1) AM is an artist fr… Read Full Bio ↴There are more than one artist with this name:
1) AM is an artist from the UK, who is a part of the drill collective 410, and one half of the duo within the collective, Skengdo X AM. Born in South London, AM is widely regarded as one of the genre's most skilled rappers, and was highly influential in advancing the genre in terms of lyricism.
2) AM is an indie rock band formed in the Los Angeles neighborhood of Silverlake, California . New Album Future Sons & Daughters was produced by Charles Newman (Magnetic Fields). The band consists of founding member AM (vocals, acoustic guitar, electric guitar), Michael Sawtizke (electric guitar), Mark Getten (bass), Jesse Nason and Brett Bixby (piano, organ, synths), Chris Lovejoy (percussion) and Derek Brown (drums- The Eels/ Everest).
About AM:
The lead singer and founder is "AM" whose moniker is derived from his initials. Born in Tulsa, Oklahoma and raised in New Orleans, Louisiana he brings twanging Americana, twinkling folk-rock-pop, caressing Philly soul, and funky R&B whatchacallit to the band's sound. He has drawn influences from various artists including the Beatles, Badfinger, Curtis Mayfield and Jorge Ben, and demonstrates over and again the simple fact of songwriting life: that imagination and taste is what it's all about. AM was handpicked by French duo Air to open their U.S., Canadian, and French tour and also toured with Charlotte Gainsbourg in North America in 2010. They have been compared to Wilco, Beck, and Last Shadow Puppets,
“…AM writes literate, emotionally balanced tunes that are infectious without being moronic, hip without being oh so, and pop infected without losing their edge… he is a songwriter ready to be discovered by a wider audience, an audience interested in smart and sincere songs that speak to the vastness of the human spirit.”
Future Sons & Daughters
4**** Q Magazine UK
5**** Sunday Express UK
The new album Future Sons & Daughters is a heady brew of twinkling Anglified folk-rock-pop with arguably, some of the best bridges and choruses in the bizness, that showcases AM's acute finessing ear for the ancient art of real, true songcraft. The album was produced by Charles Newman (responsible for the sounds of The Magnetic Field and who simultaneously produced AM's record and The Magnetic Field's new album) and was recorded in both Elliot Smith's old house and Wilder Studios.
The latest music video is for the single "Grand Opinion" and was directed by Blake West and shot at the beaches of Zuma and Malibu, California.
http://www.amsounds.com/
Troubled Times
AM's debut album "Troubled Times" had every song placed in a movie or television show which hasn't been done since Moby, and received a slew of other accolades including iTunes "Best Indie Album Of The Year."
Side By Side - Duets Vol. 1
This album features original tracks and two cover tunes performed with friends Meiko, Susie Suh, Julianna Raye, Buddy, Tina Dico and Rick Garcia. (5 Bonus tracks available at iTunes) In earlier reviews, AM's music has been called "mellow gold" and "Side By Side" reinforces that. The EP is worth owning if only on the strength of two of the performances - the original "A Part Of Something Missing" performed with Rick Garcia and the incredibly haunting and beautiful cover of George Harrison's "While My Guitar Gently Weeps." "I'll Be Your Mirror" is a Bossa Nova gem performed with Rufus Wainwright's Julianna Raye. Gus Black (a singer/songwriter in his own right) directs AM's music video "Hear Me Sing" featuring Buddy.
Holiday Happiness & Cheer EP
AM delivers holiday music for the first time with his new EP “Holiday Happiness & Cheer”. Included is a beautifully haunting rendition of Vince Guaraldi’s “Christmas Time Is Here” (from the classic animated television Peanuts Special “A Charlie Brown Christmas”) complete with moody bossa influenced guitar, creepy synth work and McCartney style bass lines. Also included is an original song “I’m Home For The Holidays” – a spacious orchestral folk song that focuses on the somber elements of holiday time.
3) Sludge/doom metal from Finland, consisting of Mikko Aspa (Grunt, Clandestine Blaze...) and Jukka Mattila (Stumm, Throat).
4) aM (ae’m)[アム(amu)] is a 2 person unit which creates Electro beats. Their music is influenced by many styles such as Techno, House, Funk, Rock, and Electro.
