I came to bring the pain Hardcore from the brain Let's go inside my astral plane Find out my mental Based on instrumental Records, hey so i can Write monumental Methods, i'm not the king but niggas is decaf I stick 'em for the cream cheek it Just how deep can shit get Deeper than your fists and brothers is mad, pissed Accept it In your cros color Clothes you crossed over Now ya totally crossed out And kriss kross Who da boss? Niggas get tossed to da side And i'm the dark side of the force Of course It's the method man From the Wu-tang clan I be hectic And comin' for that headpiece Protect it Fuck it Two tears in a bucket Niggas want the ruckus? So, bust it at me, son Now bust it Styles I get buck wild, methor man On some shit, fuckin' niggas Be foul, son, i'm sick Insane crazy Drivin' miss daisy How the fuck am i? Now i got mine, i'm swayze (chorus): Is it real, son? Is it really real, son? Lemme know it's real, son If it's really real Something i can feel son Load it up an kill one Wonderin' the deal, son If it's really real When i was a little stereo I used to be the champion I always wonder When i will be the number one And noe you listen to de gargon and the Gargan summary And all you niggas come to test me I'm gonne lick your brains Mothers wanna hang with the meth Bring the rope 'cause the only way you hang is by the neck Nigga, bumb off a set Comin' through all your projects Take it as a threat or better yet, It is a promise Comin' like a vet on some old Vietnam shit Nigga, you can bet your bottom dollar that i'm on shit And it's gonna get even worse Word to God, it's the Wu Comin' through, takin' niggas 'fore they're gone Movin' to your left I came to represent And carve my name in your chest You can come test Realize it's no contest, son I'm the gun who won that Old wild west Quick on the draw with my Hands on the floor 9 3 11 with the rugged rhumes galore Check it, 'cause i think not when it's Hip hop like proper Rhymes be the proof when i'm drinkin' Ninety proof vodka No oj No straw When you give it to me, yeah Give it to me raw 'Cause i burn When you drink absolute straight It burs Enough to give my chest hairs a perm I don't need no chemical blow To pull a ho All i need is cherical bank To pray the bits Is it real, son? Is it really real, son? Lemme know it's real, son If it's really real Something i can feel son Load it up and kill one Wonderin' the deal, son If it's really real Fuck the hoes Fuck the hoes Fuck the hoes Fuck the hoes Fuck the hoes Fuck the hoes Fuck the hoes Fuck the hoes Fuck the hoes Fuck the hoes Fuck the hoes Fuck the hoes
I came to bring the pain Hardcore from the brain Let's go inside my astral plane Find out my mental Based on instrumental Records, hey so I can write monumental Methods, I'm not the king But niggas is decaf I stick 'em for the cream Check it Just how deep can shit get Deeper than your fists And brothers is mad, pissed Accept it In your cross color Clothes you crossed over Now ya totally crossed out And Kriss kross Who da boss? Niggas get tossed to da side And I'm the dark side of the force Of course It's the method man From the Wu-tang clan I be hectic And comin' for that headpiece Protect it Fuck it Two tears in a bucket Niggas want the ruckus? So, bust it at me, son Now bust it Styles I get buck wild, Method man On some shit, fuckin' niggas Be foul, son, I'm sick Insane crazy Drivin' miss daisy How the fuck am I? Now I got mine, I'm swayze Is it real, son? Is it really real, son? Lemme know it's real, son If it's really real Something I can feel son Load it up and kill one Wonderin' the deal, son If it's really real When I was a little stereo (stereo) I used to be the champion (mmm) I always wonder (wonder) When I will be the number one (ooh) And now you listen to de Gargon (Gargon) And the Gargon summary And all you niggas come to test me (test me) I'm gonna lick out your brains Mothers wanna hang with the meth Bring the rope 'cause the only way you hang is by the neck Nigga, bump off a set Comin' through all your projects Take it as a threat or better yet, it is a promise Comin' like a vet on some old Vietnam shit Nigga, you can bet your bottom dollar that I'm on shit And it's gonna get even worse Word to God, it's the Wu Comin' through, takin' niggas 'fore they're gone Movin' to your left (Mr. Meth!) I came to represent And carve my name in your chest You can come