Sam Adams

[Jack]

Sam Adams is a rapper from Boston/Hartford (went/goes to Trinity College), I figuire he deserves his own thread.-Fc9kjSTo6sI hate college but love all the parties
Finishing kegs and crushing bottles of Bacardi
King of the class id rather lay up with a hottie
Single doesnt mean Im lookin for somebody
Some say the drink lays up but hardly
Poppin PK's skeet a lil bit of Molly
Am I out my mind most people say probably
But Ive been on my grind puffin on that cali, cali

Pack my bag no parents didnt drop me off
I felt lost saw some herbs all wearing Lacoste
A couple dudes in pennies must of played lacrosse
Grabbed my duffle and I hustled through the dormitory doors
Of course my homie lived on the same floor
So when I blow trees get down to pound coors
Down to pound hoes
The outta town roles
Flow develop to the own tone of his voice
I hate college but love getting laid
Socialite swagger at night when the sun fades
Check my sunshades
Talkin bout upgrades
I cant see the haters no more I feel great
My eyes twenty twenty so sunny when skies grey
Im loved by the honeys what more can I say
Im just getting paid
Working like a slave
Between school athletics and music its all day
So invite your friends to come play
Gave you the invite if you miss it dont complain
If you lucky get a kiss
From miss no thats lame
Wanna get it in with Wizzy Im your man
Sweatin bullets no fan can contain
Short to pull it but quick to amaze
Im lookin forward to tours on these planes
Seein the cork poppin on bottles of champagne
Dear lord taking your name in vain
All these sins in college that Ive made
Well, well my games off the chain
I last a couple hours tomorrow go insane

I hate college but love all the parties
Finishing kegs and crushing bottles of Bacardi
King of the class id rather lay up with a hottie
Single doesnt mean Im lookin for somebody
Some say the drink laysup but hardly
Poppin PK's skeet a lil bit of Molly
Am I out my mind most people say probably
But Ive been on my grind puffin on that cali, cali

I hate college but love all the parties
Finishing kegs and crushing bottles of Bacardi
King of the class id rather lay up with a hottie
Single doesnt mean Im lookin for somebody
Some say the drink lays up but hardly
Poppin PK's skeet a lil bit of Molly
Am I out my mind most people say probably
But Ive been on my grind puffin on that cali, cali

I cant sleep cause my god damn teach
Keeps assignin essays due at the end of each week
But little do they know I got a show by the beach
Watchin girls flash Wizzy way more then they teeth
They mad, Id rather learn flows than they lesson plans
But sit me down askin do you get the message sam
This is your life came to school to get right
Nah, music is my sun and youre blocking my light
If I dont blow get hotter, ignite
My life full of lines till my money gets nice
But moneys not happiness youll only get greedier
Shit it'll make life a whole lot easier
And my feel gets a whole lot cheesier
Dominos bread push steak getting meatier
But schools good for one thing I must add
And thats havin a plethora of my vocab
Whole bags of verbs that I must grab
And throw down like a rich girls bar tab

I hate college but love all the parties
Finishing kegs and crushing bottles of Bacardi
King of the class id rather lay up with a hottie
Single doesnt mean Im lookin for somebody
Some say the drink lays up but hardly
Poppin PK skeet a lil bit on Molly
Am I out my mind most people say probably
But Ive been on my grind puffin on that cali

lOCXe_idpJgwizzy wizzy stackin gettin tipsy
already killed 20 drinks but feel like nothins in me
got a girl named molly hottie hollas just to lick me
fingerprints of bitterness are fucking me up quickly
rolled out swingin for the fence you know like griffy
on the runway bridges off my plane sorry u missed me
cloudless in the sky but staci has the cabin misty
we just smokin alias but aint fuckin with missy
i cant feel my legs im uma therman in this damn thing
my revenge is pillful adderal and yin yang
touchin ladies, sweatin, blazing, flame a bowl with propane
champagne bottles poppin and we cuttin lines of cocaine
feelin like a million bucks furthest from a bad place
smilin on my inside but im grindin with my sad face
more and more im fallin crawlin steppin towards euphoria
poppin shots before it ends call me robert horry braa