Formed in Tokyo, Japan in 2001. The group consists of Hiroaki Kanai and Kōdai Tazawa.
Kōdai Tazawa was also the drummer for the band Supercar.
Hiroaki Kanai was a producer for the band Supercar.
www.26666.org
www.myspace.com/amofficial
Mad About Bars
AM Lyrics
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Right, left, right and then left
Would've thought his friend was an opp
'Cah he left his bredrin for dead
Oui oui with the 9
Or skududu with the 10
Aye, skududududu for them
Think again you mug
Dududu bow, might kick down yours
My plug gives me the loudest bud
Shit that smell like yours
C4 Baghdad FB 4T
The 4's, we've been on tour
The fans on my back, I like that doh
Vids we're giving them more
Shit then crazy mad-up, mad-up
Get splashed, bro, open your thoughts
Switching sides, how many times?
I swear down it was like four
And we seen man running across the road
Quiet down you don't wanna be 4's
Feds on my back, they know we're breaking the law
Man just love talk shit, get shot
Man's doing up goals on the paigon block
Girls love me and I love them not
'Cause I ain't got time on my hands, that's long
Crash don't dance, man, you must be lost
Man 2-2 step or I 1-2 bop
Can I get a 2-1 wings in the box
And a 1-2 mil for a 2-2 don
Trap hard you ain't got no prof
Man crossed the road when I diligent bop
OT put my hands on box
9 to 5 'cause I'm on my job
Feds came to my door at one
Tried to ask if I bunned that don
Shit den I don't speak English
Non j'étais à la maison
Smokey smokey
I love the elephant zoots
Better move from me, you ain't my G
No you ain't getting no 2s
Fuck a ID, it's straight on-sight
If I don't recognise you
Rat, rat, that's bro, bro
Gonna start stepping on yutes
GD out the can, the opps them scared
Yeah he was pressuring yutes
No food in your belly, your armpits smelly
Plus you was stepping in Loubs
When you hear that bang
Just know it's gang
Something like bombs on tunes
Everyone raps, everyone bangs
No time I don't know these yutes
Get man down if he don't comply
Back man's blade, tryna take man's eye
Back man's friend, 'cause I back my guy
And it breaks my heart when a man don't ride
Crash, crash at a next man's house
No love for a yute if he runs his mouth
See I love this life and I love this bow, bow
Switch up, for next man's child
Man run up in blocks like they ain't got lifts
Man's deep in the pond tryna catch some fish
Let me put it like this, they were never on piss
Now they're stabbing up kids
And I'm sick of this shit
Man I'm sick of these lies
Man just pull up and fry
GD, that's bro, can I get that pole?
Man pull up and pull up and skududu bye
Ballie on when I step
Right, left, right and then left
Would've thought his friend was an opp
'Cah he left his bredrin for dead
Oui oui with the 9
Or skududu with the 10
Skudududu for them
410 business, 2Bunny, 'low that there
Mad about bars, season 2, let's close the curtain in style
You know we had to give th streets two, can't leave with just one
A.M, Skengdo, let's take it there man
Don't gimme no chat, shut your mouth
Don't gimme no chat (oh shit, I tell them)
Xin zhao xin that's samurai yam (drill business, damn)
Don't give me no chat, shut your mouth
Don't give me no chat
Blacked out, blacked out, blacker than Blackz
Xin zhao xin that's samurai yam
Real talk, don't gimme no chat
Shut your mouth, kinda stinks, it's mad
Beef who, where, don't gimme no chat
Shut your mouth 'fore the ting gets backed
Ay, don't gimme no chat
Shut your mouth, don't gimme no chat
Blacked out, blacked out, blacker than Blackz
Xin zhao xin that's samurai yam
Real talk, don't gimme no chat
Shut your mouth kinda stinks, it's mad
Beef who, where, don't gimme no chat
Shut your mouth 'fore the ting gets backed
See the ting get backed
Leathers go on, no face it's mad
How can you switch and think you're bad
Was a bitch back then, still a bitch in your gang
Running away, you're screaming out, "Nan"
410, fiddy, C4 that's dad's
Better strap up, you don't wanna be a dad
Feel sorry for the kids, that's bro cause it's mad
Ay, sweetness come over here
Whine up your waist and bring it all back
Back it up, just back it up
Don't worry, I won't tell your man
Ay, sweetness come over here
Whine up your waist and bring it all back
Just back it up, just back it up
Don't worry, I won't tell your man
Skeng get do, better know that's man
3 rounds that's bro and he served them packs
Remember that day when we caught that guy
He pissed himself and you know that's facts
Man over there tryna say that we're jarring
When you was out, still wetting them flats
Throw up Cs, CG crashers, it's F Block
'Cause you'll be coming from dad's
Skengdo-do, why you so rude
Dip man's chest till the blood turned blue
Sparkz done shaved up an eediots head
He was upset 'cause it didn't go through
Skududududududu do
See a one ting like hello, boo
She was all peng, she was all cute
I ain't that buff, I'm an average yute
And I know I'm an average don
But still, I was mad as hell
Now I feel like Chucky
I just need my Annabelle
Sky News, buck buck
Bunny B just rang a bell
Came home looking fucked up
Now your mum wished that she had a girl
Gas guns, what's wrong with these fake yutes?
