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Faded f. G4D
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From the upcoming album "Da Tighty Whiteys"
san diego underground hip
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From the depths of America’s finest city, two artists emerge with determination, skill, and pure talent to bring a new innovative sound to the face of Hip Hop.
From the depths of America’s finest city, two artists emerge with determination, skill, and pure talent to bring a new innovative sound to the face of Hip Hop. The two combine to form Akaliko, a unique band of microphone bandits and beat composers. Akaliko has been developing their skill for the last few years in the San Diego area. Ja, am I in? (Jamin Barnes) hails from Sacramento where he’s been honing his lyrical creativity for the last decade. Humble Idea (James Roit) has been developing his musical gift since youth in the suburbs of Chicago. Their musical talent continues to grow and knows no boundaries. The group has independently released a full length LP “Unconditioned to Time and Season”, which was well received by the underground communities of both southern and northern California. They are currently working on a new project “Da Tighty Whiteys”, and are more than nine songs deep. Akaliko continues to do shows not just locally, but in different states and countries. The group had the unique opportunity to do the first live Hip Hop performance in Darwin, Australia. For more information on the group go to www.akalikomusic.com. Akaliko is determined to challenge the status quo. They would rather be leaders than followers. The following contains a small sample of their talent. I guarantee you will hear more from them in years to come.
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Peak #15,316
Peak in subgenre #1,247
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November 11, 2003
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MP3 3.1 MB 128 kbps 0:00
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Faded: Humble Idea: Gimmie that red cup Fill this beer up to the brim Head's thin I begin to chug Lug back and grab the tap handle We got a half barrell The lighting is provided by the candles Bud Light's flowin' freely all night Maybe Korbel poppin' Everybody's rockin' non-stoppin' Spankin' asses in the kitchen Me & Kevin's birthday wishin' Dishin' out whippin's to the women Every weekend we're seekin' another freakin' No need for speakin' our home's a homing beacon for the freakin' How we livin' is like straight simple pimpin' Leavin' a long lastin' impression That has 'em never second guessin' Where the game is 228 congradulations Everybody's welcome why don't you come on in Hello, greetings and salutations There's no hesitation Toast up your drink we'll have a celebration Eyeballs red and dilalated Intoxicated from all the Long double I Teas and Red Headed Sluts Drinks mixed like a mutt I'm an alcohol bingeer Beer before liquor never been sicker I hope I don't see my dinner Before the porceline God And go out tonight like a drunken winner I feel my lifeline gettin' thinner Fuck it I'm havin' a good time tonight With my friends it's all that matters chorus: I don't know why I be always drinkin' so much Last thing I remember is that girl with a big ol' butt G4D: Oh, it's that time again If I got dough, Sammy or Heineken But if no and the cash is light I'll probably just settle for some Natty Ice And that's the only ice that I'll ever rock No bling Clink! Clink! As I tap it twice Yo hit the kitchen and fetch some shots I'ma find the keg and set up shop I love it when you roll up to a hectic spot And you can feel the bass thump for several blocks Gotta fade level topped when spattin' game around the spot And hollerin' at the model chicks "Is they hot?" I don't know they probably is I can't tell my brain's shot to shit And I know I sportin' beer goggles thick But fuck I gotta piss To the backyard bushes bringin' bottles with I just know my liver hates But to drink it off's the type of cure Right now my whole life's a blur And that's how'll I'll remember tonight for sure Ja, am I in?: Hey yo taxi !! Take my ass home I just drank hella beer and I don't know how the foam's gonna settle But if you don't press the pedal Your backseat's comin' up short just like Geppetto Oh no !! Another crazy night kickin' it with bros from south Sacramento I live in downtown yo So get off on Washington That's right beotch You better start mashin' don Cause on the one, two, three I gotta pee Cause Flowers gave me a fuckin' 40 of O.E. I need a V8 to stand up straight So taxi driver won't please accelerate I got a porceline God date At any rate This shit is hittin' hard than Junoir so I say ooww I'm wakin' up wonderin' who, what, why, where, and how (chorus)
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