test Realize it's no contest, son I'm the gun who won that old Wild West Quick on the draw with my hands on the floor 9 3 11 with the rugged rhymes galore Check it, 'cause I think not when it's hip hop like proper Rhymes be the proof when I'm drinkin' ninety proof vodka No OJ No straw When you give it to me, yeah Give it to me raw 'Cause I burn When you drink absolute straight It burns Enough to give my chest hairs a perm I don't need no chemical blow to pull a ho All I need is chemical bank to pay the bits Is it real, son? Is it really real, son? Lemme know it's real, son If it's really real Something I can feel son Load it up and kill one Wonderin' the deal, son If it's really real Fuck the hoes (x12)
I do not like this singer at best but this song is so good that im using it to try and make an edit of odogaron from monster hunter, the edit will involve this song
Nome da musica: WECOME TO YOU FATE EM Inglês Esqueçi como escreve😢 Welcome, welcome, welcome, welcome, welcome, welcome Welcome to your fate End of the line It's just a little explanation of your desperate situation You're a slave to my design It's just a complex application to a deadly confrontation Take a taste (hoo) Imma put your lights out (uh) Imma rock your body (baby) 'Til you cry those eyes out (hoo) I said, "Everybody, let's get naughty Let me introduce myself" I said, "I put that boogie in your body So you can't get down with no one else" You are so dead Dancing with the enemy You are so dead Fighting with the melody Right into your face, try to survive It's just a loose interpretation of a broken combination Dig your grave and say goodbye It is an open invitation to a perfect domination What a waste Imma put your lights out (uh) Imma rock your body (baby) 'Til you cry those eyes out (hoo) I said, "Why don't you no hurt nobody?" Underestimate yourself Victorious over my dead body Sometimes, I just scare myself You are so dead Dancing with the enemy You are so dead Fighting with the melody Go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go Go, go, go I said, "Everybody, let's get naughty Let me introduce myself" I said, "I put that boogie in your body So you can't get down with no one else" You are so dead Dancing with the enemy You are so dead Fighting with the melody I said, "Why don't you no hurt nobody?" Underestimate yourself Victorious over my dead body Sometimes, I just scare myself Em português Bem-vindo, bem-vindo, bem-vindo, bem-vindo, bem-vindo, bem-vindo bem-vindo ao seu destino Fim da linha É apenas uma pequena explicação de sua situação desesperadora Você é um escravo do meu design É apenas uma aplicação complexa para um confronto mortal Experimente (hoo) Imma apague suas luzes (uh) Imma balançar seu corpo (bebê) Até você chorar aqueles olhos (hoo) Eu disse: "Pessoal, vamos ficar safados Deixa eu me apresentar" Eu disse: "Eu coloquei esse boogie em seu corpo Então você não pode ficar com mais ninguém" Você está tão morto dançando com o inimigo Você está tão morto Lutando com a melodia Bem na sua cara, tente sobreviver É apenas uma interpretação solta de uma combinação quebrada Cave sua sepultura e diga adeus É um convite aberto a uma dominação perfeita Que desperdício Imma apague suas luzes (uh) Imma balançar seu corpo (bebê) Até você chorar aqueles olhos (hoo) Eu disse: "Por que você não machuca ninguém?" subestime a si mesmo Vitorioso sobre meu cadáver Às vezes, eu apenas me assusto Você está tão morto dançando com o inimigo Você está tão morto Lutando com a melodia Vai Vai Vai Vai Vai Vai Vai Vai Vai Vai Vai Vai Vai Vai Vai Vai Vai Vai Vai Vai Vai Vai Vai Vai Vai Vai Vai Vai Vai! Vai! Vai Eu disse: "Pessoal, vamos ficar safados Deixa eu me apresentar" Eu disse: "Eu coloquei esse boogie em seu corpo Então você não pode ficar com mais ninguém" Você está tão morto dançando com o inimigo Você está tão morto Lutando com a melodia Eu disse: "Por que você não machuca ninguém?" subestime a si mesmo Vitorioso sobre meu cadáver Às vezes, eu apenas me assusto Pfv dem likes demorou mt pra fazer isso Please Like :(
"I hate jimmy urine.." "I hate mindless self indulgence...." Nobody cares what you think, the music is good and fun, enjoy life and the music or leave, that easy
I love how at the start when he it goes “welcome welcome welcome welcome welcome” it sounds like you hear it through the right headphone than the left and it keeps switching.
