letz talk abt gucci mane

kewl stories bros

i'm bored as hell where is this mixtape

posted

btw i love this

drop racks, get it back
call the shit karma

i'm bored as hell where is this mixtape

― hoes on my dick cos my groceries bagged (tpp), Saturday, June 19, 2010 1:12 PM (15 minutes ago) Bookmark Suggest Ban Permalink

this is gonna be his strawberry jam

i think burrprint 2 was his SJ

also stfu you know nothing about gucci mane. go listen to the avalanches or something.

why is whiney posting itt

tomboy comes out in september

can't wait for that listening party

someone post the pic of the mpp listening party

http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3187/3083240768_f9a88f7bab_b.jpg

if love king leaks this weekend along with mr. zone 6 i'm clearly not leaving the house

word tho

i'll post a pic of my personal listening party of the new gucci tape

whiney i dont care if you know ppl who own chucks & listen to gucci mane ok??

yr transparent attempts to transmit self-loathing to others are not appreciated here

lol, you got me all wrong AGAIN

i was lightly pokin' fun of the whole "LEEEEAKKKK, LEEEEAAAAKKK PLEASE GOD LEEEAK" sentiment in this thread, which just reminded me of AnCo fever.

i told you i've buried the whole gucci/hipster argument w/u for the betterment of ilx and i'm stickin to it

it's a mixtape due out today...

BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR

http://www.livemixtapes.com/mixtapes/11966/gucci_mane_mr_zone_6.html

wtf there is no download link!

smh at rap

lol, you got me all wrong AGAIN

― ke$ha in the rye (Whiney G. Weingarten), Saturday, June 19, 2010 1:57 PM (29 minutes ago) Bookmark Suggest Ban Permalink

i was lightly pokin' fun of the whole "LEEEEAKKKK, LEEEEAAAAKKK PLEASE GOD LEEEAK" sentiment in this thread, which just reminded me of AnCo fever.

― ke$ha in the rye (Whiney G. Weingarten), Saturday, June 19, 2010 1:58 PM (28 minutes ago) Bookmark Suggest Ban Permalink

i told you i've buried the whole gucci/hipster argument w/u for the betterment of ilx and i'm stickin to it

― ke$ha in the rye (Whiney G. Weingarten), Saturday, June 19, 2010 1:59 PM (27 minutes ago) Bookmark Suggest Ban Permalink

next-level hair splitting goin on itt

http://www.blogcadre.com/files/images/anti-drugPSA_0.jpg

yeah that karma line is a stand out for sure

i knew signing up for guccimaneonline.com was a good idea!

http://www.sendspace.com/pro/dl/q7r9x7

not available

it's up now at tpp's link

my trap house just like morehouse, i got niggas all around it
your trap house like a whore house, probably in there cookin' brownies

=0

this is great. a lot more fun than bp2hd imo

i'm 9 tracks in and there hasn't been a bad song yet. normal, koolin, and you know what it is are highlights so far. everything is pretty much incredible though

my swag sick so i sneezed on a ho

"dats my life"

http://www.websmileys.com/sm/music/musik14.gif

"it's goin up" verse, with some stuff left out that i didn't feel like listening to 30 times to figure out

we heavy
gucci andretti
spaghetti junction
drop top ferrari call it
the headless horseman
water whippin, in the kitchen
my wife be bitchin
but i ain't got no time for stressin
i'm tryna stretch it
now hold up
pop with my left wrist
call me leftwich
right wrist make the work twist like it's chopsticks
roof gone, cut your present
my top is absent
my old school make them hate me with a passion
loud and, that's allowed in
i got that strong, hun
countin up a hundred thousand in my long johns
i'm up on these suckas
so i guess that's why they block
silly niggas need to shop
when they come up on a knot
dope boys tote four hundred thousand to the lot
but the keys to that rolls royce
drop it like it's hot
????????
guess that boy forgot
that my car ???? cost 315
keep 200 shots

that verse is insane of course

drumma this another comma

"georgia's most wanted"