Chat, chat, now them chat 'nuff
Chat wass and he ate two
8, 2 that's eighty two
Times five now we're onto you
Or 9, 9 that's 81
Plus 47 plus 22
Mathematics just adding up
Yam sav just stab him up
Ç'est la vie, ç'est la vie
Très bon that's patterned up
Ay, man charged up like fully
Buzz Lightyear and Woody
Back old school you get hoodied
Man crossed the road and get bullied
Don't give me no chat, shut your mouth
Don't give me no chat
Blacked out, blacked out, blacker than Blackz
Xin zhao xin that's samurai yam
Real talk, don't gimme no chat
Shut your mouth, kinda stinks, it's mad
Beef who, where, don't gimme no chat
Shut your mouth 'fore the ting gets backed
Ay, don't gimme no chat
Shut your mouth, don't gimme no chat
Blacked out, blacked out, blacker than Blackz
Xin zhao xin that's samurai yam
Real talk, don't gimme no chat
Shut your mouth kinda stinks, it's mad
Beef who, where, don't gimme no chat
Shut your mouth 'fore the ting gets backed
The lyrics of AM Skengdo's "Mad About Bars" reflect the hard lifestyle of an inner-city gang member. The song features numerous references to gang violence, drug dealing, and disrespect towards those who cross them. The song begins with Skengdo talking about his Ballie shoes as he steps left and right. He then references how a friend left his own "bredrin" for dead, creating complications within the group. Skengdo then switches to talking about how the gang will kick down doors and serve their enemies. Skengdo discusses how the police know they are breaking the law but they do it anyways. He emphasizes how gang members don't know each other and how rapidly they make switches in which side they are on. The song goes on to highlight the negative aspects of their notoriety and how they are constantly under surveillance.
Throughout the song, Skengdo raps about his life, emphasizing his love for the streets and how nobody should talk to him when he is on a mission. He notes that people are not getting second chances and identifies as part of 410 group, noting the bonds of brotherhood within the gang. Skengdo also compares his toughness to that of a "samurai yam" and boasts about his abilities to back up his brothers. The overall theme of "Mad About Bars" is the gang lifestyle, which is depicted as a drama-filled existence filled with two-faced people and unexpected dangers.
Line by Line Meaning
Ballie on when I step
I'm wearing designer clothes when I move
Right, left, right and then left
I'm walking in a confident and calculated manner
Would've thought his friend was an opp
He betrayed his friend and sided with the enemy
'Cah he left his bredrin for dead
He abandoned his friend in a dangerous situation
Oui oui with the 9
I'm armed with a gun
Or skududu with the 10
I'm armed with an even more powerful gun
Aye, skududududu for them
I'm ready to shoot at them
Kick down doors
We forcefully enter buildings
Think again you mug
Don't underestimate us
Dududu bow, might kick down yours
We could potentially break into your place too
My plug gives me the loudest bud
My supplier gives me the strongest drugs
Shit that smell like yours
The drugs I have smell just like yours
C4 Baghdad FB 4T
We carry weapons and have connections in the dangerous streets of Baghdad
The 4's, we've been on tour
We've been active and involved in criminal activities
The fans on my back, I like that doh
I enjoy having a lot of followers and supporters
Vids we're giving them more
We're releasing more music videos for our fans
Shit then crazy mad-up, mad-up
We're causing chaos and creating a frenzy
Get splashed, bro, open your thoughts
You will get stabbed and hurt, so be cautious
Switching sides, how many times?