if you want to roll with me pop and throw your drink back
singles are for lovers if your fucking take a trip stac
love me baby i can take you higher
lets get a little higher x2

on my shit im out my lid but notice how my words shape
sean and cudi hurricanes well i must be an earthquake
fissin hearin all these dudes show love and then they spread hate
my pupils are big as fuck bout the size of pancakes
rolly faced to be a state?????? bo??? boys we gettin faced
boston fam theres no replace ment to speak my life on tape
i dont know if this shits fake either way my minds erased
i love everybody im the biggest fan of good mistakes
get your girl wetter then if you went n jumped in a lake
suck on off mdm and a, im puffin els gettin baked
magic in the play-offs you a loser you just get laid
we still rollin heavy boy till the day we get caked

LptwIooCK6QBoston stand up, we got em
oh,oh,oh
baby you been driving me crazy
can you be my lady
can you be my baby, baby,
driving me crazy

i'm walking on, walking on
broken glass
got a problem too many girls in class
wanna run a show but they just can't rap the idea around they head that the kid could rap
fact: i kill stages all places
nantucket and ack city so they could taste it
but im real late no way ima make it
back to my classes the clock ain't patient
well, apologize to the teach for me
cause anything she speaks aint doing shit for me
and my bad cant read notes
still amazing like a chick with a deep throat
treading water since the very thin ice broke
now im neck deep in contracts, psycho
im iight tho, or i will be, shake your ass ma, if you feel me

baby you been driving me crazy
can you be my lady
can you be my baby, baby,
driving me crazy

just feel good, just feel right, rock this crowd all night
cameras flash, shouting right, zoning out, taking flight
grab your girl and drink your hand
dj spinning all my shit
cause sammy adams what is what they like

yeah and i can party with the best of em
at school but still cant touch them son
aint dc but flying in the rest of them
you aint there ima get her num-ber,
and take her to the hotel room
walking on walking on something new
you and the whole damn rap gang too
and i know got one life,
like you girl , please no wife
blow weed in the club, no white
we like females got no bite
can't see sammy got no sight
going twelve rounds, yeah come fight
get blessed by the kid jesus christ
and the beat stop sleep tight

baby you been driving me crazy
can you be my lady
can you be my baby, baby,
driving me crazy

Being a man it only makes you better off
aint a rock band no my shits never soft
i look at girls and they always wanna talk
i move around girl, so you better walk
no tony hawk but last night give her the whole thing, no half pipe,
got em jumping in the club and in the club like
sammy adams damn he do it so right

baby you been driving me crazy
can you be my lady
can you be my baby, baby,
driving me crazy

yeah sammy adams
something new
move to this
get drunk to this
you know
uh, yeah
boston's boy, we out






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Heads Gone Roll Remix
Party Records
Sammy Adams
I'm On

Bees knees
Little homie I'm the item 9
Yea, you get slapped like a ***** if you outta line
Cross joints so that shit leave me in the sky
No shoot (?) god damn, well I guess its time to fly
And we could goin on fuckin' anything
You and your boy want techno rap or country fuckin' r&b
Don't compare home boys to me
I'm in another genre, way out the gal-lax-y
Ya'll could never see me, No
Never play my game
Never roll them dice that you never learn a thing.
I, I do my thing for the 6-1-7 mang
This the Boston's boy, killin' it is you know ain't nothin change
I'm back on the radio but the don't see my chains
I might have something trendy but I keep it baggy in my jeans
Party records on the scene, *****es scream for 2 hours in a dream
The bass drops crack, eat a pill, and be a fiend
Come on