yeah this group is actually a horrible band, really, they said lots of slurs and not only that. the singer was accused of sexual harrasment i believe, try looking it up
I came to bring the pain Hardcore from the brain Let's go inside my astral plane Find out my mental Based on instrumental Records, hey so i can Write monumental Methods, i'm not the king but niggas is decaf I stick 'em for the cream cheek it Just how deep can shit get Deeper than your fists and brothers is mad, pissed Accept it In your cros color Clothes you crossed over Now ya totally crossed out And kriss kross Who da boss? Niggas get tossed to da side And i'm the dark side of the force Of course It's the method man From the Wu-tang clan I be hectic And comin' for that headpiece Protect it Fuck it Two tears in a bucket Niggas want the ruckus? So, bust it at me, son Now bust it Styles I get buck wild, methor man On some shit, fuckin' niggas Be foul, son, i'm sick Insane crazy Drivin' miss daisy How the fuck am i? Now i got mine, i'm swayze (chorus): Is it real, son? Is it really real, son? Lemme know it's real, son If it's really real Something i can feel son Load it up an kill one Wonderin' the deal, son If it's really real When i was a little stereo I used to be the champion I always wonder When i will be the number one And noe you listen to de gargon and the Gargan summary And all you niggas come to test me I'm gonne lick your brains Mothers wanna hang with the meth Bring the rope 'cause the only way you hang is by the neck Nigga, bumb off a set Comin' through all your projects Take it as a threat or better yet, It is a promise Comin' like a vet on some old Vietnam shit Nigga, you can bet your bottom dollar that i'm on shit And it's gonna get even worse Word to God, it's the Wu Comin' through, takin' niggas 'fore they're gone Movin' to your left I came to represent And carve my name in your chest You can come test Realize it's no contest, son I'm the gun who won that Old wild west Quick on the draw with my Hands on the floor 9 3 11 with the rugged rhumes galore Check it, 'cause i think not when it's Hip hop like proper Rhymes be the proof when i'm drinkin' Ninety proof vodka No oj No straw When you give it to me, yeah Give it to me raw 'Cause i burn When you drink absolute straight It burs Enough to give my chest hairs a perm I don't need no chemical blow To pull a ho All i need is cherical bank To pray the bits Is it real, son? Is it really real, son? Lemme know it's real, son If it's really real Something i can feel son Load it up and kill one Wonderin' the deal, son If it's really real Fuck the hoes Fuck the hoes Fuck the hoes Fuck the hoes Fuck the hoes Fuck the hoes Fuck the hoes Fuck the hoes Fuck the hoes Fuck the hoes Fuck the hoes Fuck the hoes
I came to bring the pain Hardcore from the brain Let's go inside my astral plane Find out my mental Based on instrumental Records, hey so I can write monumental Methods, I'm not the king But niggas is decaf I stick 'em for the cream Check it Just how deep can shit get Deeper than your fists And brothers is mad, pissed Accept it In your cross color Clothes you crossed over Now ya totally crossed out And Kriss kross Who da boss? Niggas get tossed to da side And I'm the dark side of the force Of course It's the method man From the Wu-tang clan I be hectic And comin' for that headpiece Protect it Fuck it Two tears in a bucket Niggas want the ruckus? So, bust it at me, son Now bust it Styles I get buck wild, Method man On some shit, fuckin' niggas Be foul, son, I'm sick Insane crazy Drivin' miss daisy How the fuck am I? Now I got mine, I'm swayze Is it real, son? Is it really real, son? Lemme know it's real, son If it's really real Something I can feel son Load it up and kill one Wonderin' the deal, son If it's really real When I was a little stereo (stereo) I used to be the champion (mmm) I always wonder (wonder) When I will be the number one (ooh) And now you listen to de Gargon (Gargon) And the Gargon summary And all you niggas come to test me (test me) I'm gonna lick out your brains Mothers wanna hang with the meth Bring the rope 'cause the only way you hang is by the neck Nigga, bump off a set Comin' through all your projects Take it as a threat or better yet, it is a promise Comin' like a vet on some old Vietnam shit Nigga, you can bet your bottom dollar that I'm on shit And it's gonna get even worse Word to God, it's the Wu Comin' through, takin' niggas 'fore they're gone Movin' to your left (Mr. Meth!) I came to represent And carve my name in your chest You can come test Realize it's no contest, son I'm the gun who won that old Wild West Quick on the draw with my hands on the floor 9 3 11 with the rugged rhymes galore Check it, 'cause I think not when it's hip hop like proper Rhymes be the proof when I'm drinkin' ninety proof vodka No OJ No straw When you give it to me, yeah Give it to me raw 'Cause I burn When you drink absolute straight It burns Enough to give my chest hairs a perm I don't need no chemical blow to pull a ho All I need is chemical bank to pay the bits Is it real, son? Is it really real, son? Lemme know it's real, son If it's really real Something I can feel son Load it up and kill one Wonderin' the deal, son If it's really real Fuck the hoes (x12)
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0:05
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i like this song
my personal favorite part of this song is the "Go! Go! Go! Go!" at 2:47
How does a white dude get away with saying the n-word several times?
