Aesop Rock - Hall of Game (Prod. Blockhead) HQ

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  • @stephanieconley3234
    @stephanieconley3234 3 роки тому +8

    Dude is a genius

  • @TheWordPaintersLegion
    @TheWordPaintersLegion 5 років тому +7

    The CC captions only picked up the word "fuck" for me

  • @mathias2009
    @mathias2009 4 роки тому +7

    This defines the early 2000's so well. I miss this era

  • @homerco213
    @homerco213 6 років тому +6

    Just gems dropping from Valhalla.

  • @MrEpic-qe2tt
    @MrEpic-qe2tt 7 років тому +14

    This beat is the epitome of Blockhead.

    • @asr1083
      @asr1083 6 років тому +3

      what people dont know is the ASR doesnt have the same pitch match stuff like modern software so matching and layering samples isnt easy.

  • @charliebadger377
    @charliebadger377 2 роки тому +2

    This might be my favorite song ever…

    • @NSXTACY420
      @NSXTACY420 2 роки тому

      Righttt its so far out.

  • @willjennings7191
    @willjennings7191 Рік тому +1

    Peace to the aforementioned.

  • @MidnightClubStillCancelledSoz
    @MidnightClubStillCancelledSoz 5 років тому +4

    Aesop Rock rocks!

  • @NSXTACY420
    @NSXTACY420 2 роки тому +5

    Hall of Game -
    Aesop ROCK
    My style sits on the brink
    My life's slived in a blink
    My mics spun ’til the greeks redefined dizzy
    My city tends to sleep when you walk and
    It walks when you ain't with me
    I write in Blue so I never fuck up
    King felon, dumbstruck
    Notice the mandible unhinging as preparatory measure in back burner binge festival
    Gobbled up the rook and ran off with the queen pin spectacle
    Here’s to the hellbound czars and sharks
    The post modernized western burn civilization
    We infinite like NY kitchen cockroach infestation
    Avalanched over your safety dance coma
    Stare-adactyl
    I lay the boogie deep beneath the porch
    Sleep it off and dreams bubbled via German Fat Caps
    Snuck off beneath angel feather camo
    Some believe we're sheep deteriorating
    Frozen picket fence frames
    Chest flames, the hazy weight's connected to the chest pain, but
    I set a time for two ages to meet the owned and
    Try the crop land remanence
    Then jam film in the polaroid
    I'm like last live specimen
    Or rather last specimen to live life with my cats eye on the pendulum
    Your cities broke pigpen pedigrees plow pretentiously towards the pigeonholing of a life time
    So note the endless dignity sabbatical
    Cause mine live in a big bass barrel
    Drunk hates the bantam waiters (BUST)
    One tribe trapped before the season ended (ended)
    Lore to Earthworms, the string game
    Paddle upstream like Bronx bound 6 trains
    Tryna fill the void, lacking the link in the bliss chain(pissed game)
    See which Polly Pocket prodigy doctors yacht on the war pig harbors
    Unaware the blue bearded run these waters (I know)
    I trap clowns leisurely for livin', period
    Screaming like they didn't hear me yet
    Yo its like that cape's pretty
    But the float takes merit
    Like vagabonds cherish cardboard and friendship
    I caught a bland image showcasing the how to leap a freight car
    To wait with my chin sitting space bar (know he didn't)
    Shovel coal for the slick pistons benedictions (nah don't mention it)
    Just bless this pendulum's beetle bailey left right development
    Tutor recruiter slap happily oblivious
    To Nazi, born again, pagan, agnostic rally
    It outside my apartment, by the market
    It's in the park, its growing child classic
    With an instant indifference to class offenses
    He smashed that Perry lunge amalgum pensive
    Cuz yesterday I wished upon my eyelash for a stick figure to fence with
    I’m salvaged from the chaos of the student tomb
    Just scrape the barnacles off my exposure
    Graff's badgered latterday pioneer(first post)
    First post Big Bang mobile object scoping any social prospects
    A smidgen reluctant to fuck with
    Tryna gallop with feet stuck in molasses’s learning curve
    (Yeah but the grass is burning)
    Classy, the way the horns curl backwards
    Excusing soldiers from the table, no care package (care package)
    Now when the rabid walk
    The slackers get amped the hasten the pacin
    Knowing screams are turning cult classics
    I’m moving swift but safely through the orange code medley
    But discrete. Tryna make my legacy look fresh
    Even From the balcony seats
    It goes peace to the Overground
    Peace to the Orphanage
    Peace to the to Stronghold
    Peace to the Hardcore’s finest
    Peace to the Adam’s fam
    Peace to the Def Jux
    Peace to the Rhymesayers
    Peace to the Waitlist
    Peace to the Brainchild
    Peace to the Golden monkey
    Peace to the Live spot
    Peace to the Head bob
    Peace the to Sight Beyond
    Peace to the Wax Poetic
    Peace to Aes Rock, there I said it and I meant it’
    -aesop ROCK

  • @froschein
    @froschein 11 років тому +5

    dope beat.

  • @mikeg7429
    @mikeg7429 5 років тому +3

    good grief

  • @Mr1998420
    @Mr1998420 12 років тому +5

    this song and jinx planet is better than boombox to me why didnt they make the release or the rare releases

    • @TheGameLix
      @TheGameLix 8 років тому +6

      I think Boombox just fits better into the album. Aes' Albums are never just compilations but always have a concept.

    • @andrewobrien5515
      @andrewobrien5515 7 років тому +2

      TheGameLix That's not completely true, but Boombox fitting the flow of Labor Days is. Aes has stated that Labor Days was the first album he released that felt like a real album, as Float was just kind of a jumble of tracks.

  • @jefferysherwood7424
    @jefferysherwood7424 4 роки тому +1

    🐸🐸🐸🐸🐸🐸🐸🐸🐸

  • @danielaragon5302
    @danielaragon5302 7 років тому +1

    +42