(Chorus)
Glitter on the west streets (yea, yea I'm on)
Silver over everything (oh, oh I'm on)
The rivers all wet (yea yea, I'm on)
You're all chrome (I'm on, I'm on)

Glitter on the west streets
Silver over everything
The rivers all wet
You're all chrome

(Verse 2)
Oh, here's the part where I come in
Hit it and make another damn track again
Say this is the same ol' me, huh friends
Still mad I'm in the spot with Sam
Got my chance, locked it in
Now girls wanna interlock with him
Swaggin just past 'em you try jazz em(?) yep
Try stoppin' him
Peligrino bubbly, If I could I don't know what I'm gonna get
Soon too cause I disagree with the prices in this *****, yea
White boy who could tie a tie
Got the benefits from the neighborhood to rely
Got a dog at home where your homie lies
I'm the center for the team, don't be surprised
I can't stop trippin over a million I'm remixing
Place so hot every I get finished
Paper lights
Everybody got the bass and mic up
Blow trees in your face you get stuck
Blow trees in your face you get stuck
Blow trees in your face you get stuck
Cause we on

(Back to chorus)SU6aaFqBiF0
All the fellas nod their headsAll ladies fall in love or in lust either oneBaby I don’t give a fuck,Uhh uhh my tab’s open yeahMy tab’s open yeahMy tab’s open yeahMy tab’s open(2x)Yeah, they told me that I looked like I was 16Then they eat their words when they see 2-2 on my IDBaby faced and I’m all about my hygeneGotta be a 10 or higher tryin out for my teamCorks are flyin’ and I’m drunk I need an IVModel chicks are frivolous compared to girls that I seePut your hands up if you fresh as I bePackin clubs getting love’s exactly what inspires meUhh, so lets get fuckin faded,Lit up intoxicated,Cause everyone gon' play itWhether they love it or they hate itI’m wit the unit find me in the clubWit my BroBible boysAnd Wizzy love his slutsAnd I ain’t one to bragBut tell me this aint toughI aint Wyclef in DecemberMember we won’t keep in touch,All the fellas nod their headsAll the ladies fall in love or in lust either oneBaby I don’t give a fuckkAll the fellas nod their headsAll ladies fall in love or in lust either oneBaby I don’t give a fuckUhh uhh my tab’s open yeahMy tab’s open yeahMy tab’s open yeahMy tab’s open(2x)I might be outside blowin’ kush in the airI used to be the Wiz til Khalifa said yeah“Say Yeah” and stay theredisappear wit Sam Adams I’m the fuckin manNotebook full of Rachel McAdam’s(sheeitt guys, I wanna) SlamSo roll up the gramsPurple haze and all my camKilla and manillaAss and beach ball and getting tanRollin wit’ me getting tipsy wit my eighties famDon’t be shy, Lose yourself but I ain’t fuckin EminemmmShots for being hereSpillin drinks the way we dance,I don’t do the rockaway and I aint pullin up my pantsThe club anthem, genre is just handsomeGirls a stage 5 but when you call she doesn’t answerI’m up in Hartford chillin wit my BantamsThese high maintenance chicks flip if they aint pamperedMindin my own bizzy Wizzy blinded by the camerasUp in NYC the Bean is stepping in AtlantaAnd you can leave me tab open,I’m orderin’ them X and them O’s like I’m coachingQuotient, party hard animalSittin on a grand or two,Throw it on my tab baby come and lemme sample youAnd if you finna get it tipsy put your drinks up,And if you finna get it tipsy put your drinks uuuuupAnd you can leave my tab openAll the fellas nod their headsAll ladies fall in love or in lust either oneBaby I don’t give a fuck,Uhh uhh my tab’s open yeahMy tab’s open yeahMy tab’s open yeahMy tab’s open(2x)

[Jack]

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Can't forget
Dj Cash
Whooo kiddd
Damn
Cash Rules
As we proceed

Hold Onn
I'm coming, Hold on
I'm coming (cant forget)

