yup its crazy i only knew his post-2017 shit + random violence for so long. now finding all this inbetween stuff getting mindblown
@barbz52352 жыл бұрын
Agreed
@feiwong43102 жыл бұрын
Well said
@dbeez83172 жыл бұрын
Still listening in 2022 . Jak is the complete artist in my opinion his music speaks to me on another level
@thorazine66611 жыл бұрын
SAMPLE IS FROM THE 1970'S ANIMATED HOBBIT MOVIE.DOPE AS FUCK.999
@omghai2u8 жыл бұрын
one of the greatest hip hop songs ever
@jasonrenaud10 жыл бұрын
Canada supports Jak Progresso and Random Violence !!!
@yanchesanchez12 жыл бұрын
Shout outs from Cape Town South Africa, your shit's fukin' brutal, inspiring. I'ma start writing some of this horrorcore shit...come live here for a month, every fuckin paper holds an albums worth of material. Safe no1 sheeple out
@jean-marcdelarey36787 жыл бұрын
YANNNNNNNN my dude, I knew I liked you ahahah
@Alexithymiander2 жыл бұрын
When you're stuck inside a void of malignant genius.
@ikweziinternetcafe64177 жыл бұрын
Shout out from Soweto South Africa
@mykilldarcshyne35547 жыл бұрын
word fam.. def a fellow supporter also feel free to peep my page in case you find anything you may like. one love to that aggresive ish.
@e1dondonalson2976 жыл бұрын
Who in tha HELL🔥🔥🔥💥💥💥 would dislike this??!
@mrhyde97974 жыл бұрын
Eminem fans?
@Methodsaimon3 жыл бұрын
@@evilsil666 haha who is stupid the one got ripped of or jak? fucking baby would dislike his music because he made a stupid decision!
@Methodsaimon3 жыл бұрын
@@evilsil666 no man im 21 ur actin like u 12
@matteobannatyne945811 жыл бұрын
Love from South Africa! Cape Town's calling you
@unicron82447 жыл бұрын
All i want iz to be left alone with the group of one
@JakTripperUniversity4 жыл бұрын
MYSPACE AHAHAHAHAHA
@47thjulember654 жыл бұрын
I was literally resurrected when I was a child, and now am 26. And you know what, they shouldn't have.
@owendigo28957 жыл бұрын
The Hobbit(1977) NICE ONE JAK, but why isn't this one on any album? It deserves to be
@seanrobinson22705 жыл бұрын
Don't question the man he is God
@aceofbastone3 жыл бұрын
It’s on Notes From The Underground
@centlivres14 жыл бұрын
South Africa needs this live ASAP... Check the comments Jak.
@ericdonalson72764 жыл бұрын
Going thru some shit when this dropped
@DeathAtYourDoorStep9 жыл бұрын
that pics dope
@poet76910 жыл бұрын
More love frm SA
@nickdavis93157 ай бұрын
This will be Worth more than the Mona Lisa in the far future. like Fine art 🎨 not the sounds themselves but what the sounds do.
@frankrizzo6695 жыл бұрын
Jak whispers redrum through my bong its great
@baynerecords80047 жыл бұрын
Dude. Youre Eating The Fucking Game Alive
@PatsTrick2 жыл бұрын
Myspace lol
@thabopeter16138 жыл бұрын
tooo dope .. !!
