okay, i figured since the rest of these niggas made posts this week
i'd let you and them niggas know how i feel...
HA HA!!!
---kickado---
Thursday, April 30, 2009
Tuesday, April 28, 2009
Cream! Get the Money!!
This is Cream of Beats.
Cream of Beats made the beat for "Last Words"
This is Cream of Beats' magazine, Eight-O-Eight.
This is Cream of Beats on Acid.....to you not him.
This is Me. - Qwey.
This is Goodbye.
Cream of Beats made the beat for "Last Words"
This is Cream of Beats' magazine, Eight-O-Eight.
This is Cream of Beats on Acid.....to you not him.
This is Me. - Qwey.
This is Goodbye.
Confusion....??
Why Old Miami? Why??
And ANY nigga that stepped in there better be a pervert or drunk as FUCK...
qWey!
Saturday, April 25, 2009
The first HOT day....
Its a "Detroit Nigga" tradition to go to Belle Isle on the first hot day of the oncoming summer. You just gotta do it... So heres a run down of yesterday, April 24th, 2009 in the year of our lord.
So, I gets out of class, and no i am not the bookworm nigga, and shoot straight to the Isle. As usual, the traffic to get on that bitch is about a mile long OFF Jefferson.
Ok Im on that bitch! Trying to link up with the crew, after much deliberation its done.
Fishing Pier No. 9 my ass.....
I gets there, i see the crew, we do the norm, drink, smoke a bit, and yell at girls while they drive past in they cars and shit, you know, real nigra-ish... but this time something was different, and though i thought nothing of it at the time, something sinister wrapped around 4cm thick glass was afoot.....COLT 45...the villian of this long ass story
As Im kicking back a swig of some Old E, (no endorsements), I see this shit....
A MUTHAFUCKIN FLATBED TOW TRUCK WITH NIGGAS STUNTIN OUT THE SIDES!?!?!?!?
Damn. Old man winter leaves for a second and niggas dont remember how to act... oh well.. get it in my Old nigga...
So, of course with it being warm and alcohol about, this nigga Tho'Back is gonna get of his chain and shit. Cool. Or at least I thought. This nigga running out into traffic yelling at hoe's like "TOOT THAT ASS YOU STUPID BITCH!!" and "SHOW ME YO TITTIES CAUSE YO FACE AINT SHIT!!!"
Anyone in competition for nigga of the year, he is the wildcard...
But I guess this chick was so used to hearing shit like that she followed suit... damn, self esteem? Anywhere? Guess Not.
Tho'back claps and giggles like a two year old baby.
About 10 minutes pass....Niggas start thinking "Hmm, its a cool night, aint nobody done no stupid shit yet.... HEY LETS BREAK THESE 40 BOTTLES!!!"
Glass. *POP* Glass. *POP* *POP* Glass. If youre ignorant, 40's make a *POP* noise when thrusted to the ground or stomped on.
So after all that what happens....
GODDAMN HELICOPTER STARTS FLYING ROUND. Im positive that one had nothing to do with the other but, DAMN! The timing was to on point. DPD.....
AND ANOTHER THING! Its always you non illegal ass mofos that want to do dumb shit with your niggas who got charges on them around. The niggas with shit on them is like "Naw man chill out....chill!" While the legal niggas is like "HAHAHAHAHAHAH!"
Shits. Not. Funny.
Its 10pm now time to get the fuck out of here before they sweep you off....
Zoom zoom zoom. Shoot to a friends house, and we're going to change the names of the guilty at this point, So let's call this nigga...."Dre".
So we shoot to Dre's crib. Nigga aint there. He was with us on the isle but this niggas 30 minutes behind..... so as always. Inebrieation + Boredom= Battle rap against "YOU"
A snippet.
As we're being porch monkeys, this nigga pull up. We go in. Start talking shit. Pretty Normal.
BUT the villainous ass COLT 45 start taking over niggas brains. Imma leave out some details but niggas start bitchin' and talking shit to each other, breaking beer bottles again, saying "Fuck this, fuck that, fuck you...", start getting extra sensitive and crying and throwing up and acting spaced out, blaming shit on the weed and pulling weapons, niggas almost got stabbed which wouldve led to niggas getting shot which wouldve been bad for the community and ...blah blah blah....
With COLT 45 you end up one of two ways:
...OR...
The moral of this story? (or at least the end part...)
