hip-hop

[Vince Clortho Keymaster of Gozac]

I vaguely remember a counter-Kanye movement maybe a year or so ago to get slimfit jeans out of hip hop.

[goneoffdatlean]

There's a youtube video with these dudes beating up Kanye and T-Pain lookalikes.  One of them had a purse. 

Also there's an Immortal Technique which decries rappers that "dress up like punk rock kids"

Tight is still not right, loose is the truth in hip hop.  besides a couple people like Lil Wayne wearing red American Apparel pants and suspenders

[bazooka joe]

loose is the truth in hip hop.

tell that to RUN DMC, retard!

[debaser]

hip hop returning to its roots

[Vince Clortho Keymaster of Gozac]

Amazing how much they look like Renaissance-era Village People.

[SteveBeat]

i've seen that picture before and something about the lil guy in yellow on the left looks so artificial/photoshopped, but i know it isn't.

[SteveBeat]

the furious five go into BIG HEAD MODE



HE'S HEATING UP!!!!

[Vince Clortho Keymaster of Gozac]

Dude on the right is totally official with the gold lamee trench coat and banana hammock. 

[DJ Rick]

i've seen that picture before and something about the lil guy in yellow on the left looks so artificial/photoshopped, but i know it isn't.

That's Cowboy....the Bobby Steele of old school MCs.

[goneoffdatlean]

loose is the truth in hip hop.

tell that to RUN DMC, retard!

listen you tiki whiskey drinking vegas dude, I was talking about today's hip hop.  not 1985.  Personally I hate the whole baggy 3XL movement, looks sloppy as hell.

[Arturo]

listen you tiki whiskey drinking vegas dude, I was talking about today's hip hop.  not 1985.  Personally I hate the whole baggy 3XL movement, looks sloppy as hell.

this should be a rank.

[bazooka joe]

you don't know me!

[Kiss My Machine]

FUCKIN' TIGHT, NIGGA

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Qs6u3at4jTw

[vint]

I'm sure the dudes from Ninjasonik are nice dudes and shit, but that is some fuckin' horrible shit.

[goneoffdatlean]

you don't know me!

T.I, you don't know me
I'ma tell y'all sucka ass niggaz somethin'
First of all nigga
Look'a hear dawg

You mighta seen me in the streets
But nigga you don't know me
When you holla when you speak
Remember you don't know me
Save all the hatin' and the poppin'
Nigga you don't know me
Quit tellin' niggaz you my partna
Nigga you don't know me

Don't be a groupie keep it movin'
Nigga you don't know me
Hey I ain't trippin' pimpin truth is
Really you don't know me
Yeah, you know they call me T.I.
But you don't know me
You be hatin' and I see why
'Cause you don't know me

I think it's time I made a song for niggaz who don't know me
I graduated at the streets, I'ma real OG
I been trappin', shootin' pistols since I stood four feet
So all you niggaz actin' bad, you gonna have to show me
You gonna make me bring this chevy to a real slow creep
My niggaz hangin' out the window, mouth fulla gold teeth
When the guns start poppin' wonder when it's gone cease
Choppa hit you in the side and create a slow leak

We can end the speculation 'cuz today we gon' see
What's the future of a pussy nigga hatin' on me
I give a fuck about the fed's investigation on me
I don't care that they at my shows and they waitin' on me
I'ma keep on flossin', poppin' long as toomp is on the beat
Tell police's I ain't stoppin', I'ma keep it in the streets
Contrary to yo beliefs, I'm as real as you can be
Fuck ya thoughts and ya feelings, nigga you don't know me

You mighta seen me in the streets
But nigga you don't know me
When you holla when you speak
Remember you don't know me
Save all the hatin' and the poppin'
Nigga you don't know me
Quit tellin' niggaz you my partna
Nigga you don't know me

Don't be a groupie keep it movin'
Nigga you don't know me
Hey I ain't trippin' pimpin truth is
Really you don't know me
Yeah, you know they call me T.I.
But you don't know me
You be hatin' and I see why
'Cause you don't know me

Hey once again let me remind you nigga you don't know me
So don't be walkin' up and askin' what's the deal ona Ki
I don't know if you wearin wires you could be the police
If I was slangin' dope you couldn't get an OZ
See me at the PSC follow thru and tha show deep
Hommies holdin' up the doe 'cuz they know we toat heat
I just wanna wrap a C, blow a dro in a flee
Only playin' 'bout a dozen different bitches in a week

I just wanna chill with country and his daddy Freddy G
Ballin' out everytime, every stone is but a G
Wanna ball in the Bahamas curtousy at KT
Fact I only gotta Mill as well as a dolla DP
Ak house on the hill right next to JG
Everyweek be there for lunch, busta blunt and eat free
Get in day paid Lil Craig dead meat
That's the only shot we got at gettin' cap back on the streets

You mighta seen me in the streets
But nigga you don't know me
When you holla when you speak
Remember you don't know me
Save all the hatin' and the poppin'
Nigga you don't know me
Quit tellin' niggaz you my partna
Nigga you don't know me

Don't be a groupie keep it movin'
Nigga you don't know me
Hey I ain't trippin' pimpin truth is
Really you don't know me
Yeah, you know they call me T.I.
But you don't know me
You be hatin' and I see why
'Cause you don't know me

You see a nigga hatin' on a G, ask 'em what's it gonna be
Whatcha lookin' at, pussy nigga you don't know me
At the club,in the streets or where ever we should meet
It's choppa choppin' pistols, poppin' nigga you don't know me
You see a nigga hatin' on a G, ask 'em what's it gonna be
Whatcha lookin' at, pussy nigga you don't know me
At the club,in the streets or where ever we should meet
It's choppa choppin' pistols, poppin' nigga you don't know me

You mighta seen me in the streets
But nigga you don't know me
When you holla when you speak
Remember you don't know me
Save all the hatin' and the poppin'
Nigga you don't know me
Quit tellin' niggaz you my partna
Nigga you don't know me

Don't be a groupie keep it movin'
Nigga you don't know me
Hey I ain't trippin' pimpin truth is
Really you don't know me
Yeah, you know they call me T.I.
But you don't know me
You be hatin' and I see why
'Cause you don't know me