I now know why its called fishscale
because I am addicted to bumping the album like a crack head
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I now know why its called fishscale
because I am addicted to bumping the album like a crack head
I find it hard to believe there are people on this website that haven't coppe dthis yet. That is why this album will go wood.
Don't expect it to go gold over 2 weeks, but i'm sure it will get there.
Any news on this 36?Quote:
Originally Posted by 36chambers
i still havnt got my damn copy of this.i ordered it a week b4 it's release
FUCK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
i got it the first day it came it...its blazin...if u don't got it pik it up....but i was wondering what happened to the madlib produce track anyone know?
either it got cut or it never really happened.Quote:
Originally Posted by CuzinBilly
unbelievable, i still cant cop grandmasters here, not fishscale.......damn country, lol
Holla vs Big Girls?
holla for me
What songs were cut from fishscales that were on teh bootleg?
Holla for me too.Quote:
Originally Posted by Dusk
holla because is like "la la mean i love you" more than "you're a big girl now".
I hate the skits and Fishscale has 6/7 of them....the point is, i cant listen to the album without skipin' those skits.
is it??
I live in Denmark, and I got it, so it should be out in the rest of Europe as well...
really?
ok man thx,i'll be picking that up one of these days then.
Its out on monday in england ! i think
Its been out a week now!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!Quote:
Originally Posted by The Granger
I bought mine from HMV last monday but there were independent stores selling it two weeks ago.
yea its been over here 4 a week now
its been out for a while, copped my copy last week.. it's definitely ill, his best since SC..
Alright, I transcribed the Lyrics for Kilo, 9 Milli, and Clipse of Doom for OHHLA cuz they didnt have them. Before I send it in Id like you guys to look it over to make sure im not making any major mistakes.
Heres Kilo
[Ghostface Killah (speaking)]
(Yo,Oh, Yo Rae... I cant feel my face
My heart pounding and shit (audible heart)
Paranoid as a motherfucker right now, who the fuck?,
Close the blinds and shit! Who that? Captain Kirk?
The stark...enterprise, enterprise I was on and some shit?
..I need some pussy though Im ready for a catwoman or something
f-fuck it,lets go!
Ayo shareefa go to the store for me. I need some razors and a fresh box
of baggies, the ones with the tint in them!
Ayo son turn that water down a little bit, just a little bit..Thank You
I need two waters, a dutch, and a cranberry Snapple)
[Chorus]
All around the world today, the Kilo is the measure
(Whoever got the kilos got the candy, man!)
A kilo is a thousand grams, its easy to remember
(You never catch the kid going hand to hand!)
All around the world today, the Kilo is the measure
(Once you got the funds you got the panties, man!)
A Kilo is a thousand grams, its easy to remember
(Throughout the I 9 to 5 im the Handyman)
[Ghostface Killah]
Bricks, Tar caps, powder, cooked up crack
Phones is tapped over franklin's stacks
Kingpins put in bullpens, old connects get paro'
Break out of town when the Jakes take down the Pharoah
Reason,He was moving that peruvian white
blowing coolies into hoopties ,slamming cuties and ice
big heavy pots over hot stoves
Mayonnaise jars of water with rocks in them got my whole projects out of order
A Kilo is a thousand grams
Beige,gold,brown,dirty,fluffy,tan, extract oil cut from cuban plants
The chemist is brolic, pyrex scholars
Professors at war over raw, killing partners for a million dollars
[Chorus]
All around the world today, the Kilo is the measure
(Whoever got the kilos got the candy, man!)
A kilo is a thousand grams, its easy to remember
(You never catch the kid going hand to hand!)
All around the world today, the Kilo is the measure
(Once you got the funds you got the panties, man!)
A Kilo is a thousand grams, its easy to remember
(Throughout the I, 9 to 5 im the Handyman)
[Raekwon The Chef]
Yeah,
Ayo peace to those cooking that raw,powder white
Get your sniff on, scarface niggas, we getting right
some call it bricks, some call it birds
how many niggas get they lives tooken playing with shit, then catch a curb
You would go to jail
get caught with this, niggas'll grow to fail
Stop playing ,pot slaying, baking soda and scales
They lived like brothers, word life, connects discovered,
most niggas get hard, from fucking with them pipes and hustlers
Kilos is one thousand grams
You know your ammo better be heavy 'cause soon kids is coming in camo
Protect your land daddy, im an announcer
you get caught with an ounce and its over
matter 'fact they takin you down, son
[Chorus]
All around the world today, the Kilo is the measure
(Whoever got the kilos got the candy, man!)
A kilo is a thousand grams, its easy to remember
(You never catch the kid going hand to hand!)
All around the world today, the Kilo is the measure
(Once you got the funds you got the panties, man!)