White privilage or something 😭
Why is he named Jimmy URINE 😂😂
THANK YOU
I do not like this singer at best but this song is so good that im using it to try and make an edit of odogaron from monster hunter, the edit will involve this song
The unhinged face I make when this song comes on:
it's like a little party inside your head
Lana del rey and msi?! The best!
❤
This slaps when you’re wearing headphones, especially the first part. Each “welcome” comes into two different parts of the headphone.
Same for Airpods!
Ngl I’m only using this vid to listen to this song instead of the one on msis channel because I do not like those bitches
I LOVE THIS SONG
sᴇᴘᴇʀᴀᴛᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀʀᴛ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀʀᴛɪsᴛ
I thought my cousin called my name but it was just when I started listening to the vid around 2:50
DAMN this reminded me of “Count The Ways” book from. FNAF. Only true FNAF Fan’s would now and agree.
But why do people hate them? 😅
I'm not sure either
Using racial slurs and allegations of sa
sexual assault
OH.
So much to this!!! But all truth
Nome da musica: WECOME TO YOU FATE EM Inglês Esqueçi como escreve😢 Welcome, welcome, welcome, welcome, welcome, welcome Welcome to your fate End of the line It's just a little explanation of your desperate situation You're a slave to my design It's just a complex application to a deadly confrontation Take a taste (hoo) Imma put your lights out (uh) Imma rock your body (baby) 'Til you cry those eyes out (hoo) I said, "Everybody, let's get naughty Let me introduce myself" I said, "I put that boogie in your body So you can't get down with no one else" You are so dead Dancing with the enemy You are so dead Fighting with the melody Right into your face, try to survive It's just a loose interpretation of a broken combination Dig your grave and say goodbye It is an open invitation to a perfect domination What a waste Imma put your lights out (uh) Imma rock your body (baby) 'Til you cry those eyes out (hoo) I said, "Why don't you no hurt nobody?" Underestimate yourself Victorious over my dead body Sometimes, I just scare myself You are so dead Dancing with the enemy You are so dead Fighting with the melody Go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go Go, go, go I said, "Everybody, let's get naughty Let me introduce myself" I said, "I put that boogie in your body So you can't get down with no one else" You are so dead Dancing with the enemy You are so dead Fighting with the melody I said, "Why don't you no hurt nobody?" Underestimate yourself Victorious over my dead body Sometimes, I just scare myself Em português Bem-vindo, bem-vindo, bem-vindo, bem-vindo, bem-vindo, bem-vindo bem-vindo ao seu destino Fim da linha É apenas uma pequena explicação de sua situação desesperadora Você é um escravo do meu design É apenas uma aplicação complexa para um confronto mortal Experimente (hoo) Imma apague suas luzes (uh) Imma balançar seu corpo (bebê) Até você chorar aqueles olhos (hoo) Eu disse: "Pessoal, vamos ficar safados Deixa eu me apresentar" Eu disse: "Eu coloquei esse boogie em seu corpo Então você não pode ficar com mais ninguém" Você está tão morto dançando com o inimigo Você está tão morto Lutando com a melodia Bem na sua cara, tente sobreviver É apenas uma interpretação solta de uma combinação quebrada Cave sua sepultura e diga adeus É um convite aberto a uma dominação perfeita Que desperdício Imma apague suas luzes (uh) Imma balançar seu corpo (bebê) Até você chorar aqueles olhos (hoo) Eu disse: "Por que você não machuca ninguém?" subestime