Hold on, see you there
Gonna feel for a change ??
Gonna live a little, just a minute
And no one here
Only we know what were talking bout
And know they don't understand
I had you there
And no one here

I'm jumping off of stages
As bass is breaking eardrums
Lets go on the beat, Sammy Adams then the beat drops
All those in the city never see me when the lights on
I'm the one on stage getting flashed by these Nikons
They say i'm an icon, for these younger kids
But no one sees what the wonders is, no days off in the summer *****
We got this hip-hop dub step on some other shit
This thing is wrapped up sucker good luck on the other years
Go back to everything you say there's a certain pause
All they feeling what im spittin how comes there aint applause
Freestyles aint the same as writtens when you aint a fucken boss
And I can't even think of think
of putting down on someone (gun shots) else
Yea, and I got a shout to Boston
I come off in this town so much my genre should be often
Quote unquote my iller then that rapper that you fostering
Yall can have your cake but that aint shit without frosting

I feel like im smarting and older then yall
But trying to get a hold but me don't know me at all
I'm not your home not your *****, won't write you dog
Your getting booed of staged im getting curtain calls
Yep curtain calls, too many birds to ever say that im not involved
But it's all good baby, there aint nothing wrong
Baby there aint nothing wrong (wrong)

Hold on, see you there
Gonna feel for a change ??
Gonna live a little, just a minute
And no one here
Only we know what were talking bout
And know they don't understand
I had you there
And no one here

Yea, and since im here well I might just have to smash again
Music's about to break so I guess it will be back in ten
Got a feel for them denims that your wearing man
If not then you summer now change your shit aint never planned
And these grown men around me look like fucken boys
Talking salaries around me acting like im unemployed
Far from me got caged get diced on
Make a head of slippers in my crib or got my Nikes on
Cut the grass low, looking for them pythons
Snakes never cease to exist in this shit
Oh im everybody wants a piece of
So do what's best for you, before you slice up out the pizza
Yea, and after every stage that I fucken kill
We in the Hotel
Guess whose daughters getting feeled
In industry deserve time now
No, We don't want your money
Suckas, We tryin to vibe out

I feel like im smarting and older then yall
But trying to get a hold but me don't know me at all
I'm not your home not your *****, won't write you dog
Your getting booed of staged im getting curtain calls
Yep curtain calls, too many birds to ever say im not involved
But it's all good baby, there aint nothing wrong
Baby there aint nothing wrong (wrong)

Hold on, see you there
Gonna feel for a change ??
Gonna live a little, just a minute
And no one here
Only we know what were talking bout
And know they don't understand
I had you there
And no one here





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Couldn't find the lyrics for this one.

[Political_Chucky]

wh-wh-wh- whack

[Stand Your Ground]

got a girl named molly hottie hollas just to lick me
still amazing like a chick with a deep throat
Yea, you get slapped like a ***** if you outta line
Get this fucking garbage outta here. No place for that bullshit here. :thumbdown::mad:

[Jack]

Get this fucking garbage outta here. No place for that bullshit here. :thumbdown::mad:
P-P-P-PC liberal

Also, "got a girl named molly hottie hollas just to lick me"

lrn2context, it's refering to molly as in powdered MDMA. The song is about MDMA.....

[Stand Your Ground]

P-P-P-PC liberal

Also, "got a girl named molly hottie hollas just to lick me"

lrn2context, it's refering to molly as in powdered MDMA. The song is about MDMA.....
PC Liberal? Has nothing to with a computer.

Those are sexist lyrics and you know it, no fucking excuses.

[Jack]

PC Liberal? Has nothing to with a computer.

Those are sexist lyrics and you know it, no fucking excuses.

Hardcore anti-sexism, bro, unfortunately for those of us who like to have fun, a handlful of "disagreeable" lyrics don't matter. You'll find that with almost all music.

[Apoi_Viitor]

I feel embarrassed listening to this.