A Kilo is a thousand grams, its easy to remember
(Throughout the I 9 to 5 im the Handyman)
[Ghostface Killah]
Some say a drug dealers destiny is reachin the ki'
I'd rather be the man behind the door, supplying the streets
A hundred birds go out, looking like textbooks
when they wrapped and stuffed
four days later straight cash, two million bucks
strictly powder, no cut
your coke is vialed in, whats up?
Y'all beefin over little shit, we sniff, the balance split up
In a plane or a penthouse, office or a warehouse
Tony's got it nice, we never heard of any big droughts
A Kilo is a thousand grams
A pile of sand is equivilant, to the eye
It's nice to have a thousand fans
Coke buyers, some be liars
therefore, you check for wires
dedicated dealers, during holidays we give 'em lighters
[Raekwon The Chef]
Red Tops, Blue Tops, Green Tops, Yellow Tops
Purple Tops, Beige Tops, White Tops, Grey Tops
Black Tops, Clear Tops, Gold Tops, Pink Tops
Silver Tops, Tan Tops, Aqua Tops, Orange Tops
Salt Tops, Long Tops, Short Tops, 12 12's
58 58's, Weed Bags, Zip-Locks,
Big Rocks, Coke Spots, Big Glocks, One Ot's
Crumbs Chopped, Hot Pots, One Plate, Crack Spot
[Chorus]
All around the world today, the Kilo is the measure
(Whoever got the kilos got the candy, man!)
A kilo is a thousand grams, its easy to remember
(You never catch the kid going hand to hand!)
All around the world today, the Kilo is the measure
(Once you got the funds you got the panties, man!)
A Kilo is a thousand grams, its easy to remember
(Throughout the I 9 to 5 im the Handyman)
here is 9 milli bros
[The RZA]
Bob Digi, U-G-O-D, Raekwon the Chef, The Inspectah Deck
M-E-T-H-O-D Man, The B-O-B-B, Straight Up
Masta Killa, The GZA, The Genious, Izza Old DZA-Dirty Bastard
Killa Bees!
[Ol'Dirty Bastard]
1-2, 1-2, Turn it up, the headphones,turn it up!
all the way up! Thats all it goes?!
You know how I like it!
[Cappadonna (Ghostface)]
What up Tony?
(What up Don-Don?)
Lets get this paper together
(Mutherfucking right pah!)
Sup Yo, C'mon lets do it nigga!
(this how we go in on some real wu shit!)
...
(This is the lil bullshit hook for yall niggas, check it out!)
[Ghostface Killah]
The burner's in the stash, We bout the Cash
We got females that got it like that
The golden childs that'll bone the crowd
See the niggas in the place that bit my style
Well im a singer, dancer, we bulletproof brothers
Wu-Tang got the Answer!
'Cause if I had the chance, to do it again
I would still keep the heat in my pants-uh
Yall be nice to the crackheads! Everybody listen up!
I shot one of my bitches, the Hoe ain't trick enough!
Word life, the big screen Don
Tapping dustbowls out,with Star write-ups like I fucked Celine Dion
Stuck everything that the God joiners be on
We airing niggas out, thats the type 'shit that we on
official wu-tang headbanger
Flood your space with big waves like it did in Sri Lanka
[Raekwon The Chef]
I drink heavy gallons of Crue, play the big part
Niggas got squid on the grill, selling kid's clarks
Finesse notes, yo, The Guess on with the vest posts
Yellow suede one, matchin half with the grey gun
Niggas be rhymin' for nothing
Then my team pull up, We all whoa'd down, you broke niggas stay fronting
Lines come digital, stupid!
plus ain't got no jewlery on, bet im still live, and im couping
Two of my silverbacks run through a pack of your wolves
Front on you, yak, im sippin Cogniac, who?
Relax Dude, you knowin what these cracks do!
[Ol' Dirty Bastard]
1-2, 1-2, Yo
Dirt McGirt! Solid tone smith with six shots, lick shots
leave your head like a shaolin monk, with six dots
BROOKLYN ZU! BROOKLYN ZU!
[Cappadonna]
Yo!...Yo!
Its the return of Bin Laden, grab your armor
Smash pretty boy niggas, crush they karma
Eat bones with alligators, roll deep with my entorauge
My whole crew is fresh out the bars, Dig-Allah
A.K.A The Cab Driver
Drop 'em off in the middle of Fire
Dirty Island, Drag bodies to the murder land
Knocked niggas out, hurting my hand
[Method Man]
I remember in the elevator, we was playing corners
Now we play the corners and the cops is staying on us
Staten's where the war is,but the court system's running out of warrants
with TNT we jumping out the Taurus *screech*
For real, I cant call it
You see I love Lucy 'cause she Lawless
Exactly like that 1-0-3-0-4 ish
Snitch nigga swallow your tongue
Already know about the Island im From
And yall dont want no problems with them, Ya dig?!