You keep changing alliances, how many times have you switched?
I swear down it was like four
I can't believe how many times you've switched sides
And we seen man running across the road
We witnessed someone running away
Quiet down you don't wanna be 4's
You don't want to be associated with us
Feds on my back, they know we're breaking the law
The police are constantly monitoring us because they know we're engaging in illegal activities
Man just love talk shit, get shot
People who talk nonsense will get shot
Man's doing up goals on the paigon block
I'm achieving success in my enemy's territory
Girls love me and I love them not
I'm not interested in romantic relationships
'Cause I ain't got time on my hands, that's long
I'm too busy to waste time on relationships
Crash don't dance, man, you must be lost
I don't engage in enjoyable activities, you seem confused
Man 2-2 step or I 1-2 bop
I dance with precision and skill
Can I get a 2-1 wings in the box
Can I get some chicken wings with my order
And a 1-2 mil for a 2-2 don
I want a million for my high-level criminal activities
Trap hard you ain't got no prof
You're not successful in the drug trade
Man crossed the road when I diligent bop
People run away when they see me approaching
OT put my hands on box
I'm involved in illegal activities outside of my home
9 to 5 'cause I'm on my job
I'm constantly working and engaging in criminal activities
Feds came to my door at one
The police visited my house late at night
Tried to ask if I bunned that don
They questioned me about using drugs
Shit den I don't speak English
I pretended not to understand English
Non j'étais à la maison
I claimed to be at home
Smokey smokey
I enjoy smoking marijuana
I love the elephant zoots
I love smoking large marijuana joints
Better move from me, you ain't my G
You should stay away from me, you're not my friend
No you ain't getting no 2s
You won't receive any assistance from me
Fuck a ID, it's straight on-sight
I don't care about identification, I'll attack immediately
If I don't recognise you
If I don't know who you are
Rat, rat, that's bro, bro
Someone who betrayed us is our enemy
Gonna start stepping on yutes
I'm going to harm younger individuals
GD out the can, the opps them scared
A Gang Disciple gang member was released from prison and the enemies are afraid
Yeah he was pressuring yutes
He intimidated younger individuals
No food in your belly, your armpits smelly
You're hungry and you have body odor
Plus you was stepping in Loubs
You were wearing luxury shoes
When you hear that bang
When you hear the sound of a gunshot
Just know it's gang
It's our gang's action
Something like bombs on tunes
It's explosive like our music
Everyone raps, everyone bangs
Everyone in our crew raps and engages in illegal activities
No time I don't know these yutes
I don't have time for unknown individuals
Get man down if he don't comply
We attack and harm those who don't listen to us
Back man's blade, tryna take man's eye
I use a knife to try to blind someone
Back man's friend, 'cause I back my guy
I support and protect my loyal friend
And it breaks my heart when a man don't ride
It deeply upsets me when someone doesn't support our gang
Crash, crash at a next man's house
We invade another person's home
No love for a yute if he runs his mouth
We don't respect someone who talks too much
See I love this life and I love this bow, bow
I enjoy this lifestyle and the weapons we use
Switch up, for next man's child
I change my behavior to protect someone else's child
Man run up in blocks like they ain't got lifts
We enter residential areas with no regard for safety
Man's deep in the pond tryna catch some fish
We're heavily involved in criminal activities, trying to profit
Let me put it like this, they were never on piss
They were never involved in violent conflicts
Now they're stabbing up kids
Now they're attacking and harming young individuals
And I'm sick of this shit
I'm tired of this situation
Man I'm sick of these lies
I'm tired of people deceiving me
Man just pull up and fry
We arrive and attack ruthlessly
GD, that's bro, can I get that pole?