[Stand Your Ground]

Hardcore anti-sexism, bro, unfortunately for those of us who like to have fun, a handlful of "disagreeable" lyrics don't matter. You'll find that with almost all music.
Sexism is fun? Hardcore anti-sexism sounds good to me.

So some inappropriate lyrics are ok? That's where we draw the line? Bullshit.

We let one thing slide, only more will follow.

I don't listen to any kind of music with 'just a handful' of bullshit in it. There's plenty of good music out without the bullshit.

[Jack]

Oh yeah, I forgot PUNK RAWK.

[Stand Your Ground]

Oh yeah, I forgot PUNK RAWK.
Sure...

Punk
Rap
Industrial
Techno

etc...

[Apoi_Viitor]

I don't listen to any kind of music with 'just a handful' of bullshit in it. There's plenty of good music out without the bullshit.

Eh, maybe. I don't like Varg's politics, but I certainly wouldn't throw away all of my Burzum cds... And although I would probably like his music a bit less if I actually understood what he was screaming, I know it wouldn't keep me from listening to him altogether...

That said, Sam Adams is just a mediocre rapper with god-awful lyrics... I mean, I'm not really bothered by the sexism in his lyrics, just the fact that they suck. He should take a tip from LMFAO, because they know how to pull off the "let's party", "fuck *****es" image/stereotype, by sounding humorous, rather than simply stupid.

[Jack]

Name me 10 rappers without a single line that isn't sexist

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[Apoi_Viitor]

Listening to "I hate college" is just embarrassing.

But hearing "Get Crazy" or "Yes" is incredibly amusing.

[Political_Chucky]

Name me 10 rappers without a single line that isn't sexist

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A trible called quest

Jurrasic 5

The Grouch

Atmosphere

The Fugees

Common(unless hes doing a parody)

Mos Def

Talib Kweli

Public Enemy

The Visionaries


You sound like an idiot and a bigot. You can't classify rap as this stupid "i got me some hoes" "fuck you" "Lets drink shots" kinda bullshit. There is much more to rap then crappy lyrics and glorifying partying like your home boy Sam Adams, who in my opinion looks like a mamas boy who happened to pick up a mic.

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[gorillafuck]

Oh yeah, I forgot PUNK RAWK.
Lol, I know you were kidding but punk is definitely not exempt to that sort of thing at all.

Stand Your Ground: I don't see why music should be thrown away for a handful of disagreeable lyrics. Johnny Ramone was conservative, does that mean I shouldn't listen to the Ramones? That'd be a stupid reason to stop listening to them. If you only listen to music for the message then I don't think you appreciate the actual music enough. There are bands I listen to that have had a couple sexist lyrics, doesn't mean the music is worthless

[Stand Your Ground]

A trible called quest

Jurrasic 5

The Grouch

Atmosphere

The Fugees

Common(unless hes doing a parody)

Mos Def

Talib Kweli

Public Enemy

The Visionaries


You sound like an idiot and a bigot. You can't classify rap as this stupid "i got me some hoes" "fuck you" "Lets drink shots" kinda bullshit. There is much more to rap then crappy lyrics and glorifying partying like your home boy Sam Adams, who in my opinion looks like a mamas boy who happened to pick up a mic.


Well said.


Lol, I know you were kidding but punk is definitely not exempt to that sort of thing at all.

Stand Your Ground: I don't see why music should be thrown away for a handful of disagreeable lyrics. Johnny Ramone was conservative, does that mean I shouldn't listen to the Ramones? That'd be a stupid reason to stop listening to them. If you only listen to music for the message then I don't think you appreciate the actual music enough. There are bands I listen to that have had a couple sexist lyrics, doesn't mean the music is worthless
It does to me I guess. Feeling about politics & such as I do if I hear one sexist, homophobic, etc. lyric in a song I stop listening. Becoming more conscious to such has made me bothered by stuff like that in music. As much as I might like someone's music, I can't stand listening to anything that says such crap.