[The GZA]
We got a history
Full of light and victories
Conceptual breakthroughs, It aint no mystery
A long vision, From giants and heavyweights
Rap Czars, magnificent flows for everyday
From the east, to the ville, from the west, to the hills
Incredible Rhymes,courage,and skills
The Rap Packs, whose smallest crews were enormous
we hit em fast, with the effortless performance
Emcee's start fleeing in flocks
especially those whose more sensitive to heat and shock
[Inspectah Deck]
We grinding,down to the bone
My name, branded in stone
amidst the founders, we lounging with chrome
amidst the founders, reknowned and its home
Hit the housing on rome, shining like a hundred thousand in stones
Wu Mountains with poems, got a jones for DeNiro
1-6-0 my zone, we throwin elbows
The hoes cling, choked in, we known Kings
Only dime types, with minds right, we chose Queens
[Masta Killa]
Yo we wild like rockstars that smash guitars
Yo son, split his face with the toast, he ain't ghost
its no joke, iron colt,rifle with the scope
one toke,brain float,shot to the throat
before the smoke hit, witness the killing
chillin crime scene
body on the block, eyes open from the shock
of being popped in the neck
yet he still hella lit,cigarette between his fingers
danger when you stepping in the chamber with the Masta
Disaster, gotta blast ya, cuz I have to
[U-God]
The rap pack is back, from the island of Stat
and you cursed us, 'cause we worshipped the gat
the first one to snap, drunk off the smirnoff
blow the bouncers ear off
let 'em floss, hes the boss
handcuffed to the turntables like Wizard Theodore
seed is pure, let it rain, purely ounces
bangin from the thing that hang from the trousers
you dont want no drama, im flaming fast
that nigga jumped up and did the Damon Dash!
*Gunshot*
Clipse of DOOM
[Ghostface Killah (Talking)]
Ayo, Turn those lights down while im recording!
Matter 'fact yall niggas get the fuck out the room, G!
Straight up! Sipping on that bullshit Budweiser!
Nah'mean yo.. what? Fuck you too nigga!
'Kind of pants you got on motherfucker, Capris?!
Bitch ass nigga, go get ya feet done!
Eat a dick nigga!
[Verse 1]
Catch me in the 80's drop
Old school Mercedes with a brand new baby glock
Right from my Lady's sock with two bodies on it
Capricorn, Aquarius
Lost so much blood, these bitch niggas in they periods
They say I be living the role, like 'Pac in Juice
And only fuck with fly bitches that get fly and boost
And they ears be chandelliers, lit up like a lamp, Who cares?!
They cooch is fierce, the only thing loose is hairs
Thats right yall, if a rap nigga say my name im a fight yall
Fuck a state, light charge
My predicate status,irrelevant
My man got the big rap sheet that's outweighing two elephants
Jumbo shits from New Orleans
Players and Pimps that bit off Fiends
Quick,switch with the hands,Powder blue wally's is dyed, Vanilla bally's is mean
Kid, none of y'all motherfucker's fuck with my team, Uh!
[Chorus: Trife Da God]
Ayo we the live niggas holdin heat on the street corners
Sic the beasts on you, turning mothers to morners
Money launderers, neighborhood coroners, place bodies in bags
Tango with dirty Cash, Cocaine jacks
"Kings of the Hill",out to blow like propane gas
Package the raw, Theodore, We got the game on smash
'Cause we cut from the same cloth
Big guns ready to bang off
Slide off the cables and take the rings off!
[Verse 2]
We hold the weight of four Synagogues
Jelly'd uptown in them beat down rented cars
Going mad wetting 'em
Milk cash, heavy tecks,hood rats, sexin 'em
Paris crew, little dudes, please!, I was reppin 'em
Niggas couldn't come through (word)
Thats when the block was like wallpaper,loved sticking niggas like crazy glue
Blackouts happened, God forbid dont be around!
The Bag Lady will murk you and let off in the next town!
She struck two times, get caught,good luck blood, it aint no heines
Blow a hockey puck hole in the back of your spine
She put two cut up mirrors in the place of your eyes
So when the cops look they see theyselves, they all gonna die
Its the tale of the crips and bloods, pimps and thugs
Get your face bashed in on the concrete rug
on that note I'm a say peace!
Theodore! Word to Darrel Mack's teeth!