i spent my winter in the jail
so i'm ballin all summer
bad bitches on my tail hunt me like a bounty hunter
never shed a tear for me
my momma never had a daughter
pussy niggas scared of me
see thru you like a bottled water
gucci mane's a bottle popper
a hundred bottles, open up
still slanging opium
smokin at the atrium
in summerhill i'm makin plays
right there by the stadium
we work like a gymnasium
your ??? might end up takin him
women take one look at me
recognize the crook in me
and if i go away they come put money on my book for me
georgia want him
georgia want him
murder one
murder one
catch me if you can
i'm in cali, homie
cali, homie
houston, texas
ohio
michigan
birmingham
suspicious feds talkin bout i'm traffickin
cuz i'm african
african
american
american
successful, confident, and i'm celebrity

atl
dea
gucci mane i'm tryna sell 10 bricks a day
georgia want him
georgia want him
murder one
murder one
catch me if you can
i'm in cali, homie
cali, homie
chee b i (??)
chee b i (??)
fbi
fbi
say i sold you what?
you a fuckin lie
fuckin lie
houston, texas
ohio
michigan
birmingham
suspicious feds talkin bout i'm traffickin
i'm a celebrity

snitches see my picture
try to point me out the lineup
now it's 70k a show
promoters screamin "back the line up"
pay my barber two, three hundred
just so he can keep my line up
ceo, gucci brick squad
betcha wanna sign up
i'm laughin at these rappers
straight dead like a carcass
you a thirsty starving artist
i'm not an artist, i'm an arsonist
trappers in my ????
and they all rejoice on it
i'm georgia's most anticipated
screamin "who you want it with?"
if you want, then beef you get
murk your friend then plead the fifth
???? on my face
so i still type my fuckin self
i'm the last real nigga left
man, there are suckas everywhere
never, ever tread my circle
how could you when you a square?
sittin in the electric chair
life flashin in front of me
thinkin back on walkin barefoot
hardly nothin to eat
every day i promise beef
till they come and punish me
i keep chasin money, skee (ski?)
and let these hoes keep chasin me

atl
dea
gucci mane i'm tryna sell 10 bricks a day
georgia want him
georgia want him
murder one
murder one
catch me if you can
i'm in cali, homie
cali, homie
chee b i (??)
chee b i (??)
fbi
fbi
say i sold you what?
you a fuckin lie
fuckin lie
houston, texas
ohio
michigan
birmingham
suspicious feds talkin bout i'm traffickin
i'm a celebrity

flocka's verse on this is really good

"rooftop" is absurd

i'm sippin absolut (echhhh!)
i'm walkin from the car lot straight to the booth
so my swagger thru the roof
i got money too
this what money do
my shoes came from the zoo
my caine come from peru
my car painted paru (?)
pass by that say "soo woop"
my earrings candy blue
we rockin different hues
you see me on the news
my lawyer is a jew
in case you want to sue
i got a lot of (??)
this beef ain't nothin new
i pull up in a coupe
the same color a suit
and i don't got on a suit
i chill at the fontainbleu
my room right by the pool
i say "look at the view"
she said "look at the jewels"

whippin this detergent
ridin dirty
is you nervous?
conduct yourself with class, one homie
attach it don't disturb me
describable, just like a circus
you're unreliable
i want the cash to call the girls all the things that i'm entitled to
my white grand make them rich white girls back bend
ass backwards, now payin taxes on her back hand
i'm a gucci man, air tran, how i fly the hoes in
it wouldn't be my cut, friend, till i put my golds in
now i cross the globe, boy, meet and stick my nose in
ten thousand dollar diamond out loafers
stick my toes in
brick squad postmen
the books are closed
and they might not re-open
cuz you niggas is hoes

i want the cash to call the girls all the things that i'm entitled to
my white grand make them rich white girls back bend
ass backwards, now payin taxes on her back hand
i'm a gucci man, air tran, how i fly the hoes in
it wouldn't be my cut, friend, till i put my golds in
now i cross the globe, boy, meet and stick my nose in
ten thousand dollar diamond out loafers
stick my toes in
brick squad postmen
the books are closed
and they might not re-open
cuz you niggas are hoes

^^this might be my favorite thing he's ever written

my white grand make them rich white girls back bend

^^this is arguably my favorite line in the history of rap music

"koolin"

