With a transcendent gift for storytelling, impossibly perfect lyrical chops… Read Full Bio ↴With a transcendent gift for storytelling, impossibly perfect lyrical chops, and beneath-the-surface musicality, Brooklyn rapper Your Old Droog is one of the most exciting young artists in music today. After spending years working on his craft, Droog finally set the internet ablaze in 2014, releasing a mysterious self-titled project so impressive that certain listeners were literally convinced that he was one of the best to ever do it. Cockamamie conspiracies took over. “A totally fortuitous and unplanned almost-divine stimulus plan” is how he describes it. The Ukrainian-born MC has long since cleared up rumors of who released the mysterious classic, stepping out from the shadows in interviews with outlets like The New Yorker, SPIN, The Village Voice, SiriusXM, and more. After his debut was named one of the top albums of the year by both The New York Times and Rolling Stone, Your Old Droog has gone on to release several more widely acclaimed projects, including PACKS, and It Wasn’t Even Close. He has also collaborated with like-minded peers, including DOOM, El-P, Black Thought, Mach-Hommy, Danny Brown, and Roc Marciano. Even as his buzz grows larger, Your Old Droog remains independent, maintaining full creative control over his music and career.
Bangladesh
Your Old Droog Lyrics
We have lyrics for 'Bangladesh' by these artists:
Abhir Hathi Fiero Qué fue p*to Si las manos de Dios están llenas yo…
Azam Khan রেললাইনের ঐ বস্তিতে জন্মেছিল একটি ছেলে মা তাঁর কাঁদে ছেলেটি …
BigChildSupport 14 turn me up son Ayy yah ayy ayy Ayy yah ayy Port…
Doorbin প্রত্যয় হাতে হাতে, কোটি প্রানে এক সুর ছিলাম, থাকবো সাথে চলো …
Eeshaan Epar bangla theke opar bangla ar jatayat aaj poradhin Chokra…
George Harrison My friend came to me With sadness in his eyes Told me…
Hitmakers CUENTO LAS HORAS QUE VAN PASANDO, QUE VAN PASANDO DESPACIO…
Jauntix To wspaniały kraj Dobrze jest żyć bez nakazów i zakazów W kr…
Jems তুমি মিশ্রিত লগ্ন মাধুরীর জলে ভেজায় কবিতায় আছো সরোয়ার্দী, শে…
Mahmuduzzaman Babu বাংলাদেশ বাংলাদেশ বাংলাদেশ বাংলাদেশ অস্তাচলে যেখানে দিন শেষ,…
National Anthem Orchestra আমার সোনার বাংলা আমি তোমায় ভালোবাসি চিরদিন তোমার আকাশ তোমা…
Os Mutantes All those lives that we had lived Birth and Rebirth grows…
Shironamhin যখন কিশোরীর হাতে সূতোয় বোনা সবুজ গ্রাম যখন রং তুলিতে আঁকা…
Stoic Bliss তুিমিমিতলমাধুরীরজলভজাকিবতায় আছাসরায়াদী, শেরবাংলা, ভাসানীরশষই…
Tahsan উপমার আড়ালে লুকিয়ে থাক অভিমান বাংলা আমার লাখো ত্যাগের অভিধা…
Various Artists O prithibi ebar eshe Bangladesh nao chiney O prithibi tomai …
We have lyrics for these tracks by Your Old Droog:
01 Quiet Storm Interlude This that shit you fuck a bitch to This that shit…
02 Bad To The Bone Get popped twice, once with the dice Got shooters that'll t…
04 Loosey In The Store With Pennies Having thousand-dollar dinners at Mr. Chow Not to mention w…
05 Good Times... Good times Are hard to come by these days But I have…
06 Droog's Anthem Gettin' head in the whip--call that v-neck Poppin' the coll…
42 Though you may not drive a great big cadillac Gangster white…
48th Street Know how to take an intro on a tune It can…
Babushka Yo, you ready? (One, two, three, four) Aight, go Prefer to …
Bad to the Bone Get popped twice, once with the dice Got shooters that'll t…
Boofanickoregs Betty girl, she stay down, keep her on the Greyhound With…
Bye If I bare my soul, how I'm gon' wear my…
Droog's Anthem Gettin' head in the whip--call that v-neck Poppin' the coll…
Free Turkey Another chapter of the Droog and RTNC saga Never hear me…
Good Times Good times Are hard to come by these days But I have…
Grandma Hips Wagwan foghorn leghorn Come Halloween I'm the wrong one to …
Gunsmoke Cologne It's never been hard to pull a broad It’s that dude…
Loosey In the Store with Pennies Having thousand-dollar dinners at Mr. Chow Not to mention w…
Nutty Bars She knew that I was smashing Little Debbie And I still…
On The News Ive been watching you (on the news) Ive been watching you…
Quiet Storm This that shit you fuck a bitch to This that shit…
Train Love Train Love Shawty, Shawty, She′s so fine (She took the D) O…
U 47 Yo yo yo, uh, yea, yo yo what you do…
We Don't Know You Since I knocked the world off its axis People wanna ask…
Winston Red , Doing these things thorough Not far from our borough I ain…
You Know What Time It Is You know what time it is When cats hop out of…
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Wahid Ali
[Verse 1: Your Old Droog]
Bangladesh
At 16 my slang was fresh
I would not tire, spitting hot fire in the sesh
Or on the voicemail like John Tesh
Couldn't see me in the flesh
You're better off silent like Depeche
You know my steelo
Tranquilo since Jordan made The Shot on Ehlo
If you don't know anything, know that YOD nice
Check my closet, see Lo like 3 dice
And I ain't even ahead, thieving for bread
Bandit with a candle lit, grieving the dead, I said
I'm all disheveled the stress levels is high
As I try to make sense of the time that whizzed by
Saw my looks dilapidate at a rapid rate
Used to be virile 'fore the 'ports made me sterile
The terrible son chronicles and cock-blocking perils
But I dust myself off, rocking my apparel
Former cokeheads like Doc and Darryl
Still came in this lock, stock, and barrel
While I was making sure every bar is hard
You herbs was playing Pokemon, chasing Charizard
I peeped the scenery, sipping green tea
The old head dropped gems in the yard like Mr. Feeny
Now I'm pulling up to Leanly
With Santini, Houdini in a zucchini-colored Lamborghini
[Verse 2: Heems]
I'm Fellini eating fettuccine at the mini-mall(heems)
She said "Heemy you can't see me why you such a meany for?" (why you so mean)
Whipping in that beany 4-door like you on city hall
Out in Long Island, why you don't come to the city for?
