Montega Jada comes back with his 2009 sequel to his thought provoking song 'Why'.
Take a second, what if we could rewind the hood? Better yet, what if the L.O.X. woulda signed with Suge? What if Puffy never signed us? What if Oprah made them comments Like Imus? What if you designed this Thought like I did? Said it like this: What if Peyton was fighting dogs instead of Mike Vick? What if Arnold would just let Tookie get life? What if B.I.G. missed the party, what if 'Pac missed the fight? What if you was caged in? What would you change then? What if there was no Rocafella law for Made Men? What if hate ran through me? And what if Portland Would've drafted Jordan Instead of Sam Bowie? What if you really have to be nice to get a deal? What if all of these rappers' ice was really real? What if I hit you with the razor from cheek to chin? What if Mike Jackson never would have bleached his skin?
-Kanye- Martin Louie the King Junior startin all that stuntin is gonna ruin ya if B.I was alive he probably have a two tone with the grey popoun on anything yay poop on will explode cause i am the shit and this is my camode oh oh there they go talking about how ya boy clothes extra tight i just remember that my lime like extra bright i hit the strip club and girls get extra hype you hit the strip club and girls get extra dyke we know who not gettin no sex tonight and a lap dance that probably be a blessin right so all the shit you talkin damn coffin light the weed, coughin new crib,loftin/ where is that? Austin where is that? Texas what's in front? Benzes what else? Lexus but who's Maybach is that? Mr. West's
LOL, I know I'm a hypocrit for this, but whatever! This song is probably more misogynistic than my earlier post but it is a little bit more subtle. The sample is so innocent sounding, which adds an element of ambivalence to the song. Kanye has just been spazzing lately, so i had to highlight this particular spazz session.!. Kid Cudi continues to impress as Common veers down a different path, from his usual content. Enjoy!
Kanye West She said she want whatever she like She said she gone' bring her friend Now we gone' have a hell of a night Through the dayI made her say Hold up, born in 88' How old is that? Old enough I got seniority with the sorority So, that explain why I love college Gettin' brain in the library cause I love knowledge When you use your Medulla Oblongata And give me scoliosis until I comatoses And do it while I sleep yeah a little osmosis And that's my commandment you ain't gotta ask Moses More champagne more toast'es More damn planes, more coast'es And f!ck a bus, the Benz is parked like Rosa ....Ohhhzeerr
Until next time. find YOUR swank. think Insane. be Urbane.
We've been pompous every since Columbus couldn’t work a compass We've accomplished what we've conjured up while conscious And consciously we’ve conquered all the eye can see Constantly concocting more options but jobs are still obsolete It seems so odd to me an odyssey How honesty is honestly the rawest thing upon us it’s astonishing How did all the honest people vanish from the planet? Leaving us a laundry list of problems to acknowledge While plotting with my phonics me and sonic and B.o.B. (Non chomp)? arises as I sit down and sketch my rhymes Stretch my mind, to figure out what’s next in line The next Em, 'Ye, and Andre nah homie...its just been a longggg, a long time coming
Wally.Vega is the SubStaNce and DeBoNOir is the AEstHetiCs. the DoPesT comBO sinCe EWing and STarKs....IndulgE your RiGHt BraIN .(HeRE).URBANE.
A Picture is Worth a 1,000 Words Campaign
The Urbane Society realizes the beauty of words and the inspiration that a picture provides. We are on a quest to get the words of 1,000 people. Select a picture of your choice and write a poem about it. It can be a short as Danny Devito and as complex as 3rd grade math! We do not expect everyone to be next Nikki Giovanni or Robert Frost, but we do expect your truth. Words are the liason between what the eyes see and what the heart feels. Many people waste words and ruin verbs, what purpose will yours serve?