?????????????????
million dollar chess piece
who's grabbin me? release me
cuz yall must be beneath me
higher than a plum tree
and flyer than a jet be
and if you disrespect me
my shooters will correct him
freaky as an old man
sneaky as a car thief
layin rolled in broccoli
you'd think i was a marley
she can't keep her eyes off me
her boyfriend wanna off me
i pull up in that rrari
same color as coffee
yeah i'm goin in, zay
club goin crazy
ace of spades bottles everywhere like a parade be
wanted by the police
but they gon have to catch me
better call for back up
cuz i'm not goin back, see
i'ma run my stacks up
yellowbones attract me (muah)
dark skin girls be fine as fuck
i don't care if they text me
your girl won't leave me lone, homes
sexually harass me
she need to go head on, jones
can't let her distract me

let me pull your coat to this
????? pull quotes of it
quarter pounds, we smoke to it
if zaytoven plays notes on it
i toted it and totaled it
i didn't think you'd notice it
get out my mind, jump in my car
i'm on that billy ocean shit
just like lil vert
i like to flirt, i'm not you cassanova
i'm not romeo, i'm gucci, ho
i'm tryna bend ya over
i got girls in different time zones
i can't lie, my mind's gone
can you bring a brain for me?
cuz oops i left my brain at home
i shine too bright with stupid ice
i should've left my chain at home
brought it anyway so no way these girls gon leave me lone
i might jump up, what you want?
in my old school full of chrome
brain blowed back, i'm gettin dome
run right past the georgia dome
brick squad, brick squad
it's them o's on six, boy
she ???? with those boys
just to get to this boy
i won't even lie to you
i feel i'm the shit boy
i'm not talkin sly to you
i'm just talkin shit boy

this mixtape is highly, highly O_O and if the second half is as good as the first half it's better than burrprint and prob the best full thing he's ever done

quarter pounds, we smoke to it
if zaytoven plays notes on it

i think i'm gonna get this as a tattoo

"cowards and soldiers"

my traphouse just like morehouse
i got niggas all around it
while your trap like a whorehouse
probly in there cookin brownies
spell me, spell me
ain't nothin you can tell them
my goons all trained to go
but your squad more pussy than spellman
we'll stomp you like the q dogs
aka for alpha kappa
gamblin with a pool shark
find your body, alpharetta
college campus kush pack
three blunts make the party start
don't make me stop burnin kush
but start burnin your body parts
zone 6 still my alma mater
i'm valedictorian
girl just broke up with me
said i fucked her whole sorority
majority of the time
i was bumpin, top authority
tell it to my nine
cuz you bitch niggas be borin me

i empty out the clip
believe me that's not a myth
i murk you on the strip
and when questioned i plead the fifth
blue kush pack in my spliff
cocaine whiter than taylor swift
and they tailor made like button (?)
???? cost me a grip
i'm cleaner than a whistle
blade diamonds matchin my pistols
so beefin with me nigga
best keep your head on a swivel
quarter ticket every weekend
you dig it? that's how i kick it
so you can leave that money
and you can have all the bitches
pardon, my apology
rappers nowadays ain't hard as me
avoidin me, that's ????
cuz they know they just fraudulent
oh pardon me, you softer than charmin
and that's not hard to see
i own the street
every beat that i speak on
my fans applaudin me

count bag in the maybach
i'm blowin kush in the back
8,000 dollars for the sex
time to roll me another fat
the police pull me over
they think they gon catch a trap
don't know it's only personal usage
what's up with that?
my wrist and neck so rocsi
i'm choppin game up with terrance
on 106 & park
talkin cocky thangs to my parents
these strippers see 10k worth of singles
and squeeze they nipples
i tip her till she twiggle
and dance the bitch till she crippled
i keep words to a minimum
rappers don't wanna hush
ain't gotta say too much
cuz my jewelry game says enough
i keep on ?????
while you niggas ain't keepin up
you say your pockets deep
i guess your pockets ain't deep enough

my wrist and neck so rocsi
i'm choppin game up with terrance
on 106 & park
talkin cocky thangs to my parents

^^i mean... c'mon

i want to thank gucci mane irl

8,000 dollars for the sex

^^ i guess this is "sack" instead of sex

this might be the best rap album of the past 3-5 years