Albums Skyzoo - Keep Me Company (Discussion Thread)

[KingsOfKings]

That MOAS was pure fire as was Retropolitan was pure

MOAS was fire fr

 

[Nostalgic]

 

[LevelUp]

Should be dope. One lone feature though meth wouldve been on this.

 

[Formerly known as...]

I got time for Skyzoo but who on here wrote out a typical Skyzoo verse before? shyt was accurate and hilarious

 

[Nostalgic]

I'm not feeling the beat at all on his joint.

 

[LevelUp]

Im not mad at it

 

[Nostalgic]

The second verse on Curtsey Call is nasty

Say they wanted all the smoke
Ok, until I'm Matt Barnes at the thought of hope
I'm on the way, gunning at 100 in the car alone
Double park, run in the crib, I still know the code
Pardon me, it's been never since someone parted me
You gon' have to lose the whole you to take part of me
I'm from where a quarter P is lotto in a ground stash
Or, spin the block on a beat like it's a sound bath
I come in here and drown that, pray that I don't notice you
Know my catalog is a Taylor Rooks photoshoot
Good God, Man Boy kitchen in this cook-off
My Franklin Saint Wrangler ain't the only thing that's push start
All this can happen as quick as a critic looks wrong
Body who you praise and now you can write a book on them
The fine literature author, wild Hennessy pourer
Whose grey sweats turned women to Sodom and Gomorrah
It's wicked, ain't it? Pardon the vision, the description came with
I just needed to get this picture painted
Blood baths with who you in the way with
Like "Aye, let's get acquainted!"
Yo, my neighbor taught us to kick the frame in
44 like we Hubert Davis, try to range us?
Knowing I'm from where they sell iron to their neighbors
A husky with a golf club, gnawing over pavement
I came here with three meanings, Skyler the creator

 

[BronxFleeZ]

I have not heard one thing from this dude ever I’m sleeping

 

[Ironman]

Completely missed this

 

[KingsOfKings]

I have not heard one thing from this dude ever I’m sleeping

Aww man the collabo album with Pete Rock is fire
. The mind of Saint and Dream deferred are my favs

 

[KingsOfKings]

The second verse on Curtsey Call is nasty

Say they wanted all the smoke
Ok, until I'm Matt Barnes at the thought of hope
I'm on the way, gunning at 100 in the car alone
Double park, run in the crib, I still know the code
Pardon me, it's been never since someone parted me
You gon' have to lose the whole you to take part of me
I'm from where a quarter P is lotto in a ground stash
Or, spin the block on a beat like it's a sound bath
I come in here and drown that, pray that I don't notice you
Know my catalog is a Taylor Rooks photoshoot
Good God, Man Boy kitchen in this cook-off
My Franklin Saint Wrangler ain't the only thing that's push start
All this can happen as quick as a critic looks wrong
Body who you praise and now you can write a book on them
The fine literature author, wild Hennessy pourer
Whose grey sweats turned women to Sodom and Gomorrah
It's wicked, ain't it? Pardon the vision, the description came with
I just needed to get this picture painted
Blood baths with who you in the way with
Like "Aye, let's get acquainted!"
Yo, my neighbor taught us to kick the frame in
44 like we Hubert Davis, try to range us?
Knowing I'm from where they sell iron to their neighbors
A husky with a golf club, gnawing over pavement
I came here with three meanings, Skyler the creator

 

[LevelUp]

The second verse on Curtsey Call is nasty

Say they wanted all the smoke
Ok, until I'm Matt Barnes at the thought of hope
I'm on the way, gunning at 100 in the car alone
Double park, run in the crib, I still know the code
Pardon me, it's been never since someone parted me
You gon' have to lose the whole you to take part of me
I'm from where a quarter P is lotto in a ground stash
Or, spin the block on a beat like it's a sound bath
I come in here and drown that, pray that I don't notice you
Know my catalog is a Taylor Rooks photoshoot
Good God, Man Boy kitchen in this cook-off
My Franklin Saint Wrangler ain't the only thing that's push start
All this can happen as quick as a critic looks wrong
Body who you praise and now you can write a book on them
The fine literature author, wild Hennessy pourer
Whose grey sweats turned women to Sodom and Gomorrah
It's wicked, ain't it? Pardon the vision, the description came with
I just needed to get this picture painted
Blood baths with who you in the way with
Like "Aye, let's get acquainted!"
Yo, my neighbor taught us to kick the frame in
44 like we Hubert Davis, try to range us?
Knowing I'm from where they sell iron to their neighbors
A husky with a golf club, gnawing over pavement
I came here with three meanings, Skyler the creator

Damn

 

[Nostalgic]

 

[IronFist]

Tidal up

 

[Ziggiy]

Starting off RIGHT with this Nas sample