Key Nyata with plenty of tiss tiss stutter and a hook that the kids will like yelling at the rap concert.

Still haven’t figured out what dude means by stuff crust. I would assume rolling blunts or some shit but I was hopping for more pizzahut. I’m fucking with the first verse hard though. Rhyming grunts and halfwords with echoed out adlibs dropping throughout the whole shit. I like echos in my rap as well as emphasis in words where there isn’t suppose to be any. They still can’t kill Russell Jones’ legacy.

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Que f/ Migos – “Young N***a” (Mixtape, 2013)

Putting aside the the fact that the title is such a gross cliche that it was parodied before it was even imagined, this track goes. It’s like “All Gold Everything” on “Karate Chop” juice.

I didn’t download this mixtape when it dropped because of the cover. I thought Jenelle Monae was trying to get into the rap game.

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Sunday morning easy listening. Yeah remember when hiphop was so positive? True school hiphop is nothing like this ultraviolent gangsta rap of today. How can people listen to rap that glorifies guns and violence? What happened to the culture? Oh 1994 you were SOOOO different. No one rapped about killing or selling drugs. 

Rewriting history to fit your dreams and resentment towards a new generation is easy kids, anyone can do it.

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reaching for the ghost of ODB but it works and it’s all in a bathroom and that’s a recipe for I like this shit