@zzikkratio14064 жыл бұрын
oversick n underrated
@louist3923 Жыл бұрын
My attempt at the lyrics with help from Closed Captions. Also posted them on Genius. Feel free to edit the song lyrics and song facts there. [intro] Ladies and gentlemen, I'm coming to you from a hole in a wall in Brooklyn it is Friday, and I'm doing this just for this corny MySpace stuff in which I'm on, and a ton of us waste our time on. This song is not on any album this is for the sheeple (for you guys) okay and I will Explain levitation for terrestrials, (in a hole), the sunny side of bereavement, sex after death and the art of embalming, do-it-yourself coffins for pets and people, the inevitable destination, external genitalia of Japanese females, the erotic meanings of Wooden legs, beanstalk country on top of the tallest erection. Peace to Brooklyn, Manhattan, Queens, Staten Island, up-state New York, the nine one four, eight four five, Philadelphia, Germany, Switzerland, all the outskirts of America and countries that I can't even fuckin' name yet (in a hole) I'm here with [sephrocks?] (hey!) and I'm basically done with b23 and this is just because I have gigantic wobbling bookstacks and Folders of rhymes that I can share [verse 1] Armchair trip, heavy breath medicate oxygen brainstorm Plaid pattern visuals sprout like mushrooms after rainfall Arlington snake throne Modify behavior of populus I'm hitting like Langley acid-wash rogue agent operatives I'm pumping that holly crop mid Rocky potlid Hobby? Not this Mommy and pop flipped When oxies pop, probly got sick Golly gosh, killed a color pop, jolly rock shit Olly ox slit, slag I hang kids on the set like that lollipop kid I saw a cock to sloppy posh chick I infiltrate, terminate, and evaporate the cashflow Most social rappers the CIA, Collectively Ignorant Assholes You'll see hell in cubicle shape, with the mass folds I'm blatant, throwing dirt up in The fabric waving at the top of the flagpole A puddle of tadpoles Mudskipper spitter twenty nine tabs old And I got my own cadence Even if you had a stile it be basic You frock Nikes, I rock lame shit [asix] (what?) But I got more heart than a lion den, untamed Swatting in the center, face painted With the blood like cannibal natives And avalanche stages like arctic cave-ins Write flows in the dark next to fire-light Over knocks by a raven(what?) Talk about isolated? My next notebook was written in a cave Where I was shaved naked [fed in the vein is] Pale white, showing veins and homeostasis Flipping pages [verse 2] These swineherds would follow me Blindfolded if I ask them to in a rap Following sounds, listening for egotism and pastures But they knew it with Jak Put roofs up on shacks Of slave camps where fans love To sit back and shoot up the tack And opium [dens hands bringing?] spoons for the smack Veins running yellow gallons of goo for the usage of straps My skull muscle pumps of fetus and bong On the bath the juice in a sack Pigsties get hollow hit through bulletproofs in a trap CK's cut grooves through the flap When the end comes I'll be piloting radio waves Rioting the youths to attack(attack!) In a mountain by Canada in a Camper regroup with the last A lantern, pound of shrooms [on room?] to the max Like Willie Nelson and a Jesus beard chewing on caps Tunnel under grazing ground Surface on the eve of war I'm here to relieve you all of duty Half buried [beliefs is sore] My flyboy napalm releases spores After I leapfrog from bridge to village Dig pits for the kills and pillage With barely a grip I seesaw fight while [spring into your? hats tip to Kill it?] No optimist is on the list as illest Loves rhymes as blind dumb and half a dimwit World peace is naive in a bit for children (right?) Join hands and slit each other's writs if willing Battle like the [bastions?] of baton In the foster care of contaminated lands No Uncle Sam, no aunts, no nieces No nephews, no rifles or artillery pieces And nobody gives a damn I'll write [dog rolls?] Caustic that became epitaphs I wrestle with deep-rooted Sentences like Nipponese plants Until they grow to a jungle with no pass Twin vines vividly colored biting ants Swarming over festering soldiers stuck Deep in concentration camps And that's it [outro] [?] by a fireside with a tight flannel on he Cuffs his [?] made of oak and elm[?] Peace to miscellaneous, we resurrected this beat, me and Seth, but it was me and miscellaneous who made it in '01 so I'll see you guys on the next one
@feiwong43102 жыл бұрын
Pure fire
@whogivesafak37706 жыл бұрын
Dope shit
@jakskul7 жыл бұрын
Jak was good too bad he only made it to the bassmeant, side note i watched this video when it had 666,6 views was trippy
@narcoskeptic4 жыл бұрын
fuck you mean Was good check his Base Camp shit now.
@aceofbastone3 жыл бұрын
Roach Lung Recordings it’s a reference from his track Who Is Jak?