BILLY DEE WILLIAMS LIED TO YOU NIGGA!!!! COLT 45 DOES NOT MAKE YOU COOL, IT TURNS NIGGAS INTO BITCHES!!! DONT BELIEVE ME? GO WATCH POOTIE TANG!!!! GO WATCH UNDERCOVER BROTHER!!!! THE TRUTH IS RIGHT THERE IN FRONT OF YOU, YOU DUMBASS NIGGA!!!! FUCKIT DRINK TEA!!!! JAPS NEVER HAVE THESE KIND OF PROBLEMS!!!
THAT IS NOT WHAT HAPPENED AT ALL!!!
SHIT!
qwey.
So, I gets out of class, and no i am not the bookworm nigga, and shoot straight to the Isle. As usual, the traffic to get on that bitch is about a mile long OFF Jefferson.
Ok Im on that bitch! Trying to link up with the crew, after much deliberation its done.
Fishing Pier No. 9 my ass.....
I gets there, i see the crew, we do the norm, drink, smoke a bit, and yell at girls while they drive past in they cars and shit, you know, real nigra-ish... but this time something was different, and though i thought nothing of it at the time, something sinister wrapped around 4cm thick glass was afoot.....COLT 45...the villian of this long ass story
As Im kicking back a swig of some Old E, (no endorsements), I see this shit....
A MUTHAFUCKIN FLATBED TOW TRUCK WITH NIGGAS STUNTIN OUT THE SIDES!?!?!?!?
Damn. Old man winter leaves for a second and niggas dont remember how to act... oh well.. get it in my Old nigga...
So, of course with it being warm and alcohol about, this nigga Tho'Back is gonna get of his chain and shit. Cool. Or at least I thought. This nigga running out into traffic yelling at hoe's like "TOOT THAT ASS YOU STUPID BITCH!!" and "SHOW ME YO TITTIES CAUSE YO FACE AINT SHIT!!!"
Anyone in competition for nigga of the year, he is the wildcard...
But I guess this chick was so used to hearing shit like that she followed suit... damn, self esteem? Anywhere? Guess Not.
Tho'back claps and giggles like a two year old baby.
About 10 minutes pass....Niggas start thinking "Hmm, its a cool night, aint nobody done no stupid shit yet.... HEY LETS BREAK THESE 40 BOTTLES!!!"
Glass. *POP* Glass. *POP* *POP* Glass. If youre ignorant, 40's make a *POP* noise when thrusted to the ground or stomped on.
So after all that what happens....
GODDAMN HELICOPTER STARTS FLYING ROUND. Im positive that one had nothing to do with the other but, DAMN! The timing was to on point. DPD.....
AND ANOTHER THING! Its always you non illegal ass mofos that want to do dumb shit with your niggas who got charges on them around. The niggas with shit on them is like "Naw man chill out....chill!" While the legal niggas is like "HAHAHAHAHAHAH!"
Shits. Not. Funny.
Its 10pm now time to get the fuck out of here before they sweep you off....
Zoom zoom zoom. Shoot to a friends house, and we're going to change the names of the guilty at this point, So let's call this nigga...."Dre".
So we shoot to Dre's crib. Nigga aint there. He was with us on the isle but this niggas 30 minutes behind..... so as always. Inebrieation + Boredom= Battle rap against "YOU"
A snippet.
As we're being porch monkeys, this nigga pull up. We go in. Start talking shit. Pretty Normal.
BUT the villainous ass COLT 45 start taking over niggas brains. Imma leave out some details but niggas start bitchin' and talking shit to each other, breaking beer bottles again, saying "Fuck this, fuck that, fuck you...", start getting extra sensitive and crying and throwing up and acting spaced out, blaming shit on the weed and pulling weapons, niggas almost got stabbed which wouldve led to niggas getting shot which wouldve been bad for the community and ...blah blah blah....
With COLT 45 you end up one of two ways:
...OR...
The moral of this story? (or at least the end part...)
BILLY DEE WILLIAMS LIED TO YOU NIGGA!!!! COLT 45 DOES NOT MAKE YOU COOL, IT TURNS NIGGAS INTO BITCHES!!! DONT BELIEVE ME? GO WATCH POOTIE TANG!!!! GO WATCH UNDERCOVER BROTHER!!!! THE TRUTH IS RIGHT THERE IN FRONT OF YOU, YOU DUMBASS NIGGA!!!! FUCKIT DRINK TEA!!!! JAPS NEVER HAVE THESE KIND OF PROBLEMS!!!
THAT IS NOT WHAT HAPPENED AT ALL!!!
SHIT!
qwey.
Thursday, April 23, 2009
This is TOO real....