Gang Disciple gang member, that's my friend, can I have that gun?
Man pull up and pull up and skududu bye
We arrive multiple times and shoot, then quickly leave
410 business, 2Bunny, 'low that there
We're associated with the 410 gang and 2Bunny, abandon that idea
Mad about bars, season 2, let's close the curtain in style
We're enthusiastic about our rap performances and we want to end it with a bang
You know we had to give th streets two, can't leave with just one
We have to release more music for the streets because one song is not enough
A.M, Skengdo, let's take it there man
We're A.M and Skengdo, and we're ready to make an impact
Don't gimme no chat, shut your mouth
Don't talk to me, be quiet
Xin zhao xin that's samurai yam
We're fearless warriors in the drill music scene
Blacked out, blacked out, blacker than Blackz
Our presence is intimidating and we're more dangerous than anyone else
Real talk, don't gimme no chat
I want honest conversations, no nonsense
Shut your mouth, kinda stinks, it's mad
Be quiet, your words are offensive and it's ridiculous
Beef who, where, don't gimme no chat
I don't care about conflicts, don't talk to me
Shut your mouth 'fore the ting gets backed
Be quiet before a violent situation arises
See the ting get backed
Witness the situation intensify
Leathers go on, no face it's mad
We dress in black attire, concealing our identities
How can you switch and think you're bad
You changed allegiances but you're not as tough as you believe
Was a bitch back then, still a bitch in your gang
You were weak before and you're still weak in your current group
Running away, you're screaming out, 'Nan'
You're trying to escape and calling for your mother
410, fiddy, C4 that's dad's
The 410 gang, 50 gang, and carrying explosives is our way of life
Better strap up, you don't wanna be a dad
Arm yourself, you don't want to be killed
Feel sorry for the kids, that's bro cause it's mad
We sympathize with the children affected by violence, it's crazy
Ay, sweetness come over here
Hey, attractive person, come closer to me
Whine up your waist and bring it all back
Dance provocatively and showcase your skill
Back it up, just back it up
Move your body backwards, keep doing it
Don't worry, I won't tell your man
Don't be concerned, I won't inform your partner
Skeng get do, better know that's man
I possess a firearm, understand that it's mine
3 rounds that's bro
and he served them packs
Three shots, my friend shot them and sold narcotics
Remember that day when we caught that guy
We still remember the day we apprehended someone
He pissed himself and you know that's facts
He urinated due to fear, it's the truth
Man over there tryna say that we're jarring
Someone is claiming that we're causing trouble
When you was out, still wetting them flats
While you were absent, we were still engaging in violent acts
Throw up Cs, CG crashers, it's F Block
We represent the Crip Gang and CG Crashers from the F Block area
'Cause you'll be coming from dad's
You will face consequences when you come from our area
Skengdo-do, why you so rude
Skengdo, why are you so disrespectful
Dip man's chest till the blood turned blue
Stab someone in the chest until their blood turns blue
Sparkz done shaved up an eediots head
Sparkz has aggressively shaved someone's head
He was upset 'cause it didn't go through
He was disappointed because his plan failed
Skududududududu do
We're armed and ready to shoot
See a one ting like hello, boo
I see an attractive person and say hello
She was all peng, she was all cute
She was beautiful and adorable
I ain't that buff, I'm an average yute
I'm not extremely attractive, I'm just an average guy
And I know I'm an average don
I'm aware that I'm an average figure in my gang
But still, I was mad as hell
But still, I was extremely angry
Now I feel like Chucky
Now I feel like a dangerous and sinister character
I just need my Annabelle
I just need my partner in crime
Sky News, buck buck
The news will report on gunshots being fired
Bunny B just rang a bell
Bunny B just alerted us
Came home looking fucked up
I arrived home in a disheveled state
Now your mum wished that she had a girl
Now your mother regrets not having a daughter
Gas guns, what's wrong with these fake yutes?