[Chorus: Trife Da God]
Ayo we the live niggas holdin heat on the street corners
Sic the beasts on you, turning mothers to morners
Money launderers, neighborhood coroners, place bodies in bags
Tango with dirty Cash, Cocaine jacks
"Kings of the Hill",out to blow like propane gas
Package the raw, Theodore, We got the game on smash
'Cause we cut from the same cloth
Big guns ready to bang off
Slide off the cables and take the rings off!
[Verse 3]
Yo, Ayo i'll break every bone in your wrist
Smack you in the back of your head on the block while you holding your dick
My semi, they call it the crouching tiger
A hundred bowls of Total is trash, because my lead eat through fibers
Peel your potato like Arriada
On the day of your death people had candles but couldnt find no lighter
Fuck your marrow! fuck your hood!
You aint a street legend like me!
Blake Carrington holding the Dynasty
I muffle motherfuckers up like meineke
and write a thousand bar verse that all rhymes with "eat"
Jewel theif, Shizzam bangles, in the vault deep
And cruisin desserts mad heavy into salt treats
Im the taste in Bush's mouth, nasty
Afghanistan missions, gun training in the grassy fatigues
Picking niggas off by the Red Sea
And did it all for Ghost,sniffin on caffeine!
Ok, I was offended by that XXL online review because I bet you any money if that guy saw Ghostface he would say "yeah your album is crazy" It just made me angry when I see haters who dont respect good music because I love Hip Hop with a passion. I have been listening to Wu since 95 so I kno my Wu shit. Fishscale has the same ammo as Supreme and far better than BFW and Pretty Toney. I always tell my frens to cop wu albums when they drop as oppose to downloading them. I collect Wu cds like people collect baseball cards.
Sorry if i offeneded anyone buy cussing out XXL.
PS, remeber Gza track "labels", he cussed out enough heads and Publicity he talks bout source, XXL, Rapsheet. Media just tryin to make money.
i agree,fishscale is hot!!
i still gotta get my copy though,im just a lil short on cash right now.
ill cop it eventually
It's hot, but not quite a banger. The song Kilo sucks giraffe dick.
PURE BANGER... but not back like that for the first video... ok i agree its good for comercialize..
what sucks is the other side to his music won't be shown to the masses and the second r&b single wont do much b/c that chick from Def Jam isn't well known or an over night smash like Ne-Yo, I thinkThe Champ or Three Bricks would be good 2nd singles....both probablly wont happen though.
I finally copped fishscale lol. Its a pretty good album. All the MF Doom produced songs are dope...and for those that didnt know, those beats are from the special herbs cds. The only problem I have with the album is why is all the dope songs soooo damn short?
cas they j dilla tracks ^
I have it and I can say that it is hot as hell.
http://ohhla.com/most.html
he got number 2 spot... crazy... with that fag Ne-Yo...
itz good... you probably wont like... thats ^^ the only song i dont like
oh my fucking gosh Fishscale just came out down here. That first song aftah the clide smith skit is unbelievable. The album sounds dope as fuck. Only up to kilos at the moment oh shit cant wait to hear the rest
i didnt like that song either and the video is corny i think
dont let it deter you form getting the album. there are a few more tracks like that but the rest of the album is a banga.
I like that song.
the first joint that shakey dog shit.........is crazy.
PEACE
back like that fits nicely where it is in the album, don't let that fool you tho for the rest of the tracks. Its a power house of an album.
Shakey dog is soo ill.. But Back Like That and Momma and 1-2 more songs is the only songs like that.. rest of the album is banging
I still dont know what to make of this album. I guess its the best we couldve hoped for, but i still think something big is missing. One too many wack tracks. i feel giving it a 4/5 is too much, but compared to other hiphop out there (especially on defjam) its worth more than a 3/5. But songs like "kilos" bring this album down to far for me, that sample is lame and obvious and the beat is so weak, i dont know how it made it on the album.
but the thing that surprises me the most is the fact this is really the first time weve ever heard ghostface talk about drug selling or coke or shit like that as obvious as he does now. i dont know if thats pressure from defjam (that would be crazy if they actually LIKE theyre rappers to talk about coke) or if hes just seen that as what sells now, put it pisses me off a little that hes doing that now. Before he might mention drugs like in an abstract way or just breifly, but hed never rhyme about selling it or make whole songs about it, in that way its more commercial than having songs like momma and back like that.
But i woulddve NEVER thought we wouldve got the J Dilla beats that we got on there, thats one of the highlights, Beuty Hackson and whip with with a strap are no doubt 2 of the dopest songs GHost has ever done, J Dilla beats are PERFECT for Ghostface, its a REAL shame these two cant do an album together.
Now Ghost has sold some maybe he could go back to Razor Sharp records (is that still going?) independent - HE WOULD make another classic without DefJam hanging over him
I feel all the things that are bad with this album - are the fault of Def Jam modifiying what they want on the album.