Sunday Snacklist #5
What's going on nerds. You know what day it is, it be that Sunday Snacklistday for you to sit back, spark some knowledge, and tune in to release your scalp to some enlighteningment errrrrsayin. We got some new gucci goo ish on deck for ya so cop a squat and listen closely ya feel me bruh.
A$AP Mob - Yamborghini High
Newest track from the Mob dropped the other week and all I can say is that this blog no one reads better get me noticed enough so I can get a ode-de-highly-regarded by A$AP Mob like they do for A$AP Yam here on Yamborghini High. As always they layin' down that filthy, pigsty bass here. The type of bass you don't want your mom to hear you listening to. Bass so dirty you gotta shower & exfoliate y'self and shit after listening to it dawg. That bass so dirty know it can only come outta Harlem b.
J Dilla - The Introduction
Back in the day...you could find Dilla. May his greatness R.I.P., The Diary just got dropped posthumously this past month after almost 15 years of being on the shelved and getting the proper attention it called for so it could be considered worthy of being deigned with the moniker of J Dilla. And like most albums, the into tears the mothafuckin roof off. Clearly J Dilla must've gone to heaven, because no matter where you play this track, the roof will be removed from the building ya feel me. Removed forcefully, I might guess nahmean. Not only does this track rank up there with some of the stankiest intro's around, we get the Dilla himself to spit absolute fire all over this dish. Straight pan-seared, still pink in the middle, flaky as hell salmon bruh.
Vince Staples - Dopeman ft Joey Fatts, Kilo Kish
A short but killa track off of Vince Staples 2015 release Summertime '06. My boy Vince just letting you know he's got whatya need; in large quantities ta booot ya feel me. Kilo Kish gettin' to talk as the sexiest drug dealer here and elsewhere all over this album. She could whisper anything to me and I'd be sold. She could be selling me dog food. I would be all over that ish bruh. I don't even have a dog. I would get one if she whispered to me that I should tho namsayin.
Jay Rock - Vice City ft Black Hippy
Call your boss. Your gonna be sick tomorrow because of what this beat is about to do to your bitchass soul bruh. With Jay Rock, Kendrick Lamar, Ab-soul, and ScHoolboyQ each laying down a verse, where can you go wrong in this song? This song is like every bus takes you a block away from wherever you wanna go, whenever you wanna go, within 10 minutes. These verses are what I imagine the 72 virgins are gonna be like in the afterlife; freakier by the second.
T.I. - Dope
Feeling fresh off Da' Nic, T.I. drops Dope this past Friday, laying down some classic ATL beats and bars. Don't know if he should be talking bout being "high as a motherfucka," but I've never been on probation before so I can't comment on these things. I've always felt that southern hip-hop like T.I. & Big K.R.I.T. have always had that soul that sometimes NYC emcee's lose in the production somewhere. Can never put my finger on it, but it's why ish like this will always stick out to me.
So there you have it, another 5-track playlist for wherever you might need some music to escape the grind yo. Come back later this week to read about my adventures with Airbnb & Taco Tuesday. pce,
B