Well. There's no setup for this picture. But, you have to be really.... well fuck it. Just look
Monday, April 20, 2009
Son!
Ok internet. This is some really shit here!! OUR NIGGA!!! The 8th seat, the sword, of TTIU. Is the 3rd ranked nigga in the NATION ON STREET FIGHTER 4! Elation Abounds! Our nigga!
This the greatest shit on the planet...
"I'm twenty-two........without a scratch on my face......I'm MUST be the greatest!"
We proud of you my nigga. Good Work.
Qwey.
This the greatest shit on the planet...
Antwan "Alucard" Oda
"I'm twenty-two........without a scratch on my face......I'm MUST be the greatest!"
We proud of you my nigga. Good Work.
Qwey.
Random Cartoon moment...
Aint no way in the world you cant tell me this cartoon wasnt the truth. Look at this shit.
(S1E05)teenage mutant ninja turtles
Heros in a half shell! I was Don cause I got glasses. But he is the coldest anyway...say something!
Qwey!
(S1E05)teenage mutant ninja turtles
Heros in a half shell! I was Don cause I got glasses. But he is the coldest anyway...say something!
Qwey!
are you happy now?
first and foremost,
FUCK YOU AND EVERYONE WHO LOOK LIKE YOU.
niggas been begging me to post seomthing but i already have an online hobby
to keep me distracted from making beats, bullshit, and all constructive shit in my life and that's
facebook, which i own. but today i figure i'd do something away from my norm so
here's my first post and probably a monthly segment i would like to call "WeeGee of the Month".
now i know we live in a time where niggas be on that Obama shit like "i'm black mixed with 25%indian, 15% latin, and 10%cracka but fuck it doh like fuck it doh. i feel like if you get punched
and you bruise red then you white, my nigga...
with that being said i present to you a real piece of work *shots*, Ms. Sweetie Cyanide...
clutch...
Sunday, April 19, 2009
Kilt the Cipher....
Uh so its Sunday now....But! Thursday we had a show at the Young Fly & Fasionable show. This is after the show and before the afterparty. And by the way, FUCK HARRY'S!!!! I opened a tab for 50 bucks, why these mofos take a hundred?!?! Bitch ass credit....
Qwey.
What? Yeah I know its random! So what!
Qwey.
What? Yeah I know its random! So what!
Friday, April 17, 2009
AV Club at the BullFrog 4/7/09
Aye, check us out. This is a performance from a couple weeks ago. AV Club RIPPED the BullFrog. Shout out to everybody who came and supported us.
Uno Out.
Uno Out.
Tuesday, April 14, 2009
Tuesday, April 7, 2009
I love Detroit...
So Final Four Weekend just ended. Woop woop, whatever. The NERD show was banging and a dope preview of Mad Anthony. But besides that it's like "eh." 2 games. We won one, lost the other.
But in the aftermath of the dust cloud that tourism brings, the truth is revealed. and My Detroit niggas don't disappoint. NIGGAS ROBBED THE MAYOR OF INDIANAPOLIS, DOWNTOWN IN THE D. Greatness. They got this nigga by having a nigga fake a seizure, the unknowing white man stops to help, and then gets the mack to the head. The quarry? A cell phone. That's it. Then dude says ,"If I wanted to be robbed, I would've stayed at home..." Yeah....I bet.
But in the aftermath of the dust cloud that tourism brings, the truth is revealed. and My Detroit niggas don't disappoint. NIGGAS ROBBED THE MAYOR OF INDIANAPOLIS, DOWNTOWN IN THE D. Greatness. They got this nigga by having a nigga fake a seizure, the unknowing white man stops to help, and then gets the mack to the head. The quarry? A cell phone. That's it. Then dude says ,"If I wanted to be robbed, I would've stayed at home..." Yeah....I bet.
ASS OF THE MOMENT...
This chicks name is something... but she gots mad swindle-ich...what is her damn name....?
Doesn't matter. Shouts to Brazil!! PAUSE if she got the HIV tho...
Qwey!!
via
Doesn't matter. Shouts to Brazil!! PAUSE if she got the HIV tho...
Qwey!!
via
Damn...Blogs...
Shit niggas aint been bloggin since the middle of march? ...fuck. Well, WHATEVER NIGGA! I GOT A DAMN LIFE TO LIVE! I GOT BILLS TO PAY AND BITCHES TO OGLE! Blogs shouldn't be updated everyday...i mean shit...how much of your life do you really want to spend in front of a computer not being paid? You broke! Besides, I ain't got no internet at the crib....word.
Qwey!!
Qwey!!
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