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  1:07 am  |   December 23 2011   |  230 notes  

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  12:14 am  |   December 23 2011   |  62 notes  

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  3:02 am  |   December 11 2011   |  184 notes  

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  6:34 pm  |   November 27 2011   |  155 notes  

  3:44 am  |   November 26 2011  

THIS IS HANDS DOWN THE DARKEST PIMP ANTHEM I HAVE EVER HEARD… ON SOME DEVIOUS SLAVE TYPE SHIT. LIL GIN IS QUICK TO DISTURB. CHORUS IS KILLER THO’

  2:46 am  |   November 21 2011   |  7 notes  

I GUESS I’M LUCKIER THAN SOME FOLKS. I’VE KNOW THE THRILL OF LOVING YOU.

SWAG ME THE FUCK OUT.

  8:15 pm  |   November 19 2011   |  3 notes  

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  9:22 pm  |   November 16 2011   |  1 note  

“So in America when the sun goes down and I sit on the old broken-down river pier watching the long, long skies over New Jersey and sense all that raw land that rolls in one unbelievable huge bulge over to the West Coast, and all that road going, all the people dreaming in the immensity of it, and in Iowa I know now the children must be crying in the land where they let the children cry, and tonight the stars’ll be out, and don’t you know that God is Pooh Bear? the evening star must be drooping and shedding her sparkler dims on the prairie, which is just before the coming of complete night that blesses the earth, darkens all rivers, cups the peaks and folds the final shore in, and nobody, nobody knows what’s going to happen to anybody besides the forlorn rags of growing old, I think of Dean Moriarty, I even think of Old Dean Moriarty the father we never found, I think of Dean Moriarty.”

— Jack Kerouac, On The Road Again (1955)

  11:09 pm  |   November 11 2011  

“I was raised in the land with the sun and the beach and some emcees led a renaissance of words put to beats.”

— PSC, “I Can Flow ‘95”, (living legends)

  12:26 pm  |   November 4 2011   |  6 notes