Thought I did the rap shit in vain like a junky (I'm brown)
Funky fresh cold medina hot sexy punkie(I'm brown)
Mama tried to punk me, dump me, jump me
Cause I kept it hundred since 21 and Jump Street
Now I'm in Tahiti with a queen like Nefertiti (she fly)
You can't see me 'cause my face between her titties (that's why)
Bank off the city, hit the bank, cop a CD (I'm high)
Offshore accounts in Dubai with habibi (my guy)
Put the bars together like a restaurateur provocateur (bars)
With the raw and Bobby Brown jaw
If my melanin could talk and tell you what the brown saw
Why did the brown pour, the feds probably 'round y'all
So I should probably keep it quiet (shh)
About the selling and the buying
They paying when I'm flying
Twenty Bangladeshis with me, 'bout to start a riot
I've been yelling, I've been screaming, I've been kicking, I've been crying
We move that product for the Prada
Only whip low-key: Miata or Sonata
It's Himachu - fuck a Pikachu or a Charizard
My bars is hard, my girl went to Barbizon
[Sean Price Voicemail Outro]
Classic man, it's Sean P. I'mma need a verse from you home skillet. But, you know, you might not wanna do it, you know - call me back and tell me "You know what, get the fuck outta here, fuck Sean P." Or, or you might call with, "hey, Sean this is the best record I've heard in my life, man. I'm honored to get on it." Or you know, "Fuck is this guy Sean P?", whatever
Just hit me back classic man, peace
youtuber
Bangladesh
At 16 my slang was fresh
I would not tire, spitting hot fire in the sesh
Or on the voicemail like John Tesh
Couldn't see me in the flesh
You're better off silent like Depeche
You know my steelo
Tranquilo since Jordan made The Shot on Ehlo
If you don't know anything, know that YOD nice
Check my closet, see Lo like 3 dice
And I ain't even ahead, thieving for bread
Bandit with a candle lit, grieving the dead, I said
I'm all disheveled the stress levels is high
As I try to make sense of the time that whizzed by
Saw the looks dilapidate at a rapid rate
Used to be virile [?] made me sterile
The terrible [?] chronicles and cock-blocking perils
But I dust myself off, rocking my apparel
Former cokeheads like Doc and Darryl
Still came in this lock, stock, and barrel
While I was making sure every bar is hard
You herbs was playing Pokemon, chasing Charizard
I peeped the scenery, sipping green tea
The old head dropped gems in the yard like Mr. Feeny
Now I'm pulling up to Leanly
With Santini, Houdini in a zucchini-colored Lamborghini
I'm Fellini eating fettuccine at the mini-mall
She said "Heemy you can't see me why you such a meany for?"
Whipping in that beany 4-door like you on city hall
Out in Long Island, why you don't come to the city for?
Thought I did the rap shit in vain like a junky
Funky fresh [?] hot sexy punkie
Mama tried to punk me, dump me, jump me
Cause I kept it hundred since 21 and Jump Street
Now I'm in Tahiti with a queen like Nefertiti
You can't see me 'cause my face between her titties
Bank off the city, hit the bank, cop a CD
Offshore accounts in Dubai with habibi
Put the bars together like a restaurateur provocateur
With the raw and Bobby Brown jaw
If my melanin could talk and tell you what the brown saw
[?] the feds probably 'round y'all
So I should probably keep it quiet
About the selling and the buying
They paying when I'm flying
Twenty Bangladeshis with me, 'bout to start a riot
I've been yelling, I've been screaming, I've been kicking, I've been crying
We move that product for the Prada
Only whip low-key: Miata or Sonata
It's Himachu - fuck a Pikachu or a Charizard
My bars is hard, my girl went to Barbizon
djones1234567654321
heemy absolutely KILLED this verse
Michael Wale
ohh without question bro lol
Niko Aliu
I was like whoever this is I am a FAN
LeIand Gaunt
@Niko Aliu My feelings exactly, that was ridiculous
Omni Potent
I come back every few month just to reassure me how fresh his verse is
Frank Grimes
“What you such a meanie for?” 😂😂😂
Mitch Norton
How far have we come since the Sugarhill Gang - now we have a collaboration between a Ukrainian-American and a Punjabi-American about the Bronx with great rhymes, how awesome is that!
frank incense
Super Dope !!!
Patrick Mann
Mitch Norton World Wide.
Willie Four Milli
people arent going in on disco beats like the did way back