaupload.com/?d=047TCOEV]Showbiz & AG - Goodfellas[/url]
Showbiz & AG - Runaway Slave
Tragedy Khadafi - Saga of a Hoodlum
Lord Finesse - Funky Technician
Lord Finesse - Return Of The Funky Man
Organized Konfusion - Organized Konfusion
Lords of the Underground - Resurrection
Lords of the Underground - Here comes the Lords
Lords of the Underground - Keepers Of The Funk
Freestyle Fellowship - To Whom It May Concern
Lord Finesse @ Rocksteady Anniversary dissing Lords of the Underground
Showbiz & AG - Runaway Slave
Tragedy Khadafi - Saga of a Hoodlum
Lord Finesse - Funky Technician
Lord Finesse - Return Of The Funky Man
Organized Konfusion - Organized Konfusion
Lords of the Underground - Resurrection
Lords of the Underground - Here comes the Lords
Lords of the Underground - Keepers Of The Funk
Freestyle Fellowship - To Whom It May Concern
Lord Finesse @ Rocksteady Anniversary dissing Lords of the Underground
you just never know when you're living in a golden age.
^ L-as vrea si eu, imi lipseste de asemenea.

The Pharcyde - Labcabincalifornia
If the cartoon rollercoaster-ride cover of The Pharcyde's 1992 debut Bizarre Ride II... was a good indication of what was in store, then you can be sure that The Pharcyde knew what they were doing here; the band, subdued, under a starry night-sky in smooth white tuxes.
Before they were characterised by a manic (sometimes verging on *sick*) sense of humour interlaced with a human frailty rarely heard in hip-hop circles - how many rappers do you hear talking about getting dumped or not even being able to get a girlfriend in the first place? - and a sound incorporating everything from sleek, soulful jazz to a resolutely old-skool flava. 1996 sees The Pharcyde concentrating on following the smoother path of past glories like "Passing Me By" and "Otha Fish" without sacrificing any of their skills.
"Bullshit" glides in on a scattering of swingbeat stardust before "Pharcyde" kicks in proper with *the* definitive Pharcyde rap which should be blasting out of every vehicle's stereo from coast to coast.
"Groupie Therapy" demonstrates The Pharcyde approach to the war of the sexes. While casual onlookers will spot the 'Bitches' and 'Hoes' and point the finger those that look closer will discover the sting in the tale :- Fat Lip phones his girlfriend to tell her he loves her before disappearing with a groupie on tour, only to get back and find his girlfriend has been doing the same thing. And "Now I seek counselling from a therapist twice a week". Not yer average every-day type rappers.
The Pharcyde once admitted that hip-hop still hadn't produced a song that could make you cry (a journalist's slightly suspect pre-requisite for 'real' music) but didn't preclude the possibility. Well, "Moment in Time" is a slow soul-full about absent friends that's "Life is just a moment in time" hook puts a lump in the throat. Congratulations gentlemen!
And it goes on. Pianos tinkle gently, the double bass ebbs and flows, the snare shuffles, and guitars pimp like it's 1976 and The Pharcyde have just meatmorphosised into a hip-hop Isley Brothers. Special mentions to "Hey You" which is smooth like Haagen-Daas, floating like a butterfly and stingling like a bee and "The Hustle" which is Saturday Night Fever dragged into 90's Brooklyn.
"Devil Music" steals in with lyric of the year in its bite-the- hand-that-feeds chorus of "Every time I step to the microphone/I put my soul on 2 inch reels that I don't even own" over the album's roughest beat, before the uplifting "The E.N.D." rides off into the sunset and rounds off the impression that the last hour has been a genuine bona-fide *journey*.
This'll be a disappointment to those who are looking for more of the same after the debut (as usual) - this is a different kind of genius altogether to Bizarre Ride II.... But to those of us who are always looking for hip-hop artists never frightened to surprise and grow, this is a revelation.