These fake individuals are armed with fake guns
Chat, chat, now them chat 'nuff
They talk excessively, they chat too much
Chat wass and he ate two
He spoke excessively and got into trouble
8, 2 that's eighty two
8 and 2 equals eighty-two
Times five now we're onto you
Multiply that by five and you'll see what we're capable of
Or 9, 9 that's 81
Or 9 and 9 equals eighty-one
Plus 47 plus 22
Add 47 and 22 together
Mathematics just adding up
The numbers come together to reveal a pattern
Yam sav just stab him up
Yam sav just stab him up
Ç'est la vie, ç'est la vie
That's life, that's life
Très bon that's patterned up
Very good, that's well-organized
Ay, man charged up like fully
Hey, I'm highly energized
Buzz Lightyear and Woody
We're like characters from Toy Story
Back old school you get hoodied
If you try to act tough, you'll get attacked by a group
Man crossed the road and get bullied
Someone crossed our territory and got intimidated
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First beat
[Hook: AM]
Ballie on when I step
Right left right then left
Would’ve thought his friend was an opp
Cah he left his bredrin for dead
Oui oui with the 9
Or skududu with the 10
Aye, skududududu for them
[Verse 1: Skengdo]
Kick down doors
Think again you mug
Dududu bow, might kick down yours
My plug gives me the loudest bud
Shit that smell like yours
C4 Baghdad FB 4T
The 4s we’ve been on tour
The fans on my back, I like that doh
Vids we’re giving them more
Shit then crazy mad-up mad-up
Get splashed bro open your thoughts
Switching sides, how many times
I swear down it was like four
And we seen man running across the road
Quiet down you don’t wanna be 4s
Feds on my back, they know we’re breaking the law
[Verse 2: AM]
Man just love talk shit, get shot
Man’s doing up goals on the paigon block
Girls love me and I love them not
Cause I ain’t got time on my hands that’s long
Crash don’t dance man you must be lost
Man 2-2 step or I 1-2 bop
Can I get a 2-1 wings in the box
And a 1-2 meal for a 2-2 don
Trap hard you ain’t got no prof
Man crossed the road when I diligent bop
OT put my hands on box
9 to 5 cause I’m on my job
Feds came to my door at one
Tried to ask if I bunned that don
Shit den I don’t speak English
Non j’étais à la maison
[Verse 3: Skengdo]
Smokey smokey
I love the elephant zoots
Better move from me, you ain’t my g
No you ain’t getting no 2s
Fuck a ID, it’s straight on-sight
If I don’t recognise you
Rat, rat, that’s bro, bro
Gonna start stepping on yutes
GD out the can, the opps them scared
Yeah he was pressuring yutes
No food in your belly, your armpits smelly
Plus you was stepping in Loubs
When you hear that bang
Just know it’s gang
Something like bombs on tunes
Everyone raps, everyone bangs
No time I don’t know these yutes
[Verse 4: AM]
Get man down if he don’t comply
Back man’s blade tryna take man’s eye
Back man’s friend, cause I back my guy
And it breaks my heart when a man don’t ride
Crash, crash at a next man’s house
No love for a yute if he runs his mouth
See I love this life and I love this bow, bow
Switch up, for next man’s child
Man run up in blocks like they ain’t got lifts
Man’s deep in the pond tryna catch some fish
Let me put it like this, they were never on piss
Now they’re stabbing up kids
And I’m sick of this shit
Man I’m sick of these lies
Man just pull up and fry
GD that’s bro can I get that pole
Man pull up and pull up and skududu bye
[Hook: Skengdo]
Ballie on when I step
Right left right and then left
Would’ve thought his friend was an opp
Cah he left his bredrin for dead
Oui oui with the 9
Or skududu with the 10
Skudududu for them
Second beat
[Pre-hook: Skengdo]
Dont gimme no chat, shut your mouth
Don't gimme no chat
Xin zhao xin that’s samurai YAM
[Hook: Skengdo]
Don't give me no chat, shut your mouth
Don’t give me no chat
Blacked out blacked out, blacker than Blackz
Xin zhao xin that’s samurai YAM
Real talk, don’t gimme no chat
Shut your mouth kinda stinks, it’s mad
Beef who where, don’t gimme no chat
Shut your mouth before the ting gets backed
Ay, don’t gimme no chat