a si mesmo Vitorioso sobre meu cadáver Às vezes, eu apenas me assusto Você está tão morto dançando com o inimigo Você está tão morto Lutando com a melodia Vai Vai Vai Vai Vai Vai Vai Vai Vai Vai Vai Vai Vai Vai Vai Vai Vai Vai Vai Vai Vai Vai Vai Vai Vai Vai Vai Vai Vai! Vai! Vai Eu disse: "Pessoal, vamos ficar safados Deixa eu me apresentar" Eu disse: "Eu coloquei esse boogie em seu corpo Então você não pode ficar com mais ninguém" Você está tão morto dançando com o inimigo Você está tão morto Lutando com a melodia Eu disse: "Por que você não machuca ninguém?" subestime a si mesmo Vitorioso sobre meu cadáver Às vezes, eu apenas me assusto Pfv dem likes demorou mt pra fazer isso Please Like :(
Longest comment in the world💀
@@0Not_haru0yes ☠
Obrigadaaa! Vc salvou a minha vida
@@HeyWaffle dnd
"I hate jimmy urine.." "I hate mindless self indulgence...." Nobody cares what you think, the music is good and fun, enjoy life and the music or leave, that easy
Gorgeous:)
I love how at the start when he it goes “welcome welcome welcome welcome welcome” it sounds like you hear it through the right headphone than the left and it keeps switching.
i wish he wasnt a groomer 😭
@alicehartzke9049 kinda hard too when he committed a crime💀
0:02 - 0:35
The "you are so dead" just scratches my brain
Why do I find singing while sick so satisfying-
3:10
This gives me danganronpa vibes so much
What is msi?
mindless self indulgence
Oh i like their music!
Did they do something?
@@kittywithnomilk I heard that Jimmy groomed a minor
@@kittywithnomilk judging from the comments they've probably commited hate crimes/said slurs
Isn't he white and said the n-word
Yep- he apologized for it, he said that it was a popular word to use in songs at the time and he wasn't educated on it
@@Kittykubz yeah and this also isnt is own lyrics either, Method was the one who wrote these lyrics, you should check him out
@@v1xz3n_ Yeah I know, this song was a cover Listened to Method first actually
@@Kittykubz LOL sounds like he´s trolling, good on him.
yeah this group is actually a horrible band, really, they said lots of slurs and not only that. the singer was accused of sexual harrasment i believe, try looking it up
Woah hold on a second, a msi video that's RECENT?
dude this came out 7 months ago 😭
chill about how u hate jimmy and msi, just enjoy the song.
fr
I LOVE THE MUSIC JUST NOT HOW THEIR PROBLEMATIC.
@@Casperkkoo what did they do?
@@STARBURSTTVR slurs
But why do people hate them
Why is it that the people who commit literal hate crimes/th o s e crimes that make the best music. I hate msi and jimmy but im fuckin vibin
fr.
@jelly_child what?
@@isle-unto-thyselffor real
This makes me think of a Disco Themed Villain or some -shit-
Great
Greatness
Right
What is the name of this type of music?
electronic
Probably scene/alternative music
wooeoo
Retroi think
*cough cough* junko enoshima *cough cough*
Hey hey! Do you know what is the name of this type of music?
@@Alguem_no_mundo666 electronic rock
@@Alguem_no_mundo666 oh I answered your question 2 times oops
@@weewooweewoo3902 thank yoooou
Finally
Thank you
bro EVERY SINGLE TIME those sound effects have me thinking I got a bunch of snapchat notifications lmaooo
It's very rare that I will actually dance around, bang my head, and jam to a song but this just does that to me. It gives me so much serotonin.
SAME
So weird
This song slaps
as much as i hate jimmy urine, i have to admit he's very talented and his music makes me so happy
samee
why
What he do??
@@here9473 constantly used racial slurs in his songs
@@emmytweetie2177 used slurs in his songs