The Pharcyde - Labcabincalifornia
If the cartoon rollercoaster-ride cover of The Pharcyde's 1992 debut Bizarre Ride II... was a good indication of what was in store, then you can be sure that The Pharcyde knew what they were doing here; the band, subdued, under a starry night-sky in smooth white tuxes.
Before they were characterised by a manic (sometimes verging on *sick*) sense of humour interlaced with a human frailty rarely heard in hip-hop circles - how many rappers do you hear talking about getting dumped or not even being able to get a girlfriend in the first place? - and a sound incorporating everything from sleek, soulful jazz to a resolutely old-skool flava. 1996 sees The Pharcyde concentrating on following the smoother path of past glories like "Passing Me By" and "Otha Fish" without sacrificing any of their skills.
"Bullshit" glides in on a scattering of swingbeat stardust before "Pharcyde" kicks in proper with *the* definitive Pharcyde rap which should be blasting out of every vehicle's stereo from coast to coast.
"Groupie Therapy" demonstrates The Pharcyde approach to the war of the sexes. While casual onlookers will spot the 'Bitches' and 'Hoes' and point the finger those that look closer will discover the sting in the tale :- Fat Lip phones his girlfriend to tell her he loves her before disappearing with a groupie on tour, only to get back and find his girlfriend has been doing the same thing. And "Now I seek counselling from a therapist twice a week". Not yer average every-day type rappers.
The Pharcyde once admitted that hip-hop still hadn't produced a song that could make you cry (a journalist's slightly suspect pre-requisite for 'real' music) but didn't preclude the possibility. Well, "Moment in Time" is a slow soul-full about absent friends that's "Life is just a moment in time" hook puts a lump in the throat. Congratulations gentlemen!
And it goes on. Pianos tinkle gently, the double bass ebbs and flows, the snare shuffles, and guitars pimp like it's 1976 and The Pharcyde have just meatmorphosised into a hip-hop Isley Brothers. Special mentions to "Hey You" which is smooth like Haagen-Daas, floating like a butterfly and stingling like a bee and "The Hustle" which is Saturday Night Fever dragged into 90's Brooklyn.
"Devil Music" steals in with lyric of the year in its bite-the- hand-that-feeds chorus of "Every time I step to the microphone/I put my soul on 2 inch reels that I don't even own" over the album's roughest beat, before the uplifting "The E.N.D." rides off into the sunset and rounds off the impression that the last hour has been a genuine bona-fide *journey*.
This'll be a disappointment to those who are looking for more of the same after the debut (as usual) - this is a different kind of genius altogether to Bizarre Ride II.... But to those of us who are always looking for hip-hop artists never frightened to surprise and grow, this is a revelation.
you just never know when you're living in a golden age.
va rog frumos poate sa imi spuna si mie cui apartine melodia pe a carui negativ canta prima data Vexxatu Vexx in Freestyle'u de la Yo in momentu in care spune DJ Dox faza cu "v-ati pregatit videourile , cdurile, cdrw-ele, e bine daca nu cascati urechea, " si incepe Vexx cu versurile :"...Cu 2 de X scris cu 45 de grade mai spus luati licenta poetica acestui Mc++"
- Chill Will
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si daca are cineva acel freestyle video nu cred ca s-ar supara nimeni daca-l puneti sus 

http://listen.radionomy.com/classic-rap.m3u Classic Rap radio 24/7 - 101% dopeness
Clasic pentru mine. Nu am observat sa fie hukuit de cineva pana acum ..
Golden Era Sheat! >> Main Source - Breaking Atoms - 1991
Golden Era Sheat! >> Main Source - Breaking Atoms - 1991
you just never know when you're living in a golden age.
- meekay
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Faza cu ,,the roof the roof the roof is on fire"... prin ce cantec a aparut prima oara?
Eu am auzit pe la Bloodhound gang si pe la wu...mi-e prea lene la ora asta sa ma uit care piese exact.
Eu am auzit pe la Bloodhound gang si pe la wu...mi-e prea lene la ora asta sa ma uit care piese exact.
wut if i wuz white? 
turn ya other cheek and i'll break ya fuckin chin
so many whack rappers out here i don't know where to aim at
n-am ba, pleaca

turn ya other cheek and i'll break ya fuckin chin
so many whack rappers out here i don't know where to aim at
n-am ba, pleaca

tu spui de asta ... iar eu stiam de ... vezi date release ...SickD wrote:melodia se cheama "follow the leader" da nu mai stu cine o canta...meekay wrote:Faza cu ,,the roof the roof the roof is on fire"... prin ce cantec a aparut prima oara?
Eu am auzit pe la Bloodhound gang si pe la wu...mi-e prea lene la ora asta sa ma uit care piese exact.
Fire Water Burn '96 de pe One Fierce Beer Coaster
The roof the roof the roof is on fire
We don't need no water let the motherfucker burn
Burn motherfucker burn
Hello my name is Jimmy Pop and I'm a dumb white guy
I'm not old or new but middle school fifth grade like junior high
So I don't know mofo if y'all peeps be buggin' give props to my ho cause she all fly
But I can take the heat cause I'm the other white meat known as 'Kid Funky Fried'
Yea I'm hung like planet Pluto hard to see with the naked eye
But if I crashed into Uranus I would stick it where the sun don't shine
Cause I'm kind of like Han Solo always stroking my own wookie
I'm the root of all that's evil yea but you can call me cookie
The roof the roof the roof is on fire
We don't need no water let the motherfucker burn
Burn motherfucker burn
Yo yo this hard-core ghetto gangster image takes a lot of practice
I'm not black like Barry White no I am white like Frank Black is
So if man is five and the devil is six than that must make me seven
This honkey's gone to heaven
But if I go to hell then I hope I burn well
I'll spend my days with J.F.K., Marvin Gaye, Martha Raye, and Lawrence Welk
And Kurt Cobain, Kojak, Mark Twain and Jimi Hendrix's poltergeist
And Webster yea Emmanuel Lewis cause he's the anti-christ
The roof the roof the roof is on fire
We don't need no water let the motherfucker burn
Burn motherfucker burn
Everybody here we go
Ohh Ohh
C'mon party people
Ohh Ohh
Throw your hands in the air
Ohh Ohh
C'mon party people
Ohh Ohh
Wave 'em like you don't care
Ohh Ohh
C'mon party people
Ohh Ohh
Everbody say ho
Ohh Ohh
C'mon party people
Ohh Ohh
Everybody here we go
cine stie, poate primul vers e scos in anii '50 ... mai mult decat sigur

you just never know when you're living in a golden age.