Shut your mouth don’t gimme no chat
Blacked out blacked out, blacker than Blackz
Xin zhao xin that’s samurai YAM
Real talk don’t gimme no chat
Shut your mouth kinda stinks, it’s mad
Beef who where, don’t gimme no chat
Shut your mouth before the ting gets backed
[Verse 1: Skengdo]
See the ting get backed
Leathers go on, no face it’s mad
How can you switch and think you’re bad
Was a bitch back then, still a bitch in your gang
Running away you’re screaming out nan
410 fiddy, C4 that’s dads
Better strap up you don’t wanna be a dad
Feel sorry for the kids, that’s bro cause it’s mad
Ay sweetness come over here
Whine up your waist and bring it all back
Back it up, just back it up
Don’t worry I won’t tell your man
Ay sweetness come over here
Whine up your waist and bring it all back
Just back it up, just back it up
Don’t worry I won’t tell your man
Skeng get do, better know that’s man
3 rounds that’s bro and he served them packs
Remember that day when we caught that guy
He pissed himself and you know that’s facts
Man over there tryna say that we’re jarring
When you was out still wetting them flats
Throw up Cs, CG crashers, it's F Block
Cause you'll be coming from dads
[Verse 2: AM]
Skendo-do, why you so rude
Dip man’s chest till the blood turned blue
Sparkz done shaved up an eediots head
He was upset cause it didn’t go through
Skududududududu do
See a one ting like hello, boo
She was all peng, she was all cute
I ain’t that buff I’m an average yute
And I know I’m an average don
But still, I was mad as hell
Now I feel like Chucky
I just need my Annabelle
Sky News, buck buck
Bunny B just rang a bell
Came home looking fucked up
Now your mum wished that she had a girl
Gas guns, what’s wrong with these fake yutes
Chat, chat, now them chat ‘nuff
Chat wass and he ate two
8 2 that’s eighty two
Times five now we’re onto you
Or 9 9 that’s 81
Plus 47 plus 22
Mathematics just adding up
YAM sav just stab him up
Ç'est la vie, ç'est la vie
Très bon that’s patterned up
Ay, man charged up like fully
Buzz Lightyear and Woody
Back old school you get hoodied
Man crossed the road and get bullied
[Hook: Skengdo]
Don't give me no chat, shut your mouth
Don’t give me no chat
Blacked out blacked out, blacker than Blackz
Xin zhao xin that’s samurai YAM
Real talk, don’t gimme no chat
Shut your mouth kinda stinks, it’s mad
Beef who where, don’t gimme no chat
Shut your mouth before the ting gets backed
Ay, don’t gimme no chat
Shut your mouth don’t gimme no chat
Blacked out blacked out, blacker than Blackz
Xin zhao xin that’s samurai YAM
Real talk don’t gimme no chat
Shut your mouth kinda stinks, it’s mad
Beef who where, don’t gimme no chat
Shut your mouth before the ting gets backed
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@nabiahmed6696
100 years later teachers will analyse this poem
@layth549
Teacher:"A.M speaking French might have been a way of him hiding a secret message in his poem"
Students: oooooooooooooh woooow
@H_M863
the teacher be like the most iconic line in poems is bally on when i step right left right then left
@TheGladiatorsTv
@@layth549 i love how you intended that french will be no longer a valid language in 100 years lmao
@Balloonbot
Now what did he means when he says: "Shut your mouff, don't gimmie no chat"
@Void-sz2vl
The use of the noun samurai symbolises the fact that in the older generations were greatly influenced which is quite sophistical in a matter of time the samurais lived their unattainable forsaken life which shows the greatness behind the Korean army which was lead my Adolf Hitler in the great summit in 2019 when Anthony Joshua smoked Andy Ruiz in a matter of minutes with the force which he built up before the fight which wasn't classified as cheating in the eyes of JK Rowling which had intercourse with Harry Potter and Voldermort which sums up the use of the noun samurai.
@KnownAsKaliber
real gs listening to this in 2022
@jamiepeterson2882
My first time listening to the whole ting
@user-jt4li5nn1i
Me too
@user-jt4li5nn1i
It's pretty dead even dough I live in them endz